The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

When Chu Wanning ate the last steamed bun, the door behind him opened, and Mo Ran walked in with a bunch of things, and put them on the bed.

"Master, there are some fragments of talisman papers in your robe that you haven't taken out, I put them here for you."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and walked out again.

He was really embarrassed to ask Chu Wanning directly with the kit, and always felt that no matter what the other party replied, the atmosphere would be extremely awkward.What's more, Chu Wanning's face is so thin, and his mouth is stupid. If something is wrong and makes him unhappy, what should we do.

Mo Ran pursed his lips, his black eyes shone brightly, a little confused and at a loss.

He suddenly had a thought that made him feel unbelievable——

Could it be that Chu WanNing...

Did she actually like him?

Mo Ran was startled by his bold delusion, hurriedly shook his head, and murmured in a low voice: "Impossible, impossible..."

The so-called not knowing the true face of Lushan Mountain is just because it is in this mountain, which is probably the case.

If this kit belongs to a person who Mo Ran doesn't care about, such as a certain female cultivator, then Mo Ran sees it, and he must know it well, and he can instantly determine the other party's intentions.

——If you don't like it, who would carry the tips for getting married with another person for so many years?

Things were originally that simple.

But as soon as he met Chu Wanning, Mo Ran was in chaos.People are like this, the more you care about it, the easier it is to think wildly, become very stupid, don't know where to put your hands and feet, and you can scratch your heart and soul for a long time with a look from the other party, and the other party is silent, and you can move from In that silence, I dug three feet into the ground, carefully digging out the hidden meaning behind the pause.

In this way, even for simple things, he will ponder over and over again, chew slowly, and taste a lot of twists and turns.

Did I make a mistake?

Did I misunderstand myself?

Did Chu WanNing forget to throw it away?

This kind of question that can be denied even if he thinks about it with his toes, he can actually think about it worriedly for a long time.While he was in a daze, he absent-mindedly scrubbed the clothes in the bucket.The water gets colder and colder, but the heart is getting hotter and hotter.

Mo Ran couldn't help but look up and look towards the room. In the old wooden window with a back-shaped window paper, there was a ripe golden candlelight, and the candle was flickering. The young shoots are also softly trembling and brushing.

If Chu WanNing really likes him...

Obviously, he used to be such a rough-skinned and thick-skinned emperor, but he only thought about this sentence halfway, and his face turned red.

Mo Ran felt a little hot and a little thirsty.

It was a thirst that could not be quenched, and only the person in the room could calm him down.Only the sweetness in that mouth can give him great comfort and a moment of peace.Only that person, the man he swore to cherish, protect, and respect.

When thinking of "respect", Mo Ran's fiery chest seemed to be splashed with a glass of water.In the past, he couldn't control himself, and when he had a strong desire for Chu Wanning, he would be so vigilant and blame himself.

But tonight is different.

The tool bag tonight seemed to add a handful of dry wood soaked in pine oil to the scorching heat in his heart, fueling his ambition.

Be respectful.

He kept saying to himself, but a drop in the bucket, the thoughts that could always be extinguished in the past, but at this moment aggressively burned up, instantly evaporating the poured cold water into wisps of steam, making his eyes dazed.

So Mo Ran was shocked to find that the mantra of "respect" was finally completely and completely for himself——

failed.

In the room, Chu Wanning took the last steamed bun and wanted to wipe his fingers, so he walked to the bed and took out the Haitang handkerchief from the pile of debris.

He sighed, thinking that his memory is really bad, and he didn't know to take out all the things inside before washing the clothes, but let Mo Ran read the joke, and he didn't know that he...

"Ok?"

Before he finished thinking, he suddenly saw a slender red string under the cover of a pile of talisman papers.

Chu Wanning's heart thumped, and he reached out to take the red rope out to have a look, but his fingers were in the air, and he didn't dare to move forward. After hesitating for a moment, he retracted his hand, reached into his clothes, and touched the closest to his heart. Location.

When touched, the color suddenly changed.

He really doesn't have the albizia julibrissin bag!

Chu Wanning's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he froze for a while, then remembered - the kit that the ghost master of ceremonies got, he kept it in his inner pocket on weekdays, but Xue Zhengyong's ceremonial robe The inside pocket of the shirt was slightly slanted, and the kit was soft and smooth. He was afraid that it would be dropped if he was not careful, so he put it in the pocket of his coat.

Taking a closer look at the pile of sundries, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, unable to move.

Small things like candies were placed on top, and the talisman paper was placed below. Only the red thread was hidden at the bottom in an attempt to hide it. The person who hid it seemed to be blushing, and waved his hands again and again, saying: " I didn't see it, I didn't see anything."

"..."

After a long while, Chu Wanning held his breath, holding the end of the red thread with a glimmer of extravagant hope, and pulled it out of the messy talisman paper.

……really.

The red line of the kit has moved, which is completely different from the way he is used to.

No matter how calm he was, his fair cheeks still flushed rapidly, and the roots of his ears were even redder, as if they were about to bleed.He opened the kit tied with a red thread, and the two strands of black hair that had been entangled for many years, like the thoughts that had been secretly coiled in him for many years, fell into the warm yellow candlelight without any concealment, entangled Between fingers.

Mo Ran looked at his kit!

After reading it, I returned here without silver 300 taels and buried the kit at the bottom of the sundries!

This cognition made Chu Wanning's head bang, the blood flowed turbulently, and the heart could no longer be calm, the whole face was as hot as the burning charcoal fire.

What should I do?

Has Mo Ran already understood his deepest thoughts?

... it's over.

The person Mo Ran likes is Shi Mingjing. If he knows that he has affection for him, he will definitely be frightened. Will the gentle and soft relationship between the two of them collapse like this——Chu Wanning's mind is full of chaos Panicked, holding the kit tightly in his hand, it took him a long time to calm down a little.

He hoped Mo Ran didn't know.

Betting on his good reputation of being ascetic for many years, he hopes that Mo Ran will not notice anything - it is said that if the long secret love can be known by the beloved one day, that would be the best thing, and it is a kind of relief.But this may not be the case for Chu Wanning.

He is 32 years old and has long been used to being alone.

At the youthful and vigorous age of Mo Ranshi Mo, Chu Wanning always came here alone. He never thought that now that he is over 30, he still has the opportunity to be with his beloved.Expressing one's heart is undoubtedly the beginning of a relationship, but it may end in failure and return home.

Chu WanNing put away the kit again, paced back and forth in the room, and finally stopped in front of the dusty bronze mirror.

He raised his eyelids and took a look inside. The mirror hadn't been used for a long time, and it was covered with a thick layer of dust, which could only take a rough shadow.So he raised his hand and wiped the mirror, revealing a not-so-perfect face in the dust.

There was a scratch on the bronze mirror, which landed on the corner of his eye.Chu Wanning blinked and looked at himself.

"So ugly."

Facing the person in the mirror, he suddenly became very annoyed and frustrated.

"How could I... grow up like this?"

He knows that Mo Ran likes gentle, good-looking, slender and beautiful young men.

And myself, I didn't do any of them.

Although he has no wrinkles, the weight of the years on a person cannot be hidden. Chu Wanning was young and old, and now there is no one star and a half. How can he talk about love with young people, not to mention that person is still own apprentice.

If it spreads out, let alone yourself, it is Mo Ran, the peak of death and life, and all of them have dull faces.

What's more, after sleeping for five years, Shi Ming became more and more beautiful and graceful, and his eyes were full of burning peaches when he was not smiling. Looking at the person in the mirror——

There was only unpleasant hostility and arrogance in his eyes.

Comparing the two, it is only a fool who chooses himself.

Chu Wanning looked at the dim brass mirror, and he thought to himself, if time goes back ten years and the ugly guy in the mirror develops love for someone when he is in his twenties, maybe he will still rely on his blood , boldly to confess, even if the head is broken, it doesn't matter.

But he is now in his thirties.

He was no longer youthful, only embarrassed, vigilant, mean, and a ferocious face that would scare a child to cry.

The ink is burning in its prime, and the teacher is ignorant and the country is all over the city.

And he is just an ugly guy who is no longer young, he dare not want anything, just want to hide.

He just wanted to go on like this in peace and stability, and he didn't even dare to think about being in love with each other. He could allow his wishful thinking, allow him to have a crush on someone, and allow him to treat that person well in the name of a master.

He felt enough.

Quite satisfied.

At this moment, there was a "squeak" sound behind him, and Chu Wanning didn't look back, watching from the bronze mirror that Mo Ran was carrying a wooden barrel and walked into the house.

None of them spoke, and the bronze mirror was still a little blurry. Chu Wanning could only see a tall figure standing at the door, but he couldn't see what the expression of that figure was, and what kind of color shimmered in his eyes.

Even though he repeated to himself a hundred times to be calm, Chu Wanning's heartbeat was so fast for no reason. He didn't want Mo Ran to see his embarrassment, so he took off the high ponytail, bit the hairband between his lips and teeth, and lowered his head. Pretending to be retying hair in front of the mirror.

He felt that he was really smart, biting his headband, he had a reason not to say hello to the other party, then——

Suddenly a hand touched the back of his ear, and Chu Wanning's body trembled suddenly, suppressed, but still unable to suppress, trembling slightly.

He doesn't have physical contact with people very often, and he is not used to it. What's more, the person who touches his earrings is still smoldering. The rough and wide palm rubs against the delicate skin of the ear. In just a moment, the waist and back are numb. .

Chu Wanning still lowered his eyes, he suspected that he raised his head at this time, even if the light was dim, even if the bronze mirror was dim, people behind him could see his abnormally red face.

He only bit his headband, tried his best to calm down, and said, "Have you finished washing?"

"Ah."

The man's voice was low and hoarse.

Chu WanNing felt that he was coming closer, so close.His body has the cool air brought by the cold night, but it can't hide the masculine and fiery breath, which makes him dizzy, his thoughts are blurred and slow, and he can't turn around.

Mo Ran helped him hold the broken hair that slipped down from the side, hesitant to say: "Master, I just..."

"..."

What is he going to say?

Chu Wanning bit her headband, lowered her eyes, and her heartbeat stalled.

It seems that the question to be asked is too difficult to say, Mo Ran paused, and finally changed the subject: "Forget it, it's nothing. It's so late, and you still tie your hair?"

Chu Wanning didn't answer, but felt that the body behind him was too close.

So hot.

"Do you want to go out?"

Chu Wanning said: "No, just go out and wash the dishes."

"I'll help you."

Chu Wanning said: "I have hands and feet."

Mo Ran smiled behind him, and seemed to be embarrassed because he had nothing to say: "It's good to have hands and feet, but the master is also clumsy, I'm afraid I will knock it."

Chu Wanning: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, he thought he was unhappy, Mo Ran suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "The water outside is cold, remember to put some hot water out."

Chu Wanning responded, a bit like "um", and a bit like "hum", the nasal sound is vague, but it sounds good, and it fell into Mo Ran's ears, urging the tender yellow stamen on his chest to grow more teeth and claws .His Adam's apple moved slightly, his eyes were dark, and when Chu Wanning lowered his head, a pale neck was exposed from the edge of his clothes.

He felt even more thirsty, swallowed subconsciously, but tried his best to make his voice very soft, not wanting to be heard by Chu Wanning.

Mo Ran took a deep breath and forced a smile: "This mirror is so mushy."

"It's been too long."

"Master, you can't see clearly. Bring me your hair, and I'll comb it for you."

Chu Wanning was biting the snow-blue ribbon, and before he could refuse, Mo Ran held the hair band in his hand. In this case, he couldn't bite anymore, so he had to loosen his mouth resentfully, and let Mo Ran Tie a ponytail for yourself, while pretending to be Zhang Zhi coldly snorted: "Can you do it? If it's not good, I have to do it all over again."

"Master, have you forgotten? I braided your hair in Taohuayuan."

Chu Wanning was speechless suddenly, Xia Sini was his shameful past, so he didn't want to mention it again, so he closed his eyes, frowned, and let Mo Ran help him comb his hair.

It's just that Mo Ran's palms always rubbed against his ears. He felt very uncomfortable, his scalp was numb, and his throat was slightly thirsty, so his brows frowned even tighter.

"Why isn't it okay?"

Mo Ran smiled lowly: "You are always so anxious. Don't worry, it will be soon."

His voice seemed to be closer than before, and it was attached to the back of the ear, and Chu Wanning's hand hanging in the sleeve could not help but clenched.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but he always feels that Mo Ran's breathing seems a bit heavy, the kind of heavy that the beast is ready to go before the prey, which makes him have a tingling feeling of being stared at, and he even feels that there will be something behind him. Some tigers and wolves came to kill him, pressed him in front of the bronze mirror, greedily bit his throat, and sucked the blood bubbling in his veins.

People's perception is sometimes amazingly accurate, but Chu Wanning felt it, but because of inferiority, he couldn't believe it.

How did he know that if he looked up at this moment, what he would see would be the eyes in the mirror that were burning brightly and darkly, where desire and reason clashed, sparks splashed, and gunpowder smoked.

Mo Ran is holding the silky silk headband, and he is clearly controlling his body, helping Chu Wanning tie his hair in a proper manner, while the other half of the dark soul is anxiously thinking——

What are you doing?

Hair tie?

But this headband was clearly tied in the wrong place!

He felt that he should roughly press Chu Wanning in front of the old and dilapidated dressing table, strangle his eyes with a hair tie, and go around the front with the other hand to pinch his chin, and kiss him eagerly, densely Press him firmly, to absorb the sweetness in his mouth, to suck the soft tip of his tongue.He clearly should rub against Chu Wanning's ear fiercely, lick the drop of mole behind the ear, he should pant heavily, stick to Chu Wanning's ear, and ask him in a low voice——

"Chu Wanning, my good master. Why do you hide that kit?"

"Wan Ning... Wan Ning... Do you... like me?"

His longing heart seemed to be torn open, the blood was hot, and his eyes were hot and red.

The author has something to say:

It’s so fast to express how hot it is, and those who are anxious can spend a few days~~ If you are not in a hurry, you can sit and watch them tear off the last layer of window paper~

When the ink-burning courage value accumulates to 800, you can confess your love. Don’t ask me why it is 2333333, it is not [-], [-], [-], it is [-]!play rogue!See the last article of the copy [-]

The daily courage value is added casually, today's courage value +...uh... also +100!

Mo Ran classmate: Courage value reaches 200

Student Chu Wanning: Mentally prepared, 20.00% completed.

Small theater "What does everyone carry with them?" "

Chu Wanning: ...There are too many things to bring.

Mo Ran: I must carry money with me.No reason, I'm afraid of poverty.

Xue Meng: I brought a baby with me, shut up, it's not shorter than a dog, okay! ! !

Teacher Mei: I carry needles with me...for what purpose, not to pierce people, it is for acupuncture and moxibustion.

Nangong Si: Quiver.

Ye Wangxi: Arrows, because the one upstairs only remembers to bring the quiver, not the arrow.

Mei Hanxue: All kinds of tokens of love.

Meat bun: steel helmet, afraid of being beaten.