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"do you remember me?"

The man in black looked at the man in front of him with joy on his face, but he didn't remember when he met someone from your family.

Zheng Ran saw that he didn't respond, and the surprise in his heart gradually subsided. Also, after so many years, how could people still remember that little kid back then? Only people like him would be so stupid as to believe that all long-distance reunions in the world are impossible. It was meant to be.With the last chance, he let go of the jade piece he was clenched tightly in his hand, and shook it in front of the man in black, "Then do you still remember this thing?"

A wave finally appeared in the opponent's eyes, and he snatched the object to examine it carefully.Yes, he still remembered that his mother had left it for him before. She was going to carve a pendant for him, but she passed away before finishing it.In other words, this boy in front of him is the "Bai Tuanzi" he met in the bamboo forest ten years ago?

At that time, I was chased and killed, and I managed to escape to a hiding place. It was ridiculous to think about being seen by a child in the most embarrassing state.But this person treated him kindly, and he had promised to repay him, so he shouldn't have kidnapped him now.

"Probably I have a little impression that this time my subordinates did not do well and accidentally injured Your Excellency. How offending, I think, or I will arrange for them to send you back to the city."

"Don't, don't, don't!"

Zheng Ran had just met his "old love", and in a blink of an eye they wanted to send him away, so he felt aggrieved.He hurried up and grabbed the man's sleeve: "I will definitely be locked up by my father when I go back, so I might as well play here for a few days!"

The man in black frowned inadvertently. It was unbelievable that this man could call this kind of treatment "play".But since he opened his mouth, it is hard for him to say anything as the master. After all, he owed him a favor, so he had to order his subordinates to tidy up a room for him and take him in for a few days.

After arranging everything, he just turned around to leave when he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

"Your room doesn't seem to be here."

"Ah? Oh, I just want to ask for your name. From now on... I won't be afraid of being beaten if I go out and report your name!"

After an embarrassing silence, the man just said, "Luo Changqie. Is there anything else?"

"No, that, my name is Zheng Ran, see you tomorrow!"

Zheng Ran looked at the back of the man leaving gracefully, secretly happy, finally let me know your name, just wait, I will make you unable to escape my name in the future.

A boy took Zheng Ran to his temporary residence. It seems that... this gang really did not rob property. The room is very simple, probably just enough to live in. I guess he should be pretty good up.Zheng Ran instantly felt that his young master's temper was on the rise again, which was not a little bit different from the life at home.But since I said that it is not easy to slap myself in the face after staying for a few days, bear with it!

He changed his tattered clothes, sat in front of the table, took the pen and ink on the table, and wrote a letter to his family. The letter probably said that he met an old friend and was forcibly invited to He lived at home for a few days, and it was not easy to refuse, so there was no need to send someone to look for him, and he would definitely not be found anyway.At the end of the letter, a grinning grimace was drawn, and he could have imagined how furious his own father would be when he received this letter.After Zheng Ran went out and troubled a young man to deliver the letter for him, he jumped onto the bed and finally could relax.

When he woke up again, there was no sound around him. It should be midnight. Suddenly, he heard a flute sound, clear and melodious, lingering in the night, as if pouring out some sorrow, which could not be erased or melted away. .

Attracted by the sound of the flute, he pushed the door open and went out by a strange coincidence. Following the sound, he went to a woods behind his room, and saw a person sitting by the pool in the distance, stroking the bamboo flute in his hand. There are several jars of wine at the feet.Somehow, his intuition told him that the man must be Luo Changqie.

He was about to walk over to have a look when a dart shot past his face quickly, cutting off a lock of hair.

"Who?"

"I, Zheng Ran, come out to see the night, haha, it's so beautiful..."

Luo Changqie just looked at him, then turned back to look at the pool empty.But Zheng Ran felt as if he had peeked at the other party's secret, and was suddenly a little embarrassed.After he calmed down, he moved over and sat down next to Luo Changqie, looking at the other side's face.Zheng Ran has always thought that Luo Changqie's eyes are particularly beautiful, but now his brows are downcast, not as cold as usual but softer, like an inch of autumn waves, a thousand pearls are not noticed.Zheng Ran only felt his face turn red, and hastily turned his eyes away.

For a while, the two stayed quietly, but each had their own concerns.After Luo Changqiu recovered from the long memories, he realized that he was a little deserted, so he took the initiative to hand the wine to Zheng Ran, "How many sips of the fine wine that others gave you?"

This really put Zheng Ran in a difficult situation, although he often hangs around the fireworks, he looks like a romantic young man, but his drinking capacity is extremely poor inherited from his mother's womb.But he was not easy to respond to Shang Luo's long and sincere eyes, he took the wine jar bravely, took a big sip with a heroic expression, his throat was obviously sore, and he pretended to be calm Wiping his mouth, "Well, it's really good."

After a while, Luo Chang felt that the person who couldn't sit still just now was quieter, turned his head in doubt, but only saw a blushing face looking at him in a daze.

He couldn't believe it, so this man got drunk after only one sip

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