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Chapter 12 Tour of Fuchu

In the blink of an eye, the next morning came, when Ji Guiran woke up, his first feeling was that there was someone behind him.

The second feeling is that that person is Mo Nan.

It's not how sharp he is, but Mo Nan hangs on him like a koala.Ji Guiran turned his head to look at him, and saw that he was sleeping soundly with his arms and legs together, and there were traces of saliva at the corner of his mouth.

He turned around, not only did Mo Nan outside not restrain himself, but felt that the thing in his arms was getting closer, and he hugged him even tighter.

Ji Guiran frowned in disgust, put his palm against Mo Nan's forehead, and pushed him away. The person being pushed felt the resistance, and dissatisfied, he grabbed Ji Guiran's arm with his hand, and used his face to play tricks on his palm It seems to be rubbing against each other.

A strange feeling came from the palm of his hand, and Ji Guiran was so startled that he suddenly withdrew his hand. Without the obstruction of his arm, Mo Nan turned over again and wrapped his limbs around him, even opening his mouth to bite.

Unexpectedly, the cheeky person's sleeping appearance is even more cheeky.

Mo Nan was immersed in a sweet dream at this time. He dreamed that he was holding a giant piece of rice cake, which was soft and warm, and had a nice fragrance, but it accidentally stuck to his face and rubbed against it. I rubbed it away anyway, and I pounced on it again, just about to bite it down, when my mouth and nose were suddenly blocked by rice cakes, and breathing gradually became difficult...

Then he woke up.

The first thing Mo Nan felt when he woke up was suffocation. Something pinched his nose to prevent him from breathing. When he took a closer look, Ji Guiran's magnified dead face appeared in front of his eyes. The distance was so close that Mo Nan could see the reflection on it. In his dark green eyes, he looked like he was pinching his nose and couldn't breathe.

"!!!..." He didn't have time to turn his head, and he was so scared that he retreated again and again, but he didn't know whether it was a collapse, fell to the ground after a miss, or landed on his buttocks.

"Hiss... Ouch, it hurts... Do you have any humanity?!" He rubbed the painful place and shouted at Ji Guiran above him.

none of my business.Ji Guiran felt that he had been blamed for something inexplicable.

Mo Nan woke up after yelling this sentence, recalling what happened in the middle of the night last night, he felt embarrassed.Although I don’t want to admit it, but it’s true that I ran for the season and came here for refuge, and they barely took him in. I yelled at him the next morning, and I had a sense of sight when I got out of bed and didn’t recognize anyone. ...Oh no... It seems that I can't describe it like that...

Seeing Mo Nan's expression getting more and more complicated, Ji Guiran sneered: "Finally remembered? I remember someone was crying outside the door last night, saying that he was afraid and must come in."

"Hey, I'm not crying, don't fabricate the facts."

"The dignified young master of the Mo family is so timid that he is not afraid of being laughed at when he speaks out."

"It's not that I'm timid! Let me tell you," Mo Nan lowered his voice and said closer, "There is definitely something weird here...it seems that there is something bad..."

Ji Guiran pretended to be listening seriously, and then leaned into his ear, teasing three words in a low voice: "Cowardly, small, ghost."

"You!" Mo Nan almost couldn't help raising his hand to slap him, "I mean it!"

"So did you see anything?"

"For the time being... no."

Hearing this, Ji Guiran laughed contemptuously again, convinced in his heart that Mo Nan was just scaring himself, and he was able to scare him like that, he really loved him to death.

Seeing the other party disdain to believe him, Mo Nan felt upset, and didn't want to be as knowledgeable as him, so he got up and patted the dust on his inner clothes, and planned to go back to his room.

As soon as the door was opened, the rising sun poured in, and the whole mansion became warmer than last night's weirdness. The fresh air made Mo Nan's depressed mood go away a lot.

He went out and looked around, and found a dead tree in the middle of the yard. He didn't know what kind it was, but the branches were all bare, which seemed particularly abrupt in this spring season.He also saw He Jing standing next to the tree, looking up at the branches, with a serious face, and his eyes were a little sad and desolate.

Mo Nan wanted to call him, but when he saw his sad appearance, he couldn't say anything for an instant.

Fortunately, He Jing also saw Mo Nan at the door of the guest room, and looked back at the tree, with a smile on his face, and looked at Mo Nan: "Good morning, Mr. Mo."

"Brother He, you are also early, what are you doing?"

"I remember you said yesterday that you wanted to find that snake, so I went to the place where I saw it before, but unfortunately it is no longer there."

"This is it?" Mo Nan walked over and examined the tree closely, "What kind of tree is this?"

"This tree is a mountain cherry tree. I planted it myself the year I moved to the town. Unfortunately," He Jing smiled helplessly, "It has been three years, and it hasn't bloomed in a year."

Mo Nan touched the brown bark on the trunk and saw that the soil under the tree was moist and fertile. It could be seen that He Jing usually took care of it.It's a pity that this mountain cherry is very shameless, not even a single bud emerges.

"Maybe the climate in this town is not suitable for planting. Brother He, don't be too sad." He comforted him aloud, and then found that this comforting sentence was lying with his eyes open. The other plants in the yard were all flourishing. Dushan Cherry has not improved.

According to the legend, the flowers are planted intentionally and the flowers will not bloom, but the willows will be planted unintentionally to make shade?

"Thank you Mr. Mo for your consolation, I will think about it," He Jing thanked him, and changed the subject, "By the way, I prepared breakfast for the two of you in the main hall, Mr. Mo will come over with Mr. Ji after washing up Bar."

"Okay! Brother Laohe!" Speaking of food, Mo Nan remembered that he hadn't eaten anything since last night, his stomach growled, and hurriedly went back to his room to get dressed.

He Jing, who was in the same place, watched Mo Nan walk into another guest room suspiciously, and then saw Ji Guiran come out of the original room, which was even more unbelievable.Could it be that those two people with different personalities slept in the same room? ...What is the relationship between the two?

After breakfast, Mo Nan and Ji Guiran were ready to get down to business. In order to facilitate their search in the mansion, He Jing showed them around the mansion first.

When passing the living room, I saw the portrait hanging on the wall facing the entrance.Mo Nan stared at the woman in the painting again. There was enough light in the daytime, but the painting did not have the gloomy atmosphere of last night. Looking carefully, the corner of the woman's mouth seemed to be smiling, and the remaining hair on her shoulders was depicted elegantly and softly with fine brushwork , making her more gentle and moving.

Seeing Mo Nan staring at the portrait, He Jing said, "The woman in this painting is my wife."

"Brother He, your wife? Why..." He was about to ask, but suddenly realized something, and closed his mouth again.

He Jingxiao: "As you can imagine, she got sick and passed away several years ago."

"……Feel sorry."

"It's okay, it's been a long time."

"She looks really good-looking."

"To tell you the truth, I imagined her appearance after she passed away. I drew it from my memory stroke by stroke. It took several months from the beginning of the pen to the end of the painting to complete it. Don’t dare to be hasty at all.”

"With deep affection..." Mo Nan commented after hearing this.

"If it's not for mutual understanding, why are you together?" He Jing thought of something, "By the way, I think the two of you should have reached the age to marry a wife? Do you have a family?"

"..."

"..."

"The two of you have extraordinary looks. If you really have a family, your wife must also be exquisite and exquisite."

"how is this possible."

"You think too much."

"?" He Jing was a little confused. The reaction of the two people was really strange. He thought he had guessed wrong, and hurriedly said: "I misunderstood you two. You are still young, and you will definitely meet your lover. But in my case It seems that marriage is not a child's play, nothing is more important than feelings, if the two people who get married do not have deep feelings for each other, then getting married is just a joke."

"..."

"..."

What happened... why did their faces look even uglier.He Jing was full of doubts.

He Jing considered what he said for a long time, but he didn't find anything wrong, so he didn't think about it, he just laughed at himself because he was getting old, and he really couldn't figure out what young people think.

The three of them didn't stay in the living room for too long. After a moment of embarrassing silence, they went to the next place.

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