The young killer of ancient times

The training made him almost forget this crop.

Mubai thought about it for a while, then decided to go to see grandma, and went to Han Luo for help, to see if he could help him with tutoring, or to see what other methods he could come up with.

Well, there are other ways besides "borrowing".

Thinking of this, Mubai hurriedly dug out Han Luo's address from his bag, and asked the driver to take him there, saying that if he wanted to go back, he would call him to pick it up, and then sent the driver away. The address was correct, and the house number was correct, and then they looked over one by one, and finally found their target in the depths of the alley.

He climbed upstairs, looked at the old door in front of him, hesitated for a while, and finally reached out and knocked on the door.

The author has something to say: I love holidays, holidays~I really want to take a vacation~Resentment~

41

41. Our distance...

Mubai waited quietly outside the door, vaguely heard the noise inside the house, but no one came to open the door for a long time.He frowned and wondered if he had found the wrong house, so he took out the slip of paper with the address on it, looked down carefully, then raised his head again, and when he was about to look carefully at the house number, the door was opened up.

It was the old lady who opened the door. She was wearing an apron and was holding a spatula in her hand. Seeing Mu Bai standing outside the door, she seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then greeted him in pleasantly.Mubai followed her step by step into the kitchen, the old lady turned her head to look at Mubai after she got the fried eggs out of the pan.

"Why do you think of coming here today? You came so early, have you had breakfast?" The old lady asked with a smile and concern. Mubai saw the white porridge cooking in a pot, thought of the Western food he ate in the morning, and immediately firmly shook his head.

"No." He answered very affirmatively, as if he really hadn't had breakfast, the old lady stroked his head, the corners of her eyes and brows were filled with loving tenderness, Mubai slightly pursed the corners of her mouth, letting her look a little Rough hands caressed his forehead.

"Go and wake up your grandson to have breakfast together, he didn't know what time he was tossing about last night." The old lady pointed to the direction of the bedroom, and assuredly let Mubai go there alone to wake Han Luo up.

Mubai was a little surprised in his heart. During the semester when he and Han Luo were roommates, he had never seen Han Luo not getting up so late. After all, it was already nearly ten hours now. On weekdays, Han Luo had just arrived at the most. I'll get up in a while. Could it be that I became lazy after returning home?

Thinking of his comfortable days at home, Mubai immediately felt that home is really a place where people can relax and enjoy the warmth, otherwise how could Han Luo sleep until the sun was high.He was thinking this way in his heart, but the movements of his hands were very light. He walked over slowly, hesitated for a moment, and then gently pushed the door open.

Han Luo's bedroom was not locked, Mubai walked in quietly, and immediately saw Han Luo lying on the bed sound asleep.There are a few books scattered on his desk, next to the book is the computer that Mubai lent him to take home, Mubai walked over and reached out to touch the computer, the temperature under his hand made him understand that Han Luo probably just lay down. It didn't take long.

He turned to look at Han Luo's face, maybe because of the cold, or because of something else, Han Luo curled up in a ball under the quilt, his face looked a little pale, he seemed to be in a dream, his brows were tightly frowned He looked like he had seen something very unpleasant.

Mubai hesitated for a moment, but still walked over, stretched out his hand and gently pushed him, calling in a low voice, "Han Luo, get up."

The person who was called narrowed his eyes, shrank into the bed, avoided Mubai's hand, and murmured, "Grandma, let me have a rest. I programmed until early in the morning last night, and I just lay down. .”

His voice was hoarse, with a sluggish and mellow voice, his voice was extremely low, as soft as a sympathizer's whisper, and it also had a hint of coquettishness.Mubai was slightly startled, the hand pushing Han Luo couldn't help but froze there, and didn't make any movement for a long while.

He just felt as if his heart was being scratched by something, itchy and frightening.He had never seen Han Luo like this before. When he was in school, Han Luo always seemed to be aloof and indifferent. His eyes always seemed to be somewhat proud and guarded. Even if the two got closer, but Han Luo still looks like that most of the time.

And this kind of Han Luo is too unfamiliar to Mubai, such a strangeness makes people feel a little bit excited, such a lazy, defenseless, self-willed and childish Han Luo is unexpected and somewhat charming .

As if Ju sensed something was wrong, Han Luo narrowed his eyes slowly and glanced at Mubai's direction, then he woke up instantly, he jumped up with a "chuckle" and sat on the bed wrapped in the quilt He stared blankly at Mubai with his head away from him.

"Why are you at my house?" Han Luo's voice was still a little hoarse, his voice seemed a little dry, like anyone who just woke up, Mubai looked at the expression on Han Luo's face, and couldn't help blinking, Gently evoked a shallow smile.

"Grandma asked me to ask you to have breakfast." After he finished speaking in a wrong way, he turned and left the bedroom, and walked to the door of the bedroom. As if he had just realized Han Luo's question, he stopped and turned around. Looking back at Han Luo, he said again, "My English is failing, let me ask you if there is anything you can do."

Han Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at Mubai and slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and said with a teasing smile, "As expected, idiot, what else can I do, I can only study hard for the make-up exam for the start of school."

Mubai was noncommittal to the idiot he called him, and only said, "Then you can continue to help me with tutoring, can you?"

Han Luo took a deep look at him, and didn't answer his question right away. He just curled his lips, snorted softly, and then said in a low-tempered voice, "As stupid as you are, who else suffers besides me?" Have you got your English level!"

Even though he said that, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch a little in a direction that Mubai couldn't see, Mubai, who was being trained again, thought of his English grades, and immediately thanked him in a low voice, dejectedly, "Then I'll trouble you." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left the bedroom. Seeing Mubai's dejected back, Han Luo scratched his head in distress, regretting what he said just now.

However, it seemed that he could see him again during this winter vacation. Han Luo no longer suppressed his inner joy, and his smile gradually widened, from the corners of his mouth to the corners of his eyes and brows.

When Han Luo changed his clothes and came out, seeing the old lady in the kitchen, his original good mood immediately dissipated. He frowned and walked over a few steps, took the bowl in the old lady's hand, and said slightly dissatisfied, "No Did I tell you to take a good rest? You can go out to eat, cooking is so tiring, what if you hurt your body!"

"I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything, Xiao Lin, hurry up and help grandma eat." The old lady muttered a few words, and then ignored Han Luo, Han Luo sighed helplessly Taking a deep breath, he gently pulled the old lady out of the kitchen.

"I'll do it, you go sit and wait for dinner." Although Han Luo said he was going to do it, but the old lady had already finished all the work in the morning, Han Luo saw Mubai walking over, With some embarrassment, Wei Wei handed the bowl of rice to him, and hurriedly whispered, "I'm going to wash up, you guys eat first."

Mubai nodded, turned around and sat at the dinner table with the old lady.

When Han Luo came out after washing, he happened to see Mubai holding vegetables for the old lady with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his heart warmed, but his eyes were a little complicated.Although such beauty seems to be very fascinating, but he knows that all this does not belong to him, and will never belong to him.

They are in two different worlds, and there is a deep river between the two worlds. Even if he swims through this river, there are more rivers on the other side of this river.Secular prejudices, family obstacles, and most importantly, their hearts are still far away.

The author has something to say: It seems that many children have been waiting impatiently and turned their heads. In fact, if you don’t read it, I have a good reason not to write it~

Exams are coming soon, and I feel confused~

42

42. The feeling of family...

After eating breakfast in a leisurely manner, Han Luo packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen. Mubai followed him in, but because he was not familiar with the layout here, he could only stand aside and wait. Han Luo glanced at him, as if looking at Seeing his discomfort, his eyes couldn't help being stained with sadness.

He pulled the corner of his mouth, trying not to let his gloom show through his voice, and then said in a low voice, "You go out first, I will arrange a tutoring time with you after I finish cleaning."

"Oh." Mubai nodded, turned around and left the kitchen, and sat in the living room with the old lady, who was not idle, and was knitting a scarf wearing reading glasses.

Seeing Mubai coming out, the old lady raised her head and glanced at him with a smile, then gathered her wool, put it in a bag, stood up and said softly, "I went downstairs to chat with those old ladies and gentlemen, Xiao Lin, you have fun with your grandson, it's best to drag him out for a walk, he's at home all day, I'm afraid he'll get bored."

"En, good." Mubai nodded obediently, the old lady seemed very satisfied with his obedience, she carried her handbag and went out with a smile on her face, Han Luo heard the door closing, hurriedly came out to take a look, saw Mubai was the only one in the living room, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Is she going out to chat again? I really can't stay idle." Han