The young killer of ancient times

His eyes are too pale, his eyes are too small, his nose bridge is too straight, and his facial lines are not stylish enough. No matter from any aspect, he is not enough to make people fall in love with his appearance, especially when he is awake. His eyes are too sharp and arrogant, and there is always an unruly attitude in his eyebrows and eyes, and even his lips are always outlined with arrogant self-confidence or a sarcastic sneer.

Those expressions made him seem more and more difficult to get close to. After getting acquainted with him, his expressions did not decrease much. At most, he would smile occasionally, and his tone was a little gentler.

At this time, he looked very peaceful in his sleep, there were no unpleasant expressions on his face, he seemed to be sleeping well, and there was even a faint satisfied smile on the corner of his lips, such a smile Reminds Mubai of the kitten he once saw at school.

Han Luo's expression was like that kitten's when it was sleeping in the sun. It was incredibly soft, as if something furry was scratching its atrium. There was a numb, itchy feeling rising from the bottom of his heart. Mubai didn't immediately wake up Han Luo or get up to take a shower due to the restlessness that made his whole body soft.

The sky was still a bit hazy, not too bright, there were a few faint calls of birds, and the slightly cool air in the winter morning made Mu Bai fully awake.

He tilted his head, looked at Han Luo without blinking, and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, which made him feel that on such a beautiful morning, seeing Han Luo's pleasant expression made him feel He is very happy, and this kind of happiness makes people have an urge to have it forever.

After hesitating for a moment, he carefully stretched out his finger and poked Han Luo's cheek lightly. The latter frowned immediately and tilted his head slightly, as if trying to avoid this unpleasant harassment.Mubai felt more and more that Han Luo looked like a cat, and couldn't help poking it again playfully.

Han Luo pursed his lips slightly in annoyance, and opened his eyes with great difficulty. After seeing Mubai in front of his eyes clearly, Han Luo woke up from his confusion in an instant. Mubai, who had a happy smile on his face, couldn't recover for a while.

Mubai smiled lightly, with the dry and low voice characteristic of the morning, and whispered, "Good morning, it's time to get up for morning exercises."

Han Luo stared at him blankly, and it took a while before he responded, "Morning."

Mubai turned over and got out of bed, went out to wash, Han Luo recalled the scene just now, as if he was still in a dream, showing a little bewildered expression, he hesitantly, slowly reached out his hand, and touched it gently The place where Mubai just walked by, suddenly felt a burst of warmth in his heart.

The happiest thing in the world is this. I can see you every day before falling asleep and after waking up, and I can hear you say good night to sleep, and then say good morning to wake up.

Such beauty is like a dream, Han Luo even thought that he might not be awake yet, until a chill came back to him, Han Luo calmed down, got up, changed his clothes, and left the bedroom.

Although it is said that the two of them are exercising in the morning together, basically Mubai is practicing relaxedly, while Han Luo is standing beside him panting exhaustedly, looking at Han Luo's appearance, Mubai feels in his heart that he really needs to train hard After training, I guess even Xiao Qi has better physical strength than him, maybe he should train Han Luo like Xiao Qi?

Mubai's thoughts turned, and he immediately ran to Han Luo's side, and stated directly, "Your physical strength is too weak, you need to exercise, how about I help you train?"

Before Han Luo could catch his breath, he waved his hand quickly and rejected Mubai's proposal. If he were to exercise like Mubai, he would definitely die once. He tried his best to calm down his breathing, but he was still a little out of breath He said intermittently, "I... I am a brain worker, huh, I can't compare with you. If you... can be as good as my English computer, then let's talk."

Mubai frowned, not intending to pay any attention to Han Luo's refusal, but decided to drag Han Luo out to exercise together every day from now on.He made up his mind and did not intend to seek Han Luo's opinion. When he was training Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi had no opinion, so Han Luo's opinion was ignored.

Han Luo didn't know Mubai's thoughts at all, he only thought that his words had an effect, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he thought that he wouldn't have to suffer such a crime anymore.The two returned home together with different thoughts, and when Han Luo came out after taking a bath and changing clothes, Mubai had already prepared meals.

It was rare for Han Luo to get up so early, so he also went into the kitchen to help, Mubai glanced at him, and asked a little puzzled, "Why don't you make up your schedule? I'll just make breakfast."

When Han Luo heard his words, his hands that were cutting vegetables couldn't help but pause. He turned his head and glanced at Mubai, and said in a low voice with some teasing, "I've been exercising all morning, and my stomach is growling. Are you going to make me go hungry and do mental work?"

Mubai didn't know how to answer for a while, so he shrugged helplessly, and let Han Luo stay to help. After these days of tempering, Mubai has become very proficient in cooking, and his skills have also improved rapidly.

Han Luo secretly glanced at Mubai's cooking in his apron, and couldn't help feeling a little sweet in his heart. At this moment, he could pretend that he was very happy, and pretend that the days to come would be as happy as today.

"Ah." Perhaps because of distraction, the kitchen knife in Han Luo's hand cut his finger. He subconsciously let out a cry of pain. When he looked down, there was a deep gash on his index finger, bright red. Blood was pouring out of it continuously.

Mubai turned his head and saw the injury on his hand at a glance, hurriedly stopped what he was doing, turned down the fire, walked over a few steps, took Han Luo's hand and took a look, before waiting for Han Luo After Luo reacted, Mubai said calmly with a familiar tone, "Fortunately, the injury was not deep, where are the wound medicines at home? There are also bandages."

Han Luo was startled by Mubai's fast speaking speed and slight indifference, for a moment he could only point to the direction of dispensing the medicine, but didn't know what to say, but when Mubai brought the gauze, his posture was very natural and skillful When he carefully helped him apply the medicine, he still couldn't recover.

He remembered the time when he was rescued by Mubai, obviously he was beaten to the bone, but he didn't scream at all, not even when he was suddenly attacked, and from the beginning to the end, his expression was unusually calm and indifference.He didn't know what kind of experience could make a person be so indifferent when facing death and pain, as indifferent as if the wound didn't hurt at all.

No matter how he thought about it, Mubai shouldn't be such a person. For the first time, Han Luo felt that Mubai, whom he thought he knew very well, turned out to have a side that he had never come into contact with, unfamiliar, and somewhat distant. Impossible, but also a bit dangerous.

Han Luo thought of grandma. At that moment, he hesitantly, hesitantly, and subconsciously took half a step back, as if he wanted to distance himself from each other so that he could see the person in front of him more clearly.Mubai was about to help Han Luo put on the band-aid, when he noticed his retreat, he couldn't help but raised his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"Did I hurt you?" Mubai's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that he would be shocked, Han Luo immediately reacted to his actions, and he looked away as if to cover up, not daring to meet Mubai eyes.

"No, you seem to be very proficient, just a little surprised." He pretended to speak casually, but the corners of his eyes and ears were always paying attention to Mubai's movements. Mubai was slightly startled, as if thinking of something, I didn't speak for a while.

"Yeah, maybe it's because I was often injured in fights before, so I got used to it." Mubai found the best excuse, using the behavior of his body that was often injured in fights in his memory as an excuse.

Of course he knew in his heart that the reason why he was so proficient was entirely because in the past, even if he was injured after killing someone, he had to bandage himself most of the time. The previous experience of the body is used as an excuse.

Han Luo half-raised his eyes to look at Mubai, and said softly with some doubts, "I really can't imagine you fighting." There was some temptation in his words, and a little scrutiny in his eyes.

Mubai took the band-aid on one side, and gently pasted it on for him, then said unhurriedly, "There are many things you can't imagine, I'm going to cook, you go out to rest first .”

After he finished saying this, he lowered his head, and stopped looking at Han Luo as if avoiding it. Han Luo frowned thoughtfully, and slowly turned and left the kitchen. Obviously, Mubai didn't want to talk about him Han Luo couldn't think of a reason for the fight.

He felt a little depressed in his heart, when he originally thought that he was close enough to Mubai, he found that the distance between the two of them turned out to be far, far, perhaps so far that he would never be able to get close in his life, such a The facts made Han Luo's originally happy mood disappear completely.

What Mubai is hiding from him, he doesn't want him to know at all, and that secret carries some danger and other things.Reason told him to cut off his feelings for Mubai as soon as possible, and stay far away from him, so far away that those dangers would not harm him and grandma.

But there is something eager to move in the bottom of his heart, asking him to understand that person more deeply, asking him to dig out the secret of that person, once the two get closer, maybe one day, he can walk into that person's heart.This idea gradually became stronger and gradually overwhelmed reason.

He believes in Mubai