The young killer of ancient times

Sitting quietly, silent without saying a word, Han Luo seemed to be enjoying the silence, but also seemed to be thinking about how to speak.

Mubai stared at him softly from the side, Han Luo raised his eyes slightly, saw his gaze, then retracted his gaze shyly, only looked down at his hand, as if a flower could bloom on it Generally speaking, he pondered for a long time before finally whispering slowly, "She should tell you what happened before, of course, if she can remember who I am."

There was a slight sarcasm in his tone, and his expression darkened, Mubai felt a prick in his heart, couldn't help reaching out his hand, and held Han Luo's hand hesitantly.Han Luo trembled all over, his fingers trembled slightly, but he didn't withdraw his hand. Mubai's movement seemed to suddenly give him the courage to continue speaking. He took a deep breath, raised his head and looked into the air.

"At that time, she was the most beautiful girl in the school. She was one level below me. I didn't know her, but I saw her occasionally. Like all adolescent boys, I thought she was like an angel, beautiful, pure and kind. , Even a person like me can't help but want to look at her more." Han Luo stopped suddenly when he said this.

His eyes looking at the sky slowly became misty, as if he was trapped in memories, Mubai did not urge him, but waited for him to speak again, after a while, Han Luo's voice sounded again, "One day someone suddenly told me that she asked me to go to the studio, saying that she was waiting for me there. At that moment, I even thought that God sent an angel to save me, and I was ecstatic."

There was a wry smile on his face because of his words, and Mubai's eyes became complicated with his expression. He really wanted to stop him from continuing, but his throat was like It was like being choked by something, and I couldn't say anything.

Han Luo didn't look at him, but continued calmly, "It wasn't until I went to the studio that I realized it was just a way for rich people to have fun. She turned on the radio so that all the teachers and students in the school could hear our conversation. She said My dad is a rapist, let people like me not wishful thinking, she said she just can't understand how I often secretly stare at her."

As Han Luo was talking, he actually grinned and laughed in a low voice. His inexplicable laughter made Mubai's heart ache. He frowned, and couldn't help saying in a low voice, "Stop laughing."

Han Luo seemed not to have heard his words, and there was even a bit of desolation in his laughter, Mubai couldn't help reaching out to break his face, bowed his head and kissed him without thinking, blocking Han Luo's laughter .Han Luo's eyes widened immediately, and he stood there in a daze without responding for a long while.

After Mubai came back from the hospital that day, he deliberately went to the library to find some study materials, and studied it carefully, so today's kiss is an improvement compared to that day's jerky, but generally speaking, he just kissed indiscriminately. As he moved, it was precisely this kind of random movement that calmed down Han Luo's originally impetuous mood.

He even felt that he had forgotten the depression just now, and instead had an urge to smile, and it was this urge that made him gently push Mubai away, who looked at him blankly, with a somewhat bewildered expression on his face At last, Han Luo couldn't help laughing. Different from the laughter just now, this time, there was a slight joy in his smile.

He slightly raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "You can't even kiss, you really are an idiot." While talking, he gently kissed Mubai's lips, well, although he has no actual experience, he has no If you've eaten pork, you've seen pigs run away, at least compared to the idiot in front of you, his kissing skills are much superior.

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63. Grandma's attitude...

Since the two of them understood each other's intentions that day, their relationship has become closer and closer. Even they themselves feel that there is a lot of tacit understanding between each other. Sometimes they don't even need to speak, just a look to understand each other idea.

They were all delighted with this change, the last layer of paper between the two of them seemed to have finally been pierced, and there was no concealment or doubt about each other. Han Luo told Mubai all about his life experience, starting from his mother. Eloped with others, until his father committed rape and was sentenced to prison.

From his grandparents raising him to his grandpa's death and grandma's serious illness.From his hard work and part-time admission to university, to the time he took over the independent Case, he was able to be self-sufficient and still have a little surplus.Mubai just listened quietly, he felt that his heart was very close to Han Luo's heart at that moment.

But he never dared to tell Han Luo his origin. The longer he stayed in this world, the more he dared not let others know his identity. Mubai felt that he might bring this secret to the grave Go, there will never be a day for anyone to know.

Except for this, including everything that this body has experienced, he knew everything, and told Han Luo everything, including the early death of his mother, the strange and conflicting relationship between him and his father, and then slowly reconciled.

Although the first half was not something he experienced, the fragments in his memory still allowed him to fully narrate it. The two spent the whole night telling each other everything they had experienced in the past.

On weekends, Mubai went to the nursing home with Han Luo to visit the old lady as usual. Compared with the previous visits, Mubai always felt a little nervous when he went this time. I was nervous about something, but there was always a faint inexplicable uneasiness.

Han Luo seemed to see his uneasiness, he gently stretched out his hand to grab Mubai's hand, using the warmth of his palm to soothe Mubai's restless mood, when the two got out of the car and walked to the deserted path, Han Luo Luo joked in a low voice, "Why are you nervous? It's not the first time seeing grandma, besides, an ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws."

Hearing the last sentence, Mubai finally couldn't help raising his eyes and glaring at Han Luo, and retorted in a deep voice, "Who is your wife? You're talking nonsense." Looking around, seeing no one around, he quickly pecked Mubai's lips.

Mubai frowned slightly, and said angrily in a low voice, "Don't mess around, I'm going to see grandma soon." Although he said this, his heart was still very sweet, and this kind of sweetness also diluted his Tension.The two went to the nursing home as usual, Mu Bai listened to the old lady's nagging, and Han Luo sat on the side watching them quietly, feeling satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

The sun is warm but not dazzling. Although the nursing home is remote, the green environment is very good. Han Luo can smell the grass and flowers scattered around his nose, and hear the gentle whispering words of the old lady, as well as Mubai's clear voice.Seeing the kind smile on the old lady's face and the faint warmth in Mu Bai's expression, Han Luo couldn't help but smile a little too.

In this world, for him, the two people he loves the most are right in front of him, and they are smiling and talking about some trivial things in life. This kind of scene may become the best part in his memory. He even feels that if time is right Stand still at this moment, then he has no regrets.

As soon as the old lady turned her head and saw his expression, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and suddenly said softly to Mubai, "Xiao Lin, go and help grandma get a glass of water, it's over there." In the distance, Mu Bai hurriedly nodded, stood up and walked over there.

Han Luo was about to get up and say that he was ready to go, but was grabbed by the old lady and pushed him down on the seat. Han Luo looked at the old lady puzzled, but didn't understand what she meant for a moment.When Mubai walked far away, the old lady asked with a smile, "When did you and Xiao Lin make it clear?"

Han Luo's complexion changed, and he opened his mouth, but Nuonuo couldn't speak. He murmured for a while, but finally just denied it stiffly, "I...how can we explain?" He was afraid that the old lady would object to the two of them. If you want to communicate, you have to pretend that you don't understand the old lady's question.

The old lady curled her lips, and said disdainfully, "You still want to coax me? Grandma, I have already cultivated Sun Wukong's sparkling eyes, so hurry up and tell the truth, be lenient when you confess, and be strict when you resist." Although the old lady Saying so, but the expression on his face still showed no anger.

Han Luo looked at her expression carefully, and said in a low voice with some hesitation, "Just a few days ago..." Han Luo still felt a little embarrassed to mention this issue in front of his relatives, and the old lady nodded. She nodded, but said nothing for a while, Han Luo looked up at her, and asked a little uneasy, "Grandma, don't you object?"

The old lady was taken aback by his question, looked up at him rather strangely, and asked in puzzlement, "What is the objection?" After she finished asking, she seemed to understand, and said softly with a smile on her face. Said, "Grandma, I am very open, don't think of me as those feudal old ladies."

She waved her hand smartly, as if she was dissatisfied with her grandson treating her like this. After seeing Han Luo's unbelievable expression, she shook her head helplessly and continued, "Good grandson, when you come to my place You will see a lot more when you are older, I don’t mind who you associate with, I only care how far you can go, how long can you go?”

She paused slightly, her eyes slowly moved to the sky, and said in a low voice with some emotion, "If you are serious, if you are going to spend the rest of your life with him, if you are sure that you will be able to love each other, whether it is poverty or death If you can't separate you, then I have no objection."

Having said that, her tone suddenly changed, she turned her gaze back with a serious expression, stared at Han Luo without blinking and continued, "But if