[Slow Travel] How to show affection correctly

"See the palace master."

An Luo sat on the seat beside him, but frowned because of the hard touch.He lazily raised one arm and put it under his chin, before he turned his eyes to the person who had been kneeling respectfully on one knee.

"Have you got the thing?"

"Subordinates are incompetent."

"Oh?" He looked at the woman in black night clothes with a half-smile, and said, "Then what are you still doing here?"

The woman closed her eyes tightly, then opened them again, and there was already a void inside: "The whereabouts of this subordinate have been detected, please punish the Lord."

An Luo sat up straight, and was no longer as casual as before. He knew what this person was capable of, unless...

"Tell me."

"Yes. This subordinate has already made all the preparations. Just when Tianshu Chou appeared, he was about to make a move. Heirs from the Xu family also showed up together. The subordinate was ambushed and fled knowing that he was invincible."

"Where's the tail?"

"already solved."

An Luo nodded, glanced at her, then turned and left, leaving a sentence of "clean it up, and go back to the court to receive the punishment" but it was enough to make the woman grateful.She shook weakly when she got up, and after holding on to the wall to stabilize her figure, she took out a low-quality healing medicine and swallowed it—she was very lucky to be alive.

Bai Mo has been busy these few days exchanging for An Luo to make all kinds of medicines for strengthening his body and warming and tonifying his internal deficiency. Naturally, he spent much less time with An Luo.I'm probably trying to escape... Bai Mo stared blankly at the freshly made pill in his hand, not knowing how to face that person.

Bai Mo never believed in chance.From the first time he met An Luo, he could feel the long-lost familiarity from that person.Not to mention that in the subsequent getting along, he admitted that he would feel very comfortable when staying with An Luo. If he had to define that feeling, it should be dependence.

He has been forcing himself to forget and ignore, but the effect is not satisfactory.

It was that morning that Bai Mo really started to escape.He just woke up from his sleep, and he could only see the outline clearly with his hazy eyes. For some reason, he subconsciously said: "Good morning, Jun Luo." He put a kiss on his forehead.Familiar scenes, familiar actions.

"My husband, good morning."

Hu Bai Mo woke up instantly when he heard that name, and he didn't even dare to look at An Luo afterwards.She actually called someone else's name at him... Bai Mo always felt a subtle sense of tension and guilt for this.

Unexpectedly, a thought that he couldn't suppress no matter what emerged - An Luo, could it be him?

Bai Mo never believed in chance, and this mysterious and mysterious concept was just nonsense to him.The familiar feeling again and again, the subconscious tacit actions of the two... Facing all these, Bai Mo chose to shrink back.

the more you hope, the harder you fall.He had been forced to understand this truth too many times in his childhood.He didn't dare to do that beautiful imagination, after all, it was a person he could never forget, a warmth that he couldn't let go of.Had he been hit by the disappointment that ensued from that, he would probably have lost more than he could afford.

So Bai Mo fled. He hid in the pharmacy and study all day long, not daring to think about it.

However, no matter how cleverly you escape, you must face it in the end.

Bai Mo read the urgent letter sent from the palace word by word, with such force that he pinched the edge of the paper into cracks and creases.

"Prepare the car and return home tomorrow."

Bai Mo put away the letter, went back to his bedroom and saw that An Luo had just finished his dinner.

"I thought you would keep avoiding me." An Luo said after taking a sip of tea and suppressing the bitter taste of the medicine.

He took his teacup, met the man's calm eyes and avoided it, explaining: "The tea is cold in nature, it's better to drink less now."

"This medicated diet is getting more and more bitter."

"Well, the ingredients have been changed." Bai Mo handed over a piece of his homemade candy, watched An Luoqi's lips take his own hand in his mouth, and asked with a sigh of relief, "How is it?"

"It's not bitter anymore." An Luo gestured to the teacup that was put aside with his eyes.

When Bai Mo saw it, he was a little puzzled, so he asked, "I've always told them to send candies with candied fruit, why didn't you eat them?"

"But I only want my husband's." An Luo propped his jaw and returned with a smile.

Pursing his lips, Bai Mo still couldn't help saying: "I'm sorry." Without waiting for An Luo to ask any more questions, he changed the subject of the need to go back home, and asked An Luo if he wanted to leave with him.

An Luo froze for a moment, then smiled lightly and replied, "Okay."

Seeing that still gentle smile, Bai Mo didn't know what to say.Facing the childlike An Luo, he could convince himself that he liked a child, but it was impossible to do so now.

The sudden silence seemed awkward between the two of them. An Luo squinted his eyes, and suddenly got up and approached Bai Mo.After dragging him down on the bed, he leaned forward and stared at the man closely and asked, "Then...husband, tell me why you have avoided me recently, how about it?"

Bai Mo, who was about to get up, stopped, and just wanted to make up an excuse to fool him first, but met An Luo's smiling eyes, so he swallowed the words that came to his mouth in a circle.After hesitating for a while, Bai Mo looked over and said seriously: "I don't want to lie to you, but I don't know how to explain it myself right now. After confirming some things, I will definitely tell you everything."

An Luo, who didn't get the answer, also rarely wanted to pursue it. Since "he" has decided that he will never let go, it is not impossible to give this person a little preferential treatment now.

"it is good."

Bai Mo stared blankly at the person in front of him. He didn't expect An Luo to stop asking so easily, but what he said next made him dumbfounded.

"In return, take me to take a bath, my husband." With the same charming ending, Bai Mo glared at him, but was interrupted when he was about to say something.

"Husband, I still have to go back to my residence tomorrow, and the spring night is short, so we must hurry up."

He sighed helplessly, why does this person always speak so full of ambiguity, that's all, it's better to go to bed early after washing up, because he has to go on the road tomorrow, and he has to go back to the palace quickly.

Picking up the lazy man skillfully, he glanced at the restless movement and warned: "If you continue to be so disobedient, I won't make sugar for you."

An Luo froze, then smiled again, but it wasn't the usual gentle smile.But he quickly withdrew his real pleasure, and looked at Bai Mo with the eyes of what is inevitable—you have to hurry up, Bai Mo, after all, our patience has never been good.