Beauty is also cold

Following the sound of the whistle, a tall man in navy blue clothes quickly jumped over the houses.With a resolute face and an elegant figure, he hurried forward like flying.

At this moment, Duan Lan was very angry and walked forward with the kid in his arms, because Duan Xing kept blowing his whistle, so he simply carried the kid and left the block to avoid being watched by the crowd.

"Hey! Why are you so disobedient, brat? I told you to stop blowing, and you keep blowing more and more vigorously?" Duan Lan brought Duan Xing to the small lake, and continued to threaten: "If you keep blowing, I will throw you into the river !"

Little Xingxing panicked for a moment, and he immediately stopped blowing the whistle.Hastily broke free from Duan Lan's embrace, then quickly ran to a distance, and continued to blow.

Duan Lan roared angrily: "Are you finished?!" and then rushed to catch the brat.

The little ghost was also very clever, and immediately started to run, his short legs didn't stop at all.So there was such a scene by the small lake with a pleasant scenery: a cute child ran while blowing a whistle, and a handsome young man in white yelled and chased after him regardless of his appearance. . .

"Hey~ still want to play with me? Do you think I can't catch up with you?" Duan Lan grabbed Xing Xing's waist and lifted him high.

Xing Xing fluttered in the air with his hands and feet in a panic. He was so stupid that he didn't care about blowing the whistle: "Uncle, put it down... the river is cold, and the nest is scary... woo woo"

Just as Duan Lan wanted to continue teasing him, she felt a breeze passing by her side, and the next second Duan Xing was in another person's arms.

Before he could see the man's face clearly, he saw the dark blue figure flying towards the center of the lake, Duan Lan immediately chased after him.

Stepping on the thin thin ice on the lake, a slight wind sound wafted to my ears.The people in front were jumping and dancing on the lake as if they were playing around, while Duan Lan relentlessly chased after him, stepping lightly on the bridge pillar beside him with his toes, and charging up with energy.

As soon as he caught up, the dark blue figure suddenly flew up to the branches beside him, jumping on the treetops, and the speed suddenly increased.Duan Lan cursed angrily in a low voice: "Smelly old man!" Then he chased after him again.

Although he tried his best, there was still a constant gap with the people in front, which made Duan Lan anxious and angry.It seems to have returned to the scene of learning light kung fu when I was a child. The master always laughed at him for being too slow, but no matter how much I improved, I still couldn't catch up with him.

Chasing and chasing, Duan Lan looked at the figure in front of her, and suddenly felt a little sour in her heart: Fortunately, you are still alive, and fortunately, you can keep chasing you like this.

Duan Feng in front stopped in a pavilion halfway up the mountain. He hugged the star and circled around, then looked back at Duan Lan who was panting slightly: "I have made a lot of progress, but it is still too slow."

Regardless of Master's ridicule, Duan Lan glared and said, "Why are you back? Didn't you say you're going to find someone?"

"Before looking for someone, you have to dress younger, because people think I'm old and ugly..." Duan Feng put down the star, and straightened his clothes with his hands.

Duan Lan followed his movements and began to observe: he still had a tall and perfect figure, his hair was changed to a common bun, his clothes were navy blue, and his belt was light yellow.On his handsome face, the mustache was gone, and there was only a triumphant but touching smile.

It's been a long time since I've felt this heart-wrenching feeling. Duan Lan deliberately ignored Master's elegant demeanor at the moment, and said stiffly, "You're still a stinky old man without a beard!"

Duan Feng was very shocked. He felt that the ten-year age difference between himself and his apprentice was really insurmountable. . .

Xing Xing on the side spoke: "Daddy is not a stinky old man! When I was in the caravan, there were many beautiful sisters who liked Daddy!" Hearing this, Duan Feng instantly felt that his son was really saving face, and the sense of loss just now disappeared.

"Caravan?" Duan Lan looked at Master in puzzlement.

"Yes, I was rescued by a caravan four years ago. In order to repay my kindness, I followed them to many places to deliver goods." Duan Feng briefly explained the itinerary of these years. Why do you want to come back after the retention.

"Why did you have to follow them for four years for repaying your kindness!!!" Duan Lan knew that Master was a person who valued affection, but he really complained.

"I promised them that I would help the caravan complete an order of cargo escort. I didn't expect this order to go to three countries, and the speed of the caravan was very slow..." Duan Lan naturally didn't say that he was desperately trying to catch up with the schedule, Hope to finish the task and come back soon.

"Then, will you go back?" Duan Lan asked weakly.

"I won't go back to that caravan, but I want to take my lover to a place, a place I went to two years ago." Duan Feng looked with a touch of expectation.

After hearing this, Duan Lan felt unspeakable heartache again.He doesn't understand, why after four years, the master is not his own, why the person he misses in his heart is not himself. . . . . .

"I want to go too!" Duan Lan used the tricks he used to use when he was a child, making trouble for no reason.I wanted to leave Master quietly, but now I find that I can't.Even if it's a lifetime master-student relationship, just don't abandon me.

Duan Feng was stunned for a moment, then said softly: "Okay, let's go together."

"Daddy, Daddy! I'm going too, I'm going too!!!" Xingxing Xiaogui's coquettish skills are no worse than Duan Lan's.

"Silly son, when did daddy say he wouldn't take you? No matter where I go, I will take you with me, and I will never abandon you." When he said the last sentence, Duan Feng's tone was a little slow, a little serious, Although his gaze was not on Duan Lan, it made Duan Lan's heart skip a beat.

A gust of wind blows, less harsh winter, more soft and warm.Duan Lan looked at the lake in the distance, the thin ice was about to melt. . .