Bend yourself and the great God HE

When the two returned to the rose hut, Fu Yitian and Lu Xiaoman had already packed their luggage and loaded them into the car.

When they left, Aunt Ji gave them a lot of oranges to eat on the way.

But I just didn't see Han Bing.

Everyone knows that after Han Bing's incident, Mo Ran and Qiao Yun had a fight last night, so no one mentioned it. Aunt Ji just told everyone to be careful on the road.

Suddenly, Han Bing ran out from inside, holding a dog in his hand, a white Chinese pastoral dog.

"Brother Xiaoran, wait." Han Bing stopped the car that was about to leave, and walked to the door, "Can I talk to him?"

Han Bing was asking about Mo Ran, and "he" was referring to Qiao Yun.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, are you going to fight?

Han Bing raised his lips and smiled, and raised his jaw at Qiao Yun: "Don't worry, I won't beat you up."

In the garden under the porch of the hotel, Han Bing handed Qiao Yun the dog leash in his hand.

He said: "I followed you in the morning and knew that you wanted to raise a dog, so I gave this dog to you."

"Ah?" Qiao Yun narrowed his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Originally prepared to break up with Han Bing, he never expected that the other party would give him a dog after saying such things that made him puzzled.

"What are you following us for?" Qiao Yun asked, not doing the business, and thinking a lot.

Han Bing raised his chin and replied unwillingly: "Not really, I just want to see if you really like my brother Xiaoran."

Qiao Yun almost laughed angrily, and nodded slowly, "I don't really like you Brother Xiaoran, I really love him, how about it, are you mad?"

"You—!" Han Bing snorted heavily, and put the dog leash into Qiao Yun's hands.

After all, the 16-year-old Han Bing is just in love.His feelings for Mo Ran may not be clear to him himself.

"By the way." Han Bing said, "Yesterday I said harshly that I was the only person Brother Xiaoran held hands with. I lied to you."

Qiao Yun played with the dog leash in his hand, blinked slightly, "so... what do you want to say."

Han Bingmi glanced at him: "It's not just me. Brother Xiaoran also held a little boy when he was in junior high school. At that time, Uncle Mo was still there. Brother Xiaoran and Uncle Mo rescued a little boy who fell into the water. It was Xiaoran. Brother took him to my house and waited for the car here."

Oh, it's normal, Qiao Yun raised his eyebrows, "So you've also been jealous of that little boy?"

"No!" Han Bingmi glanced at him, "I'm a few years younger than that little boy, I don't understand anything, I just use this to annoy you, you are not the second person Xiao Ran held hands with, that Little boys are."

All right, all right, Qiao Yun is too lazy to argue with a brat about Chen Zhima's rotten millet, "You are right to you, you are 16 years old, you can say anything."

This is looking down on him, Han Bing was very unconvinced, "You don't believe me! That little boy is about your age, and he came here a while ago to visit Uncle Mo's grave."

Qiao Yun immediately said:! ! !

Because when he went to the grave with Mo Ran in the morning, he found that there were some expired sacrifices in front of the grave.

Mo Ran said that he has no relatives, so it is impossible for other people to pay homage to his parents, and the offering was just a coincidence.

"Do you know that person?" Qiao Yun asked Han Bing.

Hmph, Han Bing is arrogant.

"Do you believe it now? But I don't know him, I just see him every year. He doesn't talk to me or my mother when he comes. Every time he pays the room fee, he stays for one night and leaves early the next morning."

"Oh. A lifesaver, it's normal to come to pay respects." Qiao Yun wondered what Han Bingao was doing, because he knew Mo Ran's little secret of saving lives?

childish.

Han Bing was unconvinced again, "It's not normal, because I followed him, and he said in front of Uncle Mo's grave that he likes Brother Xiaoran."

Qiao Yun tensed up following the dog leash.

"Can you finish the sentence at once. Let me ask you, is that man wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, a head shorter than me, dressed very quietly, and looks very honest."

"It used to be, but this year he didn't wear glasses, and he didn't look very honest." Han Bing raised his eyes and asked, "Do you know him?"

I know him, how could Qiao Yun not know him.

All the characteristics mentioned by Han Bing are in line with Xiao Nan's characteristics, especially the sentence "I don't seem to be very honest this year".

It was only now that Qiao Yun figured out what the purpose of Xiao Nan's words that angered him was.

He irritated him, provoked him, and made him suspicious of strange feelings.

Very good, well done, Qiao Yun was so angry that his teeth itch.

Seeing Qiao Yun getting into the car, Mo Ran gritted her teeth and remained silent, thinking that something was wrong with him and Han Bing.

After the car drove a few kilometers away from the rose hut, he asked Qiao Yun: "What did Han Bing tell you, so angry."

"No, it's none of Han Bing's business. That kid Han Bing is very straightforward and even gave me a dog." Qiao Yun snorted angrily while holding the Chinese pastoral dog in his arms.

Mo Ran was puzzled, "If it's not related to Han Bing, who is it?"

Qiao Yun wanted to tell Mo Ran about Xiao Nan's coming to pay homage to his parents, but then thought, out of selfishness, why did he tell Mo Ran.

"No." Qiao Yun closed his eyes angrily, then opened them again, "Master, do you know Chierha Lake?"

"...Uh." The brain circuit was jumping too fast, and Mo Ran didn't keep up for a moment, so he paused before answering, "I know, I saw it in a game design book before."

Legend has it that the Chierha Lake is the incarnation of the god Mingmiao and the wizard Lingche.

Ming Miao and Ling Che fell in love at first sight and made a love covenant to last for thousands of years.

While protecting the people of Mingmiao, Ling Che died for the national war, and was buried by the people beside the stream on the border of the country after his death.

Ming Miao then died, turning the skeleton into a lakeside, enclosing Lingche's grave.

Ling Che sensed his lover, supported the remnant soul and transformed into Chierha Lake, and combined with Ming Miao's incarnation.

This is the earliest myth and legend about compassion.

According to legend, the lovers who go to Chi'erha Lake to make love in future generations can stay together like Ming Miao and Ling Che in life and death, and make a covenant of love.

For Qiao Yun to ask such a question, Mo Ran thought——

"You want to take me to Chi'erha Lake?" he asked.

Qiao Yun nodded, "Well, I want to go, I want to try that love covenant."

"Could you be a little superstitious." Mo Ran raised his hand to stroke the top of his hair.

Qiao Yun was very serious, "I'm not superstitious, I really believe it."

Mo Ran paused as he touched his head, and smiled: "Okay, let's go to Chi'erha Lake."

Fu Yitian slammed on the brakes and stopped halfway up the mountain, "Didn't the two bosses agree to go to the Bodhisattva clan? How can you change your mind temporarily."

"..."

According to Mo Ran's self-driving tour plan, go west through Posuo Mountain, and you will arrive at Qingyu Village, where the Bodhisattva clan lives.

"Uh...I thought about it for a while." Qiao Yun said, "I think going to Chi'erha Lake is more inspirational than going to the Puwu tribe, right Xiaoman."

Lu Xiaoman was very speechless, "I agreed to go to the Bodhisattva clan, the content of the next game version of Shige is related to the saint, you want us to go to Chi'erha Lake to find wizards or gods, this has nothing to do with inspiration All right."

Hmm, Qiao Yun shook his head again and again, "Fortunately, you are still a game designer, haven't you heard of a lingering love story in the game content? The saint of the Bodhisattva clan is an evil sect, how can there be such a thing as Ming Miao and Ling Che?" Love comes beautifully."

"—Believe me, let's change the subject. Let's go to Chi'erha Lake to find the true meaning of love. It will definitely be popular in the game."

Qiao Yun is fooling Lu Xiaoman seriously.

Game designers have read many legends and stories, among which the most famous ones are Puwu Clan and Chierha Lake.

The two were arguing over where to go, so Fu Yitian simply parked the car on the side of the road, "You guys discuss it, I am the driver, I will drive after discussing it."

Before discussing a few words, Mo Ran answered a phone call, and then interrupted Qiao Yun and Lu Xiaoman.

"Stop arguing, we can't go anywhere, let's go back to City C."

Qiao Yun and Lu Xiaoman said "ah" at the same time: What's the matter.

Mo Ran smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, it's a good thing, the company has new business."

Of course Qiao Yun is happy that the company can make money from new businesses, and the matter of going to Chihalha Lake can also be slowed down.

But what he didn't understand was that the other party had such a big business that he dragged Mo Ran to talk on the phone for two hours.

This end just hung up, the call came again.

Another two hours followed.

Until returning to City C, Mo Ran was still talking about business.

Strange enough, Qiao Yun had never seen his father so busy before.

After returning home, Mo Ran finally finished talking.

Qiao Yun asked him with displeasure: "Do you want to eat? I don't want to eat. I want to take a shower and sleep directly. I'm too tired."

Mo Ran knew that he was wrong when he talked for too long and left his wife aside for nearly five hours.

"I'm sorry baby, so, you go to take a shower first, I'll go to the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles, eat something before going to bed, huh?"

After five hours of driving, I was really tired, "Okay, then I'll wash it first, and call me when the noodles are done." Qiao Yun shook his head and went to the bedroom.

But when he came out after washing, not only the man's face was still in the pot, but even the dog was lying on the ground hungry.

Mo Ran was talking about business on the phone again.

"Well, good Mr. Qin, I know all your details and requirements. I just received the email, and the procedures will be drafted first. Let's talk about the rest tomorrow."

"Well, okay, that's it, bye."

Qiao Yun got angry immediately, grunted at the man's back, turned and went back to sleep.

Mo Ran hung up the phone and went into the bedroom to check, and found that Qiao Yun was lying back on the bed after washing, so he approached and touched him: "Why didn't you call me after washing?"

Qiao Yun held his breath and couldn't fall asleep, "How dare I bark? I talked on the business phone for half an hour, and the noodles were still on the kitchen counter, and the dog was starving to death."

Mo Ran smiled, "Yes, yes, the baby is hungry, and so is the dog. If you get up now, I'll put the noodles in the pot right away and feed the dog by the way."

"No, I won't eat, you can feed the dog." Qiao Yun pulled the quilt and wrapped it up.

Mo Ran went to pull the quilt, "Don't, I'm angry again, it's not worth it to be angry."

Yes, very angry.What a great client, the details have to be discussed on the phone, and no one is allowed to rest.

"My husband swears, I never neglected you on purpose. As soon as I hang up the phone, I will come to see you immediately." Mo Ran shook his wife, "Really, don't be angry, the dog is still watching."

"..." Uh, the Chinese pastoral dog next to him looked at the two new owners with a question mark on his head.That's weird, he whimpered twice.

Qiao Yun has no resistance to dogs, and his tenderness towards Mo Ran is even more shattered with one blow.

He pulled off the quilt and looked at the man, "I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with that client, I'm afraid you'll be tired, do you know? Right now, it's just tormenting people like this when we're just talking about business. You, I feel sorry for you, do you know that!"

Mo Ran smiled and said, "It turns out that my wife is angry because she loves me, did I get it wrong?"

Heh, Qiao Yun didn't give him a glance, otherwise.