Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Waking up in the morning, Qing Huan put on her clothes and walked to the French windows, opened the curtains, and saw a man sitting on the balcony with his knees bent - he was wearing an unchanging black robe, a bit like a monk's robe in the Middle Ages, under the robe was a A pair of black leather pants, with a hat on his head, covered most of his face, and on the exposed face, one could see a long and hideous scar up to his chin...

As if sensing Qing Huan's gaze, he turned his head and hooked his thin lips upwards: "Mr. Bai, good morning."

Qing Huan opened the French window, frowned and said, "M, why are you on my balcony?"

"Look at the scenery."

"Can't you watch it in your own room?"

He actually let him stay here last night—it was a wrong decision no matter how you think about it.

"My room doesn't have a balcony." He said very frankly.

Qing Huan saw the dew on his robe, and asked hesitantly, "When did you sit here?"

"When..." made a memory, and then said in a slow tone: "Last night when the moon was in the sky."

"That means you haven't slept all night and sat here... watching the scenery?" Qing Huan frowned even tighter.

"I've slept long enough." M looked at Qing Huan and said.

Qing Huan didn't want to discuss this topic anymore, and said, "I'm going to school later, do you want to go back to the hotel?"

"Is Mr. Bai issuing an order to evict guests?"

Qing Huan really...

"I know your Chinese is very good...forget it, whatever you want." Qing Huan said, "I'm going down."

Qing Huan knew a long time ago that M is too difficult to deal with, and there is nothing he can do if he doesn't follow common sense.

Qing Huan went downstairs and into the kitchen, took out a can of black tea from the cupboard, added it together with water in a cooking pot, boiled it over high heat, filtered it, and put the fresh milk and black tea out of the refrigerator Mix them together and stir slowly, the kitchen is filled with the aroma of milk tea—Qing Huan can skip food in the morning, but she can't stop drinking.

"smell good……"

Qing Huan was startled by the sudden sound, he turned around and saw M who appeared behind him at some point, he was stroking his nose and talking—he was always so elusive...the distance between the two was no more than Fifteen centimeters, Qing Huan leaned back——

"I made milk tea, would you like a cup?"

M smiled, "Hee hee, then I'll be more polite."

Qing Huan poured a cup of milk tea for M, watched him drink it slowly, and asked, "M, King came to China because of the family business, so it's not like you came here for this, right?"

Because M always lives reclusively, as King said, he seldom leaves his house, and this time he came to China across the ocean...

The corner of M's mouth hooked up, and he said with a low smile: "Mr. Bai, do you really want to know?"

Although he couldn't see the eyes under the hat, Qing Huan could still feel that M was staring at him, and he coughed softly: "I just asked casually, and I don't really want to know, so just pretend I didn't ask. "

Qing Huan put the milk tea into a thermos: "Okay, I'm leaving, goodbye."

Without waiting for M's response, he went out with his schoolbag on his back.

M looked at Qing Huan's back, caressing the body of the teacup with a half-gloved hand, and made a "hee hee" sound from his mouth, which seemed especially strange in the empty house—at the same time, the pot of blooming tea The lotus petal orchid slowly closes its petals...

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When Qing Huan arrived at school, she saw Ji Zhiqiu sleeping on the table and Chen Ziran playing with her mobile phone. Chen Ziran saw Qing Huan coming and smiled at him: "Qing Huan, good morning."

"Good morning." Qing Huan looked at Chen Ziran, he couldn't ignore the looming blackness around him - he didn't notice it last night.

"Qing Huan, what's wrong with you looking at me like this?" Chen Ziran asked suspiciously.

Qing Huan suddenly held Chen Ziran's hand, Chen Ziran was startled, then blushed inexplicably, and said awkwardly: "Qing Huan, I..."

Qing Huan's expression was very serious, until she let go of Chen Ziran's hand, her brows did not relax - "Chen Ziran."

"what?"

"Except for school and home, you'd better not go to other places recently, especially those places with heavy yin."

Because of Qing Huan's seriousness, Chen Ziran was even more surprised: "Qing Huan, what's going on?"

"I advise you to trust him." Ji Zhiqiu, who was sitting in the back seat, woke up at some point and looked at the two of them with a displeased face: "I learned a lesson once."

Chen Ziran looked at Qing Huan and Ji Zhiqiu, still confused: "..."

And after that, according to what Qing Huan said, Chen Ziran did not go to any other place except home and school, two points and one line - he just believed in Qing Huan, and Qing Huan gave him a kind of peace of mind that he had never had before.

However, Qing Huan frowned every time he saw Chen Ziran, because he found that the black energy around Chen Ziran became more and more intense day by day. omen.

On the other hand, Qing Huan is still brooding about the words of "Thirteen Days" left by Tang Qiwei before. Not a single ghost was seen—everything was so peaceful, and Qing Huan's heart became even more disturbed.

It finally came to the last day of the "thirteen days" that Tang Qiwei said. The sky was clear and the sun was shining. It couldn't have been a better day.

"Qing Huan!" After school, before Qing Huan left the school, Chen Ziran followed.

"What's up?"

"I still can't understand why you said those things to me, why didn't you let me remove other places at home and school?" Chen Ziran has been holding back for many days, although there is no place he particularly wants to go, But this kind of binding admonition just made him feel uncomfortable.

"Anyway... just listen to me." Qing Huan patted him on the shoulder: "The rest is up to you."

It's not the first time Chen Ziran has seen such a deep Qing Huan. She always feels that Qing Huan is not in the same world as her own, as if she can't keep up with him no matter what...

Qing Huan and Chen Ziran just walked towards the bus station in silence - originally rich young masters like Chen Ziran were picked up by a special car, but today the driver had a small car accident on the road and couldn't make it in time, so Chen Ziran took another means of transportation Yes, he can take a taxi, but today he wants to take the bus with Qing Huan.

When approaching the bus stop, Chen Ziran saw something and pushed Qing Huan's body: "Qing Huan, look."

Qing Huan looked at the place he was pointing at, and it turned out that the video game mall was newly opened, with several banners, and they were talking about a half-price discount to celebrate the opening...

"Qing Huan, let's go in and have a look." Chen Ziran was very interested.

Qing Huan glanced at the enthusiastic Chen Ziran, couldn't bear to refuse, and thought that nothing would happen to her, so she followed him in.

It was the first time for Qing Huan to enter the video game city. He had never played those video games before, so Chen Ziran took Qing Huan to play at the beginning. Qing Huan above had never paid attention to it. When she was really brought in, she was very excited. Before she knew it, she played with Chen Ziran for a full two hours——

Chen's mother called before to urge Chen Ziran to go home, but when she heard that he was with Qing Huan, she changed her mind and told them to have fun.

After coming out of the video game city, it was already dark, they went to the nearby KFC to buy hamburgers and French fries, and ate while walking——

"Do you want to eat meat?" Qing Huan asked Chen Ziran.

"Ah? Eat." Chen Ziran nodded, and saw Qing Huan hand over the hamburger that had already eaten the bread and lettuce on it, and motioned for him to take the meat away. Chen Ziran did so, and said strangely: "Qing Huan, you Don't you like the meat of the hamburger?"

"Not only that, I don't eat much meat in general." Qing Huan replied.

"Oh, this is the first time I've met a boy who doesn't like meat. Are you trying to lose weight like a girl?"

"Do you think I need to lose weight?" Qing Huan chuckled.

Chen Ziran looked at Qing Huan's thin figure, "Of course I don't need it, Qing Huan, let me tell you, those girls really can't think about it..."

The two were chatting at the bus station while waiting for the bus, but no bus came after waiting for nearly half an hour. At this moment, a taxi stopped beside them: "Student, where are you waiting for the bus?"

"correct."

"Don't wait, it's better to take a taxi. Now the bus is stuck on the road, and there is no one who can't make it by an hour..." The driver said.

"Why is it so busy today?" Qing Huan asked.

"Isn't it because of the fire on Xinglong Street..."

"Xinglong Street?" Qing Huan was taken aback: "Master, you mean Xinglong Street?"

"That's right, it's on Xinglong Street. The fire started from the former site of the Governor's Mansion. It seems that the wires are aging and burned..."

The driver didn't say a word, Qing Huan opened the door and got into the car, and said to the driver: "Master, take me to Xinglong Street!"

The driver was stunned: "Student, are you joking? I can't avoid it now, and I still have to go there... Let me tell you, don't join in the fun of the fire..."

"Master, if you take me there, the taxi fare will be double... no, I will pay you three times!"

The driver thought about it, but in fact, he just pulled it to Xinglong Street. It's okay to take a small road. Who wouldn't like to earn three times more money?

"Okay, let's go then."

"Then master, hurry up..."

"understood……"

Chen Ziran stared blankly at the taxi carrying Qing Huan away, then saw another taxi coming, stopped him without saying a word, and said as soon as he got in the car: "Master, go to Xinglong Street, hurry up For the car in front, I will pay you three times, no, four times the taxi fare!"

"Four times..." The driver was stunned, and immediately started the engine: "Okay."

Are current students so rich?