114, Master, promise me(1/2)
pound. pound. pound.
The heartbeat is both heavy and slow.
Chu Wanning also blinked, and the surprise and joy in his eyes flashed by. Elder Yuheng is truly worthy of being Elder Yuheng. It has been cold for ten years. It is more calm than anyone else to clean up his face. He quickly calmed down too much emotion. It seems that he was not the person who was disappointed and scolded Mo Ran just now.
"Since you are not dead, what are you going to do?"
After asking, Chu Wanning regretted it.
Look at Mo Ran, it’s right to think that he is here to save himself. But if Mo Ran said this to him personally, Chu Wanning felt that his heart would be slow and he would be in chaos and famine.
He was nervous and forgot that he was dead. How could he have a heart?
But Mo Ran stared at him, but did not speak like this.
He probably understood that if he said "I came for you", Chu Wanning would be at a loss.
So he pondered for a moment, finally pursed his lips, instead lowered his eyelashes and asked gently: "Master, guess what I'm going to do?"
"...You are not at ease coming down."
"When did Master change his name to "Don't I tell me?" Mo Ran smiled, "I don't tell me."
Chu Wanning seemed to be stabbed by the tenderness he had never seen before, and quickly pulled his hand again, and was extremely embarrassed and angry: "Speak nonsense, take it seriously."
Mo Ran finally discovered a secret.
He found that Chu Wanning's anger was a mask for him. This man was too awkward and would rather cover this oil-colored mask with claws on his face to cover all the waves of his head, whether it was gentle, joyful, happy, shy, or sad.
So stupid.
Chu Wanning is stupid and wears a mask for a lifetime without feeling tired.
I was also stupid and lived for two lifetimes before I realized it.
But after saying this, the atmosphere was no longer as solemn as before. Chu Wanning's four souls had been found, and he was reborn and looked back again.
Mo Ran was in a good mood, and he held Chu Wanning and refused to let go. He talked to him about why he came to the underworld and the master of guilt. When he talked about some things, he couldn't help but stop. When his throat choked and dissipated, his eyes were red again and continued. After his explanation, the three most common words appeared in his words, "I'm sorry."
Chu Wanning really didn't know what to say.
He treats people well, not because he wants to exchange such goodness for anything, but because he is afraid that others will accept his goodness, he will be anxious from now on.
In fact, he was afraid that he would give him a warm heart and lungs, but he was placed aside in a light manner by the other party and was still cold.
So although he is open and honest, he hides in this section of being kind to others.
He wore a mask for his whole life.
But one day, the person he liked reached out and took off the thick anger from his face, as if he had removed his crab shell.
He stood there in a daze, suddenly he didn't know what to do.
In the midst of excitement, Mo Ran had already knelt down in front of him, still holding his hand with one hand, as if afraid that he would disappear.
Chu Wanning had a moment of ridiculous and shameful thoughts.
His apprentice has always been bold and unconventional. He was suddenly held by Mo Ran and treated him like this. He felt that the other party seemed to want to do something.
"..." He was a little shocked by his thoughts, his face became more and more gloomy. He didn't know what expression to face, so he had to habitually be cold.
But Mo Ran did not do anything, he just held him, like a treasure that was lost and regained.
That was the one he abandoned in his previous life.
"Master."
All hatred is behind, and he kneels in front of him, sincere, respectful, and even passionate.
"I used to be wrong. From now on, I will go east when you say east. I will go west when you say west. I will go west when you say west. I just want you to be fine." Perhaps because of the deep affection, Mo Ran still smiled, his eyes were a little wet, "You go back with me. OK?"
Chu Wanning didn't say anything, her face was as light as water, and her heart was filled with smoke.
"Master."
The young man's voice is very soft and soft, with some youthful aftertaste.
When Mo Ran hated someone, that was true hatred.
But to be good at treating someone well, that is good at raising your heart.
He has always been paranoid and always extreme.
"Go back with me, do you promise me, okay?"
Chu Wanning still didn't move, she just looked down at him, not knowing what she was thinking.
Mo Ran was afraid that he would be unhappy, so although he was sad, he still had a smile on his face, trying his best not to embarrass himself, and he caused trouble to Master for nothing. He held his hand and shook it, teasing him to coax him: "If Master wants to, just nod."
“…”
Mo Ran was afraid that he would not nod, so he thought about it and said, "I'll count three times, is it okay?"
“…”
"If Master doesn't speak, I will think you agree." Mo Ran said hurriedly and gentlely, paused, and he counted slowly.
"one two three."
But Chu Wanning was like a person who had been frozen for a long time. He suddenly put him in warm water. What he felt was not warm, but pain.
He used to be a rare person, so he didn't feel uncomfortable when he was freezing. Once someone treated him well and the warmth wrapped around him, he seemed to finally have the power to hurt. Suddenly every inch of flesh and blood hurt, and every inch of skin was cracking.
It hurts so much.
His fingertips were shaking slightly in Mo Ran's palms, which were gradually wet.
Seeing that he was silent, Mo Ran became more and more nervous, afraid that he would be discouraged and did not want to return to the world.
But he didn't dare to move, for fear that Chu Wanning would abandon him and leave when he moved. He maintained a smile and said, "I counted it too fast just now. You shouldn't be ready. I'll count it again."
"one two three."
Chu Wanning: “…”
Mo Ran's Adam's apple rolled, and he was trembling too. He almost smiled and begged: "Master, have you heard it?"
Chu Wanning's phoenix eyes seemed to have finally become a little divine, but she still seemed confused and looked at Mo Ran's face steadily without any expression.
"I'll count it again, I'm afraid you won't listen." Mo Ran said, "One, two, three."
“…”
"I'll count the last one..."
"one two three."
"It's really the last time."
"one two three……"
Chu Wanning seemed to be ruthlessly watching the person kneeling in front of him, over and over again, counting one, two, three, one, two, three, like a fool, as if he had been back again and again, he could bring back time, let the dead trees bloom, and the old friends resurrected.
The apprentice in front of him was counting stubbornly and hard, clumsy and stubbornly, as if he was counting his sins and counting the good things his master treated him.
When counting to the end, the voice was trembling and the smile was panicked.
"Master."
Mo Ran raised his head and his eyes were red, but he had already hurt Chu Wanning so much that he didn't want to cry in front of Chu Wanning, who was awake, and make his master sad again.
So he endured it, still smiling, and a relaxed tone as if he was discussing.
"I'll count it again, can you please pay attention to me?"
Chu Wanning was suddenly stabbed by his plea, and his heart was as if it were cut off.
He was almost sober and wanted to pull his hands out of Mo Ran's fingertips.
But this time Mo Ran tightened his clench and said nothing.
The young man looked at him firmly and slowly without blinking, with his persistence like a dog.
He said: "One, two,..."
Suddenly, rushing footsteps, shouts and curses came from outside. Chu Wanning suddenly looked up and looked downstairs like a sea of lights. The vast army of ghost soldiers chased them and rushed straight to their place.
Rong Jiu finally got the opportunity to report it.
"There is there! Upstairs! Upstairs!"
"Catch that little thief!"
"It's a rebellion!"
The panic and the earth were overturned. The torches and ghosts rolled from afar like tides and tides them from afar and wiped them into the Avici Hell for 4,000 yuan.
Mo Ran did not look back. At that moment, he held Chu Wanning's hand and suddenly became quiet.
Although Chu Wanning is not his lover, he loves and respects the person he loves and treats him well. His heart is stable when he looks at him.
Chu Wanning scolded him: "Are you confused?! Why are you still doing it?"
As he said that, he grabbed Mo Ran's hand and pulled him up from the ground. His eyes were burning in the floating lights, no different from when he was alive. Chu Wanning frowned and said angrily: "Let's go!"
To be continued...