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"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing."

The teacher said, "The chopsticks fell in the wrong place, right at your feet."

"Oh..." Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. Sure enough, I was overthinking it. He was about to say a few more words to Shi Mo to calm the atmosphere, but he saw that Shi Mo had turned his face away and stood up to get a spoon to scoop out the soup.

Mo Ran felt guilty for the thought just now, and said: "Let me help you scoop it."

"No need, I can do it myself."

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and calmly served himself the three fresh soup.

The soup was put by Mo Yan. The place was close to Chu Wanning and far away from the teacher. He didn't feel anything when he was sitting down. But now he stands up and scoops the soup. The distance becomes particularly clear. He is almost stretched. Only my arms can reach the soup from the other side of the table.

One spoonful, two spoonfuls, slowly.

Mo Ran: "..."

Shi Mo met his uneasy eyes and said nothing. He just smiled slightly, lowered his eyes and continued to ladle the soup for himself.

Mo Ran felt a little embarrassed. After the teacher finished spooning, he asked Chu Wanning if he wanted it. Chu Wanning said no, so he adjusted the soup to the middle position. It was neither too close nor too far away from anyone. Just now Good location.

His mentor and his favorite person.

There should be no bias in the first place.

During the dinner, Master Mo suddenly said: "Ah Ran, you are really much more sensible now, and you are no longer the disciple who would make Master angry. So there is something, the three of us are here today, and I want to tell you Once again, say sorry to Master."

Mo Ran saw that he said solemnly, and couldn't help but concentrate: "What's the matter?"

"Do you still remember the first time I made Chao Shou and sent it to you?" Shi Mo said, "I didn't make that bowl of Chao Shou. I never know how to make bread. That was..."

Mo Ran smiled: "I thought it was something. It turned out to be this, I already knew it."

"Ah, you have long been...?" The teacher was slightly stunned, opened his beautiful eyes, and then turned to look at Chu Wanning, who was in charge of drinking good wine. "Did the master tell you?"

"No, I saw it before going to the ghost world." Mo Ran was about to elaborate. Suddenly, Chu Wanning put down his wine cup, coughed lightly, and glanced at him, his expression was very solemn and cold.

Mo Ran knew that he was thin-skinned, and naturally he didn't want others to know his softness, so he said to the teacher: "In short, I already understood the cause and effect as early as five years ago. It's too long to talk about it, so I won't say it. "

The teacher nodded: "That's fine." Then he said to Chu Wanning, "Master, at first you refused to give the manuscript to Ah Ran by yourself and asked me to send it to him. I didn't think it was a big deal. But Later, I saw that the misunderstanding between you two was getting deeper and deeper, and I felt very sorry. I originally wanted to find a time to explain it to Ah Ran, but the words never came to my lips... Actually, I also had some selfish intentions at that time. Apart from the young master, Ah Ran is the only close friend in the Peak of Life and Death. I am afraid that he will feel a little unhappy if he finds out, so..."

"It doesn't matter, I didn't let you say it in the first place. What's your fault?"

"But I feel sorry for myself. I feel that I have stolen Master's affection. Master, I can't help you." After saying this, Shimo lowered his eyes and asked again after a while, "Ah Ran, I can't help you either."

Mo Ran has never blamed Shi Mei for this. Although his initial kindness to Shi Mei was caused by Chu Wanning's copywriting, the warmth of Shi Mei later was true, and this incident Shi Mo just followed Chu Wanning's instructions and had no intention of taking credit.

Mo Ran hurriedly said: "No, no, no, don't care about this. How long has it been..."

He looked at Shi Mei under the light. This face was something he had never seen in his previous life, because in his previous life, Shi Mei had already died at this time. His youth was exhausted, and he withered in the wind before he reached his prime, becoming his lifelong of pain.

He didn't even have a chance to know, ah, it turned out that Shi Mo would look like this when he lived to be twenty-four years old.

He is tall and tall, his face is as white as jade, and his peach blossom eyes are full of water. He looks so gentle, I am afraid that he will become soft when he is angry.

His clenched and wrinkled heart slowly relaxed, and he sighed secretly. Suddenly he felt very happy, warm and at ease in his heart.

Although I always feel that compared to the nineteen-year-old Shi Mei, the twenty-four-year-old is a little stranger, not as familiar and intimate as before. Perhaps it is because of this strangeness that I even had the idea of ​​"Shi Mei will take the initiative" just now. The idea of ​​"touching his calf" is simply ridiculous, but Mo Ran feels that given a little time, he will slowly get used to it... As for the relationship, now I don't want to force it anymore, just let it be.

He has been wandering around for five years, and his traces are hard to find. There have been several crises during this period. I don't know if it was the fake hook Chen who did it deliberately, but in short, the mastermind behind the scenes has not yet come out and has not been caught. Mo Ran felt that the days to come would not be peaceful, and he could not take it lightly.

The two people around him, even if he risked his own life, he would protect them for the rest of his life.

Mo Ran let go of his inner demon for the time being, but he didn't know that the inner demon never had time to rest. He let him go, but turned to another person.

Perhaps because he ate too much at night, Chu Wanning felt sleepy soon after he returned. He originally wanted to draw the new mecha drawings overnight, but he yawned again and again after only half of the drawing. He held on for a while, but failed. Finally he blinked sleepily and lay down on the bed and fell asleep without even changing his clothes.

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