Morning Star

"I'm almost dying and you won't let me cry for a while?" She looked aggrieved and unwilling.

"What, huh?" He frowned and felt his brain suddenly not working properly.

Why did she say so many words today that he didn't understand?

However, her saying "嘎了" should have the same meaning as her saying "踢辫子".

But why is she so full of inner drama?

He was speechless: "Did I say you were going to die?"

“…Ah?” Chujiu had almost thought of his last words, but he was stunned when he heard him say this.

After thinking about it, he felt something was wrong and asked in confusion: "But you just frowned and looked serious, isn't that what you meant?"

Mo Xinglan was slightly stunned after hearing this, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He tapped her forehead with his fingers and said, "I frown because you have an old illness that has accumulated over the years. You have had it since you were in your mother's womb. It will take a long time to recover. This is also the reason why you have a poor constitution."

After hearing his words, my eyes lit up and I felt hopeful about life again.

No wonder she was exhausted after fighting the barefoot spider for a while.

But he said that she had a disease from the womb. What is going on?

I'm afraid I'll have to ask the original owner's parents about this.

But fortunately, there are evil-hearted monsters here.

She just breathed a sigh of relief, but then she started to wonder again: "Why do you look so serious? And what about my injuries? What should I do?"

He did not answer but asked: "You just said you tried five of your ideas? What's going on?"

"I..." She looked at him and lowered her head guiltily.

"It's better not to lie."

"..."How did he know what she was thinking?

She raised her eyes and glanced at him secretly, but met his cold eyes, so she quickly lowered her head and explained everything clearly.

He must find it very funny, so laugh if you want.

Mo Xinglan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and was indeed amused by her: "You are quite diligent."

He shook his head helplessly and tapped her head lightly with his finger: "What on earth is in your head?"

"..." She lowered her head and let him nod.

After a moment of silence, he muttered, "What else can be in the head? Of course it's brain matter."

Mo Xinglan raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, then chuckled: "Brain matter? I think it's paste mixed with water."

“……” She didn’t want to talk to him anymore.

Mo Xinglan shook his head and sighed, stood up, took out a set of clothes and put them on the bed, then stood beside the bed with his back to her.

He pinched the belt around his waist with two fingers and pulled it lightly, then suddenly stopped. He turned his head to look at Chujiu who was already looking up at him at the table.

She was just sitting there staring at him without blinking, and she didn't seem to have any intention of avoiding him. When she saw him turning his head to look at her, her big eyes even flashed with confusion, as if she didn't understand why he was looking at her suddenly.

"What does Miss Chu want to see?"

"Ah? Look...? No, I didn't." Chujiu finally understood why he had been looking at her for a long time. She quickly covered her eyes with her hands, but the next moment she spread her middle and ring fingers apart and peeked through the gap between her fingers.

"..."

Mo Xinglan glared at her when he saw it.

She was so scared that she trembled, turned around immediately, and ran out the door with a red face, panicked and guilty: "I, I'll wait for you outside."

"Bang!" In panic and guilt, I didn't control the strength of closing the door well, and the two doors made a bang when they closed.

Chujiu stood outside the door and took several deep breaths before calming down.

It wasn't long before the door opened from the inside.

She looked up.

The young man in front of him was dressed in white, with long black hair falling down behind him.

Why does the black-hearted demon always attract her attention today? Today he seems to be particularly attractive.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that he is not attractive in normal times, but he is not as attractive to her as he is today.

Mo Xinglan stood at the door and looked at the dumbfounded Chujiu, wondering if she had hurt her brain? Why was she always staring at him in a daze? What was going on with her current nymphomaniac look? He had never seen her like this before, so she must have hurt her brain.

"Cough cough!"

Chujiu was brought back to his senses by the two coughs: "Huh? What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"...You're blocking my way."

"Ah? Oh." She then realized that she was standing in the middle of the door, blocking most of the entrance. So she quickly made way.

Mo Xinglan glanced at her and walked downstairs.

Looking at his back as he walked away, Chujiu noticed that he had tied his hair with a white hairband near the ends.

The ends of his hair brushed against his hind legs occasionally as he walked slowly.

"Wait for me." She came to her senses and shouted at Mo Xinglan's back, then closed the door and quickly followed him.

But the young man in front didn't show any intention of waiting for her and continued walking forward slowly.

At the same time, Gao Yashan, who was looking for Chu Furong, was walking with Chu Furong, one behind the other, with a distance of about two meters between them.

Since Gao Yashan found Chu Furong, the two of them only greeted each other and didn't speak again.

On the surface, it seemed as if they were all busy looking for what they needed, but in fact they were just picking things up and putting them down. As for whether they looked at them or not, only they themselves knew.

I saw a lot of things along the way, but I didn't buy anything.

At this time, the two of them had been browsing in a shop selling elixirs for a long time at a distance of one meter, and they had been standing in the same place.

The shopkeeper saw that the two men had been in for a while but were just standing in one place. He finally couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "You two have been standing there for a long time. Do you want to buy or not?"

Chu Furong raised her eyelids, quickly glanced at Gao Yashan beside her, and then looked at the shopkeeper embarrassedly: "Help me get three wind pattern grasses."

As soon as she finished speaking, Gao Yashan's voice rang out: "I, I also want three wind-patterned grasses."

Shopkeeper: "..."

Are these two people crazy? They just stood there and watched for a long time and asked for three wind pattern grasses.

After a while, Chu Furong paid the money and walked out of the store without looking back. Seeing this, Gao Yashan hurriedly paid the money, grabbed the Wind Pattern Grass and ran out.

He slowed down his pace only when he was a few steps behind Chu Furong.

He looked at Chu Furong's back and hesitated again and again. Finally, he mustered up the courage and walked a few steps to Chu Furong's side. He glanced at her cautiously and said in his dry throat: "Well, well, the second young lady..."

Chu Furong's hand hanging by her side suddenly trembled, but she ignored him.

Seeing that she ignored him, Gao Yashan suddenly became anxious: "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't know it would be like that, I'm sorry, Second Miss, I, I..."

He stammered incoherently, as if he had explained but also as if he had not explained.

Chu Furong finally stopped and looked up at him: "Why are you apologizing to me?"

"I, I... Isn't the Second Miss angry?"

Chu Furong's sudden action frightened him so much that he subconsciously lowered his head and dared not look at her.

Chu Furong frowned, looked away with complicated eyes, and sighed: "Why do you think I'm angry?"