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The boy's eyelashes were long and white, fluttering gently like butterfly wings, and he blinked.

He was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head slightly to one side, frowned slightly, and curled the corners of his mouth slightly. His face was full of confusion. He obviously didn't understand Chu Jun's words.

Then, the young man suddenly reached out and grasped Chu Jun's wrist. His hands, though rough, held a warmth. He exerted force in his arms, leaning back slightly, desperately pulling Chu Jun's hand toward him. At the same time, he made urgent "mumbling" sounds in his throat, as if trying to get Chu Jun's hand closer to him.

Then, the young man raised his head and opened his mouth to say: "*￥&!*￥" His eyes were wide open, his gaze fixed on Chu Jun, and he spoke very quickly, a series of words popping out like a string of cannons, but Chu Jun couldn't understand a word.

At this moment, Chu Jun suddenly realized that Mo Heng in front of him did not understand what he was saying at all. He then remembered that Mo Heng was a Miao boy who grew up in the mountains and had never been exposed to the outside world. He knew nothing about the outside world's language and probably only communicated in Miao language.

Chu Jun had not expected that the first difficulty in finding Mo Heng this time would be the language barrier and communication difficulties.

"Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Mo Heng's attention was drawn to Chu Yun's opening and closing lips. He stared at her without blinking, looking puzzled, but did not answer.

Chu Jun was a little disappointed, but his eyes fell on Mo Heng's face, and an inexplicable impulse surged in his heart. He slowly stretched out his fingers, paused in the air, and then gently pinched Mo Heng's cheek.

I thought this face, which looks fleshless, would be difficult to pinch, but I didn't expect it to be soft and cool, with a great touch. It felt like pinching a soft ball.

Mo Heng was startled by Chu Jun's sudden action. His eyes widened instantly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked up at Chu Jun's smiling eyes.

His body subconsciously tensed up, and the veins on his neck bulged slightly. However, after a moment, his body gradually relaxed, and he just quietly let Chu Jun's fingers move on his face.

'Like a white puppy.'

Suddenly being bullied, he subconsciously wanted to attack, but when he found out that the attacker was his master, he immediately changed his expression.

Puppies are also always loyal and obey their owners.

Chu Jun let go after squeezing enough, then stood up from the bed and stood in front of Mo Heng.

Mo Heng looks young, but he is actually a head taller than me.

Chu Jun held Mo Heng's face, pulled his head down, and rubbed his head twice.

Mo Heng probably understood Chu Jun's intention, and he behaved well when Chu Jun touched his head. When he looked up at Chu Jun, his silver-white eyes sparkled.

"%￥" Mo Heng said again happily, but Chu Jun still didn't understand anything.

[Pino, how about opening a backdoor for me?] Chu Jun was really curious about what Mo Heng said.

[Sorry, Your Highness, the dialect of this Miao region is not included in Pino's language library.]

Chu Jun had no shortcuts left and could only rely on himself.

The most important thing right now is to find out Mo Heng's name, otherwise if I accidentally let it slip and call out Mo Heng's name, it would be difficult to explain.

Chu Jun pointed at Mo Heng, then spread his hands with a puzzled expression, indicating that he wanted to know Mo Heng's identity.

Mo Heng seemed to suddenly realize something. He grabbed Chu Jun's still-held hand and pointed his other hand at his chest. With his mouth slightly open, he spoke with great seriousness, "Mushrooms."

"mushroom?"

Chu Jun felt that Mo Heng was trying to introduce his name in a way that he could understand. It was a pity that the boy hadn't mastered it well enough and could only make such an amusing sound.

Although he knew it was not a good idea, Chu Jun couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hahahaha~"

He couldn't tell what it was about Mo Heng that made him laugh. Maybe it was because Mo Heng's appearance was too funny, and he laughed so hard that his stomach ached.

Chu Jun's wrist was still firmly held in Mo Heng's hand. He laughed so hard that his legs became weak and he could hardly stand up. His upper body leaned uncontrollably towards Mo Heng, and his head rested on Mo Heng's shoulder. His whole body was shaking violently with laughter.

Mo Heng put his hand on Chu Yun's waist. Although he didn't know what Chu Yun was laughing at, the kitten seemed very happy, so he was happy too.

Just then, Lu Yi and An Hanchi found the cabin.

Through the half-open wooden door, they saw this scene: Chu Jun leaned against the man with long white hair very intimately, laughing so hard that he fell forward and backward. The two of them were in a very close posture. From a distance, it seemed as if they were hugging each other tightly.

Unfortunately, they could only see the man's back.

A waterfall of white hair fell straight to his waist, shimmering softly in the dim light. He was adorned with a variety of silver ornaments, which clashed with each other as his body swayed, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

The clothes they wore were different from theirs, and you could tell at a glance that they were from the Miao village.

However, how could the people of Miao Village be so close to Chu Yun? Lu Yi suddenly felt an inexplicable resentment in his heart.

"That person, why?!"

Lu Yi took a deep breath, trying to calm his surging emotions, fearing that he would accidentally reveal his true nature in front of Chu Jun. After his emotions calmed down a little, he raised his feet and slowly walked into the cabin.

"Brother Chu." "Yun."

"Hahahaha..." Chu Jun finally stopped laughing after hearing his companion's voice.

Seeing their gazes fixed on her body resting on Mo Heng, Chu Jun finally came to her senses and slowly moved away from Mo Heng's shoulder. From the corner of her eye, she saw that the tips of Mo Heng's ears, hidden beneath his hair, were completely red.

"They just met, why would you reward that bastard Mo Heng so much?"

After going through so many dimensions, Chu Jun obviously realized that for his old attacker, even a slap in the face would be a reward.

Mo Heng no longer had the beauty in his arms. He pursed his lips in grievance and looked at Chu Jun with drooping eyelids.

But Chu Jun's eyes were no longer on him.

"Why are you here? Where are Brother Ran and Du Ya?"

Lu Yi replied, "They will be here soon. We are worried that you might be in danger if taken away by a stranger."

He kept his eyes fixed on Mo Heng vigilantly, and his meaning was very clear.

Chu Jun looked at Mo Heng again. With his white hair and silver eyes, he looked as delicate as a doll. He was indeed very pretty, but also very strange.

Mo Heng had a sharp intuition and instantly sensed Lu Yi's advantage. He glared at Lu Yi, and Lu Yi glared back, not to be outdone.

What should have been an undercurrent of open and covert struggles instantly turned into a childish vying for favor among elementary school students.