【Ranwan ABO】Death

Mo Ran held a blade of grass in his mouth, and suddenly heard footsteps approaching, he got up to see, it was Shi Mei who was holding a lunch box.

"Ah Ran." The teacher called out in a warm voice.

Mo Ran walked over and looked at the various night snacks in the food box. They were all Chu Wanning's favorites. He said softly with some regret: "Master has already fallen asleep."

The smile on the teacher's face slowly solidified, and he bent his lips hard: "I came at an inappropriate time... It's a pity for these snacks." The teacher lowered his eyelashes, and the food box was very heavy. He hugged it all the way, and his arms were already numb At this moment, his arm loosened and he almost fell to the ground.

Mo Ran quickly took over the food box, and couldn't bear it: "Who said it's a pity, I just didn't eat anything, I don't know if I have this good fortune."

There is a warm smile on the corner of Shi Mo's lips: "It's good that Ah Ran doesn't dislike my poor craftsmanship."

Mo Ran put the food box on the round table in the pavilion, took out a bowl of crisp cheese, served with a few pieces of lotus crisp, and ate it.Shi Mei sat on the opposite side of him, his eyes were full of tenderness.He opened his lips, as if he mustered up his courage, but his voice was still as soft as the wind: "Ah Ran, we haven't seen each other for a long time... Do you miss me?"

Mo Ran looked at Shi Mo, and he hadn't seen Shi Mo for a long time.The five years have made him more handsome and handsome, the corners of his eyes and brows are full of charm, and every frown and smile can captivate the soul.He stared blankly at Shi Mo, and asked himself in his heart, had he ever thought about Shi Mo in those muddy and cold days.

His breathing was a little stagnant, and his expression was a little unnatural.He pretended to be eating happily, and nodded indiscriminately: "Yes, of course."

The teacher lowered his eyes, as if a willow branch was too shy, and suddenly asked: "Ah Ran, you told me before, whether it is heaven or earth, as long as you like it, you don't care. This word... can still count ?”

Mo Ran's hand holding the spoon was a little stiff. In the quiet and dark night, Shi Mo's eyes were bright and warm, and they were flickering faintly at the moment.He pinched the corner of his clothes uneasily, waiting for Mo Ran's answer.

Mo Ran's heart was sour, he couldn't deceive himself, but he was also reluctant to hurt Shi Mo.He was speechless for a long time, his heart was confused, and he didn't know how to answer, until Shi Mo suddenly got up and said in a trembling voice: "Ah Ran, I understand."

He got up almost in a panic, and hurriedly left Mo Ran's sight.

Mo Ran put down his spoon, slowly leaned on the table, watched the delicate pastries dissipate the heat little by little, and never took another bite.

Chu Wanning woke up from his sleep, feeling sore and weak. He struggled to get up, rubbed his swollen temples, and vaguely remembered being hugged by someone last night. That person was...

Ink burning?

Chu Wanning heard someone calling his master at the door, and for some reason, he subconsciously lay down and closed his eyes tightly, pretending that he hadn't woken up yet.

Mo Ranfang entered the door lightly, and saw Chu Wanning sleeping on the bed.The quilt was messy, and one arm was hanging outside the tent, revealing a white wrist.He re-covered him with the quilt, and gently held Chu Wanning's wrist, put it back in the quilt, and suddenly saw that his master's complexion was a little red.

Mo Ran touched Chu Wanning's forehead very worriedly, and he didn't have a fever. He was a little worried, but he couldn't bear to wake up Chu Wanning, so he sat by the bed and stared at Chu Wanning's sleeping face.

Chu Wanning closed his eyes tightly, as if he could feel the burning eyes of Mo Ran, which made his ears hot.Chu WanNing lay awkwardly all over, and simply opened his eyes: "I woke up..."

Mo Ran's eyes lit up, helped Chu Wanning get up, and asked worriedly: "Is it still uncomfortable, is it better?"

Chu Wanning turned sideways, avoiding Mo Ran's sight, his complexion was like clouds and clouds, and he coughed lightly: "I'm fine..."

Mo Ran just realized that his Wan Ning was shy.

He tried his best to hold back the raised corners of his lips, and handed Chu Wanning a cup of hot tea.Chu Wanning took it and drank it seriously, Mo Ran scratched the back of his head: "Master...today is sixteen."

Chu Wanning glanced at him puzzledly and nodded.

Mo Ran hesitated and said: "There is a gathering at the foot of the mountain in the evening... Master, do you want to go with me to see, there are a lot of fresh food, Master will definitely like it. Just... the two of us will go."

Chu Wanning took a sip of tea and coughed violently, and Mo Ran hurried over to let him breathe.

Chu Wanning wondered if Mo Ran's brain was broken. He tried to calm down the turbulent emotions in his heart, and he had a calm expression: "If I have time, I will let you go and have a look."

Mo Ran didn't give him a chance to refuse, he bent his lips: "I was waiting for Master at the mountain gate in Youshi."

Chu WanNing never felt so tormented.

After he found an excuse to burn the ink away, he sat in the red lotus waterside pavilion in a daze. He was thinking in confusion, should he really go at night?If you go...what to do.He seemed to have never walked around a rally with anyone like this, because he felt that he was out of tune with the excitement.He can't talk and is not likeable...would it be embarrassing to go there.

That's it.

Elder Yuheng was heartbroken, Mo Ran begged him to go after all, and he had already given him enough face if he could go.

On the twin bridges with lights, crowds of people stand shoulder to shoulder, facing each other with their backs, forming a curtain.Lanterns and festoons are hung on the four alleys and eight streets, and the lanterns burn a warm seat, and the lights are far away, and there are gatherings in front of various stalls.Gambling shops, brothels, restaurants, and clothing shops are full of novelty items, so it's very lively.

Mo Ran and Chu Wanning walked at the rally, Mo Ran stayed half a step away, with all kinds of food in his hands, and occasionally used his arms to protect Chu Wanning to prevent him from being hit by people coming and going.Chu Wanning ate very happily, he almost didn't have to say anything, and he understood it with a look of ink burning.Elder Yuheng didn't feel sorry for his apprentice's deflated purse, and even walked a little lighter.

As Mo Ran walked, he peeled sugar-fried chestnuts for Chu Wanning. In the distance, there was a stall for guessing lantern riddles. Red silk and satin were hung all over the trees. Chu Wanning walked over and looked directly at the section that said "Class A".There is only a simple word "disturbance" in the riddle, Chu Wanning thought for a while, took off the red silk and handed it to the boss.

The storekeeper looked at the handsome young master Ding Feifei, and said respectfully, "Young master, do you have a solution?" Chu Wanning nodded, and wrote the four words "Half-push, half-just" on the back.After writing the last stroke, facing Mo Ran's meaningful eyes, his ears suddenly turned red.

Mo Ran smiled brightly: "Master's mystery is really good."

Chu Wanning glared at him and ignored him.

The shopkeeper said a few words of congratulations, and took out the prize. In the wooden box was a pair of concentric knots, with light-colored tassels hanging down. It wasn't fine workmanship, but it was also pretty.Mo Ran thanked him, took the pair of concentric knots, and looked at Chu Wanning seriously: "Can I ask Master to wear one."

Chu Wanning blushed slightly, fortunately the bright lights here could not see the crimson color.He said calmly: "It's not a rare item, so it doesn't matter if you take them all."

Mo Ran smiled, took one for his waist, and another for Chu Wanning's girdle.Chu Wanning subconsciously wanted to refuse, and suddenly she couldn't bear to look up at Mo Ran's serious expression.

The hustle and bustle around him seems to have become quiet at this moment, he can only see Mo Ran's focused expression, and feel Mo Ran's careful movements around his waist.Chu Wanning's heartbeat was deafening, and the cluster of flames in his heart ignited uncontrollably.

Mo Ran...do you... like him too?

Chu Wanning was taken aback by his own thoughts, and the concentric knot fell on his waist, as if his heart was tied to that person.Mo Ran walked side by side with him, Chu Wanning bent his lips silently, just for a short moment, but it was like the sunshine reflecting the snow.

He was very happy.

Mo Ran saw that Chu Wanning's lips were a little dry, so he found a place with few people and settled down for Chu Wanning: "I'll go buy some drinks, Master, wait for me to come back." Chu Wanning nodded, holding a The pile of pastries watched the ink burn away.

Mo Ran found a restaurant and was about to order some wine, when he suddenly heard two unrestrained dandies chatting beside him, one of the men in yellow said: "The man who was tied up by the fifth master just now really has a good appearance, I like it when I see it, it’s really cheap for that old thing.”

Another person said: "Brother, don't worry, there are many beauties, let's go find better ones."

The man in yellow sighed again: "You haven't seen it, I'm afraid there are few people in the world who look better than him, and he's still wearing the disciple's robe of the pinnacle of death and life, tsk tsk, top grade..."

Mo Ran frowned, turned around and picked up the man's collar, and asked sharply: "What kind of disciple at the top of life and death, tell me clearly." The man in yellow was lifted toes off the ground, struggling and shouting: "What do you mean?" You deserve to ask me anything! If you don’t let go of me, I’ll let someone break your leg!”

Mo Ran smiled instead of anger, and his fingers gradually exerted strength. The man in yellow was strangled and rolled his eyes. The person beside him came to help to no avail, so he had to beg: "The hero is merciful! We say, we all say."

Mo Ran slammed the man to the ground, and the long sword pointed directly at his throat: "Say."

The guests in the restaurant ran away, and the scene was chaotic for a while.The man in yellow lay on the ground for a long time before he recovered his breath, and opened his lips tremblingly, "Fifth Lord is a tyrant in our place, just now I saw a drunken man downstairs, wearing the robes of the peak of life and death, which made people feel uncomfortable. He was tied up in his room...just upstairs."

Mo Ran retracted the sword, with a look of disgust: "Killing you dirty my sword, get out."

The two people ran away quickly, Mo Ran turned to look at the shivering waiter hiding behind the counter, the guy pointed to a door number with a trembling voice.Mo Ran frowned and walked upstairs quickly, stopping in front of a wing.There was the sound of porcelain shattering in the room, and he heard someone scolding: "It's disgusting, it's a godsend to be so good-looking, it's a waste of this face, throw it out for me, it's an eyesore."

Mo Ran kicked open the door, seeing the ghost come out from the palm of his hand, tightly wrapped around the fifth master's neck, and the fifth master raised his sword to chop, but Mo Ran threw his palm and rolled down the stairs.

Mo Ran saw Shi Mo lying in the corner, with a white handkerchief in his mouth, messy hair, closed eyes, disheveled clothes, wide open legs, bruises all over his body, like a used rag, discarded at will in the corner.Mo Ran was furious and disgusted, he didn't want to dirty his hands.The hell threw Fifth Master who was about to die on the bed, then rolled up a dagger and flew across, stabbing down at Fifth Master's place.

He rushed over to untie Shi Mo's shackles, took out the white handkerchief in his mouth, found a blanket to wrap him up, and left the restaurant with Shi Mo in his arms.

The ink burned the swift sword, and the wind passed through his hair, which was a little cold.He didn't dare to look at Shi Mo in his arms. Shi Mo was once a white moonlight existence in his heart, and he felt that he was infringing even holding hands... How could he be bullied like that.If he had talked to his teacher last night, wouldn't he have gone down the mountain to get drunk, and wouldn't have encountered such a thing.

Mo Ran was as sad as swallowing a handful of sour plums, the taste was sour and bitter, almost suffocating the heart and lungs.He felt that he was sorry for the teacher, and he was the one who harmed the teacher.

He sent Shi Mo back to the room, and Shi Mo just woke up slowly.Mo Ran begged the teacher to remember nothing, but he looked at Mo Ran and refused to say a word, as if he had lost three souls and six souls.After a long while hoarse voice called out: "Ah Ran..."

The ink burned and blamed himself, he wiped away the teacher's tears, and comforted him softly until the teacher fell into a deep sleep.

He heard the slight sound of rain hitting plantains outside the window, took a breath, and slapped himself.How could he forget that his Wanning was still waiting for him.

Chu Wanning stood where he was, Mo Ran didn't come back for a long time.He tried to find it, but there was a crowd of people, and there was no shadow of Mo Ran.He was afraid that Mo Ran would be anxious if he couldn't find him when he came back, so he went back to the original place and waited.When the crowd dispersed and the signboards were closed at the stalls, Mo Ran still didn't come back.

The shopkeeper who just gave them the same heart knot passed by Chu Wanning and said with a smile: "Young master, go back quickly, the weather is not good, I am afraid it will rain soon."

Chu Wanning thanked the store, but still stood there.He untied the concentric knot at his waist and stuck it to his heart, as if he still had the temperature of the ink burning.Chu Wanning was very worried, but Chuanyin Haitang didn't hear any reply, which made him very anxious.

Mo Ran will not leave him alone, as long as he waits, he will definitely get it.

Chu Wanning sat down slowly, silently hugging her knees.The bustle dissipated, the long street was gradually deserted, a few raindrops fell, and a few teenagers on the street ran away laughing, and suddenly he was the only one left in the world.

The rain fell more and more urgently, he didn't open the enchantment, and let the rain fall on his shoulders, his hair.He hasn't been exposed to rain for a long time, and he wants to taste the taste of rain to wake himself up.Chuanning Haitang suddenly lit up, and Chu Wanning went to investigate in surprise, but it was not Mo Ran, but Elder Tanlang who urged him to go back and try new medicine.Chu WanNing thought sadly, how could someone like him with such a weird temper.Maybe Mo Ran hated him at all, and just wanted to find a reason to leave him.It's not that he doesn't believe in Mo Ran, but he doesn't believe in himself.

It's time to wake up.

Mo Ran Yujian returned to the original place, and there was no shadow of Chu Wanning.He called Chu Wanning's name everywhere, but no one answered.During the chaotic rain, he saw a small concentric knot lying on the ground, already wet by rain and mud, the knot was scattered and unusable.

He picked up the concentric knot to protect his chest, and the rain rolled down his cheek silently, but it was like a knife cutting.