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Chapter 59

There is no way, even if the little junior brother is a choo, those who should set off still have to go. The Featherman led them all the way east, and when they arrived at the Yangtze River port, they summoned a self-navigating ship, escorted by an enchantment, and set off on the sea.

This night, Mo Ran got rid of the master for the first time and got along with the teacher, but strangely, he didn't seem to be as excited as expected.

Both Xue Meng and Xia Sini had already fallen asleep, and Mo Ran was lying on the deck alone, with his arms behind his head, looking at the stars in the sky.

Shi Mei came out of the cabin, took some dried fish that the fishermen bought, and sat next to Mo Ran, the two chatted while eating small dried fish.

"Ah Ran, if we go to Taohuayuan, we may not be able to go to Lingshan to discuss swords in time. I don't care, but you and the young master are both extremely powerful people. If you lose the opportunity to show your talents, don't you regret it later?"

Mo Ran turned his head and smiled: "What's the matter, reputation is nothing, go to Taohuayuan to learn skills, and be able to protect important people, that is more important than anything else."

The teacher's eyes were full, and he said gently: "You can think like this, the master will be very happy if you know."

"What about you? Are you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy too."

The sea làng beat the boat, and the wooden boat was bumping on the sea.

Mo Ran lay on his side and looked at Shi Mei for a while, wanted to tease a few words, but didn't know how to speak. In his eyes, Shi Mei is really an unattainable pure appearance.

Maybe it's because it's too pure, and the evil thoughts that will arise when facing Chu Wanning, will not be easily possessed when facing the teacher.

The ink burned for a while.

The teacher noticed that he was looking at himself, so he turned his head, flicked the long hair that was blown by the sea breeze behind his ears, and smiled slightly: "What's wrong?"

Mo Ran blushed, turned his head and said: "Nothing."

He originally wanted to take the opportunity of coming out this time to carefully confess his love to the teacher. But the words came to his lips several times, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Confession.

Then what?

Facing such a pure, gentle and gentle person, Mo Ran can't be rough, can't be strong, afraid of being rejected, even if accepted, I'm afraid I don't know how to get along with the teacher.

After all, in his previous life, he really handled the brief relationship with the teacher very badly... Except for that intimacy in the illusion of the ghost emcee, he never even kissed anyone.

Not to mention what happened in this life, he is not even sure whether the person in the illusion is Chu Wanning or Shi Mo.

The teacher is still smiling: "But you, it seems that you really have something to say to me."

Mo Ran's heart was hot, and for a moment it seemed that he wanted to pierce this layer of window paper recklessly.

But for some reason, a pure white figure suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, with a pale face, not very smiling, always walking alone, very lonely.

Suddenly, my throat seemed to be blocked, and I could no longer speak.

Mo Ran turned his head and stared at the starry night sky.

After a while, he said silently: "Shi Mei, you are really important to me."

"Yeah. I know, you treat me too."

The ink burned and said: "Do you know? I had a nightmare before, in the dream you...you are gone, I am very sad."

The teacher smiled: "You are quite stupid."

Mo Ran: "...I will protect you."

"Okay, then thank my good junior brother first."

The ink burned in his heart, and couldn't help but said: "I..."

The teacher asked softly: "What else do you want to say?"

The sound of làng flowers seemed so loud that the boat was bumpy. The teacher looked at him quietly, as if waiting for him to say the last sentence.

But Mo Ran closed his eyes: "It's nothing. It's cold at night, go back to sleep in the cabin."

"..." Shi Mo was quiet for a while, and asked, "What about you?"

Mo Ran is really stupid sometimes: "I... look at the stars, chuī chuī wind."

The teacher did not move. After a while, he smiled: "Okay, then I will go. You rest earlier."

turned around and went.

The mast and scull are walking in the sea, the sky is high and the clouds are wide.

The guy lying on the deck didn't know what he had missed. In fact, he was a little absent-minded. He had been trying to dig out the true emotions deep in his heart. He had been thinking about it for a long time because he was too weak. When his belly was white, he still hadn't figured out why.

He gets along with Shi Mo day and night, and has deep feelings. Mo Ran thought that when the two were alone, he would be eager to confess to Shi Mo, but when the boat arrived at the bridge, he found that it was not the case. Probably I am still too clumsy. If I rush to confess to Shi Mei at this time, I will definitely scare the other party. Even if I am not scared, I will not be able to talk about this relationship.

Between being ambiguous with the teacher, he seems to be more accustomed to such ambiguous ambiguity. Sometimes with a longing in my heart, I hold the other person's hand seemingly inadvertently, and the tenderness in my chest overflows like honey.

This feeling is natural, and he doesn't want to break it right away.

When he returned to the cabin very late, everyone was already asleep. Mo Ran lay back on the mat, looking at the night outside the narrow skylight, the figure of Chu Wanning slowly appeared in front of his eyes, sometimes he closed his eyes and said nothing, and sometimes his brows were sharp.

Of course, Mo Ran also remembered the appearance of that person curled up sleeping soundly, docile and gentle.

Lonely, like a begonia in spring that no one cares about because it blooms too high.

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