Mo Ran was also choking. Xue Meng was really amazing. With such a fuss, what was the gloom of the past life? There was no trace of the shadow. His mind was full of resentment and desire. He just couldn't understand what Xue Meng had to come to Chu Wanning to talk about at this time - is he so idle?

But he couldn't resist Chu Wanning, so he still supported himself, looked under the bed, stood up, kissed Chu Wanning for a while, and said, "No."

"you--"

"Don't be angry, it's not that you don't listen to you." Mo Ran said, "But the bed is too low, I can't go in."

Chu Wanning: “…”

"There is no wardrobe in this room, and the window is only one that looks out the door. I have no place to go, so let him go."

Chu Wanning thought about it, so he had to say, "If you have something to do, let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm going to sleep."

"Just sit for a while, will it be done?" Xue Meng's voice was aggrieved and moist, and there was a vague nasal voice. "Master, I feel a little confused. There are some things I want to ask you in person."

“…”

"Or I won't be able to sleep until tomorrow."

Mo Ran was very upset by his soft begging, and wanted to know what Xue Meng had to say tonight. So he stood up, looked around, and suddenly thought of a way. He told Chu Wanning with his ears, and Chu Wanning's face immediately turned black: "You are... so ridiculous."

"Then let him go."

Chu Wanning wanted to speak but stopped, but heard Xue Meng kicking the leaves outside the door. Thinking that Xue Meng rarely insisted on pestering him like this, Chu Wanning cursed inwardly, pushed Mo Ran away, and said, "No, let's hide all the clothes on the ground, don't leak it."

Xue Meng waited outside for a while, but saw Chu Wanning still not agreeing. Although he felt uncomfortable, he still insisted on calling: "Master?"

"...I heard it. Come in."

After getting permission, Xue Meng pushed the door. As soon as he entered, he frowned. There seemed to be an indescribable faint aura in the room, but it was too light, and he couldn't tell what it smelled like. In short, he smelled a little familiar.

Chu Wanning was indeed asleep. The thick curtain on his bed had already been put down, covering the scene inside. Hearing the movement of Xue Meng coming in, he raised his hand and lifted the small half of the curtain, revealing a hazy sleepy face, half closed his eyes, as if he had just woken up, and was still sleepy, with a slightly wet and thin red at the end of his eyes. He glanced at Xue Meng.

Xue Meng was a little embarrassed and muttered, "Master, I'm sorry, I'll disturb you to sleep."

"It's okay, sit down."

Xue Meng sat at the table.

Chu Wanning asked: "What do you want to say to me?"

"I..." Xue Meng seemed very entangled. After he went back, he thought about it for a while and suddenly thought about why the necklace on Mo Ran's neck looked familiar. On the way to Rufengmen, Mo Ran had bought one for Chu Wanning. He snatched it and looked at it. He thought it was very beautiful and wanted it.

At that time, Mo Ran told him personally that it was the last one.

This incident made him more and more strange and uneasy the more he thought about it. He was a person who couldn't hide his words. He was wandering between talking and not talking for a while, and suffered a lot. Finally, he couldn't help but come to this place.

But facing Chu Wanning's gaze, Xue Meng hesitated again. He really didn't know how to express it.

After brewing for a while, Xue Meng then said in a muffled voice: "Master, do you think Mo Ran...he is a little weird?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran's hearts were filled with a slap.

Chu Wanning's expression remained unchanged and asked, "...what happened?"

"Don't your master feel?" Xue Meng was very difficult to speak. After he hesitated for a while, he seemed to have finally given up and said with a tough bullet, "I think he is...uh... trying very hard to please Master."

Of course, Xue Meng did not dare to say that he was "pursuing his master", but he secretly looked at Chu Wanning, with concern and panic in his eyes.

Chu Wanning said: "...why did you say this?"

"Actually, this is the case. I'm today..." Xue Meng said with a tough bullet, "I'm today... I saw something on his neck today."

Mo Ran, who was hiding behind the bed curtain, was suddenly startled, raised his hand to touch the crystal pendant hanging between his neck, and his face slightly changed.

Before Chu Wanning could react, Xue Meng saw something, but she still frowned and looked at him, waiting for him to continue talking. After waiting for a while, before Xue Meng could make a sound, a warm big hand touched her leg.

Chu Wanning's eyes suddenly changed. He thought Mo Ran was going to make something ridiculous. He quickly turned his head while Xue Meng was not paying attention and looked deep in the bed covered by the curtain. He saw Mo Ran pointing at his chain and reminding him with his mouth.

Chu Wanning understood everything at once.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Did you see a chain exactly like me in Mo Ran?"

"No, no, no, I have nothing else to mean!" Xue Meng waved his hands repeatedly, "I just think it's a little strange, I..."

"It's okay." Chu Wanning said, "I returned the chain to him."

"Ah, Master gave it back to him?"

"I feel uncomfortable wearing it, so I will give it back."

Xue Meng immediately breathed a sigh of relief. His face, which had been pale since he came, finally had some blood. He smiled: "I just told me what's going on. At that time, he clearly told me that it was the last one, but I thought he..."

He kept stumbled around so many times, and finally slapped his forehead and said depressedly: "Master, I think I have never mentioned anything. I'm too stupid and don't know how to explain it. Oh, I'm such a fool."

Chu Wanning is not very good at lying, so he doesn't know how to persuade him. In fact, there are many things that are contrary to his conscience. Just a word can completely separate Mo Ran from his own relationship. Xue Mengtu's words are nothing more than this sentence.

As long as Chu Wanning said "No", even if the facts were placed in front of Xue Meng, he would choose to believe in his master. But it was this total trust that made Chu Wanning unable to say it, so he could only look at Xue Meng in front of him in silence, scratching his head, and sighing.

He doesn't want to speak too much.

Seeing Xue Meng apologizing constantly, he kept saying that he was too stupid and was rash. Chu Wanning suddenly felt very distressed and guilty. Although the expression on his face still did not change much, it was Gu Jing Wubo, he said quietly: "Xue Meng..."

Xue Meng suddenly stopped and waited for him to speak.

What should I say?

Say "I'm sorry. I hope you won't be disappointed in me in the end. I hope you will always recognize me as a master"? - He couldn't say it. This is too soft, too fucked, and too cruel.

Why does he ask Xue Meng to recognize him no matter what happens? People will face gathering, separation, and growth changes, just like bamboo shoots pulling up, and a layer of bamboo clothes outside will sooner or later peel off, withering and turning into mud.

Xue Meng's life still has a long decades, and not many people can accompany another person to complete these decades. Past events and old people will become snakes' sheds and bamboo shoots' clothes.

Xue Meng waited for the rest of the world, but couldn't wait for the following text, and opened his round eyes uneasy and murmured: "Master?"

"It's nothing." Chu Wanning said lightly, "I feel that you seem to be a little tired and think too much. I just wanted you to go to Elder Greedy Wolf to ask for two bottles of Tarica Lotus."

Xue Meng: "..."

"Is there anything else?"

Xue Meng thought for a while and said, "Some."

"What?"

"Does Master really plan to accept Nangong Si as his apprentice?" Xue Meng was also worried about this for a while, "Then, wouldn't he become my senior brother?"

"…You care about this?"

"Yeah." Xue Meng rubbed the corner of her clothes with a little embarrassed, "I was the first one before, so if I included him, I would..."

Seeing him like this, Chu Wanning's heart was slightly dimmed and she couldn't help but smile.

When Xue Meng was a child, she loved to act coquettishly with Mrs. Wang. After Mo Ran came, she loved to compete for favor with Mo Ran in front of her parents. Unexpectedly, she is now in her twenties and still can't change this habit. Nangong Si aroused all his peacock tail feathers, and she was so worried about the first and second place.

Chu Wanning said: "There is no difference, it's all the same."

"That won't work. I don't want him to be the eldest brother. Although he worshipped the first, he was recognized by his master at the latest. I don't mind him entering the master's sect, but can he be the last one and be a junior brother or something?" Xue Meng was very serious about this, "I will call him Junior Brother Nangong from now on."

“…it’s up to you.”

Xue Meng was a little happier. When he was happy, he didn't want to leave.

Mo Ran was waiting in bed and became more and more irritable and anxious, thinking to himself why this guy said so much, why didn’t he get out of here, rolling out of here.

Xue Meng didn't get out, Xue Meng said, "I have something else to ask Master."

"Yes." Chu Wanning was very calm, "Tell me."

Mo Ran: "..."

"It was Mo Ran who told me today that my master had promised him to give him a handkerchief..."

Chu Wanning asked: "That...well, but I haven't done it yet. Do you want it too?"

Xue Meng's eyes immediately lit up: "Can I have it too?"

"I originally planned to give it to each of you." Chu Wanning said, "I have been delayed when I have something to do."

Hearing this, Xue Meng was surprised, while Mo Ran was completely stunned.

No...isn't he the only one?

Mo Ran felt wronged in an instant, but Chu Wanning chatted with Xue Meng with his face sideways, and did not notice Mo Ran's uncertain expression.

Xue Meng swept away the haze and happily talked to Chu Wanning about the handkerchief he wanted. Mo Ran felt worse and worse on the other side. Especially when he saw Chu Wanning and Xue Meng having a happy conversation, even though he knew that they were nothing, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Du Ruo is hard to stab. If you want Du Ruowen, I will turn around and ask Mrs. Wang."

"Is it difficult to stab?" Xue Meng was stunned for a moment, "Then it's not trouble. Just stab the master. What's the best thing about stabbing me?"

"...In fact, I'm not very good at any flower and bird pattern." Chu Wanning was a little embarrassed and coughed lightly, "The one who is best at stabbing is the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita."

“???”

Chu Wanning said: "When I was young, I was in Wubei Temple. I... taught me that I was guilty of sin. I..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly frowned, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly pursed his lips.

Xue Meng was stunned: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"..." Chu Wanning seemed to hesitate for a while before saying, "It's nothing, do you have anything else?"

"Well, there is one, and there is one, but I forgot it all at once, let me think about it..." Xue Meng lowered his head and thought again. After he dropped his eyes, Chu Wanning breathed lightly almost uncontrollably, and his angry eyes suddenly glared at the person deep in the bed.
To be continued...