On the way back to the dormitory, Ling Xiao couldn't help but said, "Brother Junlan, we have so few contribution points, can we enter the library?"
Mo Junlan thought for a moment, then said, "Go and find out about this first."
"Brother Jun Lan, have we forgotten something?" Ling Xiao said suddenly.
Mo Junlan turned to look at Lingxiao, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said calmly, "I really forgot something, it seems that we are going to class today..."
Ling Xiao, "..."
After they took up the integral task yesterday, they left the Guangming Academy directly, so they did not ask for leave from the tutor.
Mo Junlan raised his hand and touched his chin, as if he was thinking about something, and then said, "Since it's already late, let's forget it today."
Ling Xiao blinked and looked at Mo Junlan in confusion.
"Today we continue to play by ourselves." Mo Junlan smiled at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao tilted his head slightly, thought for a moment, and understood what Mo Junlan meant.
Just play by yourself!
They've always been like this anyway, with only each other beside each other.
Because it was class time, when Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao returned to the dormitory, they did not see Ning Feng.
"I'll tell you some common sense about the formation first." Mo Junlan said to Lingxiao, "It's easy to understand."
"What if I don't understand?" Ling Xiao asked.
Because he has never practiced formation, he is a sword spirit, and he has to learn many things.
In terms of knowledge, he is the same as human beings, and both need to learn.
"Then I'll tell you until you understand." Mo Junlan said indifferently.
Ling Xiao lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Brother Junlan, I'm afraid you will be bored."
"I might get bored of anyone, but I will definitely never get bored of you." Mo Junlan looked at Ling Xiao with deep eyes and a serious expression.
Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but move, as if something was gradually becoming clear.
Mo Junlan could feel the complicated emotions in Lingxiao's heart at this time, so he smiled lightly, reached out and touched Lingxiao's head, hooked his lips and said, "Xiao Xiaoer, the relationship between us is something that no one can intervene in. of."
After all, their ties have existed since the previous life, and no one can compare to Lingxiao's position in his mind.
No one can replace the existence of Ling Xiao.
It can be said that Lingxiao existed because of him, and was completely created by him.
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed for a moment, he looked up at Mo Junlan, pursed his lips, and said, "Brother Junlan, I have nothing but you, so please don't abandon me in the future, if you don't want to see me again My words, I can always incarnate in the shape of a sword."
After all, his body is a sword.
Mo Junlan listened to Ling Xiao's words, and suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Xiao Xiaoer, what you said makes me seem like a bad man who will abandon his wife and children."
"Really?" Ling Xiao frowned.
"Isn't it?" Mo Junlan asked back.
Ling Xiao, "..."
"You are damaging my reputation." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"Brother Jun Lan, I'm sorry!" Ling Xiao quickly lowered his head to admit his mistake and said, "It's all my fault."
"Very good, you can correct your mistakes, you are still a good sword spirit." Mo Junlan squinted his eyes and said in a satisfied tone.
Ling Xiao's eyes flickered a few times, and he couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart, Brother Junlan said that I was a good sword spirit, so brother Junlan would definitely not abandon me.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's mood instantly became happy again.
Mo Junlan chuckled and said, "Xiao Xiaoer, I may not be patient with others, but I will definitely be patient with you, you and I have been together for such a long time, and now it's our second life. , don't you still know my character?"
Ling Xiao immediately recalled their past experiences, and then he found that what Mo Junlan said was really not wrong.
Mo Junlan is indeed impatient with others, but every time he treats him, he is very patient, and he will not say a single word to him.
I still remember when he was just born, Mo Junlan was very excited and happy.
At that time, he was like a blank piece of paper, he didn't understand anything, and he didn't even know how to wear clothes.
And all the things he knows now, except for the spells and moves, the rest have been carefully taught by Mo Junlan.
His life was given to him by Mo Junlan.
And now he was also cultivated by Mo Junlan himself.
From the beginning, he was destined to be unable to leave Mo Junlan.
No matter in the past, now, or in the future, there will only be a master like Mo Junlan in his life.
Because his heart can't hold anyone anymore.
He is a sword spirit without father and mother, so he only belongs to Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan looked at Lingxiao who was in a daze, his heart moved slightly, his eyes were bright, and he smiled and said, "Little Xiaoer, can I teach you the formation method now?"
Ling Xiao heard the words, and immediately came back to his senses, and a faint blush appeared on his cheeks.
He felt that Mo Junlan's eyes were really alluring.