"Hahahaha~"
He laughed again, his chest trembled, and even her shoulders trembled.
Mo Luan said with a cold face, "You have enough."
"Good, good, enough, enough."
After staying in the cabin for a few days, Mo Luan went to the street to buy the food.
Went there and bought food and medicine for several days.
That night, the little boy had another nightmare.
Unlike his hearty sunshine during the day, he with his eyes closed in the dark seems to be plunged into a hell of mud.
Mo Luan got up from the bench, walked over and stood by the window to look at him.
There was a fire in the room, and through the light she saw fine beads of sweat oozing from his face.
His lips were pale and trembling, and his limbs curled together.
The shout was "pain".
Mo Luan didn't wake him up, she watched him cry unconsciously, bit his lip in pain, and talk nonsense, and finally settled down--
When she turned back to the bench and continued to sleep, the person on the bed opened her eyes.
"...Xiao Fengluan."
He said feebly, "Pour me a glass of water, suppress the shock."
Mo Luan stood for a few seconds before turning on the lamp.
The light dispelled the darkness, she took the thermos and poured a glass of water and handed it to him.
He drank all at once and said, "Am I talking nonsense again?"
Before Mo Luan could answer, he said again: "Tomorrow I will leave, leave her, leave this ghost place, and never come back."
Mo Luan thought for a while, and had nothing to say, so she just stared at him.
The boy said: "I'm going to find my grandfather, and if I find him, I will change my destiny."
Mo Luan said, "If you want to live, find a place where you can live."
"Hahaha, yes, that's how I think."
He put the empty cup on the wooden table beside the bed and said, "Go to sleep, I'm going to escape from here with enough strength."
Mo Luan did not speak, turned off the lamp, and lay down on the bench.
Then he pulled up a thick blanket to cover him.
Silence was restored in the room, except for occasional animal calls.
For a long while, when she was about to fall asleep in a daze.
The beautiful little brother suddenly said: "Xiao Fengluan, tell me about you, why do you have a house here? Do you have to do such dangerous homework every day?"
Mo Luan: "Aren't you trying to raise your spirits and run away?"
He laughed twice, "Last night, let's chat."
Mo Luan pursed her lips, and said in her crunchy, cold childish voice: "This house is for my rest, and I have to do my homework every day."
"why?"
Mo Luan glanced at him strangely, "There is no reason, this is what I have to do."
"Well, what else do you have for your homework?"
"Riding, shooting, martial arts, music." Mo Luan said casually.
The boy was dumbfounded, "Not finished?"
"No."
"How can you learn so many things? How old are you? No, no matter how old you are, you can't learn so much. Can you come over?"
Mo Luan understood his astonishment, and said blankly, "He said, he wants to see where my limits are."
"He? Your family, your parents?"
The air was quiet for a few seconds, and the girl said in a crisp and indifferent voice: "That's it."
The boy smacked, "You are still so young, can you bear it?"
"Okay."
Mo Luan pulled the quilt up.
"Xiao Fengluan, I was irritated by you."
Mo Luan:? ? ?
He continued: "I am older than you, but not as good as you. It feels a bit embarrassing."