Mo Luan said honestly: "My IQ and talent are higher than ordinary people."
The boy clutched the quilt and laughed, "I feel even more inferior if you say that."
Mo Luan pursed his lips and stopped speaking.
"Xiao Fengluan, you can comfort me with a few words."
Mo Luan thought for a while, "There is no need for inferiority, most of the people in this world are ordinary people."
"But I want to be a master, what do you say?"
Mo Luan: "Then work harder than ordinary people."
Many people around her are like this, not everyone is extremely talented, more is hard work and hard work.
The little boy said: "What you said doesn't fit your age at all, like a little adult."
He sighed, "You have a high IQ and talent. You have worked so hard. It's amazing that you can save me by climbing the cliff on a snowy day."
"What do you say in that sentence, smarter than you and harder than you, it is probably you."
Mo Luan didn't say anything, listening to the wind outside the house, he seemed to be asleep quietly.
After a long time, the person on the bed turned over, and a dreamy voice murmured: "Go to sleep, tomorrow is a new beginning..."
At noon the next day, the two left the woods.
Before leaving, the little boy gave Xiao Moluan a big hug, and said in her ear: "Thank you, Xiao Fengluan, I will come to you to repay you when I become a master."
Mo Luan expressionlessly: "Didn't you say you won't come back again?"
The little boy laughed a few times, "You can go out, you can't stay here forever."
Mo Luan didn't speak.
"Okay, I'm leaving now."
He let go of her, smiling as bright as the sun above his head, "Do you have anything you want to say to me?"
"No."
"Listen to Brother Xun, you've never called me."
Mo Luan pursed his lips, staring at him with waveless phoenix eyes.
"Well, or send me a word, if you can get the guidance of a genius girl, it will definitely benefit you for life."
Xiao Moluan said: "After the catastrophe is a blessing."
"Aftermath?"
The boy chewed these three words for a while and smiled.
He turned and left, smiling and waving his arms, "I remember."
...
Meow~
Meow pulled Mo Luan back from the memory.
She rolled over and lay on her back on the bed.
The last laugh of the little boy still remained in his mind.
His face is beautiful and beautiful, and his smile is as bright as the sun.
Dragging the unhealed leg and the scars all over his body drifted away in the white snow.
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"Sister, are you up?"
Mo Luan opened his eyes, and the light outside the window filled the bedroom.
The head is dull and a little uncomfortable.
"younger sister?"
Mo Luan lifted the quilt and sat up: "Get up."
"Okay, come down for breakfast after washing up."
"Ok."
Mo Luan sat on the bed for a while, remembering so much last night that he suffered from insomnia.
The result of insomnia is a dizzy head, dizzy and uncomfortable.
She didn't have this problem before, after all, it's common not to sleep at night.
As a result, after several months of "pampering", the whole person became squeamish.
It was raining lightly outside, and Mo Luan put on a long burgundy windbreaker over his shirt.
Coupled with her tall and slender figure and unrestrained temperament.
The entire popular field is full, like a show field.
The monkey snapped his fingers, "My master is handsome."
Mo Luan put the backpack on the sofa, came to open the chair and sit down, "When are you leaving?"
"Master, I have only been here for a few days, so you have to drive me away."
The monkey deliberately couldn't wait to bite the bun, "I'm still going to attend your birthday party."