Green hearts have sprung up everywhere in the world, waiting for the warmth of spring to return to the earth, but the future is a special and independent master, it never wants to be with all things, it is just itself, doing its own thing, reincarnation of its own.

Luo Wusheng sat in front of the door of the Fifth Ink Study and looked at the greenery in the white world in the courtyard, and couldn't help but ask loudly, "Childe, do you say that there is a difference between spring and winter in Mocheng?"

Fifth Mo Wensheng, who was reading a book, looked up at Luo Wusheng, who was dressed in plain brocade clothes at the door, and the corners of his mouth curved upward, "Yes." ”

"Huh?" Luo Wusheng turned his head curiously to look at Fifth Mo, and asked with a serious face, "What's the difference?"

"You can only understand it, but you can't say it. Fifth Mo's chin was raised slightly, making it clear that he wanted to sell Guanzi.

Luo Wusheng originally wanted to talk to the Fifth Ink Bucket, but when he saw Hua Lin suddenly appearing next to the Fifth Ink, he instantly fell silent.

"What's the matter?" Fifth Mo, who was originally a little arrogant, immediately became serious.

Hua Lin looked at Luo Wusheng, and then leaned into the ear of the fifth ink and said, "The prince of the night is here." ”

When Luo Wusheng saw the two of them like this, he knew that he should restrain his temperament and do a good job as a personal servant. So, she stood up, patted the cool air on her clothes, and after Hua Linli got up, she also obediently walked into the study, stood aside, and waited for the fifth ink to summon her.

Seeing Luo Wusheng like this, Fifth Mo didn't feel a little distressed, "You don't have to be so restrained, it's just that a friend is visiting." ”

"Oh. Although Luo Wusheng answered with his mouth, his body was very honest, still standing there motionless, waiting for the summoning command.

Fifth Mo looked at the person in front of him like this, and didn't say anything more, for Luo Wusheng, after all, she had her way of behaving in the world, which was what he had learned from his time with her. Although she behaves lazily, she is a very delicate person who knows when to do and what not to do, which is one of the reasons why he likes her and keeps her by his side. "Please wait in the lobby and I'll be there." ”

"Yes. Hua Lin disappeared quietly as he came.

Luo Wusheng looked at the fifth ink, spurred the lazy worm on his body with twelve points of spirit, and waited for the fifth ink to assign her a job. Actually, there are very few guests in the Mo Mansion, I don't know how it used to be, but in the period since she came, the Fifth Mo didn't see anyone except for the beginning of the period, and then he has been in the house all the time, almost never going out, staying in the house all day to study, and desperately pulling her to be an accompaniment. No, another time, after she woke up with the medicine, Fifth Mo disappeared for seven days, and seven days later, he came back tired, and after that, he never went out again. Therefore, Luo Wusheng, as a personal maid, in addition to playing soy sauce to accompany and sleep, really didn't know what she should do when Fifth Mo's friend visited, whether she should follow him to do some chores of serving tea and pouring water, or should she go back to her room and stay quietly, don't go out to embarrass him, although she shouldn't have embarrassed him.

"You ......" Fifth Mo looked at Luo Wusheng's still somewhat distorted appearance, and didn't know whether to take her with him. If she doesn't, she'll get into trouble, even though she's lazy...... After thinking about it in the end, he still planned to take her with him, and by his side, at least he could see it, and he would feel at ease, after all, she was still recovering, and if there was anything, he would be able to find out in time, "You go and ask the people below to make a new pot of tea, and then you send it to the front hall." ”

"Yes, slave and maid obey. After answering, Luo Wusheng went to prepare tea.

Fifth Mo looked at the place where Luo Wusheng's cheerful figure disappeared and smiled, and started to walk in the direction of the front hall, but the scene behind him that was gradually springing suddenly gave birth to a trace of desolation in this huge white city, perhaps, the little abacus of fate began to start again.

The vestibule of the Mo House

The first thing Ye Qingjue did when he rushed into Ink City was to fly directly into the backyard of the Fifth Ink and take Luo Wusheng away, but he knew that he couldn't. Since he had news of Luo Wusheng, he had been waiting for a whole month, waiting for the right time to take Luo Wusheng home. If he was impulsive at the moment, then the month he had been waiting for would be wasted, and in addition, it would also cause an undeservedly estrangement between the two cities of ink and glass.

Therefore, at this moment, the night is clear from a distance, and the appearance of drinking tea is indifferent, as if he came to a friend's place to drink tea. However, a closer look may reveal that the fingers of his left hand are constantly tapping his leg, and as time continues to lengthen, he hits more and more frequently.

"Brother Qingjue, I haven't seen you for a long time, what kind of wind blew you to me?" As the fifth ink's words fell, he walked out of the door in white clothes.

Ye Qingjue stood up and responded, "It's just brotherly love." With that, he bowed to the fifth ink.

Fifth Mo hurriedly picked up Ye Qingjue, "Brother Qingjue is worried." After that, he led Ye Qingjie to sit down.

For a while, the two of them were a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say. Normally, they would talk casually about astronomy and geography, but at this moment, both of them have their own concerns in their hearts, no one breaks the ice, and no one cares about such embarrassment.

Fifth Mo was busy thinking, Luo Wusheng shouldn't have watered the flowers with piping hot tea like he did last time, right? Although he thought so, as long as he thought of such a lovely person, the corners of his happy mouth would rise slightly, which he didn't know.

"Ah ......" Luo Wusheng, who was holding tea, sneezed, sniffed, and as he walked, he thought that it should be the fifth ink that was waiting impatiently and was talking about her, really, she is not a rocket, after all, she is only two legs, so why should she walk for a while.

And Ye Qingjue was thinking about the person in his heart, what kind of excuse he was looking for to lead the topic to Luo Wusheng without being abrupt.

"Ahh......h

Xu is atmosphere has been embarrassing for a long time, and it has been so long that Luo Wusheng needs to be rescued by a Su Jin figure.

Fifth Mo sensed that Luo Wusheng was almost at the door, so he said to the door: "Wusheng, serve tea." ”

When he heard the name 'Wusheng', Ye Qingjue felt that the blood in his whole body began to surge up his head, and his hands couldn't help but clench into fists, full of anticipation, the person who came in was his Wusheng.