Zhou Yifan looked at Mu Chuyue again.
In addition to the awe that was difficult to dispel, it was more like he had an inexplicable strange connection with her.
As soon as Mu Chuyue looked at Zhou Fan, a majestic voice seemed to come from his heart, saying If there is betrayal, both body and soul will be destroyed and will not enter reincarnation.
The young man winced and finally suppressed the fear in his heart.
"What's wrong?"
Mu Chuyue noticed Zhou Fan's movements and asked.
"No, it's nothing."
Although Zhou Yifan is still young, he is still a boy after all.
How dare he reveal his fear in front of an outstanding member of the opposite sex like Mu Chuyue?
Mu Chuyue did not doubt his presence, turned around, took half of the things from Xiao Jinyan's hand, and walked towards the door of the inn: "Since you came early, little one, let's come in together, but there may not be a room for the rest.
I’m sure you won’t have to squeeze in with the classmates in my class.”
Zhou Yifan stood there blankly, never expecting that the alchemy master he imagined would be so approachable on weekdays.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Chuyue's slender back had disappeared.
Xiao Jinyan was still standing by the door and squinting at him, with a calm expression on his face, but with his free hand, he moved towards Zhou Fan: "Be smart."
"Ah" Zhou Yifan didn't understand what Xiao Jinyan meant, and felt that his actions were a bit mindless.
A pair of pure, unadulterated eyes are wide open and innocent.
If a woman on the street looked at her, she would definitely be called cute.
But Xiao Jinyan is a man and is not interested in this.
On the contrary, he was quite dissatisfied with Zhou Fan's dullness: "The first step in being an apprentice is to take good care of the master."
At the same time, Xiao Jinyan raised the large and small bags in his hand.
Zhou Yifan suddenly realized it, and after a while, he ran to Xiao Jinyan and hurriedly took the things, but he was missed by the other party's movements, as if he was rejected by Xiao Jinyan.
The young man raised his head in confusion, apparently not understanding Xiao Jinyan's intention.
His innocent little eyes seemed to be thinking secretly, why did this man first ask me to help him, then when I really helped him, he rejected me instead?
Xiao Jinyan held up his forehead and was very dissatisfied with Zhou Fan's slow reaction: "I am a grown man and will not be overwhelmed by this little thing.
Go help your master."
"Oh" Zhou Yifan nodded ignorantly, so that's what he meant.
But when he looked in the direction where Mu Chuyue left, he could still see that figure.
Zhou Yifan sighed at himself and quickly followed Xiao Jinyan into the door of Hongxing Inn.
"You're lucky.
There happens to be a guest room left here.
Come in and have a rest.
There is a kettle in the room.
If you run out of water in the middle of the night, you can go directly to the first floor to find a place to refill it."
The waiter of the inn brought Zhou Yifan to the front of the house.
Seeing that he was about the same age as himself, he couldn't help but say hello a few more words.
Then he put the linen cloth on his shoulders and walked away: "If you need anything, call me.
There is a pull rope behind the door.
I can hear you when you pull it."
"Thank you."
Zhou Yifan didn't say much in front of strangers.
He nodded and gently closed the door after the waiter left.
He closed the door very gently, for fear of making too much noise and affecting the people living around him.
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