Celestial Masters Alliance

Next to the 305 was the 306 without the key, and my heart gradually sank.

"It's a coincidence. We haven't had any guests for two days in a row. Today, three people came and asked for a room. It happens to be next door to 305. Come on, give me the key!" Uncle Wu said, taking off the key and handing it over. Gave it to me.

I paid the fee according to the price list, said hello to Uncle Wu and took Shan Yu upstairs.

The room was simple and clean. I turned on the heating, took the electric kettle to boil water, and checked the water heater. Everything was fine, and then I anxiously sat on the sofa and watched Shan Yu pack his luggage. Is that black jeep a ghost car on a snowy night? If so, Shan Yu would not suggest that I escape control. Mu Mu said they were all here for Jade Suo, so why haven't they attacked us yet? Thinking of this, I sat up straight. Where are the wood and the trumpet now? Don't let me fall into the hands of others just because you protect me. Will they seize the trumpet and wood to blackmail me?

"Zhu Mo? What's wrong with you?" Shan Yu poured two cups of boiling water and put them on the coffee table, looking at me doubtfully.

I looked at the girl who made my heart beat and was stunned for two or three seconds before I came back to my senses and asked somewhat numbly: "Shan Yu, do you have anything to say to me?"

Shan Yu leaned towards me and rested his head on my shoulder. I smelled the fragrance of her hair again. It was not the smell of perfume, but the residue of coconut-scented shampoo that few people used. The sweet and fresh smell made me intoxicated countless times.

She raised her head slightly and looked into my eyes. I lowered my head slightly and stared into hers. The clear blue whites of her eyes made the dark pupils too deep to be explored. My beloved girl, what is it that prevents you from opening your heart to me? Is there anything that we cannot face together, unless everything is a conspiracy.

Thinking of this, my heart breaks. Have you ever heard the sound of heartbreak? It was not the shattered pieces of glass that fell to the ground, but was like the sharp, heart-shaking sound when the thin ice on the lake cracked.

Shan Yu didn't answer my question. Her lips slowly came closer to mine, and finally she placed a gentle kiss on my lips. It was as light as a feather. However, I can't even bear such a weight now. Shan Yu, everything about you. Are they all part of a conspiracy? Was even this kiss planned? Or is there more?

I jumped up from the sofa and walked towards the door. Shan Yu shouted in surprise: "Zhu Mo?" I opened the door and left!

When I was going down the stairs, I took out my phone and looked at it. There was a message from Mumu: "Don't look around. Go to the car and open the door."

When I saw Mu Mu's text message, my heart fell to the ground. They were safe now. I did what Mu Mu said. After opening the car door, Mu Mu's low voice floated over: "Don't get in the car, squat down and come here!"

I lowered my body and moved towards the headlights. The trumpet whispered in the car: "I'm going to drive away first!" Then I closed the door with a "snap" and started the car.

Before I could react, Mu Mu pulled me to him. He made a silent gesture with his hand.

Xiaoba slowly reversed the car, and the wood pulled me down to hide behind the wall under the cover of the car. Seeing Xiaoba driving away, I looked at Mumu in confusion, and Mumu pointed at the guest house. We can just see the doors 305 and 306 from where we are. Mu Mu wants to use facts to prove that Shan Yu's approach to me was a purposeful act.

After a while, the door of 305 opened and Shan Yu walked out cautiously. Almost at the same time, the door of 306 opened to her. Even though I had expected it, but seeing it with my own eyes, the pain in my heart rose straight to my throat. When I was about to spit it out, the wood pulled me into the alley.

Mumu didn't say a word and walked in front to clear the way for me. The figure carrying the backpack looked extremely cold and heartless. No matter how he pretended, the backpack had already shattered his coldness. He would come out with a backpack containing human heads. On the one hand, he hoped that I would feel at ease when he saw it, and on the other hand, he did not want to make the old lady scared when she saw it.

The moonlight is very bright today, reflecting the crystal blue silver light on the snow on the ground. When you step on the snow, you make a crunching sound. The cold air around you floats with a special smell of earthy and sweet smell. This smell It can only be smelled in this land, and it is this smell that I have not smelled for many years that reminds me of the night my father died.

It was also a night when the moon was high after a heavy snowfall. My mother woke me up from my sleep on the nursing bed, and then walked through the chaotic aisles, walking on the glowing snow to my grandma's house. Mother only cared about her own sadness and kept walking in front, not caring about me who couldn't keep up with her.

I staggered without shedding a tear. My family was broken up and there would be no more warmth. It wasn't until I returned to school that I couldn't help crying when I saw Mu Mu. I never understood why I broke down emotionally when I saw Mu Mu. Looking at the Mu Mu who was now leading the way for me, I was still in a daze and couldn't figure it out.

When we were approaching grandma's house, Mu Mu slowed down and waited for me to catch up. I saw Xiaoba squatting at the door of the yard. After spotting us, he hurriedly ran towards us. Suddenly, the wooden body dodged to the side. I was still surprised when a snowball came towards me. It was impossible to avoid it and I could only bear the blow.

Snowballs bloomed on my forehead, and the fine snow particles melted with body temperature and wetted my cheeks. Then I shivered greatly when the cold wind blew, and it was this shiver that shook away my troubles. I yelled: "You are such a little brat, you actually took advantage of others' danger!" As I said this, I took out the hand that had been in my pocket, picked up a large handful of snow, and pinched the snowballs.

The trumpet screamed: "Brother! I didn't mean to hit you! It was Brother Mu who dodged and hit you."

I glared at the wood and said in a sinister manner: "So it's you who wants to kill me!" Then I threw the snowball in my hand at the wood.

Mumu dodged again and shouted with a smile: "Do you know why you can't hit? Because you talk too much!"

I was a little annoyed that I had just given him a warning, so I picked up a handful of snow again and pinched a snowball. The trumpet ran over and shouted: "Brother! I will help you prepare ammunition. We must hit him today!"

Mu Mu was unwilling to sit still and wait for death, and also made snowballs. Soon, I received another critical hit on my face, and the hit rate of Xiao Ba and I was always zero. Xiao Ba and I complained to each other, accepting the fancy hits of Mu Mu.

"Okay, okay! How old are we, and we are still having a snowball fight here!" The grandma came out of the yard and greeted us with a smile. "Don't catch a cold in this cold weather. Go back to the house quickly."

I played the trumpet and ran to the grandma and shouted: "Grandma! Look, he beat us both."

Grandma raised her hand and brushed the snow from my hair and scolded: "You two can't beat him, yet you dare to complain!"

The trumpet shouted: "Grandma is partial!"

Wood stopped attacking us and walked towards us with a smile. He suddenly approached me, grabbed my collar and stuffed a big snowball into my clothes. I jumped up and shouted: "Zhao Wood, Are you crazy!" But he grinned and hid away, smiling like a cat that had stolen fish.