Chapter 2342: Traveling Through Year 0: Ancient Assassin Contrasts Cuteness (21)

After Ranbai left Phoenix Media, she first went to the mall to buy men's clothes, and then drove to the private apartment.

After all, the apartment is in her own name, of course Ranbai has the key, she took out the key and unlocked it, making a slight sound.

The door had just been pushed open by Ranbai, when the girl raised her long eyelashes, she saw the boy in black standing at the door.

She bent her lips slightly, completely ignoring the sword still held in the young assassin's hand, and threw herself on Su Mo unscrupulously, hugged the young man, and smiled and teased in his ear: "You know I'm coming?"

The sudden close contact, as well as the clean cedar fragrance, made the young man's body slightly stiff, and there was no place to place his hand holding the long sword in an instant.

After a few seconds, the tips of his ears turned red, and he slowly reached out and hugged the girl's back.

"I bought clothes for you." Looking at the beautiful crimson dyed on the tips of the young man's white ears, Ranbai suddenly wanted to laugh, "You try it first, and I will go out and take you for a stroll later, anyway, sooner or later To be familiar with."

"Maybe your world..." Ranbai unpacked the packing box, took out the clothes from inside, and said with lowered eyes, she suddenly paused, and then continued to say nonchalantly: "It's so weird, it may be a short time I can’t go back, I have to adapt in another world.”

"Didn't everyone say that your killers are the most adaptable?" She propped her chin and looked up at him.

The young man gently lowered his long eyelashes, his black pupils reflected the girl's shadow, his curved and sexy Adam's apple rolled silently, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was very soft: "Well...it's the same everywhere."

For him,

There is no place worthy of nostalgia, no matter where it is, there is no special significance.

It's not about being adaptable, it's about... being free from worries and restraints.

but now,

The young man pursed his light-colored thin lips, and his long eyelashes covered the deep color in his eyes. Suddenly, he felt a little reluctant...

It seems that it's good to be here all the time.

After all, there is such a person.

Ranbai unpacked the packing bag, tore off the brand of the clothes, and stuffed them into the arms of the slender boy. Seeing his confused look, he smiled and said, "Most of this world is different from your world." different, for example, "

The girl pointed at the black sweater she handed to Su Mo, "Clothes, they are all in this style now, and your clothes will be called ancient costumes in modern times, and no one would wear them like this in daily life." of."

"If you wear it like this, it will be very inconvenient, and you will easily become a weird person in the eyes of others." The girl explained patiently, her voice was very soft, like the beautiful notes jumping on the black and white keyboard of a piano, writing As the lingering music fell on Su Mo's ears bit by bit, a scar cracked quietly even in his calm state of mind.

The long eyelashes of the slender boy drooped slightly, listening to the girl's words quietly without interruption, the color of his eyes changed slightly, like an ink pool under the moon.

"By the way...there is one more important thing." Ranbai pushed him onto the sofa, and then took out a new silver-white mobile phone from his pocket.

"This is necessary." She said with a serious face, looking at the young man's expression, sitting next to Su Mo, she said patiently, her usual cold and lazy delicate eyebrows were unexpectedly gentle.

Su Mo is very smart, very smart.

So there is no need for Ranbai to say that although these may be unacceptable to an ancient person, Su Mo, as a killer, has a very strong survival adaptability, no matter where he is.

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