Chapter 44 Don’t call me master
Chapter 44 Don’t call me master
In his first life, Chen An once asked the system what he needed to do in the process of development.
Or, in other words, how should he develop it.
The system did not give a direct answer, but informed the heroine that she was in a desperate state and asked for his opinion.
Chen An’s reply at that time was:
"Of course you must care for her meticulously, love her, let her feel the beauty of the world again, ignite her desire for life, and then find someone to cut yourself into pieces and throw them in front of her."
"By the way, it's best if the death is as miserable as possible."
This answer caused the system to fall into silence for a long time.
"Isn't it a little too cruel?"
Chen An was slightly startled, then immediately agreed: "Indeed, you can change my ending. The dismemberment by five horses is still a bit too bloody."
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Until he entered the warm wing, Luo Congan's face was still blank, always feeling like he was dreaming.
But even if it was a dream, she was willing to sink into it and refused to wake up.
"How's it going? Are you still used to it?"
A question came from behind, waking up the little girl who was standing in a daze.
She subconsciously stood up straight, lowered her head and did not dare to look. She whispered: "Thank you, Master, but I don't need to live in such a good house. Just let me live in the woodshed..."
It has to be said that sleeping in a woodshed was really one of her dreams.
Compared to the dark, damp, unprotected deep alleys, a woodshed that can provide shelter from wind and rain has become a luxury.
"What are you talking about?"
One hand reached over and lifted up her long hair that covered most of her face.
Luo Cong'an had no choice but to muster up the courage to look Chen An in the eyes.
For a moment, her heartbeat was pounding and her breathing almost stopped.
So lovely.
Luo Cong'an rummaged around in his mind, trying to find some words or sentences that could be used to describe it.
But with her limited vocabulary, even after thinking for a long time, she could only come up with five words.
"Sir, you are so beautiful."
The sound was as thin as a mosquito.
Chen An smiled and said, "I haven't asked your name yet."
Perhaps influenced by the environment, the little girl relaxed a little now. Her long eyelashes moved and she responded obediently: "Luo Cong'an."
"Which Luo?"
Chen An asked.
This question seemed to put the girl in a bit of trouble.
Because she can't read.
Her uncle Luo Hua was a well-known miser in the entire alley, so it was naturally impossible for him to hire a teacher for her.
Even the name Luo Congan was something she could barely recognize until she was influenced by it.
Fortunately, Chen An was very considerate and extended his hand in front of the girl.
"Can you write?"
"Ok!"
This time, the girl nodded heavily. She took a step forward, carefully stretched out a finger, and started writing seriously in the palm that could only wrap her tightly.
Stroke by stroke.
"It turned out to be this Luo. I almost heard him as Luo."
Chen An was dumbfounded. He then thought of the two characters after the girl's name and joked: "It seems that we are really destined. My name also has An in it."
"Let me formally meet you. My name is Chen An."
He suddenly wrapped his arms around Luo Congan's little hand, and smiled in a wicked way in the girl's bewildered eyes.
"Well, although our handshake is a bit strange, we still know each other, right?"
shake hands?
Luo Congan was puzzled. She didn't understand the connection between the two things.
But her little head was still nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Thank you, master, thank you, master..."
<divclass="contentadv">The girl said, kneeling down again.
Chen An frowned slightly and pulled her up.
"You are not allowed to kneel down casually in the future."
There was a hint of sternness in his voice.
Luo Cong'an's whole body trembled after hearing this. He was about to kneel down and admit his mistake, but then he remembered Chen An's words and had to hold back.
"Also, you are not allowed to call me master in the future."
Seeing that the girl was obedient, Chen An's tone became much more relaxed.
But even so, when these words fell in Luo Congan's ears, they were like a bolt from the blue, making her fingers turn white.
In an instant, many bad thoughts flashed through her mind.
Could it be that I screwed up again...
The master doesn't want her anymore...
If he doesn't let her call him master, doesn't it mean he doesn't want to accept her as a servant?
If he had never seen the light, Luo Congan could have endured the darkness.
But after feeling those big warm hands, Luo Congan was afraid.
Tears began to flow involuntarily, wetting the entire cheek.
She didn't make a sound, but her shoulders twitched from time to time, reflecting that the girl was not at peace.
Chen An noticed something strange about her and held the girl's hand again. He was also a little nervous.
After all, this was his first time doing this kind of job of tricking and abducting a little girl. It was impossible for him, a good boy in the 21st century, not to feel a little guilty in his heart.
"What's wrong, what's wrong, don't cry. What did I do that wasn't good enough? Are you not satisfied with this wing? Why don't you sleep in my room..."
Chen An's words were interrupted by a whimper.
Luo Cong'an kept wiping her eyes. She clearly didn't want to make a sound, but when she heard Chen An's words, she couldn't help it anymore.
Her nose twitched, "No, no..."
She looked anxious and wanted to explain that this was not the case.
The young master is obviously the best person in the world to her.
But the more anxious she became, the more urgent her cries became, making it impossible for her to even speak a complete sentence.
In the end, Chen An gently held her in his arms.
Suddenly surrounded by warm breath, Luo Congan's expression was stunned for an instant, and even the crying could not be stopped.
She lowered her eyes and twisted her body uneasily.
Fortunately, Chen An only gave her a weak hug and soon let her go.
Then he stretched out his hand and placed it on the girl's dirty white hair.
If your hair has not been taken care of for too long, it not only smells bad, but also feels terrible.
Luo Cong'an hurriedly took his hand off, and she took a step back, her eyes a little nervous.
"don't want……"
"Master, it's very dirty..."
She looked at her master's hand. It was slender and white, and she looked like the hand of a scholar.
But now that hand was stained with some dirty, unknown tiny dirt.
When Luo Cong'an saw it, her heart tightened. She stood up straight like a child who had made a mistake.
Chen An really couldn't do anything to her, but he could guess some of the girl's thoughts.
He said sincerely: "I don't need to be so sensitive here."
Luo Cong'an shook his head stubbornly.
A trace of pity flashed in Chen An's eyes, but he still did not compromise.
"You are not allowed to call me master anyway."
The candle flame flickered on and off, illuminating his cheeks.
"I don't let you call me master, not because I don't want you anymore."
"I just want you to understand that you have never been anyone's subordinate."
"It is not now and it will not be in the future."