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When summer is over, the days are getting shorter day by day, the sky is getting darker and earlier, and the nights are getting darker and thicker. Even the moonlight seems to be afraid of the cold, and it often hides and cannot be found.

When the first snow fell, most of the medicinal herbs in Meng Huaize’s yard had frozen to death, and there were only a few single seedlings standing pitifully, overwhelmed by the snow and swaying non-stop, but the house was still warm Well, Meng Huaize had just lit the stove these two days, and he was wearing thick clothes, so he couldn't get cold.

There were no patients during the day, and Meng Huaize was tired of reading, so he lay down in front of the window and watched the heavy snow falling outside.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth, and Chuanji Mountain was also completely white, Meng Huaize looked a little lost in thought.

He has been to Chuanji Mountain many times. He has seen the luxuriance in summer, the red leaves in autumn, and the coolness in winter. , I can't see too much abruptness, and there are no other traces left.

With his mortal eyes, he sees mountains as mountains, water as water, and all creatures as creatures.

During the day, Meng Huaize had a leisurely life. At night, an old gentleman from a neighboring village suddenly became seriously ill. The son of that family ran several miles to invite Meng Huaize in a hurry. Then he rushed over with that person, and when he arrived at the place, he tossed and tossed for nearly two hours before he stabilized his condition.

Meng Huaize was terribly tired, his back was sweating hot in the winter, and he let out a sigh of relief when he saw that the old man's condition had stabilized.He also reminded a few things to pay attention to, declined the kindness of the son to send him back, and asked people to stay at home to accompany the old man. He packed his things by himself and set foot on the way home in the middle of the night.

It snowed all day and finally stopped, except for occasional small snow particles. I don't know whether it was from the night sky or the wind blowing from the branches. The moonlight also sprinkled thinly, reflecting the snow on the ground. Gotta shine.

The sky and the earth were all white. After the wind and snow stopped, everything in the world seemed to be silent. Only the small sound of Meng Huaize stepping on the snow became the only movement in this silent snowy night.

Meng Huaize was a little flustered by the sound of his own footsteps, and couldn't help but look up a few times. The leaves of the trees on the side of the road had all fallen off, leaving only vaguely bare branches, stretching out their teeth and claws in the night.

With a bang, a branch above his head shook twice, the snow on it shattered and fell, and a lump fell onto Meng Huaize's face. Gotta shudder.

He brushed off the snow from his face, exhaled a breath of cool air, put away those messy thoughts, and wanted to concentrate on going home quickly, but he was startled as soon as he looked away.

Ahead of him on the white snow, a tall black shadow stood in the middle of the road.

Meng Huaize stopped in his tracks, looking defensively at the lump not far away.The faint moonlight only gave it an extremely vague outline, which looked like a big black dog, but it could also be a wolf, Meng Huaize couldn't see clearly in the dark.

His heart was beating fast and fast, as the black shadow approached him, Meng Huaize's calf trembled, and he wanted to run, but he resisted to stop and called out cautiously: "Wu Yue?"

No answer.

Meng Huaize swallowed dryly, and asked again in a low voice: "Wu Yue, is that you?"

What answered him was a frightening dog barking, the black shadow jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards him fiercely, Meng Huaize didn't have time to think, and ran away.

The thick snow covered his feet, and it was extremely difficult to run. Meng Huaize stumbled several times in embarrassment. His nasal cavity seemed to be on fire due to the violent running. With extraordinary strength, he didn't stop stumbling all the way, and ran forward sullenly.

The big dog behind him didn't know whether it was crazy or starved, and it chased Meng Huaize relentlessly, roaring threateningly from time to time.

A man and a dog were chasing each other in the snow, scurrying for two miles, Meng Huaize's medicine box had long been lost, and a shoe was also missing, but he didn't dare to turn back, and only ran forward desperately.

When he was approaching the village, he didn't look at his feet, rolled into a big pit, and fell into the snow at the bottom of the pit.Fortunately, the snow was thick, and he was not injured when he fell, but a lot of ice and snow poured into his clothes for a while.

Meng Huaize groaned twice, got up from the snow, and looked up at the top of the pit, only to realize that the big dog had been thrown off by him at some point, and did not keep up.

He was really tired, so he didn't move anywhere, and sat at the bottom of the pit for a while, until the cold was unbearable, then he stood up on the ground and climbed up from the bottom of the pit with three slippery steps. The shoes stepped on the snow and walked home.

Meng Huaize finally breathed a sigh of relief when the familiar courtyard appeared in front of him. He dragged his heavy body and walked over, stretched out his hand and pushed the courtyard door open, but instead of going in, he turned around and sat down at the courtyard door.

After a while, he raised his hand and wiped away his tears.

He didn't have any special emotions in his heart, not even fear, but at this moment, with his back facing his home and facing the vast white mountains and fields, he sat there in a state of embarrassment, and suddenly collapsed for some reason.

The annoying tears didn't seem to be wiped clean, and Meng Huaize's men became more impatient, rubbing a small piece of skin under his eyes until it burned and hurt, and when the wind blew it, it brought out a coolness like a pinprick.

After a while, he put down his hand angrily, and cursed in a low voice: "Bastard."

He still felt that he was not enough to vent his anger, so he gathered a handful of snow in his hand, squeezed it firmly and threw it towards the distance, and cursed again: "Smelly wolf cub."

Before this winter was completely over, something big happened in the village.

A family had a dispute with a family in a neighboring village over the field, and it turned into a conflict between the two villages. Everyone in the village copied the guy and went to the village to participate in the fight. Meng Huaize.

He is weak in combat power and can't fight, but he is the most busy among them.Bleeding and injuries are unavoidable in a fight. The two villages each set up a treatment center for the wounded more than a dozen steps away from the boundary of the fight. More people were dragged here from the land of right and wrong.

In the end, someone who didn't have long eyes and was extremely energetic threw a hoe far away, and flung it in a perfect arc from the air, hitting the busy Meng Huaize on the head.

Still holding the medicine in his hand, Meng Huaize stretched out his hand to touch his head in a daze, and touched the blood on his hand.

The fighting scene stopped for a moment, and then it became more and more chaotic. Several people jumped over to support Meng Huaize, and frantically stopped the bleeding, which made Meng Huaize's head dizzy even more. In the end, it was Doctor Zhang from the neighboring village who trotted over and bandaged his head up.

Because the doctor was injured, the two sides uttered some harsh words to each other, and the fight broke up temporarily, and Meng Huaize was surrounded by a group of people and sent home.

He didn't like to attract people's attention, and kept saying that he was fine, and wanted to shake off the hands that supported him, but his voice was extremely weak among the voices of a group of rough men around him.

When he finally reached the gate of the courtyard, Meng Huaize breathed a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hand to push the gate, but just opened a crack, and before others could see the courtyard clearly, he suddenly closed the door with a blank face. up.

"What's the matter, Doctor Meng?" A group of people next to him asked him strangely, not knowing what happened.

Due to the loss of blood, Meng Huaize's face turned slightly pale. He pulled up the corners of his mouth and forced a smile, and said, "The courtyard just sprinkled some seeds, and it's very messy, so I won't invite you in."

The villagers next to each other said it was all right, Meng Huaize felt a little dizzy, stretched out his hand to support the wall next to him, frowned and said, "I'm really all right, thank you for sending me back."

There was a hint of urgency in his tone, and the people around him saw that he was really unwilling, so they didn't insist anymore, and left one after another after a few instructions.

When there were no more people around, Meng Huaize stopped where he was, and took a while to let out a breath.He stretched out his hand and pushed open some courtyard doors, but he didn't go in. He just poked his head against the crack of the door and looked in like a thief.

The crabapple tree has not yet grown its branches and leaves, and there is a deck chair under the dry brown dense branches. On it, there is a person lying on it, with two long legs crossed together wildly, and the golden eyes are looking at Meng Huaize.

Meng Huaize stared at him for a moment, couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, then touched the cloth wrapped around his head, thinking suspiciously, this is true, don't tell me his brain was smashed so that hallucinating...

His hallucination got up from the chair, walked towards him step by step, stretched out his hand and opened the courtyard door that Meng Huaize was holding on to.

Meng Huaize straightened up in a daze, looked at Wu Yue in front of him, and heard him ask: "What's going on in the head?"

Meng Huaize said: "It was accidentally smashed."

Although he replied calmly, the voice seemed to fall outside his consciousness, far away from him, not what he said.

Wu Yue's face darkened slightly: "Who smashed it?"

Meng Huaize still replied blankly: "I don't know."

Wu Yue frowned and said, "You're so stupid."

Meng Huaize reacted for a long time, and finally understood the last sentence. For some reason, he suddenly became angry. He pushed away the monster that was in the way by the door, walked into the yard and slammed the door, and walked into the house angrily.

Wu Yue asked strangely behind him: "What's wrong?"

Meng Huaize stopped in his tracks. He wanted to say some harsh words to the monster, but he opened his mouth and found that his throat was a little choked, so that his voice was so soft that there was no ferocity at all: "You've been away for so long..."

"For a long time?" The monster was a rascal, confidently said, "No."

Meng Huaize turned around and said angrily, "Why not so long!"

Suddenly meeting Wu Yue's gaze, his angry accusation suddenly choked in his throat, and he didn't know how to continue speaking.

He touched his nose, glanced at the withered flowers and plants on the edge of the courtyard wall, and complained in a low voice: "My flowers are all dead."

Wu Yue didn't know what the dead flowers and plants had anything to do with him, so he let out a cry.

Meng Huaize said again: "It snowed heavily."

On Jiuyi Mountain, it is like summer all year round, and there is no winter snow. Wu Yue glanced at the remaining snow in the corner, and still hummed lightly.

Meng Huaize didn't know what he was talking about, so he lowered his eyes sullenly.

"Then how about paying you one?" Wu Yue said suddenly.

Meng Huaize's eyelashes trembled, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Wu Yue raised his hand and threw a black object at him.Meng Huaize caught it in a hurry, and spread his hand, only to realize that it was a slender, black seed.

"I saw it next to Wu Yuze, so I picked one up." Wu Yue said casually.

Meng Huaize looked down at the seed in the palm of his hand, feeling that he was worthless, and this thing could completely buy him off, most of the inexplicable anger and grievances dissipated in an instant.

"Yunzhou." Wu Yue called him, with a rare stickiness in his tone.

Just as Meng Huaize wanted to raise his head, he was enveloped by a familiar and long-lost breath.

Wu Yue buried himself in Meng Huaize's neck and rubbed it, smiled and called: "Yun Zhou."

Meng Huaize muttered in a low voice, "Don't touch my head."

Even so, he raised his hand and gently hugged the monster on his body.Across Wu Yue's shoulder, he saw a little bit of fresh greenery falling on the tip of a branch beside him.

Spring is coming soon.

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It would be nice if it could end here, but unfortunately we still have to go down, let me warn you again, the story after that is not very easy.

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