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Because of this unexplainable worry, Meng Huaize is even more greedy for the time with Wu Yue, but he is a doctor after all, and he spends most of his time seeing patients, and it is common to be busy all day.When he is busy, Wu Yue often stays in the house to sleep, releases his inner alchemy to appreciate, and sometimes turns into his original body to go wild on Chuanji Mountain for a while.

For a goblin like him, time is really long and he has no scruples, and the passage of time does not bring him too much feeling, so he seldom interferes with what Meng Huaize does, but Meng Huaize feels like a small hole in his heart. Shizi is always a little uncomfortable.

He was worried that Wu Yue would be bored by himself, that he didn't like his current life, and even more worried that he would want to leave because of this.During the intervals when there were no patients, he couldn't help but look around the room, seeing that Wu Yue was still there, he felt a little relieved from the bottom of his heart.

At first, Meng Huaize was afraid that Wu Yue, a monster, would be discovered by other people in the village, so he tried his best to keep him from going out. Until now, one day he took the initiative to ask Wu Yue if he wanted to know people in the village.

Wu Yue was surprised by his proposal: "Why should I know them?"

"I often have to see a doctor, so I can't stay with you all the time, and you still have to worry about not being seen, and you can't meet and talk with people, don't you feel bored?" Meng Huaize said.

Wu Yue simply didn't know what was going on in Meng Huaize's mind all day long, but he didn't have any interest in people, and he didn't want to know anyone else, so there was no follow-up to this matter in the end.

Time is not the same for goblins and humans. Goblins can spend a year just watching the changes in the clouds in the sky, or they can do nothing but sleep in the cave for several years. No matter how much Meng Huaize has heard about the demon world However, it is limited by the identity and experience of the person, and it is impossible to truly empathize with it, and it is impossible to imagine what the passage of time looks like in Wu Yue's eyes.

In this way, in the peace and happiness that implied a trace of worry, summer passed, autumn passed, Chuanji Mountain changed from green to red, and turned into a bare brown mountain, and then quietly covered with white in a certain night. .

This year, due to the presence of the big monster Wu Yue, the medicinal herbs in Meng Huaize's courtyard were not frozen to death, and there were dots of green tips emerging from the white snow.When he got up early in the morning, Meng Huaize would sweep the snow in the courtyard. He was afraid that someone would come to consult the doctor during the day, so he wanted to sweep out a clean path for people to walk on.Sitting under the eaves, Wu Yue didn't help, but looked at Meng Huaize resentfully with his chin resting on his face, his brows were furrowed fiercely, and the corners of his drooping eyes showed a trace of grievance.

He was wearing the new winter coat that Meng Huaize bought from the market some time ago. The thick one was specially stuffed with new cotton, and the neckline and cuffs were tightly wrapped, making him look very warm.

Meng Huaize stopped the broom, saw Wu Yue's appearance, couldn't help but smile, and said seriously: "Why are you looking at me like this, are you not happy to give you new clothes? I bought it for you in the market, and it cost the price of several chickens."

It's getting colder and colder in winter, but Wu Yue is still dressed in thin black clothes. Although Meng Huaize knows that monsters are not afraid of the cold, every time he sees him having fun in the howling wind, he still can't help but shiver with the cold. When I went to the market some time ago, I saw many people were cutting winter clothes. He checked the money in his pocket and thought it was enough, so he also cut one for Wu Yue.

After buying the clothes, the monster refused to wear them, and threw them into the cupboard to collect ashes. When Meng Huaize woke up this morning, he saw that it was snowing outside, so he found the clothes again. Yue put it on.

Holding the broom, Meng Huaize asked Wu Yue, "Since you are not afraid of the cold, you shouldn't be afraid of the heat either. You bought everything, so what if you put it on?"

Wu Yue snorted: "Ugly."

Now Meng Huaize was unhappy: "Why is it ugly? I picked the best material in the store for you. It's so precious. There are also embroidered flowers on the neckline and cuffs. No one else wants it."

Wu Yue picked the flowers embroidered on the cuffs in disgust: "In this case, why don't you wear it yourself?"

Meng Huaize sighed: "How can I, a poor man, deserve to wear such good clothes? You wear so expensively every day, are you afraid of wronging you? I don't care, I spent so much money, you have to wear it back to me anyway. "

He stayed with Wu Yue for a long time, but he also learned a bit or two of that monster's rogue spirit.

Wu Yue sat under the eaves and continued to sulking. Meng Huaize came over and wanted to put the broom against the wall after sweeping the snow. The person who was sitting in the corridor suddenly jumped up and threw him firmly on the snow.

Because of the actions of the two of them, the shattered snow on the ground was lifted up and sprinkled on Meng Huaize's face.

Pressed by Wu Yue, Meng Huaize couldn't breathe from laughing, his eyelashes were frozen by the snow for a while, and he pushed Wu Yue with both hands indiscriminately: "Get up."

Wu Yue pressed Meng Huaize firmly in the snow, arched his head to make trouble with him, unbuttoned his neckline with one hand, and insisted on taking off his winter clothes for Meng Huaize to put on: "I don't care, since the embroidered flowers are so beautiful , then you have to wear it too."

Meng Huaize swayed like a fish in the snow and hid with a smile, and when he got out a little bit, he was entangled by the wolf. The original white snow on the ground was messed up by the two of them. Meng Huaize couldn't beat Wu Wu in strength. Yue, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed a large handful of snow from the side, stuffing it into Wu Yue's neck.

Before Wu Yue could shake off the snow from his neck, Meng Huaize had already grabbed it again, and this time it was all on Wu Yue's face.

Two pure gold eyes were exposed in the crystal-like snow, staring deeply at Meng Huaize. After a while, Wu Yue suddenly lowered his head and rubbed his snow-stained face against Meng Huaize's. Meng Huaize couldn't hide, and the snow fell The faces between the two of them were rubbed into water.

Taking advantage of Meng Huaize's inattention, Wu Yue followed the same pattern, and took the hand holding Xue from under Meng Huaize's neck, and grabbed the back of his neck.

Meng Huaize was out of breath, laughing and hiding the hand behind his neck, his voice was a little messed up: "I, I'm telling you... I'm not a monster, it doesn't matter if you freeze it, I will get sick..."

Wu Yue's hand paused, and finally let go of Meng Huaize's snow-cold nape. He was a little annoyed, and angrily rubbed his nose against Meng Huaize's nose: "Why are you so unreasonable!"

It is a rare thing to be told unreasonable by the most unreasonable monster in the world, Meng Huaize wants to reason with him, but because of Wu Yue's messy hand on him, he is speechless.

The two were arguing, when there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard, followed by a man's anxious voice: "Doctor Meng! My mother suddenly fainted at home, are you at home!"

The fight between the two stopped suddenly, Meng Huaize patted the snow on Wu Yue's head: "Okay, I have to go out."

Being disturbed, Wu Yue was obviously very upset. Meng Huaize smiled and kissed the tip of his nose reassuringly, pushed Wu Yue to sit up, and said, "Be obedient, I will buy you new clothes after earning money when I come back!"

Amid Wu Yue's angry protests, Meng Huaize knocked off the snow on his body, and before he had time to change into his wet clothes, he went out with the medicine box on his back.At this time, the snow was still falling, Wu Yue jumped on the roof, watched Meng Huaize stepping on the snow and followed the man away, and then jumped down to return to the house, he reached out to take off the cotton coat on his body, but he stretched out his hand to the neckline Then, when he remembered something, he clicked his tongue in displeasure, and fastened the button that he had untied.

Meng Huaize originally thought that the condition of the man's mother was not serious, but when he arrived, he realized that it was far beyond his imagination. The old lady got up early in the morning and ate a bowl of millet porridge. He fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Meng Huaize was busy from morning until dark, and the old lady was about to escape from the danger and regained some consciousness. Although she still couldn't speak clearly, her life was not in danger for the time being.

After the old lady took the medicine and fell asleep again, Meng Huaize packed his things and left.

In the afternoon, the snow stopped for a while, and it got dark again. Meng Huaize hadn't walked far before Wu Yue jumped down from the tree by the side of the road, stepping on the snow and making a slight creaking sound.

Meng Huaize was obviously tired, but when he saw Wu Yue in a blink of an eye, he couldn't help but smile.

He walked over and took Wu Yue's hand: "Go, go home."

The two walked a few steps forward, Wu Yue always looked back, Meng Huaize looked at him a little strangely, Wu Yue asked him: "Why are they crying?"

Meng Huaize asked suspiciously, "Huh?"

"While I was waiting for you, I heard that family member crying, is that person going to die?" He asked innocently, with some cruelty indifferent to death, "Is she very old, or who killed her? "

Meng Huaize was stunned for a moment, then let go of Wu Yue's hand, looked away and said, "No one killed her."

"Then she is very old?" Wu Yue asked curiously, "I haven't seen a few goblins who died of old age. How old is she?"

Meng Huaize walked forward stepping on the snow, his voice was inexplicably tense, and he whispered: "She won't die, I will cure her."

Wu Yue seemed to be still in doubt, Meng Huaize suddenly raised his hand and pointed to a big pit not far ahead.

He said with a smile: "Last year was also the first snowfall. On my way back at night, I met a big dog. It chased me for a long distance in the snow, and finally I rolled down the pit."

As expected, Wu Yue was distracted by him. He was not too entangled in nature, and after being attracted for a while, he left the old lady behind him, frowned and said: "Where is the dog, go to it to settle the score!"

Meng Huaize smiled: "I don't know where the dog is when it's so dark. I almost mistook it for a wolf at first."

He said it calmly, like an interesting joke, the grievances and tears at this time last year seemed to belong to others.

When they walked to the pit, Wu Yue looked at it and suddenly asked, "Did you hurt from the fall?"

The smile on Meng Huaize's face paused, then he shook his head: "No, fortunately I'm wearing thick clothes, so I'm fine if I fall off."

He patted the cotton cloth on Wu Yue's shoulder, and said earnestly: "So, it is good to wear thicker clothes."

Before Wu Yue got angry, Meng Huaize ran forward with a big smile, and Wu Yue who was caught up before running very far fell on the snow from behind, and the medicine box was thrown aside. Meng Huaize curled up his legs and held Wu Yue Kissing his face quietly, the surrounding night is boundless, only the sound of snow falling gently.

Wu Yue kept holding the back of Meng Huaize's neck with one hand, and after kissing for a while, he squeezed the flesh on the back of Meng Huaize's neck, and pulled him up: "Go, go back and kiss!"

Meng Huaize's nose was red from the cold, and his voice was wet and soft: "What?"

"Aren't you going to get sick from the cold, so you have to go back quickly because you're so weak?"

What Wu Yue said was very disgusting, but the corners of Meng Huaize's lips could not help but curl into a smile.The monster in front of him seems to be unreasonable and unreasonable, but he is also learning to be considerate and gentle.

They held hands and walked slowly in the snowy night. When they reached the gate of the courtyard, Meng Huaize didn't go in, but sat down with Wu Yue.

"Go in later and sit for a while," he said.

He rested his chin and looked at Mount Chuanji in the distance, all he could see was a rolling white, the snow reflected the night, the sky and the earth were vast and quiet, no different from the first snow last year, but the mood of a person was very different Don't.

He looked at Xue, and Wu Yue looked at him.

"What are you looking at?" Wu Yue asked.

The snow in front of them fell quietly, time seemed to stand still suddenly, and there were only the two of them in the world.Meng Huaize stretched out his hand to hold Wu Yue's hand, he looked into the distance with a smile, and sighed softly: "It would be great if we could always be like this."

I don't know if it's snow or people.

The snow fell intermittently for three or four days, and a thick layer was accumulated on the trees, roofs, and even some branches of the crabapple in Meng Huaize's courtyard were crushed by the snow at night.The snow has accumulated thickly, and it is difficult to melt it under the thin winter sun. When the sky is fine, there are still balls of cotton-like whiteness piled up under the trees in the corners of the road.

But before the snow completely cleared, Meng Huaize's faint worry all along became true.

The old lady's illness has been repeated, and she has been very uneasy. She is old, and Meng Huaize does not dare to use strong medicine, so he can only recuperate slowly. Coupled with the arrival of winter, many elderly people in the village can't bear it anymore. Meng Huaize The burden on my shoulders became heavier, and I went out early and returned late for several days.

When going back at night, Wu Yue still came to pick him up as usual, the two of them walked to the courtyard together that day, but Wu Yue stopped and did not enter the courtyard.

Meng Huaize looked back at him strangely, under the moonlight, Wu Yue was only outlined as a shadow, but his eyes were shining with golden light, Meng Huaize looked at him, for some reason, he suddenly trembled in his heart.

"Go in," Wu Yue said, "I want to go back to the demon world."

Meng Huaize looked at him with no expression on his face for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice was steady and without waves.

He groaned and asked Wu Yue, "Is there something wrong?"

Wu Yue stretched out his hand, and a small spiritual creature appeared in the silver light around his fingertips. He said with great interest, "He Zhou said that a big monster appeared outside Jiuyi Mountain. I'll go back and have a look."

Meng Huaize stared at him blankly for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay."

Wu Yue turned and stepped into the night, Meng Huaize's hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly into fists. He looked at Wu Yue's back and couldn't help opening his mouth. Before he could say anything, he saw Wu Yue stopped and turned back. Come over.

He raised his hand and took off the cotton-padded coat, walked back and handed it to Meng Huaize: "Hold it for me, I can't wear it on Jiuyi Mountain, I will wear it when I come back."

Meng Huaize nodded obediently, Wu Yue looked at him, inexplicably felt that the person in front of him seemed a little sad, but when he looked closely, he couldn't see anything, it seemed like his illusion.

His heart moved, he lowered his head and kissed Meng Huaize's lips: "Let's go."

After Wu Yue left for a long time, Meng Huaize raised his hands and buried most of his face in the cotton coat he was holding.

Last year and today seemed to overlap, and when this time came again, his heart seemed to be numb, he didn't feel so sad, but more tired after the dust settled.He is like a juggler walking on a rope, obsessed with the thrill of heights and the joy of being cheered by the crowd, but also faintly worried that the nightmare of falling will come true, so he is obsessed and worried, stepping on the rope After walking for more than half a year, he finally fell, and the first thing he felt was not pain, but a sigh as expected.

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