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The two were talking in this room, when Qing'er, who was reading a book under a tree not far away, suddenly let out a scream, and threw the book out of her hand as if frightened.His leg injury was not fully healed, his body became unstable due to such a violent movement, he fell backwards, and sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Both Meng Huaize and Ming Hua were taken aback, and hurried over to help him up.

Qing'er turned pale, and hid in Minghua's arms, pointing at the book that had been thrown aside, her words trembling: "Bug, bug..."

Meng Huaize went to pick up the book, turned it over, and saw two squashed caterpillars sticking to the plain white pages, one of which was still alive, wriggling in the green juice.

This scene was really disgusting, and Minghua couldn't help but look away, but Qing'er had calmed down a lot in such a short period of time, so she approached cautiously and explained to Meng Huaize: "I was reading a book, and suddenly they They fell, I didn’t kill them, they fell like this..."

Holding the book in his hand, Meng Huaize looked up.Just after a rain two days ago, most of the crabapple flowers were knocked down, leaving only green leaves among the trees, whirling and stretching in the breeze, without any people.He thought back to what he had done to annoy the monster just now, but it was just that Qing'er called him from a distance and asked him about two things he didn't understand in the book.

Wu Yue left Meng Huaize's small courtyard angrily, even though he scared the little cripple, Wu Yue was still unhappy.This monster has always had no scruples about retribution, never had he let go of something that offended him so easily, but if he killed those two people, he wanted to know how angry Meng Huaize would be.

But now, there is no need for Meng Huaize to be angry, but Wu Yue himself is quite angry.He had been running away for several days, Meng Huaize was so anxious that he fell ill last time, but this time he was with those two people all day long, and he didn't want to look for him at all.

It was a spring day at this time, the warm wind was warm, red apricots were protruding from the wall, Wu Yue squatted on an old locust tree at the head of the village and sulked.

A few villagers came down from the tree, Wu Yue didn't care at all, until the word "Meng Doctor" fell into his ears, Wu Yue frowned, and then he looked under the tree.

A few men in the village finished their work in the field and chatted under the old pagoda tree at the head of the village with their hoes on their shoulders. After talking about the turmoil outside these days, someone turned the conversation around and brought it to Meng Huaize.

"I don't know how many people have suffered these days. In my opinion, Doctor Meng is a lucky one. The two of you have lived in Doctor Meng's courtyard for a long time, right?"

Several people laughed tacitly.

"Tsk, I have to say, that girl looks really fucking handsome!" A man spat, "Dr. Meng hasn't been married for so many years, I thought he would be a bachelor all the time, who would want to think about his luck?" Okay, no, not to mention a woman for nothing, and a son by the way..."

As the man said, his eyes glanced at the tree inadvertently. He didn't know whether he was in a trance or what, but he seemed to see a black robe in the tree. It was approaching, and it became clear in the blink of an eye that it was actually a stone. Before he could react at all, there was a violent humming in his head, followed by pain.

The stout man staggered to the ground, rubbed his head and touched the blood in his hand.A few people beside him screamed and rushed to help him, but he couldn't recover for a long time. There was a golden light in the blackness in front of his eyes, which made him shiver uncontrollably even if he wanted to come now.

He struggled to look up from the hands and feet around him. The old Huai tree was silent, and there was nothing on it except the branches and leaves.

He shook his dizzy head, wondering if he really misunderstood?

Minghua and Qing'er went back to the house, after Meng Huaize cleaned up the book, he sat under the tree and was a little dazed.He didn't come back to his senses until there was a commotion outside the courtyard, and several people came in with the man who was injured by the smash and shouted "Doctor Meng" repeatedly.

The man was bleeding all over his face, and he didn't know who he offended, but Meng Huaize bandaged him up, but when he asked why, the people next to him faltered and couldn't make a clear statement.

Meng Huaize has always treated them with a lot of care, but they gossip behind their backs, and now they have to guard Meng Huaize and tell the truth about the matter, they really don't have that face, they just dare to pass it vaguely, it would be strange to say more of strange stones.

The man with the broken head hadn't said a word before, and now he finally regained his senses, covered his head, and asked Meng Huaize in a daze: "Doctor Meng, my head won't be smashed, right?"

Meng Huaize was a little amused by his question: "How come, even though it's going to be good for a while, it won't be bad."

The man's brows were still tightly furrowed, looking like he couldn't figure it out.

Seeing him like this, Meng Huaize suppressed his smile and asked, "What's wrong?"

The man hesitated and said: "I seem to see a man standing on the tree, his eyes still seem to be golden..."

After he finished speaking, he shook his head: "Maybe I misread it, how can anyone have golden eyes?"

Meng Huaize frowned slightly, and didn't say anything for a long time.

When the group left, Meng Huaize closed the courtyard door and turned around. The courtyard was empty, and he asked, "Did you do it?"

The crabapple branch was blown away by the wind, and Wu Yue was sitting on it, looking down at him.

He answered casually: "You know what they say about you?"

Meng Huaize's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly understood what the pedestrian's reaction was just now, but he remained calm when he spoke: "They can say whatever they want, as long as they are clear about the matter, why bother to distinguish it from others?" distinct?"

Wu Yue laughed, imitating those people's tone and said frivolously: "Dr. Meng is very lucky. Not only did he get a woman for nothing, but he also had an extra son..."

"Wu Yue!" Meng Huaize looked up at him, frowning, "Do you also listen to these words?"

"It doesn't matter whether others say it or not, and it doesn't matter whether I listen to it or not. It's Dr. Meng," Wu Yue sat between the trees, with a smile on his lips, and looked down at Meng Huaize, "Don't really have such a heart."

"Wu Yue!" Meng Huaize shouted.

Wu Yue smiled, his expression gradually turned cold, he jumped down from the tree, his golden eyes stared straight at Meng Huaize: "I'll ask you one last time, do you want these two to leave?"

The two were so close that they could even feel the temperature of the wolf cub, Meng Huaize thought inappropriately, they hadn't been that close for several days.

He forced himself to look away: "We've already talked about this."

Wu Yue's gaze was as real as it was, even if he didn't look at it, it made it difficult for Meng Huaize to breathe. After a long time, a chuckle came from his ear.

"good very good."

Wu Yue turned around and walked out of the courtyard. Meng Huaize felt a pain in his heart, and the movement of his hands preceded his thinking. He wanted to grab Wu Yue's wrist, but he only had time to grab the corner of Wu Yue's sleeve, and the fabric didn't even feel the touch. Feel it slip away again.

Meng Huaize's sleep is getting worse and worse. It seems that he has returned to the time when he thought Wu Yue was gone many years ago. He was obviously very sleepy, but he couldn't sleep all night long, even if he could sleep for a while by chance. , and will soon be awakened by the nightmare, maybe it is not even a nightmare, what kind of dream can you do in such a short time, it is just the restlessness in the bottom of my heart.

The night outside the window was dark and silent, Meng Huaize closed his eyes and thought wildly, if he was sick and dying like he was back then, would Wu Yue appear suddenly like he did back then.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing because of his absurdity, but after a while, the smile also seemed absurd.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound in his ear. At first, Meng Huaize thought he had heard it wrong, but then, the side of the bed sank slightly, as if someone was sitting on it. He opened his eyes in disbelief, I saw an extremely familiar silhouette sitting by the bed in the darkness, taking off his boots and getting on the couch.

Wu Yue turned around and saw Meng Huaize, he let out a hey in surprise, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

His tone was natural and familiar, and he looked happy and unconcerned, as if the conflicts between the two during the day and the grudges these days had never existed.

Meng Huaize stood up, looked at Wu Yue in a daze, and said after a while, "I'm not sick."

"Huh?" Wu Yue didn't understand, so he leaned over and looked at Meng Huaize carefully face to face. Just when Meng Huaize came back to his senses and wanted to cover his face with his hand, he smiled. Holding the back of Meng Huaize's head, he lowered his head and kissed Meng Huaize's lips, "Who said you were sick?"

He lay down on the bed with Meng Huaize in his arms, stretched comfortably, and leaned over intimately. Meng Huaize obviously didn't want to do this in his heart, but subconsciously wrapped his arms around Wu Yue's shoulders without thinking.

Wu Yue's handsome brows and eyes were relaxed, and he looked at Meng Huaize with a smile on his cheek with one hand, without saying a word.

Meng Huaize felt like hiding from him, at this time Wu Yue stretched out his hand, rubbed his face, and said, "Is it strange, it's only been a few days, why do I seem to miss you?"

Meng Huaize has never heard the word "thinking" from Wu Yue. The monster's time is long, not to mention a few days, even a few years for him.

"It was the same when I was in Wuyuze. I didn't want to come back so early, but I always remembered that you said you would miss me when I got up and left. For some reason, it doesn't matter whether I kill the rat demon or not. I just want to come back and see you."

He was not talking about love, like an ignorant and reckless young man who suddenly fell in love one day and did all kinds of things that did not conform to the common sense in his cognition, but he couldn't explain the reason.

"Yunzhou," he said in a puzzled voice with a bit of inexplicable tenderness, "what do you think is going on here?"

Meng Huaize seemed to have a cloud of mist in his throat, unable to speak, he looked at Wu Yue's face obsessively, his eyes seemed reluctant to blink.

He saw that Wu Yue quickly relaxed his brows and eyes again, and heard his somewhat unreasonable request: "Anyway, you are not allowed to go anywhere, and you will stay here when I come back."