After the light snowfall, the mountains are getting colder and colder. Baiyue is not like the capital city. Snow is not common in winter, but there is a lot of rain. The dampness is mixed with the cold air, and it often pierces through the jacket and cotton clothes, and the cold goes straight to the bone marrow.

Gu Mohuai's hands were cold, he took an umbrella from the market and came back, passing by the entrance of the village, he couldn't help turning his head to look.

The courtyard door was closed tightly, and the lock was heavily locked, obviously the owner was not at home.

On October [-]th, it has been more than a month since I met Lu Zhongshu last time.

At that time, he confessed his sincerity, but it was like a thunderbolt to the listeners.

Gu Mohuai didn't think about it, he threw him away suddenly, got up and backed away, his movements were flustered, and he almost tripped over the stool.

He raised his hand to support the edge of the bed, avoiding Lu Zhongshu's outstretched hand, his eyes were at a loss.

Those four words were too heavy, and fell heavily on his heart, making it hard for him to breathe.

Lu Zhongshu, does he know what he means?

All of a sudden, all kinds of emotions rushed to my heart, shock, hesitation, puzzlement... even a trace of emotion that could not be ignored.

The love and the person who was never able to get it, are now within reach at last, every word of his is sincere, every sentence pierces the heart, Gu Mohuai almost let go of it——

But does Lu Zhongshu really have to have him?

"Sleeping on the same bed" and "Never be separated again", wasn't it precisely because of these sweet words that he was deceived by such sweet words back then, so he was played in the palm of the hand.

There are so many love words in this world, so what's the point of saying "it's up to you".

The Sri Lankan was very affectionate, but Gu Mohuai's eyes gradually turned cold.

He took a deep breath and said, "Since you hurt your hand, go back and recuperate."

Lu Zhongshu looked at his complexion and couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger, so he blurted out and asked him, "You don't believe me?"

Gu Mohuai didn't answer, and went to the table to clean up the dishes. The food was freshly baked and still steaming. He hesitated for a moment while holding it in his hands, but he couldn't go against his heart. He sighed and put them into the bamboo basket one by one. Cover the basket with cotton cloth and push it towards him.

Lu Zhongshu instinctively took it, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, hurriedly handed the bamboo basket back, and said with a forced smile: "How can I eat so much, why don't I go with you—"

"No need." Gu Mohuai paused, "...I'm not hungry."

"A Ning..."

"You go."

"..."

He was resolute, but fortunately he was not very excited. Lu Zhongshu knew he couldn't resist him, so he thought for a while and nodded, "So, I'll come back tomorrow." He put the food box down, "It's cold, you can take advantage of lunch Eat hot."

Gu Mohuai lowered his eyes and said nothing, only listening to Lu Zhongshu standing for a long while, as if he sighed, and walked out the door.

He didn't know why, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

There was another sound of Ah Ning at the door.

But seeing Lu Zhongshu standing there, facing him, his thin lips parted and closed, he hesitated again and again, before he said, "You..."

His voice trembled slightly, and he couldn't hide his anxiety, "How can you... believe me?"

Gu Mohuai came back to his senses just now when his finger hurt.

The water in the pot was already boiling, so he hurriedly grabbed two handfuls of noodles and put them in the pot.

Lu Zhongshu said "Come back tomorrow", but he never showed up after leaving.

He passed the courtyard gate several times, but all he saw was the four courtyard walls and a lock on the door that fit perfectly.

In the past, he was rushing to show courteousness every day, but it turned out that it was just a change in the world. After hitting a wall several times, he finally lost interest, so he was locked up and returned to Beijing to continue to be his little prince.

Gu Mohuai smiled inwardly, but fortunately he had a long memory this time and never had any hope for him.

As he thought so, he held up his chopsticks and stirred in the pot, seeing the noodles spread out in a layer on the bottom of the pot, and suddenly realized that he put enough food for two.

He was stunned for a moment, not knowing what color to make.

☆, snow

The sound of the car was rumbling, and as it slowly reached the foot of the mountain, a male voice came from the compartment: "Stop."

The coachman tightened the reins, dismounted and said respectfully, "My lord."

After the curtain was drawn, Lu Zhongshu had his attendants wrap him in a cloak, lifted the curtain and got out of the car.

It was cold and windy outside, and the snow that had fallen a few days ago was still there, making the mountains and plains look so clean, as if they were dressed in silver.

He took a few steps forward, waved back the followers who were following him, and said, "You can stay here, you don't need to follow."

Hearing the sound, the attendants raised their heads one after another, seeming to have objections, and looked at each other for a moment, and one of the elders said: "My son is just recovering from a serious illness, it is not suitable to see the wind, please think again, my lord."

Lu Zhongshu frowned and said, "This king has an order, and you must accept it."

"The old prince has an order." The elder bowed his head and bowed his head. "Everything in this trip must be based on the body of your son."

"This king's body is well known in this king's heart."

"Sir..."

"Doctor Yuan, it is not suitable for the king to see the wind. At this time, it is better to go to the mountain quickly. Is the doctor really going to make me suffer from the cold here?"

"..." Yuan Jizhi is a doctor with a benevolent heart. He really can't see someone humiliating him like this, so he gritted his teeth helplessly and said, "Your Majesty, I kindly ask you to accompany the prince around, so as to ensure that the prince is healthy."

Lu Zhongshu wanted to refuse, but suddenly he thought of Chu Yuning, Ah Ning was often in poor health, and it would be of great benefit if he could be diagnosed and treated by an imperial physician.

So he nodded, and then he nodded a servant boy, and Yuan Jizhi and Yuan Jizhi followed him into the mountain.

The new snow fell for the first time, and it really made people feel good. Standing in the courtyard with his arms folded, Gu Mohuai felt a tinge of warmth.

Xueluo didn't stop for three days, forming a square of daylight in his courtyard. He was alone and didn't move around very often. Even this morning when Zhaodi pushed the door and entered, there was a cry of alarm.

"Brother Ahuai! Brother Ahuai, come quickly!"

She was wearing a pink jacket skirt with sheep fur trim on the cuffs and skirt and the front of the skirt. She looked lively and very cute.

Gu Mohuai's heart softened, he walked towards her with a smile, and said, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten it." Zhao Di pressed her small hands on the snow, her cheeks flushed with excitement, "I want to use snow to be Brother Ah Huai!"

"Your hands can't take it."

"I can bear it." Zhao Di blinked, and said slyly: "Brother Ah Huai is the one who can't bear it."

Gu Mohuai pretended to be provoked by her, and said, "It's just being a snowman, why can't I bear it."

"Then Brother Ahuai made a move!"

"it is good."

Gu Mohuai squatted in front of her, burying his head in the snow.

"Brother Huai will definitely not be able to catch up with me."

"How do you know?"

"Big Brother and Second Brother take me to make snowmen every year." Zhao Di proudly said: "Second Brother said, practice makes perfect for me."

"Then I really can't compare." Gu Mohuai praised sincerely: "Sister Qiao is recruiting my wife."

Zhao Di was very useful, and was about to speak, but suddenly stopped, and let out a light snort.

Gu Mohuai asked: "What?"

She listened for a moment, then turned her head and said, "It's Brother Lu!"

Gu Mohuai paused in his hands, and said: "He has gone down the mountain."

Before he finished speaking, he heard two "knock knocks".

Gu Mohuai put down the snow and got up slowly.

"……Who?"

The courtyard wall is low, if he wants to, he can take a few steps forward to see clearly the scene behind the door.

But he stood still, as if he was being held back by something.

Zhaodi couldn't understand his color, threw the snowball, and ran to the door, shouting "Brother Lu".

The door opened, and the man bent over to pick up Zhaodi, and stepped on the snow towards him.

"A Ning."

The tone was the same as usual, as if he had only left for a moment.

"I am back."

The skylight and the accumulated snow reflected each other, causing Gu Mohuai's eyes to ache.

He blinked and said slowly, "You..."

The words that followed froze on his lips.

"Why did you come back", "Where did you go", "You can have breakfast", there are thousands of words, which one is he going to say?

No matter which sentence, it should not be said by him.

The heart gradually fell back to the ground, the light and shadow in front of him disappeared, and Gu Mohuai heard his own voice clearly again.

On Lu Zhongshu's cloak was the broken snow left by the branches in the forest. Perhaps it was an illusion, but his face was as pale as that snow.

Gu Mohuai stepped forward to take Zhaodi, and then stretched out his hand like a ghost, and patted the snow on his shoulders.

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