Mingyue is ruthless

Midday on the moon.

Gu Mohuai was lying on his back on the couch, his eyes were already sour, but he didn't feel sleepy.

There was no one around, even the window sash was closed tightly, and the moonlight came in through the oil paper, illuminating the undisguised complex expression on his face.

He moved slightly with one hand, and slowly stroked his heart—the pain was so dense that no one could ignore it.

This is not the first time he has experienced this feeling. Earlier, when Lu Zhongshu first entered the kitchen, he was often injured due to poor knife skills.

It was like this at that time, before he could speak, a subtle pain appeared in his heart, which made people unprepared.

And this disease is like a scourge, it will not stop easily when it comes.Later, when Lu Zhongshu went down the mountain and went up again, his complexion was often pale, he coughed and wheezed, and he became visibly thinner.

His heart seemed to be tied to this person, it was clearly Lu Zhongshu who was coughing and tearing up in his eyes, but the sound fell on his heart like a spring drum in a social day.

Gu Mohuai turned his eyes away and looked at the bamboo knife next to the candlestick.

I don't know when, Lu Zhongshu took over the job of cutting bamboo and making bamboo strips for him, including three meals a day, saying that he couldn't watch Ah Ning suffer, "In the future, I have to confess Ah Ning's good life." When he said this, he would cut a bundle of strips, and his palm had blisters. Gu Mohuai hardened his heart and ignored him, and he didn't complain.

Lu Zhongshu was so willful and defiant in the capital back then, but now he humbles himself and suffers so many grievances for him, if it is said to pay off the debt, it should be enough.

not to mention……

Gu Mohuai lowered his eyes, finally resigned to his fate, and let out a soft sigh.

stop.After dawn, prepare a breakfast and send it to him.

The cock crows, the wind and rain are desolate.

The rain outside the house was pouring down, drowning out all sounds in the world.

The next day, Gu Mohuai got up early in the morning, packed some porridge in a snack box, and came to Lu Zhongshu's house.

Before calling the door, his hand was in the air.

But on the gate of the courtyard, there is a heavy lock, looking through the crack of the door, the courtyard is empty, and the silence is not as it used to be.

Gu Mohuai took a step back and stood on tiptoes, trying to see the scene behind the door clearly, but the courtyard wall was so tall that it blocked it tightly.

It was Chen Shi, and it rained heavily last night, the road was muddy, where could he go?

Gu Mohuai waited at the door for a long while, seeing the heat in the food box dissipating, he had no choice but to turn around and leave.

If it doesn't work this time, let's wait for the next time.

As he thought so, he only moved his chopsticks hastily for breakfast, and his mind was always on the door separated by the wall. Every time someone made a sound, he had to look through the fence.

However, until Youshi, the lock was never lifted, and the man never came to the door.

Not only that, the second day, the third day... After that, Gu Mohuai rushed to prepare breakfast every day, but Lu Zhongshu never showed up again.

The copper lock has already been covered with a thin layer of dust, and after several days of wind and rain, a little patina has grown faintly.

On the tenth day, Gu Mohuai finally realized belatedly that if Lu Zhongshu left, he might never return.

And he and Lu Zhongshu really fulfilled his wish, and they will never see each other again in this life.