[System + Lu Xiaofeng] Meow's repayment

Uneasiness was like ink dripping into water, spreading to the entire heart in a very short time.

Although it was just a feeling without any factual basis, the huge sense of despair that seemed to have lost the most important person in his life still made Hua Manlou, who had always been calm in all situations, change his face.

All he wants now is to get his kitten back.

At such a time, maybe the only way to feel at ease is to hold the cat in his arms and confirm that he is still intact by his side.

But Hua Manlou didn't expect that he had just walked out not too far, and he fell straight into a person's arms.

The familiar temperature dispelled the anxiety and panic that filled her heart, Hua Manlou breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly blamed herself for thinking too much.

Raising his hand and patting his arched back, he smiled softly and said, "Do you miss me that much?"

The expected cute reaction did not appear, Hua Manlou felt the arms around her waist trembling and tightened, and then, a crying voice rang in her ears.

"The building is full of flowers..."

During the period of defending the city with the Tang army, Su Mier had little leisure time.

He is not a soldier of the Tang Dynasty, but only involved in support, so normally speaking, he shouldn't be so busy, that's why he is like this, but Su Mier doesn't want to let himself be idle.

"I just want to make myself feel better."

Facing the vaguely concerned gaze cast by the Taoist priest, Su Mier smiled and replied like this.

Every time he was free, Su Mier's heart would be quickly occupied by that gentle and smiling person, even in his sleep at night.

In the first few days, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this situation, and thinking about it often like this could make him feel at ease.

But as time passed, the hope of going back again gradually became slim.

Su Mier was also a little scared and continued to think about it.

Because at the end of every longing, the ending of eternal parting is really hard for him to bear.

The Taoist said that as long as there is fate, he will definitely see Huamanlou again.

Su Mier believed it.

He knew that the Taoist priest was a magic stick, and he was always good at saying unreliable words with a serious expression. That iceberg face of an expert outside the world deceived outsiders, but Su Mier was right next to the Taoist priest. It has been spread out for several years, why don't you understand the inside story?

However, this time, he still chose to believe.

Because he firmly believed that he and Huamanlou were destined for each other.

If there is no fate, how could he meet such a good person, and how could he fall in love with someone so much.

How deep a relationship must be for him to meet and get to know Huamanlou after thousands of years... fall in love?

He thought so.

But for such a long time, he still stayed in the world of Datang, and there was no sign of him going back.

Su Mier, who was tortured by longing, recalled the two experiences.

Arrows piercing the chest, deadly poison...

Could he return to Hua Manlou's side when he was on the brink of death again?

With this idea in mind, Su Mier's performance on the battlefield became more and more crazy.

It's not that he doesn't cherish his own life, but at that time, he was forced to have no time to care about others.

Wan Hua was extremely angry at his behavior. As a doctor, he could not tolerate someone courting death in front of him.

On the contrary, the Taoist priest was very calm, "He is not looking for death, but for survival."

The Taoist priest was right, but it's a pity that even if Su Mier risked his life to gamble, he still lost completely.

When he woke up from the third serious injury, Su Mier was lying on the simple bed, watching the sky outside gradually dim with a pair of dry cat eyes.

It might feel better if I could shed some tears.

As he often did in the past.

But at this moment, Su Mier only felt that his eyes were as dry as the yellow sand of the Western Regions, unable to squeeze out a drop of water.

Covering his eyes with his palm, Su Mier twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a bitter arc, he thought, it's okay if he can't cry, anyway, the person who would hold him in his arms to comfort him is gone.

After the last method was also declared ineffective, Su Mier also slowly gave up.

He no longer thinks about how to go to another world every day, but helps the soldiers and people in the city to do what he can with a calm smile every day. He is still sharp on the battlefield, but he will not be like before In that way, he completely disregarded his own life and death, and even suffered less injuries.

The name engraved into the bone was placed in the most secret place in his heart by him, and he would never forget it, but he did not dare to touch it lightly.

Because as long as he moved a little, he would be bleeding with pain, making him breathless.

Su Mier originally thought that he and Huamanlou would still be destined for each other in this life, so when the turning point suddenly appeared, he really froze for a long time.

It was obvious that he was just walking from the barracks to the temporary house as before, but when he was distracted for a moment, he felt that something had changed in the surrounding streets.

Somewhat familiar.

Although he has always had the habit of paying attention to the appearance of the street, this place is not like the place he walks every day.

However, it is still very familiar...

A crazy conjecture appeared in his blank mind. Su Mier looked into the distance and began to move towards the crowded place.

"Oh, isn't this the guy who sells kebabs? I haven't seen you out of the stall for a long time."

A kind uncle saw Su Mier passing by the booth, and waved his hand warmly to say hello, but Su Mier didn't bother to respond, but ran away at a faster speed.

After all, Su Mier has only one thought in his mind now, that is, he is really back again, and he wants to see Huamanlou immediately...

but……

Su Mier suddenly slowed down.

He was not interested in how he came back, but worried that he didn't know how to explain to Hua Manlou. When he left, he didn't even say goodbye. If Hua Manlou blamed him for returning to Datang without mercy, Will it...

Moreover, if he remembers correctly, the flow of time in these two worlds is different, so how long has it been since he left?

Even if he was thinking wildly in his heart, when Hua Manlou really appeared in front of Su Mier's eyes, all his boring worries disappeared in an instant.

What remains is only the instinctive attachment rooted in the body.

In Huamanlou's memory, it's not that Su Mier has never cried before, but it's just that there has never been a time in the past when she cried like this.

The kitten lying in his arms cried bitterly like a helpless and wronged child, tears wet his shoulders, his voice was already hoarse, but he was still murmuring "I'm sorry" and "I'm back" over and over again. ","I miss you so much"……

This appearance really frightened Hua Manlou, and made her feel distressed.

He didn't care about his waist that was being strangled so painfully, and he didn't even have time to ask the reason, he just hugged the crying and trembling person tightly, and comforted him softly over and over again.

The usual invincible tricks have lost their effect today.

No matter how much Hua Manlou coaxed and comforted her, the heartbreaking crying still didn't stop, as if she wanted to vent all the accumulated pain, sadness, and despair.

I don't know how long it took, the cat in his arms seemed tired from crying, and fell asleep leaning on Huamanlou's shoulder, and even though he had closed his eyes, there were still tears in the wet corners of his eyes. Keep rolling down.

Hua Manlou sighed softly and carefully picked him up horizontally, and at this moment, he also noticed something was wrong.

too light.

Why did Su Mier become like this in just a few days?

Recalling the painful spine on his back and the incoherent words Su Mier said just now while weeping, Hua Manlou frowned even tighter. He realized that before he knew it, Su Mier's body Something must have happened, and it was something serious.

Back in Baihualou's room, Huamanlou put the sleeping cat on the bed with light movements.

He wanted to fetch a basin of clean water, but his hand was firmly grasped, and he could feel the panic in the man's unconsciousness with a slight movement.

In desperation, he had no choice but to wipe away the tears on Su Mier's face with the handkerchief in his sleeve.

His fingers slid across the thin face, the hot and swollen eye sockets and the dry and chapped lips, every inch of haggardness made Hua Manlou's heart ache.

He desperately wanted to know what made his beloved become like this.

And when Hua Manlou unbuttoned Su Mier's dusty clothes to reveal his hidden body, he realized that things were not as simple as he imagined.

In addition to being too thin, several criss-crossing scars appeared on the originally smooth and firm chest and lower abdomen.

Hua Manlou remembered very clearly that until Su Mi'er a few days ago, there were no such scars on this body.

Although it doesn't feel like the injury lasted very long, but if it was injured in the past few days, it shouldn't be like this anyway.

The wound that had just healed was extremely sensitive. Under Hua Manlou's touch, Su Mier shook her body involuntarily, her wet curled eyelashes flickered a few times, and a pair of cat pupils of different colors opened slowly. up.

"Yes, is it a dream?" His voice was confused and filled with suppressed pain.

And this voice also made Huamanlou feel deep pain. He maintained the most gentle smile, lowered his head and pressed his chapped lips, and kissed delicately, "Having a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I'm here .”