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Chapter 3 Return 3

The wooden house sat quietly in the sun, in the small attic, the door of the hall was open, and the sunlight illuminated the floor in front of the hall. I walked up the wooden ladder with a basket, listening to the creaking sound, the closer I gradually began to hear the conversation in the hall.

"That means, I can't stay here for a few days?"

"Miss Yinluo's injuries have not been healed yet. When she recovers, she will leave. You can come again. There is indeed no extra room at this time."

"Then you can send her to the town to recuperate! There are better doctors in the city. Her injuries do not seem to be serious and will be healed in a few days."

I heard Meng Yunzhong sigh lightly, and seemed to be speechless.

I speeded up and appeared in front of the hall door, holding the fruit basket and looking at them with a smile. Meng Yunzhong turned his head and saw me, frowned slightly, trying to say something, but he didn't speak.

"It just so happened that she is here, so why not ask her for advice." You Ruojun said anxiously, "Yinluo, I think your injury needs better care. Why not send someone to send you to the town and ask a doctor to help you with treatment."

I smiled faintly and looked at Meng Yunzhong. He seemed a little embarrassed, but he still had the expression of wanting to speak but stopping.

"Sister You, thank you for your concern. My injury has healed. It was because Brother Yun Zhong saved my life and wanted to stay and take care of him to repay his kindness. Now that Sister You is here, I should leave too."

After saying that, I walked to the wooden table with the fruit basket, passed by Meng Yunzhong, looked at him, then placed the fruit basket on the wooden table, and then said to him:

"Brother Yun Zhong, I will be taken care of by you for many days. I will never forget your kindness. I will repay you in the future." I paused and sighed slightly.

"Sister You, then I will say goodbye first."

I originally wanted to go into the dormitory to clean up, but when I think about it, I really didn't have anything worth tidying up here. So I walked step by step towards the hall door. The wooden board was pressed by me, and it was still the kind of nice creaking sound. I turned my head slightly, but didn't look back.

Before I finished the wooden ladder, I heard Meng Yunzhong walk to the hall door and call my name, but I deliberately did not turn around and continued to walk slowly in the opposite direction.

I didn't count a few steps, thinking that it should be a little distance from the wooden house, and I didn't hear Meng Yunzhong's voice again. I just felt a sense of loss and anxiety in my heart, but immediately, I chuckled softly.

The footsteps behind me went from far to near, and then I heard Meng Yunzhong's voice again.

"Yinluo!"

I did not bet wrong.

For several months, my range of activities has only been between the wooden house and the Quexian Waterfall. All my memories are related to this cliff and Meng Yunzhong. Even the idea of ​​returning to the depressed forest was put aside. I also noticed the fluctuations in my mood, especially when I was facing Meng Yunzhong, which was a feeling I had never felt before. I learned to make food for mortals, know many mortals' lifestyles, and know how mortals protect their safety as much as possible, how they respect nature and appreciate beautiful scenery. These are all Meng Yun

Zhong brought me. He treated my injuries. Although he didn't know that my injuries were gradually activated to regulate my breathing and recover. However, he was so careful that he could see my needs every moment, protect me from being hurt. He would give me a simple smile at me and follow my intentional act of spoiling. He reminded me of that person, but his concern for me seemed to be much more specific, making me slowly forget my identity and live a dull life of a mortal, very comfortable and stable, without big ups and downs, nor a heavy heart.

Meng Yunzhong, Meng Yunzhong...

During this period, my mind was full of thoughts related to him. Although I couldn't be sure whether he was the same for me, my intuition made me deliberately make this series of actions, which were temptations and gambling.

It was also the arm that had only strength, which grabbed my arm, but it was strong, but it didn't hurt me.

It was him, Meng Yunzhong.

"Yinluo, don't leave, where are you going? Where can you go without support?"

It was all begging.

I turned to face him and looked at him. His eyes passed through my body. Instead, I felt warm all over my body, but it was more comfortable and cooler than the hot sun above my head.

I saw You Ruojun standing in the corridor of the wooden house, and she frowned tightly.

Dissatisfied, unwilling, anxious, angry, of course, there is nothing we can do about it.

Her hands held the wooden railing tightly and stared at us in the direction, as if she wanted to cut off this distance and immediately appeared between me and Meng Yunzhong.

"But, I looked at Sister You... It's okay, my injury has healed, it's time to go back." I forced a smile at him.

"Where are you going back? For so long, no one has come to look for you. You are alone. What if you encounter danger again?"

I looked at him and looked at You Ruojun in the distance. I knew it was not right, but I still did it.

The spiritual energy in my body fluctuated, and a surge of turbulent waves surged up, and my lips immediately became dry. I knew that my face had suddenly turned pale at this moment. I covered my chest, and a little light red liquid oozed out from my fingers. When my legs were weak, I was about to fall down. Meng Yunzhong hugged me and protected me tightly in front of me, with an anxious and surprised expression.

"Yinluo! Your injury..."

He picked me up and ran to the wooden house evenly, as if he didn't notice You Ruojun standing beside him anymore.

"Yun Zhong!" You Ruojun called him loudly.

"Her wounds are cracked again." Meng Yunzhong did not notice the dissatisfaction in her tone at all, and "explained" her with an anxious look.

I know that when a woman is angry, she is irrational and thinks again.

You Ruojun panted anxiously and stared at Meng Yunzhong, but could only find that Meng Yunzhong hugged me so tightly. So, her anger suddenly increased, and a little crystal light flashed in her eyes. She stopped talking, but pushed the wooden railing away, turned around and hurriedly went down the wooden ladder.

"Ruojun!" Meng Yunzhong hugged me and stopped in place.

But You Ruojun did not look back, but instead went faster and further away...

I lay in Meng Yunzhong's arms, looked at her leaving back, coughed lightly, and blood was leaking from the corner of my mouth.

"Brother Yun Zhong, go and get Sister You back, I'm fine."

He turned around to look at my weak face, sighed helplessly, looked back at You Ruojun, who was already far from the wooden house, and then carried me into the house.

"Brother Yun Zhong, I'm sorry..."

He put me on the bed, pulled a thin blanket for me, and lit two acupoints on my body, as if to stop the bleeding for me. Although his expression was still a little solemn, he still forced a smile at me.

"Why are you sorry? She is straight-hearted and will be fine after being angry for a while."

"I'm much better, you'd better go and get her back."

"No need, she's probably already driving back to town."

He turned his head and looked out the window, following the direction of You Ruojun leaving, but for some reason, I felt at ease.

"You can rest assured to recover from your wounds, don't feel emotional again, otherwise the wound will still crack."

I nodded, feeling a little guilty.

Yun Zhong bandaged me the wound, and he was always careful and would not touch the skin that was one inch more.

"Yinluo, I was surprised that day I saved you. Why did your blood look different from that of ordinary people?"

After changing the medicine for me, he sat by the bed and asked carefully. His question made me feel at a loss, and even I ignored the special color of my blood.

"Uh... it's because... I've had a strange disease since I was a child. My parents found a strange folk remedy to treat me. After the disease was cured, my physical condition changed, so I became what I am now."

"What a strange medicine, so weird?"

"I really don't know about this. After recovering from the illness, my parents never mentioned it, and told me not to ask."

He did not have doubts, perhaps because, in his heart, there was no saying of ghosts and gods. He covered me with a thin blanket and said gently:

"You have a good rest and I'll prepare some food. You must be hungry."

He left the room and closed the door lightly.

I regulated the spiritual energy in my body, my thoughts were a little confused, and I began to be unable to understand my behavior.
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