The moon is in the middle of the sky, the temperature has gradually dropped, the wind is blowing the leaves rustling, and the sky is full of stars. Tomorrow will definitely be a good day with clear skies.

Su Musha sat on the roof for most of the night, until the lights in the flower-filled building went out, then he slowly got up and jumped down, and stepped lightly into the room.

"Are you back?" The room was dark, Hua Manlou was sitting at the table with a cup of tea on the table, the mist was still warm.

Hua Manlou smiled gently, but Su Muzhe felt his back go numb for a moment, subconsciously paused, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

"Then take a good rest." Hua Manlou said, "I'm tired after traveling all the way."

"...Okay." Su Muzhe said.

"I'm right next door, call me if you need anything." Hua Manlou said again.

Su Muzhe hummed lightly, sent Huamanlou away, and closed the door.

A piece of his chest bulged slightly, protruding and moving for a while, the cat's little head poked out from the skirt of his clothes, stared at the left and right with a pair of blue eyes, and let out a soft cry.

Su Muzhe pulled the skirt of his clothes to let the cat out, and saw the little snow-white figure pounced on the bed before he could stand still, and quickly occupied the softest part of the bed, stretched out his paws and stomped on it, lying comfortably Going in, squinting your eyes with a posture as steady as Mount Tai.

"Lazy thing." Su Muzhe didn't care, he stroked the cat's head casually, turned on the bed, bypassed it and slept inside - so that if the cat wanted to leave in the morning, it wouldn't wake him up.

Lying on his side on the bed, facing the wall, he stared at the wall for a while, then reached out and knocked, making a beeping sound.

Huamanlou...just across from this wall...

Su Muzhe quietly hugged the quilt and was stunned for a while. The cat beside him was sound asleep, purring and dreaming some sweet dream.He turned over and rubbed the cat into his arms in retaliation, his soft fur was rubbed into a mess by him.

The cat half-opened its eyes and looked at him, stretched out its little paws impatiently to paste on his face, twisted its body out of his hand nimbly, shrank into his clothes, and fell asleep again in satisfaction.

"Duddu." Su Muzhe froze, and ignored the cat, leaned against the wall and listened carefully.

The small voice on the other side of the wall rang twice and then disappeared, as if it was his auditory hallucination just now.

Su Muzhe hesitated for a moment, then reached out and tapped on the wall again.

The night was silent, only the cicadas chirping outside the window, the leaves intertwined and rustling, and after a while of silence, he clearly heard knocking sounds coming from the other side of the wall.

Across the thick walls, the sound is muffled and inaudible, not as good as the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest, but every sound is deafening in Su Muzhe's ears, and the sound hits in the heart.

He stuck to the wall, like a child who found a novelty toy, knocked on the wall, and then knocked again, waiting for the sound from the other side with great anticipation.

The light and gentle sound continued until Su Muzhe couldn't resist the drowsiness, couldn't open his eyes tiredly, and rubbed his knuckles on the wall with unsatisfactory intentions. He stubbornly pressed half of his face against the wall and closed his eyes.

On the other side of the wall, there was a small knocking sound once, twice, paused for a moment, and once again, twice.

After repeated for a long time, there was no movement.

The cicadas are singing, the bamboo forest is blown by the wind, and the moonlight is shadowy, passing through the bamboo forest and through the window, casting a light.

A night without dreams.

……

The next day was Hua Ruling's [-]th birthday, the weather was beautiful, the sun was shining brightly, but it wasn't too stuffy, and there was still a breeze.

Su Muzhe stood behind the crowd and listened to Hua Ruling's speech, with a tired expression. The cat curled up in his robe and fell asleep in the dark. He didn't know when he fell asleep yesterday. He felt chest tight all night and woke up Only then did he realize that the cat was lying on his chest, a tail beating his belly rhythmically, and he didn't wake up even though he was tucking it into his outer robe.

The big man standing next to him smelled of alcohol and was frothing when he spoke. Su Muzhe glanced at him, and silently stepped back a few steps, almost being squeezed out of the crowd, but his angle was just right enough to see the man standing next to him. The flowers in the front are all over the building.

Huamanlou was wearing a light yellow shirt today, tall and tall, the sun shone through the blouse, and a layer of warm color faintly bloomed.

Su Muzhe couldn't help but evoked a smile, brushed the cat's soft long fur with his fingertips, and felt that his body and mind were covered by the warmth and softness of the sun.

For no reason, he thought of a snowy night in winter. He boiled a pot of hot water on a low heat, and then used the hot water to warm a pot of plum wine. There were scattered snowfalls in the desert, and the sweet and sour wine was mixed with it. Snow, the bright moon is reflected in the wine, get drunk before drinking.

Hua Manlou seemed to be aware of it, and while everyone was looking at Hua Ruling, he quietly left the crowd and walked to Su Muzhe's side.

"But tired?" he asked softly.

"No." Su Muzhe curled his fingers slightly, knocked in the air a few times, and the base of his ears became pink.

"He's so embarrassing and shy!" Lu Xiaofeng folded his hands carelessly, and smiled heartlessly, "Qitong, you don't know, seeing him like that this morning made me laugh out loud."

"Asu, what did you do to make Lu Xiaofeng laugh like that?" Hua Manlou asked with a smile.

"It's nothing." Su Muzhe gave Lu Xiaofeng a warning look, and replied.

But we need to know that there is a kind of person in this world who will feel uncomfortable if he does not die. Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows triumphantly, "Qitong, let me tell you, when Asu woke up this morning, half of his face was covered with a wall." Grey, my face is white hahahahaha."

"Wall dust..." Hua Manlou repeated meaningfully, "Asu's sleeping posture is not very good."

Su Muzhe coughed twice in embarrassment, the redness at the base of his ears tended to spread to his cheeks.

"That's right, Ah Su, your sleeping appearance is amazing hahahaha." Lu Xiaofeng imagined how half of his face would be covered with dust on the wall, and he could only lie on the wall with most of his body, and contact Su Mu again. Covering that pretty face, it's hard not to smile.

Su Muzhe calmly, calmly, kicked Lu Xiaofeng's calf, kicked him into the crowd, and said in a voice that could be heard by the people around him: "Ah, it's Lu Xiaofeng Lu Daxia!" Quickly dragged Hua ManLou and ran away without a trace, leaving Lu XiaoFeng alone in the enthusiastic crowd.

Tsk, as expected, I still need to find time to beat Lu Xiaofeng up.

Hua Manlou smiled and let him lead her, running all the way to the back garden before stopping.

In summer, the back garden is lush and lush. Even if there are no spring flowers in the garden, there are still a lot of flowers in full bloom.

Su Muzhe wanted to catch fish again.

And the little guy in his arms was even more excited than him. As soon as he smelled the fragrance of the lotus, he couldn't wait to pull his skirt and stick his head out, meowing non-stop towards the lotus pond not far away.

Hua Manlou was a little surprised: "Ah Tu?"

Only then did Mao'er notice Hua Manlou, and she responded meaningfully, then turned her head and focused on harassing Su Muzhe.

Lotus Pond!Big carp!

Su Muzhe had no choice but to hold down the cat that was about to flee, and asked, "You raised it?"

Hua Manlou shook his head: "It's not me, it was raised by my mother."

"Then you take it back to your aunt." Su Muzhe held the cat's back by the neck and handed it to Huamanlou. Show your teeth.

Although this man is also very gentle, but it is still more comfortable to smell a bit of blood. "He has a very violent temper." Hua Manlou smiled lowly, "He never let anyone get close to him easily." Don't talk about him, just Even if his mother wants to hug it, it depends on the cat's mood. If he is in a good mood, he may be willing to pet him. If he is in a bad mood, he will directly point his ass at you, and he will not show it directly.

"Tsk." Su Muzhe frowned, let go of his hand, the cat whimpered and fell to the ground, rolled over and got up, flicked its tail and came to rub against his feet again.

Su Muzhe didn't speak, but kicked it in disgust, "Stupid thing."

Seeing that grinding him didn't work, the cat went to grind Huamanlou again, meowing sweetly, its big fluffy tail swept over Huamanlou's calf, he bent down and hugged the cat into his arms, and said with a smile: "You What's the deal with it?"

Su Muzhe curled his lips and said, "Stupid things that can be manipulated by the wind."

The cat felt comfortable being touched by Huamanlou, but she was still not greedy enough to miss that hug that smelled of blood, and kept barking in a soft voice, trying to pounce on Su Muzhe.

"It's very smart." Hua Manlou embraced the fluttering cat in his arms, and put it in Su Muzhe's hand, "Look, doesn't it succeed?"

Su Musha lowered his head to look at the cat. The cat looked back at him innocently with its eyes open. Its pointed claws were hooked on the skirt of his shirt, eager to try and get back into it. After sleeping here for a night, the cat knew its taste and was reluctant to leave. This heavenly embrace.

In addition to the touch of the hair, there was still some residual warmth from Hua Manlou's fingers brushing over his hands. He pursed his lips, reluctantly stuffed the cat back into his arms, pressed his head and rubbed it hard twice, and said, "The name is so named. What are you doing elegantly, it's just a stupid thing."

Hua Manlou remained calm and said with a smile: "If you like it, it's okay to call it that." He has a deep understanding of how domineering this cat is, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rampant in Taohua Castle. Being so honest and tossed in someone's arms, he probably didn't care about being forced to change his name.

Only then did Su Muzhe snort in satisfaction, and he pressed back the little head that popped out from the skirt of his clothes.

"Father's dinner is about to start, we should go back." Hua Manlou said, walking towards the banquet hall.

The cat in his arms rubbed against Su Muzhe's chest carefully, and licked his neck with his barbed tongue, which made Su Muzhe stiff, and pushed the cat back without changing his face. He lowered his head and warned: " If you are dishonest, I will throw you out, understand?"

The cat huddled in his skirt, trying to open his eyes wide, his face was full of sincere expressions of how sincere you look at my sincere eyes.

"Hmph, stupid thing." Su Muzhe muttered, and the cat immediately responded with its head up and meowing as if it understood.

The eyes are blue, as clear as washing.

At this time, the atmosphere in the banquet hall was already high, Hua Manlou and Su Muzhe quietly returned to the table without attracting any attention, Lu Xiaofeng who was sitting next to them smiled at them, turned around and drank without saying anything Take a sip of wine.

Judging by the messiness of his robe, he guessed it took a lot of effort to slip out from the enthusiastic crowd.

The banquet was full of good wine and good food, Su Mu covered the glass of wine, and the strong smell of spices filled his nose, which made him frown uncontrollably, and put the wine glass back.

When a good wine is paired with spices, the aroma of the wine is gone, and the aroma of the spices is also gone. It smells weird, not to mention drinking, it must have lost its original flavor.

"The smell of spices is so strong, I knew you wouldn't be able to drink it." Hua Manlou said sideways, "Be patient for now, and I'll get you better wine later."

Su Mushi's eyes brightened slightly for a moment, then darkened again: "No... I brewed good wine, and I'll bring it for you to drink when I go back." After speaking, his tone was uncontrollably more complacent.

As they were talking, they heard melodious music from outside, with a unique exotic flavor.

A man in Western Region clothes strode in and gave a deep salute.

"My humble congratulations to Master Hua on his birthday."

He spoke in a strange tone, with a high nose and deep eyes, unlike the Central Plains people.

Su Muzhe narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his lips a little and turned them back, and even curled them down.

This outfit... Is it the Hanhai Kingdom...

so troublesome.

The author has something to say: Some strange things happened in the dormitory building. Some girls found that many dormitory doors had been written, that is, the kind of small characters written on the wall next to the door. It is said that a gang of thieves committed the crime. QAQ is a little scared Afraid of QAQ, so while my roommate is not asleep, I want to sleep together

Good night little angels 030

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