[System + Lu Xiaofeng] Meow's repayment

Huamanlou's marriage is a very important matter for the Hua family.

Upon hearing the news, the brothers of the Hua family were biting their handkerchiefs depressedly in their hearts—whatever they think, the little seventh brother will completely belong to others in the future. Prepare wedding gifts for younger siblings and daughter-in-law.

For a while, the Hua family was busy with lights and festoons everywhere, and the excitement was even higher than that of the New Year's Eve.

The brothers and sisters-in-law of the Hua family help in everything, and the old man Hua is behind, so the possibility of any mistakes is very small, but Hua Manlou and Su Mier, who are the protagonists, are the most leisurely.

Especially Su Mier, the only person who needs to be invited in his name is currently staying leisurely in Hua's guest courtyard, so bored, he has to put the cat on his head, and watch Huamanlou give Huamanlou's hand. Friends write invitations.

The invitation cards were selected by Huamanlou and Su Mier together. The pattern was gorgeous and elegant, and coupled with Huamanlou's clear and meaningful handwriting, it was so beautiful that Su Mier couldn't put it down.

"After I finished writing one, you snatched one. If you like it so much, do you still want to send it to the guests?" Hua Manlou looked at Su Mier's shining cat eyes helplessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Of course it's going to be sent out." Su Mier reluctantly put back the stack of invitations in his palm, "I just think it looks good."

Seeing him like this, Hua Manlou smiled and shook his head, took out a blank invitation card, put it in front of Su Mier, and said to him: "If you like it, please write one yourself. It's here, but the invitation is still to be sent, I think it would be better for you to write it."

"I think your writing is beautiful, that's why I like it..." Su Mier still obediently took the brush that Hua Manlou handed him, and wrote the correct words stroke by stroke. For him, the Chinese characters are slightly complicated.

But Hua Manlou took advantage of Su Mier's busy writing invitations to Li Mochen, and quietly took out a piece of gold-sprinkling paper, turned around and wrote something on it, folded it and put it quietly on Su Mi's paper. in the hood behind me.

Su Mier seldom took off his hood outside. There was no special reason, it was just a habit he had developed over the years, and he couldn't get rid of it. When he stayed at home, he naturally no longer wore the hood.

It wasn't until he was about to rest at night that he realized something had been stuffed into his hood.

At first Su Mier thought it was a prank, but he is still very confident in his body skills, it is not easy to get close to him silently, besides, he has been with Huaman all day today. Buildings stick together...

Well, stop thinking about it.

Unfolding the folded paper, Su Mier was not surprised to see that the lines of text that jumped on the paper belonged to a handwriting that he was very familiar with.

The poems written on it should be the poems of people from the Central Plains, and he can almost recognize the characters, but what do they mean?

Hua Manlou, who came back from the bath, saw Su Mier sitting by the bed as soon as he entered the door, holding in his hand the gold-sprinkling note that he stuffed into Su Mier's hood during the day, his brows were wrinkled, and he looked Pretty troubled looking.

Seeing Huamanlou coming in, Su Mier quickly raised the piece of paper in his hand, "Huamanlou, what is this?"

"I wrote it." Hua Manlou walked over calmly, sat down beside Su Mier, and subconsciously wrapped her arms around Su Mier's waist, "Didn't you say you liked my writing?" ? This is for you."

Su Mier had habitually slid into Huamanlou's arms, and when he heard such words, he couldn't help muttering, "How can there be such a gift. Hey, by the way, what is written on it?"

What Huamanlou wrote to Su Mier was naturally a sentimental and romantic love poem, but when Huamanlou whispered it in Su Mier's ear with a slightly lowered soft voice, the lethality was infinite.

At least Su Mier was already dizzy, and even his earlobes were so red that they were about to drip blood.

In such a sweet and beautiful atmosphere, it is really unreasonable not to do something.

So Hua Manlou leaned over and kissed the slightly pursed thin lips of the person in his arms, and casually put down the curtain beside the bed.

……

After a few days of lingering, Huamanlou and Su Mier's wedding has almost been arranged. According to the rules, the couple cannot see each other in the first three days of the wedding.

There was no other way, Su Mier had no choice but to separate from Huamanlou and move to their respective rooms.

Su Mier hasn't slept alone for a long time.

Originally, if he and Huamanlou were separated for a few days in normal times, he wouldn't think it was a big deal, but when he thought that they were going to get married in three days, Su Mier felt a sense of uneasiness. It took a lot of money to make him feel at ease.

But I heard that meeting at this time is inauspicious...

If Huamanlou can't see himself by using the dark dust to diffuse invisibility, does that count as a meeting?

so tangled……

When Li Mochen wandered here, he saw a Persian cat rolling around with a cat on its head, and the corners of its upturned mouth twitched.

This picture is too beautiful, he dare not look at it.

It was Su Mier who first saw Li Mochen standing at the door with one foot raised. Although he felt a little strange, he still greeted him enthusiastically.

"Little General, you are here."

Li Mochen turned his head and coughed softly, he lifted his feet for a long time and finally landed on the ground, and walked in very handsomely, "I came here specially to visit you, and we will get married in three days, why are you still frowning?"

He stretched out his hand, intending to pinch that soft face, but thought that this Persian cat was going to marry soon, so it was better to keep a distance, so he took his hand back.

"Oh, I see, you are depressed, many senior brothers in our mansion will become very anxious before getting married, it's normal, just take it easy.

"I always feel very nervous, and I really want to see Hua Manlou, but I heard that it is unlucky, what should I do, little general?" Li Mochen is not an outsider, and Su Mier doesn't mind telling him about his troubles.

It's a pity that Li Mochen is powerless to deal with such a problem.

"Really, just go if you want, and ask me what can I do? I have never been married or liked anyone."

"Little general, you..." Li Mochen said casually, but Su Mier immediately thought of that unfortunate iceberg, "You and him, you..."

Although Ye Gucheng agreed to Huamanlou's invitation, but he has a special occupation, he can't take a walk-and-go trip anytime, anywhere like other people, and Li Mochen, who just woke up, is still weak and can't stand long distances Of course, this was unilaterally proposed by Ye Gucheng, and Li Junye firmly refused to admit it. Therefore, they still delayed for a few days before arriving at Jiangnan Hua's house.

And during those days, Li Mochen occupied the small courtyard that Su Mier had long wanted to retreat and never retreated. According to him, he didn't want to affect the atmosphere of the young couple's love and romance.

Regarding Li Mochen's decision, if Su Mier blushed and kept saying "it's okay, I won't bother you", then Ye Gucheng was 12 points against it.

It's a pity that Li Mochen doesn't care about the opinions of these two people.

He was a soldier who fought in war, and he had never experienced any hardships. Back then, his limbs were broken, and several bloody holes were stabbed all over his body. He was able to crawl out of the dead, but now he has no strength. How could he still Why can't it work?

When Su Mier said to him with a worried face, "Little General, are you alright by yourself?", Li Mochen could still smile brightly, and replied word by word, "Persian cat, are you underestimating me?", But if it was Ye Gucheng, he didn't even have the mood to deal with it.

For some reason, he just felt very awkward in his heart, and in the end he could only forcefully say "This general's business has nothing to do with you", and slammed the door and left.

After arriving at Hua's house, Li Mochen was surprised to find that even though it was a big place, he and Ye Gucheng lived next to each other, which was totally illogical.

"It's like this." Hua Manlou explained with a smile: "Although the general doesn't remember it, this is the guest room the general stayed in last time when he came, and His Majesty also said that it is as good as before, so it is like this. Arranged, I hope the general will not be offended."

The reasons are sufficient and reasonable, Li Mochen really can't say anything to refute.

Although he vaguely felt that the truth of the matter was not what Hua Manlou said.

of course not.

Because when talking about this matter with Su Mier, Hua Manlou had already changed his rhetoric: "More exposure to familiar environments is good for restoring memory, and I heard that they were very close at that time, maybe ..."

"I understand." Su Mier nodded, and then became a little worried, "Actually, sometimes I think it's good that the little general doesn't remember what happened during this period."

"Then... I need to rearrange the guest room." Hua Manlou also became troubled.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Su Mier quickly waved his hands, and said in a panic, "This kind of thing... oh, anyway, anyway, let them let it go."

Li Mochen also thinks so, let nature take its course, it is a good thing if the lost memory can be retrieved, if it is really not possible, don't force yourself.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you think about it or not, it doesn't matter anyway.

He can get a general idea of ​​those forgotten experiences, pieced together from other people's mouths, that is, the complicated emotional life makes him a little entangled.

But only a little bit.

Love and love these things don't hold much weight in Li Mochen's heart, and after losing that memory, he would never know that his former self would love a man with all his heart and soul.

So, forget it and forget it.

"Even if I liked him before, that was in the past. As for now..." Li Mochen waved his hand casually, his thin lips curled up in an uninhibited arc, "I have never been in the habit of forcing myself, let alone forcing myself to do it." Pretending to like someone."

As he said this, there was a casual smile in his raised eyes, but at that moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, but it disappeared so quickly that he thought it was just an illusion.

Seeing that the light in Li Mochen's eyes was as clear and arrogant as when they first met, Su Mier also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Little General, I'm relieved that you are fine."

"Didn't you say that I have nothing to do?" Li Mochen shook his head amusedly, stood up and walked outside, "I'll go back first, you just stay here obediently and wait to get married, oh yes. "As if thinking of something interesting, he suddenly stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "When I just came here, I accidentally saw the wedding dress prepared by the Hua family, it's very beautiful."