Falling in love while doing tasks [Quick Wear]

It was snowing heavily and the night was quiet. A white shadow was running fast on the street like a ghost.

The door of the clinic was kicked open with a loud bang, finally adding a bit of disturbance to this quiet land.

Song Xu walked quickly through the front consultation hall and went straight along the corridor to the backyard. Just as he was about to kick the door again, the gate was opened from the inside.

Wu Liang opened the door in a panic, and was about to be surprised when he saw the person in front of him, but he found something wrong.

"Sister Ning, why is it you? Have you seen my sister?"

Song Xu looked at the young man in front of him with cold eyes. The tension on his face did not seem fake.

"Doctor Wu is missing too?"

"Yes, my sister and I were playing chess after dinner. But somehow I fell asleep while playing, and when I woke up my sister was gone."

Wu Liang scratched his head in annoyance. How could he have forgotten that every time his sister wanted to leave him alone, she would always ask him to play chess with her and then light some medicine to make him unconscious.

"Sister Ning, is Sister Yan missing too?"

Song Xu nodded and asked:
"Do you know where they are going? Or have they returned to the Demon Cult?"

Wu Liang shook his head and replied somewhat dejectedly:

"I don't know. My sister never told me her movements. Besides, it's winter now. The road to Islam is blocked. They won't go back."

Song Xu lowered her eyes. A trace of cold air seemed to surge from the snow, constantly eroding her body and reaching her heart along with her gradually cooling blood.

She turned around suddenly, and the wind lifted a corner of her cloak, sweeping up thousands of pieces of snow. The cold wind and the chill rushed into her body, but she seemed to be unaware of it, and walked out step by step on the thick snow.

Wu Liang, who was still standing there, stared blankly at the figure that was about to merge with the snow, and actually felt a hint of sadness. For a moment, his mind was blank.

Walking in ankle-deep snow, the cold snow had already soaked her shoes and socks, but Song Xu was still unaware, walking on the street, like a wandering soul, drifting aimlessly. There was a trace of red mist in her dark eyes, but her eyes were empty.

Deathly silence and coldness enveloped her tightly. The remaining air became thinner and thinner. She felt like she was about to suffocate. Her face turned pale and her lips looked gray.

33: [Host, please take note! According to the system detection, the current distance between the host and the one-to-one binding object, Ms. Shu Shengyi, is about kilometers.]
[33, can you find Shengsheng's route?]
33: [Sorry host, Miss Shu Shengyi's actions involve the normal operation of this world, and I do not have the authority to view it. At present, all I can provide to the host is the approximate distance between you two.]
"So, Shengsheng can abandon me again, right?"

Song Xu whispered softly, looking up at the snow flying all over the sky, with confusion in her eyes. The hood of the cloak slowly slid down, and soon her black hair was stained with white frost from the melting snow, and from a distance it seemed as if her hair had turned white in an instant.

"Sister Ning, wait a moment!"

Wu Liang caught up with him holding an oil-paper umbrella and a piece of letter in his hand.

"Sister Ning, this is the letter my sister left. She said she and Sister Yan will be back in three days."

"Three days?"

"Correct."
Wu Liang nodded heavily and handed her the letter.

Song Xu took it and looked at the flamboyant handwriting on it. He felt as if his whole body had finally regained consciousness and he became more energetic.

"Three days, then I will wait for three days."

Song Xu returned the letter to him, put on his hood, wrapped his cloak tightly, and disappeared in the wind and snow as fast as the wind.

Wu Liang shrank his shoulders because of the cold, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly walked towards the clinic with an umbrella.

*
This heavy snow continued for three days without stopping. During these three days of darkness, wind and snow, several sharp daggers were like iron chains that locked up the souls of the underworld, sending all the dirty souls hiding under hundreds of intact skins into the eighteen levels of hell.

In the dilapidated land temple, there were piles of fires, and around each fire there were several men in black, wolfing down food wrapped in oil paper.

There seemed to be a small fire burning behind the half-collapsed land. Wu Qian threw the blood-soaked gauze he had changed into the fire to destroy the body.

She took out a thin porcelain bottle from the medicine bag spread out on the ground, uncorked it, and sprinkled the powder directly on Yan Shengyi's shoulders, then gently wrapped it with clean gauze. While doing this, she didn't forget to speak venomously.

"Oh, your shoulder injury is in the right place, on the left and right of Miss Ning, but the wound is not as deep as hers. Hey, do you want me to help you leave a scar?"

"Don't talk too much, just get it done."

The powder sprinkled on the wound irritated Yan Shengyi and she frowned sharply. Wu Qian's voice kept ringing in her ears, which made her so annoyed that she wanted to beat her up.

Wu Qian raised his eyebrows, wrapped the gauze and tied a knot, then clapped his hands and began to pick up the medicine bags on the ground.

"Why, you still want to travel overnight with your injuries? A day's journey, just one night, do you want to kill the horse or yourself?"

"Since you said it would take three days, you must go back within three days."

Yan Shengyi neatly put her clothes in order, picked up the cloak that was dried and warmed by the fire, and walked out. She tied the medicine bag neatly on her body, and Wu Qian followed her out.

"Okay, okay. I'll go back with you first, in case you get hurt halfway and no one saves you."

Hearing her usual groaning tone, Yan Sheng smiled for the first time, stopped and patted her shoulder.
"Thanks."

"Oh, I am unworthy of your thanks, Lord Left Protector. I am so embarrassed."
Although he was talkative, Wu Qian also laughed.

The waiters from Gouyue Tower who had finished their meals nearby looked at each other and smiled with relief.

Now they have finally removed the heavy shackles from their shoulders and can truly laugh. No matter how many blood feuds there are, they have been buried under this snowstorm. When the sun comes out, as the snow melts, some of them will completely disappear.

Wu Qian waved at them and shouted:
"Okay, what are you guys still grinning about? Your boss lady is in a hurry to go back to see her lover, so she's not very quick."

"okay!"

Everyone smiled and extinguished all the fires, then went around to the back of the land temple, where there was a tunnel. After walking along the tunnel for a cup of tea, they finally came to a dense forest. All the horses were hidden in the forest.

The heavy snow that had been falling for three days finally showed a trend of decreasing. Yan Shengyi looked up at the sky while riding on her horse. The dark sky always made her feel depressed and uneasy. Perhaps more of it came from the person who had been waiting at home.

Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and whipped the horsewhip to increase the speed, and behind him was the equally anxious sound of horse hooves.
It's time to go home.

*
The raging snowstorm finally died down, and the sky, which was usually hazy at this time, was already bright.
In the deserted lobby, Song Xu dragged a bench and sat by the door. The hot water bottle in his arms had turned cold from slightly hot. At his feet was a brazier filled with red charcoal, which was added by Lu Ya not long ago.

She sat there motionless, staring at the empty street outside. She had been doing this for three days, going upstairs to wait when it got dark, and coming down to continue guarding the door before daybreak.

His appearance made the three children in the clinic extremely worried. They could not persuade her, so they had to take turns to sit with her. Today was Lu Ya, who was making breakfast for Song Xu in the backyard kitchen.

33: [Host, please note that according to the system detection, the distance between the host and the one-to-one binding object, Ms. Shu Shengyi, is about kilometers.]
[knew. ]
Song Xu blinked slowly, still sitting still. But the light in his eyes that was slowly gathering could not deceive anyone.

At this time, Lu Ya came out with the food and put the tray on the table. She walked around to Song Xu's front and touched her arm. Then she gestured: "It's time to eat."

Song Xu blinked at her and then smiled.
"it is good."

Lu Ya was stunned for a moment, then she clapped her hands with a surprised smile, and helped Song Xu to slowly stand up.

His legs felt a little sluggish after sitting for so long, so Song Xu slowly moved to the table and sat down. Looking at the light and delicious breakfast in front of him, he finally felt like having an appetite.

He took out the cold soup bottle from his arms and put it aside, then pulled Lu Ya to sit down together. Song Xu started to use his chopsticks, eating breakfast while letting 33 constantly detect the changing distance in his mind.

33: [Current distance: kilometers]
[Currently eight kilometers away.]
Finally, after Song Xu had finished his breakfast, 33's cold mechanical voice sounded again:
[Host, please note that the current distance is less than one kilometer.]
Not long after the mechanical sound of 33 died down, Song Xu clearly heard a noisy sound of horse hooves getting closer.

She sat motionless, holding the hot water bottle with new carbon in her arms.

"On the fourth day, I finally came back"

With a sudden tug on the reins, the galloping horse finally stopped at the entrance of Gouyue Tower. Yan Shengyi immediately dismounted, took two steps at a time up the steps, and stood steadily at the entrance, just in time to meet Song Xu's gaze.

"Axu."

After traveling all night, even though he had made a lot of preparations in his heart, when he met Song Xu's gaze, Yan Sheng was still speechless. His heart felt like it was filled with fifteen buckets, beating up and down constantly.

Unexpectedly, Song Xu just glanced at her lightly, then turned his head away, as if he didn't see her at all.

Yan Shengyi's scalp tensed up all of a sudden, and he stood at the door at a loss as to whether to go in or not.

Wu Qian and the other waiters who arrived on horseback saw Yan Shengyi standing at the door from afar. They were all worried about her and quietly went around to the side door of the restaurant and climbed over the wall into the backyard.

When Lu Ya came out of the kitchen, she looked up and saw a row of people sitting on the wall. She was so scared that she almost dropped the tray in her hand. Fortunately, she saw her master sitting there, so she quickly walked under the wall.

Wu Qian glanced at Song Xu who was sitting in the lobby, then lowered his voice and shouted to Lu Ya:
"Luya, go to the woodshed and bring the ladder over here."

Song Xu heard the noise and glanced towards the backyard, then saw the black clothes on the wall. After a pause, he stood up and went upstairs holding the hot water bottle, without even glancing at Yan Shengyi who was standing obediently at the door.

"Ah Xu, Ah Xu."

Yan Sheng was also anxious. He also saw the person who jumped directly into the backyard. He didn't care about anything else at this time. He hurriedly chased after Song Xu, going upstairs while apologizing humbly:

"A Xu, I was wrong, I was really wrong, you can hit me or scold me. Please don't ignore me, okay?"

Wu Qian, who finally climbed down from the wall, pricked up his ears to listen, then said "tsk" with a hint of emotion, turned around and asked Lu Ya for food.

(End of this chapter)