Seeing the cold dishes on the table, Snow Grass was a little surprised. It seemed that this meal should have been cooked last night. Will Su Mo really cook dinner for her? Yukino couldn't help looking up to see if the sun was coming out from the west.
Such a jerk...
Although, he is indeed much better now than before.
Too much too much.
But what about the Sumo people now
Snow Grass went around the house and didn't find him. He was wondering if he went up the mountain to collect herbs this morning, when he suddenly looked up, he saw Su Mo outside the yard door. He was covered in mud, his face was gray, and he was so dirty, his hair was disheveled, and his stubble had turned his chin.
"where did you go?"
"where did you go?"
They asked this sentence in unison, the difference is that Snow Grass is surprised, but Su Mo hides uncontrollable anger, worry, fear, anxiety all night, anxiety all night, afraid of her accident, I was afraid that she would never return, that she would leave him and leave. After all, Snow Grass' disgust for Su Mo was so undisguised.
Xuecao didn't expect Su Mo to be angry, she was stunned and replied, "Just stayed at the foot of the mountain for one night."
"Why didn't you come back since you said you were going to be late? Why didn't you send someone to tell me if you didn't return?" Su Mo seemed to be extremely angry. Look at him, "In the past few years, you have learned to lose your trust and take it easy!"
Faced with Su Mo's anger, Xuecao felt a little inexplicable. Hearing what he said behind, Xuecao smiled coldly and said, "Young Master Su is someone who keeps his promises?" She took Su Mo's hand from her chin. "Xuecao is not a big man, I can't send someone to tell you these trivial matters. Also, Young Master Su, don't speak to me in such a tone, lest I mistake you for worrying about me."
"I'm worried about you." Su Mo admitted frankly.
Snow Grass sneered and turned around and entered the room: "Worry? How can Snow Grass be more expensive than Young Master Jin Gui? Who cares about this cheap life?"
For the past few days, Su Mo is not angry with Snow Grass for his cold words to him, but today's sentence made Su Mo's eyebrows darken: "You don't care about me, I don't care."
Xuecao paused, turned her face slightly, and the corners of her lips were not curved: "Su Mo, your rare life was killed by you three years ago."
Su Mo's face turned pale, as if he had been slapped hard, the fire in his stomach was silently extinguished, and the unspeakable pain and regret lingered in his chest: "I'm sorry." In the past three years, he has dreamed back countless times in the middle of the night. Zhong apologized to Snow Grass, but every time he woke up, there was only a cold room left. He was really tortured by that dazedness, so last night he didn't wait until Snow Grass came back to be so frightened, so he suppressed him Hold on to your anger, he actually...
Just scared.
Yukino ignored him, went into the room and closed the door. Left alone in a room deserted.
Su Mo stood quietly outside the house for a while, and then came in to clean up the cold rice and cold dishes on the table without saying a word.
Xuecao didn't know that Su Mo started cooking these dishes after she left yesterday. Why did he need to cook in such a high-spirited life? The small stove made Su Mo, who was always calm, in a hurry and struggling. It took only one day to make a few decent dishes, and he held it on the table like a baby, and waited and waited, until the food was cold and did not wait for the figure to come back.
Su Mo's hand in clearing the dining table paused slightly and lowered his eyes.
It turned out that being betrayed by someone was such a bleak pain. This is, he got the newspaper of the present world.