Chapter 19 Heartache
Chu Mo was made happy by the kitten, and tiredness also came over him.
Jing Xuan saw it and meowed softly.
Chu Mo rubbed his temples and said, "I need to rest for a while. Can I play with you after I wake up?"
Jing Xuan nodded.
Perhaps because he was really sleepy, Chu Mo took off his shirt in front of Xiao Mao.
His movements were too fast, Jing Yu didn't have time to dodge, but her pupils shrank.
His skin is a healthy wheat color, his muscle lines are smooth and clear, and he has abdominal muscles and pectoral muscles. They are not the kind of exaggerated and swollen muscles, but the muscles formed after life and death experiences, like a cheetah, and the power contained in it is unimaginable.
This was the first time Jing Xuan saw a man's upper body. There was no one for her to compare with, but she thought he was very good-looking, both in terms of skin color and muscles.
But……
Jing Xuan couldn't help but lower her head, unable to bear to look any longer.
Why……
Why do some people have so many scars on their bodies?
How painful would that be?
The scars were of varying depths, layered one on top of the other, countless in number. Jing Yu understood martial arts and injuries, and could tell how dangerous some of them were.
For example, a wound on the left side of the chest where new flesh had grown could be fatal.
How did Chu Mo survive at that time?
Since she was young, the legend about Chu Mo has been circulated in books and word of mouth. Jing Yu has always known that a great hero like him must have worked hard and exhausted himself, and must have endured many tests and tribulations. But at that time, she just thought it was natural, or a little helpless.
But at this moment, she felt so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe.
“So when Heaven is about to confer a great responsibility on a man, it must first make his mind suffer, his muscles and bones tired, his body hungry and empty, and his actions frustrated, so as to stimulate his heart and harden his nature, and increase his ability to do what he was not able to do before.”
She had memorized this sentence when she was very young, and she thought it was reasonable at that time, but...
Why?
Why does Chu Mo have to suffer so much? Does he really have to die again and again before he can achieve great things?
She really felt... so uncomfortable and heartbroken.
The kitten was silent for too long and too depressed, which made Chu Mo confused. He paused suddenly, lowered his eyes and glanced at his scarred body, as if he understood something.
He pursed his lips: "Little guy, if you are afraid..."
He couldn't continue speaking because the kitten raised its head and also raised its red eyes.
His little one has very beautiful amber eyes, not like this...
Chu Mo was slightly startled, and then he saw the kitten suddenly take a step and run towards him on the table.
He is still some distance away from the table!
Chu Mo's expression changed and he walked over hurriedly. The next moment the kitten jumped straight into his arms.
A small warm ball pressed against her chest, making her whole body feel warm. Chu Mo was about to teach her a lesson and tell her to be careful, when she felt a round and soft little thing pressed against the deepest scar on her chest.
He was startled for a moment and looked down.
The kitten's eyes were red, and the hair at the corners of its eyes was even a little wet, obviously shedding tears. Its pink and tender little nose gently rested on the scar, and with infinite heartache and cherishment, it told him with its actions -
"Chu Mo, I feel so sad, really sad."
Chu Mo was stunned for a long time, just staring at her blankly, watching the kitten rubbing his other scars and other injuries.
A long time has passed, and those wounds no longer hurt, and he didn't even take them to heart, but he never thought that one day, at some time, there would be such a little girl, with scars and red eyes, who would not look up at you, but you could feel that her eyes were full of you.
"Little guy, you really..."
Chu Mo suddenly choked up, and the eyes of a young man who was almost twenty-three years old were red.
He hugged Jing Xuan tighter, softened his voice, and told her over and over again: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore..."
Jing Xuan rubbed the scar stubbornly, letting the pain in her heart spread wildly and fill her whole body.
As he was rubbing, he suddenly saw a new wound on his arm.
Chu Mo obviously saw it as well, and his heart skipped a beat.
Jing Xuan guessed the origin of the scar at a glance, and... Chu Mo didn't apply any medicine! !
"Meow!!!" The kitten was furious.
Chu Mo: “…”
He was about to coax the kitten, but he saw that her eyes were getting redder and redder. Her clear eyes were staring at him with tears in them, motionless.
Stupid Chu Mo! If you get hurt, you need to apply medicine! !
Chu Mo's heart twitched, and his voice became hoarse: "Don't be angry."
“Meow meow meow…”
Apply medicine! Is it okay to apply medicine when I get injured in the future?
The kitten stood up, jumped out of his arms, and pushed and pulled him with its little body.
Chu Mo raised his foot and saw Xiaomao leading him to the drawer. In an instant, Chu Mo understood what she meant.
He raised his lips and chuckled, took out the bottle of medicine from the drawer, picked up the kitten with one hand and returned to the bed.
After putting the kitten aside, he applied medicine to the wound. After applying the medicine, he looked into the kitten's clear eyes and laughed, "Master Xiaobai, please stop being angry, okay?"
"Meow!"
Chu Mo: "I will definitely apply medicine in the future, no matter if the injury is big or small."
Jing Xuan looked at him steadily, took a few steps closer, and rubbed his warm palm.
Chu Mo's heart almost melted into a pool of water, and he quickly promised: "I swear, even if I get bitten by a mosquito in the future, I will apply medicine!"
Jing Xuan bit her slender fingers in annoyance.
Chu Mo was ticklish, but he didn't have the heart to hide, so he let her bite him.
After a few breaths, Jing Xuan loosened her fingers, stepped back a few steps, and signaled to him to rest quickly.
Chu Mo was indeed very tired, so he didn't say much. He just lay down on the bed and closed his eyes. He fell asleep after a few breaths.
Jing Xuan stood on the pillow, looking at the dark circles under his eyes, frowning slightly.
Her eyes drifted to the eyelashes again. Chu Mo's eyelashes were unexpectedly long, which made Jing Yu like them very much. She looked at them for a long time without realizing it.
As she watched, she also felt sleepy, so she simply lay down on the pillow and fell asleep.
A man and a cat were sleeping face to face, soundly and peacefully. Their breaths blew up their white fur and long black hair from time to time. As time passed, the scene became cozy and peaceful. It was beautiful and moving just to look at it, and it warmed people's hearts.
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