Tow is going to be locked up in a dark room

Since Shen Jiamu is allergic to dust, Xiao Chenyun thought that the last cleaning was a month ago, so he proposed cleaning together.Shen Jiamu knew that Xiao Chenyun's house had a grocery room full of miscellaneous things, and he had been displeased with this place for a long time, so he dragged Xiao Chenyun to clean this room first.

Xiao Chenyun carefully checked the equipment on Shen Jiamu's body. Except for the eyes, there was no other exposed skin. Then he opened the door with confidence. What came to him was a smell of dust mixed with moldy paper. Shen Yun covered her mouth and nose with her hands and took a step back.Shen Jiamu grabbed Xiao Chenyun's arm, and forcibly took a mask and gloves for him to put on.

"How long has it been since you cleaned this place?" Shen Jiamu felt helpless.

Xiao Chenyun thought about it, but couldn't remember the last time he tidied it up. Anyway, he hadn't opened the grocery room for a long time.Shen Jiamu took two big bags and gave one of them to Xiao Chenyun, and the two split up and began to tidy up.

Shen Jiamu was very curious about the large pile of draft paper and notebooks piled up on the ground. After flipping through them roughly, it was Xiao Chenyun's early manuscripts, and the handwriting on them had begun to blur, "Do you still want these?"

Xiao Chenyun looked back, his old face blushed, the manuscripts in his early years were quite shameful, and he was seen by the target, so it can be said that he was sentenced to death, "Don't look, don't look, they were all written by young and ignorant back then. What's so good about it? of……"

"Xiao Chenyun, I can't tell, you..." Shen Jiamu tried hard to hold back the urge to laugh, Xiao Chenyun walked over and grabbed the stack of waste paper from his hand and threw it into the bag, He sighed helplessly, "Laugh if you want, it's so uncomfortable to hold back."

Shen Jiamu waved his hand to signal to ignore him, picked up another book and read it with relish, Xiao Chenyun turned his back to him, and felt helpless when he heard him laughing and croaking from time to time, he should have read all these dark histories back then It burnt the fire, and it was a disaster to stay.

"Xiao Chenyun, I think these are quite commemorative, do you really want to throw them away?" Shen Jiamu suddenly had a bold idea.

Xiao Chenyun: ...

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Shen Jiamu didn't dare to keep too many, so he picked a few well-preserved and clean ones and kept them, thinking that he would take them out to be happy when he was unhappy.He saw another photo album on the shelf, with a thin layer of dust on it, it should have been put here not long ago, Shen Jiamu put it together with other notebooks and put it away.

After a busy morning, the two finally cleaned up and wiped the grocery room. After a hasty lunch, they started to clean up other places. The two of them were exhausted after a day.When Xiao Chenyun came out of the shower, he saw Shen Jiamu sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, his hair still undried, and he was concentrating on looking at something. He walked over and took a look, as if he saw something bad The same, the body was a little stiff, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He picked up the hair dryer on the table and walked around behind Shen Jiamu to dry his hair. Shen Jiamu pointed to one of the photos and asked, "Is this you wearing crotch pants?"

"That was when I was two years old." Xiao Chenyun played with his hair with one hand, while introducing to Shen Jiamu, "The photo below is when I was in kindergarten, isn't it cute!"

"Hahaha this look on your face is so wronged, your whole face is about to wrinkle into a ball..."

"It was my grandfather's birthday that day. I had a fight with my relative's children. Everyone said I was making trouble for no reason. Can you not be wronged?" Xiao Chenyun smiled, "This is my first grade , this schoolbag is precious, don’t be too proud to carry it to school.”

"Why are there two scars on this face?"

"Fight with someone."

"Did you win?"

"Of course! I don't even look at who you are..."

Shen Jiamu rolled his eyes, and turned the photo album in his hand to another page. There was a group photo on this page. He pointed to the couple in the photo and asked, "Are these your parents?"

"Ah."

Shen Jiamu felt something was wrong when he heard his answer, so he raised his head to look at him, Xiao Chenyun turned off the hair dryer and put it aside, then sat down next to Shen Jiamu, took the photo album in his hand and flipped through to the end One page, "This is the last photo of our family of three, just four years ago."

Shen Jiamu put his hand on the back of Xiao Chenyun's hand, leaned his head on his shoulder, and continued to listen to him, "The other day they took me to climb the mountain during the holiday, the mountain is very high, with more than 3000 steps, one round trip I feel that my legs are not my own. At that time, my parents always laughed at me, saying that I was like an old man, and I was tired after climbing a few steps, especially my dad, who also said that he would take me to climb every year in the future, hahaha, just At their age, they still go there every year, and their legs don't have any problems...

Later, later..."

Although Xiao Chenyun was smiling, his eyes were red. He tried hard to calm down, but the scene of that day clearly came to mind. He was unconscious and hugged by his mother. His forehead was covered with blood. Those blood But it wasn't his. When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital. There were many relatives standing in front of the hospital bed. They hesitated to speak, and finally his uncle told him that his parents were gone.

Shen Jiamu put his hands on his eyes, the warm liquid wet his palms, he put his face on his back, and said softly: "From now on, I will still be here."

For the past 1000 days and nights, Shen Jiamu couldn't imagine how he faced the empty home alone.

Having been together day and night for more than 20 years, one day he suddenly woke up and found that he was the only one left. He might inadvertently call his parents when he was busy, only to find that he could not get a response; and in the dead of night...

Shen Jiamu didn't dare to think about it anymore, his heart ached, his nose felt sore, he saw tears were about to fall, but he forced them back, he let Xiao Chenyun lean on his chest, and patted him gently back.

"Mr. Shen..."

"My parents call me Mumu, so you should call me that in the future."

"Mumu..."

"Here, now, and always will be here."

It was the first time that Shen Jiamu saw Xiao Chenyun so sad, and cried like a child who had suffered a lot.

The haze in Xiao Chenyun's heart troubled him for four years. Shen Jiamu thought that in the future, he must spend more time with him, make him happy, and try not to let him show such an expression again.