Tow is going to be locked up in a dark room

Shen Jiamu found that Xiao Chenyun's procrastination has become more and more serious recently, so he took advantage of the breakfast delivery and prepared to do some ideological work for him.

He knocked on the door violently. After a while, he thought that Xiao Chenjun hadn't gotten up yet and was ready to open the door with the key, but the door opened. Xiao Chenyun leaned on the door frame and yawned lazily, as if very tired look.

"You..." Shen Jiamu swallowed the words of reproach, "Have you been up all night?"

"Ah."

Xiao Chenyun replied sullenly, then turned around and went to the bedside to lie down, his eyelids were heavy but he had to force them open to see what Shen Jiamu was going to do.Shen Jiamu looked at the mess in the room and covered his eyes with one hand, he couldn't help but suspect that Xiao Chenyun was playing tricks on him, deliberately making the room messy every day.

"You don't have to clean it up every day, anyway it will be messy in the end." Xiao Chenyun yawned again and again, "If it's to deliver food, put it on the table. If it's to remind you..."

"How's it going?" Shen Jiamu regained his energy immediately and looked at him expectantly.

"If you want no papers, you need one!"

The expression on Shen Jiamu's face suddenly collapsed, and he was even a little angry. He put the lunch box on Xiao Chenyun's table, then sat beside his bed and pushed Xiao Chenyun, "Then you did something all night last night. what?!"

"In a daze." Xiao Chenyun turned over and buried his face in the pillow.

"You have to know, your book fans are waiting for you to update!" Shen Jiamu resisted the urge to swear, and said earnestly.

Xiao Chenyun sneered, "When I was more diligent, there were only a handful of people who watched it. They left messages when I was about to give up. Why did you go so early?"

Shen Jiamu was speechless for a moment, he had been reading Xiao Chenyun's articles all the way here, and he really understood it quite well. In the beginning, the click-through rate of an article might be the click-through rate of his chapter, and there were very few comments.At that time, he was also very anxious, and tried every means to give Amway to others. Now the lady he likes finally became popular, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart, but Xiao Chenyun's attitude made him angry but he was helpless.

Shen Jiamu thought about it, and threatened: "If you delay the update, tomorrow someone else will go home for the holidays, and you will leave me an update!"

Xiao Chenyun sat up, with an expression of indifference on his face, he smiled, "Okay, I'm happy to stay for as long as I want. Someone brings me food here every day, it's much better than staying in that crappy house gone."

Shen Jiamu now understands that co-author Xiao Chenyun just moved to another place and doesn't care if he goes home or not, but he doesn't understand, is this crappy place in the small black house more comfortable than home?Whether the air outside is not fresh enough or the bed at home is not soft enough, why would someone want to stay in such a crappy place, where personal freedom is still restricted, and it is not too boring to move around in this few square meters every day.

"Aren't you going back to celebrate the holiday with your family tomorrow?"

Xiao Chenyun's body froze, and he lay down again, resting his head on his arms, and said after a long time: "What do you care about so much?!"

Shen Jiamu conceded defeat, he took a deep breath, clenched his fists and wanted to punch them down.He got up and walked out angrily, and then closed the door forcefully with a bang.He stood outside, punching the wall with his fist, with a look of resignation, who is his fan, is he going to sit through the small black room?It has been delayed for two weeks in a row, and I haven't even thought about updating, I'm such a jerk!

Shen Jiamu thought indignantly, if I fucking care about his crap, my surname will not be Shen!

It's one thing to think, but another to do it.

As soon as he got home the next day, his mother poked her head out of the kitchen and said happily, "Mumu is back!"

"Hmm!" Shen Jiamu hung his bag and coat on the shelf, put the gifts for his parents on the table, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen, "Mom, let me help you."

"No, no, it's enough for me to come by myself. Go and sit with your father for a while." Mother Shen pushed her son out. Shen Jiamu had no choice but to sit on the sofa. His father was always serious and just looked up at him. , "Sit down."

After all, he poured a cup of tea for Shen Jiamu. Shen's father has always been strict with his son. Although he rarely beat him, he always had an expressionless face.When Shen Jiamu was a child, he always felt that his father must hate him, so he didn't smile, but later he realized that his father had always kept a cold face because he was not good at expressing emotions, but he was still a little scared.

Shen Jiamu took the tea tremblingly, took a sip, and put the cup back on the table, when his father asked casually, "Is work going well?"

"It's good, not dangerous, and not a lot of pressure."

After Shen Jiamu finished answering, Shen's father nodded and buried his head in the book again. The atmosphere became awkward for a while, and Shen Jiamu couldn't help but think of Xiao Chenyun who stayed in the small black room.

Although I bought a lot of things for Xiao Chenyun in the morning, but today the small black house is a day off, everyone has gone home, leaving him alone there, it is unavoidably a little too lonely.

There is no one in such a big place, what should I do if I have something to do outside?

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu couldn't sit still, he stood up abruptly and went to the kitchen, Shen's mother sighed and said, "I'm enough alone, so don't make trouble for me here."

Shen Jiamu waved his hand, "No, no, I just want to say, make more things today, I will bring a friend back for dinner later."

"okay!"

In the end, Shen Jiamu picked up his coat and the keys on the table, and drove back to the small black house.

It was already dark when they arrived at the small black room, Shen Jiamu ran all the way to the room where Xiao Chenyun lived, and knocked on the door vigorously.

Xiao Chenyun opened the door, and when he saw Shen Jiamu who was out of breath, he asked in surprise: "Why are you here? I didn't forget to remind you during this holiday, you have worked hard enough."

"No, I, I'm here to ask you, to ask you..."

Xiao Chenyun hurriedly said, "Speak slowly."

"I'm here to ask you if you want to come to my house for the holiday!"

Xiao Chenyun was taken aback, and the movements of his hands also stopped. He couldn't hear Shen Jiamu's words clearly, "What did you say?"

"I said, would you like to go home with me for the holidays!"

Shen Jiamu's eyes were very bright, as if thousands of stars were hidden in the eyeballs, Xiao Chenyun felt his heart skip a beat when he looked at it, and then said with a smirk: "Mr. If you don't have a formal relationship, you have to meet your parents!"

"You, you, stay here!"

After all, Shen Jiamu was about to go out, Xiao Chenyun hurriedly closed the door and followed, "If I'm wrong, I'm wrong!"

"When you come back, give me a good update!"

"Alright, then I'll ask you one last question."

Shen Jiamu stopped and asked suspiciously, "What?"

"Do you have a date?"

Shen Jiamu chuckled, "No, no, what? You want to introduce me?"

"Right on my mind."

Xiao Chenyun was very happy with this answer, because the thought that he had left behind before came to him again.

He wants a companion.

Mr. Shen is quite suitable.