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Since the last time he woke up from a dream, Luo Shaoheng has been dreaming about the events of that year for a week.Waking up from the dream again, Luo Shaoheng didn't sleep at all, sat up directly from the bed, turned on the light in the room and began to write in his diary.

The habit of writing a diary was developed when he was in the nursing home. At that time, he was too depressed to tell others. He could only pour all his feelings on these thin papers.After leaving the nursing home, this habit has remained. However, in recent years, the frequency of his diary writing has become less, and sometimes he only records once a week or half a month.

"...I have been dreaming about him recently, maybe this is a sign, let the dream tell me that he is thinking of me, and I miss him as always." Luo Shaoheng wrote this sentence at the end of the diary, He gently closed the book, and his eyes just fell on the Buddhist bead bracelet on his wrist, and his eyes slowly softened.

He reached out and took off the beads, held them in his hands and rubbed them lightly, his fingers rested on the place where the words were engraved on the beads, and the word [Shen] on them was clearly visible.The beads were originally a pair, and there was another string at Shen Mucheng. When he saw Shen Mucheng for the first time, the scene of Shen Mucheng lying unconscious in the alley with blood all over his body made him feel uneasy, thinking about it. So I asked someone to buy this pair of Buddhist beads, and went to the "Guyan Temple" in Xiyan Ancient Town by myself to ask Master Chen to consecrate it, hoping that it would protect Shenmu City's safety, but I never thought that there was no way Keep him safe.

The Buddhist beads, wooden signs, photos, all these things related to Shen Mucheng are still there, but that person has already left.

Luo Shaoheng put the beads back on his hand, bent down and opened the drawer under the side cabinet, and took out a photo album and a small dv from it.He put the photo album on his lap and turned on the dv. The color of the dv was a bit old, and it seemed to be quite old. After turning it on, he selected and played a video in it, and then saw Shen Mucheng's face appearing on it.

In the video, Shen Mucheng is making dumplings at the dining table. He is wearing a light yellow plaid apron, and there is still some white flour on his face. His movements are a bit clumsy, and his fingers are unskilled in pinching the skins on both sides of the dumplings. After pinching a dumpling Then I looked up and saw Luo Shaoheng was recording, showing a helpless smile, "Stop taking pictures."

"You take care of yourself, don't worry about me."

Luo Shaoheng heard his own voice coming from the video.

"I'll be distracted if you do this." Shen Mucheng shook his head and continued to pick up a piece of dumpling wrapper.

"I want to take a picture of you when you were young, and when you get old and ugly, we can watch it together."

Shen Mucheng smiled when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to the camera, "Then you should come and shoot together, it will be meaningful."

"It seems to be the same, just wait for me."

Then the screen shook for a while, Luo Shaoheng remembered that he went to the room and took the camera stand out, fixed the dv on the stand, pointed the camera in the direction of Shen Mucheng, and ran over to make dumplings with Shen Mucheng.

A young man in gray home clothes squeezed into the screen, and when he came in, he made a big "v" first, and Shen Mucheng also made a gesture under his urging. This young man was himself back then. .

"Shen Mucheng, the dumplings you make are really ugly. If they are not cooked, they will rot, right?" The young man Luo Shaoheng looked at the plate of strangely-shaped finished dumplings on the dining table in surprise. Some dumplings had never been made properly. Juice leaked from the skin.

"Will it?" Shen Mucheng stopped his hands, looked down at the result of his busy morning, and found that those dumplings were really not very good-looking. He thought about it, looked at Luo Shaoheng and said, "My hands are not It is used to make dumplings."

"Then what do you want?"

"protect you."

"Crap, I'm the one who protects you, but you still owe me your life when it comes to this." Luo Shaoheng said while making dumplings.

"Ah." Seeing his moving lips, Shen Mucheng couldn't help laughing, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Can this make up for it?"

His movement caused Luo Shaoheng to stop holding the hand that was holding the skin, and he touched the place on his face where he kissed with his free hand, and smiled, "Let's barely offset it, it's not enough."

"Then let's make a promise."

"Okay."

......

After the video was played bit by bit, Luo Shaoheng looked at the bright smile on his face, and was envious in his heart. It turned out that he had smiled like this before, but the person who made him laugh heartlessly was no longer there. He agreed to keep the video. Waiting for the two to watch it together when they are old, but now they are only left alone.

There are several videos of the two of them in the dv, some of him practicing painting in the studio, some of Shen Mucheng handling work in the study room, and two of them nestling on the sofa playing games together, he has watched all the videos Once again, how beautiful the original picture is, how cruel the current memory is.

"Brother Heng." Luo Shaoheng happened to bump into Wang Xiaoquan when he passed the reception hall of the resort.Wang Xiaoquan is the manager of the resort. He is two years younger than him, but he is more clever and capable. He usually manages the big and small things of the resort and relieves him of a lot of pressure.Hearing him calling himself, Luo Shaoheng stopped and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Heng, are you going out?" Wang Xiaoquan walked up to him.

"Yes." Luo Shaoheng nodded and asked him, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, just now Xiao Zeng said that last month's account statistics are ready, and I want to show you, and I will tell you when I see you." Wang Xiaoquan smiled, "If you are busy, come back and read."

"Let's watch it tomorrow, don't worry." Luo Shaoheng said, "I won't be back until later."

"Okay." Wang Xiaoquan said, and then remembered something, "By the way, Brother Heng, the guests from Taoliju still haven't come, why don't you call and see, it's been more than a week. "

"Not here yet?" Luo Shaoheng frowned lightly. Taoliju is a separate loft in the resort. The loft as a whole has three floors. It is a bit like a small villa with an all-wood structure loft. It is specially prepared for long-term vacation guests. .What Wang Xiaoquan was talking about was a guest who booked Taoliju online a week ago. The other party paid the room fee for half a year by direct transfer, but what Wang Xiaoquan said was that the other party never came to check in.He thought for a while, and said to Wang Xiaoquan, "You can contact the other party later to see what the other party has planned."

"Okay." Wang Xiaoquan is right, he thinks the same way, although he said that the other party has already paid, and it is the other party's business whether they can't live, but they still have to care about the customer, "Brother Heng, go to work, I will talk to you if you have something to do." You report."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Luo Shaoheng said with a smile, and left first. What he didn't expect was that the guests from Taoliju came just after he left.

After Luo Shaoheng left, Wang Xiaoquan went to the front desk and was about to use the front desk phone to call the guests of Taoliju. He just asked the receptionist at the front desk to find the number for him. Before he could dial it, he heard the receptionist at the front desk call Shouted from behind, "Hi, welcome to Hengcheng Resort."

It seemed that there was a new customer coming. Wang Xiaoquan stopped holding the phone and stood aside. He put the receiver of the phone back to the original place and planned to call the other party when he went back, but he heard the person who came to the front desk say: "Hello, I'm Shen Yun who booked Taoliju." The other party's words made him stunned for a moment. He looked up at the person who made the sound, and found that the person who called himself Shen Yun was very young, but what caught his attention was The man standing behind Shen Yun.

The man was tall, about 1.9 meters by visual inspection. He was wearing a smoky gray shirt, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and his hair was cut very short. There was a lot of hostility, and there was an aura all over his body that no strangers should enter, which made Wang Xiaoquan feel unreasonably fearful, and even looked at him in a daze for a moment.

"Hello, Mr. Shen, please show your reservation certificate." The receptionist's voice woke Wang Xiaoquan out of his mind. He looked up and saw the other party glanced at him casually. It was obvious that the other party just glanced at him with the corner of his eye, but He felt a little cold in his hands and feet, and quickly withdrew his abrupt gaze, and nodded apologetically at the other party.

After checking Shen Yun's information at the front desk, Wang Xiaoquan reached out to stop the receptionist who was about to take the two of them to Taoliju, approached Shen Yun and said to Shen Yun with a reasonable smile, "Shen Yun Hello, sir, I am Wang Xiaoquan, the reception manager of the resort, and I welcome you to stay in Hengcheng Resort."

"Hello, Manager Wang." Shen Yun smiled politely at Wang Xiaoquan, and introduced the person beside him, "This is my boss, surnamed Shen, and he will be staying in the resort during this period of time."

Hearing Shen Yun's words, Wang Xiaoquan secretly said in his heart that it's no wonder the aura is so strong, so this is the big boss, he restrained his mind, and said to the male god next to Shen Yun, "Hello, Boss Shen."

"En." Shen Mucheng replied, his eyes stopped on him, and he asked slowly, "Is your boss there?"

Wang Xiaoquan didn't expect him to ask this, but he still said truthfully, "The boss just went out, may I ask if there is anything for him?"

Shen Mucheng didn't speak, Shen Yun stood aside respectfully, Wang Xiaoquan couldn't figure out what he meant, so he could only say, "I'll take you to Taoliju, this way please." gesture.

Shen Mucheng walked away, and Shen Yun followed closely behind.

The place Luo Shaoheng is going to today is the cemetery on the outskirts of City A. July 7th is the death day of Shenmu City, that is, today.But what he didn't expect was that when he went to the flower shop to buy flowers, he would meet Luo Qiongshu there.When he stepped into the door of the flower shop, he heard Luo Qiongshu's voice. He was stunned for a moment and then looked at the sound. Sure enough, he saw Luo Qiongshu who was talking with the clerk of the flower shop. Just when the other party was about to turn around, he quickly turned and went to the shop. Walking out, unexpectedly it was still a step late, and within a few steps of walking out, he heard the voice of the other party calling him.

"Shaoheng!" Luo Qiongshu's voice came from behind. Luo Shaoheng paused for two seconds but continued to walk forward at a faster speed, pretending not to hear the voice behind him.

"Luo Shaoheng!" Then came the sound of hurried footsteps, which sounded like the sound of high-heeled shoes running and stepping on the ground, and at the same time, Luo Qiongshu's voice was heard, "Luo Shaoheng, please stop! I don't even want my sister when I leave Luo's house!" Do you recognize it?!"

Her words made Luo Shaoheng slow down little by little, and finally stopped at the corner. He smiled wryly, but did not look back at her.At this time, Luo Qiongshu had already arrived in front of him. After running for a short distance, her breathing was a little panting. After a few seconds, she reached out and grabbed Luo Shaoheng's arm, and said aloud, "Where are you going to hide? My name is Didn't you hear? Or did you say you didn't want to see me?! Huh?!"

Luo Shaoheng's hand was frozen by her, and he whispered, "...Sorry."

Luo Qiongshu was stunned when he heard his apology, and frowned, "Now you don't even want to say sister? Or are you no longer going to recognize me as a sister?"

"That's not the case." Luo Shaoheng shook his head, then looked at her and said, "I never thought about it that way."

"Then why are you running?" Luo Qiongshu asked.

Luo Shaoheng didn't speak, but Luo Qiongshu knew what he was thinking, sighed helplessly, and said softly, "Find a place to sit down, sister hasn't seen you for a long time, I really want to talk to you."

Luo Qiongshu's lonely tone made Luo Shaoheng a little sad. Ever since he came out of the nursing home, he traveled around and went to all the places he had promised to go to with Shen Mucheng.On the one hand, he wanted to unilaterally fulfill the promise of the two, on the other hand, he was afraid that the Luo family would be even more disappointed when they saw him. He didn't have the courage to appear in front of his family again, let alone face the disappointment of his parents. Face.This kind of self-exile life didn't end until last year when he opened a resort, and for such a long time, except for secretly visiting his parents, he never really met them, including Luo Qiongshu.

"Okay." He whispered.

"Mom has been looking at your childhood photos, sometimes sitting in your room for a whole day, although she doesn't say anything, we can all see how much she misses you, last time Xiao Yao deliberately put the resort's brochure In the rocking chair she usually sits in, she secretly put away the brochures by herself."

"Father and mother are old, all they want is for us to go back and see them more, no matter who was at fault for what happened between you and Shen Mucheng, let it pass, love is deeply responsible, just They don't feel any better than you about it."

"My sister has always owed you an apology. I didn't protect you immediately after the accident, but chose to take my little girl away from you. This is the thing I have always blamed the most. I'm sorry."

"Today is the anniversary of the death of Shenmu City, thank him for me, thank him for taking care of you during the two years you left us."

"Shaoheng, go back and see your father and mother when you have time, they don't have many years to wait."

Luo Shaoheng was sitting in the driver's seat, still in a daze. What Luo Qiongshu said in the cafe just now gave him some indigestion. He never thought that during the years of his self-imposed exile, the Luo family had been secretly protecting him. He didn't expect that his parents had been waiting for him to go back voluntarily, but the last thing he expected was that Luo Qiongshu said that Chu Su had someone to associate with now, and it was a man.

He took a deep breath, and after making a decision in his heart, he started the car and headed towards the cemetery.

Suburban cemetery.

Today's weather is unexpectedly not as exposed as usual, the sky is a bit gray, the sun that is not strong at all is covered by layers of gray clouds, the sky looks a bit dark, and the temperature is several degrees lower than usual.The cemetery in the suburbs was very quiet, and there was a sense of serenity all around, except for the occasional rustling of the breeze.

"It's been half a year before I know it, and I haven't seen you for half a year, do you feel lonely?" Luo Shaoheng sat in front of a white tombstone, smiled and talked to the photo on the tombstone, "I used to come here too often, someone told me I said it would disturb your rest, I believed it, I was afraid that you would come less because of my bad life in other places, and I don’t know if this is right.”

"I've been dreaming about you for a long time, you must be curious about what I dreamed about you." He sat cross-legged on the ground, not paying attention to the fine sand and dust on the ground, "It's been a long time, In fact, I also forgot how long it was, it probably started when you left, so long that sometimes I can't tell when it's a dream and when it's reality."

"But it's good to be able to dream of you, otherwise, what if I forget what you look like one day?" Luo Shaoheng smiled lightly, and stretched out a hand to touch the black and white photo of Shenmu City on the tombstone, "If I Forgot you, would you blame me? What about you, have you forgotten me?" The person in the photo showed no expression on his face, he couldn't hear what Luo Shaoheng was saying, let alone respond to him, but Luo Shaoheng didn't care, and continued to talk to himself, "I tell you this every year, and I don't know if you will be annoyed, but if you are annoyed, be annoyed, anyway, I won't hear you if you are annoyed."

"I met someone like you in Stone Temple last year. I almost thought you were back, but it's impossible to think about it. After so many years, how could you still remember the way back?"

"I met my sister today. She said that my mother has forgiven me and has been waiting for me to go back. I plan to go back to see her tomorrow. I am thinking that if you are still here, maybe she will forgive you, so we We can go back together, right?"

"I watched our original video today. You said why you are so stupid. The dumplings you made are so ugly that I almost don't know them. You said you are so stupid. What would you do without me?" Luo Shaoheng said Talking and laughing, the voice slowly lowered with a smile, "...how are you doing over there? Is there anyone forcing you to make dumplings?"

The surrounding area was very quiet, and the only answer to him was the low-pitched wind. He carefully traced the picture on the tombstone with his fingers, and the sadness in his eyes was almost overflowing, "Shen Mucheng, if I left with you back then, wouldn't it be me now? Don't you have to be so sad?" He put one hand on the ground, leaned forward, and planted a light kiss on the black and white photo of Shen Mucheng, then got up and sat next to the tombstone, leaned on it, and slowly closed the kiss. The eyes said softly, "But you who died will never know how difficult it is for me."

Luo Shaoheng fell asleep leaning against the tombstone, and it was almost seven o'clock in the evening when he woke up again.He sat up straight, moved his shoulders that were stiff due to maintaining the same posture for too long, moved his eyes to the photo of Shen Mucheng, bent his eyes and smiled, and said to him, "It's better to sleep by your side , but I’m going back.” He stood up from the ground, stopped in front of the tomb for a while, and said, “I’ll come to see you next time.” After that, he walked out of the cemetery slowly, and arrived at the entrance. At that time, the security guard who guarded the garden even greeted him. Because he came here often, the security guard knew him well.

When Wang Xiaoquan received the call from the bar attendant, he was leaving the office and was about to go back to his room to rest. When he heard that Luo Shaoheng was drunk at the bar, he hurried to the bar.The bar that the waiter said is a small bar in the resort for the tourists of the resort to have a leisurely gathering after dinner.

When Wang Xiaoquan rushed to the bar, he saw the waiter looking at the door. The other party's eyes lit up when he saw him, and he waved and shouted, "Manager Wang!!"

"What's going on?" Wang Xiaoquan walked over quickly and asked him, "Where's Brother Heng?"

"Inside, Brother Heng didn't know what happened today. As soon as he came here, he went to the wine cabinet to get a few bottles of wine. He seemed to be in a bad mood." The waiter led Wang Xiaoquan inside, following him as he walked. Explain the situation, "Brother Heng told us to do our own thing at first and ignore him, but when I passed by just now, I found that he had almost finished filling those bottles of wine, lying on the table without speaking, and even asked him to answer. I was worried about something and called you."

"You've done a good job." Wang Xiaoquan nodded. Luo Shaoheng was not usually a drinker, but now that he heard the waiter say that, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, so he quickened his pace.

Luo Shaoheng was sitting in a corner of the bar. When the two of them came to his place, he was curled up in the chair with his head tilted against the wall, looking a little lonely and fragile.This kind of Luo Shaoheng made Wang Xiaoquan a little unresponsive. He had known Luo Shaoheng for two years, before the resort opened, but he had never seen Luo Shaoheng like this.

"Go and do your work." Wang Xiaoquan waved the waiter to leave, then walked over by himself, and called Luo Shaoheng in a low voice, "Brother Heng."

Luo Shaoheng didn't answer him, but just moved the hand on his lap, which proved that he was not completely drunk.

Wang Xiaoquan felt helpless looking at the three empty wine bottles on the table. He reached out and patted Luo Shaoheng on the shoulder, and asked aloud, "Brother Heng, are you okay?"

Luo Shaoheng opened his heavy eyelids in a daze, and looked at the person standing in front of him. His vision was too blurred for him to see clearly. He shook his head vigorously, trying to wake himself up, but the dizziness in his head made him It was very uncomfortable. He sat and waited for the discomfort to get better, and then tried to stand up on the table, but staggered and almost fell. Wang Xiaoquan who was beside him hurriedly supported him, "Brother Heng, be careful!"

Under Wang Xiaoquan's help, he managed to stand still, but his vision was so blurred that he almost fainted. He uttered a few words with some difficulty, "...Go back."

"I'll take you back." Wang Xiaoquan said, supporting him with one hand, ready to go out, but he was suddenly pushed away the next second.After Wang Xiaoquan was pushed away, he staggered for several steps before he stabilized his figure. He looked back quickly, but saw Luo Shaoheng being hugged by someone.

"Who allowed you to touch him?" Shen Mucheng stared at Wang Xiaoquan with icy eyes, which sent a chill down his spine.