Mattresses were also replaced with new ones. "

"Uncle Ji still remembers." Of the three rooms on the east side, the first one was originally a guest room, but after Mu Wanzhou came back to accompany Mrs. Ji, he simply lived in it.

Shen Qingcheng suddenly realized: "That was the room you lived in when you were with grandma?"

Regarding Mu Wanzhou's company with Mrs. Ji, Shen Qingcheng listened to what Ji Chen said.Originally, he wanted to thank Mu Wanzhou in person after Mrs. Ji's affairs were over.As a result, when Shen Qingcheng became dizzy, he missed Mu Wanzhou directly, and never met again after that.

"I always wanted to thank you at that time." It was probably due to excessive sadness, so Shen Qingcheng's memory of that period was always a little blurry: "I never thought I'd be able to tell you until now."

"It's not too late now." Mu Wanzhou's eyes were bright, covering up his other feelings: "I'll go back to the room and sort out my luggage."

Shen Qingcheng nodded: "Okay, we'll go eat after you pack up."

When Mu Wanzhou walked to the Chuihua Gate, she stopped and turned around. She took a picture of Shen Qingcheng's thin but tall back with her mobile phone, and said in her heart: Actually, you have already sent me the greatest thank you. It's a gift.

Lin'an is an ancient town, so the streets are mostly wine shops, and most of them can make wine.Thinking about going to the cemetery later, the smell of alcohol is not good, so the two decided to wait until the evening to have another drink to celebrate their letting go of their "heart knots".After lunch, Shen Qingcheng and Mu Wanzhou took a taxi to the cemetery.At the gate of the cemetery, Shen Qingcheng and Mu Wanzhou bought items for the funeral. After entering the garden, they walked towards one left and one right respectively.

Looking at the photos of the loved ones on the tombstone, I was full of words, but I couldn't utter a single word, only two lines of tears vented all the emotions of the visitor.

At sunset, Mu Wanzhou met Shen Qingcheng at the gate of the cemetery, both of them had red and swollen eyes.Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, lifting the hair on Shen Qingcheng's forehead, and it was only then that Mu Wanzhou saw the red mark on her forehead.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Wanzhou moved much faster than expected.

The slightly cold fingertips touched the scratch between the foreheads, causing Shen Qingcheng to gasp, but still bravely said: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

"Fool." Mu Wanzhou's words were rarely so gentle, as if he was calling Mu Xingchen, and even his eyes had a soft light like water.

Shen Qingcheng was startled, recovered his senses and took half a step back, intentionally adding a little grievance in his tone: "I'm not a star."

"I know." Mu Wanzhou hid the disappointment in his eyes, curled up the finger that touched Shen Qingcheng just now, and then smiled: "Xing Xing is a little fool, you are older than her, so just remove the small words." .”

"Sister Mu!" Seeing that Mu Wanzhou was able to joke with her, as if nothing had happened just now, Shen Qingcheng felt a little uncomfortable.

Each thought that the other didn't know, who would have guessed that it was all intentional.

Back in the town, the two randomly found a wine shop, ordered a pot of home-brewed wine, and ordered a few side dishes.Between pushing cups and changing cups, we began to recall the past and talk about the present.It's just that Shen Qingcheng and Mu Wanzhou avoided each other's scars tacitly, just like Xiao Zhening, and like Mu Wanzhou after he retired.The pot of wine had bottomed out, and the two of them were somewhat tipsy, after all, the degree of home-brewed wine was not low.After paying the bill and on the way back to the old house, Ji Chen called Shen Qingcheng's mobile phone. Earlier, he was afraid that the two of them were not in a good mood, so they talked around the bush.As a result, the more Shen Qingcheng listened, the more awkward he became, and finally he couldn't help laughing: "Mom, if you want to ask anything, just ask, we are both fine."

After being cautious for a long time, Ji Chen resisted the urge to hang up the phone, and handed the phone to Mu Xingchen: "Let Xingxing tell you."

So Shen Qingcheng turned on the phone to put it outside, and Mu Xingchen's sweet voice came out: "Mom, beautiful sister, are you all right? Grandpa and grandma are very worried about you, and Xing Xing is also worried..."

Children over three years old don't know what worry is, most of them were taught by Shen Jingkang or Ji Chen.

"Xing Xing is good. Mom and sister are fine. You tell Grandpa Shen and Grandma Ji so they don't have to worry." After Mu Wanzhou finished speaking, he asked Mu Xingchen how he was doing today. The little guy said excitedly. Heap, when I finally hung up the phone, I was still a little bit reluctant.

Standing by Mu Wanzhou's side, Shen Qingcheng watched the street lights pouring down on the ground, wrapping her in a bright yellow warmth, and the gentle expression when he was talking to Mu Xingchen, suddenly felt a string in his heart. Trembling for a while, she stretched out her hand towards Mu Wanzhou almost subconsciously.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Wanzhou was stunned by Shen Qingcheng's move, thinking for a long time, not knowing whether to put his hand or Shen Qingcheng's cell phone on it.

Contrary to the afternoon, Shen Qingcheng took a step forward at this moment, and took Mu Wanzhou's hand in his favor.

Warm and slightly cool, just right.

"Come on, go home."

When he reached the door of the wing room, Shen Qingcheng let go of Mu Wanzhou's palm, but he was still a little bit unsatisfied: "Sister Mu, wash up and rest early."

"Yeah. You too." Mu Wanzhou nodded, wondering why the road couldn't be longer.

After a moment of silence, the two tacitly did not mention the reason for this sudden holding hands.But they all seem to have heard the sound of seeds breaking out of their shells in a certain corner of their hearts.

After looking at each other and smiling, they each returned to their rooms.

When Mu Wanzhou came out of the shower, she found her phone was vibrating non-stop. While wiping her hair, she walked to the bedside table and picked up the phone to unlock it.

【Existence that Kiyosumi cannot know (6)】

-Sister Song: Aren't the show crew planning to control public opinion?director

-A Yin: I was so scared that I didn’t even dare to go on Weibo, my private messages were going to blow up...

-Brother Weiyu: Let me go, let me fight black fans for [-] rounds! ! !

-Zhou Weiyang: This is not fair to Qingcheng

-Brother Weiyu: Yes!Sister Qingming has done so many things! ! ! ! !

……

-Director: What if I say Kiyosumi ordered it?

-Director: Mr. Hao has already brought his mother-in-law to Yunling City. He knew about the recording of the show and wanted to justify Qingcheng's name, but Qingcheng said that it was someone else's family matter and could not be disclosed at will.

-Sister Song: Then we just watch that child Qingcheng being scolded to pieces?

-A Yin: Why is Xiao Wu so stupid...

After quitting WeChat, Mu Wanzhou logged on to Weibo and started to search for Shen Qingcheng's name, all the tags and insults of #沉清智不伟乡乡旅记# appeared in front of her eyes.

-#沉清智不伟乡乡旅记# I thought you were a pretty well-behaved younger sister, but I didn’t expect you to be the pick in the second issue? ? ?My brother went to repair the roof in the rain, where are you hiding and drinking tea with an umbrella? ? ?

-#沉清智不伟乡乡旅记# The first episode turned fans, and the second episode turned black. The front and rear scenes of the complete episode appeared for 5 minutes, right? !I really have to add two chicken legs to the editor!

-#沉清智不伟乡乡旅记# A certain person is so lacking in team spirit. I am the only fourth fan of the band, and I don’t participate in the annual debut anniversary. What can I ask her to cooperate with?

-#沉清智不伟乡乡旅行记# The birthday party was also funny. Even the neighbors next door delivered food, and she just read a birthday speech. There are hundreds of thousands of this stuff, can you spend some money if you search for it? Thoughts!Don't be so hypocritical!

-#沉清智不伟乡乡旅记# No wonder he is a past idol, but luckily he has no fans.

-#沉清智不伟乡乡旅记# Did you join the program group because of the thigh of the patron’s father? ? ?Want to eat melons, is there anyone who can pick them up?

……

The more Mu Wanzhou looked at it, the angrier he became, and he understood why even Song Mingyan, who was not easily angered, could get so angry.Regardless of brushing half of his hair, Mu Wanzhou opened the door and walked to the next room, and knocked: "Qingcheng, are you asleep?"

Hearing the voice, Shen Qingcheng put down the book he had just turned over two pages in his hand, stood up and opened the door: "Sister Mu, what is the matter so late?" Seeing that there were still water droplets on Mu Wanzhou's hair, he hurriedly took out the book. He took a dry towel and handed it to her: "Although you have short hair, you have to wipe it clean, otherwise you will still have a headache while sleeping."

Mu Wanzhou took the towel and wiped it carelessly. Seeing that Shen Qingcheng's face was normal, he hesitated and said, "Did you read it on Weibo?"

"Weibo? No, I seldom go on it." Shen Qingcheng didn't realize it at first, but after thinking about it, he knew: "The second episode of the program has come out, are everyone saying that I am not good? I don't know." It won't affect ratings..."

Seeing that Shen Qingcheng was still worried about the ratings, Mu Wanzhou couldn't laugh or cry: "You don't care about those things on the Internet?"

"Why should I care?" Shen Qingcheng said calmly, "I live my life, and they can't affect me at all."

Shen Qingcheng is open-minded, so this is one of the reasons why she is not suitable for this circle.

Mu Wanzhou didn't expect that even a well-informed senior like himself would still be inferior to his juniors.But thinking about it, Shen Qingcheng is indeed much more mature than his peers: "If that's the case, then I won't disturb your rest, good night."

"Good night." Judging from Mu Wanzhou's undried hair, it was clear how impatient she was just now, and Shen Qingcheng's heart was trembling uncontrollably: "Thank you, sister Mu, for your concern."

Mu Wanzhou felt ashamed after being thanked so much.After returning the towel to Shen Qingcheng, she quickly left her room.

After returning to her room, the heat on Mu Wanzhou's face hadn't faded away. She found out the photos she took in the afternoon and posted them on Weibo.

Mu Wanzhou V: Qingcheng children all look like this

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