After rebirth, I became the most scumbag on the street

The suddenness of Lu Yuan's illness can only be described as his body being hollowed out.

When he came out of the bathroom for the third time, his legs were already weak, and he was shaking when he walked, "Ah...it can't be done."

Shen Mulin turned off the computer, picked up his coat and helped him up, "Let's go, I'll make some porridge for you when you get back, just eat something."

"I want to find my mother..."

"Are you sure? Aunt Song knows that you are sick, so she will definitely let you go home."

Once he said that, Lu Yuan didn't want to look for his mother anymore.

He flattened his mouth aggrieved, "Okay then..."

Although he looks very pitiful now, Shen Mulin still smiled without conscience, "I don't mind if you call me Mom."

"Mother Shen... Do you feel like being called a nanny or something?" Lu Yuan said, poking his chest.

"Well, for the sake of your illness, I will let you go."

After returning to the apartment, Lu Yuan took the medicine again, and finally he didn't feel so nauseous, so he drank all of Shen Mama's love porridge.

"anything else?"

Lu Yuan wiped his mouth and handed him the bowl, "I'm full."

Only then did Shen Mulin turn around and go to clean up the kitchen.

Lu Yuan half-lyed on the sofa and watched TV comfortably.

The movie channel is broadcasting a suspense film. A female ghost with black hair and white clothes is floating around in the old house. When Baoqi suddenly appears from the camera, it is frightening. Coupled with the eerie background music and shaking camera, When Lu Yuan watched it, his heart was tense all the time.

Shen Mulin, who was wearing a white shirt, sat next to him and startled him too, "Hey!"

He was also frightened by Shen Mulin, and asked him in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Lu Yuan pointed to the TV, "Ghost movies."

"Does it look good?"

"improvise."

Shen Mulin sat there, watching with him.

Except for the intentionally scary scenes, the plot of the movie is not very interesting, it is nothing more than the entanglement of the past and the present, Lu Yuan tilted his head and said, "Do you know why the heroine can always see ghosts?"

"why?"

"Either someone deliberately pretended to be a ghost to scare her, or she was insane."

Shen Mulin smiled, "Speaking of it, aren't domestic ghost movies basically like this?"

Lu Yuan looked at him in astonishment, "Do you also watch ghost movies?"

"There are so many things you don't know." After a pause, Shen Mulin asked him, "Are there any questions you want to ask about Zhou Xihe?"

Those two almost identical blueprints, like this suspense film, seem supernatural and terrifying, but they can always be explained by various outrageous reasons.

Lu Yuanxu clasped his palms, and said unhurriedly, "I guess she bribed the person from that design company and stole the blueprint... This kind of approach is really not good..."

Shen Mulin was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Well...so I decided to let her leave the company."

"what?"

"The 80.00% stake in Xinhai Appliances is exchanged for the [-]% stake in SIL in her hands."

Lu Yuan blinked, unable to speak.

"You think my actions are inappropriate?"

"No, no... You must have thought about it yourself." Lu Yuan rubbed his palms, raised his eyes and smiled at him, "Otherwise Zhou Xihe wouldn't agree."

Shen Mulin raised her lips, "How do you know she agreed?"

"If she didn't agree, why would you tell me..."

Before Lu Yuan finished speaking, Shen Mulin's hand fell on his head and rubbed it twice heavily.

Lu Yuan didn't understand where his joy came from.

But looking at the smile that was about to overflow from his eyes, I just felt that my mood was much better.

Soon, the movie came to an end, and the crazy woman was lying on a pure white hospital bed, her limbs were tightly bound, full of hatred and ghastly, she was the "ghost" in the sequel.

Lu Yuan saw some fun, and then continued to watch the second part. Shen Mulin was sitting at his feet with his computer in his arms, his two long legs curled up between the sofa and coffee table, and he browsed his mailbox expressionlessly.

Lu Yuan knew that he was afraid that he would be alone when he was sick, so he was with him, but his posture was too awkward, "Why don't you go to the study."

"It'll be fine right now."

"You said that half an hour ago."

"This time it's true." Shen Mulin replied to the last email, heaved a long sigh of relief, slowly closed the laptop, looked at Lu Yuan with a smile, "I said hurry up."

"What are you doing now..."

"Ok?"

"Why do you love to laugh so much?"

Shen Mulin touched the corner of his mouth subconsciously, "Is there? I didn't notice."

After he finished speaking, he smiled again, seeing the bright spring, "Maybe it's because he's in a good mood."

Lu Yuan wants to ask you how you feel.

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

He was afraid that if he asked, something would come out that would make them both feel at a loss.

In a blink of an eye, the second movie was over, the neon lights were shining outside the window, the warm lights inside the house were dim, and the bowl of porridge in Lu Yuan's stomach had been digested a lot, "Brother Lin...you haven't eaten a bowl of rice yet."

Shen Mulin glanced at the time, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's just that I can't exert my strength."

"Then my porridge will be a little thicker, and there are red bean paste buns in the refrigerator."

Lu Yuan grinned and said, "It's really easy to talk to you."

Red bean paste buns are instant food bought in supermarkets. When cooking porridge, they can be eaten by steaming them. It didn't take long for Shen Mulin to bring the porridge and red bean paste buns to the coffee table.

The small red bean paste bun is about the size of a circle formed by the thumb and middle finger. It is white, tender, round, soft and steaming, and it whets the appetite just looking at it.

Just as Lu Yuan was about to reach for it, Shen Mulin who was sitting beside him suddenly said, "Does it look like you?"

"What is like me?"

"Small bean paste."

These four ordinary words, when they came out of Shen Mulin's mouth at this moment, there was an indescribable tenderness and tenderness.

Lu Yuan's face became hot, he lowered his head, and poked a hole in the middle of the bean paste bun with his chopsticks, "Isn't this you?"

How could Shen Mulin understand the black and white stalk, stared at the hole very puzzled, and asked full of curiosity, "Why?"

"Is there something you particularly want to know?"

Seeing Lu Yuan's proud face, Shen Mulin calmly put the broken red bean paste bag into his bowl, "If you want to say it's special, you can't do it, just let it go."

"Then I won't say it, I don't intend to say it anyway."

The two confronted each other for a while, and Shen Mulin gave in, "Tell me, I really want to know."

Lu Yuan looked at him with a smile, "I really didn't intend to say it."

"..."

This historic victory made Lu Yuan happy, and he ate four red bean paste buns in a row, and ate up all the porridge in the bowl.

After eating and drinking enough, this weak body became sleepy again.

"I'm going to sleep."

Shen Mulin asked him while picking up the dishes, "Would you like me to accompany you?"

Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

Shen Mulin didn't say a word, "I'll make dinner directly tomorrow morning, you can eat over there, so you can sleep more."

"Okay, then I'm going to wash up."

Lu Yuan poked his head out to look into the kitchen while brushing his teeth. Shen Mulin was washing the dishes. He was wearing a wrinkled shirt with flat and broad shoulders and long, straight legs. The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to the elbows, revealing his strong forearms. On the back of the hand holding the plate, there are faint bones and veins.

Just as Lu Yuan was fascinated, the people in the kitchen suddenly turned their heads, and the eyes of the two collided.

Shen Mulin raised the corners of his mouth and said softly, "The toothpaste is almost falling off the clothes."

Lu Yuan blushed immediately, and flinched back.

After washing up, he went straight back to the bedroom and got into the bed.

After Shen Mulin finished washing the dishes, he walked to the door of the bedroom, put his finger on the switch on the wall, leaned his body against the door frame, and leaned slightly, "Good night."

"Um……"

He turned off the lights and closed the door, and the room was suddenly quiet and dark.

Lu Yuan lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and within half a minute, the sleepiness was gone.

He can't sleep.

Many moments that happened today suddenly appeared in his mind.

Sound, smell, temperature, Shen Mulin's smile.

He thought that Shen Mulin didn't like Zhou Xihe, he thought why Shen Mulin was nice to him, he remembered many things that should have been forgotten.

All of this is like a trickle forming a river, and all rivers return to the sea, merging into a hypothesis.

If Shen Mulin likes him...

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Lu Yuan is even more outstanding.

He was very clear that once something happened between Shen Mulin and him that surpassed the current relationship, it would only bring consequences, not results.

If Shen Mulin likes him, then Shen Mulin naturally knows this.

He is, will not say it.

……

Lu Yuan tossed and turned, not knowing when he fell asleep, when he woke up, the hour hand of the alarm clock on the bed had already pointed to eight.

He still didn't have much strength, but he didn't suffer as much as yesterday.

Of course, getting him to get out of bed and go to work is still a bit difficult.

Lu Yuan took out his mobile phone from under the pillow and dialed Shen Mulin's number.

After two rings, the other side answered, "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

"Wash up and come over to eat."

"Boss, can I ask you for a vacation."

"I have an important meeting today."

"what?"

"I can't accompany you at home. I don't worry about you being alone. Pack up and go to the company with me."

"..."

Lu Yuan was taken to the company by his force, and settled in the lounge to play games.

This is really too arrogant for an assistant secretary who has just been on shift for two days.

Just like Xiaomi's style.

No, Xiaomi usually waits on the boss, he is much higher level than Xiaomi.

Boss Shen took the water and the medicine and sent them to the lounge. Except for the not gentle tone, it can be said that he was very thoughtful and considerate, "Here."

"I feel better."

"Don't blot."

Lu Yuan took the medicine, raised his head and asked him, "I'm not doing well, how can I go to work in the future."

Maybe it was because he was happy, Shen Mulin didn't have the attitude of treating him like a treasure yesterday, he raised his hand and pulled Lu Yuan's head, "You don't need office politics with me, big shareholder .”

Lu Yuan frowned, "I can't always be like this..."

Shen Mulin looked at him, and suddenly sat down on a chair beside him, "Is there anything you want to do?"

"...I don't know, I just don't want to mess around every day, but I don't know what I can do."

Shen Mulin seldom chats with him without any "prejudice" like now, and just treats him purely as an adult man with the ability to make decisions, "Do you have any ideas? What kind of life do you think is not a mess?" Days have... meaning."

Lu Yuan really doesn't know, he doesn't lack money, and he doesn't yearn for power. As for dream, it's a wasteland of nothingness.

If the meaning of Shen Mulin's life is to work, to become a hero who can match Zhou Xihe, then his life is simply an empty shell.

It’s weird.

He was so proud in his previous life, but in this life he feels miserable and pitiful.

Seeing that Lu Yuan was silent, Shen Mulin turned and said, "The old man and I have talked about you."

"Ok?"

"Lu Yuan, in this world, most people live with heavy burdens on their shoulders, maybe parents, desires, illnesses, some people's destiny has been decided since birth, they have the direction to move forward, and they also have known end."

"You are different. You came to this world with a relaxed body, for the sake of a good journey."

"Don't worry about anyone, do whatever you want."

Lu Yuan's heart trembled uncontrollably.

The direction to go, the known destination.

Shen Mulin seemed to be talking about himself, but he seemed to have escaped the imprisonment.

I am also like this.

"I, I will think about it carefully."

Shen Mulin looked at those pitch-black pupils, and raised his hand to stroke his fine, soft hair, "Then can you promise me one thing?"

"what's up?"

"Don't get too far from me."