beautiful he is a bit stupid

Is it so late!eleven o'clock!

Zhile finally noticed it too, and exclaimed: "It's over, it's over! Didn't write a diary! Grandpa is going to scold me! Brother, I'm leaving."

Zhile dropped the game controller, but did not forget to bring a pen and paper, and hurried out of the game room after speaking.

Shen Cheng: "..."

Zhile's head popped out from the door again: "Don't tell grandpa, please!"

Shen Cheng: "..."

Shen Cheng looked at the game hall that was empty and only he was left alone, and had nothing to say for a while.

After a while, Shen Cheng returned to the study, and dealt with the most urgent matters within the promised 10 minutes at the fastest speed. The moment the email was sent, Shen Cheng silently let out a sigh of relief.

"Got it. Mr. Shen has worked hard." Zhu Hui had obviously been waiting for this important email.

Shen Cheng looked at the word "hard work" with a blank expression on his face.

Zhile hurriedly finished the shower, returned to the bedroom, with a white towel on her head, and sat down at the desk, it was not yet twelve o'clock, so there was still time.

Zhile spread out the diary and began to recall today's experience and knowledge.

【Today, my daughter-in-law went to work.I am home alone.

My daughter-in-law's house is really big, and it took me a long time to walk around by myself.

There was someone named Sister Liu, and a few others.

Just press a button and they will appear.Usually, you can't see it.

I didn't talk much today.No one spoke.

Thinking of Grandpa, Xiaohu, Aunt Liu, Uncle Wang, Brother Ergou.

Did they miss me? 】

Zhile stopped, looked out the window at the dark night, and stared blankly for a while.He felt that this was not a pleasant memory, so he hesitated and didn't write any more.After a while, he turned the diary upside down and turned to the last page.Just as I was about to write, I suddenly remembered something, opened the drawer, and took out another diary.

Zhile has a habit of writing a diary.

He is used to recording the front and back separately. The front is mostly ordinary daily life and experiences, and the back is what he feels happy or happy or important.

Human memory is limited, especially for Zhile, many things are easily forgotten.In this way, the records are separated, and when the book is finished, the front can be torn off, so that all that is left are good memories.

"It's not necessary. Whether it's good or bad, happy or sad, it's your life. There's no need to throw away the bad parts."

Jiang Shanyuan once commented in this way, Zhile listened to it, and did not separate for a while, but later he followed his inner wishes and slowly developed this habit.Jiang Shanyuan didn't pay attention to this kind of thing afterward, just do whatever he likes.

Last time Zhile bought two diaries, one blue and one pink, very beautiful, and brought them both.Zhile suddenly thought that it seemed more convenient to separate the two diaries than to record the front and back, so she took out the pink one and opened it.

[Evening dinner with my daughter-in-law.The chicken legs are very delicious, even better than those sold in McDonald's.

My daughter-in-law taught me how to play games.He is so good!

Such a powerful person, why can't he catch chickens?

But the game is really good!Also teach me.

The daughter-in-law is still very good!

(heart, heart, flower, flower)]

Zhile carefully drew two red hearts and two small flowers, closed the diary, climbed into bed, and happily ended the day.

The next day, Zhile got up very early.He has always had a regular schedule, because he has changed his environment in the past few days and traveled on the road, so he slept in for two days.Once I got used to it, I resumed the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

"Good morning, brother."

Shen Cheng had washed and dressed, and sat at the dining table, the two of them had breakfast together.

"Brother, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Zhile looked at Shen Cheng and pointed to Shen Cheng's eyes, the corners of Shen Cheng's eyes were a little red.

The corners of Shen Cheng's eyes twitched slightly. He worked overtime last night. Yes, he worked overtime in the real sense. He worked overtime until almost three o'clock. In addition to his habit of insomnia, he didn't sleep much all night.He is young, his overall mental state is not affected, his face is not tired, and he is still handsome and clean, with only a trace left at the corner of his eye.

"It's not good to stay up late, you'll get bald, and you'll be ugly!" Zhile said solemnly, "Early to bed and early to rise is the best."

"Just like me!" Zhile said with a proud face.

Shen Cheng: ...

"Eat!" Shen Cheng said in a commanding tone.

Zhi Le happily ate breakfast.

Today I changed to a Chinese breakfast, which is the most common series of soy milk and fried dough sticks on the table. The staple food, dessert, fruit is too hydrated, and the nutrition is balanced.Zhile eats with relish.

Shen Cheng usually only drinks some coffee and a few slices of bread for breakfast, and he is infected by him, so he can't help but eat more.

Shen Cheng's mobile phone was in his hand, he checked the time habitually, he was still free and not in a hurry.

Seeing the phone, Zhile suddenly remembered something.

He doesn't seem to have Shen Cheng's contact information yet.

Zhile wiped her lips and palms, took out her mobile phone, tapped it carefully for a while, and then raised the mobile phone in front of Shen Cheng: "Add me, WeChat."

Shen Cheng paused for a while, then raised his eyelids to take a look at Zhile, and Zhile looked at him seriously.

Shen Cheng opened the WeChat code.

After a while, a notification tone came from the phone.

"It's not Coke, it's Zhile" request to add friends.

Shen Cheng clicked through.

Zhile's profile picture is his own headshot, which seems to be taken casually, just after taking a shower, with a towel on his head, showing wet hair and half of his face, with a smile in his eyes.

Shen Cheng's profile picture and name are very simple, with only one word Shen.

My brother's screen name is a bit cool...

Zhile seriously changed Shen Cheng's name to: daughter-in-law.Save the notes.

After Shen Cheng had eaten, rinsed his mouth with water, and straightened his collar and sleeves, the driver was already waiting outside the door.

Zhile observed his words and expressions, and knew that he was going to go to work soon, and there was a bit of reluctance in his eyes.

"Brother, there is something I want to tell you."

Shen Cheng was not in a hurry to leave, he was still sitting in his seat, Zhu Hui sent today's approximate work schedule on his mobile phone, he looked down and said, "Speak."

"In the future, when you go to work and go out, can you just tell me."

Hearing this, Shen Cheng raised his eyes, looked at Zhile, and raised his eyebrows slightly, not quite understanding.

"Just, when you leave, tell me, 'I'm going to work', like this." Zhile said, "After you get off work, I will pick you up, and say, 'I'm back.' Like this .”

Shen Cheng: ...

Shen Cheng's eyes revealed the slander in his heart, and Zhile could still see it, and explained to himself: "On TV, it's always played like this. This is a kind of, um, politeness, and it's also a kind of, um... He seriously thought for a moment, and finally thought of a suitable word: "Ritual, ha."

Shen Cheng was silent.

At this moment, listening to Zhile's description, the typical life scenes in the Japanese TV dramas of the past came to mind: the husband got up for work in the morning, and said goodbye to his wife politely at the door. Greeted at the door, took the bag from her husband, and said you are back.

Shen Cheng: ...

"My grandfather used to be the same. When he went out, he would tell me that I went out, like this. Brother, can you?"

Can't.I won't play this game with you.Shen Cheng was very firm in his heart, but adhering to the gentleman's style, he did not directly refuse cruelly, but only expressed his meaning with indifferent eyes.

Zhile:?What's the meaning?Why doesn't he speak.Whether to agree or not.

Just about to ask again, the phone rang.

"grandfather!"

Zhile immediately put aside her thoughts and was extremely happy when she received a call from her grandpa.

Jiang Shanyuan has to do various inspections in the past two days, and has not contacted Zhile for the time being. He told Zhile in advance that he should not worry, just wait for his contact.

The grandfather and grandson were thousands of miles apart, chattering and "reporting" to each other about their respective situations in the past few days.

Shen Cheng was at the side, only Jian Zhile's voice could be heard.

"Well, I'm used to it! My brother's house has good food and a good place to live, especially good!" Zhile said happily.

"...Sleep well, go to bed early and get up early." The voice here suddenly dropped a few degrees, obviously guilty.

Of course, Zhile is most concerned about Jiang Shanyuan's body, but he doesn't know the specific details, and he doesn't know how to ask. Subconsciously, he doesn't seem to dare to ask further, so he keeps asking, are you feeling better? It was Jiang Shanyuan who took the initiative to tell him what kind of checkups he had done, such seemingly innocuous matters as to whether the checkups were painful or not.

The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Shanyuan had something to do, so they ended the call.

Zhile held the phone, because the last topic ended on Jiang Shanyuan's condition, the smile on Zhile's face slowly faded, and there was a hint of worry in her clear eyes.

"Grandpa's voice sounds a little weak."

Shen Cheng looked at his watch and stood up.

"The hospital is not, it's a good place." Zhile frowned slightly, as if recalling some bad memories: "Sick, hard work. Grandpa, it must be very painful."

"Grandpa is getting old," Zhile said softly, "It would be great if I could take care of Grandpa."

Shen Cheng stopped holding the cuff buttons and looked at Zhile. Zhile's clean and beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, like dark clouds covering the sun and the moon, covering the brilliant glory of the past, and covered with a thick layer of melancholy.

"Grandpa must be in pain, isn't it, brother."

Zhile cast her eyes on Shen Cheng and asked.

Shen Cheng stood and Zhi Le sat, looking up at him slightly, like a helpless child.

Compared with Zhile, Shen Cheng didn't fully understand Jiang Shanyuan's condition, but he was clearer about many medical knowledge.Apart from stomach cancer, Jiang Shanyuan has other diseases, which are quite difficult.A large number of examinations are necessary. It may be okay in the early stage, but later in the surgery, chemotherapy, etc., pain is inevitable, and suffering is inevitable.

However, since Jiang Shanyuan kept this from Zhile and didn't want him to know, Shen Cheng naturally wouldn't tell Zhile.

Zhile kept looking at him, still eager for an answer.

"Fortunately," Shen Cheng finally said, "now that medicine is advanced, and your grandfather lives in the best hospital, so it won't hurt too much."

For some reason, Zhile trusted Shen Cheng very much. Hearing what he said, he breathed a sigh of relief and believed Shen Cheng's words.

The sun came in from the door, so there was no further delay, Shen Cheng put on his coat and walked out.

Zhile got up and followed Shen Cheng to the door.

"Brother, you are leaving."

Shen Cheng stopped, looked back at Zhile, the golden light shone on the two of them, and two slender figures were projected on the ground.

"Well, I'm off to work."

Shen Cheng did not agree to Zhile's request made at the dinner table a moment ago, and his grandfather's phone call had distracted Zhile's attention, and he himself forgot what he had said.

However, Shen Cheng made a strange mistake and said such a sentence.