I regenerated a small bodyguard

Wei Shaocheng, who was still standing there, glanced at him, with that very strange expression on his face again, and said in a cold tone, "Since you are a bodyguard, work hard, and the company will definitely not treat you badly if you do well. .You are young, and you will have a good future in the future."

Mu Jiashu swallowed back the words that he almost said, and was so perplexed by the education, he really didn't quite understand Wei Shaocheng's meaning.

At the beginning, when he followed Wei Xun into the door, he noticed the strange reaction of Wei's parents, so he deliberately tried to say hello, and found that their unnaturalness was not because they regarded Shen Shu as himself, but because they cared more about how he got here Dingfeng's...why?

The most reasonable guess is that they suspected that someone used Shen Shu's similar appearance to Mu Jiashu to win Wei Xun's sympathy, so as to achieve some ulterior purpose...

Bah, but this is too nonsense, don't these "beauty tricks" and "stand-in stalking" usually happen between lovers?It's impossible for Wei Xun to find a substitute to chat with a brother after his death. There must be some other reason.

Mu Jiashu pondered over this matter, with a calm and natural expression, and said, "Wei Political Commissar, I understand."

Wei Shaocheng's words reminded him that there are many doubtful things now, and it is really not a good time to reveal his identity, not to mention that Mu Jiashu realized that he had missed a little bit before - there are countless people like them every day. Trying to find all kinds of excuses to get close, even if he is willing to talk about such a bizarre thing as reviving a dead body, people may not be willing to believe it.

Mu Jiashu didn't say anything else, Wei Shaocheng couldn't help but give him another look, then turned and left.

Wei Xun looked at his father's back, hesitated to speak, turned around and said to Mu Jiashu, "Go upstairs."

There is a special room reserved for him on the second floor. Mu Jiashu is very familiar with Wei's family, but he still followed behind Wei Xun in a cautious manner. The two went up the wooden spiral staircase one after the other. building.

Wei Xun stopped in front of Mu Jiashu's room for a moment, then walked to the opposite side and opened the door of an unused room.

Wei Xun said: "You can stay in this guest room, I will ask my aunt to find you a clean bedding later."

Mu Jiashu said: "Thank you, Young Master Wei."

Wei Xun, however, stood there as if he hadn't heard it. After a while, Mu Jiashu looked up at him strangely, and then he woke up like a dream: "Are you... hungry? Have you had dinner? I haven't eaten yet. Would you like to have something to eat with me?"

Mu Jiashu said: "No need..."

Wei Xun decided: "Wait until I go downstairs to find something to eat!"

Mu Jiashu: "..."

This guy is much more approachable now.

Just as Wei Xun angered his parents, he was still guilty and did not dare to eat on the first floor blatantly, so he went downstairs to explain to the nanny, and after a while, he went upstairs with a tray and entered the guest room. Side dishes and two bowls of white fungus and bird's nest soup.

Mu Jiashu knew that Jiang Shu was from the south, and he always liked to tinker with these things. The Wei family basically prepared soup boiled to eight minutes a day, which was very convenient when he wanted to eat it.

Most of the side dishes on the plate were cold salad and ready-made lo mei, but he had just glanced at the tray when he was struck by the bright red chili peppers on a potato shreds with pine nuts.

It seems that at least a quarter of this small dish of potato shreds is made of chili peppers. It turns out that Aunt Zhao's cooking skills have become so horrible... Who is she trying to kill?

Mu Jiashu stood up, took the tray and put it on the coffee table: "Thank you, Young Master Wei."

Wei Xun was the first to pick up a bowl of bird's nest soup: "Eat it."

Mu Jiashu was really a little hungry, so he didn't refuse anymore, picked up another bowl and took a sip.

Depend on!so sweet.

A few surprisingly spicy side dishes paired with a bowl of sweet and greasy bird's nest soup, this is really the weirdest way of eating he has ever seen.

Mu Jiashu knew that Wei Xun had always been weird after he came out of the army for several years. He was never picky about his food. He ate everything pigs could eat. It was just that he always took care of himself when the two of them ate together in the past. Think more.But this should be according to his bland taste in the past, and he must spit it out to Wei Xun every minute.

However, after changing his body, his eating habits seemed to have changed.

In the past, due to physical reasons, Mu Jiashu ate delicately. He had almost never touched many pungent foods.However, Shen Shu has a strong taste, sour, sweet, salty and spicy. Mu Jiashu is affected by this, although he feels that the combination is a bit strange, but it tastes good.

When Wei Xun brought the food, he still had a strange expectation in his heart, so he took two mouthfuls without taste, and saw that Mu Jiashu was in love with the shredded potatoes with pine nuts that he specially ordered the nanny to fill with peppers. Solo liking, he suddenly couldn't eat anymore.

Mu Jiashu raised his head between meals and saw Wei Xun looking at him: "Young Master Wei?"

"Is it delicious?" Wei Xun asked angrily with an indescribable loss in his heart.

Seeing him throwing the chopsticks on the table, Mu Jiashu couldn't help saying: "It's pretty good. What does Young Master Wei think?"

Wei Xun said firmly: "I don't think it tastes good."

Mu Jiashu: "..."

How do you say this?

Wei Xun completely lost his appetite: "After you finish eating later, bring the plate downstairs to Aunt Zhao, and let her clean it up. I'm full."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went out, returned to his bedroom, closed the door, sat on the ground with the door sliding, and buried his head deeply.

In another room separated by a wall, Mu Jiashu, who had just realized, also slowly put down the spoon in his hand and sighed.

He took the plate down, and asked for a bedding from Aunt Zhao. He simply tidied up his clothes and lay on the bed. No one lives in this room all year round. Although it has been cleaned very clean, it still feels a little unspeakable. cold.

After a year, he came to Wei's house again, but he had changed from a half-owner to a stranger.

Mu Jiashu tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He lay down for an unknown amount of time. He couldn't lie down any longer. He sat up and opened a corner of the curtain to look outside—there was facing the window of his own bedroom. Home is very close.

It was late at night, and the whole Mu's house was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Mu Jiashu lowered his eyes slightly, and just about to put down the curtains, there was a sudden "bang" on the door of the opposite room, followed by silence.

On the opposite side is his room in Wei's house, which should be unoccupied now, Mu Jiashu was a little surprised, got off the bed and listened for a while, then seemed to hear something rustling, he was worried about Wei Xun, and also Not knowing what happened, he simply opened the door and walked out.

The corridor was very dark, but the door to the opposite room was open and the curtains were not drawn. With the moonlight pouring in, he found a dark figure sitting inside, and the smell of alcohol wafted down the wind.

Mu Jiashu frowned, walked over and turned on the light.

Wei Xun sat on the ground with half a glass of white wine in his left hand, covered his eyes with his hand, and looked up at Mu Jiashu with dissatisfaction.

Mu Jiashu said: "I thought there was a thief."

This child is so naive, even if the thief went crazy and wanted to enter this neighborhood to steal things, the many guards at the gate would definitely not be a decoration.

Wei Xun raised the corner of his lips, but did not explain to him: "No, go back to sleep. By the way, Pang Xing has something to ask for leave tomorrow, and you have to go out with me."

Mu Jiashu has never been able to understand Wei Xun's trust in Pang Xing. The name aroused some unpleasant emotions. His brows frowned slightly, and he still said, "Wei Shao has to go to work tomorrow, so he should go to bed early."

Hearing this, Wei Xun looked up at Mu Jiashu, and suddenly said hesitantly, "Otherwise... you can sit here with me for a while."

This room has been locked for a year, and he has never dared to enter it. He thinks that he misses it, and as long as there is no specific thing as sustenance, it will gradually disappear.

But soon Wei Xun realized that that was really a naive idea, he could feel his whole heart was full of longing.

Presumably all forgetting cannot be accomplished by hard work.A room can be locked, things can be dusted, how can a person's heart be put aside?

He didn't dare to enter this room for nearly a year. Today, after drinking some wine, he just broke in like this by a ghost, thinking about it quietly in the dark.

It wasn't until Mu Jiashu turned on the light that Wei Xun could see clearly—everything in the room was as before, and the passage of time seemed to be sealed here.

The photos on the wall, the piano across the table, and a basketball casually thrown in the corner of the room...the basketball has Kobe's signature on it.Although Mu Jiashu couldn't exercise strenuously for a long time, he liked Kobe Bryant very much. He asked someone to get him such a basketball as a birthday present, but he didn't have time to take it to Mu's house.

Little by little memories are like a deep blue sea, almost drowning and suffocating. Wei Xun doesn't want to stay here alone, but he is also reluctant to leave.He desperately needs someone to accompany him.

Fortunately, Mu Jiashu was very happy, and sat down cross-legged like him, regardless of the dust on the ground.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the nutrient solution of the baby~ In such a deserted period at the end of the season, thank you for your support, mua~