For the favor of Mr. Shen

"Uncle Shen, have you ever been in love?"

Soon the neighborhood committee started to announce with loudspeakers that after the blizzard last night, most of the area was frozen, and many facilities in Yongnan City were crushed, including many circuit facilities.

Shen Mu also received a notice from the factory to suspend work for two days.

The blizzard did not block the traffic. It is not difficult to deal with the snow on the roads in the city. The main worry is that you will be hit by high-altitude snow and ice when you go out. After only one morning, the neighbors began to talk about the incident of someone being injured by ice. up.

Shi Yiqing was reading a book by the stove, while Shen Mu was leaning on the other side of the sofa and talking on the phone with the employees who lived in the factory.

The power outage does not know when it will be repaired. The neighborhood committee said that it is already urgently repairing it, but the situation outside is not optimistic.

At noon, it began to snow again, covering the sky like goose feathers, as if to drown the city.

After Shen Mu made the phone call, the battery of his mobile phone had bottomed out. Fortunately, there was not much work at the end of the year, and many employees lived in the factory and could handle some basic affairs.

"Ah Qing, what do you want for lunch?"

Shi Yiqing raised his head, put his chin on the book, blinked and said, "I want to eat braised noodles."

Shen Mu put the phone on the table and agreed, then turned and walked into the kitchen to check what ingredients were left at home.

Shi Yiqing also walked over, lazily leaning against the door frame of the kitchen and watching.

"I don't know how long the power outage will be. After dinner, I have to take all the food in the refrigerator to the balcony." Shen Mu talked to himself, and took out eggs and tomatoes from the refrigerator.

He suddenly turned his head: "Does Ah Qing know how to make braised noodles?"

Shi Yiqing pursed his lips slightly and shook his head.

Shen Mu: "Want to learn?"

Shi Yiqing thought for a moment, then shook his head again.

Shen Mu also smiled, his eyes were crooked, he didn't mean to blame or complain at all, on the contrary he was very satisfied with the answer.

"Anyway, Uncle Shen will do it for me, right?" Shi Yiqing said.

"Correct."

Shi Yiqing looked at it for a while, then went back to the living room, and continued to read while lying on the table.

This small two-bedroom, small kitchen is so warm, although it is freezing outside, as long as they are together, there is nothing to be afraid of.

The circuit was not repaired until the evening, and the heavy snow that lasted all night made the situation even more severe. Shen Mu thought about the food at home, and there would be no problem for a week.

He has the habit of hoarding food, but Mr. Xiang does not. She is very busy with work and has to change shifts. She often eats out and only has rice and noodles at home.

After persisting for two days, Mr. Xiang finally couldn't bear to come down to eat.

Shi Yiqing opened the door for Mr. Xiang.

Mr. Xiang sneaked into the house in thick polar fleece pajamas and a down jacket that looked like a quilt.

"Aunt Xiangjun." Shi Yiqing said hello.

No matter how familiar and intimate he is with Jun Xiang and Grandpa Lin, he will still say hello sincerely and politely when they meet.

Xiangjun squeezed his face as usual, and took out a box of chocolates from his arms: "Here."

Shi Yiqing likes to eat black chocolates, but most of the ones sold outside are chocolate candies, he hasn't eaten black chocolates for a long time.

"I forgot to give you what my colleague brought for me on a business trip abroad." Jun Xiang entered the door, greeted Shen Mu who was cooking in the kitchen, took off his coat and slumped on the sofa.

Shi Yiqing also sat over, unpacked the chocolate and shared the plate of chocolate with Mr. Xiang.

It is now 06:30 in the afternoon, the sky is completely dark, the city is dark, only the window is flickering with candlelight.

The snow stopped for a while, but the wind was still blowing, and the sound of branches breaking could be heard from time to time.

"Ah Qing, do you still remember the year of SARS?" Jun Xiang chatted with him.

Shi Yiqing nodded, thinking of the more than a week that he had been separated from Uncle Shen, he felt terrified.

At this time, Shen Mu fried the dishes and brought them to the table one by one.

"It's time to eat, Ah Qing takes the bowl."

Shi Yiqing agreed, got up and went to the kitchen to get a bowl.

There is still plenty of meat, but the vegetables are gone. Now there are only green peppers, tomatoes and a Chinese cabbage left.

Mr. Xiang said, "I haven't eaten green leafy vegetables for two days."

Shen Mu laughed at her: "You don't usually cook, and you don't prepare some at home."

"Who knows." Xiangjun said, looking out of the window and sighing: "This will not be the end of the world."

Shi Yiqing: "What about the Olympics?"

Both Shen Mu and Xiang Jun laughed, they were worried about what to eat, and the child only thought about the Olympics.

Shi Yiqing never concealed his innocence and "ignorance" in front of them. He also smiled and said, "I agreed to go to Beijing to watch the Olympics."

Shi Yiqing's optimism was hit after nine o'clock in the evening, when there was a sudden strong wind outside, hail mixed with snowflakes fell, hitting the car downstairs with bang bang, Shi Yiqing was so disturbed that he couldn't sleep.

I'm running out of candles at home, so I'll basically go to bed by [-]pm.

Unable to sleep anyway, Shi Yiqing took out a small flashlight from the bedside table. He wanted to save it, but now he decided to use it to read novels.

His bookcase was used by Shen Mu before, and there were many books on it that Shen Mu had read before, and some were given to him by Shen Mu's friends after reading them, all of them were piled up on Shi Yiqing's bookcase.

Shi Yiqing stepped on the floor and walked over, holding a flashlight and scanning the bookcase.

I have read many of them, only a few second-hand books that Shen Mu just brought back some time ago, which were discarded by the sons of his colleagues in the factory, but most of them were books on political topics.

Many of Shi Yiqing's books are second-hand, and he has the same idea as Shen Mu, that is, the content of a book is important, and it doesn't matter whether it is old or new.

Looking back and forth on the bookcase, Shi Yiqing saw a different book among the few books on political themes.

"Death Loves to Listen to Jay Chou".

"This..." Shi Yiqing is not a fan of Jay Chou, but he was attracted the moment he saw the cover and name of this book.

Who wouldn't want to read a horror novel on a blackout night?

Shi Yiqing is not a timid person, especially not afraid of ghosts and gods, but the rendering of the novel is too realistic, plus Jay Chou's songs are always used to enhance the atmosphere, and Shi Yiqing has heard all those songs. Jay Chou's singing and melody.

Shi Yiqing's back was sore when he saw half of it, because he was too nervous to move, he kept the same position for too long so his bones became stiff.

Just when he was about to turn over, he found a gust of wind coming from the living room, which blew him away along the gap under the door.

"Uncle Shen?" Shi Yiqing immediately called softly.

There was no response, and his voice was not as loud as the wind.

Shi Yiqing held the flashlight which was getting darker and darker in one hand, and took a silent gulp of water with the horror novel in the other, then put down the novel and got up a little.

The whistling wind became louder and louder, but Shi Yiqing still got out of bed, and quietly opened the door barefoot in order not to make any noise, the wind became stronger.

Suddenly there was a bang, and the strong wind knocked down a painting placed next to the TV cabinet.

"Ah!" Shi Yiqing was still immersed in the atmosphere of horror novels, and was so frightened that he immediately squatted down and buried his head in his knees.

"Ah Ching?!"

Shen Mu opened the door of the master bedroom in his pajamas, and saw Shi Yiqing squatting on the ground shivering through the faint moonlight outside the balcony.

Shi Yiqing yelled in a muffled voice: "Uncle Shen..."

Shen Mu turned his head to look at the open balcony door, smiled helplessly, walked over to pull Shi Yiqing up, and hugged him into his arms.

"It's okay, the balcony is leaking air." He patted Shi Yiqing's back to comfort him.

Shi Yiqing hugged Shen Mu, he felt scared, but couldn't shed a single tear.

Because it is so happy to be held in Uncle Shen's arms.

"What's the matter? Are you scared like this?" Shen Mu felt distressed and funny, and pushed Shi Yiqing back to the bedroom, only after lighting candles did he see the horror novel beside the bed.

He couldn't laugh or cry: "Because of this?"

When Shi Yiqing was exposed, he pursed his lips and scratched his head, and even sucked his nose to pretend to be pitiful.

"It's pretty scary..."

"Okay." Shen Mu patted his head: "Go to sleep, I'll watch it tomorrow, I'll fix the balcony."

The balcony is a glass door, and it was smashed into a hole by another child playing with a ball before. It was still summer, so Shen Mu simply repaired it, pasted two layers of tarpaulins and passed it until now.

Unexpectedly, the wind was too strong to blow away tonight.

Shi Yiqing went to bed, and as soon as he lay down, he was crushed to the bone by the novel, his head was full of images depicted in the novel.

Still couldn't help getting up, ran to sit cross-legged on the sofa.

"Why don't you sleep?" Shen Mu asked him without turning his head, holding a newspaper in his hand, he was going to paste two layers of newspaper first, and then paste it with plastic sheeting from the outside, so that we can wait until tonight.

Shi Yiqing looked at Shen Mu: "I'll accompany you."

Shen Mu smiled, knowing that Shi Yiqing was scared, he had also read horror novels, and felt nervous and exciting when he read them, but when he was alone, he couldn't help thinking about the fragments in them.

"Then sleep with me tonight," he said.

When Uncle Shen said this naturally, Shi Yiqing secretly raised the corner of his mouth as if he had succeeded, and said, "Okay."

The whole living room was blown freezing cold by the cold wind, Shi Yiqing waited in the living room for Shen Mu to fix the hole in the door before going to bed with Shen Mu.

The last time we slept together was when we went to Xijiang City to attend an awards ceremony in the summer.

Shi Yiqing thought of that Mercedes, the man who purposely got close to Shen Mu, suddenly asked him half a meter away from Shen Mu: "Uncle Shen, have you ever been in a relationship?"

Shen Mu was taken aback: "Are you in a relationship?"

Shi Yiqing was speechless: "No!"

"Oh," Shen Mu also felt that his reaction was a bit funny, he hesitated for a while and said, "Of course we talked about it."

Shi Yiqing was alert immediately, and then wentssiped to Shen Mu's side: "When is it?"

Shen Mu licked his lips: "When reading."

Shi Yiqing: "Why aren't you together?"

Shen Mu tried his best to make it up in his head, and finally said the most earthy thing: "After graduation, she will go back to her hometown to develop."

Shi Yiqing pouted: "Okay, just one?"

"Hey, Shi Yiqing." Shen Mu rarely called Shi Yiqing's name, turned over helplessly and lay on his side, looked at Shi Yiqing and said, "What do you mean, just one?"

Shi Yiqing chuckled: "Wang Zhiqiang in our class has already talked about two."

Shen Mu: "..."

Shi Yiqing's smirk became more and more obvious, making Shen Mu's old face blush, and finally he could only say: "You haven't talked about any of them!"

"Hahaha." Shi Yiqing laughed happily, rolling around on the bed with his stomach in his hands.

It turns out that Uncle Shen also has things he doesn't know. He doesn't know how to fall in love, and he doesn't know how to make up stories.

Shen Mu pulled the quilt to wrap Shi Yiqing up so that he couldn't move: "Stinky boy, you will make fun of uncle now, won't you?"

Shi Yiqing: "How dare I, I haven't talked about it once."

Shen Mu blushed, couldn't bear it anymore and turned over and pressed his whole body on Shi Yiqing's body.

"Shi Yiqing!!"

"what--"

The author says:

Compared with SARS, this time seems so happy (tweaking