—I'm He Shuyu, Shen Mucheng's fiancée.
After He Shuyu said these words, the box fell into a terrible silence.
The heating was turned on in the room, but just for a moment, Luo Shaoheng felt as if he was in an ice cellar, surrounded by biting cold.
If it was in the past, he would not pay attention to these words at all, but it is different now, they have been separated for ten years, and there are too many things that can be changed in these ten years, Shen Mucheng no longer remembers him, those beautiful pasts are like bubbles The smoke disappeared, he was not sure that there would be no one else by Shen Mucheng's side all these years.
Trying his best to suppress the bitterness in his heart, Luo Shaoheng maintained his final demeanor and the smile on his face, but he didn't know that this smile took half of his body's strength.
Although he tried his best to keep calm, the sudden pale face and shocked eyes were still too obvious. He Shuyu originally just wanted to remind Shen Mucheng, but he didn't expect it would bring such a big reaction to him.
Seeing Luo Shaoheng's pale face, she was slightly surprised, and turned to look at Shen Mucheng: "Did I bother you?"
Only then did Shen Mucheng speak slowly: "Since you know, what are you still doing here?"
"You've been so busy recently, it's better to meet you by chance than to invite each other. I invite you this time. It's just right to have lunch together."
As He Shuyu said, he pulled out the chair and wanted to sit down next to him. Shen Mucheng put the cup in his hand on the table, with moderate force, the porcelain and the glass table made a "cracking" sound, making her She paused, lowered her head and met Shen Mucheng's gaze, the coldness there made her heart skip a beat, the chair had already been pulled out, but she dared not sit down again.
"Has the He family's family education been so low that they let their daughter come out of the pillow?" Shen Mucheng's tone was still calm, but the meaning in his words was as sharp as a sharp knife.
This sentence is really not very pleasant to hear, but compared to Shen Mucheng's indifferent attitude all the time, He Shuyu's actions do have the meaning of rushing to marry into the Shen family. She chewed her tongue in front of others, and now Shen Mucheng's lack of face in front of outsiders made her face change slightly: "Shen Mucheng, what do you mean?"
Shen Mucheng didn't say a word, the meaning has been made very clear just now.
He Shuyu dug into the leather with his fingers on the back of the chair, gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Mucheng, don't be too arrogant, do you really think that our He family has to marry your Shen family?! If it wasn't for Mr. Jiang..."
"I don't think so." Shen Mucheng interrupted her, and glanced at her casually, "If the He family wants to get married, Hengyun Liang's family is also a good candidate."
He didn't point out everything, but it also surprised He Shuyu, almost thinking that he knew something, she pretended to be calm: "What do you mean?"
"That's all for now." Shen Mucheng picked up the teapot on the side and added tea to Luo Shaoheng's cup, then put the teapot aside, "Go out."
These two words are different from the indifference just now, with obvious coercion and coldness, which made He Shuyu dare not say another word, took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in his heart, turned and left the box.
The two of them were left in the box, and Luo Shaoheng said dryly: "Is it okay? After all, she is you..."
The remaining three words were stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't say anything. He lowered his head slightly, and held tightly the cup of hot tea that Shen Mucheng filled for himself. He wanted to warm his trembling hands, but he didn't. It didn't work, the ten fingers were so stiff that it didn't seem to be his own, and it was difficult to even move.
From the perspective of Shen Mucheng, only half of his face and the straight tip of his nose can be seen, but he can guess the expression on Luo Shaoheng's face at this time without looking at him, it is probably the same as in Switzerland before, sad and sad trying to suppress.
There was silence in the room, and after a while, Shen Mucheng said, "I have nothing to do with her."
"Huh?" Luo Shaoheng looked up at him in astonishment.
"I have nothing to do with He Shuyu, so you don't have to worry." Shen Mucheng repeated, seeing that he was still staring at him in a daze, with a shocked expression on his face, he couldn't help chuckling, with a tone that carried his own fears. The softness that I didn't find, "Why is such a big man still crying?"
He once thought that he had fallen into hell, but the man in front of him pulled him out with just one sentence.
A simple smile made his nose sore, Shen Mucheng, how long has it been since I saw you smile.
"Who is crying?" Luo Shaoheng stretched out his hand and pinched his nose, taking the opportunity to suppress the sour pressure, but he didn't notice that he even changed his tone of voice. Such a rebuttal was not convincing at all.
Shen Mucheng didn't expose him, but just quietly watched him drink the tea to cover up his gaffe, there was still a hint of embarrassment on his face, and he looked so soft that he couldn't bear it.
Shen Mucheng's gaze moved down slowly, and stopped on his hand holding the cup. From the first time he met in Switzerland, he found that Luo Shaoheng's fingers were beautiful, and now holding the blue-black cup made his five fingers even more slender White, because the skin is too white, there are faint blue veins on the back of the hand, but it does not look fragile and feminine, giving people a sense of tenacity like green bamboo.
Thinking of the painting tools that he accompanied Luo Shaoheng to buy just now, he suddenly wanted to see how these hands danced on the canvas.
It should look good, just like his person.
After the meal, Shen Mucheng sent Luo Shaoheng back to the apartment, and helped him put the newly bought things in the temporary studio. It is said that it is a temporary tidying up, but in fact there is no need to tidy it up. He has many rooms here, but he is always the only one who lives there. There are several rooms on the first floor, and he only needs to vacate a room with good lighting.
Putting the things down, Luo Shaoheng opened the box and took out the easel. Just as he took the fixed bandages off, Shen Mucheng took it over, started to take it apart, and asked, "How to install it?"
"Unscrew here to adjust the height, and here to adjust the width." Luo Shaoheng leaned over and pointed to the turnbuckle on it to introduce to him.
The shrinking easel was easy to adjust, and Shen Mucheng adjusted the easel on the ground according to what he said in twos and twos, gestured for Luo Shaoheng's height, and gestured between him and the easel, then tightened the easel and fixed it :"alright."
Shen Mucheng didn't know that the height he adjusted was exactly the height at which Luo Shaoheng could stand and draw, but Luo Shaoheng knew it very well. He reached out to touch the easel, and slightly pursed his lower lip where Shen Mucheng couldn't see it, thinking He sighed silently, then turned back to him as if nothing had happened and said, "Thank you."
Shen Mucheng nodded, and helped him disassemble the other easel, while Luo Shaoheng went to take out other tools and put them away.
After tidying up, it's time for Shen Mucheng to go to the company, after all, there is still a meeting in the afternoon.
He washed his hands and said to Luo Shaoheng: "Mother Wang will come to cook in the evening, you can tell her if there is anything you want to eat, and call me if you need anything."
"Okay, are you coming back for dinner tonight?" Luo Shaoheng asked.
"Not necessarily, you don't have to wait for me." Shen Mucheng still has a party tonight.
"So are you coming back tonight?"
The anticipation in Luo Shaoheng's eyes is always so undisguised, this kind of words full of hope that he will come back made Shen Mucheng feel happy: "Return."
"Okay." After getting the answer he wanted, Luo Shaoheng smiled, knowing that he had something to do, so he didn't say any more, "Go and do your work first, today has been delayed for a long time."
Shen Mucheng nodded, took the key and went out, Luo Shaoheng followed him out, waited for him to enter the elevator before returning to the house, and received a call from Chen Zhan as soon as he closed the door.
"Good afternoon, Dr. Chen." Luo Shaoheng even spoke in a joking tone because he was in a good mood.
"Good afternoon, Boss Luo." Chen Zhan asked with a smile, "In a good mood?"
"Not bad." Luo Shaoheng walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, turning on the TV.
"In the hotel?" Chen Zhan heard the sound of the TV.
"No, no, take a guess." Luo Shaoheng turned the remote control on the sofa with one hand.
"..." Chen Zhan couldn't bear to look directly at the ostentation in his words, instead of playing guessing games with him, he asked directly, "Is it okay over there?"
"It's pretty good, don't worry." Luo Shaoheng said, successfully staying in Shen Mucheng's house couldn't be better.
"That's good." Seeing that he was in a good mood, Chen Zhan felt relieved, "By the way, what are you going to do? Aren't you going to tell Shen Mucheng what happened before?"
"Wait until I find a suitable time." Luo Shaoheng thought for a while, "He doesn't seem to remember at all, I haven't figured out how to tell him yet."
Knowing his concerns, Chen Zhan didn't say anything more, told him to take care of himself and hung up the phone.
Putting the phone aside, Luo Shaoheng leaned on the sofa and rubbed the space between his brows.
Why didn't he want to have a showdown with Shen Mucheng, he almost couldn't suppress his thoughts. What if it's just a showdown now? Shen Mucheng really doesn't remember him, could it be that Shen Mucheng would believe him if he told him that the two loved each other to death? Can the two go back to the past
He is not so naive, he wants to show his cards, but he can't act rashly.
Now the two are under the same roof, he has many opportunities to take his time, he is waiting, waiting for Shen Mucheng to get used to himself, waiting for him to discover the past of the two of them little by little, hearing is believing, seeing is believing, This is more useful than others say.
After figuring it out, Luo Shaoheng no longer struggled, put on his coat and went out.
There is a large supermarket at the entrance of the community. Luo Shaoheng plans to go out and buy some materials and utensils needed for making desserts. Anyway, being idle is boring, so he just finds something to do.
After Shen Mucheng went out, he went directly to the company. He didn't see Shen Yun when he was about to have a meeting. He asked only to find out that Shen Yun had gone out at noon and hadn't come back yet.
"Boss, do you need to contact Special Assistant Shen?" the secretary asked.
"Call him." Shen Mucheng said, after all, Shen Yun was handling the materials of the meeting.
After the secretary contacted Shen Yun and learned that he was already on his way back, Shen Mucheng nodded and signaled the secretary to go to a meeting with him.
When Shen Yun came back, half an hour had passed since the meeting. He came to the meeting room to find a place to sit down, took the documents from the secretary who replaced him, and nodded to express his gratitude to the other party. He stepped out of the conference room.
The meeting lasted for more than an hour, and Shen Mucheng put together the materials: "The meeting is over."
These two words broke up the oppressive atmosphere in the conference room, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, watching him get up and leave the conference room, Shen Yun left a smile with an unclear meaning on everyone, and followed him out of the conference room.
Back in the office, Shen Yun first reported the recent work to Shen Mucheng, and after confirming that it was correct, he showed Shen Mucheng the information he brought back just now: "This is the information about Luo Shao that was investigated by someone the day before yesterday. I thought it was necessary to show it to you first, so I brought it back first."
Necessary means that the data has important information that Shen Mucheng needs to know.
Shen Mucheng glanced at him upon hearing the words, took the documents and opened them.
The first page of the information is Luo Shaoheng's personal information. It says that Luo Shaoheng used to be a student of the Art Academy of University A. He made an exception and was admitted to the Royal Academy of Fine Arts of Country Y when he was 20 years old. This is his dream all along. The dream of an artist, but what is surprising is that not only did he not go to school, but he did not even graduate from university.
Below the information is a photo of Luo Shaoheng's entrance ceremony, standing on the stage in a white shirt, with a gentle and confident smile on his face, with the backlight, the whole person looks like a golden layer.
"Young Master Luo's information is not difficult to find, here is his personal information, because the time is too urgent, many things have not been investigated clearly, but the things about him from eighteen to twenty years old have been deliberately erased It's gone." Shen Yun said beside him.
Hearing this, Shen Mucheng's finger that wanted to turn the page paused: "Erase?"
"Yes." Shen Yun hesitated to speak, "and..."
"Say something straight." Shen Mucheng turned over the back and continued to look down, his gaze widened slightly when he touched a name.
... well, needless to say. Shen Yun's eyes also fell on the familiar name.
—Shen Mu City.
Shen Mucheng quickly scanned the above information, and then read it again carefully, repeatedly confirming every word, and finally his eyes stopped on the name that was the same as his own, his eyes were like blades, almost Cut through thin paper.
After a while, he looked up at Shen Yun: "What do you mean?"
There was a strong chill in his eyes, although his voice was soft, it made Shen Yun tremble secretly like ice.
"According to the information I have found so far, twelve years ago, Luo Shaoheng had a lover when he was in college. He... had the same name as you, and died in a car accident ten years ago."
Same name as you.
Shen Mucheng's hand was clenched instantly, and the paper in his hand was pinched and clicked.
"Boss, there is a photo of the two of them in the back." Shen Yun said this sentence almost with a heart of death, looking at Shen Mucheng's hand holding the paper, he had no doubt that if the force was on his own On the neck, he has already reincarnated.
Shen Mucheng didn't turn over right away, he had a premonition that the things behind him were not what he wanted to see, he even felt that he could guess something from Shen Yun's words, he was silent for a few seconds, and slowly turned over.
A slightly gray photo appeared in front of my eyes.
Judging from the angle and clarity of the photo, it should be a candid photo, and the faces of the two are not very clear.
Under the dim streetlights, Luo Shaoheng in his youth hooked a man's neck affectionately, raised his head and was talking to him. The other man lowered his head slightly, put one hand on Luo Shaoheng's waist, and looked at him with a doting smile.
The man in the photo has a very familiar face, so familiar that Shen Mucheng can see it every day, so familiar that he almost suspects that there is something wrong with his eyes.
Because he saw that the person in the photo looked very similar to him, almost to the point of being exactly the same from the profile.
His gaze shifted to Luo Shaoheng's face. Even if he couldn't see the front, Shen Mucheng could imagine that his eyes must be full of love at that time, and the dark and bright eyes like ink reflected this man, as if there was no one else besides him. No room for other people.
If he didn't know that he didn't know Luo Shaoheng before, he would almost have thought that the person in the photo was himself.
Suddenly, there was a piercing pain in his brain and heart, Shen Mucheng closed his eyes forcefully, and clenched his hands tightly.
"BOSS?!" Seeing this, Shen Yun knew that he had another headache, so he quickly took out the medicine bottle from the side drawer, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to him.
Shen Mucheng didn't answer, the corners of his lips were tense, besides the headache, the photo in front of him made him feel as if he had been stabbed by a needle, it was painful, the scene of meeting Luo Shaoheng for the first time in Switzerland came before his eyes .
—Is your name Shen Mucheng
—Can you show me your right hand
—I want to be with you, I want to watch you every day.
When the two met for the first time, Luo Shaoheng looked at him with a strong and undisguised love in his eyes, so straightforward and warm, like an apple in the Garden of Eden, with a temptation that he could not refuse.
— Tell me, who do you take me for
— If I say that I don’t think of you as anyone, I know you are Shen Mucheng, do you believe it
Do you believe it
Without this information, Shen Mucheng would have almost believed it.
He used to think that Luo Shaoheng was looking at others through him, but now this guess has been confirmed.
It turned out that Luo Shaoheng used to have a lover with the same name and surname, and he looked very similar, and he died ten years ago.
There are not many similar people in the world, and there are even fewer similar people with the same name, but he happened to meet them all.
—Shen Mucheng, are you back
-Why do not you speak? Am I dreaming again
—Are you going this time? If you go, can you take me with you? I am not afraid to go anywhere.
Not afraid to go anywhere... including death
Just how much Luo Shaoheng loves this person, to the point where he would even give up his life for his sake.
Thinking of this, Shen Mucheng's heart became very blocked, and the sharp pain in his brain and heart became more clear. It was like someone was scraping his brain with a sharp knife, and the pain came like a tide, making him Dense sweat broke out on his forehead.
"BOSS!" Shen Yun called him again.
After taking the medicine from Shen Yun's hand, he poured out two pills and swallowed it with water. Shen Mucheng's face was so dark that it was almost dripping water. If eyes can kill, the man in the photo has already been cut alive countless times by him. .
"Do I resemble him?" Shen Mucheng asked softly, with an unknown chill in his voice.
Shen Yun's scalp was numb, and he didn't know what to say. If you say it looks like it, you're looking for death; It looks almost the same.
"Other information is still being investigated, and I will find out as soon as possible." Shen Yun bit the bullet and said, he was almost frozen to death by the low air pressure on his boss, and regretted not investigating Luo Shaoheng earlier, and now everyone lives at home I went to know such a thing.
"Continue to investigate until it is clear." Shen Mucheng's voice was a few degrees colder than usual, he stopped looking at the dazzling photo, and turned the information to the back.
Seeing him turning over, Shen Yun quickly said: "The following is Luo Shaoheng's family situation. He is from the Luo family in City A."
The Luo family in City A ruled out the possibility that Luo Shaoheng was from Shen Qiuxiong's side.
But the current situation is not much better than this possibility. From several times of contact with Luo Shaoheng, Shen Yun clearly felt that Luo Shaoheng was very different from the boss. Follow along, take care of Luo Shaoheng himself when he is sick, and pick him up at the airport when Luo Shaoheng comes over, you can tell.
He originally thought that Luo Shaoheng fell in love with the boss at first sight, goodbye, and came all the way for the boss, but now he found that it was not the case. In fact, for him, the boss was just a stand-in? !
As soon as he thought about the boss's postponement of the meeting for Luo Shaoheng this morning, he suddenly had the feeling that the wedding scene had turned into a Shura field.
It's almost over.
The mobile phone next to him interrupted the depression, Shen Mucheng threw the information into the drawer, picked up the phone and walked aside, his expression changed after hearing the other party's words clearly: "I'll be there right away."
After he hung up the phone, Shen Yun hurriedly asked, "What happened?"
"The old man had a heart attack and went to the hospital." Shen Mucheng grabbed the coat next to the chair and quickly walked out of the office, and Shen Yun quickly followed.
When they arrived at the hospital, Mr. Shen was still being rescued. Outside the operating room were three members of Shen Qiuxiong's family and the housekeeper, Uncle Zhao. As soon as Shen Qiuxiong saw him, he came up, and Shen Rongchang, who was next to him, hid secretly behind.
"Mucheng, you're here." Shen Qiuxiong went up to greet him, "The old man is still trying to rescue him, we..."
Shen Mucheng nodded casually, and passed him directly, Shen Qiuxiong's remaining words were stuck in his mouth, with a gloomy expression. He no longer has any real power in Jiang's family. He wanted to cooperate with Hengyun before, but he didn't want to be sabotaged by Shen Mucheng again!
Shen Mucheng didn't have time to worry about what he was thinking, so he walked up to Uncle Zhao and asked, "Uncle Zhao, how is the situation?"
"Not very good." Uncle Zhao shook his head, "The old man couldn't even breathe, and he passed out."
Listening to his words, Shen Mucheng's face darkened, and he looked at Shen Rongchang who was beside him.
Shen Rongchang usually acts as a domineering outsider because he is a member of the Shen family, but when facing Shen Mucheng, he dared not even say a word.
At the beginning, Shen Mucheng lay in the hospital for several years, he thought that the sovereignty of the Shen family would finally fall into his father's hands, and he would finally become the prince. Not only that, but with the support of the Jiang family, the Shen family was reshuffled, and the originally dispersed rights were once again ensnared in his hands.
When Shen Zongxian's father, Shen Zongxian, was still alive, the old man had always favored this eldest son. Among their grandchildren, the old man also favored Shen Mucheng, otherwise he would not have handed over the Jiang family to him back then. Shen Rongchang, who couldn't get the old man's attention, was very upset, especially when the old man was still thinking about his short-lived eldest son even when he became stupid, which made him unable to swallow this breath, let alone for Shen Mu. Cheng had always held a grudge for breaking his leg indirectly, and today he was so angry that he choked a few words to the old man rebelliously, but he didn't expect to faint from his anger.
When the old man passed out, he was really taken aback. He really didn't expect the old man to be so careless. He hurriedly sent the old man to the hospital with Uncle Zhao in a panic. Now seeing Shen Mucheng's gloomy face, A chill ran down his spine.
"Tang, cousin." Shen Rongchang swallowed, "Don't look at me like that, the old man passed out by himself, and it has nothing to do with me!"
"That's right, Mucheng." Zheng Qiuhong also spoke out to protect her son, "It's not a day or two that the old man has some old physical problems. Rongchang can't be blamed for this."
"It doesn't matter at all?" Shen Mucheng sneered, straddled his long legs, and approached Shen Rongchang, who was forced by his height to retreat, and fell to the ground before he could react. Let out a cry of pain.
"Rongchang!" Shen Qiuxiong and Zheng Qiuhong were startled, and hurried over. Zheng Qiuhong helped him up and asked repeatedly: "Are you all right? How is it? Where is the injury?!"
Shen Rongchang clutched his lower abdomen that was kicked, the severe pain from there made his face turn blue, except for a "hissing" moan, he couldn't answer a word.
Shen Mucheng withdrew his feet, looked down at Shen Rongchang who was sitting on the ground, and said flatly: "You'd better pray that the old man is safe, otherwise I will send you down to make amends."
His words changed the expressions of Shen Rongchang's family drastically, especially Shen Rongchang was forced to move back by his momentum, fearing that he would kick him again.
"Shen Mucheng!" Shen Qiuxiong shouted in a low voice, "Don't go too far! Do you still have my uncle in your eyes?!"
Shen Mucheng didn't care about his anger: "Since fourth uncle is usually too busy to discipline his son, then I don't mind disciplining and disciplining your son more." When he said this, his eyes glanced at Shen Rongchang's left leg, where He was broken by Wu's family once, and he is still wearing a plaster cast. It is impossible for him to walk normally again in the future.
Shen Qiuxiong understood what he meant, but he couldn't argue, after all, his son was at fault for this matter, so he could only say bitterly: "Okay... well, now you don't even look down on your elders! Brother really gave birth to a good son!"
Shen Mucheng didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he turned around and walked to a chair beside him to sit down, while Uncle Zhao and Shen Yun stood beside him respectively.
Shen Rongchang was in unspeakable misery, so he could only drag his broken legs and sit aside with his parents. The corridor became calm again, as if this family dispute was just a short episode.
The rescue was successful, the old man was safely sent to the intensive care unit, everyone was relieved, the most fortunate one was Shen Rongchang, he had no doubt that if the old man really couldn't make it through, Shen Mucheng would really send him down apologize.
The old man was still in a coma. After Shen Qiuxiong's family left, only Shen Mucheng, Shen Yun and Uncle Zhao were left in the ward. Uncle Zhao reported to Shen Mucheng what happened in the afternoon.
In the afternoon, he accompanied the old man to the yard to bask in the sun. It happened that Shen Rongchang was also at home. Since Shen Rongchang's leg became lame, his arrogant and surly personality was worse than before. He didn't dare to trouble Shen Mucheng. If you are not good, you can't go out quickly, so you can only make things difficult for the servants at home.
The spirit and memory of the old man suffering from Alzheimer's disease are both good and bad. He doesn't like to have other people around. Uncle Zhao has been taking care of him. When he went back to the house to add tea to the old man, he saw Shen Rongchang when he came out Yelling and yelling in front of the old man, saying that your favorite son is long gone.
The old man's favorite son was Shen Mucheng's father. At that time, both of Shen Mucheng's parents died unexpectedly, and Mrs. Luo, who was already in poor health, couldn't bear the blow, so she went to the hospital after half a month.
The departure of his son, daughter-in-law, and wife dealt a huge blow to the old man. He was bedridden for several years, and his memory began to decline after his health recovered. He is still in this dazed state until now. Sometimes even Shen Mucheng No one remembers, and sometimes they recognize him as Shen Zongxian.
Shen Mucheng's expression turned cold when he heard Uncle Zhao's words. The death of his parents in a car accident has always been a concern for him and the old man. Although the driver who caused the accident had pleaded guilty, he still couldn't let it go.
The phone in his pocket rang, and Shen Mucheng took it out and saw Luo Shaoheng's name on the screen. He remembered that before going out this afternoon, Luo Shaoheng asked him if he would go back for dinner, probably because he didn't go back and called to ask.
Thinking of the photo on the file, and thinking of what Luo Shaoheng said to him, Shen Mucheng could hardly suppress the anger that was churning in his heart.
He looked at the three words Luo Shaoheng, and pressed hang up expressionlessly.
"Hi, the user you dialed is currently on the phone, please..."
There was a reminder that the phone was hung up, Luo Shaoheng guessed that Shen Mucheng was still busy, put the phone aside, and said to Wang Ma who was cleaning the kitchen: "Wang Ma, Shen Mucheng should not be back, let's eat first Bar."
Wang Ma washed the knives and cutting board and put them away, wiped her hands and came out and said to him, "I won't be with you anymore, I'm going home to take my grandson."
"Then I'll give it to you." Luo Shaoheng said as he picked up the jacket beside him.
"No need to deliver. My son came to pick me up after get off work. Eat quickly, or the food will be cold." Wang Ma waved him to eat quickly, and went downstairs with her own food.
After Wang Ma left, Luo Shaoheng looked at the dishes on the table, and called Shen Mucheng again, but this time he still didn't answer, so he simply sent a message to let Shen Mucheng see the call and call him back.
After the meal, Luo Shaoheng simply cleaned up the table, put the used bowls in the dishwasher, and watched TV for a while, but Shen Mucheng didn't reply to the call or message, and it's been a while since he called Shen Mucheng two hours.
"It's hard for the big boss to be so busy." Luo Shaoheng sighed, got up and went to the refrigerator to look at his desserts.
There is a layer of fermented coconut milk jelly frozen in the refrigerator. There are more than a dozen bowls, all of which he made in the afternoon. It has been a long time since he made some homemade ones. It took a lot of effort to make the taste the same as before.
The color of the freshly frozen coconut milk jelly is very beautiful, and he also added some decorative flowers on the surface to look good.
He took one out of them and tasted it. Luo Shaoheng was very satisfied with the taste, and was looking forward to what Shen Mucheng would look like when he came back to see these things at night.
I don't know what kind of expression he will have when he knows that he will do this? Will you remember something about them
Luo Shaoheng stood next to the refrigerator for a while, laughing at his whimsy, it was just a dessert, how could it have such a great magical power.
Not sure when Shen Mucheng will come back, Luo Shaoheng went upstairs to take a shower after playing the game for a while, and when he came out after taking a shower, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening, and there were no missed calls on his phone, so Shen Mucheng As if he disappeared, there was no reply to his calls and messages.
It was the same before the accident in Shen Mucheng. He couldn't get in touch with anyone. Finally, he received a phone call from the hospital, informing him to go to the hospital to claim the body.
Although he already knew that the person at the beginning was not Shen Mucheng, but the heart disease left by that time was so serious that he couldn't forget it now, and there was a fluster in his heart for no reason, so he hurriedly called Shen Mucheng twice, Still no one answered.
Sitting in the living room for a while, he was the only one in the empty living room, which made him feel like he was left alone at home after the accident in Shenmu City.
The panic in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, his fingers were trembling nervously, he forced himself to calm down, and called Shen Yun instead.
Shen Yun was still in the hospital when he received the call. He took the mobile phone and walked to Shen Mucheng and handed it to him, and said in a low voice: "Boss, Luo Shao's call came to me."
Shen Mucheng didn't answer, his face was like water, and he didn't respond to his words.
In fact, Shen Mucheng's mobile phone was placed next to him, Luo Shaoheng's call rang several times and he didn't answer it, Shen Yun also noticed this, he hesitated for a while, and went to the door of the ward to answer: "Luo Shaoheng. "
"Shen Yun?" Luo Shaoheng asked, "Sorry for disturbing you so late."
"It's okay, you say."
"Is Shen Mucheng with you? He didn't answer the phone, are you still busy?" Luo Shaoheng asked directly, he urgently needed to know if Shen Mucheng was safe.
Shen Yun glanced at Shen Mucheng in the ward, and said in a low voice: "The boss is still busy, is there anything urgent you need to do with him?"
Hearing this, Luo Shaoheng felt relieved: "It's nothing, just asking, you guys go ahead first."
"good."
Knowing that nothing happened to Shen Mucheng, Luo Shaoheng heaved a sigh of relief, and leaned on the sofa, sweating on his back in such a cold day.
Shen Yun hung up the phone and returned to the ward. As soon as he sat down, he heard Shen Mucheng asking: "What did he say?"
"Young Master Luo asked if you were busy." Shen Yun said.
"anything else?"
"there is none left."
"..." The corners of Shen Mucheng's mouth pressed down slightly, and anyone could see his displeasure in the aura around him.
Being in the same space, Shen Yun was almost made to cry by the low air pressure he released. Boss, you don't want to answer other people's calls. What do you want to look like an unhappy baby now? Or you might as well go back! What happened to the stand-in? The stand-in can also become a regular, anyway, Luo Shaoheng's lover is dead, you will be the winner in life after you persist in the strategy of body and mind!
Of course, Shen Yun only dared to complain about these words in his heart, and he could really reincarnate if he said it.
Uncle Zhao at the side didn't know who they were talking about, but he also knew that Shen Mucheng's phone rang several times, so he said: "Master, if you have something to do, go back first, the old man is out of danger, I'll just stay here."
"Nothing." Shen Mucheng said.
"Really?" Uncle Zhao also watched him grow up, and was obviously suspicious of his words.
"Really." Shen Mucheng spit out these two words with a stiff tone.
Uncle Zhao turned his head to look at Shen Yun, and Shen Yun returned a look of "I understand it myself".
Shen Mucheng insisted on staying, so Uncle Zhao naturally wouldn't say much, and the three of them waited for the old man to wake up.
While they were waiting for the old man to wake up, Luo Shaoheng on the other side was also waiting for Shen Mucheng to go back. Even if he knew that the other party was fine, he still wanted to see that he was at ease.
The old man woke up in the middle of the night. After the doctor came for an examination, he said that there was nothing serious and he just needed to rest. After the old man fell asleep again, Shen Mucheng also left the hospital, leaving Shen Yun to help take care of him.
On the road from the hospital to the community, Shen Mucheng drove very fast, and the black body drew a sharp silhouette in the night.
Back in the community, when the elevator went up, Shen Mucheng's mood was very complicated. He didn't know why he came back so late, whether he wanted to prove the purpose of Luo Shaoheng's coming to find him, or because he promised Luo Shaoheng would come back in the afternoon.
What if it is what you think it is
Open the door and go in, the lights are still on in the room, Shen Mucheng walked in and saw Luo Shaoheng sleeping soundly on the sofa in the living room.
Luo Shaoheng hugged a sofa pillow in his arms, put a blanket on his body, curled up on the blanket and fell asleep, his sleeping posture was the same as when he was sick last time, showing a posture of self-protection.
Shen Mucheng didn't like outsiders at home, so it was the first time that someone was waiting at home with the lights on when he came home at night. The moment he saw Luo Shaoheng, he felt his heart was confused again, and his footsteps unconsciously slowed down. Take it easy and walk to the sofa.
Luo Shaoheng didn't sleep well, his brows were slightly frowned, there were faint traces there, indicating that he often frowned.
—he shouldn't be sad, he shouldn't be frowning.
Shen Mucheng thought in this way, bent down slightly, stretched out his hand to help him smooth the crease, his fingers stopped when they were about to touch him, Luo Shaoheng's eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes .
Shen Mucheng withdrew his hand, and restrained the tenderness on his face at the same time, stood up straight and looked down at him with his head down. Just like the last time in Switzerland, Luo Shaoheng was stunned for a moment when he saw Shen Mucheng, his eyes were a little dazed, but he quickly came to his senses, and a delighted smile appeared on his lips: "Are you back?"
—Shen Mucheng, are you back
—Are you going this time? Can you take me with you
Luo Shaoheng's previous two sentences kept circling in his mind, reminding Shen Mucheng that the other party was not waiting for him, but the person with the same name and surname as him.
Thinking that all the warmth and love of Luo Shaoheng before was not given to him, but only looked at the person who no longer existed through himself, Shen Mucheng's anger that had been suppressed a little began to rise again, like an invisible hand It's messing with his sanity.
Luo Shaoheng didn't notice his emotions, so he lifted the blanket and sat up: "Why is it so late? Are you busy? Have you eaten yet?"
Shen Mucheng didn't say a word, just looked at him with a slightly cold expression, gradually Luo Shaoheng also realized something was wrong: "What's wrong with you?"
"Why don't you go upstairs to sleep?" Shen Mucheng answered irrelevantly.
"I wanted to wait for you, but I accidentally fell asleep." Luo Shaoheng rubbed his nose embarrassingly.
The more obedient Luo Shaoheng was, the more agitated Shen Mucheng became. He looked at Luo Shaoheng fixedly: "Did you wait for me in the living room like this before?"
"What?" Luo Shaoheng was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes wide after understanding what he said, "You..."
Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden pain in his chin, Shen Mucheng pinched his chin and forced him to look up, the two looked at each other, and the chill in Shen Mucheng's eyes could be clearly seen.
"Luo Shaoheng." Shen Mucheng grabbed his chin and asked without a trace of emotion, "Is there really such a resemblance to him? Are you willing to send it to your door?"
The sentence "You remember it" was stuck in his throat, and the joyful heart that thought Shen Mucheng remembered something was also knocked down by this sentence.
This is the first time since the reunion, Shen Mucheng called his name. It was different from the tender and sweet words before, with the first and last name, bringing a chill to the bone.