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However, Zhu Shen thought about it for more than a week and couldn't come up with a reason.

When Zhong Heng's work was about to end and they were about to return to China, Zhu Shen couldn't hold back any longer and hurriedly called Li Jingxia for help outside the venue: "When did you first see Zhong Heng?"

Li Jingxia choked, and didn't answer for a long time, where did he sing?

"I always feel that I saw him when I was a child." Zhu Shen said seriously: "I must have seen him."

Li Jingxia was a little confused, "Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Okay... you will wait." Li Jingxia immediately called Alu Liluo and Chi Jian again, and they came to Lianmai, brainstorming to help Zhu Shen recall his childhood intersection with Zhong Heng.

The scene was very strange. A group of young people from 24 to [-] recalled their eight-year-old events together in front of the phone. Zhu Shen also explained that he had to cover everything, and talked about what happened that year as much as he remembered.

Chi Jian looked embarrassed: "I really don't have much impression of the Zhong family, but I still have a little impression of his brother Zhong Li—the one who crashed later. Isn't Zhong Li older than us? The older ones often bully the younger ones."

Li Luo was awakened at once: "Yes, Zhu Shen, you seem to have asked your brother to teach him a lesson when you were eight years old."

"Me?" Zhu Shen was puzzled, "Is there such a thing?"

"Brother Zhu Qi, right?" Alu also remembered: "At that time, your brother carried him to the court like a chicken, and warned him not to touch you or your friends. At that time, we were so handsome. , I used to write about the person I admire the most in my composition in elementary school, and I wrote about your brother."

Li Jingxia got to the point right away, and asked him: "Then here comes the question, which of your friends has been punished by Zhong Li?"

Zhu Shen was slightly taken aback.

When he was a child, he didn't go out to play much. All the children in Ruyi Mountain had family shelter, and the only one who could be bullied by Zhong Li was——

A blurred picture flashed in his mind, Zhu Shen put his hand to his lips, and suddenly realized that he and Zhong Heng really had a relationship when they were young.

"Remember?" Everyone asked with concern.

"It's Zhong Heng." Zhu Shen said sullenly.

It turned out that they knew each other early on.

He asked his fourth brother to teach Zhong Li a lesson because Zhong Li had bullied Zhong Heng.

His thoughts flashed back to the day of his eighth birthday, when he went to the pavilion on the top of the mountain with the cake alone, and saw Zhong Heng who was kicked out of the house by Zhong Li.At that time, Zhong Heng still had a wound on his head, and he was huddled by the grass on the top of the mountain. It was Zhu Shen who put the Band-Aid on him and shared the same cake with him.

Zhu Shen sat on the bed in a daze, as if his heart had been stung by something, and he finally remembered.

At that time, Zhong Heng was already a boring gourd, and it took him a long time to answer questions.

He asked what is your name?

After a long time, Zhong Heng lowered his head and said his name softly.

The mountain wind was too strong, and as soon as it blew, Zhu Shen forgot him.

Also left behind are their Christmas promises.

Zhu Shen made an appointment with him to play and eat cakes together on Christmas, but Fu Yunzhi took him to country L on Christmas, so they didn't meet again for seven years.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, but Zhu Shen still felt very cold, so he hurriedly quit the group chat, huddled under the quilt, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

It took seven years for him to study painting in L country at the age of eight until he returned to China at the age of 15 to attend high school, and it took another seven years for him to relax abroad at the age of 17 and return to China to get married at the age of 24.

Seven years and seven years.

Zhu Shen couldn't think about it anymore, how long did Zhong Heng wait for his casual agreement?

There was a throbbing pain in his heart, he curled up to resist, and couldn't help but think of what he said to Aunt Fang when Zhong Heng had a high fever a few months ago.

【"Is he often sick?"

"No, Ah Heng is in good health. Over the years, I have only seen him get sick twice. One time was when he was young, when he first came to Ruyi Mountain, because a child missed an appointment, he foolishly said After standing on the mountain for a day, I was blown by the wind and got a fever."

"He also has friends in Ruyi Mountain?"

"Maybe it was forgotten. Another time, when he was a little older, when he was in high school, sophomore year, he rode his bicycle in the rain to buy things for others, got a bad cold, and stayed in the infirmary for more than half a month. 】

It turned out that it was all for him.

Zhu Shen covered his face, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't say a word.

Zhong Heng never told him how difficult his life was, how uncomfortable he felt in his heart, and he always endured all pain and suffering.

I probably know, but it's useless to say.

Zhu Shen bit his lip and thought silently, it's different now.

They have a long time to come, and he needs to make up for it bit by bit in the future.

He wants to make up for Zhong Heng and all his regrets.

"I remembered." He grabbed the phone and sent Zhong Heng a text message, "Let's spend Christmas together this year."

The phone rang soon, and Zhu Shen answered it and asked him, "Is the work over?"

Zhong Heng gave a low "um", although it was already late at night, when he heard Zhu Shen's voice, all his fatigue seemed to fade away.

"You remembered." Zhong Heng said.

"Is it too late?"

"It's not too late," Zhong Heng spoke quickly and decisively. Maybe he realized it, but he suppressed it again, and changed to a slightly lower tone: "You should go to sleep."

"How soon will you be back?"

Zhong Heng gently opened the pocket watch in his pocket, "In about an hour or two, don't wait for me, go to sleep."

"Don't hang up the phone—" Zhu Shen was lying on his side holding the phone, "Don't hang up the phone until you come back."

"Okay, don't hang up." Zhong Heng couldn't help laughing.

How could he be willing to hang up.

Zhu Shen closed his eyes and listened to Zhong Heng's voice on the phone next to his ear, as if Zhong Heng was by his side.

"I'm sorry...it's too late, my broken head, it's really too late to understand these things..." Zhu Shen choked up and said, tears soaked in the pillow, wetted into two small dark drops.

Why does a person wait for another person day after day without getting any response from the other person?

Just thinking about it makes me feel bad.

——and Zhong Heng did nothing.

Thinking of this made me even more sad.

"Don't say I'm sorry, Xiao Shi." Zhong Heng gently coaxed: "That's not a big deal, it's not too late...it's really not too late, it's not too late if you can see it."

"Even if I haven't responded to you for so long?"

"Even if you didn't respond to me for so long."

"I don't, I'm going to respond to you!" Zhu Shen's tone suddenly had a hint of discouraged irritability: "I want to respond to you every day, I'm so annoying—let me love you too, Zhong Heng! "

Zhong Heng knew that he was probably really sleepy now, so he followed his words and said: "Okay, then you respond to me every day—the thing to do now is to sleep."

After a pause, Zhong Heng added unskillfully: "Good boy."

Zhu Shen lost his temper after being coaxed by this word.

He really fell into dreamland.

He had a very complicated dream, which was made up of intermittent fragments.

He probably went back to the day of his eighth birthday, he put a Band-Aid on Zhong Heng, and told him that he would always cover him in the future.

"What's your name?" Zhu Shen asked.

Zhong Heng couldn't see that the ground was red, and told him: "My name is Zhong Heng."

"I remember it, and I won't forget it in the future." Zhu Shen said.

After the two separated, Zhu Shen turned around and proudly showed off to the housekeeper, Uncle Zhang: "Uncle Zhang, I met a very good friend today?"

Uncle Zhang asked with a smile: "Really, who's kid? What's your name?"

Zhu Shen raised his chin and said to him: "Zhong Heng, his name is Zhong Heng! He is fair and good-looking, I like him so much!"

The screen flashed, and it was Christmas.

Fu Yunzhi dragged his luggage and took him to the garage. He asked Fu Yunzhi where he was going?

Fu Yunzhi looked at the sky and sighed, "We will have a new life in L Congress in the future."

"Can I leave one day later, Mom."

"why?"

"I have a friend waiting for me at the top of the mountain. I have to go find him. He doesn't like me leaving without saying goodbye."

Sure enough, when Zhu Shen ran to the top of the mountain, Zhong Heng's hair was already messed up by the wind.

Zhu Shen divided the cake into half for him, and said to him with a smile, "Merry Christmas, although it's a bit late, but fortunately I'm here."

Zhong Heng seemed to be smiling, and said in a sticky voice, "Merry Christmas."

The childhood dream flashed by, and then, it was high school wearing blue and white school uniforms.

In order to sit on the sidelines and catch the person who often gave him cheesecakes in the table hole, Zhu Shen woke up early and hid behind the door of his class.

Ten minutes later, he saw Bo Liang walking towards his class, holding a box of cheesecakes in his hand.

"Give Jiang Yi another cake?" He asked with a smile.

Bo Liang seemed to have been punctured some secret, slightly blushed, but did not deny it: "Yes."

Zhu Shen continued to hide until Zhong Heng appeared.

Maybe there is God's will in the dark, the moment he saw Zhong Heng, he knew that he came for himself.

He hurriedly jumped out from behind the door, it has nothing to do with him, he is not a girl, this person came for him, he also ran towards him, it's that simple.

"Give it to me?" He stood in front of Zhong Heng, raised his hand and gently pointed to the cake in his hand.

For a long while, Zhong Heng didn't say a word, but honestly handed over the cake in his hand.

Zhu Shen asked him: "Can you break love?"

"Ah."

"Fold it to me next time," he added after a pause, "Just give it to me!"

Zhong Heng's eyes spoiled: "Only for you."

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Heng's figure slowly blurred in front of his eyes, blurred in his eyes, as if separated by a layer of fog, he could not see very clearly.

When it became a little clearer, I found him standing by the window, and there was a pot of white hyacinths on the windowsill.

Zhu Shen's head suddenly became very dizzy. In his dream, he should be lying down. The air was full of the smell of disinfectant. He couldn't open his eyes. He could only faintly feel that someone was taking his temperature.

When I touched the man's wrist, the watch was icy cold, and there was even a little protruding defect on one end.

He wanted to leave, but Zhong Heng refused to let him, and held his wrist tightly, murmuring unconsciously: "Don't leave."

This time, he finally grabbed Zhong Heng.

"I won't go." Zhong Heng sat beside his bed, his gaze was as gentle as water.

Soon there was another round of dizziness, and there was a loud broadcast in his ears, and before he could tell the difference, he was locked in his arms by Zhong Heng's strong arms.

"Zhu Shen, goodbye." He said.

Zhu Shen's chest was full of ups and downs, and his eyes were fixed on Zhong Heng.

Finally, Zhong Heng handed him a small black box.

Zhu Shen opened the box and stretched out his hand to Zhong Heng: "Who said I'm leaving? See you again? Put it on for me, idiot."

Zhong Heng was overjoyed, and hurriedly put the watch in the box on Zhu Shen's wrist.

The dream was flickering, and by the time Zhu Shen realized it, he was already at the wedding scene between himself and Zhong Heng.

The priest asked them: "Are you willing to be each other's lifelong partners? No matter whether you are rich or poor, regardless of health or disease, no matter whether life is good or bad, you will never leave each other when they need you most?"

The two said in unison, "I do."

No one left the meeting early. On this day, Zhu Shen even ate the cheesecake that Zhong Heng specially prepared for him.

"Happy wedding, Zhong Sheng, I love you."

"Happy wedding, Zhu Shen, I love you too."

This time, they held each other's hands tightly during all the erroneous and mischievous moments in the past.

When Zhu Shen woke up from the dream, his eyes were red from crying.

Zhong Heng has already returned, seeing this, he hugged him and asked, "What did you dream about?"

Zhu Shen wiped away his tears and buried his head in his arms: "I dreamed that we were always together."

"I won't lose you again in the future." Zhu Shen said sullenly.

Zhong Heng smiled and hugged him tightly.

"it is good."

-End of text-

The author has something to say: Thank you very much for your support =3=

Great, I have another small tree, thank you Shen Shen and Heng Heng for coming to my mind, thank you for watering and fertilizing, thank you very much!

Wait a minute for the extra talk, my mind is a little messed up now, probably because I was dazzled by the joy of the ending (...), I will wait until I go out for a couple of days and then I will talk about it.After all, in the past two months, I have squatted on the bed and coded all day like the cavemen, so it is time for me to see my daughter!

In fact, I wanted to write a secret love article at first, and I don't know why I have such a cute crush.

——How can a person be willing to like another person without reservation for so long, even if he doesn't get a response, he still insists on it?

I believe there are.

There must be.

In the end, those who have been missed will be reunited in other places, and those lost will be picked up in new places.

I like this ending very much, so the text will stop here.

However, because this article is not purely sweet, some parts will be aggrieved if you look at it from the perspective of God. In short, I am very grateful to everyone for reading it and seeing it here.I know that there are many unsatisfactory places in it, and I am very grateful to everyone for their tolerance. I really listened to the opinions, wrote them down, and reflected on them. I hope that I can be more skilled when dealing with similar problems in the future, but Hope I didn't disappoint too much.

The next book is called "Rebirth, the first thing is to repay the love debt". I plan to save a dozen or 20 words and open it later. After all, I am still a bit hypocritical ==

The next part is about a full-level god hacker who was reborn, his memory and magic spells all disappeared, and he was picked up by the little dragon king he once raised.The Little Dragon King is a crybaby, fooling Shangshen how he plundered him back then, and how loving they used to be, how happy they were in bed, and Shangshen would cry if he didn't believe him.

After all, it’s really good to cry and pack Gong, how many times you cry (I’m not driving ORZ)

But the little dragon king is still very tough outside, he just plays both soft ↑hard ↑↑↑ on Shangshen.Then Shangshen repaid his love debt, while looking for the previous memories, routines and routines became true, so HE.

Just ask for a pre-acquisition here, after finishing the extra episode, write the outline =3=

Finally, thank you again for your support, and wait for my episode~