System maintenance

From winter to spring, a year passed, and in July, Chu Xiao graduated.

Shen Mo failed to leave this world, the system told him that the mission failed, and the system also told him that the BUG that appeared was not refreshed in time, and made an exception to open a side mission for him. It was very humane for him to choose, and he chose the last one. , to accompany Chu Xiao to spend the most beautiful time of his life.

The unreliable and cheating system cheated him again, and he got used to it.

Life went smoothly, as if there were hands behind his back to solve all obstacles. Chu Xiao took over Kang Yuan smoothly. He watched Chu Xiao grow from a young man to a mature and stable man with a successful career. .

Over the years, the employees of Kangyuan know that the boss will be very busy on festivals and festivals every year, especially on Valentine's Day, the whole person will be very excited, and the request for leave or salary increase on that day can be approved.

Over time, everyone knows that the boss is a strict wife.

When Chu Xiao was 26 years old, he appeared in the church with silence, exchanged rings, and fulfilled his greatest wish in this life.

That day, the smile on Chu's father's face was somewhat sad. He said that if he hadn't been stubborn and forcibly separated Chen Ling and Ren Ran, maybe the ending would have been different.

Silence didn't make a sound, just brought him and Chu Xiao's adopted Xiaodong to Chu's father, and let Chu Xiao stand on the left, he looked at the unrelated but equally warm picture, stopped for a few moments, and then adjusted the camera , walked over and stood beside Chu Xiao, and was held in his arms.

With a click, the camera showed a photo of three generations living together, recording the beauty of that moment.

In early spring, light rain patters.

The alarm clock placed on the bedside table had lost count of the number of times it rang, Shen Mo opened his sleepy eyes, and moved the black head leaning against his shoulder, and the next moment the other party murmured dissatisfaction from his throat.

The strong arms around the waist were tightened, and the greenness had faded away, and the cold and handsome facial contours became a bit childish. One leg was turned sideways, and then a strong body pressed up.

Shen Mo pinched the bridge of his nose, stroked the man's slightly stiff hair, and pulled back the messed up quilt.

After so many years, the man is actually still a child, he will feel jealous for no reason, and he will also feel restless because of a change in his expression.

The center of life is always on him, and it has never changed, just like the way a man looks at him, as hot and sincere as before.

Patting the man's cheek, he said silently, "It's getting late."

"Today's weekend." Chu Xiao rubbed his neck, kissed intently, reached into his pajamas, and stroked his smooth body, "Honey, why are you still so thin? Did you prepare me while I was away?" Those medicinal meals were poured out? Huh?"

There was a rare embarrassment on Shen Mo's face. He held Chu Xiao's face and leaned over to kiss it. The topic changed easily. This method has been tried and tested.

"Clothes...clothes...slow down..." The man lying on top of him took care of his work, but when he closed the door, he was still so impatient. As for skills, he basically didn't have any.

But praise should be given when it is due.

For example, at this time, when Chu Xiao asked, "Honey, are you comfortable?"

The silent answer was, "Well, it's very comfortable."

Men need encouragement, especially at times, especially from someone who loves their wives.

The pants were wet in a mess, desire once rose to the highest point, and then collapsed, Chu Xiao grabbed a bean on Shen Mo's chest, sucked it carefully, sliding the surface of the tongue back and forth, causing the sound of drooling.

"Itch..." Shen Mo struggled for a while, but failed.

Shifting position, biting his other bean, Chu Xiao smiled, "Good boy, it won't itch in a while."

Shen Mo twitched the corners of his eyes, put his legs on Chu Xiao's broad shoulders, closed his eyes slightly, and moaned softly.

When Chu Xiao stabbed himself in, he still tensed his nerves, kept kissing Silence's lips, comforting, coaxing gently, tightening his arms, and slowly moving under his body.

They are all old couples. After 16 years of marriage, they will still be as enthusiastic as before.

Chu Xiao leaned on Shen Mo's body, wrapped her hands behind his head and leaned over to kiss his hair, forehead, and the two of them breathed heavily.

"My legs...legs are sore..." Mo Mo panted heavily, his face was covered with a layer of blush, he almost forgot how old he was, and he had cramp just now.

Chu Xiao hurriedly picked him up and put him on his lap, massaging his calf with his hands, kissing his sweaty cheek, "I won't do it." That being said, the brother didn't show any sign of quitting.

"I really don't want to do it?" Shen Mo took a breath, tightened his body, and obviously felt that the equipment in his body had grown a whole circle.

Chu Xiao's eyes were deep, and he stared at Silence for a moment. His body, which had been exercising all the time, was still tough and charming. At this moment, it was covered with sweat, and the strong masculine breath spread, provoking the already scorching temperature.

There was a deep movement below, Chu Xiao took a rough breath, hugged the lover tightly in his arms, embraced him with his unique tenderness, and slowly sank with him.

The day before the Dragon Boat Festival, Chu Xiao was on a business trip, sent Xiaodong away silently, and sat in the living room watching TV. When he saw a piece of news being broadcast, his face suddenly changed.

He called Father Chu to report his safety, and comforted him in a calm tone, but no one knew how nervous he was.

The hotel where Chu Xiao lived was still given by him on the Internet. Silently walked around the living room twice, his patience was exhausted. He put on his coat and walked to the entrance. Just as he was about to change his shoes, the door opened from the outside.

A familiar breath rushed over, accompanied by a slightly panting voice, "Honey, I'm back."

Shen Mo stood up straight, touched Chu Xiao's arms and legs, and then heaved a sigh of relief, "It's fine."

"I'm fine." Chu Xiao, who was busy in the world, didn't even drink his saliva, and was only thinking about rushing back, kept comforting his wife in his arms.

"Hiss..." There was a stabbing pain in his neck, Chu Xiao held his silent face, "Open your mouth."

Shen Mo pursed his lips, opened his mouth cooperatively, his fingers in his mouth touched a loose tooth on the left, and he swallowed.

"Your tooth is not good in the first place, if something happens again, it will hurt you to death." Chu Xiao rolled up his sleeves, and passed his arm over, "Bit with the other tooth."

Mo Mo's mouth twitched, turned around, and took care of him lazily.

Two years later in the winter, Father Chu passed away at the age of 97. He was accompanied by his son, daughter-in-law, grandson, grandson-in-law, and great-grandson. When he closed his eyes, he was peaceful.

When Chu Xiao was 50 years old, Kang Yuan donated a large amount of funds to the impoverished areas in the name of Chu's father, and would allocate part of the funds every year to sponsor children in suburban orphanages.

Xiaodong's name was chosen by Shen Mo back then. His surname was Chu, and his single name was Zhan. He just hoped that he would be magnanimous and be like Chu Xiao. Fortunately, the other party did not disappoint them.

When Chu Xiao was 55 years old, he quit his job and handed over Kang Yuan to Xiaodong. He did not hesitate to use someone. After 30 years of getting along day and night, he regarded Xiaodong as his only son and Kang Yuan's most suitable successor.

Within a few days, Shen Mo and Chu Xiao left the metropolis, and they chose a small town in M ​​City.

A piece of land was surrounded outside the yard, and a lot of vegetables were planted. Chu Xiao was different from the old men in the town. They would drink tea and play chess together after dinner every day.

And he revolves around silence every day. The older he gets, the more he feels that time is running out, and he wants to spend time with his wife.

"Chu Xiao, take your hands away." Mo Mo took off the reading glasses on his nose and frowned.

Someone pretended not to hear, and rubbed into his arms, his gray hair rubbed into a chicken coop, "You didn't kiss me when you got up this morning."

There was grievance in the voice.

Silent and helpless, he kissed the wrinkles on Chu Xiao's forehead.

A certain person took an inch, raised his head and moved his face closer, gave him a sideways glance in silence, and then lowered his head and kissed him.

The first snow came suddenly, Shen Mo was not in good health, and had been sick for several months. Xiaodong received a call from Chu Xiao, and that day he put down his work and took a few doctors with his wife. went over there.

When Mo Mo fell ill, Chu Xiao couldn't even eat, so he sat on a chair with a cold face, watching the doctor examine his body.

"Eldest Dad, Second Dad will be fine." Xiaodong comforted him in a low voice, his eyes full of worry.

"Yes, the second dad is lucky." The woman handed over the hot water and said softly, "Don't worry, dad."

"I'm not worried." Chu Xiao looked at his lover on the bed with a doting smile on his face, "Anyway, once he leaves, I will definitely follow him."

The woman tilted her head unbearably, and secretly wiped her tears.

Years ago, Shen Mo was able to get out of bed and move around. He looked at the flowers and plants in the yard and felt emotional for a moment. That night, he lay in Chu Xiao's arms and talked a lot. In the end, Chu Xiao couldn't bear the sleepiness and fell asleep , he was still talking to himself.

"Chu Xiao, I'm leaving."

Chu Xiao woke up suddenly. He shook his hands and wiped off the cold sweat on his face. He hugged the person next to his pillow and called loudly, "Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, my wife..."

"What's wrong?" Mo Mo fumbled and pulled the drawstring beside the bed, and turned on the lights in the room.

"I thought you were gone." Chu Xiao's breathing was chaotic and his thoughts were chaotic, he hugged Silence tightly, his voice trembling, "I had a dream, in the dream you said you were leaving, how could I Tell you not to look back."

Mo Mo raised his hand and patted the tense back of the panic-stricken man, comforting him softly, "Chu Xiao, you just passed your 60th birthday last month, why are you still crying?"

"I didn't cry." Chu Xiao retorted, rubbing his reddish nose in silence, "I won't cry to anyone who kills me except you."

"If one day, I really want to leave, you..." After a long time, Shen Mo heard his own voice.

Without hesitation, Chu Xiao pleaded in his eyes, "Take me, definitely take me, Xiao Mo, don't leave me alone in this world."

"Okay." Kissing Chu Xiao's cheek, he gave an answer silently.

Chu Xiao's uneasy heart slowly fell to the ground, he knew that this person never lied to him.

The next day, Shen Mo put a lot of sleeping pills in the water between him and Chu Xiao. He didn't know that after he put it away, Chu Xiao, who had been hiding in the corner, came out, found out the unused sleeping pills, and poured them all into himself In the cup you usually drink water from.

Even if he had to leave, he wanted to walk for a minute or two first, so that he could explore the way to the underworld.

At night, when Chu Xiao fell asleep, she sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, touching Chu Xiao's face, wondering what she was thinking.

All his life, the man's love of smug beauty has not changed at all. Shen Mo dressed him up, combed his thinning hair with a comb, then lay down beside him, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Two days later, Xiaodong brought his wife and children over to celebrate the New Year with them. After opening the door, he squatted on the ground and cried when he saw the scene in front of him.