away from love

Chen Ming bid farewell to the few inmates. Out of an inexplicable sense of sympathy, he exchanged contact information with them and promised to help take care of his family.

The prison promises to be as proud as brothers. When they get out of prison, they will go their separate ways. Everyone knows it in their hearts, but they still can't help but ask their mother-in-law every time someone goes out, just to make themselves feel at ease.

People who have done something wrong, thinking of family affection, will always go back.

The release procedure was done all morning, and it was almost noon when he was released.

Chen Ming wore the suit returned by the prison guards, and he looked no different from the fearless stunned young man ten years ago. Only he knew that the heart under his skin had changed.

Becoming softer and more appreciative of what you have.

Compared with other criminals, although Chen Ming lacked his family to welcome him after he was released from prison, the property under his name was not enough to be squandered in office, but it was enough to live and feed his stomach.

It's more timid to be close to the nostalgia!Chen Ming, who was tortured in prison until now, wanted to escape every day, but now he didn't know what to do.

He brought out the thick stack of diaries he had kept for three years, and the diary had been defiled by him until it looked like a notepad.

According to the original plan, he had to go to the airport to buy the nearest and fastest ticket to go home, but he sat in the car and went to the train station to buy a train ticket.

On the road, there were more and more people, and Chen Ming became more and more uncertain. Could this be the so-called release syndrome?

Chen Ming pressed his forehead against the window, and smiled palely——Wen Ye, are you okay?

Next to the seat was a family of three, the little girl was clamoring for candy, she was hit by her mother, and burst into tears, some of the passengers next to her frowned, and some muttered something.

This is the life of a normal person!

For Chen Ming, who hadn't seen a minor in three years, he was wearing a slightly worn suit and was out of place in the noisy carriage.

Out of curiosity about the child, Chen Ming turned his head to appreciate the crying face of the little girl. The little girl was lying on her mother's shoulder, staring at Chen Ming, and was so frightened that she swallowed back her crying.

For a moment, Chen Ming remembered the scene of Wen Ming being hugged and loved by Wen Ye, and smiled reminiscently.Seeing Chen Ming smile, the little girl quickly drew the bald-headed and suit-wearing uncle into their family circle.

Chen Ming actually made a good plan that his son might have left. After all, he was the last to see Civilization, and it had already started its No.11 Spring and Autumn Period.Exceptions exist, but we can't ignore the general rule, can't we?

However, what Chen Ming didn't expect was that... he soon knew the answer.

At two o'clock in the morning at night, Chen Ming finally returned to his former home.

Although he didn't get much exercise by taking the train all day, he was very nervous: he was afraid that someone would find out that he was different.

He planned, before someone finds out about Wen Ye, he'd better pretend to be a normal person, it'd be better... it'd be better if his hair could grow back.

He brushed his face at the gate.

After three years of wind and rain, the courtyard can still be seen. Of course, Chen Ming didn't think much about it.

Through the garden with overgrown branches is Xuankou.Chen Ming took a deep breath and turned his face to the camera again.

Chen Ming smiled as if he had entered his own house to follow up with the National Research Institute.

"Squeak—" the door could not help but let out a deep wail.

There is a faint musty smell in the air, and there is also a trace of inexplicable moisture, mixed with the special wood sour smell volatilized from the wooden furniture, which is almost disgusting.

Chen Ming pinched his nose and opened the doors and windows on the first floor.

The refreshing cool wind rushed to the tip of his nose at night, making Chen Ming feel a little more adaptable.

After three years without light, Chen Ming was afraid that the wires would be damp and worn out, so he didn't dare to turn on the light, so he used the dim light from his mobile phone to search for memories, went back to his soft sofa, wrapped himself in his clothes, and slept overnight.

Or rather, wait until dawn.

It's almost spring, and the sky is getting earlier and earlier.

It wasn't until Chen Ming was awakened by the biological clock in a daze, but it was enough to see the surrounding environment clearly.

He turned over and sat up from the soft sofa, looking around the situation at home.

The light coming in from the balcony behind him has the largest area, and there are several other rooms. Because of the same, the light comes in from other windows, reflecting the whole house hazy, as if a veil is shrouded in front of the eyes.

Perhaps it was because of the weak light that Chen Ming felt that the house was a bit weird and strange...

Chen Ming helped the bridge of his nose, wiped off the dust from his hands, and got up from the sofa.

etc--

He remembered that before he left, he covered the built furniture with a white cloth, the sofa on the first floor... he shouldn't forget such a big thing——

Could it be that he packed it up again before he left?Could it be that someone came in after he left? ?

It's ridiculous, I really don't know if he just got out of prison, and he will send in another supplement with his own hands!

The second floor...how is it?

Chen Ming became tense, his breathing became short of breath, and his heart beat rapidly under his chest.He picked up a broomstick casually and went up the stairs step by step, a thin layer of sweat dripping from his nostrils.

On the surface, there is nothing missing in the house, not much cash in the house, not much gold, silver and jewelry, and the valuables that can be taken away are computers and TVs.

Now that the consciousness is restored to its original state, it will not be forgotten to cover the white cloth.

Chen Ming, who just came out of the prison, looked at everything around him with colored glasses...

As Chen Ming approached the upstairs, he felt strange.

No, no, the house is too clean!

Not much later than when he left.

Chen Ming slowed down.

"Crack!" A crisp metal clatter came from Jiaodi, and Chen Ming removed the shoe, it was a pair of scissors for trimming flowers.

Why here, shouldn't this kind of thing be placed in a locker?Why did he just throw it here—that stupid Wen Ye likes to put it away, and then yells at himself that he can't find it.

Chen Ming turned his head back silently, at the moment he was standing in the middle of the stairs, the rising morning light had already illuminated the downstairs.

The breeze rolled up the curtains and hit the glass, the TV remote control was randomly placed on the sofa, a few teacups were randomly placed on the white coffee table, a can of green tea was next to the teacups, and a down jacket was put on the sofa.

He knew where the weirdness was!

If he didn't know it himself, he would mistakenly think that he was living at home all the time, except that there was no trace of human flesh in the air, this place was full of people living here.But the reality is that recently, he lives in a prison, and he has not been here for three years.

There are many traces of someone's life if you look carefully.The not-so-obvious slippers footprints on the floor, the mop casually leaning against the corner, the rag hanging on the wall, even a trash can filled with a few balls of paper, and... the books on the mirror cabinet.

Books...books! !

!

Chen Ming widened his eyes, kicked away the scissors by his feet, threw the broom in his hand on the ground, trembling all over, and rushed upstairs.

is it you? !

is it you! ?

Tell me... it's you, baby!

What am I suspecting?Who else can enter the house besides me?I... I should have thought of it earlier!

Really, it's stupid to be in prison!

Chen Ming staggered to the door of the bedroom, stood outside the door, and calmed his breathing.

It turned out that his baby was also reluctant to part with him, and he wanted to surprise Wen Ye.

Chen Ming took a deep breath, he was holding his breath just now and his chest hurt like a burst, he shook his hands, and gently knocked on the door.

Nothing?

His baby isn't up yet?

Also, I woke up too early, Wen Ye used to sleep until he woke up naturally.

Do you want to make breakfast and wait for him to wake up?

Chen Ming came to the kitchen silently while thinking, and stood in front of the sink for half an hour, dazzled by the great joy.

Even after seeing several white worms, they were trampled to death peacefully, without taking time to feel sick...

In front of the dry sink, Chen Ming stood for another 2 minutes, the sunlight still only slanted into the house.Why is it so slow, why are you still awake?Are you not happy that your husband is back?

Chen Ming smiled like a fool.

Chen Ming put his fist on his lips.

no!After waiting for three years, he really couldn't wait any longer!

Chen Ming returned to the bedroom, put his hand on the doorknob, and turned it gently.

A small piece protruded from the middle of the quilt, covering the back half of the man's head.

Chen Ming smiled and sniffed unconsciously: This guy still likes to sleep with his head covered.

Chen Ming walked around to the other half of the bed.

What is this guy holding in his arms?

Chen Ming lifted a corner of the quilt amusedly——

!!!

"Wen Ye! Wen Ye! Where are you?!" The moment Chen Ming escaped from the bedroom, his legs softened, and tears flowed down his face, "Wen Ye, come out! How old are you, why do you still like to play pranks! "

"You... come out quickly!"

Water slipped from the corners of the eyes, ran down the cheeks, and stopped at the corners of the mouth.

He twisted his neck in despair.

On the bed, there was a well-behaved figure with a rough wooden box locked between his arms.

"Wen-Ye--

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