After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

The two walked around the old city with their things, and the things in their hands were getting more and more.

Jun Mo's right hand was injured, and Sheng Ru took over most of the things.

When I got to the corner of the building, I gave some daily necessities to Grandma Zhang, all of which I noticed was missing in her house when I was eating at night.

After bidding farewell to Grandma Zhang, the two went upstairs.

When Sheng Ru came out of the shower, Jun Mo was taking out the sheets he had just bought to cover the bed.

One hand is somewhat inconvenient, and the right hand can't exert strength.

Sheng Ru walked over with strides, pulled down his jacket indiscriminately, and then bent over to make the bed.

Jun Mo took the wallpaper and pasted up the bedroom again.

"This house is too old, it is inevitable that there will be dust, and it will look more pleasing to the eye when it is pasted."

Sheng Ru grabbed it again, he had expected it when Jun Mo bought these things just now.

"Go take a shower, pay attention to your hands, I'll do it."

Before Jun Mo could refuse, Sheng Ruo had already moved his hands, without any air of coquettishness, as if he had lived in such a place since he was a child, without any sense of disobedience.

After Jun Mo took a shower and put on his clothes with difficulty, the dilapidated little house had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Simple, clean and bright.

Where is the old house that he used as a cage.

"Looks like I have to take a shower again."

Sheng Ru opened his arms and looked at his drenched clothes.

"Go, wait for you to come out, just in time for supper."

It was after ten o'clock in the foggy city, although it was still a bit muggy, but compared with the daytime, it was already much cooler.

When Sheng Ru came out of the shower, Jun Mo had brought two chairs and placed them on the window sill of the bedroom.

The original dilapidated desk was moved to the living room by him, and the chair was slightly repaired with nails, so that it no longer made any creaking noises.

There is also a glass table between the chairs, which looks similar to the table thrown by others in the corridor.

On the table, the beer was opened, and a lot of braised meat and snacks were placed around it.

"Come on, try our Spike Potatoes from Fog City, and this toothpick meat. You have to try it too. It goes perfectly with beer."

Sheng Ru brushed his hair carelessly, then tossed it and walked over to sit down.

"Your hand is still hurt, drink less."

"Are you afraid I'll drink too much?"

"I'm afraid you drank too much and forgot that you were hurt."

Ding!

The crisp sound of beer bottles colliding with beer bottles is quiet and cheerful in this quiet old town.

Jun Mo took a sip, looked at the old city outside the window and smiled.

"The houses in this area are very old, they can't be sold for a high price, and they are rented, and they are far away from the urban area. No one wants to live here."

After finishing speaking, he took another sip, and raised his finger to a large area of ​​low houses outside the window.

"This area is full of old neighbors who have lived for decades. Although some people's homes are well-off, the elderly are nostalgic, and they are reluctant to sell or move away.

Don't think the old street is deserted now, but it will be lively during the Chinese New Year. This alley is full of cars parked outside.

Alley cars can't come in, so they can only drive and park outside, and then walk in.

In the past, every Chinese New Year, I would sit downstairs at Grandma Zhang’s house, sitting on a small stool at the door, watching whose son came back, whose daughter brought her boyfriend back, and whose granddaughter’s granddaughter also came back.

The deserted old street is very lively every day during the Chinese New Year, but it will return to deserted around the seventh day of the lunar new year. "

The two clinked glasses, took a sip, and listened patiently.

He said that even if Jun Mo's past is messed up, that's what he wants to know.

But at this moment, Jun Mo seemed to be fulfilling the promise he made on the bullet train that day.

"Don't look at the dilapidated houses here, and there is no property greening or anything, but it is comfortable and cool to live in.

And there is a big park next to it, right on the side where we buy braised meat, and it is also close to the vegetable market. "

"What about grandma's family?"

"Grandma Zhang, she lost her husband when she was young, and died of illness. In order to treat the illness, the whole family was dragged down, and Grandma Zhang's body also collapsed.

God is not fair, within two years, seeing life getting better again, he lost his son again in middle age.

I remember hearing people say that her son died during a summer vacation to save lives.

She jumped down to save someone, but she couldn't get up. Afterwards, Grandma Zhang fell ill, and when she came back from the hospital, her whole body was incapacitated. "

Jun Mo raised his head and drank half of the wine in the bottle in one gulp.

"Drink slowly."

Sheng Ru raised his hand and pressed his hand holding the wine again.

Jun Mo raised his head and forced a sad smile at him.

The light at the bottom of her eyes was like a switch, which touched a fragile place in her heart.

"Sheng Ru, let's go to the experiment in Italy. I asked Professor Guan, and it happens to be your field of expertise. If this experiment succeeds, it will be a blessing not only for you, but also for countless cancer patients.

If you think about those patients and their family members who have been tortured by the disease, do you really want to just give up? "

Sheng Ru pursed his lips, and Jun Mo held back his flinching hand, as if telling him, don't flinch, don't give up.

"Sheng Ru, let's go!"

"But you..."

"I am 19 years old and an adult. I can take responsibility for my own life and take care of myself. You live your life and run towards your ideals. Don't worry, I will always follow you behind you. "

The hand holding him tightened, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of Jun Mo's mouth.

"Don't worry, this time, I won't get lost again."

Eyes met, Sheng Ru just looked at him motionlessly.

His eyes flickered, his throat was dry and hoarse, and his Adam's apple rolled uneasily.

Just about to turn his hand around to hold him, Jun Mo let go of his hand first, and raised the beer in his hand.

"Come on, let's celebrate your success in advance."

Sheng Ru smiled slightly, picked up the beer and touched it.

"Do you believe me that much?"

"I believe in you, just like you believe in me, come on, Dr. Sheng."

"Come on together, Junlu."

Ding!

There was another crisp sound of glass colliding, and the quiet old building was filled with the cheerful voices of two teenagers.

Sometimes drinking, sometimes laughing, and sometimes complaining.

There were not many families living in the building, and Jun Mo hadn't been here for a year, so no one said he was noisy in the middle of the night.

Even the moonlight was covered with a gentle color, sprinkled on the two high-spirited teenagers, and the room was filled with the smell of beer and food.

There is also the ambiguous atmosphere of the budding youth.

The six bottles of beer bought in the evening were divided equally by the two of them, and there was not much food left.

Looking at the young man beside him who was already tottering and was about to fall to the window sill, Sheng Ru smiled.

Stretch your index finger to lightly poke his shoulder.

"Junmo, do you still drink?"

Jun Mo staggered, already confused.

"Drink, drink, cheers, hehe..."

"I'm all drunk and toast."

Get up, bend down to lift him up and put him on the bed, then lie on the side beside him, looking at him quietly by the moonlight.

The night wind made the wooden windows creak.

"It will be a year if I leave, one year, Xiao Junmo, if you are willing to part with it, I will not part with it."

The hand that landed on the tip of Jun Mo's nose was forcefully opened by him.

The corners of his mouth were raised, Sheng Rugang wanted to laugh at him, he looked like a baby when he was drunk and sleeping.

I heard Jun Mo speak vaguely.

"Sheng Ru, do you like me?"