Jing Mu lowered his head, picking the wontons in the bowl in front of him.

He woke up this morning and realized what a jerk he had done.

On the first day they met, he rode a motorcycle and splashed mud on the ground all over Shaofu.

After accusing Shao Fu of ugly makeup, he proposed to keep him.

Last night, after Shao Fu blurted out his name... lost his temper with Shao Fu, and mercilessly teased Shao Fu all night.

According to the past, his behavior was enough for him to sleep in the study for half a year.

Jing Mu carefully hid his dog's tail, for fear that Shao Fu would find out that he had regained his memory.But what kind of person he is, Shao Fu, he can tell without saying a few words when they meet.

Sin, sin is great.

Jing Mu picked at the wontons in the bowl, unable to eat a single bite.He lowered his head cautiously, not daring to look at Shu Changyu.

The only sound in the room was the sound of the morning news on the TV.

After a while, it was Shu Changyu who sighed and raised his hand to take Jing Mu's bowl.

Jing Mu's nerves were already tense, but he was taken aback by his actions, and his entire shoulder trembled.

He quickly looked up at Shu Changyu.

But I saw that Shu Changyu just picked out all the coriander in his bowl, added some sesame oil, and then returned the bowl to him.

"Hurry up and eat." Shu Changyu said. "I still have to go to the set in a while."

Jing Mu responded, like a big dog that has only heard an order, picked up his chopsticks, and lowered his head to eat.

Shu Changyu didn't make a sound, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

While eating, Shu Changyu suddenly laughed.

"Jing Mu." He said. "Do you still remember the bowl of wontons you took me to eat on Changning Street?"

When Jing Mu heard this, it was entirely out of the habit he had inherited for decades, and said, "Remember. The old man stopped selling it after ten years. I want to buy his secret recipe, but he still refuses to give it."

Shu Changyu laughed.

Then, Jing Mu saw a tear slipping down from Shu Changyu's eye socket without any warning, and falling into the bowl.

"Young Fu, you..."

"That's great." Shu Changyu looked at him with a smile, and another tear fell.

-

The two bowls of hot wontons were only half eaten, and they were forgotten on the table together with the untouched side dishes.

Jing Mu sat on the sofa with Shu Changyu in his arms, kissed him skillfully and tenderly, along his back.

After a moment of lingering, Jing Mu hugged him, rubbed his waist, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you crying? Did you hurt you yesterday?"

Shu Changyu's previous life was caused by falling into the water when he was young, and his body was very cold. When he was old, his waist and legs were not good, and he ached for days.Jing Mu waited on him back then, and he was used to protecting him like a clay bodhisattva.

Shu Changyu shook his head with a smile: "It's been gone for a long time."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and touched Jing Mu's face: "I'm happy."

Jing Mu blinked.

"You don't know how scared I am." Shu Changyu smiled softly and gently.The golden sun shining outside the window fell into his eyes, shining brightly and warmly. "When I died, you didn't know how pitiful you were when you cried. At that time, I thought, I have sinned in this life, and you are left alone. When I woke up, I came here, but everyone around me It's strange without you."

Speaking of this, he kissed the corner of Jing Mu's eyes: "It's all right now, you're finally back."

Who the hell can stand this.

Jing Mu paused for two seconds.Immediately afterwards, he turned over abruptly, and pressed Shu Zhang Yu onto the soft sofa.

Although time is tight and the last step cannot be achieved, at this time, the collision of limbs and the entanglement of lips and tongues are the best words for reunion after a long separation.

It was the movement of the two people interrupted by the ringing of the phone.

Panting heavily, Jing Mu kissed Shu Zhang Yu again before getting up to pick up the phone and pressing the connect button.

"Ancestor! Why don't you go downstairs!" Wang Zheng's voice came from the phone. "Look what time it is! You have to be stuck in a traffic jam for half a day to go out from your place, and you have to be late again for the crew!"

Jing Mu lazily gave a oh.

"Go down now." He sat back, wrapped Shu Changyu tightly in his arms, bowed his head and kissed his forehead, and said. "Go and buy me some breakfast, buy more, and make it lighter."

"Haven't you had breakfast yet?!"

Jing Mu hung up the phone directly, and hugged Shu Changyu tightly with a whimper.

"I don't want to go." He said coquettishly.

Shu Changyu bowed his head and kissed his temple.

"good."

Therefore, Jing Mu, who was passive and sabotage, appeared in the underground garage on time.

"You...you?!" Wang Zheng, who was carrying a breakfast lunch box by the nanny's car, looked at Shu Chang Yu who came out with Jing Mu as if he had seen a ghost.

"This...Mr. Shu, you are..."

Wang Zheng felt that he must have not slept well last night, his old eyes were dim, and he was hallucinating.

Before Shu Changyu could answer, Jing Mu, who passed by him, took the breakfast box from his hand, and opened the car door for Shu Changyu with the other hand.

Wang Zheng: "...."

Shu Changyu turned around and smiled at him apologetically: "I'm sorry to bother you."

Wang Zheng: "...."

To bother or not to bother, that's not the point, okay? !The point is!You two!How did you get one piece? !

Didn't you want to fight yesterday? !

When Wang Zheng got into the car, he kept spying on these two people from the rearview mirror.

Over there, Shu Changyu called his assistant and asked her to wait for him on the set.Jing Mu next to him was like a dog's leg, unpacking his breakfast package and inserting a soy milk straw for him.

Then, he picked up a pan fried and handed it to Shu Chang Yu's mouth flatteringly.

Wang Zheng: "...." Damn it, he really went out today and bumped into a ghost.

The second young master of the Jing family is notoriously irritable and rebellious.

Wang Zheng had never seen him treat his father like this.

At this moment, the tender and affectionate Jing Mu glanced at Wang Zheng.

"What are you looking at, turn around!" A fierce order came.

"……Oh."

"...Jing Heng." Shu Changyu frowned.

From the rearview mirror, Wang Zheng saw Master Jing Er's expression changed from the cold and irritable expression just now to a smile.If it grows a tail, I wish it could be thrown into the sky.

Face-changing in Sichuan opera has never been played like this.

Wang Zheng pouted.

He knows how to be fierce and fierce all day long.Do you have the ability to grin at the person next to you?

The author has something to say:

Embarrassed, just sent this chapter to the next door, Long Aotian, orz

Sure enough, I'm getting old, and my brain is useless.

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