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Uncle Wang couldn't help being sleepy and fell asleep first.Sheng Ci and Ming Xu helped Uncle Wang go to sleep on the bed, and gently pressed the quilt on Uncle Wang's chin.

Sheng Ci saw some photos on Uncle Wang's bedside table.

One is a family portrait of three people. In the photo, two adults are hugging a child. The child shows his newly erupted front teeth, clapping his hands and laughing happily.There is also a cheerful young man in a fire suit, smiling happily at the camera, full of vigor.

Sheng Ci looked at it for a while, then took out a thick red envelope from his pocket, picked up the corner of the pillow that Uncle Wang was resting on, and stuffed the red envelope into it.

In this way, Uncle Wang will not be able to refuse, Sheng Ci thought.

The lights were not turned off, they left the lights for Uncle Wang.Mingxu's car was parked outside the door, and there was a person sitting in the driver's seat.Sheng Ci recognized that it was Mingxu's driver.

"Let's go together?" Ming Xu asked in a low voice.

He didn't wait for Sheng Ci to speak after asking, but walked to the back seat of the car and opened the door, just looking at Sheng Ci intently.Sheng Ci has experienced the difficulty of calling a car during the Spring Festival today, and Uncle Wang's home is relatively remote, so it is not easy to call a car.

So in the end Shengci got in the car.

The driver drove very steadily, and the cabin was quiet enough.Sheng Ci sits side by side with Mingxu, and Mingxu's body is leaning towards him.When the car drove through a secluded place and turned to a place with bright lights, Sheng Ci remembered that he had not reported the address of the hotel.

"Hello." Sheng Ci leaned forward slightly, and said to the driver in the driver's seat: "Do you know where the Getai Hotel is? Just send me there."

The driver was a little embarrassed, and quietly looked at the boss' face from the rearview mirror.Ming Xu's face was really not very good-looking, he was a little serious, he turned his head and asked Sheng Ci: "Why are you staying in a hotel?"

Sheng Ci didn't talk to Mingxu about his family. At first, he only cared about being happy when they were together, but later he just felt that Mingxu would not waste time talking about family issues with him.

It is strange to say that they have been together for more than two years, but they have never been the only two of them in the world.

"..." Sheng Ci didn't know how to say it as briefly and clearly as possible. He thought about it and tried to simplify things as much as possible."I don't have a home," he said.

He did not say that the parents divorced and each had a new family.It also didn't say that the parents had been dragging and pulling for many years, just because no one wanted him, let alone how his stepmother treated him, and those things in his father's new home.

He has never lived a happy life. His parents are not very loving, they hate each other, and his family conditions have not changed much.And he didn't have a home, it didn't start when his parents divorced, but when his father's first cheating was witnessed by his mother, and his mother followed suit and found another man.

From that moment on, his originally loose family completely disintegrated.His parents lived their own happy lives, but he continued to endure the boundless loneliness.If the parents and the lover over there get along well, then he can be a little more clean; if he is not happy, then he can hear all kinds of ugly and harsh curses.

He didn't understand the love and hatred of adults when he was ignorant, and he didn't feel sad when he was sensible.

Because this kind of life has been lived for too long, he has become numb to the point that it is no big deal.

But after Ming Xu heard this, he didn't speak for a long time.

At night, the atmosphere of the Spring Festival on the street is stronger than that at five or six o’clock, and the number of people gradually increases. Some places passing by are also hung with red lanterns, and the neon lights are lively and flickering.

After a relatively congested road, the car soon arrived at the entrance of the hotel, Sheng Ci thanked both the driver and Ming Xu, and got out of the car.With his hands curled up in his pockets, he shrank his neck and walked in. He pressed the elevator, and the number of the elevator was going down from the twelfth floor.

After a while, there was suddenly another person beside him.

Sheng Ci's eyes widened, and after pulling away a little distance, he asked the people beside him, "What are you doing?"

"Send it to you." Mingxu replied calmly.

Sheng Ci scratched his ears and said, "No need..."

He felt that Mingxu was getting more and more strange.

The elevator arrived, and Mingxu followed in. Sheng Ci saw him standing upright, hesitated for a while but still didn't stop him.Ming Xu stood beside him, her eyes lowered, her eyes fixed on Sheng Ci's shoes.

The floor has arrived, Ming Xu followed out of the elevator and walked behind Sheng Ci.When they got to the door, Sheng Ci opened the door and said 'my room is here', but Ming Xu didn't move.

Sheng Ci realized that Mingxu might have something to say. He looked around the room and felt that it was not a good time to talk. He wanted to say, "Let's talk about it tomorrow." Then he heard Mingxu start talking strangely and awkwardly: "I drank Alcohol, headache."

"Just a little—"

"The driver has already gone home." Mingxu interrupted Sheng Ci to refuse, "You can't drink and drive."

Sheng Ci held the doorknob, looked at Mingxu's expression of 'I don't want to leave' all over his face, and felt a little strange.But he still said: "You can find a substitute—"

"No." Mingxu refused bluntly, but Meditation couldn't think of a reason not to hire a substitute driver.

"So you're staying here tonight?" Sheng Ci leaned on the door frame and asked.

Mingxu looked serious and said 'yes' very stubbornly.

It was the first time for Sheng Ci to see Ming Xu like this. He was surprised and suddenly felt a little funny. He cleared his throat and said, "Teacher Ming..."

But what he didn't expect was that when Mingxu heard these three words, he gave an 'hmm' very quickly.

This long-lost "Teacher Ming" showed that they had been separated for almost a month.

For a moment, the four eyes met, Sheng Ci's trance and a little sadness, Ming Xu's persistence and a little bit of grievance.

Sheng Ci lowered his head and blinked, remembering that when he was at Uncle Wang's house today, Uncle Wang said Mingxu "I want to see him very much", Mingxu specially made corn dumplings, and said he was picky.After a moment of silence, he swallowed the phrase 'Go and ask if there is any room available' back into his stomach, but took a deep breath, walked into the room, opened the door, and said, "Come in."

He wanted to ask Mingxu, if Mingxu is so smart, can he tell him if soft-heartedness is a disease.

Ming Xu sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Sheng Ci sat by the bed, facing each other silently for a while.Sheng Ci lowered his head, picking his fingers again when his mood went wrong.

Suddenly a pair of big hands grabbed his scratchy hand and said slightly reproachfully, "Doesn't it hurt?"

His gaze slowly turned from Mingxu's hand to Mingxu's face, and the expression of pure concern was reflected in his dark pupils, becoming the only star.

This was the first time that Sheng Ci didn't bleed from his fingers, because Ming Xu sat beside him and surrounded his entire palm.

Mingxu's palm was very hot, but her fingers were cold.

He didn't ask 'why didn't you reply to the text message', but sat quietly beside Sheng Ci, as if enjoying the peace.He lowered his eyes and pressed his thumb on the pulse of Sheng Ci's wrist, feeling every powerful and slightly chaotic heartbeat of Sheng Ci.

"Your heartbeat is fast." Ming Xu said, "My heartbeat is also fast."

Shengci has a kind of embarrassment that his inner thoughts are known.He wanted to withdraw his hand, but Ming Xu held it tighter.He wanted to sit a little further away from Mingxu, but in the next second, he was gently and quickly embraced by Mingxu.

His ear was pressed against Mingxu's chest, but Mingxu's heartbeat was even more frantic than his.

"Every beat of it is because of you." Mingxu put his chin on the top of Sheng Ci's head and rubbed it, "Sheng Ci, do you know how much it misses you every day?"

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The old man is childish!Sheng Ci said: hum!Do not want to know!