As I expected, in the end, Lu Li drove Xiao Li, and they still had trouble tonight.

I don't have any luggage myself, one suitcase can do it all.

I got out of the taxi and swooped into the narrow alley again.

The stubborn green moss growing in the cracks under the moonlight, a small advertisement posted on the wall, the flickering street lamps with poor contact, the barking of dogs in the depths, the pungent smell of passing by garbage cans, all the same.

No, there have been changes.

My home is gone, my family is gone, and I used to die in the middle of the night.

When he was about to go up the stairs, he took the phone out of his pocket, and his fingers hesitated for a moment at the dial button, and just as he was about to press it, his body was picked up by an arm from behind.

"Fifth floor, I'll carry you up."

The light on the stairs was broken for a long time, and the light reflected on the mobile phone screen was cast on Jiang Ciyun's face in a simple straight way.

I was stunned for a moment, lowered my voice and said, "You came so early. I can walk. ”

Jiang Ciyun glanced at me: "It's okay, you're as light as a monkey." ”

I didn't speak, let Jiang Ciyun carry me calmly up the steps, his arms were slightly cold but unusually firm, and our clothes didn't even have the sound of grinding. As if as he said, my weight was too light for him, his breathing was steady, and his expression was very peaceful.

When I got to the fifth floor, he let me down, and I pulled out my key to open the door, and a musty smell came over my face.

Jiang Ciyun didn't think so, he entered the house before me, he fumbled to find the switch, the fluorescent lamp flashed a few times and lit up completely, and his vision became clear in an instant.

Jiang Ciyun opened a few windows to allow air to circulate, then turned to me and said, "Where are the tools?"

"What" I don't know.

He looked around and said, "It's time to clean up." ”

"Hmm." I went into the bathroom to get a broom, and Jiang Ciyun quickly followed up and said, "Which is the rag?"

I looked at him for a moment and said, "That's what you have in your hand." ”

Jiang Ciyun wet the rag and wrung the black stuff without hesitation. I swept the floor while he meticulously wiped the furniture. We quietly do what we do, without much verbal communication, but this feeling is like a really loving couple.

The sanitation lasted nearly two hours.

When I finished washing the rag and mop and walked out of the bathroom, I didn't see him.

My house is a very old two-bedroom and one-living room house, and I saw Jiang Ciyun in my parents' room after walking a few steps on the dried tofu.

He was kneeling on the futon woven with rattan and grass, clasped his hands together, slowly leaned down, kowtowed reverently, and then stood up and lit a cigarette and inserted it in the incense burner.

Jiang Ciyun stared at the black-and-white photos of my parents, not knowing what he was thinking.

I was amazed by the back.

"There's incense in the drawer below." I walked over and took out the incense box.

Jiang Ciyun put the box in his pocket and handed over the delicately made match.

I took it, lit it, bowed my head, bent over, and bowed down earnestly.

"How did you think of coming to see them?" I turned around as white smoke rose from the censer.

Jiang Ciyun's hand reached over and hit me on the head, very lightly. He frowned and said, "Ask about nutritious ones later." Why do you say?"

Oh, yes.

In the eyes of my parents, my marriage with Jiang Ciyun is real, and they really regard him as a son-in-law.

"Let's get out." He lit a cigarette and walked out of the room before me.

At this time, it was already half past nine in the evening, Jiang Ciyun turned on the TV and flipped through channel by channel, and I made two cups of tea and took them to the coffee table.

"Where do I sleep at night" Jiang Ciyun suddenly asked: "Your house has only two rooms, let me come over to accompany you, you will never ask me to sleep on the sofa"

I was choked by his words.

In fact, I realized this problem when I was cleaning, there was an offering table in a room, and I couldn't let Jiang Ciyun sleep in my parents' room. It would be too hypocritical to let him sleep on the couch.

"Sleep with me." I glanced at him and came out with an understatement.

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