There is not a single posthumous portrait, only a few photos of Mu Shengnan when he was young, and probably in the memory of the future, the woman with gray temples, rough fingers, and dark skin will become more and more blurred.

And Mu Yuxun never had the opportunity to lie on the desk and listen to the sound of his mother standing at the door unlocking. The sound of chopsticks colliding with dishes was heard across the wall.

Fantasized that Mu Shengnan suddenly opened the door, picked up a broom and beat himself, scolding while beating, telling you to go to school and talk about love, not to study hard. If all this can happen, Mu Yuxun will definitely prostrate next to his mother's legs, hugging her legs, and Noh will blossom.

Mu Yuxun was lying on the bed, hugging his mother's pillow and covering his mother's quilt, trying to find his mother's scent, but he couldn't find it.

Wu was anxious, grief-stricken, and hesitant at the head of the bed. He didn't want this time to disturb her, and he didn't want her to fall.

Seeing that Wu Wei was panicked in his heart, Mu Yuxun raised his arm high and stroked his face, "It's just this half a day, at noon, I will definitely cheer up and go home with you." ”

"I... I..."

"I know, if you stay next to me, I won't miss it."

Wu Wei took a reassuring pill and sat at the head of the bed, he was really scared, anyone was worried, the more he cherished the person, the more he dared not let her out of sight at this time. Mu Yuxun also understood this truth, so he let the boy "monitor" himself.

Mu Yuxun was sad, missing his mother, and never thought that last year's summer vacation would be the last time to spend with his mother. However, there is always a flame around her that warms her, and no matter how unfortunate, there is always a boy who cares for her and brings her happiness.

But now Wu Wei is sadder than the girl, more lonely than her, and more afraid. He was very afraid that the moment he closed his eyes, the girl would leave him, so he didn't dare to sleep, even if he was sleepy, he didn't dare to close his eyes.

"You can sleep for a while, too. It's been so long since I've closed my eyes. ”

"I'm not sleepy, you sleep, I'm next to me."

"I won't hurt myself, I still have to go to university." Mu Yuxun tried his best to eliminate the worries in the boy's heart.

"This is my house, I'm going to run, where can I go?" If a man is vulnerable, his strong appearance will reveal flaws. Mu Yuxun stretched out his hand from the quilt, and the rough hair accompanied by slender fingers pulled Wu Wei's hand.

"Relieved?"

Wu Wei lay on the bed, his head was not pillowed with anything, and he fell into a deep sleep not long after he just closed his eyes. Physically, mentally tired, just because of fear and persevering.

Mu Yuxun slowly stretched out the quilt to cover the two of them, wrapped in the only warmth in this cold house. If the mother saw it, she must believe that they were not Hulai's children.

Even in his sleep, Wu Wei was not steady, holding Mu Yuxun's palm, and sometimes clenching it.

The sudden grip on the air woke up Wu Wei in her sleep, and she was very anxious, there was no Mu Yuxun next to her, and she caressed the place where she was lying, and there was still residual warmth.

Wu Wei, who got off the bed, couldn't take care of his shoes, and walked outside the house, panicking.

Mu Yuxun sat on the sofa, sorting out some clothes and books.

"Where are you going?" Wu Wei stared at her.

"I don't have enough clothes to change clothes, I'm bringing some, and I have to learn." Mu Yuxun shook the book at Wu Wei.

Mu Yuxun is determined to change his lifestyle, and he has always lived for others and lived for the recognition of others. Now she has decided to live for herself, for the boy, and if her mother watches, she will be pleased. This strength was learned from her mother and Wu Wei, who had relied on them countless times, and she also wanted to become someone who could be relied on.

Mu Yuxun hugged Wu Wei's arm and brought him back to the bed. "I'm not that fragile, and my mom must, she want me to be happy. I'm proud that I have a great mom. ”

Mu Yuxun was smiling, but he was also crying. Sadness has not passed, and happiness has not been lost. Losing someone significant other, after going through a painful struggle, tends to grow. Although Mu Yuxun did it a little reluctantly, it was sincere.

"You're sleeping, I'll be with you this time. When you wake up, let's go back to that house and ask Aunt Xie to cook noodles. ”