101: One for another
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Shen Mochen raised his eyes, looked at me and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."
The thing that made Shen Mochen's mood change couldn't be a trivial matter, and when he said that he continued to check, I remembered the word "Mou" that was last updated on his Weibo, could it be related to this?
I stood still and looked at him.
Shen Mochen saw that I was still in a daze, pulled me over, and sat on his lap, I still felt a little awkward for such an action, but I quickly got used to it.
He reached out and stroked my hair, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, in fact, it's nothing, you really don't have to worry, when the matter is found out, I won't be too late to tell you."
What is it, I can't even tell?
"Is it something important?"
"Well, it's important, the less people know about it, the better."
“…… Oh. ”
Shen Mochen slapped me twice on the top of the head: "Don't think about it, I'm afraid to tell you, there are some people and things, you can't face them calmly."
I nodded silently, and since he said so, I would fully believe him even if I had doubts in my heart.
"Alright, let's go back."
"Not busy?"
I got up from Shen Mochen, he took a folder on the table, put it in his hand, and finished the suit on the back of the office chair. ”
"Shall I get the documents for you?"
With that, I took the folder from him.
Shen Mochen let me go and took me out of the office with me.
We arrived at the floor where I usually work, and then Shen Mochen asked me, "Xiaoxiao, do you want to change positions?"
I looked up at him and wondered, "Huh? What post? ”
I think I used to do a pretty good job, and I could do what I loved.
Shen Mochen frowned: "Well, how about being my assistant?"
"Don't you have an assistant?"
"Hmm." Shen Mochen said: "But there is no 'personal' assistant."
The word "close" was bitten very hard by him.
“……”
What was this man thinking? is also a personal assistant, but this kind of Shen Mochen, although he speaks badly, makes me feel more and more affable, and he is more like the lively and cheerful big brother ten years ago.
But that doesn't mean I'm willing to be too public: "Then don't you...... I think I'm in my current department, which is pretty good. ”
"Hmm." Shen Mochen replied: "You can do it if you like it."
When I got home, Shen Mochen entered the study, and I felt bored alone, so I walked outside the hospital.
Except for the last time I listened to Shen Mochen ask Assistant Mo what it was like to like a person outside the hospital, I wandered around outside once, and in addition, I had never walked around this community properly.
If only Harry were here at this time.
In that case, I'll go out and hang out, and I'm not afraid of getting lost.
Turn right out of the gate and follow the road until you go straight ahead.
I didn't expect to see an old man lying in the middle of a clean and wide road, while his crutches were several meters in front of him, and he was anxiously picking up the crutches with his hands, but his hands couldn't reach them.
I hurriedly ran up and squatted on the ground: "Grandpa, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." The old man was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that there were still people on the road who came out to hang out, but he quickly reacted and asked me, "Little girl, can you help me pick up the crutches?"
"Okay." I squatted and took two steps forward, quickly took the crutches and handed them to the old man, and then helped him to get up slowly.
"Grandpa, do you want to take you to the hospital?"
The old man finally stood up: "That's not necessary, it's not that serious, thank you, girl."
"No thanks." I still held him: "Grandpa, where do you live?" Shall I send you home? ”
"Right in front of this, I'm tired of the girl."
"No thanks, no thanks." I replied.
The old man is dressed quite fashionably, with gray hair, perhaps because of his age, he will also wear a thin knitted sweater on the outside on this day, black pants, and very simple sandals.
Even if he has wrinkles, he can't hide his three-dimensional facial features, and when he was young, he should be a very handsome person.
The old man smiled and asked me, "Girl, you also live here?"
"Hmm." I said, "Eight."
The old man nodded, and we soon arrived at his door, entered the courtyard gate, and soon a nanny came and picked him up.
"Mr. Xie, where have you been? I'm still looking for you everywhere, huh...... Who is this little girl? ”
The old man still had a very kind face and smiled: "I accidentally slipped and fell on the ground when I met it on the road, so she sent me back."
"Huh? Are you alright? The nanny asked him worriedly.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's bothering this little girl, you go and pour her a cup of tea."
"Okay, little girl, you wait for a while."
"No, no, no...... No, don't bother. ”
Mr. Xie: "Well, since you're here, let's have a cup of tea and leave, just take it as if I thank you for sending me back."
Seeing that the old man insisted, I was inconvenient to say any more polite words: "Okay then."
I helped the old man to sit down on the sofa, and the nanny quickly brought the tea over, gave the old man a cup, and handed me another one.
"Little girl, you stay first, I'll go get you some fruit."
"Auntie, no need, I'll just drink tea."
"It's okay, let her get it."
“…… Oh. ”
"Little girl, how old are you?" The old gentleman looked at me and said, "I haven't seen you in this neighborhood before?"
"Grandpa, I'm twenty-two years old, well, I just moved in not long ago."
The old man looked at me: "Married in?"
I was slightly surprised: "...... Well. ”
But I was thinking in my heart, is the old man really so powerful, just by looking at it, you can know whether people are married or not?
"It's not easy to buy a house here, dare to ask which one it is?"
"Shen."
Old Mr. Xie hummed softly: "Shen family, your husband is Shen Mochen?"
Got it again.
"Hmm." I replied, "You know?"
He nodded: "Young entrepreneurs, you can't do anything if you don't pay attention, usually TV and newspapers, many people see reports, but they haven't seen me yet."
I pursed my lips and smiled, and Shen Mochen, who came out of other people's mouths, was full of aura.
I was about to say something when my phone rang in my pocket.
"You're not home, where are you going?"
"Uh...... I'm out there ......."
"It's so dark outside, where did you slip to?"
I took the phone away a bit, and the old man saw what was in my mind and smiled and said, "Building 18."
"I'm in Building 18."
"You wait and don't move, I'll come right over."
With that, the phone hung up.
"Shen?" The old man asked.
My face was slightly hot, and I nodded in acknowledgement.
Shen Mochen came over quickly and called me outside.
"Grandpa, then I'll go back first, and you should pay attention to your travel in the future."
"Okay, thank you for your concern."
"It's fine."
I came out of the villa and walked out of the courtyard gate, Shen Mochen took a deep look at the house in front of me and asked me: "I slipped out at night, and I went to someone's house, aren't you afraid that people will knock you out and sell you?"
"Where is that exaggerated?" I said, "I just saw my grandfather fall on the road, so I'm just sending him back."
"You don't know how much porcelain you touch now?" Shen Mochen patted me on the head: "I said why don't you have any social consciousness at all!"
"Cut, the people who touch porcelain will live here?"
"What's going on here? The people here are not simpler. ”
"What about you?"
"I don't have a human trafficking fetish."
"Cut ......"
Then, we looked at each other and smiled, and I took Shen Mochen's arm and walked quietly home.
The wind in the night blew on us very coolly, blowing some of the broken hair on Shen Mochen's forehead, and his hair seemed to be longer than before.
In the past, his hair was above his eyebrows, and it was soft on his forehead, which was particularly comfortable to look at.
"Mo Chen."
"Huh?"
"You grow your hair long."
I'd love to see what his hair would look like ten years ago.
"Long hair?" Shen Mochen was surprised: "As long as you?"
He paused, reached out and grabbed the tip of my hair, lowered his head and sniffed it.
I shyly turned my face away, pulled his hair from his hand, and said, "No, I mean, you keep your hair a little longer, huh...... Probably in ......"
I reached out and gestured to his face, then stopped not far above his brow: "Probably in these places."
"Isn't that too long?"
"No, it won't." For my own selfish desires, I quickly replied, but it really won't be too long, it's normal.
"Okay."
"You promised?"
Shen Mochen thought for a moment: "However, there has to be some reward, right?"
I whispered, "Huh?"
"For example......" He leaned over and placed it in front of my eyes, and pointed with his long hand on the side of his face.
My face turned red, and I hung my head and didn't dare to look at him.
"Don't want to?" He turned his face back: "Then you can consider cutting your hair tomorrow!"
"Hey!"
I jerked my foot up to kiss him on the cheek, "Is that okay?"
Shen Mochen's body stiffened slightly: "That's right, but ...... I wasn't ready just now, I didn't feel it, it didn't count ......"
Me: "......"
Okay, I took it and raised my foot again with my eyes closed and kissed it.
Only this time, it seems that the touch is different from just now, a little soft, and slightly warm.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Shen Mochen's frowning eyebrows.
What I kissed was Shen Mochen's lips.
was shocked, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, but Shen Mochen took the opportunity to get in.
With the clear moonlight overhead, we stood under some warm yellow street lamp, kissing quietly, letting the night breeze blow softly on us.
The next morning, I got up early, carefully selected a black dress for myself and put it on, and simply put on a light makeup, Shen Mochen slowly woke up, opened his eyes and saw me, got out of bed and walked over.
He frowned: "Change it!"