Ten days after Shen Ancuo's death.

Yu Yuanzhou retrieved all his relics and stacked them neatly in the closet. He pressed himself in front of the desk every day, and did not communicate with anyone except during business hours.

Tears seemed to flow down the throat and back to the heart, thinking of the little nephew was an endless and never-ending yearning.

It was only then that they realized that they didn't even have time to have a group photo together. It was obvious that he had already planned the next five years, and every plan had his baby Xiao Cuo.

Officer Peng saw their warden getting more and more haggard, and couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade him that the dead are gone, and the living should live well.

But the warden just said quietly, "This is the state after I have tried my best to suppress my thoughts."

He just casually mentioned that the surveillance may be the same as the young master Shen went out that day, and saw that the warden searched all the surveillance, including the period when young master Shen was in prison.

In free time, the warden will take it out and check it frame by frame, and share a few words with him from time to time, as if the young master is just living in a parallel time and space.

But that's just the video of the past, hey.

Half a year after Young Master Shen passed away,

I thought that the longing would gradually disappear with time, like sand blown by the wind.

But didn't expect that there were small buds on the sand, and the small buds grew up slowly, and the roots became deeper and deeper.

Yu Yuanzhou took out all the clothes from the closet and spread them on the bed, like a huge beast holding a little rabbit's carrot to build a nest to find a sense of security.

Looking at the empty bed, he had to face up to the fact that his little nephew had left.

Officer Peng felt that the condition of their warden was really bad. The warden took the position by his own ability. In the past, his career was his life.Leave it for a few minutes.

When he asked, the warden always pinched the bridge of his nose and lowered his eyes and said he was fine.

But he knew that the warden always couldn't sleep well, and he even had to take several sleeping pills to fall asleep.

How can this be okay.

Facts proved that his idea was right, the warden resigned a year after Young Master Shen died.

When he left, he was still wearing the black overcoat he wore when he saw the young master off that day, with a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke was filled with sadness and deep affection.

Looking at the back of the lonely person leaving, he suddenly felt as if something was going to happen.

So on the anniversary of the young master's death one year later, he received the notice of the warden's death, and the time of death was even exactly the same as the time of the young master's death.

It was probably requested by the warden himself. Even though the distance between the tombstones was calculated, Yu Yuanzhou still asked to be buried next to Shen Ancuo. It was a bit crowded, but they were finally close together.

Looking forward to the next reincarnation to be cast in the closest place to the other party.

It was also a dark and rainy night, Yu Yuanzhou followed his most beloved little nephew and left.

Officer Peng gave each of them a bouquet of tulips.