Yu Qiu was drunk.When I woke up, it was already the next morning, and the morning light playfully crept through the cracks in the curtains, leaving shiny and slender footprints on the floor.He didn't remember how he got to bed, only vaguely remembered that he had entered that dream again.There is Shen Mingdeng in the dream.He asked Shen Mingdeng an extremely shameful question, and he felt suffocated just thinking about it.Thankfully, it's just a dream.The mobile phone was placed on the bedside table in a regular manner, and Yu Qiu looked at the time, half past nine in the morning.I didn't take a shower, didn't maintain or exercise last night, it's really undeserved!
He hurriedly went into the bathroom, washed it clean, and carefully applied the mask.In view of last night's "dream", Yu Qiu didn't want to meet Shen Mingdeng for the time being.He pressed his ear to the door, heard no movement outside, and then opened the door and went out.The living room is quiet and unoccupied, the dining room and kitchen are neat and clean, which had been cleaned up last night.Hungry in his stomach, Yu Qiu fried an egg, boiled a glass of milk, and the mask was just at the right time, so he tore it off and ate it directly.The energy is replenished, and the brain begins to function normally.The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.sent a WeChat message to Si Ting: [When did you end last night?
】[Brother Ting: It's about nine o'clock.Your wine is good enough, I and Lao Shen didn't see it when you were drunk, hahahahaha. 】Yu Qiu said tentatively: "I seem to be asleep in a chair. 】[Brother Ting: No, when I come out after washing the dishes, you will be lying in bed. 】Yu Qiu couldn't help frowning: [Brother Shen sent me back to the room?
】[Brother Ting: Yes.]I told you, Lao Shen just looks cold, but he is actually quite enthusiastic. 】Yu Qiu moved his fingers expressionlessly: [I know.
[呲tooth] [呲tooth] Shen Mingdeng sent him back to his room when he was drunk?
How is it delivered?
Also, is the sentence he asked a dream or reality?
Yu Qiu knocked on his head, covered his face and pressed the phone, why did he drink the fragments?
He had to remember.After a while, Si Ting sent another message: [Xiaoqiu, he rejected the contract.
[crying]] Yu Qiu was stunned for a moment, Meng Pingjiang was unwilling?
He frowned and thought about it, but he probably understood.In the dream, Meng Pingjiang signed a contract with a brokerage company because of cyber violence.With his intervention this time, Meng Pingjiang is still doing his part-time job safely, and there is no opportunity to enter the showbiz.Yu Qiu didn't know if he was right or wrong for a while.He asked solemnly, "What do you think of him?"
】[Brother Ting: What do you think?
I just think he's inspirational and want to help him. 】[Yu Qiu: I took it for granted before, maybe he doesn't need help. 】[Brother Ting: What should I do then?
】Yu Qiu smiled: [Do you want him to be good, or do you want him to be bad?
】[Brother Ting: Of course I hope he is good!
Isn't it bad to be able to make more money?
】Yu Qiu patiently explained: [If he doesn't like it, no matter how much he can earn, it will be in vain. 】[Brother Ting: That makes sense.But I inquired about his part-time job, it's summer vacation, he can be busy, what if school starts?
When he went to school, he didn't have the extra energy to do so much work. 】Yu Qiu: [Then let's wait until school starts.] 】He put down his phone and sighed in his heart.Si Ting was born rich and noble, and he has been smooth sailing since he was a child, and it is easy to do whatever he wants, and the only time he hit a wall is probably because of Meng Pingjiang.Meng Pingjiang has a lot of shining points, and it is not surprising that the young master is attracted.But the life experiences of the two have shaped two completely different value orientations, and stumbling is inevitable.Life is not only a romantic and poetic encounter, but also a mixture of accommodations.Just like his parents.Si Ting still hasn't realized his intentions, or maybe he has noticed it but doesn't want to admit it, if there is no stimulation from the outside world, he will probably shrink into the turtle shell for a long time to escape.Yu Qiu drank the last sip of milk, packed up and went out.Without Shen Mingdeng as a driver, he chose to take the subway.It's not rush hour, and there aren't many people on the subway.He found a place to sit down, turned on his phone and bowed his head.WeChat has two messages.One is to Ms.
Xiang: [Xiaoqiu, are you still used to living there?
If you don't get used to it, come back, we don't care about your brother Shen's business. 】He replied with a smile: [I'm used to it, and Brother Shen also takes care of me. 】The other is Wen Ce's: [I got a full score in the exam!
Let's go and register for the exam together!
】He replied: [Okay, make an appointment.] 】Yu Qiu cut out the WeChat interface and was suddenly stunned.He doesn't have many WeChat friends, but he can basically get involved with Shen Mingdeng, except for Meng Pingjiang, who is newly added.Because of his shadow as a child, he rarely got close to people at school, never made close friends, and had nothing but a blocked class group.Just now, he secretly sighed that Si Ting escaped, didn't he himself choose to shrink as well?
That's not good.If you don't make friends, how can you meet high-quality young men and have a kidney-free encounter?
Yu Qiu learned from the pain and decided to make a change.Start with acquaintances.He logged into the game, found the tall handsome online, and sent a string of numbers to the past.
[Gao Dashuai: ?
】[Wu Huohuo: My phone number, you can contact me when you come to Huajing. 】[Tall and handsome: touched .jpg] comes with its own number.
[Wu Huohuo: By the way, add a WeChat for easy contact. 】Gao Dashuai replied after a while: [Okay. 】I guess I've been struggling.It's in line with his three-dimensional character.His WeChat business card is in English, his avatar is blue, and the circle of friends is only visible for three days, and he can't see anything.Yu Qiu didn't use his real name.The two of them played a few games, and when the subway arrived at the station, Yu Qiu greeted him and walked off the line and walked in the direction of his memory.His parents died unexpectedly, leaving him with a large inheritance, including a villa.The villa was bought when he was nine years old, not far from his mother's storefront, and after so many years, the exterior walls are a little old.Most of the money to buy the villa was earned by his father as an actor.Although Mr.
Yu is not a popular actor, his acting skills are good, he has continuous film appointments, and he has participated in several popular dramas, and his popularity is okay.Duplex villa with a small garden.When she first moved in, Ms.
Tao was still excitedly making plans, saying that she would plant some flowers and plants in the garden, and raise a smart border herd, so that the family could live a fairy-like life with Hemeimei.Yu Qiu opened the courtyard door and saw a field of weeds, barren and desolate.He rubbed his eyebrows, suppressed the sourness in his eyes, and walked through the weeds and onto the steps.There is a thick fence next to the steps, and a flower pot on the fence grinned, after nine years of wind and sun, it has long ceased to be as beautiful as it used to be, and I am afraid that it will break if I touch it.Yu Qiu stepped into the house.The house was covered with white dust, like a mourning hall, and there was no trace of popularity.Dust accumulates on the dust-covering cloth, and cobwebs are densely covered in corners, making it a paradise for spiders.He went up to the second floor and pushed open a door.Golden sunlight shines through the glass windows, and the embroidery strip screen on the wall reflects the dazzling light, and the colorful embroidery threads in the framed frame are faintly visible.This is a specially furnished embroidery room, located in the deepest and most remote corner of the second floor, but the window is a small garden, sitting behind the embroidery frame, you can look up and see the blue sky and green branches and leaves outside the window.Ms.
Tao tried in vain to create a life like a heron and a gull, but she was finally defeated by the ordinary.The embroidery tools in the embroidery room are all available, Yu Qiu only needs to lift the dust cloth, put on the shelf, and match the embroidery thread, and then sit down to thread the needle.And he did.
*"Mr.
Shen, the report is complete. ”Mi Fei said respectfully with the document.Shen Mingdeng did not respond.Mi Fei: "......
Mr.
Shen?
”Their most loving work, Mr.
Shen, actually wandered?!
Shen Mingdeng suddenly came back to his senses, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes behind the lenses, and his face was solemn: "Well, I know, assign the task as planned." ”Mi Fei turned away in response."
Wait."
Shen Mingdeng stopped him, "I remember that you have a younger brother. ”"Ah, yes."
Mi Fei didn't understand the reason for the emergence of this topic, and waited for the leader to continue to speak."
How's your relationship?"
Shen Mingdeng's attitude was casual, as if he was just chatting about family life.As a confidant assistant, Mi Fei has never heard Mr.
Shen talk about personal matters with others, even if he has a younger brother, it was only when he asked Mr.
Shen for leave for his younger brother, and Mr.
Shen only knew.Although he was surprised, he still replied seriously: "It's good, boy, there are always times when you are naughty." ”Shen Mingdeng nodded, sometimes he was really naughty."
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But there are times when you are good."
Shen Mingdeng nodded again, but he was indeed well-behaved."
Mr.
Shen asked what this is for?""
Your brother is ......
Love to cry?
”Shen Mingdeng asked, "What if I cry?"
”Mi Fei has a lot of experience: "He is honest, he doesn't cry, even if he cries, he howls, don't care." ”"......"
"Mr.
Shen?"
Shen Mingdeng turned the cap of the pen: "There is no time to really cry?"
”"Yes.""
Tell me about it."
Mi Fei thought for a while: "It depends on why you cry." ”"What if it's because of you?"
Shen Mingdeng asked expectantly."
Because of me?"
Mi Fei couldn't help laughing, "That's probably because I beat you to cry, don't worry about it." ”Shen Mingdeng: "......" he waved his hand, "You go out." ”Mi Fei walked out of the office with a question mark in his head, Mr.
Shen was really strange today.The strange Mr.
Shen stared at the computer desktop, and after a while, his eyes fell on his arm again.The place where the tears dripped last night seemed to be faintly hot.He can tell the difference between real crying and fake crying.In the past, Yu Qiu used tears to dig a hole for him, so that he was blamed by his parents, and he could deal with it indifferently, ignore it, and have no psychological burden on it.But this time it's a little different.Shen Mingdeng's heart was a little confused, and he even wondered if his previous cold treatment would also be a kind of injury?
In "Dream of Red Mansions", Lin Daiyu called Jia's mother a grandmother, but she still observed her words and lived carefully.What about Yu Qiu?
When he suddenly enters a completely unfamiliar environment, will he do something out of place because of panic?
Shen Mingdeng unscrewed the cap and closed it, unscrewed and closed it, repeating the action mechanically until there was a knock on the office door.He sat solemnly and said, "Come in." ”Wen Ce came in with coffee, he was wearing a casual shirt and trousers, with that mixed-race face, quite charming and handsome."
Shen, you invited me to return to China to cooperate before, and you said that you wanted to wash me some dust, but there were too many delays, how about tonight?"
Shen Mingdeng didn't understand some things, and he didn't want to go back to see Yu Qiu for the time being, so he replied: "It's to catch the wind and wash the dust, you should make up some idioms." ”"I'm learning."
Wen Ce took a sip of coffee, "Remember to call Autun, I heard that he is your brother." ”“Autun？”"
It's autumn.""
His name is Yu Qiu."
Shen Mingdeng frowned and corrected, paused, and said, "How do you know each other?"
”Last time in Jinding, he saw Yu Qiu and Wen Ce know each other, and he was always suspicious."
This is a beautiful fate, he has helped me a lot, my heart is still too hot, I like him very much!""......"
Shen Mingdeng's forehead jumped with green tendons: "It's warm-hearted."
Wen Ce, in traditional Chinese culture, most of the emotional expressions are subtle and introverted, and your 'like' should not be easily said. ”Wen Ce was puzzled: "Really?
But I see that people on the Internet are very enthusiastic and unrestrained. ”"The web is not the same as the reality.""
Oh, well-known then."
Wen Ce shrugged, "Remember to take Qiu with you, you're too boring." ”Shen Mingdeng: "......"
"Please yourself, and also, please call him Yu Qiu." ”