Quickly wear the heartthrob: She is always coveted by others

Noodle House.

"Chu Tang, do you know where Mingyu has gone? It's past ten o'clock, why hasn't he come back yet?"

"I heard that I went to play with my friends and should be back soon."

Sheng Chutang dealt with his father casually, wiping the table slowly and curling the corners of his lips.

Sheng Mingyu went on a date with his sweetheart. As the eldest brother, he naturally had to hide it for his younger brother.

He pinched his chin and thought, considering Sheng Mingyu's human-like skin and his determined aura, tonight's date will probably be a great success!

"Dingling~"

The shop door was opened and the wind chime rang softly.

"Welcome Guang... Mingyu, you are back."

It was Father Sheng's voice.

Sheng Mingyu said "hmm" very softly.

Sheng Chutang held the rag and raised his eyebrows. He was about to say something teasing when he touched the young man's expressionless face and his voice suddenly got stuck.

Father Sheng lowered his eyes and asked with a smile: "You bought these flowers, how rare they are!"

Sheng Mingyu moved his lips and denied it in a low voice, "It was given by someone else."

"It must have been given by your friend."

Father Sheng didn't think about gender, because at first Sheng Chutang explained that Sheng Mingyu went out with friends, and he spontaneously decided that the other party was a boy.

Seeing that it was a boy giving flowers to Sheng Mingyu, Sheng's father was surprised and sighed, "Sending flowers is quite novel."

After he finished speaking, he was busy entertaining the guests again, completely unaware of his youngest son's strange mood.

Sheng Mingyu lowered his eyes and looked dazed, his face still expressionless, as if he was wearing a stiff mask, and he raised his feet to go upstairs.

His appearance was no different from before.

But Sheng Chutang is not an ordinary person. He and Sheng Mingyu are twin brothers, and they can tell something is wrong with each other at a glance.

Sheng Chutang frowned and followed Sheng Mingyu upstairs.

When Sheng Mingyu opened the door and returned to the room, he followed him in and closed the door behind him.

Sheng Mingyu was indifferent to his arrival. He opened the closet to get clothes and seemed to be preparing to take a bath.

Sheng Chutang crossed his arms and asked straightforwardly.

"What? The confession failed."

He used declarative sentences, but his tone was flat, with neither ridicule nor comfort.

Just stating a fact.

Sheng Chutang knew that Sheng Mingyu sometimes seemed more normal than normal.

Facts have proved that Sheng Mingyu was indeed very calm. He closed the closet door calmly and answered calmly.

"I didn't confess, someone else beat me to it."

Sheng Chutang said: "The girl agreed?"

Sheng Mingyu said: "...Yes."

"Then what's going on with this flower?" Sheng Chutang picked up the bouquet and shook it, guessing, "You originally planned to use it to confess your love? Didn't you send it out?"

Seeing this, Sheng Mingyu's eyes moved slightly, his face darkened, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Don't touch my flowers."

He patted Sheng Chutang's hand, took the bouquet back, and frowned, taking out a tissue and carefully wiping the area where the other person touched it, as if the flowers were contaminated by something dirty.

Sheng Chutang, who was already unhappy because his hand hurt from being slapped, laughed angrily when he saw Sheng Mingyu's actions.

"There's something wrong with you! Sheng Mingyu."

"How can a bouquet of broken flowers be inferior to your own brother?"

He turned around in his mind and said with a strange tone, "The confession has failed. You can only protect the flowers that cannot be given away with your treasure. If it were me, I would have thrown them in the trash can."

"You didn't think twice before confessing. You should give me a red rose instead of a blue rose. Straight men are probably more sentimental than you."

"Heh, you deserve it. You don't have a chance to take over."

After saying that, Sheng Chutang slammed the door angrily and left.

The room suddenly became quiet.

He does not mean that.

Sheng Mingyu lay flat on the bed as if exhausted, slowly closing his eyes, recalling that scene again in his mind.

Yu Huan took his car when she arrived, but the funny thing was that she chose another man when she left.

Her flowers were indeed for him and no one else.

When Sheng Mingyu was giving her flowers, he pulled her aside and insisted on an answer: "Sister, why did you give me flowers suddenly?"

He stared at Yu Huan, not letting go of any of her expressions.

She struggled to organize her words, "Well, I just saw the beautiful flowers and wanted to give them to you."

Sheng Mingyu saw through the insincerity of her words at a glance, stared at her eagerly, and continued to press the question without giving up.

At Sheng Mingyu's insistence, he got an answer that he had expected but couldn't believe.

Yu Huan said: "To express my love."

The object of confession is naturally self-evident.

Sheng Mingyu was stunned. After a period of ecstasy, he felt huge emptiness and confusion in his heart. He really wanted to ask her.

So she likes him too, right?

Since you want to confess, why not continue?

Since you want to express your feelings, why should you accept others?

Is her like... too fake?

Did she lie when she said she liked it?

After the explosion in his head, Sheng Mingyu's thoughts became confused and unclear, and in the end he just said something stupidly.

"......oh."

Looking at the pure white ceiling, Sheng Mingyu's gloomy black eyes gradually closed, and he still held the bouquet tightly in his right hand without letting go.

----

The night was fading, and everything was silent.

Yu family.

In the spacious and exquisite Chinese-style bedroom, Yu Huan took a comfortable bath, wore breathable and light pajamas, and sat on the soft bed that could sleep four or five people side by side.

[Current love value +10 - up to 15]

[Great, host, we finally have some income. 】

In the system space, the six children danced joyfully with their hands and feet, and there was an impromptu cat dance, which made Yu Huan laugh out loud.

"Hahahahaha, 606, can you be more funny!"

【This is not funny, I am happy!】

[Yes, yes, I know, and I am happy too. 】

Song Zhiyan's confession was unexpected by Yu Huan.

Yu Huan promised him that he might not like him much.

She even liked Sheng Mingyu more than Song Zhiyan.

However, compared to confessing to Sheng Mingyu with unknown consequences, it is naturally not as cost-effective as directly agreeing to Song Zhiyan.

If he rejects Song Zhiyan and confesses to Sheng Mingyu but fails, wouldn't he lose the watermelon but no sesame seeds and be left empty-handed?

Yu Huan could sense that Sheng Mingyu was not unintentional.

But what if?

What if Sheng Mingyu rejects her?

One of the three major illusions in the world, he likes me.

Yu Huan didn't want to bet that one ten thousandth.

Besides, her first choice was Song Zhiyan.

It’s not a loss if you choose him.

Yu Huan thought about it, then picked up the stuffed cat on the bed, touched it, and muttered, "What a pity."

As a conscientious worker, Yu Huan, who successfully got a boyfriend, turned on her phone and carefully checked what couples would do after a successful relationship.

[Host, do you want me to write it down for you? 】

The six sons are also in full battle formation, always ready.

[There are also tips in the mission guide, and I have written down the key points. Although it may not be complete, it will definitely be helpful for the progress of the mission. 】

[Well, then please help me write it all down. 】

After thinking about the task, Yu Huan suddenly remembered an episode, took out his bag, dug inside, and took out a note.

Well, He Jiaying gave it to me.

Let her see what she wrote.

On the other side, the Song family.

Song Zhiyan smiled, and after dealing with his mother Xu Qingyou, who was particularly "difficult" tonight, in a few words, he drank a glass of milk calmly and returned to the bedroom.

When the door closed and he was alone in the bedroom, Song Zhiyan lost his flawless expression, and the sweetness and restlessness of the successful confession continued to grow and spread in his heart.

The young man, who has always been gentle and self-possessed, could not restrain the corners of his lips from rising, and his face was filled with a pure smile.

He picked up his phone, and the screen stayed on a WeChat page. He waited for a few minutes without moving.

Song Zhiyan's eyes flashed with embarrassment and distress. Although this was not the first time they talked, it was strange that he didn't know what to send her for a moment.

It's coy and doesn't look like him at all.

But after looking at the changed notes——

My family is happy.

As he watched, Song Zhiyan blushed.

It seems, too straightforward.

.......

Before going to bed, Yu Huan diligently watched a TV series.

Song Zhiyan, the news about her new boyfriend floated past her eyes like a barrage.

Yu Huan took a closer look and saw a few very simple words.

[Huanhuan, are you asleep? 〕

Yu Huan replied to him seriously.

[Sleep. 〕

Song Zhiyan, who was full of expectations: "......"

His little girlfriend is a bit naughty.