A heartthrob? Here you go!

Is it an illusion?

Ye Qingyou looked away and saw that Yu Ge still had empty eyes and was too lazy to talk. He couldn't help but laugh. He reached out and brushed away the scattered hair on Yu Ge's eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose. He was gentle and affectionate, coaxing a child:

"Go change it, okay?"

"Do not."

Yu Ge responded lazily, turned his head to look at the ceiling, and let out a long breath.

It's really tiring.

Ye Qingyou stood up and walked away. Yu Ge thought he had left, so he closed his eyes and rested for a while.

After a while, the sound of footsteps was heard. Yu Ge felt hot in his eyes. When he was about to sit up, someone held his shoulders down and said, "Don't move. I'll give you a hot compress for your eyes."

"Your eyes are full of red bloodshot. Didn't you take a rest at noon?" Ye Qingyou stood behind Yu Ge, gently pressing down on Yu Ge with his slender fingers, slowly massaging her shoulders to help her relax.

The hot palms pinched the shoulders with moderate force, gently massaging the sore muscles and relieving the discomfort in the cervical spine.

After hearing Ye Qingyou's words, Yu Ge was silent for a while, slapped his hand away, covered his eyes with the hot towel, and said casually, pretending to be relaxed:

"I'm too busy. There's nothing I can do. A hot towel would be great. Thank you for your hard work, Boss Ye."

She could use Fang Chi to provoke Song Jingshen, or she could go out and meet Li Yi in front of Song Jingshen.

But she would never drag Ye Qingyou, who was just a commoner, into it.

But how many times did Ye Qingyou come? He could even find a towel specifically for applying to the eyes at her house. Lin Hui was too much of a bother for him.

Thinking of this, Yu Ge put down his hands that were covering his eyes and said, "I have earned some money from my part-time job. I will transfer it to you later. Thank you for taking care of my mother during this period."

"But next time, you can tell me and save yourself the trouble."

Ye Qingyou pursed his lips, his eyebrows drooped, and he withdrew his hand with some disappointment, and said softly: "It's not a problem."

He was willing, or rather, he longed for it.

But in a moment, he adjusted his mood, turned around and poured a cup of warm water for Yu Ge, placed it next to her, and then diligently cleaned up the balcony like a househusband.

In the kitchen, Fang Chi carefully took a cucumber and peeled it while asking, "Aunt, does Yuyu like peeled cucumbers?"

Lin Hui hummed, Fang Chi put the peeled cucumber aside, and asked politely: "Excuse me, what are you going to use this cucumber for..."

Purple eyes moved to the round egg next to her, and her voice was soft: "Scrambled eggs?"

"Could you tell me the recipe?"

Lin Hui frowned and said in a hard voice: "Can't you see it yourself?"

Fang Chi picked up the chicken next to him, poured it into the basin, turned on the tap, his eyes were cold, but he complimented: "Aunt is a superb cook. Yuyu specifically asked me to consult with Aunt. I am stupid and worried that I might have made mistakes, so I want to confirm it again."

Hearing Yu Ge's name, and thinking that Fang Chi was brought back by Yu Ge, Lin Hui's attitude was not so tough at least, she just said coldly:

"Heat it up and add the garlic until it smells good, then add the cucumber slices and a little salt..."

Fang Chi listened, responded from time to time, and while helping, he asked about all the dishes.

After serving the dishes, Fang Chi tapped the communicator idly, sent the recording to the housekeeper, and instructed:

Young Master: Let the kitchen research the dishes that Yu Yu likes, and make dishes with this flavor in the future.

The housekeeper responded respectfully, Fang Chi turned off the communicator, and slowly turned back to the kitchen.

During the meal, Fang Chi was very well behaved. After the meal, he stood up and cleared the dishes.

This time, he didn't stack the plates on top of the bowls. Instead, he stacked them neatly in order of size and took them into the kitchen.

Lin Hui glanced at Ye Qingyou, and he stood up and cleaned up the dishes. Lin Hui turned around and pulled Yu Ge into the room.

The door closed, Lin Hui turned around, her eyes solemn and calm: "Who is this?"

Yu Ge tilted his head uncomfortably: "Unimportant people."

After saying that, Yu Ge secretly glanced at Lin Hui, and seeing that she was still in good spirits, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't care what you do, Yu Yu." Lin Hui said, "You have to make sure it's what you want to do and what you're willing to do. Don't be confused by the moment."

Yu Ge's face was moved when he heard the words, and his heart felt sad. He turned his head to look at Lin Hui, and suddenly took a step forward and hugged Lin Hui.

Lin Hui was surprised for a moment, then subconsciously caught Yu Ge, held her in her arms, and gently patted her back.

A very muffled voice came out: "This is what I want to do, Mom."

After letting go of Lin Hui, Yu Ge rejected the invitation to stay overnight and led Fang Chi downstairs.

After going downstairs and walking to the bicycle, Yu Ge sat on the bike and saw Fang Chi’s red hands on the handlebars.

His hands were red and raw, with streaks of blood on his porcelain skin, as if he had rubbed them hard.

How many times have you washed your hands?

Yes, a delicate young master who has never touched water before suddenly has to wash dishes stained with other people's saliva. Even if he wears gloves, he should feel disgusted.

Yu Ge looked away and sat there quietly, pretending to be unaware.

She doesn't do housework, so Fang Chi has to do it. If she can't stand it, she will leave immediately.

Fang Chi didn't complain at all. He quietly rode his bike to send Yu Ge to the gate of Upstate University.

There were already five black vehicles parked there waiting.

Fang Chi stopped, propped himself up on one foot, and waited for Yu Ge to get off the car. He reluctantly moved over and rubbed her cheek with his cheek, saying softly:

"I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow morning, okay?"

Yu Ge agreed and rode his bike to Upstate University.

The autumn night breeze is cool and the night sky is full of stars.

The moonlight shone into the study, illuminating the mess.

The once tidy and warm study was now in a mess. The dark wooden bookshelves looked like they had been chopped by a sharp weapon, and were tilted and in pieces.

The books on the bookshelf were overturned and scattered on the floor. The pieces of paper and pages that were chopped apart by sharp weapons flew everywhere, mixed with the cotton wool and fabric in the sofa and scattered on the scratched ground.

The slender and sharp knife was casually thrown to the ground, emitting a cold light exactly like the moonlight. The only intact desk and the monitor on the desk emitting a light blue light were reflected on the smooth blade.

Song Jingshen sat at the desk, his hair disheveled and his eyes red, quietly looking at the screen.

The little fish has had enough fun and is coming back...