A heartthrob? Here you go!

The young man had already taken off his mask. After entering the bakery, he raised his hand to take off his hat, and his smooth black long hair fell all over his shoulders in an instant.

He slowly tied up his black hair with red silk, then looked up at Ye Qingyou.

The moment his eyes met, Ye Qingyou's breathing stagnated, his heart was startled, and then he felt a huge sense of crisis.

The young man in front of him was incredibly handsome. Just by standing there, the originally cozy bakery was transformed into an elegant and luxurious restaurant.

Song Jingshen glanced at Ye Qingyou indifferently, and his eyes were cast towards the small window behind Ye Qingyou without any concealment.

Through the small window, Song Jingshen saw Yu Ge bending over and washing the tray in the sink.

Song Jingshen's eyes revealed a smile, which dispelled the coldness all over his body.

Ye Qingyou calmly took a step forward, stood in front of the small window, looked at Song Jingshen and smiled:

"Good evening, what can I do for you?"

Who is this person? What is his purpose in keeping an eye on Xiao Yu?

Ye Qingyou lowered his eyes for a moment, and countless dark news emerged in his mind.

His sight was blocked by the shameless young man in front of him, and Song Jingshen suddenly became cold: "When will you close?"

Ye Qingyou's heart was immediately alarmed, but he still smiled as usual and said, "We are not closed yet, what can I do for you?"

Song Jing glanced at him deeply, then looked at the bread on the counter with gentle eyes.

These are all breads made by Xiaoyu himself.

Song Jingshen walked closer to the counter and placed his long fingertips on the glass surface, as if caressing his lover.

He has never eaten anything made by Xiaoyu himself.

Ye Qingyou saw Song Jingshen's eyes, frowned slightly, and asked again: "Sir, if you don't need anything, please leave."

Yu Ge, who was washing diligently inside, heard Ye Qingyou's voice and realized something was wrong. He wiped his hands, walked out and took a look, and was stunned.

Why does the male protagonist come here?

Isn't this a place outside the plot?

When Song Jingshen saw Yu Ge coming out, a smile immediately broke out on his face. When he was about to raise his hand to greet him, Yu Ge suddenly showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost, turned around and quickly walked back to the workshop.

The raised hand trembled, and then was put down again. Song Jingshen's smile faded, and his cold gaze was fixed on Ye Qingyou.

This person must be here, Xiaoyu pretended not to know him.

An eyesore.

"Wrap them all up." A cold voice sounded. After Song Jingshen finished speaking, he turned around and sat on the small sofa beside him.

Ye Qingyou confirmed: "There are 26 loaves of bread left. Do you want all of them?"

Song Jingshen leaned back in his chair, clasped his hands on his legs, and nodded calmly.

After getting the reply, Ye Qingyou took the tongs and started to pack the bread.

Yu Ge had already cleaned the room thoroughly. Hearing no movement outside, he quietly looked out the window.

Ye Qingyou was busy packing bread one after another. However, the bread was decorated with butter and pork floss. In order to make it look better, he stuffed the bread into the bag very carefully. He had to seal the bag immediately after packing each one, so he couldn't pack fast at all.

Song Jingshen sat aside, watching Ye Qingyou pack bread calmly.

The workshop was tidied up, and Yu Ge couldn't just sit there and watch Ye Qingyou work alone.

If Ye Qingyou had not taken her in, she might still be worrying about living expenses now.

Yu Ge walked out with his head lowered, making sure his eyes were looking downward the whole time, and walked to Ye Qingyou and took the clip from his hand.

Song Jingshen sat up straight without making a sound.

Ye Qingyou looked at Yu Ge and shouted in confusion:

"Xiao Yu?"

Hearing this, Song Jingshen was stunned and his heart sank.

Yu Ge glanced at Ye Qingyou, who looked at her in confusion and doubt.

Yu Ge blinked and said, "It's okay. I saw that you were too busy to handle it, so I helped you install it."

"I'll pretend, you keep your mouth shut."

As he spoke, Yu Ge quickly picked up the bread and stuffed it into the packaging bag. The meat floss on the surface of the bread all stuck to the transparent bag, making it look completely unsightly.

Ye Qingyou couldn't help but open his mouth and wanted to speak out to stop him, but before he could say a word, a clear and gentle voice beside him interrupted him.

"Small……"

"It's ok!"

Being interrupted, Ye Qingyou looked towards Song Jingshen.

The young man smiled gently and said, "I don't mind the lady's operation."

Stop shouting at Xiaoyu with that ugly voice of yours.

So disgusting.

Song Jingshen smiled, without any strange expression on his face, but Ye Qingyou could see that deep in those gem-like eyes, there was a deep disgust.

Being targeted again and again, Ye Qingyou couldn't keep his smile off and said calmly, "Okay, sir."

Yu Ge ignored the two of them and just focused on packing the bread. While the two were talking, he had already packed three loaves of bread and was now packing the fourth loaf.

Ye Qingyou retracted his gaze and raised his hand to take the bread. Yu Ge was also about to put the bread down. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingyou held Yu Ge's hand and the cheese bread in her hand in his palm.

Yu Ge suddenly glanced at Ye Qingyou, then turned to look at Song Jingshen.

The elegant and noble young man had a cold expression on his face that Yu Ge had never seen before.

He stared at their clasped hands, veins bulging on the back of his jade-white hands as he clenched them into fists.

Ye Qingyou was surprised for a moment, then he let go of her hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Yu Ge shook his head, and Ye Qingyou treated it as just a small accident. He took the cheese bread from Yu Ge's table as usual and prepared to seal it.

"Sorry, I don't want that bread."

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Qingyou looked at Song Jingshen.

Song Jingshen did not hide his disgust at all, and looked directly at Ye Qingyou: "The bread smells good, but there are always people who pay for it for no reason. It's cheap and dirty. I have mysophobia and I can't accept it."

Ye Qingyou also stopped what he was doing and looked at Song Jingshen with a cold expression.

Inside the bright and empty bakery, the atmosphere became oddly stagnant.

Yu Ge seemed to be packing bread calmly, but he was actually devastated inside.

What's going on with this atmosphere?

Could this, could this be the legendary Shura Field?

Yu Ge quietly raised his eyes, glanced at Song Jingshen, then at Ye Qingyou, his mind in a mess.

Is this for her?

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Yu Ge strangled the fetus to death.

No! It must not be!

She is not the protagonist of this novel! She knows very well how powerful the plot is, having experienced it herself.

The plot is unshakable, and it is impossible for Ye Qingyou not to be influenced by Song Jingshen's charming personality.

So she and Ye Qingyou are setting up the Shura Field now? For Song Jingshen?

But she doesn't like Song Jingshen either!

Yu Ge glanced at Ye Qingyou again, still handsome and gentle; then he looked at Song Jingshen, still elegant and noble.

But both of them had the same stern look on their faces.

What kind of situation is this?

Yu Ge's eyes involuntarily wandered to Song Jingshen's stunningly beautiful face.

Staring at that face, Yu Ge caught a flash of inspiration among his complicated thoughts.

Is it possible...

Ye Qingyou falls in love with Song Jingshen?

Yu Ge felt that the fog covering his brain dissipated instantly.

What now?

Is she going to follow the plot with Ye Qingyou and create a Shura field?