Seeing Shen Zequn turned and went downstairs, Ren Qing had no choice but to put the luggage in the cabinet first.

When he went down, he found that Shen Zequn was already standing in the kitchen wearing an apron, while a fish about three catties was thumping happily on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ren Qing's eyelids twitched.

When did Shen Zequn go into the kitchen and kill fish, a Mr. Shen who could cut his own hands through radishes.

Without further ado, Ren Qing went into the kitchen and grabbed the fish that was still flopping on the ground, washed it in the water, and said, "Boss Shen, you should wash your hands and go out and wait."

Shen Zequn watched as Ren Qingqing slapped the fish to death with the back of his knife, then cut it open, so he went to wash his hands silently, and then took out another apron from the high cabinet.

"Ren Qing..."

"kindness?"

In fact, Shen Zequn called this name out of habit, but he did not expect the other party to answer him, which made Shen Zequn completely frozen in place.

In fact, if the two names Ren Qing and Ren Yiqing are easy to pronounce, you can't tell the difference at all. Ren Qing just felt that Shen Zequn called him by his stage name and was busy scraping fish scales, so he subconsciously responded.

But he didn't see Shen Zequn's expression at the moment.

Shen Zequn's hands kept shaking at this moment, looking at the quiet profile of the person in front of him, Shen Zequn took a step involuntarily.

As if he was afraid of disturbing the people around him, and afraid that this time would be just an illusion in his dreams like the countless times at that time, Shen Zequn suddenly grabbed Ren Qing's arm.

Only then did Ren Qing suddenly turn his head: "Boss Shen...what's the matter?"

"Ren Qing?"

"Mr. Shen?"

"Ren Yiqing."

"President Shen, what's the matter?"

It turns out that these two names are really similar...

Shen Zequn felt as if he had been possessed at that moment. He couldn't help walking behind Ren Qing and said, "Raise your hands, and I'll tie your apron on for you."

Ren Qing's whole body tightened: "I, I'll do it myself."

"You have blood on your hands, don't move."

Shen Zequn took the apron and put it down in front of Ren Qing, and put it around Ren Qing's neck. Shen Zequn's cold fingers slightly touched Ren Qing's neck, but even such a slight contact immediately caused a slight sensation in his body. trembling.

Not only Ren Qing, but even Shen Zequn.

Ever since Ren Qing's accident, Shen Zequn has never been so close to anyone.

For more than two years, day and night, every minute and every second, Shen Zequn became restless.

At first, everyone dismissed it, thinking that Shen Zequn would recover after a while.But no one knew that if Ren Qing died, Shen Zequn would be fine.

It couldn't be better.

No matter how much he repents and regrets, no matter what he wants to say to the other party, he can't say it anymore.

Shen Zequn sometimes even hoped that Ren Qing would just break up with him in anger, and even leave the capital.In that case, he still has something to look forward to, even if he won't forgive him, as long as he knows that Ren Qing is doing well, he will be content.

But such an ending made Shen Zequn completely desperate, but he was very sober, he couldn't even use the method of getting drunk to force himself to relax for a second, he was always the most sober.

But in the end, he was the one who was most confused.

Shen Zequn put his hands under Ren Qing's arms, and from a distance, the image of the two people hugged each other tightly, so close that Ren Qing could clearly feel Shen Zequn's slightly heavy nasal voice coming from his own The soft touch of the neck.

It was clearly so gentle, but to him it was like a sharp blade, cutting open his flesh, bloody and bloody.

Shen Zequn felt the temperature of the opponent's body, his nasal cavity was sore, and his eyes were a little blurred.He couldn't stay in the kitchen any longer, he hurriedly tied an apron on Ren Qing and walked out without saying a word.

After Shen Zequn left, the boulder weighing on Ren Qing's heart seemed to have disappeared a little bit. He took a few deep breaths forcefully, and the speed of cooking also accelerated.

In order to prevent Shen Zequn from being aware of the silence, Ren Qing covered up his culinary skills a bit. After all, they used to be carefully prepared, and even the presentation was very particular. Now it is almost enough, and it is not unpalatable.

Opening the cupboard, the set of Jinhua dishes that I used before was useless, but another set was used.

When the fish was brought out, Shen Zequn was already sitting at the dining table, with his back turned to him and his head bowed, as if he was preoccupied.There were also a lot of cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table, which filled the air with a choking smell.

"Boss Shen...cough cough cough..."

As soon as Ren Qing opened his throat, he was choked by the smell of smoke that could not dissipate. Seeing this, Shen Zequn took the fish from Ren Qing's hand and hurriedly extinguished the smoke.

Ren Qing looked at what was in the ashtray, let alone half a pack of it now, and because he didn't want second-hand smoke to affect him, Ren Qing still mentioned it a little bit: "Mr. Shen, smoking is not good for your health. Besides, this house There are so many soft decorations in the house, the smell of smoke is actually difficult to eliminate if it is inhaled, and it will be even worse for people's health if they stay in the house for a long time."

Shen Zequn saw that he spoke clearly and calmly, and his tone was calm and unhurried, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and he opened his mouth and said, "If you smoke second-hand smoke, it's not good for your throat..."

Ren Qing didn't expect Shen Zequn to say such a sentence, so he didn't accost, but Shen Zequn himself said softly: "Okay, then I won't smoke in the future."

Upon hearing this, Ren Qing felt that he seemed to take himself too seriously, and hurriedly said: "I don't mean not to let you smoke one, it's appropriate... I mean."

"No, I don't want to smoke anymore."

As Shen Zequn spoke, he threw most of his remaining pack of cigarettes into the trash can. Ren Qing couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Shen Zequn's gourd, so he could only say, "I'll serve the soup."

The two of them ate, only the sound of chewing and the collision of bowls and chopsticks could be heard.

Shen Zequn felt a little unspeakable in his heart, so he simply said in a low voice: "Don't be restrained here, what you want to say, what you want to do, and what you want. By the way, I told you before that I will give you a house. You choose it yourself." Let’s talk about the place, if you like that property, just say it.”

"I, I don't want a house."

Shen Zequn took a sip of the soup, then said in silence, "Then do you have a driver's license?"

Ren Qing's face suddenly felt a little hot, he shook the chopsticks in his hand and said: "I don't want anything, and I will pay back Mr. Shen's money. You have helped me a lot, Mr. Shen, and you also said that you gave me a chance to let me Red, that's enough."

Now Shen Zequn stopped talking.

Ren Qing also said this before, and it seemed that he didn't care much about what Ren Qing gave.

At first, he thought that Ren Qing was just embarrassed, but later he realized that Ren Qing really liked him and didn't want to owe him.Not only that, but he actually returned the money to him later. He was very stubborn, but it was also something he liked.

And it was this lack of any material relationship that made Shen Zequn feel at a loss, especially when Ren Qing was so busy that he hardly saw anyone in the last year.

He suddenly discovered that Ren Qing could leave at any time.

Because he owes him nothing, nothing.

Not materially, not emotionally.

Shen Zequn looked at Ren Qing, and couldn't say anything, so he said: "Then I owe you something, if you want anything in the future, if you think it can't be solved, you can tell me, and I will help you solve it."

Ren Qing nodded after hearing what Shen Zequn said, "Thank you, Mr. Shen."

Shen Zequn drank the last mouthful of soup and said, "Shall we wash the dishes together later?"

"What... what?"

Shen Zequn couldn't help feeling a little funny when he saw that he was about to spray his rice: "I said, let's do the dishes together."

In fact, Shen Zequn said so before, but after he dropped two plates and cut his hand, Ren Qing was determined not to let Shen Zequn come to the kitchen to make trouble.

But now, he wished to be eight feet away from Shen Zequn.

"No, no need!" Ren Qing's complexion changed: "I really don't need Mr. Shen! These are really not easy to fall!" After saying that, Ren Qing reflected it, and said quickly: " I'm sorry, I'm not good at talking."

Shen Zequn was laughed angrily by him: "You, you really can't speak normally!"

But after saying this, Shen Zequn was stunned.

He couldn't remember the last time he laughed, it was so long that it almost made him feel... that kind of thing was already the same illusion as in his previous life.

He really didn't know what kind of magical power the boy in front of him had, which made him do so many different behaviors than usual.

For some reason, Shen Zequn suddenly thought of the dream he had a long time ago.

Bars, meet and greets, hotels... Ren Yiqing.

This stranger who brought him the same slight pain as Ren Qing, but somehow made him feel a little more at ease.

Shen Zequn gradually put away his smile, and said slowly, "I'll take a shower first, and you can go later."

Ren Qing naturally understood what this sentence meant.

Subconsciously, Ren Qing gritted his teeth, as if at this moment he really realized the ultimate goal of the game.

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