Please, Don't See Me

When Shu Jin woke up in the morning, Shu Zhaoyuan had already left.

Shu Jin has been very used to this kind of life since he was a child, and has recruited three housekeeping aunts to take care of him at home.Auntie asked for leave these days, and Shu Jin was alone at home, so when he got up and heard a sound downstairs, his first reaction was that Puff was making trouble again.

"Puff!"

Wearing pajamas, Shu Jin went downstairs sleepily, but was startled when he saw the living room.

Sheng Xinghe sat on the carpet with his back to him, playing with the dog.

Falling asleep almost early in the morning, Shu Jing woke up and forgot that there was an extra person in the house. At this moment, when he realized it, he put away his expression and walked to the kitchen with a straight face.

When Sheng Xinghe passed by, the other party turned to him and said, "Morning."

Shu Jin ignored him, yelled "Puff" and continued walking towards the kitchen.

He took out the milk from the refrigerator, deliberately closed the door of the refrigerator heavily so that people outside could hear him clearly, then found a cup and poured milk into it.

It wasn't until he put the milk in the microwave that he realized that something was missing—at this time, the puff would always stick out his tongue and circle around his feet, but this time it didn't follow him in.

This is also very unusual.

Shu Jin returned to the living room, and saw Puff sitting obediently in front of Sheng Xinghe, staring at Sheng Xinghe intently, with a flattering expression.

Puff is a five-year-old Samoyed, white all over, very smart and clingy.

Shu Jin's mother bought it for him before his parents divorced.

Shu Jin called "Puff" twice again, this time Puff finally responded, ran to him, turned around twice and sniffed, Shu Jin's hand just touched its head twice, it Then he ran back to Sheng Xinghe.

Even the dogs have changed.

With nothing in hand, Shu Jin couldn't help his eyes getting hot.

He walked over without saying a word, and snatched the bag from Sheng Xinghe's hand.

"Don't feed it indiscriminately!" Shu Jin roared, "It hasn't eaten dog food yet, so you can't eat snacks first!"

As he stood, Sheng Xinghe looked up at him.

There was no emotion in the boy's gray eyeballs, let alone any spirit, but the other eye was extremely clear, extremely clean.

Sheng Xinghe said, "I've already fed it dog food."

Now the dog turns around Shu Jin.

But Shu Jin was not happy, the dog food was in the cabinet, how could Sheng Xinghe find it?He asked loudly: "Why are you rummaging through other people's things! Are you polite!"

Sheng Xinghe wasn't angry when he yelled at him, but said, "When my uncle left this morning, he told me that he wanted you to sleep a little longer, so he asked me to help feed the dog."

Shu Jin was speechless.

I just stood there biting my lip, not knowing what to do next.

"You don't have to worry, I'm not my uncle's illegitimate child, we are not related by blood." Sheng Xinghe said, "If I make you uncomfortable here, I apologize to you, I'm sorry, I will apply to live on campus when the school starts."

Puff began to sniff Sheng Xinghe's face, wagging his tail constantly.

Sheng Xinghe dodged, then reached out and gently stroked the hair of two handfuls of puffs.

The summer morning sun shone in, and a few dog furs danced in the air.

The boy who is two years older than Shu Jin seems to have a calm aura, like a cool spring in a mountain stream, calming down everything around him.

"Ding--"

The microwave oven beeps.

Shu Jin put the puff's snack bag aside, then turned and went back to the kitchen.

He is not an uneducated person, on the contrary, he has always been polite and sensible.

From the meeting last night to the inexplicable rage just early in the morning, he really didn't like himself like this.

Slowly loosening her clenched teeth, Shu Jin closed her eyes and let out a breath.

What did Sheng Xinghe do wrong?He is just a poorer disabled person.

Mother was also very appreciative of father's sponsorship before, and she took Shu Jin with her to the shopping mall to choose new year's goods for Sheng Xinghe's family.In the distant memory, Shu Jin, who was in elementary school, wrote a card to Sheng Xinghe at the request of his father, wishing Sheng Xinghe a smooth exam and a better grade.

He shouldn't be doing this.

Sheng Xinghe couldn't take anything from him at all.

Sheng Xinghe stopped playing with puffs, and stopped feeding snacks. When he was about to stand up and go back to his room, Shu Jin came out of the kitchen.

"Have you eaten breakfast?"

Shu Jin's eyes were red, and her hair was messed up.

It can be seen that he tried his best to control his voice, but he could still hear a little trembling in it.

Sheng Xinghe looked at him.

Shu Jin suddenly felt a strong sense of shame, and said forcefully: "If you don't eat, I will prepare one for you, don't forget it."

Sheng Xinghe said, "Okay, thank you."

Shu Jin said "hmm", turned around and left again.

He prepared another batch of milk and put it in the microwave, found two large bowls from the cabinet, took out oatmeal from the hanging cabinet, and poured it into the bowls with a splash.

Seeing Sheng Xinghe coming in, his face became hot, and he spoke quickly: "Let me tell you first, I don't know how to do tricks. I said breakfast is just milk and oatmeal. Auntie is on leave and will be back the day after tomorrow. Then she will make it." It will be better."

Speaking of this, he said without words: "You are not allergic to cereal, are you?"

Sheng Xinghe said, "No allergies."

Shu Jin added meaninglessly: "I have a classmate who is allergic to wheat."

The two sat in front of the high platform and finished their cereal.

Silent.

Shu Jin put down the spoon and heard Sheng Xinghe ask, "Aren't you full?"

Shu Jin said indifferently: "Well, order takeout at noon."

After going back and forth like this, the two of them are not embarrassed anymore.

Sheng Xinghe said, "Would you like an egg, I'll fry it for you."

Shu Jin looked at him suspiciously.

Sheng Xinghe got up and opened the refrigerator, found two egg cartons that were full of eggs, and asked where the Shu Jin pot was.

The children of the poor are in charge early.

Shu Jin thought that this sentence was really true. In fact, it's not that he doesn't know how to fry, he's just lazy, but Sheng Xinghe looks like the kind who will be very good at it.

Under Shu Jin's guidance, Sheng Xinghe found the frying pan, etc., while beating the eggs with one hand, he said, "These eggs were brought back by my uncle and I last night. They are local eggs."

Sheng Xinghe was taller than Shu Jin, and Shu Jin had to lean closer to see the pot. He asked curiously, "Is it yours?"

"Yeah." Sheng Xinghe said, "Grandpa raised more than 20 hens and picked up a lot every day. This is the last batch. After his death, those chickens were given to neighbors and relatives."

Shu Jin: "..."

He doesn't seem very good at comforting people.

When the fragrant yellow fried egg was placed on the plate and was eaten by Shu Jin, he vaguely remembered one thing.

Shu Zhaoyuan seems to have said that Sheng Xinghe's grandfather has been supplying the eggs at home all these years.The old man said that there were comings and goings, and they couldn't do anything else for the Shu family, so they just did a little thing to show their gratitude.

Shu Jin had a low fever in the morning.

I woke up with a very dry throat and wanted to drink water.He called Sheng Xinghe's name a few times, but got no response, so he got up to find some water.

The suite was empty, and Sheng Xinghe was not there.

The sun was dazzling, and the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were not drawn.

Shu Jin covered his eyes with his hands, and vaguely saw the light blue sea level outside.

There are also French windows like this in the bedroom.

Some ambiguous clips about the window last night appeared in Shu Jin's mind, his throat hurt even worse, and he felt that they went too far last night.

Still here until Monday.

They should spend these two days continuing to do this kind of thing.

Shu Jin thought with cheeks burning hot.

However, it seems that there is nothing else they can do but do this kind of thing.

A few years ago, Shu Jin had imagined what would happen to him after leaving Sheng Xinghe.He thought that after a few years, he must have forgotten the other party, and would start a new life like many young people in a certain city and meet new people.In fact, he was trying his best to walk in this fantasy direction, but after meeting Sheng Xinghe again, he realized that it wasn't because he couldn't meet the right person.

This time it was harder to forget.

Shu Jin found ice water from the freezer, unscrewed the cap and drank half of the bottle.

The throat is relieved, but the head is more dizzy.

After a while, he put down the water bottle and returned to the bed.

In a daze, Shu Jin heard the phone ringing in the room.

Not having the strength to care about it, he closed his eyes and went back to sleep, but the bell kept ringing, and the caller seemed very patient.

Shu Jin had no choice but to turn over and answer the phone.

"Still sleeping?"

Sheng Xinghe's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Shu Jin became a little more awake, and replied: "Well, I got up once, and fell asleep again after nothing happened anyway. Have you gone out?"

"Something about work." Sheng Xinghe said, "Have you eaten the breakfast I prepared for you?"

The door of the room was not closed, Shu Jin looked outside the room.

Sheng Xinghe seemed to know that he didn't eat: "It's at the dining table."

Shu Jin followed the instructions and looked over, and could only see a dinner cup on the dining table.

Sheng Xinghe: "It's cold. I'll call the guest room to make a new one and send it over."

Shu Jin said yes.

They just ended the call, as if they were just acquainted.

Shu Jin went to open the dinner cup to have a look, but he didn't want to eat. He didn't have any strength, so he just slept on the sofa in the living room.

When he opened his eyes again, Sheng Xinghe's face appeared in front of him, his brows were furrowed, and he took out the thermometer from his mouth: "38.5 degrees."

"Buy some antipyretics and bring them up." The man sat beside him, turned his head and said to the side, "By the way, buy an antipyretic patch, I won't be there in a while, you just finish it."

"Good Mr. Sheng." The female voice said.

It was only then that Shu Jin realized that there were not only the two of them in the suite, but also Sheng Xinghe's assistant.

Are they done working?

Or came back halfway?

How would she feel about their relationship?

Shu Jin's mind was like a paste, unable to think.

After the assistant left, he wanted to ask a question, so he called "Brother" and found his voice was ugly.

Sheng Xinghe leaned over, touched his forehead with his lips, and only replied solemnly: "Well, sleep after taking the medicine."