It's too hard for a green tea man to match him

At this moment, as if a fish was in water and a tired bird returned to the forest, Meng Pingjiang's desolate and fearful heart was wrapped in majestic warmth, and he almost shed tears.

He bit his lips tightly, his eyes were red, he mustered up his courage, and his voice trembled slightly: "I, I... Yu Qiu, I have something to ask for your help."

He didn't dare to look at Yu Qiu, his hands were folded in front of his chest, the phone was soaked in sweat from his palms, his back was slightly arched, like a twig bent by heavy snow.

Yu Qiu grabbed his wrist and led him into the room to sit down, his eyes were as gentle as the spring breeze blowing willows, and his voice was soothing and calm.

"You said, I'm listening."

Si Ting also sat down, his face full of concern: "Yes, don't panic, if there is anything we can help, we will definitely help!"

Shen Mingdeng was doing his best to wash the dishes, the sound of running water and clinking dishes drowned out the movement in the living room.

Meng Pingjiang settled down, and said hoarsely, "Can you lend me one hundred thousand? Let's write an IOU, and I can pay the interest. Don't worry, I will definitely pay it back!"

Si Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

10 yuan is a trivial matter, there is no need to borrow it, he will pay it directly.

Yu Qiu stopped his eagerness with his eyes, and asked Meng Pingjiang, "Can you tell me why you borrowed money?"

He looked calm, without any contempt or even disgust, only care and encouragement.

Meng Pingjiang felt warm in his heart.

Because of his family situation, he has never had many friends. Apart from his studies, he thinks about how to make money to support his family every day. Surrounding him is always survival. He has neither the qualifications nor the energy to maintain this kind of friendship.

It's just that I didn't expect that when I came to Huajing alone, I ran into such a person just by chance.

He didn't want to hide it: "My mother is sick and needs an operation."

"What disease?"

"Tumor."

"Early or?"

Meng Pingjiang was stunned for a moment, "I was too flustered just now, I didn't ask clearly."

Yu Qiu finally understood why the Meng Pingjiang in the dream signed the Overlord contract of the brokerage company just because of the cyberbullying. It turned out that this happened.

Without hesitation, he said, "I'll lend you."

"Thank you."

After all, Meng Pingjiang was just an adult, no matter how strong his heart was, he couldn't help shedding a few tears, which he quickly wiped away in embarrassment.

"Wait a minute." Si Ting interrupted the two with a frown, "You two are still young, and you don't understand some things. After the tumor resection operation, it should take a while to be hospitalized for chemotherapy. Have you ever calculated the money? Also, your hometown where?"

Although medical insurance can reimburse part of it, you must first have the money to spend it.

Meng Pingjiang became nervous again: "From Gan Province."

"more specific."

He also reported the county and town.

"How are the local medical resources?" Si Ting said with a serious face, "Surgery is not a trivial matter. Auntie should have the symptoms detected in the county hospital, right? It's safer to go to the provincial hospital for surgery. If not, come to Huajing City. Auntie is looking for a good doctor."

Meng Pingjiang: "..."

Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

Si Ting usually looks a little foolish, but he is quite reliable in doing things.

He has connections, so it's more reliable to entrust this matter to him.

Meng Pingjiang looked hesitant.

Si Ting added: "You might as well ask me to borrow money from Xiaoqiu. Xiaoqiu... Anyway, the surgery plus follow-up chemotherapy should be more than [-] yuan. If Xiaoqiu can't get it out, I can get it out."

Meng Pingjiang and Yu Qiu were closer, emotionally inclined towards Yu Qiu, but what Si Ting said was the truth, he just lost his head and forgot that Yu Qiu had just graduated from high school.

He looked at Yu Qiu, and seeing Yu Qiu's affirmative gaze, he made up his mind: "Thank you, I will definitely pay it back."

"Don't say such kind words, we are all friends." Si Ting turned to Yu Qiu again, "Xiao Qiu, you keep the money for yourself, do you understand?"

He was considerate of the death of Yu Qiu's parents, and there was still a lot to spend money on.

Yu Qiu accepted his kindness, and did not want to interfere in the affairs between the two of them. He said generously, "Then I will leave it to Brother Ting. Pingjiang, there is no need to remove the grass in the yard. You should go back to rest early and take care of your auntie." see a doctor."

Meng Pingjiang shook his head: "I will weed."

He can't go back to sleep now.

"I'll go too." Si Ting followed along.

After entering the yard, he approached Meng Pingjiang and comforted him: "Don't worry too much, since it is said that surgery is possible, it will definitely be cured."

"Thank you." Meng Pingjiang bent down and mowed the grass quickly.

A drop of crystal quietly fell into the grass.

"It's not that I won't let you borrow Xiaoqiu's money," Si Ting explained in a low voice, "He is alone now, and he will need money for school and life in the future."

Meng Pingjiang froze suddenly, froze on the spot, and only after a while did he question: "His parents..."

"It's long gone." Si Ting sighed softly.

Meng Pingjiang turned around quickly, bowed deeply to him, and said very sincerely: "Thank you."

"No, I'm telling you this to let you stop thinking about it, so just pretend you don't know. Xiaoqiu has a soft heart, it's not easy after all these years."

It was the first time Meng Pingjiang looked at him seriously. This man looked out of tune, but he was very warm inside.

He smiled and bent over to mow the grass again.

One hundred thousand is a huge sum of money to him, not to mention it may be more than one hundred thousand.

How is he going to earn this money?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Yue Mo had a tacit understanding, and Si Ting just said, "Do you want to make money?"

Meng Pingjiang:?

"I'll lend you money, how about you working for me? The money owed will be deducted from your salary until the deduction is exhausted."

Si Ting wants to open his own studio, how can he do it without a general under his command?

His vision is precise, if Meng Pingjiang enters that circle, he will definitely be popular.

Signing Meng Pingjiang is not only giving the other party a chance, but also giving himself a chance.

Meng Pingjiang asked, "What job?"

"When your mother is settled, shall we talk about it in detail?"

"it is good."

Meng Pingjiang had no reason to refuse. Without Yu Qiu and Si Ting, he would have nowhere to go.

living room.

Yu Qiu sits cross-legged in front of the tea table, resting his chin with one hand, eyelashes hanging down his eyes, his silhouette is long and thick, his white arms are like Qiongzhi jade leaves, glowing with snow-colored silver light.

Clear, meaningful and elegant, Water Moon Avalokitesvara.

Shen Mingdeng left the kitchen, his eyes slightly startled.

The helplessness of being defeated by the tea ceremony just now was swept away in a trance.

My heart is soft.

He approached slowly and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure you're here?"

Yu Qiu turned her head, resting her delicate chin on her palm, her beautiful eyes were wide open.

"what?"

"you said."

Yu Qiu blinked, a little aggrieved: "I never said that, Brother Shen, you can just tell me if you don't want to live with me, don't always ask me."

Shen Mingdeng: "..."

Coauthored or his fault?

Sure enough, the soft heart just now was because he was stunned.

His phoenix eyes were lowered, and he could not refuse: "Go back to live, the script you wrote cannot be abandoned halfway."

Yu Qiu is well aware of his domineering nature, and is not afraid at all: "I didn't give up halfway, I just followed the plot line."

"Strong words make sense."

"You have a Bai Yueguang who you can't love, how can you really tolerate other people living with you? You don't like me in the first place. Is it unreasonable for me to move out out of sadness?"

Shen Mingdeng: "..."

"Aunt Xiang found out about this and called you to ask why. Because of your filial piety and fear of being forced into a blind date, you have to personally persuade me to go back. Isn't it reasonable?"

Shen Mingdeng laughed angrily: "It's a pity that you don't become a screenwriter."

Yu Qiu lowered her head shyly: "It's too good."

"..."

Shen Mingdeng looked at him, with a half-smile: "Director Yu, are you going?"

Yu Qiu didn't intend to stay here at all, and said those words just for fun.

"wait."

He went up to the second floor, came down again quickly, walked to the yard, and greeted the two diligent and conscientious people: "Brother Ting, Ping Jiang, today is over, go back."

He also told Meng Pingjiang: "Just speak up if you need it."

The salary had already been transferred when I went upstairs just now.

Meng Pingjiang's eyes were slightly red.

He has always been the pillar of the family, bearing everything in silence, used to being independent, suddenly felt such thoughtfulness, a little at a loss.

The tip of the nose is sour, the throat is astringent, but the heart is warm.

How lucky he is.

"Okay. I'm leaving."

Yu Qiu deliberately suggested: "It's so late, you should take a taxi back."

"What taxi?" Si Ting really objected, "I'll take him back."

Yu Qiu bent his lips.

Watching the two leave, Yu Qiu turned off the lights and locked the door, and got into Shen Mingdeng's car.

The black car drove out of the villa area, the interior of the car was quiet and quiet, and it was clearly separated from the noise outside the window.

The turn signals are ticking, and the car perfume is calm and elegant.

Shen Mingdeng spoke first: "I'll take you to the driving school after the test in a few days."

The man's voice was low, echoing in the car, as deep and gorgeous as a cello.

Yu Qiu quietly kneaded her earlobe, and after the numb itching dissipated, she tilted her head and asked:

"Are you informing, or discussing?"

Shen Mingdeng:?

The sudden concern was a burden to Yu Qiu.

He lowered his eyes and played with the phone: "Zi Feiyu, you didn't ask me, how did you know if I was willing?"

Shen Mingdeng: "..."

He just wanted to be a good brother, why did he run into walls everywhere?

The car fell silent again.

"Yu Qiu," the man's deep voice suddenly sounded, "With your intelligence, you should understand what I mean."

"You said I didn't like you, but you were also resisting me."

Yu Qiu closed his eyes and sighed secretly.

This person is used to this, whether it's the aggressive posture in the dream, or the straightforward and tough attitude in front of him.

No matter what, he accepted Shen Mingdeng's love.

Yu Qiu slowly opened his eyes, took out a small pocket doll, and put it under the windshield, lightly and solemnly.

"Feel sorry."

Shen Mingdeng's heart skipped a beat, he stopped decisively on the side of the road, his handsome face turned to Yu Qiu, his sharp eyebrows and eyes remained slightly startled.

"There was some misunderstanding before," Yu Qiu smiled slightly, the pear dimples on his cheeks looming, "You are a sheep, I made this myself, as an apology."

This was made by him on a whim while cleaning today.

The little lamb is in a kneeling posture, pink all over, the corners of the mouth are open and raised, and two black beads are inlaid in the eyes, round and very cute.

The expression is lifelike and extremely agile. Judging from the knitting technique, it can definitely be called a work of sincerity.

only--

"Why pink?"

"Don't you like pink?"

Yu Qiu turned to look at him, the neon lights reflected in the depths of his pupils, like fluorescent dots, and the galaxy is endless.

Shen Mingdeng: "..."

Neither thanks nor blame.

Mr. Shen, who is always in a disadvantageous position in the industry, can't help but step into a deep hole when he meets Yu Qiu.

He stared at Yu Qiu's sly eyes, tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, suddenly raised his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up happily.

"Before you sent me off, you didn't ask me what I like. Master 'Zi Feiyu', on the day of the exam, I will send you off."

Yu Qiu: "..."

A man's damned desire to win.

Absolutely.