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

After a busy month, Yu Qiu finally got his driver's license, and only then did he have time to log in to the game.

[Gao Dashuai: Lie down!The evil pen on the opposite side is too cheap!Fuck him! 】

[Wu Huohuo: Too ugly, I can't do it. 】

【Gao Dashuai: I can't laugh or cry.jpg】

[Gao Dashuai: Didn't you say that you will find someone to fall in love with when you become an adult?Did you find it? 】

[Wu Huohuo: I haven't enrolled yet. 】

[Gao Dashuai: Yes, there are many men in the university, and there are many choices.Seeing that school is about to start, time flies so fast. 】

[Wu Huohuo: If you come to Huajing, you can contact me. 】

Gao Dashuai replied "Haha", without saying contact or not to contact.

Yu Qiu understood his three-dimensional character, but he just mentioned it casually.

Under his guidance, Wen Ce successfully passed the test, obtained a driver's license, and avoided the fate of repeated torture.

He was grateful and said that he would invite Yu Qiu to dinner, and it would be tonight.

During the driving test, the two had formed a deep "revolutionary friendship", and Yu Qiu had no need to refuse.

[Wen Ce: I'll pick you up after get off work. 】

Yu Qiu: [OK. 】

There was still a while before get off work, and Yu Qiu was bored waiting, so he simply searched the Internet for which flowers were suitable for planting in the garden.

There were all kinds of answers on the Internet, and he was dazzled. He wanted this and that, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he posted a circle of friends to brainstorm.

[Yu Qiu: Do you have any recommended flower seeds?I want to plant some flowers. [呲牙][呲牙][呲牙]]

Si Ting was the first to like it, and gave an idea: [The firecrackers are booming and festive. 】

Yu Qiu searched and found that the flowers and colors are really lively, but this kind of flower is suitable for southern China, and Huajing is to the north, so the climate is not suitable.

[Aunt Xiang: Wisteria flowers are beautiful, and Fujimoto roses are also good, as well as clematis and bougainvillea!Which one Xiaoqiu likes, I will let people plant it! 】

Yu Qiu raised the corners of her lips: [Thank you, Aunt Xiang~[玫瑰][玫瑰][玫瑰]]

[Uncle Shen: Laurel, it’s easy to feed. 】

[Wen Ce: Tulip! 】

[Meng Pingjiang: How about this succulent? [Picture][Picture][Picture]]

[Gao Dashuai: Wisteria flower. 】

Based on everyone's opinions, Yu Qiu decided on wisteria, rose, and succulents.

There are winter-type and summer-type succulents. The former can grow in winter, spring, and autumn, and go dormant in summer. If both are cultivated, the yard will have colors all year round.

Just as the decision was made, the sound of the door opening came through the door.

Shen Mingdeng is back?

It's not time for get off work yet.

WeChat suddenly "tweeted".

[Aunt Xiang: Xiaoqiu, have you noticed any abnormalities during this time? 】

She meant that Shen Mingdeng had a "white moonlight" thing.

Yu Qiu almost forgot about it.

He thought about it and replied: [Aunt Xiang, I haven't found it yet, Brother Shen is hiding too deeply. [cover face]]

Then he opened the door, just in time to bump into Shen Mingdeng raising his hand outside the door.

Both were stunned.

Yu Qiu spoke first: "Are you looking for me?"

Shen Mingdeng spread out his palm, and in his palm was a brand new car key with the car logo inlaid on it.

"Take it."

"What is this?" Yu Qiu hesitated and didn't answer.

What does it mean to let him "hold" the keys for a car worth more than 100 million yuan?

"Congratulations on getting your driver's license." The man was tall and tall, blocking the light from the living room, his handsome silhouette became deeper and deeper.

He lowered his phoenix eyes and said gently, "This is a congratulatory gift."

Yu Qiu: "..."

"Don't want to try?" The man's voice was low and sweet, with a bit of inexplicable bewitchment.

Which man doesn't love cars?

Yu Qiu is no exception, but——

"It's too expensive, I don't want it."

The refusal was crisp and clear without delay.

Shen Mingdeng was not surprised, he turned his head towards the entrance, and motioned: "You can try the feel first."

The other party didn't force it, so Yu Qiu couldn't continue to refuse, and he really couldn't resist the temptation, so he grabbed the key.

"it is good."

The slightly cool fingertips rubbed against the palm, and the dragonfly touched the water, and it was gone with one touch.

Shen Mingdeng withdrew his hand, curled up slightly, raised his glasses with the other hand, and said in a low voice, "Come."

In the garage, a white Cayenne has an elegant posture and smooth lines, quietly waiting for its owner to come.

Yu Qiu's eyes shone brightly, it was his favorite color and model.

It's a pity that it's too expensive and he can't afford it.

The young man's eyebrows were jumping with joy, and his pupils were shining brightly, dazzling like gems in the dim garage.

Bright and beautiful, clear and sweet.

Shen Mingdeng smiled unconsciously at the end of his eyes.

"Try it."

Yu Qiu subconsciously pressed the unlock button.

When the crisp unlocking sound sounded, he suddenly came back to his senses, and secretly spurned it.

Why did Shen Mingdeng listen to whatever he said?Is it a conditioned reflex? !

There was an inexplicable conflict in my heart.

Why did Shen Mingdeng give him a car suddenly?

Shouldn't he be completely different from his own green tea?

Why has your attitude towards him changed so much recently?

Buying breakfast, taking him to the exam, giving him a million-dollar luxury car, and his usual demeanor and words changed quietly, all of which made Yu Qiu flattered.

Such a change is not a bad thing, at least it shows that Shen Mingdeng is willing to take the initiative to get close.

But it is obvious that Shen Mingdeng doesn't understand what is called step by step. He brings a vigorous and vigorous work style into his daily life. While covering everything, he is vaguely too strong.

It reminded Yu Qiu of the catastrophic beginning in his dream.

Shen Mingdeng forcibly tore open his broken heart, ignored his struggle, resistance, roar, and hysteria, and brutally dragged him out of the quagmire.

The stronger the medicine, the deeper the pain and the faster the recovery.

He couldn't help taking a step back, frowning slightly.

Shen Mingdeng smiled slightly: "What?"

The garage was empty, and the magnetic voice reverberated, suddenly hitting Yu Qiu's eardrums.

He looked at Shen Mingdeng, seeming to warn himself but also asking him for confirmation: "Just try."

"Don't like it?" Shen Mingdeng actually joked, "I'm sorry, I didn't ask Master 'Zi Feiyu' again, I chose the one you don't like."

Just the right ridicule dilutes the stagnant atmosphere.

Yu Qiu's tense body slowed down.

They come, the security.

After all, it was Shen Mingdeng's wish, so he didn't need to accept the transfer of property rights, and it was no problem to enjoy his hands.

He smiled: "Very nice. Thank you Brother Shen."

Then sit in the driver's seat.

The new car is worthy of being a new car. Yu Qiu felt it was extremely smooth as soon as he started to use it. His adrenaline surged rapidly. When he stepped on it, the white Cayenne rushed out of the garage like a gull.

It was a little sluggish at first, but quickly adjusted.He is bold and cautious, with an extremely stable mentality, and does not have the common problems of novices.

Shen Mingdeng observed for a moment, with a faint smile in his eyes, and a few traces of imperceptible appreciation.

It doesn't matter whether you are talented in embroidery or not, at least you are talented in driving.

The golden sunlight slanted in, caressing the young man's fair cheeks.

He was excited to drive, the smile lines at the end of his eyes were slightly upturned, pear dimples were looming, and his slender hands were relaxed on the steering wheel.

The steering wheel is black, with a hard texture and a metallic luster, forming a distinct sense of collision with the pair of soft white and delicate hands.

Shen Mingdeng moved his fingertips slightly, and suddenly remembered the warmth and coolness when he touched it.

Like jade.

He retracted his peripheral vision and asked casually, "Did you wear the watch?"

Yu Qiu froze for a moment, then explained with a guilty conscience: "It's not convenient to wear a watch."

When embroidering, wearing jewelry on the hand is easy to scratch, and the watch will affect the flexibility of the wrist.

"Why is it inconvenient?" Shen Mingdeng asked tentatively.

Yu Qiu deftly turned on the lights and changed lanes, and replied vaguely: "Wearing hot clothes in summer will hurt your skin."

Shen Mingdeng's eyes darkened slightly.

Is it because I simply don't want to say it, or because I don't want to tell him?

Throughout August, apart from taking the driver's license test, Yu Qiu stayed in Yu's villa, where there was a special embroidery room.

Shen Mingdeng is 90.00% sure that Yu Qiu is the author of that embroidery.

He changed to a tentative method.

"I have a business partner who likes to collect embroidery works very much. Aunt Wei said that you are very talented and aura. Can you help me?"

Yu Qiu: "..."

He raised the corners of his lips, but his eyes were cold: "Brother Shen, you know, I haven't touched since I was ten years old."

Shen Mingdeng's temptation made him upset again, and the joy of driving a new car disappeared almost instantly.

This is Shen Mingdeng's habit of speaking. When talking about business with people, you can't speak too bluntly. You need to test the other party's bottom line bit by bit.

Yu Qiu understood, but felt an unspeakable sense of emptiness.

He changed the subject at the right time: "The sky is cloudy, it seems to be raining, let's go back."

Shen Mingdeng was slightly startled, then nodded: "Yes. If you like it, I will take the key."

Yu Qiu: "..."

Looks like a trick is coming.

He widened his eyes slightly, and said anxiously: "Before I lied to Shen Mingfeng that you gave me sneakers, he was very upset. If he knew that you gave me a car, he would probably..."

His eyes are bleeding with jealousy.

He didn't finish talking, leaving some leeway.

Whether it's demeanor or words, it's Shen Mingdeng's least favorite tea art, and Shen Mingdeng will definitely show a disgusted expression.

When the red light stopped, Yu Qiu turned to look at him.

No, nothing.

He even responded with a smile: "You don't have to care what Shen Mingfeng thinks. You don't have to, just treat it as if I lent you the car, and you don't need to take Wen Ce's car in the future."

"Also," he said in an unhurried and deep voice, "you can speak directly if you have anything to say in the future, you don't have to... like that."

Yu Qiu's eyes widened suddenly, his mind went blank, and he held the steering wheel with his hands, trembling slightly nervously.

What do you mean?

What is it like?

He opened his mouth to ask, but he couldn't say anything. It wasn't until the owner of the car behind him honked his horn that he came back to his senses. Subconsciously, he released the brake and stepped on the accelerator.

Inferiority, sensitivity, grievances, and panic all surge up.

He really wasn't likable.

Shen Mingdeng seemed unaware, and started a new topic.

"It's good to grow wisteria and Chinese roses in the yard, and succulents are also good. I have already contacted the master gardener. When is it convenient for you, I will let the master..."

Yu Qiu pulled over to park the car, and the emotions that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly burst out.

He hung his head, his eyes were red, and he interrupted him sharply.

"Shen Mingdeng, why do you decide on your own? Why don't you always ask me? That's my home! My yard!"

From the first meeting, he remembered Shen Mingdeng's first words by heart. For eight years, he never entered Shen Mingdeng's room once, and he didn't even dare to stay at the door of his room.

Why should this person interfere with his private territory now? !

Yu Qiu has always been well-behaved and docile, even if he is wronged, he just talks about some yin and yang.

Never had a gaffe like this.

Shen Mingdeng's heart ached slightly.

He took off his glasses and stared at Yu Qiu silently. His usually fierce eyebrows and eyes were rarely gentle, calm and indulgent.

Do not break or stand.

If the heart defense is set too high, it will be suffocated.

The dark clouds gradually covered the sun, and the noisy streets were covered with a layer of gloom. The gray sparrows flapped their wings eagerly, and the cicadas on the trees were mournfully singing.

A faint fragrance came from beside him, calm and restrained, just like its owner.

Yu Qiu turned his head to look out the window, regaining his sanity.

"I have an appointment with Brother Wen to have dinner tonight, and I'll get off the car here and wait for him." Her voice was choked with sobs.

He grabbed the door buckle and made a gesture to get out of the car.

"Yu Qiu," Shen Mingdeng grabbed his wrist, his voice was extremely low, "I didn't want to interfere with you, just to make a suggestion."

"Shen Mingdeng," the young man's voice became hoarse, "do you think I'm pitiful?"

"what?"

Yu Qiu suddenly smiled.

"I remembered, I was drunk that day, and I asked you a question."

He is not dreaming.

From that day on, Shen Mingdeng changed.

He is pitying him.

It's like pitying him as a cripple in a dream.

Yu Qiu bit her lips tightly, and forcibly suppressed her tears, but the tears still flowed down disobediently.

Why is he so ashamed.

The dark clouds in the sky were surging, and half of the world was plunged into darkness.

Shen Mingdeng held him tightly.

My heart was a little tingling, and a little swollen and astringent.

He stretched out his other hand, turned Yu Qiu's face forcefully, and looked into his foggy eyes.

A tear fell on the hand.

"What pity you."

Bean-sized raindrops hit the car window, crackling non-stop.

Yu Qiu stopped crying.

There were still tears on her cheeks.

Shen Mingdeng wiped it off lightly, his rough fingertips made it itchy.

"Is it your pity for your outstanding talent in embroidery, or your complete victory against me?"