That night, Shen Mingfeng's family rushed to Shen's house crying.

"Brother! Is this how you treat me? I lost my job, how can I support my family in the future?" Uncle Shen's eyes widened and he glared.

Shen Yingshan sat on the sofa without saying a word.

"Sin, sister-in-law! Our Mingfeng is still studying, and his father has lost his job. How will we live in the future!" Zheng Dachun sat on the ground and moaned.

Xiang Yan's temper was no better than Shen Yingshan's.

Her expression was cold, and she looked at Zheng Dachun: "I know exactly what you're thinking, don't cry in front of me, it's useless."

She treats Yu Qiu like her son, and anyone who bullies her son is an enemy!

"Sister-in-law, are you unreasonable? I just posted a photo. If it weren't for this photo, Ming Deng would have saved Yu Qiu in time? You don't praise Ming Feng, why did you let Ming Feng's father lose it?" Work? This doesn’t make sense anywhere!”

Zheng Dachun was eloquent, and he directly said that black was white.

"That's right, uncle, my friend saw someone bullying Yu Qiu in a bar, so he took a photo and sent it to me. I don't have my brother's number, so my mother sent it to my aunt. It's really meaningless." Shen Mingfeng tried to quibble.

"Zheng Dachun, when I called you, do you need me to repeat what you said?" Xiang Yan ignored Shen Mingfeng at all, "I'm not talking here today, no matter Xiaoqiu likes a man or a woman, I will treat him the same." Treat him like a son! As for those who are not right-minded, there is no need to see you again in the future."

"Sister-in-law"

"Zheng Dachun," Xiang Yan looked at her, "Do you want to lose your job too?"

She didn't want to kill them all, in case the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry.

Give them a little thought, and they can be restrained.

Zheng Dachun was strangled by the throat of fate, and could not make any sound.

"Brother, this time it's just a kid playing around. I guarantee that this kind of thing won't happen again in the future. Look, why don't you find me a new job?" Uncle Shen suppressed his anger and asked with a smile.

Shen Yingshan was silent for a long time before looking up at him, the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were full of vicissitudes and powerlessness.

"Yingchuan, after all these years, I, the eldest brother, have done my best. Don't think I'm partial. If I were partial, you and your younger siblings would never have jobs from the very beginning."

"Brother, I am your own younger brother!" Shen Yingchuan wiped away tears aggrievedly, "Ming Feng is also your own nephew, you are not nice to him, but to an outsider..."

"Ming Deng is also your own nephew, have you treated him well?" Shen Yingshan said with red eyes, "Ask yourself, have you treated him well? Have you treated me as your own brother?"

Back then, the Shen family was impoverished, Shen Yingshan worked as a coolie for others, and Xiang Yan did odd jobs to subsidize the family.

After she gave birth to Shen Mingdeng, she didn't take good care of her body. After a few years of overwork, she became sick. Once when she was washing clothes, she got up quickly, her eyes went dark, and she fainted to the ground.

Shen Mingdeng was only five years old at the time.

He ran out to call for help, but the neighbor was kind and helped him take Xiang Yan to the hospital.

The doctor said surgery was needed.

They have no money at all.

Shen Yingshan ran back in a mess, and begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother to borrow money, but who would be willing to pay to save a bottomless pit?

Even his own brother Shen Yingchuan refused.

Do you want to watch Xiang Yan wait to die?Shen Yingshan couldn't do it.

Just when they were desperate, a kind-hearted newlyweds lent them money.

The newlyweds had just moved in, and Xiang Yan had given them food before, but they were not familiar with each other.

It was this money that saved Xiang Yan's life.

After experiencing this incident, Shen Yingshan learned from the painful experience and decided to go out and make money.

He brought his wife and children to Huajing to make a living in Huajing. Because of the inconvenient communication, they almost lost contact with the couple.

After earning money and getting better, they returned to their previous residence, wanting to pay back the money and solemnly thank the couple, but unfortunately they have moved away and are nowhere to be seen.

They asked many ways, but there was no news.

Until Xiang Yan saw a benefactor named Yu Zhang on TV, who was also Yu Qiu's father.

The two met again.

Whether it's Yu Zhang or Tao Ying, most of their energies are put on work, and they have little free time. Due to some accidents, the two families have never had a formal reunion.

Therefore, the first time Yu Qiu saw the Shen family was in the morgue of the hospital.

How could Xiang Yan and Shen Yingshan not love Yu Qiu?

Can't be too good for him.

Recalling the past, Xiang Yan's eyes turned red, he turned his face away, and lowered his head to wipe away his tears.

Shen Yingshan also choked up and said: "Yingchuan, as the eldest brother, I have taken care of your family for so many years. Considering that Mingfeng is still young, I don't care about some things with you. But this time, it's really over."

He looked at Shen Mingfeng again: "You have studied for so many years, you must be more sensible than your parents, tell me, should we treat Xiaoqiu well? You are jealous of him, and it is unreasonable to be true against him. "

Shen Mingfeng: "..."

After all, he was young and thin-skinned. He lowered his head in shame.

"If it wasn't for Xiaoqiu's unwillingness, he would have been a child of our family." Xiang Yan cried and said, "Let's go, don't come and go anymore."

It's over, it's useless to talk about it.

Shen Yingchuan and Zheng Dachun thought that Xiang Yan could continue to communicate with them if he refused to lend Xiang Yan the life-saving money back then, but this time it was just sending a photo, which was nothing at all.

But who knows, Xiang Yan regards Yu Qiu more important than herself.

Shen Mingfeng's family of three left Shen's villa in despair.

This should be their last time here.

Compared with the turmoil in the Shen family, Yu Qiu's life is quite peaceful.

In addition to being calm, I always think of the embrace of that night.

I don't know if the darkness magnified the human senses, the moment it was pressed against Shen Mingdeng's chest, the heartbeat he heard was particularly clear and strong.

Is it his delusion?

should be.

After all, Shen Mingdeng already has someone he likes.

But Shen Mingdeng in the dream did not have a date until he was 35 years old.

The more Yu Qiu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Shen Mingdeng has someone he likes, but he has never pursued him, nor has he even revealed anything about it.

Could it be that my previous script setting was wrong?

Shen Mingdeng doesn't really have someone he can't love, does he?

He directly drew Shen Mingdeng's character relationship diagram in his mind.

Didn't find any signs.

Could it be that he just used this excuse to prevaricate Zhuo Xuan?

The group news suddenly sounded like a reminder, one after another, without stopping.

[Liu He: ah ah ah ah ah what should I do? ! ! ! 】

[Liu He: The club has a performance tomorrow, and a girl's dress was accidentally scratched. This is custom-made, and you can't buy the same style at all! 】

[Liu He: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

[Liu He: Now the community group is in a panic, and the girls are about to cry. 】

[Liu He: Oh, it's too difficult. 】

[Lu Gao: Find someone to make it custom-made, and go make it up. 】

[Liu He: That store is on holiday, and the boss is out of town, so he can't come back at all. QAQ]

[Lu Gao: Where is the clothes broken? 】

Liu He posted a photo.

Yu Qiu opened it, and it was the sleeve of the dress. There was a four or five inch long opening from the cuff, and it couldn't be covered, so he definitely couldn't participate in the performance.

[Lu Gao: If there is no tattoo, I can help. 】

[Yu Qiu: If you don't mind, let the society send someone to bring clothes here.help together? @Lu Gao]

He sent the location of the villa.

[Lu Gao: I'm fine. 】

[Liu He: What do you mean? !Papa Qiu, you mean you can help girls mend clothes? 】

[Yu Qiu: First ask if the club is willing. 】

He and Lu Gao are ordinary first-year students, and the club doesn't necessarily believe them.

After a while, Liu He returned to the group: 【They want to try! 】

[Yu Qiu: As soon as possible. 】

At eight o'clock in the evening, Liu He and Lu Gao brought another boy to Yu's villa.

The boy's name is Sun Ke. He is the vice president of the club. He is handsome, tall and thin. He is carrying a bag in his hand, which contains the clothes that need to be mended.

He looked at Yu Qiu beside the sofa.

The young man was wearing a light orange knitted sweater, his skin was so white and shiny, under the cool light, his light brown pupils were clear and clear, like the blue waves flowing under the sky, they were extraordinarily delicate and beautiful.

Sun Ke suddenly forgot what he wanted to say, and was in a daze, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

Yu Qiu turned around: "Follow me."

Even the sound is great.

Sun Ke almost had the same hands and feet, silently followed Liu He and Lu Gao to the outside of the embroidery room on the second floor.

The door opened, and Lu Gao's eyes lit up.

"The needle technique is good, the color matching is excellent, and there is a master's demeanor."

Liu He:? ? ?

He looked at the "hanging pictures" on the wall, it turned out to be embroidery? !

Fantastic.

Yu Qiu got straight to the point: "Lu Gao, think about how to make changes."

Liu He and Sun Ke both looked away and listened intently.

"The cuffs are cracked like this, and the tattoo is broken. It's difficult to restore it to the original state in a short time. Is it acceptable to make a slight change?" Lu Gao asked Sun Ke.

"No problem, anything is better than now." Sun Ke nodded.

"Okay." Lu Gao looked at Yu Qiu, "Let's get started."

As a top fashion designer in the future, Lu Gao's attainments in designing and tailoring clothes are absolutely extraordinary.Even if it's just a sleeve, Lu Gao is as perfect as possible.

Yu Qiu had worked with him in a dream, knew his aesthetics and standards well, and could completely keep up with his thinking.The two agreed with each other and soon came up with a plan.

Lu Gao's eyes were bright and he looked excited.

He was lucky to meet a bosom friend.

To be perfect, they must be careful and meticulous.

One sleeve, the two were busy until midnight.

The key is the embroidery on the sleeves, every stitch and thread must be done with great care. If you are not careful, it will destroy the overall beauty.

Yu Qiu sat stiffly for a long time, his whole body was sore, he rubbed his shoulders and neck and stood up, meeting the shocked and admiring eyes of Liu He and Sun Ke.

"Perfect." Lu Gao clapped his hands lightly, his eyes were burning hot.

"Student Yu, you are really amazing!" Sun Ke restrained his excitement and couldn't hold back, and said again, "You are really amazing!"

Lu Gao: "..."

Does he have no sense of existence?

Yu Qiu smiled: "I can't do it without Lu Gao."

"Student Lu is also very good!"

Sun Ke pointed at his clothes, "Can I take a photo and post it in the group? Everyone is waiting for news."

"of course."

Sun Ke walked over to take pictures.

Lu Gao approached Yu Qiu and teased in a low voice: "Interesting."

"Read less novels." Yu Qiu pushed him away.

Liu He suddenly said: "Oops, the dormitory must be closed at this point!"

It's late at night, do I still have to find a hotel?But I didn't bring my ID card.

Sun Ke turned around upon hearing this, frowning slightly.

Although there are many rooms in the villa, the beds are not covered, and people cannot sleep on the bed.

Yu Qiu explained the situation and let them decide for themselves.

"Can I sleep on the sofa?" Sun Ke asked first.

He was well-proportioned, with a bookish air all over his body, and he was slow when asking questions, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

"Then I'll sleep on the sofa too!" Liu He raised his hand.

"Yes." Yu Qiu turned around, "I'll get you blankets."

This result is naturally the most appropriate.

He has the same model as Lu Gao and is the closest friend, so it is reasonable for him to share the same bed.

Lu Gao touched his chin: "The first time I stayed at your house overnight, it is worth remembering."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Liu He hurriedly agreed, "I will forget if you don't mention it, I have to post it on Moments!"

He is an avid fan of posting Moments, so he immediately pointed his mobile phone at the screen in the embroidery room, paused, then turned to Yu Qiu and asked, "Father Qiu, can these be posted?"

Yu Qiu nodded.

It's not a secret, there's nothing you can't post.

At two o'clock in the morning, Shen Mingdeng woke up from his sleep, his temples and back were drenched with sweat, his chest heaved and heaved.

He put his hands over his eyes.

How could you have that kind of dream?

Even in the most vigorous adolescence, he didn't do much.

No sleep at all.

He turned on the light, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower and put on clean pants.

The soft wall lamp casts hazy light and shadow, just like in a dream...

Stop.

Shen Mingdeng picked up the phone, ready to read the literature to refresh his mind, Wei Lizhi ran away from home, his hands passed his mind, and he clicked into WeChat.

The picture on the top is a red maple leaf.

On the maple leaf is printed cursive English——

Autumn.

Conversations stuck in a long time ago.

Shen Mingdeng casually clicked into Liu He's circle of friends. This was a habit he had developed recently. Yu Qiu didn't post much, so he could only look for traces from Liu He.

The hand that slid the screen suddenly stopped.

[Liu He: My friend did me a great favor and kindly kept us overnight, but unfortunately the chance to sleep together was snatched away by some cruel boy. [wronged] [wronged] [wronged]]

The accompanying picture is an embroidered hanging screen.

Shen Mingdeng knew that there was an embroidery workshop in Yu's villa, but he had never entered it.

Liu He and the others not only went in, but even—

Sleep on the same couch.

Shen Mingdeng held the phone, his eyelashes drooped, covering the surging Shen Ruo in his eyes.

There was smoke in the living room cupboard.

He never smoked, but impulsively took a cigarette, lit it, and stood in front of the French window in the living room.Scarlet cigarette butts were reflected on the glass, and the flames were flickering.He just held it between his hands and occasionally dusted off the cigarette ash.

Nicotine mixed with tar burns, and the smoke wanders wantonly in the empty living room, like a deceptive ghost.

Tobacco runs out.

Shen Mingdeng threw away the cigarette butt.

Since he was a child, he will try his best to get whatever he wants.

with no exceptions.

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