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

Yu Qiulu said he was inspired, and he was indeed inspired.

He took Shen Mingdeng's hand, his eyes were as bright as morning stars: "I want a drawing."

Shen Mingdeng was kind and generous, leaving the entire workshop to him and gently closing the door behind him.

Yu Qiu sat on a stool, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he had a panoramic view of the scene of heavy snowfall.

In his dream, he mastered many kinds of stitches, whether it is Su, Shu, Hunan, Cantonese, or other embroidery methods, he is very familiar with them.

Laymen look at embroidery, usually look at the beauty and interest, including composition, light and shadow, color, storytelling and realism and so on.

This work needs to be photographed, and if it wants to be recognized by the public, it must work hard on these aspects.

Yu Qiu intends to choose Su embroidery techniques.

Suzhou embroidery is famous for its fineness, elegance and cleanliness, and it is especially vivid in the depiction of small animals. Its fine stitches and elegant colors are very popular among the public.

Construct a picture in your mind.

On the silvery white snow, a tabby cat has a light body, chasing the snowball in front with great interest, with a slender and smooth jumping figure, a cute and playful expression, and a bit of laziness and casualness in its fluffy hair. The next few strings of plum blossom footprints.

And this is just a one-sided draft.

After finishing the painting of the cat chasing the snowball, it was nearly twelve o'clock at night, and a thick layer of snow fell outside the window.

Yu Qiu thumped his numb shoulders and neck, and walked out of the embroidery room with a tired face.

The living room was still lit.

Shen Mingdeng was wearing black home clothes, sitting on the sofa, working on a notebook, blue light reflected from the gold-rimmed glasses.

It's not that he has never seen Shen Mingdeng in this posture.

But this one is particularly exciting.

Yu Qiu suppressed the surging sweetness, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Haven't you slept yet?"

"Yeah." Shen Mingdeng closed his notebook and got up, "It's over, you should go to bed earlier."

He passed by Yu Qiu.

"Brother Shen." Yu Qiu suddenly grabbed his wrist, her soft fingertips pressed against the man's skin.

Shen Mingdeng was slightly stunned, and stood stiffly on the spot, only to turn around after a while, with a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Yu Qiu didn't seem to notice, let go of him, with a smile flying from the end of his eyes.

"Brother Shen, is the milk tea really delicious?"

The bottom of Shen Mingdeng's eyes darkened, and the ink color surged.

He was manipulated by emotions at that time, he just wanted to show his intimacy with the young man in front of courteous people, so he took a sip of milk tea as soon as his mind became hot.

Shen Mingdeng has always been rational.

But he frequently did impulsive things in front of Yu Qiu.

He looked into Yu Qiu's eyes, and moved his lips slightly, but in the end he just reached out and stroked the young man's occiput.

"It's delicious. Go to bed early."

Turned and entered the room.

Yu Qiu: "..."

Why can't you move it all of a sudden?

What was Shen Mingdeng thinking?

After taking a bath, Yu Qiu lay down on the warm blanket. He was obviously very sleepy, but his brain was extremely excited, and he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

He sighed deeply, opened WeChat, and stared at Shen Mingdeng's profile picture for a while.

The simple word "Shen" is wild and heroic when it starts, but it is somewhat restrained and restrained when it is closed.

Contradictory and unique.

Especially the last... huh?

its not right!

Yu Qiu's eyes widened, and he quickly clicked into the profile picture, zooming in with two fingers.The fluorescence of the mobile phone screen was reflected in the pupils, and the black and white characters clearly turned into white satin and black silk thread.

This was embroidered on a whim before!

How could Shen Mingdeng use this?

When did he change it?

The suppressed emotions in my heart completely gushed out in the dark room.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Qiu directly entered the chat interface, tapped the screen with her fingertips, and sent a message to Shen Mingdeng: [Your profile picture? 】

After sending it, I regretted it, and was about to withdraw it, but the news jumped.

[Brother Shen: The embroidery is very good, so I will use it. 】

It's so late and I haven't slept yet.

Yu Qiu pursed her lips and typed quickly: [Didn't you say to rest early? 】

[Brother Shen: Insomnia. 】

Yu Qiu plays the bosom brother: [Anything bothering you? 】

In the master bedroom, Shen Mingdeng leaned on the bed and smiled lightly.

He replied with one word: [Yes. 】

[Qiuqiu: What's bothering you? 】

Shen Mingdeng's eyebrows were soft: [A friend asked me a question, and I couldn't think of an answer. 】

[Qiuqiu: What's the problem? 】

Shen Mingdeng replied: [How to confess without being rejected. 】

"The other party is typing..." After a while, he received a reply.

[Qiuqiu: It's very simple. 】

Shen Mingdeng raised his eyebrows: 【How to say? 】

[Qiuqiu: Your friend's sweetheart also likes your friend. 】

Shen Mingdeng's eyes gradually darkened: 【How do you know? 】

This question stumped Yu Qiu.

He stared at the mobile phone screen, poked at Shen Mingdeng's head angrily, and then covered his head with the quilt in desperation, so that he could not see clearly.

These days, how much meaning can "have a friend" have?

But to be honest, maybe Shen Mingdeng really doesn't know about this trick.

This friend might be Si Ting, after all, Si Ting has always been interested in Meng Pingjiang, but he dared not speak up.

but--

Will Shen Mingdeng lose sleep over his friend's love affair?

Certainly not.

Yu Qiu was brainstorming when the phone beeped.

It was the voice from Shen Mingdeng.

"Good night."

The voice is deep and magnetic, especially touching in the dark and silent night.

Yu Qiu suddenly wrapped himself in the quilt.

It's really over.

It was too late, and Yu Qiu slept until nine o'clock.

Fortunately, there is no class in the morning.

He yawned and pressed the remote control, and the curtains slowly parted from the middle.

It was bright and snowy.

The whole world is a piece of silver.

After Yu Qiu washed up and left the room, he saw the note on the table again.

He smiled, and went to the kitchen to take out the prepared breakfast, which he liked to eat.

The phone rang suddenly.

"Aunt Wei?"

"Xiaoqiu, have you handed in the entries for the competition?" Wei Linghui asked with concern.

This work was completed by Yu Qiu alone, and he custom-made the frame himself, without telling Wei Linghui.

He replied: "It has been handed over."

"That's good." Wei Linghui said again, "It's cold, keep warm, don't freeze."

"I know."

"That's good."

With nothing more to say between the two, the call stalled.

Yu Qiu lowered her eyes: "Aunt Wei, I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

"Xiaoqiu, next month is the anniversary of your parents' death, do you want to..."

"Let's see." Yu Qiu interrupted her, "You go ahead, I'll hang up."

After hanging up the phone, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Every year on the anniversary of his death, he would sneak away before dark and never meet Wei Linghui.

Every time he went to the cemetery, he would have nightmares when he came back at night. The dreams were full of bloody scenes, cruel, bloody, and endless darkness.

he does not like.

I don't like it at all.

Soon it will be Saturday.

Si Ting did what he said, and personally drove to the school to pick up people. Seeing that there were only three people, Meng Pingjiang, he couldn't help but ask, "Where's Xiaoqiu?"

Meng Pingjiang: "He is with Mr. Shen."

"The two of them didn't tell me anything." He muttered, but laughed again, "The relationship is getting better and better."

The hot springs are built in the suburbs, far away, two hours by car.

Yu Qiu sat in the co-pilot, looking down at his phone.

The chat in the group is hilarious.

[Liu He: Going to a hot spring for the first time!So excited! 】

[Liu He: Brother Si is so kind, he drove us to pick us up in person! 】

[Liu He: But I'm curious, why does Xiao Jiangjiang call Si Ge "Si Zong"? 】

It stands to reason that Si Ting is Yu Qiu's friend, and they are Yu Qiu's roommates. When they see Si Ting, they can just call him brother, there is no need to call him so formal.

Meng Pingjiang didn't know how to reply for a while.

[Yu Qiu: Coincidentally, the company that Pingjiang works part-time is run by Brother Ting. 】

[Liu He: Wow!Such a fate! 】

[Liu He: Why do I feel that the world is so small, @白秋, you and @鲁高 are netizens, and you and Pingjiang met before school started, only I didn't meet such an opportunity! 】

Yu Qiu burst out laughing: [Why don't you live a simpler life? 】

[Lu Gao: Second proposal. 】

【Meng Pingjiang: The cat laughs.jpg】

[Liu He: ...]

"Looking at your mobile phone in a car hurts your eyes." Shen Mingdeng said suddenly, "It's also easy to get motion sickness."

Yu Qiu was obedient and obedient, and turned off the phone.

The snow that fell a few days ago has melted, and the sky is as clear and clean as if washed by water.

"I don't know if there are any private rooms in the hot spring." Yu Qiu suddenly thought of this question.

Generally speaking, hot spring pools are public, and at most men and women are divided. When bathing in hot springs, everyone will not be naked, and it is okay to soak together.

But Yu Qiu still wanted to go to a single room.

Shen Mingdeng nodded: "Yes."

"How do you know?" Yu Qiu was surprised, "Did you ask in advance?"

"No. Before the museum was built, the person in charge approached me to discuss cooperation and read the plan."

Yu Qiu was curious: "Then why did you refuse?"

"Not interested." Shen Mingdeng replied lightly.

"Oh."

Yu Qiu asked again: "Do you need to book a single room?"

I guess it's gone today.

Shen Mingdeng smiled very shallowly: "Don't worry."

"Ok?"

"A single room has been arranged for you." Shen Mingdeng tilted his head and glanced at him.

Yu Qiu: "..."

How dare the person in charge talk about cooperation to tease him?

However, Shen Mingdeng like this is even more likable.

He frowned, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up, and the dimples on his cheeks couldn't be hidden no matter what.

Two hours later, the car arrived at Mingquan Villa.

This is a resort club integrating hot springs, swimming, hydrotherapy, sauna, leisure and other series of projects, built in a very luxurious style.

As soon as Shen Mingdeng got out of the car, someone greeted him quickly.

"Brother Shen! It's so brilliant that you can come to my place! Please come in!"

The person who spoke was Jin Yue, the boss here, and he often played with Du Sheng and the others, so he could be regarded as a peer in the circle.

But in front of Shen Mingdeng, they all felt a bit shorter.

Shen Mingdeng nodded slightly: "Wait a moment."

He walked around the car, opened the passenger door himself, and said softly, "Come down."

Yu Qiu never thought about this scene.

He just returned the message on his phone, just a beat behind.

The man rested his hands on the edge of the car door, staring at him with dark brown eyes.

Yu Qiu was taken aback for a moment, his face returned to normal, and he bent down and got out of the car.

Jin Yue's eyes widened slightly. This is the child from the Yu family, right?

Didn't it mean that brother Shen didn't want to see this person at all? !

He opened the door himself, and whispered softly again, he thought that Brother Chen had finally found his sweetheart after the iron tree blossomed.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Jin Yue quickly came back to his senses, stepped forward quickly, and said with a bright smile, "Oh, brother Xiaoqiu is here too, what a rare visitor! Welcome, welcome, it's cold outside, come in quickly!"

Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows.

Is this the treatment of a fox pretending to be a tiger?

Kind of fresh.

He vaguely remembered that when Jin Yue, Du Sheng and others were talking about him, their eyes showed contempt inadvertently.

The corners of Yu Qiu's lips are slightly raised, and his light brown eyes are like clear and beautiful gems. He is wearing a dark green turtleneck sweater, which makes his face whiter. Extraordinarily slender and tall.

Just standing here, the temperament is different from others.

"Brother Jin is too polite."

When speaking, he leaned his head slightly towards Shen Mingdeng, feeling an indescribable natural intimacy.

Jin Yue's heart skipped a beat.

This Yu Qiu is not ordinary.

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