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

Yu Qiu nestled in the man's arms, smelling the faint fragrance of the man's body.

He has long since reconciled with the past.

He was not crying for himself, but because of those words that Aunt Xiang protected him.

Wiping his face with warm fingertips, the man's cautious appearance made him laugh.

"It's okay, I just think Aunt Xiang is too kind." Yu Qiu sniffed and said softly, "Aunt Xiang is still waiting for us, let's go out."

"Okay." Shen Mingdeng held his hand firmly and left the fire exit.

When they went back, the driver of the Shen family drove Xiang Yan, and Shen Mingdeng drove Yu Qiu with him.

Yu Qiu was keenly aware of the man's silence.

It's different from the usual reticence.

It seems that he is trying to suppress some kind of emotion, and the jawline is extremely tense, like a string that is about to be fully stretched.

Stop at the red light.

Yu Qiu took his hand, her voice was soft and soft: "Actually, I forgot."

Shen Mingdeng clenched his fists, the veins on the back of his hands popped out, he turned his face and looked out the window on the left, and said in a hoarse voice, "I shouldn't have said that."

"what?"

"The first time we met, the words I said to you because of Shen Mingfeng were really inappropriate."

He was too young then.

He couldn't imagine what Yu Qiu would feel like when he was reprimanded by the only reliance left in his life after losing his parents.

Ten-year-old Yu Qiu doesn't know Shen's family, he only has his mother's good friend to rely on and trust.

But because of a misunderstanding and the pain of losing a friend, Wei Linghui broke Yu Qiu's heart abruptly.

Shen Mingdeng hated himself at that time.

Strong sourness and heartache collided in his heart, his eyes were reddened uncontrollably, but he didn't want Yu Qiu to see it.

Yu Qiu could not see his red eyes, but he could hear his choked throat.

He had never seen Shen Mingdeng cry.

It was as if I had poured a cup of fragrant hot cocoa into my heart, it was hot and sweet, but there was a hint of bitterness in it.

"Green light," he said.

Shen Mingdeng turned his head and released the brake.

The car drove all the way into the Shen family's villa.

The light in the garage was dim, but Yu Qiu's heart was bright.

He pressed the buckle, loosened the seat belt, turned sideways to the driver's seat, hugged Shen Mingdeng lightly, rubbed his forehead against his shoulder, and said softly, "You are the best brother and the best boyfriend."

Shen Mingdeng turned his head, his eyelids were still red, and stroked the top of Yuqiu's hair.

"Not good enough."

It is the youth in my arms who are too easily satisfied.

Yu Qiu raised his head, kissed him on the cheek flatly, and said with raised eyebrows, "Be nicer to me from now on, better every day."

"Yes." Shen Mingdeng's eyes were filled with tenderness and solemnity, "I will."

At noon, the Shen family prepared a big meal, almost all of which were Yu Qiu's favorite dishes.

Xiang Yan kept picking it up for him, and the vegetables piled up into a hill in the bowl, and Yu Qiu ate them all, and there was not a single grain of rice left.

"Come with me after eating." Shen Yingshan looked at Shen Mingdeng.

"Yeah." What should come will always come.

After eating, Yu Qiu took a walk in the garden of the Shen family to digest food, and the three members of the Shen family gathered in the study.

Shen Yingshan and Xiang Yan sat upright, staring at Shen Mingdeng with serious faces.

"Shen Mingdeng, to be honest, do you really have someone you like?" Xiang Yan got straight to the point.

"Yes."

"Who?"

"You know that."

"We know shit!" She couldn't help but swear, "Didn't you have a white moonlight who couldn't love you before? Where did you put Xiaoqiu?!"

Shen Mingdeng looked at them seriously, and the atmosphere in the room gradually became tense, as if they were about to explode.

"From the beginning to the end, the only person I like is Yu Qiu."

He answered firmly and frankly.

Xiang Yan suddenly got stuck.

Does she object?What was the result of the opposition?

Shen Yingshan suddenly asked a frightening question.

"Then what you said before, the one you can't love, is he too?"

Xiang Yan:! ! !

That's right, she was so angry that she forgot about it!

"You won't really..." She stared at Shen Mingdeng, "You used to avoid Xiao Qiu and treat Xiao Qiu so coldly, is it because he is underage..."

"Of course not." Shen Mingdeng couldn't laugh or cry, almost frightened by her brain hole, "It was just a misunderstanding before, I'm not that beastly."

"Ah, that's good." Xiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then thought about it, "No, what's the point? You're already 25, and when you're 26, how old is Xiaoqiu? How much does he know? How do you know?" Can do such a thing?"

Shen Yingshan nodded: "Your mother and I don't care if you like men or women, but it can't be Xiaoqiu."

"Why?" Shen Mingdeng asked calmly.

"Why? You asked me why?" Xiang Yan's eyes widened, furious, "You can't be so heartless!"

Shen Mingdeng asked back: "No conscience?"

"You treat Xiaoqiu like this, and when we go to the cemetery later, how will we face your Uncle Yu and Aunt Tao?"

Shen Mingdeng hit the nail on the head: "It's not me, it could be someone else. Think about it, who else would treat Qiuqiu as sincerely as we do?"

"I like him, and I only recognize him in this life. No matter what he likes or wants to do, I will fully support him. Even if he doesn't do anything, I will support him for the rest of his life."

"Can other people do this? Can the elders of other people treat him like you? Do you have the heart to let him be wronged?"

Xiang Yan: "..."

Shen Yingshan: "..."

The two looked at each other and communicated, as if it was not certain.

"For you, Qiuqiu only needs to be happy, right?"

The old couple nodded.

"Only I can give him happiness, and only you can treat him sincerely. What's inappropriate?"

"..."

The logic is too rigorous to be refuted.

Shen Mingdeng smiled lightly: "Are there any questions?"

"You can treat him well," Shen Yingshan's eyes were sharp, "but is he willing to accept it?"

"Yes, happiness depends on Xiaoqiu herself." Xiang Yan quickly agreed.

Shen Mingdeng sighed slightly: "I just want to be nice to him now, he is still young, I don't want to put too much pressure on him."

"It should be like this." Xiang Yan was persuaded by him, and was very satisfied, "Before I asked Xiao Qiu to live together, someone was still unwilling."

Shen Mingdeng: "..."

"It's only been a few months, and you fell in love with him?"

"..."

"Thinking about it now, it's not convenient to live in your place. Why don't I give him a house, which is closer to the school."

Shen Mingdeng raised his eyebrows: "Yes, I will move there too."

Xiang Yan was speechless, why didn't she find her son so thick-skinned before?

"Anyway, whether Xiaoqiu likes it or not, we are all on Xiaoqiu's side. You can decide for yourself. He is still young, so don't get any wrong thoughts."

Shen Mingdeng: "...it's getting late, it's time to go to the cemetery."

"Okay, I'll pack up first, and we'll go together later."

Shen Mingdeng left the study.

The sun is shining, and the bougainvillea in the garden are in full bloom, bright red, clustered together, very lively and lively.

Yu Qiu sat on the swing, riding the wind, swaying slowly.His fair face was raised slightly, his eyes were closed, and the warm sunshine caressed him lazily, gentle and peaceful.

When Shen Mingdeng found him, he saw such a scene.

Has Yu Qiu ever sat on a swing before?

he does not know.

But he knew that Yu Qiu had never shown such an expression before.

He walked behind the young man, stepping deliberately to avoid scaring him suddenly, reached out to grab the rope of the swing, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to fly higher?"

Yu Qiu frowned: "Okay."

A powerful thrust came, and the swing swung high, embracing the bright afternoon sun.The bright bougainvilleas all grinned, and the high sky seemed within reach, and even the fragrance of the sun could be smelled.

When it fell again, Yu Qiu put his feet on the ground, stopped the swing, turned his head to look at Shen Mingdeng, and waved: "You lower down a little."

Shen Mingdeng leaned over and approached.

The soft lips are close, and the breath is accompanied by the fragrance of plum blossoms, which is remote and charming.

Yu Qiu just touched her lightly, then backed away a little, but was caught on the back of the neck, deepening the kiss.

When the breeze picks up, the dark fragrance floats.

After a long time, Yu Qiu's neck twisted uncomfortably, and he patted the man on the back, signaling him to relax.

Shen Mingdeng backed away, his eyes still focused on his lips, bright red and more beautiful than the plum blossoms in the yard.

"What did you say?" Yu Qiu asked.

Shen Mingdeng squeezed his fingers to play with, and deliberately sighed softly: "You scolded me."

"why?"

"Because I abducted their treasure." Shen Mingdeng stared at him deeply, "I said I could make you happy, but what they say about me doesn't count, but your words count."

Yu Qiu raised the corners of his lips, "What else?"

"Nothing."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Based on what I know about Aunt Xiang," Yu Qiu raised her eyebrows nervously, "she will definitely say, I'm still young, you can't bully me."

Shen Mingdeng's voice was low and hoarse: "What kind of bullying?"

"You said it yourself, that time in the supermarket, academics were the most important thing." He was referring to the time when he picked up the wrong chewing gum.

Shen Mingdeng: "..."

Although there was a subtle feeling of shooting himself in the foot with a stone, he himself fully respected Yu Qiu's wishes.

In the afternoon, Yu Qiu went to the cemetery with the Shen family.

The black-and-white photo on the tombstone is icy cold.

Yu Qiu's memories of them are already blurred, but what impressed him most was how strict his mother was when teaching him embroidery, and the family war that broke out later.

They made a fuss, dug out their marriage certificate and went out, but they didn't see themselves standing on the stairs.

Went out and never came back.

The final picture is of the two corpses lying in the morgue, cold, stiff and unrecognizable.

The cemetery is much cooler than outside.

Yu Qiu's hands and feet were filled with chills. He hugged the flowers and placed them in front of the two tombstones without saying a word.

Instead, Xiang Yan talked for a long time with the photo, all about Yu Qiu.

"I robbed your son, you won't blame me?" She said with a smile, "But there is no way, Xiaoqiu is so kind, I just want him to be my son. If Xiaoqiu didn't agree when he was a child, our household registration in the morning gone."

Shen Mingdeng couldn't help looking at Yu Qiu.

Good luck.

The sun was dotting the treetops, and the light was much dimmer and deserted.

"Go back." Shen Yingshan said.

Xiang Yan asked Yu Qiu: "You have to go to class tomorrow, are you going back to the University City?"

"Ah."

Yu Qiu took a step forward and hugged her gently, "Thank you, Aunt Xiang."

"As long as you are happy, you and I, Uncle Shen, can rest assured." Xiang Yan patted him on the shoulder and said with a sigh.

After leaving the cemetery, Yu Qiu and Shen Mingdeng went home.

The phone beeped.

It's news from the dormitory group.

[Liu He: Lying, lying, lying, lying!Come and see who this is! 】

[Liu He: [picture]]

[Liu He: @孟平江 Is this really not you? ! 】

Yu Qiu clicked on the picture, and it was a screenshot of a handsome young man in military uniform with blood on his face.

It was indeed Meng Pingjiang.

[Lu Gao: @白秋 Is this you? 】

[Lu Gao: [picture]]

It was a photo taken by the media when Yu Qiu received the award.

News in the field of traditional art doesn't get much attention, so it's hard for Lu Gaoneng to find out from the corners.

[Liu He: ...]

[Liu He: Gold Award, my God...]

[Liu He: Talk about how fabulous three roommates I have! 】

Yu Qiu couldn't help but laugh.

He looked at Shen Mingdeng: "Boyfriend, do you still have your college notes?"

"Well, you want?"

"The final exam is coming soon," Yu Qiu said with a smile on his face, "The forums say that you were the god of learning back then, and your notes are of high reference value, so it's not an exaggeration to make a small fuss?"

Stop at the red light.

Shen Mingdeng grabbed his hand, moved it to his lips and kissed it, "It's no exaggeration, as I said, mine is yours."

Yu Qiu smiled, and released a big message in the group: [Take Shen Dashen's notes tomorrow. 】

[Liu He:! ! ! 】

[Liu He: The little one is already ready, and will wait for the holy driver tomorrow! 】

[Liu He: No, wait, aren't you all surprised by Ping Jiang's part-time job? 】

Yu Qiu laughed again, this reaction was too slow.

[Meng Pingjiang: @白秋 You are really amazing! 】

[Meng Pingjiang: Inviting you to dinner on Saturday is not only an apology, but also a celebration of Yu Qiu's gold medal. 】

[Liu He: Since it's a celebration, it needs a lot of people to be lively, and what crime are you apologizing for? Although I don't know that circle, I still know that there are some things that can't be easily said to the outside world. 】

[Lu Gao: Too many people? 】

[Liu He: We haven't been together for a long time, so I just took this opportunity to introduce my family members to you, hehehehehe, if you have family members, you can bring them along. 】

[Lu Gao: Second, there are so many people. @禹秋@孟平江]

Yu Qiu laughed. Liu He said this partly because he wanted to introduce his girlfriend, and partly because he didn't want Meng Pingjiang to spend money.

A "dinner" without a name must be AA.

He didn't say it, but everyone could see it.

[Meng Pingjiang: Congratulations! 】

[Liu He: Hahahaha, your career is so successful, I will crush you in love! 】

【Lu Gao:...】

[Lu Gao: How do you feel? @白秋】

Yu Qiu bent his lips and looked at Shen Mingdeng beside him.

The feeling is naturally——

Your autumn father is still your autumn father.