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

Even knowing that Yu Qiu was faking it, Shen Mingdeng still felt absurd as shooting himself in the foot.

He did not agree with Yu Qiu's behavior before, but today he suddenly discovered that this style can be used well and it can be regarded as a kind of help.

— but on the premise of not hurting others.

Because of this, he had no intention of caring about Yu Qiu's carefulness on him before.

After a moment of silence in the car, Shen Mingdeng took off his glasses, started the car, and slowly drove out of the garage.

"What do you want for lunch?" he asked.

The sun was too dazzling, Yu Qiu put on the sunglasses silently: "Aren't you going back?"

Shen Mingdeng took out his sunglasses with one hand and put them on.

"When you ask for help, you have to show it."

Yu Qiu thought for a while: "I don't want to eat out, and I don't want to bother Aunt Wang."

For the sake of Shen Mingdeng helping him in the dream, he can agree, but he must follow his rhythm.

Shen Mingdeng understood in seconds: "I only know how to cook noodles."

Yu Qiu bent his lips, and his voice pretended to be soft: "I haven't eaten the noodles made by Brother Shen yet."

Stop at the red light.

Shen Mingdeng didn't turn his head, but looked at the young man beside him from the corner of his eye.

The sunglasses covered the eyes, only the straight and delicate bridge of the nose and slightly raised lips could be seen.The tip of the nose happened to meet the sunshine like broken gold, which was dazzlingly white.

Yu Qiu was scalded by the sun, so she moved the seat back and leaned lazily on it.

The range of peripheral vision was limited, and Shen Mingdeng had to take it back.

He suddenly felt that Yu Qiu was different from before.

Maybe it's growing up.

When the two returned home, Shen Yingshan and Xiang Yan were not there. Aunt Wang, the nanny, saw them and quickly asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Yu Qiu took off his sunglasses and smiled sweetly: "Not yet, but you don't need to trouble yourself. Brother Shen said that he came back late yesterday and missed the birthday party. He wanted to make a bowl of noodles himself to apologize to me."

Aunt Wang:? ? ?

Mr. Shen Xiao can also cook?

But this is a good thing. My wife has been worrying about the relationship between Mr. Shen Xiao and Xiao Qiu. Now it seems that they get along well, don't they?

All doubts were swept away, she smiled and said kindly: "Oh, I leave the kitchen to you, just tell me if you need anything."

Shen Mingdeng was very calm, he had always been able to bend and stretch, and he had to pay for what he wanted.

A bowl of noodles for once and for all, this business is super value.

While he was busy in the kitchen, Yu Qiu quickly went upstairs and entered the room, looking at his face and neck in the mirror.

Fortunately, no sunburn, just a little red.

He has always cared about his appearance, and only by maintaining a perfect state can he improve his self-confidence a little.

Of course, those skin care products use their own money.

Although his parents passed away early, they left him a lot of inheritance. He lived in the Shen family these years, and except for the daily food and drinks and gifts from the Shen family, the rest of his expenses were paid out of his own account.

Yu Qiu wiped off the remaining sweat stains, applied skin cream on herself, and then went downstairs leisurely, slipped to the kitchen door, took a peek inside, and almost laughed out loud.

Shen Mingdeng was wearing a light pink lady's apron. He was tall, and the pink apron was weak and helpless. It was tied around his waist pitifully, and the hem of the skirt only reached the base of his thighs.

Although the style of the painting is outlandish, wearing an apron highlights the man's wasp waist and ape back.

I don't know if I can find a boyfriend with such a superb figure in the future.

Thinking that in the dream he hadn't been in a relationship for ten years, Yu Qiu suddenly lost his interest, and returned to the living room with his slippers on, leaning on the sofa in a daze.

The noodles are cooked quickly.

Yu Qiu sat down at the dining table with anticipation, and looked down at the noodles in the bowl.

A few distorted diced tomatoes, a few small boiled green vegetables, and noodles that were almost lumpy.

That's it?

His gaze moved from the noodles to Shen Mingdeng's face.

Shen Mingdeng looked calm: "Try it."

Yu Qiu: "..."

Are you sure you're not cheating on him?

He didn't move his chopsticks in a hurry, and said, "I'll listen to what you want me to do first, and then decide whether to eat this bowl of noodles."

It's just the two of them in the restaurant, there's nothing they can't talk about.

Shen Mingdeng sat across from him, and after taking off his gold-rimmed glasses, he looked much younger.

"I don't like being arranged on a blind date."

Yu Qiu was stunned for a moment: "Aunt Xiang wants to arrange a blind date for you?"

"Ah."

"and then?"

"Before the age of 35, I have no plans to fall in love, let alone get married and have children."

Yu Qiu: "..."

Let alone 35, are you planning to be single for the rest of your life?

He was puzzled: "If you don't want to, just refuse."

Can you force a marriage?

Shen Mingdeng frowned slightly: "I don't want these boring things to occupy my time."

He doesn't want to waste energy on pointless things.

"I may not be able to help you with this." Yu Qiu blinked, his face full of entanglement and embarrassment, "Aunt Xiang is so kind to me, I..."

He bowed his head in shame.

How could Shen Mingdeng not know what it meant?

He started with a compliment: "With your ability, you must be able to think of a solution once and for all."

Yu Qiu shook his head: "This is really too difficult, it's really hard for me to do it."

"If you help me, you will cancel all the misunderstandings that you used to cause me to be misunderstood." Shen Mingdeng directly marked the price.

Yu Qiu blinked, with an innocent face: "What tricks? What was misunderstood? I don't quite understand."

Shen Mingdeng: "..."

Forget it, he was also dazed and asked this little green tea for help.

Yu Qiu got over his drama addiction, took a mouthful of noodles happily, and froze suddenly.

The smell of noodles seemed to pull him into a gloomy dream again.

He vaguely remembered that this was not the first time he ate the noodles cooked by Shen Mingdeng, he had already eaten it in his dream last night.

It's the taste.

For some reason, a strong sourness and great grievance surged up inexplicably.

His eyes turned red suddenly.

Shen Mingdeng stopped pressing and was about to get up and leave.

"Before the age of 35, do you really not consider dating?"

Yu Qiu lowered her head, her long eyelashes concealed her tears, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Shen Mingdeng didn't notice anything unusual: "Why?"

Yu Qiu raised his eyes slowly, crimson rouge seemed to be rubbed around his eye sockets, his fine hair rested docilely on his forehead, and his clear light brown pupils were like shining gems.

"There is a way."

Shen Mingdeng sat back.

Yu Qiu took another mouthful of noodles, slowly, as if tasting the top eight precious jade food.

"You can say you like men and don't like women."

Shen Mingdeng tapped his fingertips on the table, thinking very rigorously: "She will choose a suitable male partner for me."

Yu Qiu was stunned for a moment, this is not wrong.With Aunt Xiang's character, maybe she will really introduce young men to Shen Mingdeng.

He added: "You can say that you have problems, and you don't want to harm others."

Shen Mingdeng stared at him, narrowing his long and narrow Danfeng eyes slightly.He has reason to suspect that Yu Qiu is connoting him.

"Reputation cannot be the price." He retorted in a deep voice.

Yu Qiu snickered: "Then there is only one last solution."

Shen Mingdeng raised his chin slightly, and listened attentively.

"There is a person in your heart who you can't love. You have liked her for ten years. During these ten years, you have been unable to be with her due to various reasons."

Shen Mingdeng frowned, that's it?

"Don't worry," Yu Qiu said while eating, "Aunt Xiang likes to watch romantic dramas, especially the ones with deep sadomasochistic love, and she often burst into tears."

"So?" Shen Mingdeng didn't understand at all.

"So, you have to set yourself up as an affectionate and sad character. You have to suffer in silence for the sake of your beloved. Aunt Xiang will understand you and will no longer give you a blind date."

"That's all right?" Shen Mingdeng frowned, this was beyond his cognition.

Yu Qiu nodded: "I'll write a script outline later, and you can act according to it. Of course, don't blame me if you can't act."

Shen Mingdeng: "..."

Let's try it.

Yu Qiu never liked to procrastinate, so he ran to the room to type the script after eating.

A man who forbears but can't love is vivid on the paper.

He knocked all afternoon, intending to send the document to Shen Mingdeng, but remembered that he didn't have any contact information of him.

Fortunately, Shen Mingdeng didn't go out and was working in the study.

He knocked on Shen Mingdeng's study.

"Come in."

This was the first time Yu Qiu entered Shen Mingdeng's private space. As soon as he entered, his gaze was captured by the huge bookshelf.

The bookshelf is made of sandalwood, and it is filled with books, densely packed, showing the profound knowledge of the owner.

The room layout is simple, except for bookshelves, work tables and chairs, small sofas and small coffee tables, there is nothing else.

Yu Qiu stepped on the soft carpet, suddenly feeling uneasy and uneasy about invading other people's territory.

He stopped after taking a few steps, and froze in place.

"The script is finished, how do I send it to you?"

Different from the usual Qingrun, his voice was inexplicably dry and astringent, and his body was tense like a young animal in danger.

Shen Ming frowned slightly.

is he scary

Obviously the young man just now dared to tease him with words.

"I'll give you my email address." He paused, and suddenly remembered that they didn't even have WeChat, so he felt guilty for no reason, "Forget it, let's add a WeChat, and you send me a WeChat."

The two lived under the same roof for eight years. Although Shen Mingdeng often went abroad to study or work and rarely saw each other, he did not have a single contact method. It was indeed his negligence.

He couldn't empathize with "being under the fence", but he felt a little vaguely guilty.

Yu Qiu lowered his head and did not move.

Shen Mingdeng simply got up, walked up to him, and opened the QR code.

"add me."

A blunt, indisputable tone.

Exactly the same as before.

Yu Qiu's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he scanned it slowly with his mobile phone. After the verification was passed, he whispered, "I'll send it to you on my computer when I go back."

Back in the room, he tried his best to block the bad memory and sent the document.

Even though many years have passed, he still clearly remembers the scene when he first met Shen Mingdeng.

He was ten years old at the time, and his parents had just passed away. Aunt Xiang took him home to take care of him, and met 17-year-old Shen Mingdeng.

He thought: This elder brother is really tall and feels safe.

Aunt Xiang said: "Ming Deng, this is the younger brother of your Uncle Yu's family, and he will live with us from now on."

The 17-year-old boy still had a bit of aloofness and aloofness. He was condescending and looked at the thin and short Yu Qiu expressionlessly, without showing the slightest acceptance and welcome.

"Well, just don't come into my room casually."

This sentence, at best, can only show that Shen Mingdeng has a strong sense of private territory, like a lion, he doesn't like outsiders intruding.

Without any emotional color.

But for Yu Qiu, who is sensitive and inferior, it is like a heavy chain that firmly binds his feet, making him realize clearly——

This is not his home, and he has no right to do whatever he wants.

The tall brother image he was expecting collapsed in an instant.