Social fear is forced to be the king of the sea in the breakup variety show

Zhou Jiaming didn't answer, and Sheng Qin didn't expect the other party to respond, he turned his face and handed a paper bag to Yu Mian who was eating breakfast quietly: "Yu Mian, I'll give you a gift."

Yu Mian froze for a moment, put down the chopsticks and took them, and was about to say thank you when Sheng Qin urged him to take them apart.

So he slowly peeled off the sticker on the mouth of the bag, looked down at it, and said blankly, "... melon seeds?"

Sheng Qin corrected: "It's the seeds of sunflowers."

He emphasized the three words "sunflower", and at the same time looked at Yu Mian expectantly, hoping that the other party would remember something.

And Yu Mian sniffed, as if to confirm her guess, took out one and smelled it, then asked doubtfully, "Are sunflower seeds five-scented?"

After a pause, he struggled to peel another one and tasted it in his mouth: "It's still cooked."

Sheng Qin waved his hands dejectedly: "Okay, you can eat it all."

He glanced around, looking for another chance to show off, and seeing the fruit he bought yesterday in the kitchen, he asked, "Yu Mian, what fruit do you want to eat?"

Yu Mian actually didn't want to eat any fruit, but Sheng Qin didn't give him the option not to eat it, so he just said one: "Blueberries."

Sheng Qin didn't move: "What else?"

Yu Mian thought for a while: "Cherries?"

"...Can't you tell me the one that needs to be peeled?" Sheng Qin said with some breakdown.

Yu Mian still didn't understand what Sheng Qin meant, and asked after a blank "Oh": "Is apple okay?"

"Come on," Sheng Qin went to the kitchen to get a fruit knife, picked a plump apple, and sat back next to Yu Mian, "I'll show you Brother Sheng's knife skills."

Although Yu Mian didn't think that peeling apples could show off his knife skills, he still politely watched Sheng Qin peeling apples from time to time while eating.

Sheng Qin peeled an apple like a human being. Large pieces of apple peel fell on the table. Just as he was about to peel a geometric apple, he accidentally scratched his hand and subconsciously "hissed".

Zhao Zhenzhen, who was outside the camera, couldn't help but sympathize with Sheng Qin. She showed her courtesy all morning, but it had no effect, and even put her hand in it. She coughed and said to Yu Mian: "There is a medicine in the living room." Box, you go and bandage him."

Yu Mian agreed, brought alcohol and gauze over, and simply asked Sheng Qin, "Does it hurt?"

In fact, Sheng Qin only had a bit of skin cut and hardly bleed, but seeing Yu Mian's worried expression, he suddenly said in pain: "It hurts, it hurts to death, Yu Mian, you have to wrap it up for me, or you might be hurt." tetanus."

Yu Mian was taken aback by Sheng Qin's exaggerated expression, he held Sheng Qin's hand carefully, and wanted to disinfect him with alcohol cotton first.

Sheng Qin looked at Yu Mian's slender eyelashes and fair skin, and was about to speak when he suddenly felt someone stop beside him.

He looked up, and the corners of his mouth became stiff: "Qin, President Qin."

Qin Zhouwan glanced at him, touched Yu Mian's hand, and said flatly, "I'll do it."

Yu Mian was not good at these things, and was extremely worried that he would cause secondary damage to Sheng Qin's wound. At this moment, Qin Zhouwan was willing to help him, so he obediently handed over the alcohol cotton and gauze to Sheng Qin.

"Does it still hurt?" Qin Zhouwan repeated Yu Mian's question just now.

Sheng Qin didn't dare to act anymore: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, Boss Qin, you can pack whatever you want."

Qin Zhouwan bandaged up quickly and firmly, and within a minute Sheng Qin's fingers were wrapped around the gauze obediently.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." When Sheng Qin thanked Qin Zhouwan, he heard Zhou Jiaming laughing inexplicably, obviously mocking him.

Qin Zhouwan saw that Yu Mian had finished his meal and was staring out the window in a daze, so he put his hand on his shoulder and shook it lightly: "I'll take you to work."

Yu Mian came back to her senses and whispered, "I'll just go by myself."

After a pause, he said firmly, "I didn't ask you to drive me to work yesterday."

He was sure, because he had just read the previous day's diary in the morning.

Qin Zhouwan casually asked: "What about the day before yesterday? Do you remember what you said the day before yesterday?"

Yu Mian got stuck for a moment, and asked without confidence: "What did you say?"

"I'll tell you when I come with me." Qin Zhouwan said.

Yu Mian can't bargain with Qin Zhouwan in front of so many people, otherwise his memory loss will be exposed, and he still wants to stay here to record the show.

"Fine then," he said reluctantly.

The two walked out of the villa one after the other, Qin Zhouwan opened the car door for Yu Mian, put his hand on top of his head, and protected him into the co-pilot.

Qin Zhou didn't rush to turn on the camera behind the front windshield after driving at night. He started the car slowly and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Mianmian, do you know why that person gave you sunflower seeds just now?"

Yu Mian moved her body uneasily, but did not answer him.

Qin Zhouwan changed the question: "Do you still remember his name?"

Yu Mian's heart skipped a beat, and a look of panic slowly surfaced on her face.

Coincidentally, Sheng Qin also came out of the villa at this time, Zhao Zhenzhen was a step behind him, and shouted from behind: "Sheng Qin! You didn't bring your mobile phone!"

Yu Mian breathed a sigh of relief: "His name is Sheng Qin."

Qin Zhouwan naturally also heard Zhao Zhenzhen's yell, he didn't continue to ask, and glanced at Yu Mian calmly.

Yu Mian didn't dare to ask Qin Zhouwan what he said the day before yesterday. He was afraid that he would show his feet if he said something wrong, so he just sat on his seat and pretended to play with his mobile phone to hide his discomfort.

Fortunately, Qin Zhouwan didn't say much to him for the rest of the time, but just drove him wholeheartedly and sent him downstairs to the company.

Yu Mian stretched out her hand to push the car door, and Qin Zhouwan grabbed her wrist and pulled her back the next second.

He looked at each other blankly: "What are you doing?"

"Did Mianmian forget something?" Qin Zhouwan asked in a flat tone.

Yu Mian is very sensitive to the word "forget" now, and she froze for a moment, and it took a long time before she uttered a weak interrogative word.

Qin Zhouwan sized him up and reminded him: "I haven't paid the fare."

Yu Mian really took the phone with the hand that was not held by Qin Zhouwan, and asked stupidly, "How much?"

Qin Zhouwan smiled softly from his nose, his eyes were real, sliding from Yu Mian's eyebrows to his lips: "Use something else."

"What, what else?" Yu Mian didn't understand.

Qin Zhouwan approached Yu Mian, turned his head and whispered in his ear, "When Mianmian was young, I once wanted Mianmian to call me brother, didn't you?"

Yu Mian didn't expect that he would still remember, she was startled and then said "hmm".

Qin Zhouwan's breath carried a bit of provocative heat: "Mianmian was unwilling at the time, but now after so many years, it's not too much to call out even with interest, right?"