It is said that the spare tire can continue life

'Da da......' In the kitchen, the knife frequently collided with the cutting board.

Ge Yuyuan quickly cleaned up the kitchen in 10 minutes, and then began to process the ingredients.

The large and small messy vegetables that were cut by Shen Qiu were quickly cleaned and neatly under his hands, the lettuce was sliced ​​into thin slices and stacked on the side, and the large pieces of potatoes that hadn’t been peeled off were peeled white Cut into strips.

Ge Yuyuan stood quietly in the kitchen, skillfully prepared the ingredients, and then put them into the wok to stir fry.

The pot with a broken handle was considered useless, and he took another one from the warehouse.

Shen Qiu stood aside cautiously, his fingers holding the hem of his clothes were covered with a few bandages, which were all injured when cutting vegetables, and there was a cute brown bear on the bandages.

Unexpectedly, the band-aid given by Ge Yuyuan was quite cute.

"You go out." Ge Yuyuan shook the pot, and didn't even want to look sideways.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Shen Qiu said weakly.

"go out."

"I'm sorry, don't be angry." Shen Qiu tugged at the corner of his clothes, "I just want to try, the kitchen will definitely be cleaned up for you." It's just that it's a bad luck that you came in.

Ge Yuyuan took a deep breath, "Don't make trouble here!"

Shen Qiu felt aggrieved and took a dish from the side, "Then let me pass the dish for you, please forgive me."

Ge Yuyuan didn't want to talk.

After frying two dishes, he suddenly realized that there was less meat, but it was too late to take it out of the refrigerator to thaw, so he casually grabbed a luncheon meat from the basket next to him.

The window in front of the kitchen is half-open, exhaling some of the smell in the kitchen, the boy is wearing a short T with a large neckline under the heating of the room, his eyes are lowered, and under the slender eyelashes are focused and serious eyes, with a The earphones were hung around his neck, and further down were slender hands holding a knife to cut out pieces of meat crisply and quickly.

It's hard to imagine that a pair of fists that beat people to blood yesterday can do such meticulous things today.

Three dishes were brought to the table, Shen Qiu wanted to be snatched from the spoon for his own food, but Ge Yuyuan stared at him vigilantly, "Go and sit there."

He was really terrified. A person who looks so delicate and soft can actually make the kitchen like this!

Shen Qiu knew that he was disgusted, but he was indeed making trouble for others. Hearing this, he obediently went out and sat on the chair.

After Ge Yuyuan put the bowl full of rice in front of him, he quickly returned a pair of chopsticks, "I'll help you get the chopsticks."

Ge Yuyuan squinted, took it, sat down, and ate.

He doesn’t look at his phone when he eats, and he looks good when he eats. When he eats, he only puts the food on the rice that he will eat next. s color.

In view of the mess he made in his kitchen just now, Shen Qiu felt very guilty, he was very unwilling to bring such trouble to others, let alone the other party cooked for him in the end.

"I'll help you go to school to meet the teacher, so you don't need to introduce jobs." He said cruelly, he should have compensated others.

Only then did Ge Yuyuan raise his eyes and glance at him, "Yes." He answered without hesitation.

Only then did Shen Qiu feel more relieved, and took two mouthfuls of food.

I didn't notice it at first, but after eating two more bites, I noticed that the taste was strange and good.

Although in Shen Qiu's heart he was still not as good as Brother Jing, he was not far behind.

Shen Qiu picked up two chopsticks of potatoes and stuffed them into his mouth, he couldn't help but boast: "You cook deliciously."

Ge Yuyuan's hands stiffened while eating, and then he ate quietly.

After finishing the meal, Shen Qiu asked to wash the dishes.

He felt that he had done something bad, and he should make up for it.

"No need." Ge Yuyuan was very unhappy, if the bowl was smashed in the end, he had to clean it up.

"I used to wash the dishes at home, so there will definitely not be any more trouble." Shen Qiu also knew his concerns, so he quickly assured him, and went directly to the sink after speaking.

Ge Yuyuan hesitated for a moment, and stood still at the kitchen door.

He leaned against the door with his chest folded, staring intently at Shen Qiuxi, so that he could stop it in time in case of any emergency.

But this time Shen Qiu was really reliable, and he washed the dishes very cleanly.

He was not in good health before, but in order to help Brother Jing share the burden, he would also do some small work of washing dishes. In this matter, Shen Qiu can still do it.

"It's okay." Ge Yuyuan checked after he washed the dishes, there were no rice grains sticking to the edge.

Shen Qiu looked up at him from the side, not just looking at him, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it for a long time.

Ge Yuyuan seemed to feel it, and turned his head to look at him.

The dim light from outside the kitchen scattered in and fell on their faces, reflecting the shadows of the leaves hazy and full of beauty.

After half a sound.

"Can I ask you something?" Shen Qiu hesitated.

"Say."

"Can you teach me how to cook?"

"I can't." Ge Yuyuan remained expressionless.

The natural refusal was expected by Shen Qiu, but it was unavoidable that he was still a little disappointed, he tried to fight for it, "I won't make a mess, I will study hard."

"No." Ge Yuyuan was still expressionless, he didn't want to live to teach the other party to cook.

He didn't even know how to press the button to turn on the gas. If he hadn't come in to see it, they would all be finished when the gas leaked.

Shen Qiu pursed his lips, then pulled his fingers dejectedly, "Okay."

For some reason, Ge Yuyuan didn't want to see him like this, so he turned around and went back to the house, leaving a sentence of 'Do not disturb' and added, 'Don't move around. '

When passing by the hall and returning to the room, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the crumpled quilt on Shen Qiu's bed, the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably, and he moved quickly back to his room.

Shen Qiu was bored by himself and had nothing to do. He walked around the house a few times casually, and when he saw some small garbage, he swept it away or picked it up. I saw a few familiar booklets on the Internet, and hurried to pick them up to have a look.

Wrong, just the same color.

Shen Qiu pinched the booklet with his fingers and flipped through a few pages, there were indeed topics in it, but compared to what he learned at the beginning...it seems a bit similar?

He didn't know what to say. He probably hadn't done the above topic before, but he could get an idea at a glance. To verify, he took a pen from the side and started to write on the table.

After a few steps, it was solved directly.

Even if there is no answer, Shen Qiu is confident that this is right.

He kind of missed the time when he was studying at Yu's house, and really liked that feeling.

Shen Qiu grasped the booklet, solved the questions inside one by one, and used his mobile phone to search for those he didn't know. He suddenly discovered that what the Yu family's teacher taught him was not a straightforward question.

It is more about shaping his own logic. All these questions can be solved with the question types he has thoroughly understood before.

A few hours passed without knowing it, Ge Yuyuan took off his earphones in the room, he was a little surprised that Shen Qiu really didn't make trouble, he pushed the door open, and saw a small figure lying on the table with a pen in his hand, What is written.

He frowned and approached quietly.

Shen Qiu didn't notice Ge Yuyuan's approach at all, he was still thinking about what to do with the knife in his hand, when suddenly...

"what are you doing."

The sudden voice behind him made him tremble, and he suddenly came back to his senses, as if he had been caught doing something bad, his back was tense, and his hands slapped the booklet to try to cover it.

Ge Yuyuan leaned closer, and he was behind Shen Qiu, with both hands stretched forward to support the table, covering him under his body, he took out the booklet with one hand and looked through it.

He hasn't studied much since the first half of high school, and now he is about to enter the third year of high school, and he has no intention of continuing.

Even if the previous foundation was solid, but without the intake of new knowledge, the current things would have been lost for a long time. This booklet was an assignment issued some time ago, and he did not touch it.

But now, the homework book is filled with black letters.

"I'll buy you a new one." Shen Qiu said weakly.

Ge Yuyuan didn't speak, and quietly flipped through the booklet, brushing the pages with his fingertips over and over again, this appearance made Shen Qiu feel even more guilty.

Soon, the topic he wrote was read.

"Like studying?" Ge Yuyuan asked.

Shen Qiu nodded, "I like it."

Ge Yuyuan closed the booklet with a movement of his hand, glanced at him indifferently, put the booklet back on the table without saying a word, and went back to the room.

He only said one sentence, and for a moment Shen Qiu couldn't figure out what he meant.

There is no blame, so...can you continue?

Yu's Manor.

"The young master is still stubborn with the master, I'm really sorry Song Mi."

At the gate, the butler sighed regretfully, "I let you run away for nothing these days, why don't I tell you when the young master comes out?"

"No need." Opposite him, Secretary Song was still wearing a white suit, with the tassels around his glasses hanging down his shoulders. He slightly lifted the edge of the mirror with his fingertips, and his slightly raised eyes showed a sense of indifference.

"However, the chairman still invites you here recently. If it takes too long, those individuals will easily disagree." Secretary Song said coldly.

"Okay, I'll tell the chairman." The butler bent over and made a gesture of invitation.

After sending Secretary Song away, he returned to the villa, and when he saw the maid walking upstairs with a plate of food in a hurry, he stopped her.

"Why in such a hurry?"

"Master is willing to eat." The maid said quickly.

The butler paused, then waved for the maid to go up, and he followed behind.

On the second floor, in the room at the end of the corridor.

The room was dark and empty, except for a chair by the wall, and a man was sitting on the chair.

He lowered his head, and his hands were tied to the back of the chair with a hemp rope. The rough hemp rope drew bloodstains on his wrists, and the brown was stained with spots of blood.

The clothes were messy and wrinkled, and the collar of the jacket was wide open and scattered in a mess.

Yu Baijing had been imprisoned for three days. After Shen Qiu disappeared, his first reaction was to look for him.

But the power of the Yu family is not up to him, and he can't use it when things come to an end, even before he can use his own people, Yu Jingzhi locked him up.

"Waste your time looking for a weak and useless person. I can't let you do it. Now is the critical period for you to take over Yu's family. You can either continue to work in the company, or you will be locked up forever." Yu Jingzhi locked him up Get up and take away all communication tools.

He tried to escape by means, but was finally tied to a chair.

Even sleeping is on it, only when eating or other needs will it be loosened for a few minutes.

He was like a prisoner, or worse than a prisoner.

Yu Jingzhi was forcing him to bow his head.

I moved my hands, and there were bursts of excruciating pain. After more than ten hours of binding, my hands had already turned blue, and a lot of blood smeared on my wrists.

Yu Baijing licked his dry lips. He hadn't eaten for three days and was already so hungry that he lost consciousness. He was forced to drink a glass of water only halfway through because he was afraid that he would die.

Three days of darkness, three days of captivity, the darkness was boring, empty and impatient, and the chaotic emotions had already made him dizzy.

He fully realized that grandpa loves him, and he only builds on 'obedient' and 'controllable'.

"Master, the meal is here."

At this time, there was movement at the door.

The maid pushed open the door and approached step by step with a tray. Her posture was slightly enchanting, as if intending to seduce a down-and-out person.

Yu Baijing raised his eyes slightly, his dark eyes were cold and deep, sending chills down his spine.

The maid's movements stiffened a little.

"Tell Yu...Grandpa, I'm going down to eat." He said dryly and tensely, his voice seemed to be pulled out of his throat, rough and unpleasant.

The maid froze for a moment, then bowed her head in response.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into the butler, who made a gesture, "Help the young master untie."

"Huh?" The maid was stunned.

"Go!" the butler snapped.

The maid hurriedly rolled in again, walked around behind her, and let Yu Baijing untie it a little bit.

The moment the rope fell off, Yu Baijing's hand still maintained that posture, and after a long while, it was slowly brought back in front of his body. It was very difficult for him to do so, and the pain stabbed his head ache.

Cold sweat slipped from the corners of his forehead, and he broke off, stiff arms and blood-stained wrists.

"Master, please go downstairs, I'll tell the master to go." The housekeeper came in a little, bowed.

Yu Baijing didn't speak, he swept away the maid who wanted to help him, and walked out step by step with difficulty.

Messy hair fell down his face, covering his dark eyes.

……

At the dining table, Yu Baijing swallowed the food in front of him in big mouthfuls. He looked unhappy, even a little graceful, but he swallowed the food hard without chewing.

There is no feeling of tasting food, like filling the stomach mechanically.

"It would be great if you can figure it out." Yu Jingzhi sat in the main seat, as if he was relieved, "Tomorrow, I will take a day off and return to the company the day after tomorrow. I have already told Secretary Song that I won't give you the phone for the time being. He will help you Make all the arrangements."

Yu Baijing swallowed the food in his mouth, lowered his eyes, and said hoarsely: "I see."

"Go and clean it up later, it looks too ugly now." Yu Jingzhi sighed, his eyeballs were dark, and the corners of his eyes were already covered with wrinkles, he watched quietly after Yu Baijing finished eating, and said quietly : "Don't think about calling the police."

Yu Baijing's expression remained unchanged, he said, "I only have one request."

"Ok?"

"He's going to be fine."

Yu Baijing stood up and stroked his wrinkled collar, "I know, I have nothing to threaten you, I will do what you say in peace, but if something happens to him, I think...

My life, which bears the blood of the Yu family, should have some weight. "

Yu Jingzhi frowned.

"Grandpa, I'm going to rest first." Yu Baijing left the dining table and went back to the room. The servants along the way stood respectfully, but those eyes were like monitoring.

Watching his every move.

Go back to the room and clean yourself up.

Yu Baijing leaned against the window in a nightgown.

The long-lost sunshine, the long-lost freedom.

After taking a bath, the wound on his wrist was soaked and turned white, and the partially scabbed opening looked like an ugly scar wrapped around his wrist.

Yu Baijing glanced at Lang's eyes lightly, his undried hair was icy cold by the wind, and a few drops of water occasionally fell into the neckline.

He didn't know how long it took to blow it, and he left slowly after his whole body was cold. He glanced at the quilt, which had been cleaned, and the pajamas that the child left on the bed were nowhere to be seen.

He opened the closet sideways, and the top was a white short-sleeved shirt.

Very ordinary style.

Yu Baijing picked it up, the thin and soft top seemed very small in his hands, he squeezed it tightly, and slowly buried his face in it.

He took a few deep breaths, opened his mouth and nibbled on the fabric, then hooked it to his lips and licked it, just like holding that person in his mouth.

I closed my eyes, and a faint fragrance lingered around the tip of my nose, blending with the bath fragrance on my body.

He didn't know why Shen Qiu left, obviously the day before he actively hugged his neck like that.

but……

Can't run away, Shen Qiu.

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感谢在2021-12-3017:28:22~2021-12-3117:41:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 white tea, [-] immortal bone;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Gu Gu 5 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!