"Have we met before?"

"do not know."

He expertly bandaged Yuluo's hand, then got out of bed, picked up the camera, and went out.

As soon as he returned to his room, he took off his mask and threw himself on his bed, burying his head in the quilt.

Her bed is soft and fragrant, and her body is white and delicate.

The image in his mind was of Yuluo sitting quietly, somewhat well-behaved.

In the morning, he got up early to apply medicine and change Yuluo's bandage. Unexpectedly, she planned to cook today. Even if he repeatedly asked her to rest, she ignored him: "I'm not familiar with you."

Okay, not familiar with it, right?

Shen Qiuye found the director and asked Yuluo to accompany him when cooking, and no one else was allowed to disturb him.

The humble director repeatedly agreed: "Well, then Qiu Beibin, aren't they a couple?"

"They don't fit."

"Then you also want to participate in the filming?"

"No, I'm just assisting."

Xijue found Yuluo secretly and asked curiously: "Do you know that person?"

"Why does he look so familiar?"

It felt like I had seen him there, which left a deep impression on me, but I just couldn’t remember it for a moment: “Have I seen him before?”

"He always wears a mask and ignores no matter who talks to him. He can't be mute, right?"

Yuluo shook his head: "He can talk."

"Then who is he? He can't be one of your illegitimate fans, right? He's keeping an eye on you so tightly that no one is allowed to get close. There won't be a backstage, right? Be careful."

"it is good."

Seeing that Shen Qiuye was back, Xijue also left quickly.

So Yuluo walked into the kitchen, and Shen Qiuye followed him in. He took care of Yuluo's wounds. He cut the meat and washed the vegetables. Yuluo was asked to sit next to him or help pass out seasonings and vegetables from time to time.

Sometimes Yuluo wants to help, but Shen Qiuye deliberately blocks her and prevents her from getting close: "Don't move around, be careful."

"Then I'm out."

"Stop, I still need your help, pass me the salt."

"The salt is at your fingertips."

"I know, what's wrong with asking you to help me? Otherwise, why would I ask you to come over and help me?"

Yuluo walked over, raised her hand and gave him the salt: "Can I go out now?"

"Aren't you going to express something by cooking for you?"

Hearing this, Yuluo chuckled. She narrowed her eyes and slowly moved towards Shen Qiuye: "I promise you my life, can you afford it?"

Someone swallowed: "Come on, I won't find you even if I'm single."

"Okay!" Yuluo didn't care and left quickly. "Since there's no need, I'll go out. Bye!"

"Wait! What are you doing out there! I need your help! Come back!"

Yuluo saw Ke Qingmeng and the others sitting in the small shed, walked over and gently tapped Ke Qingmeng's shoulder: "He's looking for you."

It was self-evident who he was, so the person outside turned into Yuluo, and Ke Qingmeng went to the kitchen.

Seeing that Shen Qiuye was not there, Qiu Beibin and the others started chatting with Yuluo without any scruples, complaining about Shen Qiuye's horror, but Yuluo just smiled.

Chen Shixiang enthusiastically stepped forward and gave Yuluo several big hugs, lamenting that it was worth it to have a beautiful woman in her arms, and made everyone laugh with her idiotic look on her face.

Wang Mingyi also sat next to Yuluo and asked about her injury. The few people were enjoying themselves, but Shen Qiuye came over not half a minute later and the meal was ready.

Several people suddenly fell silent.

Then several people took turns to add rice. Unexpectedly, Shen Qiuye also came to add rice this time, and also helped Yuluo fill a bowl. Then he picked up a lot of vegetables for her, and the last bowl was filled with vegetables. The meal was brought to her, and he took his own portion and left.

As soon as he left, a few people started whispering again: "I feel like Yuluo, you are a photographer who seems to be easy to mess with. Isn't he your bodyguard?"

Yuluo shook his head: "No, he didn't even tell me his name."

Ke Qingmeng looked at Shen Qiuye's leaving figure for a long time: "I feel that he looks very familiar."

"Hey, you think so too!" Wang Mingyi agreed. Unexpectedly, Xi Jue and Luo Luo also said, "I think so too."

"Plus one, but I just can't remember who it is."

Chen Shixiang looked confused: "Do you think he looks familiar to you? I feel fine! He's just a little taller, stronger, a little more withdrawn, and I've never seen him before!"

"But I think he would be a handsome guy if he took off the mask with his beautiful eyes!"

Xijue took a little bit of vegetable moss and said, "Not necessarily. Generally, people with good-looking eyes will have a slightly different face."

Zhao Yunming didn't speak, but silently gave Luo Luo some vegetables that she might not be able to get. When Luo Luo saw it, he would give Zhao Yunming a sweet smile in return: "Thank you, Brother Zhao!"

Yuluo quietly ate the meal prepared for her by Shen Qiuye without speaking. To be precise, she seemed to be playing the role of an outsider in the conversations of other people.

Finally, Chen Shixiang asked her: "Yuluo, don't you feel it's stressful to be around him?"

Yuluo smiled casually: "Maybe I'm used to it."

"You're so awesome! I feel like that photographer is so cold, well... maybe it's not cold, it's just a little scary."

Ke Qingmeng said unintentionally: "I also feel that there is nothing about him that would make people scared. He is just a bit cold-tempered. In fact, he is quite nice."

At this moment, almost everyone except Yuluo looked at Ke Qingmeng, who looked innocent: "Ah, what's wrong? Isn't it?"

Wang Mingyi sighed: "Sure enough, the more silly you are, the happier you are! It seems that I still fall short compared to you!"

Chen Shixiang: "Speak in human terms."

Wang Mingyi: "Although I admit that I am stupid, I can clearly distinguish what is fear and what is lust. Come on, tell me, do you think the person is tall and has a good figure, so you are lusting after her!"

"Roll, roll, roll!"

While they were chatting, Yuluo finished her meal. After she wiped her mouth with paper, she took the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed the dishes herself.

A few people were still chatting there.

When Yuluo returned to her room to rest for a while and was about to go out for a walk, Shen Qiuye also came down and continued to follow her with a camera:

"what about the taste?"

"tasty."

"Oh, so perfunctory."

"The craftsmanship is good, but the braised pork is a bit greasy. The fish is very clean and not fishy or old. The fish soup is fragrant and mellow. The rest is very good."

"Very good at speaking."

"If you want to go out with me, I suggest you bring a raincoat."

Yuluo raised his hand and showed Shen Qiuye the black umbrella he was holding: "It's going to rain outside."

"The weather forecast didn't say it's going to rain today, and you know it's going to rain and you still go out, you have nothing to do?"

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