They're said to be fucking gay in all seriousness.

Shen Qiucheng spread out the note and glanced at it, his voice sank, "What's wrong?"

Xu Hengzhou thought for a while and replied, "Myocardial infarction."

Shen Qiucheng sat quietly for a while, then suddenly smiled lightly, and brought up the chopsticks to serve Xu Hengzhou with vegetables, "Hurry up and eat, lest your sister-in-law stop playing with me if you're so hungry."

Seeing the bitterness in that smile, Xu Hengzhou sighed, "You are really... still unable to let go of the knot in your heart?"

Shen Qiucheng paused with his chopsticks, and slowly raised his eyes, "Why should I put it down?"

"Even if she's your mother?"

After a while, Shen Qiucheng said coldly: "She never looked back and threw me away like trash. How old was I then? Although she also had her own reasons, it doesn't erase the fact that she abandoned me, and All those years have taken a toll on me."

"Even if you still love her in your heart?" Xu Hengzhou was shocked.

"These are two different things." Shen Qiucheng's face was slightly cold, and he didn't seem to be joking.

"I used to think that you were too calm and rational." Xu Hengzhou teased, "I didn't expect you to be hard-hearted."

Shen Qiucheng was noncommittal, and ate with an indifferent expression, taking every bite, gracefully and calmly, slowly...

Later, when Xu Hengzhou went to visit Yuan Lan, he learned from Yuan Lan's youngest son, Du Zeyang, that Shen Qiucheng couldn't bear to go to the hospital once. I paid all the hospital expenses without telling them, and put a lot of money in. Every day someone came to deliver supplements, and the therapist also reported every day...

Du Zeyang had a comment on this brother who was so popular but rarely met——

"Brother Qiucheng is really a flower of Gaoling..."

Xu Hengzhou, a man with a deep aura, couldn't stand up straight from laughing.

"Brother Zhou, what are you laughing at?" Du Zeyang closed the book in his hand, "To be honest, I dare not approach him, from the expression in his eyes to the aura of his facial features, there is a sense of distance."

Xu Hengzhou continued to smile: "You can understand that your brother is pretending to be cold or aggressive. This will be much better."

"Really?" Du Zeyang's jaw almost fell to the ground...

"Of course it's a lie. He's always looked like that since he was a child." Xu Hengzhou laughed, "But he can't stand stalking the most. Next time you see him, just show no shame. I guarantee he will be impressed with you. of."

Du Zeyang looked yearning, "He is studying well, I don't know when I will see him again, I must ask carefully."

Du Zeyang's wish came true not long after Yuan Lan was discharged from the hospital.

mid-September.

Yuan Lan listened to Du Zeyang's story of what happened during her illness. Tears welled up in her eyes and she was speechless for a long time. Unable to restrain her inner impulse, she chose a sunny weekend to come to the door in person.

At noon that day, Yan Quan was setting up an oven in the garden, while Shen Qiucheng was preparing ingredients in the kitchen.

Yuan Lan stood still in front of the iron door, raised and lowered her hand, and couldn't press the doorbell several times.

Shen Bengbang barked at her, Yan Quan followed the sound of the dog barking, a pair of white hands were blurred by black charcoal at the moment, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm, raised his long eyebrows, and spoke in a bad tone, "Who are you? What are you hanging around my door?!"

This sentence caught Yuan Lan by surprise.

his home?Who is this person?

Yuan Lan looked around to make sure she had gone the right way, and she asked, "Isn't this the Shen family?"

"Yes, who are you? Who are you looking for?" Yan Quan said.

Just as Yuan Lan was about to open her mouth, her eyes were fixed on the doorway, tears glistened, and she called out in a trembling voice, "Qiu Cheng..."

Yan Quan followed Yuan Lan's gaze to look at the door, and a tall and handsome figure flashed out with a calm expression.

Shen Qiucheng was slightly taken aback when he saw Yuan Lan, "Is there something wrong?"

"Qiu Cheng..." Yuan Lan couldn't help wiping away tears.

Shen Qiucheng ignored Yuan Lan, walked towards Yan Quan on his own, put the two plates of fresh food in his hand on the table, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you cooked well?"

Yan Quan glanced at Yuan Lan and nodded blankly.

"Stand up quickly when you're done, don't squat all the time, are your legs numb?"

Yuan Lan sobbed: "Qiucheng... I know you haven't come to recognize me for so long, and you still can't let go of the harm I have done to you for so many years...but..."

Shen Qiucheng pulled Yan Quan up, and answered her indifferently, "You want to say it, but you miss me very much?"

"Qiu Cheng..." Yuan Lan bit her lip.

Yan Quan has been in the officialdom and shopping malls since he was a child, and his ability to observe words and emotions is second-to-none. From Yuan Lan's first sentence, Qiu Cheng, he has strongly felt the strange magnetic field between these two people...

Yan Quan immediately said in a low voice: "Qiu Cheng, you guys talk first, I'll go in and get things."

The moment he turned around, he was dragged back by Shen Qiucheng. Shen Qiucheng grabbed a towel from the table, shook it, covered Yan Quan's black hands, and wiped his fingers one by one.

Yan Quan remained motionless, obediently watching Shen Qiucheng finish wiping his left hand, right hand...

"Sit down, I'll get it." After speaking, he held Yan Quan's shoulder and pressed it hard without any explanation, and Yan Quan sat upright.

Watching Shen Qiucheng enter the room, Yan Quan turned his gaze to Yuan Lan again, and probed a bit, "What is your relationship with Qiucheng?"

"I am..." Yuan Lan pursed her lips tightly, unable to continue.

"I think you look familiar..." Yan Quan looked Yuan Lan up and down. Have you ever seen her photo when investigating Shen Chenfeng and Shen Qiucheng?She looks a bit like Qiu Cheng...he suddenly realized, "Could you be...his...mother?"

Yuan Lan nodded.

Yan Quan was slightly surprised, Nima, Qiu Cheng's mother...

Are you still alive?

He didn't find out the current situation of this woman after so many investigations before. He thought she was dead.

It turned out that he didn't die...

Why have you never heard Qiu Cheng mention it?

Shen Qiucheng went back and forth several times, bringing out all the prepared ingredients.

"Qiu Cheng, come to mom when you have time, and I'll cook for you." Yuan Lan turned to leave after speaking.

Shen Qiucheng mixed a bowl of ingredients, placed it in front of Yan Quan, and said flatly, "Do you think the possibility of me going is high?"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Quan grabbed Shen Qiucheng's hand, gave him a meaningful look, and then shouted to the door: "Auntie, don't worry, I will take Qiucheng there when I have time."

Yuan Lan screamed excitedly, covered her mouth and ran away.

Shen Qiucheng withdrew his hand abruptly, no emotion could be heard in his sneer, "Yan Quan, you are not qualified to make these decisions for me!"

Yan Quan took out a cigarette, took two puffs, and held it between his fingertips.

Shen Qiucheng sat on the other side of the table, facing Yan Quan silently, also lit a cigarette, and the two puffed at each other.

The red charcoal fire was crackling beside it.

"Qiu Cheng." Yan Quan cleared his throat, "Remember, the son wants to be filial but the relative is not here."

Shen Qiucheng's eyes were indescribably cold, "It's ridiculous to say this from your mouth, don't pretend to be a filial son with me!"

"I'm not pretending to be a filial son!" The cigarette ash in Yan Quan's hand fluttered with the wind, "That's your mother, no matter what she did, she is your mother after all. I regret it so much I wish I could stab myself ten times..."

"I don't want you to taste it!" Yan Quan slapped the table and stood up, with a hoarse voice at the end, "I can't bear it! My heart hurts! My heart hurts to death! I don't want to see you in pain! Why don't you fucking Got it!"

Shen Qiucheng narrowed his eyes slowly, looked at Yan Quan's bloodshot eyes, and after a long time, he scolded forcefully: "Sit down!"

After Yan Quan took his last puff of cigarette, he snuffed it out and threw it away, then cupped Shen Qiucheng's face and kissed him.

"Qiucheng..." Yan Quan kissed the corner of Shen Qiucheng's lips, "I don't want to eat barbecue anymore."

"I want to eat you! I want to eat you!" Yan Quan walked around the table and pulled Shen Qiucheng into a hug.

Shen Qiucheng snorted, "Are you throwing yourself into your arms again?"

Yan Quan hugged Shen Qiucheng even tighter, and couldn't stop laughing: "Don't you miss me at all? The agreed virgin man is like a wolf after having sex? Why do you stick to you every time I don't beg you? Don't you want anything at all?" He licked Shen Qiucheng's ear, and teased, "You have a cold personality!"

It's a pity that Shen Qiucheng's indifference, his appearance of wanting to make the name real, his reaction was flat, and all of Yan Quan's enthusiasm was wasted.

Without changing his face, Shen Qiucheng pushed Yan Quan to sit back, fed him three pain relief tablets with ease, and then began to roast the meat in a comfortable manner.

Yan Quan looked eagerly at Shen Qiucheng with a cold face, at the oily meat on the oven, and then at his hardened lower body...

You can't have both the fish and the bear's paw...

He ate and ate like the wind swept through the clouds and swallowed up the mountains and rivers, and he desperately put meat in Shen Qiucheng's bowl, telling him, "Hurry up and eat too."

Shen Qiucheng looked at the "meat mountain" piled up like small hills in his bowl, frowned slightly, and then couldn't help but laugh, "Yan Quan, you really..."

Yan Quan stuffed a mouthful of barbecue meat, raised his eyelids, blinked, and said vaguely, "What's wrong with me?"

Shen Qiucheng smiled helplessly, "It's nothing, let's eat."

"By the way, Qiu Cheng." Yan Quan stopped his chopsticks, swallowed the meat in his mouth, and smiled, "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, give me a gift in advance."

"What?" Shen Qiucheng placed fresh shrimps on the oven.

Yan Quan's smile was extremely flattering and bright, "Quiet, come and listen."

Shen Qiucheng glanced at Yan Quan, "That's all?"

"Yeah!" Yan Quan's black eyes flashed with hope.

Shen Qiucheng smiled slightly: "Why do I even give gifts."

Yan Quan shouted at the top of his voice, "Call me~"

Shen Qiucheng looked at Yan Quan, "Xiao Quan."

"Call."

"Little power."

"Call."

"Little power."

"Call."

"Xiaoquan..."

Yan Quan stared at Shen Qiucheng intently, hugged his head suddenly, and sighed, "Oh my god, my god! Don't rescue me... just let me die..."

Shen Qiucheng picked up a freshly roasted shrimp and threw it into Yan Quan's bowl, and smiled, "As for it?"

Yan Quan continued to hold his head, and sighed: "My whole year... oh no, my whole life will be very happy!"

Shen Qiucheng was kind and generous: "Well, you are the happiest."

"Right!" Yan Quan jumped up from his seat, spun around the table twice, and hugged Shen Qiucheng's waist from behind, "Even you think so!"

Shen Qiucheng smiled lightly, "Let's eat."

"What a fart!" Yan Quan snatched Shen Qiucheng's bowl and threw it on the table, strode into the room to get a basin of water, and splashed it on the stove with a "wow", if Shen Qiucheng hadn't been quick-eyed and quick-handed, It is estimated that it will also be splashed all over.

"I invite you to this meal!" Yan Quan whistled triumphantly.

Then stretched out a slender finger, and tapped the tip of Shen Qiucheng's nose, smiling facelessly, wickedly, "Now I want to prostitute you!"

"..." Shen Qiucheng hadn't finished expressing his six points of profound meaning before he was dragged upstairs by Yan Quan.