Rich green tea dressed as cannon fodder husband and wife

"Why don't you answer?"

Shen Yao looked at him sucking the noodles in the pot with a pure and innocent face, and evoked a meaningful smile: "You pick it up for me, just say that I have gone to the shower, and see what he says."

"Hey, you're not hurting me, I'm a straight man!" He took another big bite in fright, "I won't do it."

"You can. Help me once, and I'll treat you to dinner?" Shen Yao smiled and leaned over, put the phone under his chin, and pressed to answer.

"Don't...cough, then what, who is it?"

Shen Yao smiled and nodded at him, expressing his affirmation.

The voice on the other side was unexpectedly young, but it was obviously not happy when he heard the voice of a strange man, "Yaoyao? Isn't it Shen Yao? Who are you?"

"Ah, ah, I'm his room—we're together, he just took a shower, you, who are you?"

The roommate who was not willing to be manipulated by Shen Yao rolled his eyes at him, but continued acting as he wanted.

The other side was taken aback: "You guys, what's your relationship?"

"What's none of your business?" The roommate looked at Shen Yao after finishing speaking.Shen Yao signaled him to continue saying so.

"I... I didn't mean that..." The other party was speechless for a while, as if he was holding a breath of unwillingness, and then said: "Then you tell Shen Yao that Mr. Liu is looking for him, at the west side of the second floor. Small studio, the school leaders are coming to inspect the Academy of Arts today, let Shen Yao go to support the scene. Remember to tell him, come quickly! Teacher Liu is getting angry in the studio!"

"Oh okay, I know."

Shen Yao hung up the phone.

He roughly flipped through the WeChat records with very "Sea King" style notes. According to the preliminary judgment of the past call and chat records in the mobile phone, most of these "brothers" in the original owner's mobile phone may be students in the school. The chats were all during class time, and most of the chats were about school matters, and there seemed to be no ambiguous content.

It seemed that the original owner was just messing around, and he probably didn't have the guts to mess around with Fu Mingyan when he was married.Shen Yao breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to get into troublesome love debts, with his experience, family background and young master's temper, he probably didn't like any of the kids in the school, let alone take them to play together.

The handsome guy next to him obviously has a good relationship with Shen Yao. He said that he came back from the "audition", probably an unknown young actor, and he shared a room with Shen Yao. He didn't seem interested in Shen Yao either. It should be a simple roommate relationship.

However, Shen Yao wondered, given his "Shen Yao" character in this story, how could he have a good relationship with such a straight man who has no money and is rather stupid?

Before he could figure it out, the "silly straight man" continued to eat noodles, and while eating, he still said to Shen Yao: "You have changed your sex? Didn't you say that you like to play with them? Why are you pushing it out again now?" It’s not that I’m talking about you, you are really, don’t use these things to amuse yourself, your ex-husband doesn’t like you, so you just leave and find a good one, you are not unconditional, your family... recently Did something happen? It’s really not good, I’ll go back and ask my brother to lend you some money, at worst, I’ll be beaten..."

"I... said that before?" Shen Yao was angry and funny, with such a childish and boring way of "relieving boredom", it seems that the original owner is really a young bastard.

"No. Come on, tell me, how much money do you need?"

"Are you rich?" Shen Yao doubted his eyes.Looking at it from above and below, this slightly scruffy handsome guy doesn't look like he has assets.

"Of course I don't. I only have some change left in my pocket. If I watch this show again, I'll have to drink the Northwest Wind. But if you really have any problems, I'll find my brother. You know, he's not as rich as Fu Mingyan. It's almost the same, at least get you out first..."

"...No need." Shen Yao raised his eyebrows, it seems that he has a good relationship with the original owner because of his family, and this guy's family must be on par with the Shen family.

"Why don't you use it? Don't your family owe Fu Mingyan money? Or why is he holding you back from getting a divorce?"

Shen Yao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, very brightly: "No need. Now I don't want to get a divorce, and he doesn't want to leave me."

"what?"

"Recently, I suddenly feel that a man like Fu Mingyan is more energetic. He has more taste than those children..." Shen Yao licked the corners of his lips, and smiled deeply: "Don't you think so?"

"..." The other party twitched the corners of his mouth, "You mean...Fu Mingyan?" He looked in disbelief, thinking that Shen Yao was probably crazy: "Won't your legs tremble when you see him? He's so scary, you actually Also... Hey, Shen Yao, you have really strong taste."

He picked up the pot and went into the kitchen.

"What's so scary about him? It's no different from my dad." After speaking, Shen Yao felt that the metaphor didn't seem right, so he pursed his lips.

The voice came from the sound of washing dishes in the kitchen: "You are amazing. That's Fu Mingyan, who is not afraid of him? Once you stomp your feet, the whole circle will be shaken. All the big names in the entertainment industry will respect him when they see him. You haven't seen Xu Xin, afraid of him?" He's so afraid of what's going on, you made trouble before, but you didn't tell me this, I didn't hear it, if you get into trouble, don't look for me. "

Shen Yao slipped to the door of the kitchen and asked in wonder, "I'm Fu Mingyan's rightful pillow, why should I be afraid of him?"

"Ah? Isn't that why you're afraid of him? It's not what you said, Fu Mingyan likes 'little people'. Are you afraid to sleep with him?"

"...Huh?" Shen Yao was dumbfounded.

"No way, your kid lost his memory?"

"Wait, how do I know that Fu Mingyan likes...?"

"It's been rumored outside, many people say that, didn't you already know that? It's fine, fine, I can't control you, if you are short of money, just say, if you really want to be with Fu Mingyan, as long as he treats you well anyway. " He put the cleaned pot on the table with his backhand, and pushed Shen Yao: "Hurry up, you didn't hear the school calling you, I have to go out again, you hurry to school."

Shen Yao changed his clothes and searched for two wearable clothes in his messy room. It was enough to go to school with a T-shirt and shorts. He put his bag on his back and pulled a baseball cap, and walked to the door. There was a student ID card on the window sill. With a bunch of keys, the photo is of a roommate with the name "Gao Hai".

Shen Yao was shocked again, many memories about "Gao Hai" flooded into his mind with this glance, as if he had just remembered.

"...It turned out to be the second youngest of the Gao family who ran away from home in order to escape marriage, no wonder." Shen Yao muttered a few words, Gao Hai suddenly appeared behind him, rubbed Shen Yao's head, and smiled a little naively: "I'm still here In a daze? Yo, you're well dressed, Shen Yao, I haven't seen you for a few days, how did I find that you look a lot better than before, especially your temperament..."

Shen Yao poked him with an elbow: "Go, aren't you a straight man, what do I do? I'm not interested in you."

After speaking, he slipped away.

Gao Hai watched him jump and run downstairs, touched his chin silently, and said to himself: "...It seems that there is something different. Forget it, let's go see that one first... Really trouble."

By the time Shen Yao came to the school based on his meager memories and referring to the navigation, it was almost evening. Shen Yao didn't eat much for a day, and walked a few wrong stops, so tired that his forehead was covered with thin sweat.

This afternoon just after class, there are a lot of students coming in and out of the teaching building. The art academy of Mingjiang University is very large, including many departments. Basically, there are three major categories of art, music and performance. Shen Yao stepped into the art self-study building with a bag on his back. On the second floor, the corridors of the studio were full of noisy discussions among students. When they saw Shen Yao coming, they all paused for a moment. Some smiled at him, while others' eyes were not really kind.

"By the way, send this together...Why is Shen Yao not here yet?!" The angry voice of a middle-aged man came out of the studio, and Shen Yao hurriedly opened the door to report: "Teacher Liu?"

"Shen Yao! Where have you been the past few days? You are so anxious here, why are you still standing there!" Teacher Liu, Liu Jiangbo, professor of the Oil Painting Department of the Academy of Fine Arts, with slanted eyes, thick black eyebrows, and thin lips , the hair is black and shiny, and he still wears hair oil. He is still energetic in middle age, and his beer belly is not obvious. He doesn't look like an artist. Very slick.

As soon as the words fell, he walked over and grabbed Shen Yao's shoulders, and quickly walked to the elevator with Shen Yao: "The leader of the college came today. You are the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who was named by the student union. Now is the time for you to come forward. ,go quickly."

Shen Yao was dragged to the sixth floor and pushed to the door of an office. Teacher Liu patted him on the back, as if to encourage him. Shen Yao frowned, feeling that Teacher Liu seemed to be implying something to him, but maybe it was him Misunderstood.

Without making a sound, he pushed the door open and entered.

The office is a suite, the desks outside are empty, two teachers are sitting on the sofa discussing something in a low voice, they seem to be very nervous, there are many excellent works of art students in the past hanging on the wall, colorful and beautiful.

Seeing Shen Yao enter the door, the two teachers were startled for a moment, then frowned and stopped looking at Shen Yao.

But this attitude does not seem to have any opinion on Shen Yao himself.

There must be something behind this.

Shen Yao was very courageous, he was always afraid of him, and he was not shy, so he walked over directly to enter the room.

But the door was not closed tightly, and he hadn't entered yet, when a somewhat old and murky male voice came from inside, as if he was arguing with someone in a strong mood: "Old Fu, no matter how much you give, we can't afford it, Pingjiang's The Department of Fine Arts has been on the decline, and there haven’t been a few decent ones in these years, and one of them is better than the other. They see you coming, and they are eager to send you a few students. I’m afraid they have to be ‘good-looking’ Those few! Hmph... You want me to find someone to paint for you, but I can't do it."

Shen Yao froze for a moment, another familiar Shen Hou's voice slammed into his heart.

"how about you?"

With three words, Shen Yao's heart beat faster.

"I won't take the pen again. Please go back." The old man had a tough attitude, and he simply prepared to see off the guests after speaking, as if the conversation had collapsed.

"Uncle Fu...what are you going to draw?" Shen Yao pushed open the door and raised his eyebrows at the man in the middle of the sofa.

The author has something to say: here we come.From today onwards, we will fix the daily shift time, from 11:30 to 11:30 every night, usually [-]:[-] if there is no accident, love you all