beautiful he is a bit stupid

Jiang Shanyuan, wearing presbyopic glasses, read the pink diary in one day.This diary obviously has more content than the blue one.

"Zhile."

Jiang Shanyuan sat in silence for a while, lowered his head, his glasses hung on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Zhile from above the glasses, "I am very happy in Shen's house."

Zhile looked up from the book and said yes.

"Are you happy with Shen Cheng?"

"Yes."

"You like Shen Cheng very much."

"Yes." Zhile raised her eyebrows, with a book in her hand, she didn't understand why Jiang Shanyuan asked this question again, as if she had asked it not long ago.

"Do you really like it?"

Zhile didn't know why, so she nodded patiently and said yes.

Jiang Shanyuan felt a little complicated for a while, he hesitated to speak, thought for a while, but didn't say anything more.

Zhile didn't ask any more questions, his mind was already on the agreement with Fang Mu in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, Fang Mu sent a video.

Wang Wang Wang --

As soon as they were connected, they heard a loud dog barking, Zhile's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Xiao Le Xiao Cheng!"

Ever since he came back, Zhile's contact with other people has not been broken. Qin Yue, Shen Ming and others often chat with him, and Fang Mu keeps in touch with him like before, talking about everything.

Hearing that Zhile said that he missed the Shen family's two puppies, Fang Mu came to Shen's house on this day and showed Zhile on the spot.

Shen family.

Fang Mu took Xiao Le and Xiao Cheng by the hand, and talked with Zhi Le under the shady tree in the garden.Behind him, in front of the entrance hall of Shen's house, Shen Cheng was sitting in a wheelchair, Shen Ming was holding a glass of champagne in his hand, and Qin Yue was holding a can of beer, standing aside, the three of them watched silently.

And always pay attention to Fang Mu's lens to avoid accidentally entering the lens.

Zhile hasn't seen Xiaole and Xiaocheng for a long time, and she is very happy now.Xiao Le and Xiao Cheng just barked at first, then seemed to recognize the owner in the picture, suddenly became excited, almost flew up in excitement, shouted hard at the phone, and kept jumping up, trying to get close to Zhi Le.

"My god!" Fang Mu was skinny and weak, being dragged left and right by two dogs, the wind was messy, and the image of the cold and arrogant artist was suddenly shattered, and he was in an unprecedented embarrassment.

Qin Yue spouted wine with a smile.

"Laugh at you!" Fang Mu glared at Qin Yue fiercely, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and he was almost betrayed, and quickly continued: "Don't laugh, Le Zi, let them be quiet quickly. I'm going to be fucked to death."

Zhile laughed loudly on the other end, and quickly told the dogs to be quiet, so as not to make too much noise.

"Shh, you're scared, I'm a friend, stop making trouble, be quiet. Sit down, be good, sit down."

Zhile seemed to be talking to a human friend, patiently and gently talking over and over again.

"I miss you too." Zhile said, "It won't be long before we meet."

Slowly, Xiao Le and Xiao Cheng gradually calmed down, obeyed the instructions, squatted down, still looking up at the camera, barking from time to time, and a dog-like whine came out of his throat.

Shen Cheng watched this scene from afar, his expression normal.Qin Yue and Shen Ming looked at each other, their brows lightly raised.

"They said they missed you?" Fang Mu asked.

Zhile nodded.

Fang Mu shrugged, kicked Xiao Cheng lightly, and clicked his tongue lightly.

Anyway, Fang Mu simply took the two dogs, walked around the garden, and then returned to the room. Starting from the hall, the kitchen, the second floor, and the third floor, he walked a little bit for Zhile to see. enough.

Shen Cheng shook his wheelchair, followed behind, and visited his home from the perspective of Fang Mu and Zhi Le.

"Brother, let's not go upstairs, Fang Mu will come down soon."

There is no barrier-free passage in the house, and Shen Cheng's wheelchair cannot go upstairs, so he has to be carried upstairs manually.

Shen Cheng looked at Shen Ming and Qin Yue expressionlessly.The meaning is obvious, if you want to meet each other in the future...

Shen Ming and Qin Yue had no choice but to put down the wine in their glasses, lift one side each, and climb up the second floor, then the third floor...

"Hey, brother's bed, why did you change it?"

Zhile looked at the familiar and friendly things of the Shen family with great interest.Entering Shen Cheng's bedroom, he immediately noticed the changes in the room.

"Well, this kind of bed is more convenient. You can watch movies and play computer games on the bed in the future." Fang Mu said, "When you come back, ask Shen Cheng to change your room to this one too."

"No need." Zhile said, "I slept with my brother, so there is no need to change it."

Qin Yue smirked, and Shen Ming raised an evil mouth.

Zhile thought for a while, and then said, "I like that bed. It's bigger."

I probably read it upstairs and downstairs, and finally Zhile hung up the phone with satisfaction.

"We should go too." Qin Yue said, and remembered something again: "Can't you go to Fang Mu's art exhibition next week?"

The swelling at Shen Cheng's brow bone has subsided, but the wound is deep and is still healing slowly after stitches.My arm is also slowly improving, but broken ribs are more troublesome, and my daily activities are somewhat limited.

"I will try my best." Shen Cheng said.

"It's better to stay at home and recuperate," Shen Ming said, "I will watch it for you. If you need to shoot a video or broadcast it live, I can also help you—hey, don't be shy. For me, It's just a little effort. After all, I have healthy limbs and a healthy body."

Shen Cheng, dressed in casual sportswear, suddenly started stretching exercises in front of everyone, stretching his arms, kicking his legs, fencing, swinging a bat, archery, running and other actions.Although it was flamboyant, it was full of insults at the moment.

Fang Mu: ...

Qin Yue: ...

Shen Cheng looked at Shen Ming coldly.

Shen Ming smiled, turning a blind eye to outside gazes, swung his left arm in a circle, moved his joints, and swung it back and forth.

Qin Yue stretched out his thumb, "Brother—Mr. Shen, Brother Shen, do your company's subordinates and the media know that you are so cheap?"

"Outsiders don't have this qualification." Shen Cheng smiled.

"I'm lucky." Qin Yue cupped his hands.Fang Mu watched Shen Ming's performance indifferently, looking bored and naive.

Shen Cheng finally said that word to his brother: "Get lost!"

And throw a pillow over.

"Why do you bother to provoke Shen Cheng? You're not afraid that he will hold grudges in his heart and wait for an opportunity to retaliate after he recovers?" Qin Yue still has lingering fears about the racecourse: "You don't understand your brother's temper?"

The three of Qin Yue left and walked towards the door together.

"Understood." Shen Ming put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said with a leisurely smile, "But what should I do? I like to provoke him since I was a child. It's interesting to provoke him if he gets angry and angry. I haven't provoke him like this for many years. pass."

Qin Yue looked at Shen Ming, and Shen Ming turned his head and glanced at the entrance of Shen's house. Behind the shining glasses, he curved his eyes and smiled slightly.

"...Oh. May I ask, can you bear the consequences of provoking?" Qin Yue looked up and down Shen Ming suspiciously. Although Shen Ming and Shen Cheng were the same height, it was obvious that Shen Ming was more refined and bookish, while Shen Cheng had been peeing in the bathroom since he was a child. All kinds of sports and physical strength are even better.

In fact, since he was a child, Shen Cheng's tongue was slightly inferior to Shen Ming, and once he used martial arts, it was basically Shen Cheng who won by crushing.As Shen Cheng's friend, Qin Yue knew a little bit about it.

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. Violence is always the behavior of a barbarian." Finally, Shen Ming adjusted his glasses and said.

In the hall, Shen Cheng shook his wheelchair, went to the door to pick up the pillow that had just been smashed, and then looked in the direction where Shen Ming and the others left. After a while, the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a smile.

Fang Mu's art exhibition was held as scheduled.

He is well-known in the circle, but he is relatively low-key-in fact, he is too lazy to socialize.He rarely accepts interviews from the media, and even if he does, he never publishes photos, so the outside world hardly knows his true face, so people who come to participate in exhibitions, see paintings and buy paintings are basically because of the paintings themselves.

Fang Mu is usually loose and lazy, but he still pays attention to the things he really likes.During the exhibition period, I will also come to the site in person to listen to objective and true feedback and opinions from others without revealing my identity.

He doesn't have many friends, but the entrance of the exhibition hall is filled with fresh roses brought in by air, and other flowers of various colors.There is luxury in the low-key, and vulgarity in the luxury. Together, it can be called a cluster of flowers, which is truly spectacular.

"The roses are from Qinyue, the others are from Shen Ming, and yours."

Fang Mu said expressionlessly.It is true that birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. The aesthetics of several of them are equally simple and crude, as well as exaggerated and exaggerated.

"It's so beautiful." Zhile exclaimed.

"Well. Thank you for supporting them." Fang Mu said.

Shen Ming and Zhou Jinglai had a face-to-face meeting, walked around, and then left on business.Shen Cheng couldn't go out yet, so he appointed an assistant to deliver flower baskets.

Fang Mu wore a Chinese-style casual trendy outfit, with his hair cut short and tucked behind his ears. He looked like an artist. He first accepted an interview with a magazine and a new media upstairs, and then went downstairs to stroll in the exhibition hall.

A brooch-shaped camera was pinned to his neckline, and Zhile watched from a distance, giving him a brief explanation in a low voice.

Zhi Le sat at the door, looking at everything in the picture with novelty.

He saw a different Fang Mu in his eyes.This is Fang Mu at work, his whole person is different from usual, as if he is shining.And through the angle of view taken by Fang Mu, Zhile also saw other staff members. Everyone has something to do and is busy.

"If only I could go."

"If only you could come."

The two said in unison almost at the same time.

Zhile laughed.

"Your grandpa is impulsive enough to leave as soon as you say, otherwise, you are now..." Fang Mu said casually.

"I'm sorry, Zhile's good friend, it's all my fault." Jiang Shanyuan's voice suddenly sounded, and he walked past the door with a cup of tea in his hand. When he heard one ear, he laughed and interjected: "I'm getting old. , is still so impulsive, it is indeed wrong, I will try my best to correct it in the future, and I ask you young people to supervise more."

Fang Mu's side was quiet, and after a while, he said hello.

"Okay, okay, you too. Thank you for taking care of Zhile."

Fang Mu politely said that you are being polite.

After Jiang Shanyuan said a few words, he stopped disturbing their friends' gossip and left.

Fang Mu breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death."

Zhile: "You are afraid."

Fang Mu rarely admits cowardice: "No one is afraid of the elderly, especially the elderly in their own family. They can't be beaten or talked about. If you don't pay attention, you will be suspected of being rejected..." Fang Mu, who is fearless, seems to have a nemesis.

Zhile laughed.

The camera has a built-in recording function, Fang Mu sent the video to Zhile, and when Zhile made a video with Shen Cheng at night, he brought Shen Cheng, who also didn't go to the scene, to watch it again.

Zhile's attention was on the video, but Shen Cheng's eyes were on Zhile, occasionally glancing at the video.

"Fang Mu, you are amazing. Everyone is amazing." Zhile sighed.

Shen Cheng looked at Zhile, "You are also very good."

"I don't know anything." After watching Fang Mu's exhibition, Zhile felt something.

"You read, write, and study every day. This alone is better than many people." Shen Cheng said patiently and sincerely.

The standard of excellence varies from person to person, but in fact, most people can't achieve the habits that Zhile has insisted on for many years.Not to mention that Zhile also has many beautiful qualities.

Zhile was happy again, with a smile on his face.

"You want to work?" Of course, Shen Cheng understood what Zhile really wanted to express.

Zhile nodded, but there was too little work he could do.

With the conditions of the Shen family, Zhile has no worries about food and clothing in his life, and he doesn't need to work at all, but if this is what Zhile desires and hopes, it's another matter.Shen Cheng is more aware that Zhile's so-called wanting to work does not mean going to work or taking a job. In fact, his inner essence is to hope to do something, instead of being like a useless person, doing nothing all his life.

"Is there anything in particular you want to do?" Shen Cheng asked.

In the video, there is still a hint of envy in Zhile's eyes. This is not the first time Shen Cheng has seen this kind of gaze. He used to take Zhile to the company, when Zhile saw the employees in the company, and at other times, he often Or reveal a little bit less.

Shen Cheng didn't say anything, but just kept it in his heart.

When the two of them were just in an ordinary relationship, Shen Cheng's idea was that as long as Zhile was willing, he should see the outside world more, instead of being imprisoned in his small world.Of course, the premise is to ensure safety.

After the relationship between the two changed, Shen Cheng hoped that Zhile could enjoy things that ordinary people can do and enjoy.You can do whatever you want, go wherever you want, and participate in and experience this infinitely vast and wonderful world.

It cannot be denied that there is also Shen Cheng's selfishness in it - now he wants to take Zhile with him wherever he goes.

Of course, if Zhile just wants to stay quietly in the small world, Shen Cheng will do what he wishes, and will build a castle-like world, so that Zhile can live a happy and free life with peace of mind.

Everything is based on Zhile's personal wishes.

Regarding work, Shen Cheng once had an idea, that is, to arrange a random position for Zhile in his office, to help him sort out materials, and do what he can.But I'm afraid Zhile will get bored after a long time, after all, most of the work in the office is actually quite boring.

What's more, in this way, Shen Cheng may not be able to work - usually it's just a video connection, so he can't help but look at him involuntarily. If he is right in front of him, he may not make any other outrageous actions.

In the end, Shen Cheng dismissed the idea.

I also hope that Zhile can do what he is really interested in and likes.

Facing this question, Zhile thought for a while, then shook his head, obviously there was no answer.

"Take care of more small animals, do you like it?" Shen Cheng asked.

"Just like the cats and dogs in your hometown, and Xiaole and Xiaocheng." Shen Cheng said: "In addition to playing with them, you may have to spend a little effort to take care of them."

Zhile's eyes lit up: "Is it a pet shop?"

"Almost." Shen Cheng only has a preliminary idea at the moment, and the specific plan needs to be investigated again. Anyway, there is no rush, and he will take Zhile to see it for himself, and then make a decision.

"I can do it." Zhile was obviously very interested: "I am very good at taking care of small animals, and I like them very much."

"I know." Shen Cheng said.

"Then what should I do, when it's time to do it," Zhile said, "I don't need it, it's my salary."

Shen Cheng pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "The salary still has to be paid."

Zhile laughed and said after a while: "When are you coming back? I really want to hurry up and return to City C."

Shen Cheng paused, "Is it because of work that you want to return to City C quickly?"

Zhile let out a cry.

Shen Cheng now basically knows Zhile's little tricks and temperament like the back of his hand, this sound means acquiescence, yes.

"Jiang Zhile." A slightly dangerous tone.

Zhile was at a loss: "Again, what's wrong?"

Similarly, Zhile also has a certain tacit understanding, and has some understanding of Shen Cheng's little habits and emotions.Whenever Shen Cheng called him by his full name, it probably didn't do anything good.

Shen Cheng was silent for a moment, with the document just signed in hand, staring at the camera, his dark eyes staring at Zhile, with a dangerous aura in his eyes, but after a while, he pinched the center of his brow, with a helpless expression appearance.

There was a little fool who didn't know what to say, and he didn't know how long he would have to wait until he figured it out.

"Isn't it because you miss me?" Shen Cheng stood up and poured water.He can already walk on his own, just need attention and speed.

"Thinking about it." Zhile immediately said, "I miss you so much."

"Really? How much do you want?"

"The kind that I really want, really want, really want." Zhile couldn't think of other adjectives, but the simple and sincere words from the heart were often the most beautiful.

"Then you," Shen Cheng paused.

A piece of glass on the wall cabinet reflected Shen Cheng's face, and those scratches had basically healed without any trace.The gauze and sutures on the brow bone have been removed, and the swelling is no longer there, but there is a scar left, which is not a big problem. After applying some scar ointment, it will always disappear.In fact, he has been rubbing it these days, and it has shown some effect. The color of the scar has become much lighter. If you find a good angle, or wear a hat, it can't be hidden.

But for some reason, Shen Cheng stopped the moment he was about to exit.

Zhile said something that she missed very much, but in these days, she never asked to see him, as if hearing his voice was enough.

Or maybe it's just because she is simply obedient, and always remembers Shen Cheng's closed office, no video.

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows. For a moment, he didn't know what kind of mood he was in.