Downstairs, take your child back

The car immediately broke away from Ye Chu's hand excitedly and ran over. Ye Chu hurriedly followed and reminded Song Doudou, "Be careful."

Song Chengwen opened the car door, walked down, and nodded towards Ye Chu: "Sorry, Teacher Ye, some things are delayed."

Song Doudou ran over, hugged Song Chengwen's thigh and said coquettishly, "Dad, let's go home quickly, I'm almost starving to death."

Song Chengwen patted Song Doudou's little head and said, "Okay, then let's go home quickly."

Saying that, Song Chengwen carried Song Doudou into the car, Ye Chu stood aside awkwardly, thinking that he should say hello to Song Chengwen before leaving, so he waited for Song Chengwen to carry Song Doudou into the back seat of the car and settle down, Ye Chu said : "Then Mr. Song, I'll go first."

Song Chengwen looked at Ye Chu, smiled unfathomably, opened the door of the passenger seat of the car and said, "Ms. Ye, you are traveling with us, so naturally I should give you a ride."

Ye Chu thought for a while, and found an excuse to refuse: "No, I just want to go to the vegetable market to buy something, so you can go first."

"Well, we just plan to buy some vegetables. If Mr. Ye doesn't mind, why don't you come with us?" Song Chengwen looked at Ye Chu with a smile, so that Ye Chu couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he nodded and agreed. Get in the car.

Song Doudou sat in the back seat with a swollen face, watched Ye Chu sit in the front seat, and wanted to pull Ye Chu unhappy: "Ms. Ye, why don't you sit in the back and play with me."

Song Chengwen turned his head to the side, and gave Song Doudou a low look, so frightened that Song Doudou quickly withdrew his chubby little hand, and sat upright.

Only then did Song Chengwen start the car and slowly drove towards the supermarket near the apartment building.

Seeing Song Chengwen driving the car to a large supermarket, Ye Chu quickly waved his hand and said, "You can't come to the supermarket to buy vegetables. The fresher vegetables in the supermarket are very expensive, and the cheaper ones are not fresh. Shopping, it's the best time to go to the vegetable market at this time." Well, many vendors are going to close their stalls and go home, and the vegetables will be sold at a low price, so we can buy the best vegetables with very little money."

Ye Chu babbled a lot, but Song Chengwen didn't refute a word, and looked at Ye Chu with a funny face.

Touching the back of his head in embarrassment: "Excuse me, did I talk too much?"

"No." Song Chengwen shook his head: "If that's the case, let's go to the vegetable market, but I don't know the way, so please trouble Teacher Ye to lead the way."

So, Ye Chu took Song Chengwen to a vegetable market that he often went to. As a standard nerd, Ye Chu didn't have much money on hand, so he could only live by his own calculations.

Originally, he wanted Song Doudou to stay in the car and wait for the two of them to come back, but considering Song Doudou's mischievous temperament, staying in the car is prone to accidents, so Ye Chu held Song Doudou firmly in his hand, and beware Song Doudou got lost.

Song Chengwen walked behind, seeing Ye Chu's slender hand holding Song Doudou's chubby hand tightly, for a moment, a throbbing in his heart that he couldn't describe himself.

Walking in front of the aunt selling vegetables, Ye Chu squatted down, held Song Doudou's hand firmly with one hand, and flipped through the bundles of vegetables bundled by the aunt with the other hand to see which bundle was the freshest.

Finally, I picked out a bunch of vegetables and handed them to the aunt, who picked up the scale and weighed them carefully, and put another handful of baby spinach in the green vegetables: "It's three yuan, anyway, it's the last thing left."

Ye Chu narrowed his eyes happily, nodded, turned to Song Doudou and said, "Doudou, stand up, I'll take the money."

Letting go of Song Doudou's hand, Ye Chu began to take out his belt.

The aunt happily looked at the chubby Song Doudou, and praised: "This doll of yours looks really good, it's so watery, it's really painful."

Ye Chu said embarrassingly: "He is not my child." Saying this, he handed over the money to the aunt.

The aunt knew that she had said something wrong, and said with a smile: "I said, why don't you look alike."

At this time, Song Doudou pointed to Song Chengwen who was standing not far away and said, "He is my father."

Auntie looked at Song Chengwen who was standing behind, who was so talented, then at Song Doudou, and finally at Ye Chu, her eyes began to be ambiguous. The young people nowadays are obviously good-looking, but they just like to find a man. How can there be a man? How about a woman?

When Ye Chu saw the eyes of the aunt, he knew that the aunt had misunderstood the relationship between him and Song Chengwen. He quickly waved his hands to explain, but Song Chengwen pulled him up from behind.

"Let's go if you're done shopping." Song Chengwen said lightly, revealing a trace of unknown gentleness.

Ye Chu thought about it, he didn't need to say anything to his aunt who had never met before, the more he explained, the less clear he would be, and it would add a lot of embarrassment instead.

So he nodded, took Song Doudou with a handful of green vegetables and followed Song Chengwen to leave.

When Song Doudou saw a chicken and duck seller, he dragged Ye Chu over excitedly, and looked curiously at the chickens and ducks that had been bled, plucked, and turned white.

Ye Chu thought about it, thinking that maybe this is a very good educational opportunity, so he knelt down and said softly to Song Doudou: "Doudou, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask that uncle."

Song Doudou looked at Ye Chu, then at Song Chengwen, Apple's face swelled, and he mustered up the courage to go to the chicken and duck uncle. The uncle looked at Song Doudou, smiled and encouraged him.

"Uncle, there is a saying that a plucked phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, so why is a plucked chicken not as good as it is?"

"..."

Ye Chu felt a crow fly over his head, and after three quacks, he couldn't hear any sound.

Right after Ye Chu and the uncle selling chickens and ducks petrified, Song Doudou briskly ran to Ye Chu's side, tugged at the corner of Ye Chu's clothes and said, "Ms. Ye, I want to drink chicken soup, can I?"

Ye Chu walked up to the uncle in a daze, picked a chicken and handed it to the uncle for weighing, but the uncle didn't weigh it carefully, just gave it to Ye Chu after just saying a price, just wanted to send Ye Chu and the two to leave quickly.

Ye Chu bought chicken and a box of mushrooms. He used to put mushrooms in his stewed chicken soup, so that it would be more delicious.After buying some other dishes, Song Chengwen drove Ye Chu and Song Doudou home.

When he was about to get home, Ye Chu remembered that he had been shopping for vegetables all this time, and Song Chengwen just quietly followed to the east and west, the biggest help was to help Ye Chu pick up the vegetables, nothing else. Ye Chu felt a little depressed thinking about it.

Pass the chicken in his hand to Song Chengwen: "Mr. Song, you can make chicken soup for DouDou."

Song Chengwen looked at the plastic bag in Ye Chu's hand, and didn't intend to take it.

"It seems that I didn't agree to stew chicken soup for DouDou, shouldn't someone agree to do it?" Song Chengwen looked at Ye Chu with a smile and said.

Ye Chu thought about it, and felt that he had completely fallen into Song Chengwen's trap. Seeing that Song Chengwen had no intention of making a move at all, he had no choice but to retract his hand embarrassingly, and went upstairs.

Song Doudou happily followed Ye Chu up to the sixth floor, leaving his father behind.

Standing in the kitchen, Ye Chu looked at the chicken broth stewed in the casserole above the induction cooker. He added wolfberry and a few red dates to it. He didn't dare to add angelica, for fear that a child like Song Doudou would not be able to absorb it.

He poked his head out to look at Song Doudou who was happily watching cartoons in the living room. Song Chengwen had already walked into Ye Chu's study with a bunch of documents.When Tang Chu bought this house, all the rooms were fully equipped, the study and bedroom were separated, and even a tall bookcase was placed in the study, which was filled with all kinds of books.

But Ye Chu has never used that study room. He usually stays in his room and codes, and he has no interest in the thick tomes and foreign documents in the bookcase. Basically, the study room belongs to Ye Chu's forgotten corner. .

Song Chengwen took a few folders and asked to borrow Ye Chu's study room, but Ye Chu couldn't refuse, so he had to open the door and let Song Chengwen in.Because no one has used it, the room is fairly clean. Song Chengwen walked in and said to Ye Chu, "Remember to call me when you eat."

I... so what if I don't call you?Ye Chu secretly slandered in his heart, what kind of situation is this, do you treat me as a nanny?The problem is that you are in my house, using me as a nanny in my house, what exactly is this?

Well, actually this is not my house, Ye Chu feels like he is getting messy, no matter how he thinks about it, something is not quite right.

The author has something to say: It’s finally the weekend, I’m so excited... Today at work, my eyes hurt, and I started to cry... It’s so pitiful, please touch::>_<::

☆、Molested by black-bellied men

Although there were many complaints in his heart, Ye Chu obediently ran to the kitchen to boil chicken soup, and patiently removed the oil layer on the chicken soup.

I also fried a green vegetable, a lettuce slice, and cooked a three delicacies.

The ingredients for the three delicacies were all brought from home by Ye Chu’s mother when she came to see him last time. The pork balls were made from chopped pork from Ye Chu’s grandma’s house, and the fish balls were also bought by Ye’s father. Fresh grass carp is chopped off by itself, then chopped into fish paste, and finally turned into fish balls.

Ye Chu boiled a pot of water, added a few meatballs and fish balls, a few pieces of lettuce and spinach, and a few river prawns, and it became a big bowl of three delicacies chowder, simple and clear, but extremely delicious.

After preparing all these dishes, Ye Chu called Song Doudou: "Doudou, you go to the study to ask your father to eat."

Song Doudou raised his chubby little hand and promised, "Okay, I promise to complete the task."

With short legs, he ran to the study room, opened the door, and threw himself into the arms of Song Chengwen who was reading the document intently: "Father, Teacher Ye asked me to ask you to eat."

Song Chengwen raised his head, rubbed Song Doudou's little head with his big hands and stood up: "I see."

Holding Song Doudou's little hand and walked to the living room, Ye Chu had already brought hot dishes to the dining table, with a sky-blue apron around his neck, just like a home-cooked husband.

Calling them to wash their hands, Ye Chu took out a small bowl and two large bowls from the kitchen.

Ask Song Doudou: "Doudou, do you want to drink chicken soup first?"

Song Doudou nodded his head desperately, he was already aroused by the delicious smell of chicken soup, and now he is still drooling.

Scooped a few spoonfuls of chicken soup into Song Doudou's small bowl, put it in front of him, and reminded him: "Be careful it's hot."

As soon as Ye Chu raised his head, he saw Song Chengwen sitting next to him, looking at him with eager eyes, which made Ye Chu's face turn red, and asked a little stammeringly, "Mr. Song also wants a bowl?"

"Then thank you, Teacher Ye." Song Chengwen said bluntly.

Ye Chu scooped up a bowl of chicken soup for Song Chengwen, Song Chengwen reached out to pick it up, his fingers touched Ye Chu's slender fingers, and Ye Chu could feel the hard calluses on Song Chengwen's fingertips.

Quickly withdrew his hand, coughed twice in embarrassment, sat down and began to eat.

The father and son of the Song family still ate as happily as yesterday, which should be the greatest affirmation for the chef Ye Chu, but Ye Chu was a little gloomy after the whole meal, even thinking about certain things while washing the dishes .

It's too strange to let a strange father and son invade his life in just two days and live like ducks in water in his own home.

Ye Chu was originally an otaku, and apart from doing his job well in the kindergarten, he rarely communicated with others. Those buddies in the university had long been separated, and everyone just met occasionally in the game or on the Internet to chat about recent situations. .

Now that two people broke into the house suddenly, Ye Chu couldn't go on like this while being ignorant.His original intention of guarding this house was to wait for Tang Chu to come back, and he did not want and should not change this original intention.

Before things got out of control, he felt that he should make it clear with Song Chengwen that although he was Song Doudou's teacher, he was not obliged to take care of their daily life and food. He also had his own life and didn't want to be others disturb.

Thinking of this, Ye Chu made up his mind. After washing the dishes, he wiped his hands and went out. He saw Song Chengwen and Song Doudou sitting on the ground building blocks. The question is—where did those blocks come from?

When Song Doudou saw Ye Chu, he immediately raised the building block in his hand: "Mr. Ye, look, this is what my father bought for me today, isn't it cool?"

so?

Why do you take building blocks to build at my house?

Ye Chu walked up angrily, and stood in front of Song Chengwen with his hands on his hips: "Mr. Song, I want to talk to you, can I?"

Song Chengwen nodded, stood up, followed Ye Chu into the study.

"Mr. Song, I think I'm just Song Doudou's teacher in the kindergarten. There's no need to take care of your daily life after get off work, right?" Ye Chu said bluntly, not at all like the euphemistic style before.

"So? Do you need me to pay you extra?"

Ye Chu felt that his brain circuit was not on the same line as Song Chengwen's. Couldn't most people understand what Ye Chu meant?

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chu said: "No, what I mean is that we don't need to have too much contact after work. I also have my own life. If you rush into my house with a bag, I will be a little troubled. I accidentally dripped water on your quilt when you were dressing, it was my fault, I apologize."

Song Chengwen looked at Ye Chu with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through the thoughts in Ye Chu's heart, but Ye Chu turned his eyes away.

Looking at Ye Chu carefully, he thought that the slender man in front of him, with small arms and legs, always seemed to be submissive, but he didn't expect to get angry with him so quickly and have a showdown with him.

I'm afraid this little guy would never have imagined that he, Song Chengwen, was a great Buddha that no one else could invite, yet he pushed him out without knowing what to do.For no reason, Song Chengwen felt an unknown fire in his heart, and his face darkened.

Ye Chu looked at Song Chengwen's usual paralyzed expression, but there was something wrong with his eyes. He took a step back in fear and looked at Song Chengwen warily.

But they didn't know that the vigilance in Ye Chu's eyes completely annoyed Song Chengwen, and he curled his lips into a smile, which was supposed to be a charming smile, but it made Ye Chu feel in danger.As Song Chengwen walked forward step by step wearing high-end custom-made leather shoes, Ye Chu also involuntarily stepped back.

Finally, Ye Chu's back heels reached the mahogany desk, and he was unable to retreat, but Song Chengwen was still pressing forward with an inexplicable smile.

Trying hard to swallow dry saliva: "You...what do you want to do?" Ye Chu almost couldn't find his own voice.

Song Chengwen grabbed Ye Chu's waist with his big hands, and leaned forward, forcing Ye Chu's waist to press against the table.Ye Chu felt that his waist was about to break, and he had reached the peak. Song Chengwen sneered, and slowly approached him.

Song Chengwen's breath could be felt on his nose, itching, and Ye Chu couldn't help but want to sneeze, but in fact, Ye Chu did sneez "Ah Qiu".Song Chengwen couldn't dodge in time, and felt that the wet liquid had also been touched on his face, and his face instantly became even more ugly.

Straighten up, let Ye Chu go, Ye Chu stood up rubbing his nose, looked at Song Chengwen: "I'm sorry."

Then I thought, why should I apologize? He was the one who provoked people first. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be sneezing. This is called, self-inflicted!

Ye Chu thought bitterly in his heart, Song Chengwen looked at his sly face, and could guess a little bit of what was going on in his heart.

He said with reminiscence: "I didn't expect Teacher Ye's waist to be quite soft."

"..."

Ye Chu was seriously slapped by Song Chengwen.

So, the topic that Ye Chu raised was unreasonably terminated by Song Chengwen, and there was no result.Ye Chu could only secretly bless Song Chengwen to suddenly figure it out, and stop bringing Song Doudou to disturb his life.

Sitting on the bed, Ye Chu stared blankly at the computer screen, remembering the big powerful hand that grabbed his waist just now, making Ye Chu's face burn up uncontrollably.

Shaking his cranky head, he entered the literature website, and first read the comments from readers.

There are a lot more comments today than usual. Originally, there were only three or four fixed fan comments. Today, there are ten comments. It’s like Ye Chu dropped 100 yuan on the street, but no one picked it up. Woolen cloth!

The strange feeling brought by Song Chengwen just now was instantly forgotten by Ye Chu. Maybe this article will be a turning point in Ye Chu's writing career, and he can have a foot in the world of Tanmei novels from now on.

Ye Chu opened the message with trembling hands, wanting to know what the readers wrote.

result……

Out of the ten, eight of them were begging for meat, and two were begging for meat and more reminders.

Don't you know that the author of your family is a painstaking writer?Ye Chu suddenly felt overwhelmed.

When I saw the last item, there was actually a reader who threw three mines at Ye Chu in a row in order to express his strong desire for meat. The mines were the legendary mines...

Every time Ye Chu sees the landmines explode under other people's articles, he can only grit his teeth in silence and feel envious and jealous, but he knows that this is something he can't ask for, because he has never been writing articles. Now, except for a reader who sent him a sympathetic landmine, he has never seen a landmine.

Unexpectedly, this article was still at the beginning, and three landmines were sent to it. In an instant, Ye Chu's blood boiled, even more excited than when he secretly watched that movie.

He secretly swears in his heart that he wants to entrust himself with the title of "Writing Bitter Hands", seek benefits for his readers, and be a good author who thinks about readers!

Opening the document, Ye Chu started writing with great interest, and thought about writing a paragraph about the protagonist being molested by his own boss in the locker room.

"Tian Xuedong watched Yaowen turn his back to him, and slowly took off his costume. Yaowen was wearing a green shirt and Hanfu. Seeing his slender fingers put on his belt, he wanted to untie his costume. The belt. I don’t know how the makeup artist tied it on for him, but he couldn’t untie it clumsily.”

"Seeing Yaowen's embarrassment, Tian Xuedong felt that he was more anxious than him. He strode forward and put his hand on Yaowen's soft hand. Suddenly, Tian Xuedong felt that he had a reaction. Yaowen raised his head innocently , looking at Tian Xuedong with wide eyes, Tian Xuedong has never seen such clear eyes, even though he has seen a lot of dark sides in the entertainment industry, Yaowen still maintains such clear eyes, and couldn't help but kiss... "

And then, there is no more, Ye Chu has already broken through himself by holding back such a paragraph, and in the next two hours, Ye Chu has been thinking about it, but he wrote it, changed it, changed it, why? I can't even write the feeling.

The author has something to say: Woohoo... The weekend is really depraved, will Ziye say that I have been lying in bed all day?Hi guys, have a great weekend. Y(^o^)Y~

Dear friends who pass by and don’t collect, can we still have fun? ! ╮(╯_╰)╭

☆, picturesque spring breeze

There was no other way, so Ye Chu had no choice but to ask the almighty Du Niang for help, hoping to get some gains from Du Niang.

What he searched for was "How to write the meat plot in Danmei well?"

With no specific search results, Ye Chu had no choice but to post a question, and offered a reward of high points for someone to answer.

After asking this question, Ye Chu put down the computer and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. After taking a shower, Ye Chu couldn't wait to run to the computer to see who answered his question.

Unexpectedly, there were quite a lot of people who answered, most of them were rotten girls. When they saw this question, they began to think about it, refreshing the lower limit of morality.

[Rotten Girl A]: Great, don’t you know that true knowledge can only come from practice?If you want to write meat well, can't you just find a handsome Bawang Gong and practice it?Guaranteed level is improving by leaps and bounds oh hehehe

[Rotten Girl B]: Upstairs +10086

[Rotten Girl Ding]: Upstairs upstairs, how do you know that the landlord must be a victim, maybe he is a black-bellied and gentle attack, but it doesn't matter, go find your destined No. 0 position, Kakaka

So, is this a crooked building from the second floor?Three black lines flowed down Ye Chu's face.

After thinking and thinking, Ye Chu used his account with trembling hands to follow a reply below again: No attack or receiving, just want to know how can I write meat by myself?

This time, many people replied almost instantly, as if they were just waiting there.

[Rotten Girl A]: Wow, is it the landlord himself who is upstairs?May I ask if you are curved or straight?It doesn't matter if it's straight, because you'll be bent in no time lol

[Rotten Girl B]: Upstairs, can you answer the questions well?Landlord, if you want to practice writing delicious meat by yourself, you can practice watching movies about island countries. Now there are a lot of random searches on the Internet, and there are any crab themes. Bao Jun is satisfied

[Rotten girl Ding]: I agree with the upstairs, the host can add my QQ account, I have a lot of seeds, sharing is a virtue, remember to choose me to praise

[Random entry]: Taobao shop specializes in selling sex-interest items, giving you the most real feeling, and you are not lonely when you are alone. If you are interested, please search for xxxx.

Well, although the building was still crooked, Ye Chu managed to extract some useful information from it.

That is, watch some action movies.As the saying goes, if you learn [-] Tang poems, you can recite them even if you don't know how to compose them, so what about Ye Chu's situation now, after watching all the action movies in the island country, you can make up even if you don't know how to write?

Of course, Ye Chu would not foolishly add the QQ account of the rotten girl. In his eyes, the rotten girl is as fierce as a tiger. No guarantee.

After searching on the Internet, Ye Chu directly clicked in and downloaded it with a certain thunder download software.

This is the advantage of living in a high-end residential area. The residential area provides ultra-high-speed fiber-optic cable wireless network, and downloading things is whizzing.A multi-G video was downloaded within a few minutes, and I clicked on it with great interest and a little nervousness.

To be honest, this is the second time Ye Chu watched this kind of film. The first time he watched it was in college. After he was almost caught by Tang Chu, Ye Chu didn't have the guts to watch this kind of film again.

Later, Ye Chu only focused on writing novels, immersed in the world he created, and was no longer interested in the piston activities from beginning to end, so he never thought about reading them again.

Ye Chu has been obedient since he was a child, except for being a crook, he has never done anything out of the ordinary.Therefore, even if he is alone in the room, he still feels a little uncontrollably guilty when he wants to watch this kind of sports movie.

Finally made up his mind, he clicked on the video with the title of Infinite Temptation, and within two seconds, the entire computer screen was plunged into darkness, and there was no light to be found.

"What's going on?" Ye Chu looked at his computer worriedly, and tapped hard: "Hey, cheer up, I still have manuscripts in it! Hey!"

Song Doudou was sitting in the bathtub right now, and Song Chengwen was taking a bath for him.Song Chengwen's white shirt was half rolled up, revealing his strong and thin arms, his hands were covered with body lotion, and he wiped it on Song Doudou's soft body.

"Father, I seem to have heard Teacher Ye's voice." Song Doudou suddenly stiffened his head, pricked up his ears to listen carefully, and then said to Song Chengwen.

Song Chengwen said nonchalantly: "You think you have a good ear and can hear the movement upstairs?"

"What is Shunfeng ear? Can it be eaten? Is it crunchy like a cat's ear?" Song Doudou asked several questions in a row, with a serious expression, he decided that Shunfeng ear must be very delicious, just like when he was still in the United States. , The cat ears that Uncle Mike brought to himself are as delicious.

Song Chengwen didn't have as much patience as Ye Chu, and he didn't know how to describe it to Song Doudou, so he shamelessly kicked the ball to Ye Chu: "When you go to the kindergarten tomorrow, you can ask Teacher Ye about this."

Song Doudou nodded and made a note of it in his heart.

…………

In a dilapidated small apartment, Chen Fang put down the instant noodle bowl in his hand and said excitedly, "Finally a fish has taken the bait."

Chen Fang is a network hacker, but he is the last hacker.You can only put some viruses in the video, wait for people to download and open it, immediately hack their computers, steal useful information in their computers, and then let others spend money to redeem those information.

Because Chen Fang always put viruses in those action movie videos, and the computers that were downloaded and hacked were all wretched uncles.

When Chen Fang browsed his computer, he found that it was full of unsightly photos, and there were as many glaring video names as possible, and Chen Fang didn't even bother to open it.

Just tell the user of that computer that if he doesn't ask how much money to deposit into a certain bank account before tomorrow, he doesn't mind giving his wife a copy of the contents of his computer to have a look.

Those men are usually scared to death, anyway, the money Chen Fang asks for is not too much, so they treat it as a waste of money to eliminate disasters, and quickly send the money to Chen Fang.

Later, the payment function of a certain treasure was upgraded, and online transfer was more convenient, and it could also save handling fees. Chen Fang also advanced to follow the example. If he used online banking to transfer money, he could even give people a small discount.

Chen Fang knew that this was wrong, but he thought that he was a young man who graduated from junior high school without a diploma and no skills. Apart from learning some hacking skills when he was on the forum in his early years, he had no other skills to show off. What else could he do besides this? Woolen cloth?

He is also timid, he dare not play big games, he only dares to get some small money to fill his stomach.Otherwise, he had heard that the prison was very scary, and he thought that although Chen Fang was not considered to be an all-powerful person, he was also handsome and delicious.

The recent anti-pornography campaign on the Internet has been called a catastrophe. Many people have clamped down on Chrysanthemum, which caused Chen Fang's business to plummet. Now he finally caught a fish. Then his surname is not Chen.

So, Chen Fang happily started to look through Ye Chu's computer. It was strange to say that he didn't see any bad photos or videos in it after looking through it for a long time. Could it be that this guy downloaded this kind of thing for the first time?

I got hit the first time, how lucky is this?Chen Fang sighed in his heart, and opened a folder in the corner of Ye Chu's computer, which was actually locked with a password.

Click in and take a look, yo, are they just a few documents?As for making it so mysterious?

Chen Fang was curious and opened one of the documents.

The title is "A Picturesque Spring Breeze", which is quite a poetic name.

Chen Fang browsed casually, but he didn't expect that it would be better if he didn't look at it, but he was completely hooked when he saw it.

"A Picture in the Spring Breeze" is a novel written by Ye Chu earlier. It tells the story of a young painter who is depressed and frustrated. He is appreciated by a master of the painting circle by chance. He lets the artist enter his gallery to paint and then sells it. .With the help of the master, the painter's paintings gradually gained popularity, and the more they sold, the better the price.

But I didn't expect that the master in the painting circle actually became interested in the painter's butt. When the painter felt that the master's contact with him was getting more and more abnormal, and even getting more and more intimate, he also noticed something was wrong.

But he managed to gain popularity gradually, and he didn't want to break up with the master like this, so he has been silently enduring it.

His patience was regarded as acquiescence by the master. On the night when he asked the painter to stay and paint, he attempted to rape the painter, but the painter resisted him in the end, and the superficial peace between the two could no longer be pretended.

The frustrated master told the painter that if he did not follow him, he would never be able to get along in the painting world. In the end, the painter chose to leave the gallery, and all the paintings sold by the painter before were also claimed by the master as his own paintings.

The painter has returned to his previous appearance, and can only hide in a dilapidated house and paint. In order to save money for paints, he has to go without food and go hungry.

Later, the artist couldn't hold on any longer, so he had to pack his luggage, leave his rented house, wander outside while painting, and by the way give people portraits to sell for money.

During the journey, the painter met various people and various things, and finally gradually realized the true meaning of art, and at the same time met his lover.

That lover is just a small chef who runs a small restaurant, but he can make dishes that make everyone feel warm.After eating the chef's dishes, the painter also began to miss the taste, and even had a lot of inspiration for painting.

So the painter stopped wandering and ran the small restaurant with the chef.In my spare time, I go out with the chef for a walk, blow the wind, and draw pictures.But his paintings have never been displayed in front of others. The chef opened a studio specially for him, allowing him to draw and store his paintings in it.

And the paintings of the painter that the master of the painting world took away received a lot of praise for a while, and one painting even won a big prize.The master's reputation has risen to a higher level again, and he will paint later, but he will not be able to paint such a good painting, because those brushstrokes and those inspirations belong to another person.

People began to gradually forget him and abandon him. The master panicked that his reputation was no longer there, so he frantically searched for the painter and wanted him back.

But the painter no longer shows his paintings, so how can anyone know the existence of the painter?

The author has something to say: Oh yeah, the deputy CP is also coming out, and I am also a very cute type... Dear friends, tomorrow is Monday, work hard for work and school↖(^ω^)↗Midnight will be tomorrow Go shoot the lotus, oh hehe, I'm here to gain hatred, what will I say? ━(???)━

☆, 10 Technology flow is the cheating

The masters in the painting world are constantly looking for painters and depressed, and they are slowly and alone walking towards death.

The painter and the chef lived happily ever after. After the painter passed away, the old chef donated all the paintings left by the painter to charity.

Charity organizations auction off the painter's paintings, and when those paintings come out, the world is shocked.Just looking at those paintings can make people feel the warmth and comfort from the bottom of their bones, which they have never felt before.

All of a sudden, everyone snapped up these paintings, and began to search for who was the one who drew these paintings?When they learned that the painter had passed away long ago, they lamented that such a genius had passed away before being shown to the world.

At the end of the auction, with the support of others, a white-haired old man walked onto the stage tremblingly with a cane, looked at the longing faces off the stage, and said lightly: "When he was alive, I don’t think he would feel sorry for not taking out the paintings and not enjoying a bit of fame and status. Because only painting for his own heart is the reason why he can paint these paintings.”

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After reading this story, Chen Fang couldn't help but wet his eyes. There is no colorful description in the whole story, but the relationship between the painter and the chef is described in every detail, which makes people palpitating and fascinated.

Although Chen Fang is a dead house that can't go out for half a step for a week, he also knows that men and men can have such things. He felt very indifferent before, and although he didn't feel disgusted, he didn't touch it on purpose.

But now seeing the story in this computer, why does he feel that the relationship between a man and a man can be so fucking beautiful?

Without hesitation, Chen Fang copied the remaining documents at the same time. If Chen Fang guessed correctly, this computer should belong to the author named [Ruo Ruo at the beginning].

Now that Chen Fang has successfully promoted to a fan of [Ruo Ruo Back then], it is naturally impossible to dig money from his idol. He wants to help him get rid of the computer virus.

But although Chen Fang released a lot of viruses, he never detoxified them.