fake god

The one-on-one tutoring in the morning was finally over. The nanny knocked on the door of the study and told them that lunch was ready.

Lu Ping was severely whipped by Shen Yuze all morning, even if he was a donkey, he couldn't pull it anymore!As soon as he heard that dinner was about to be served, Lu Ping immediately threw away his pen, kicked his feet, and the swivel chair with pulleys under him slipped away from the table.

He raised his hands above his head, as if stretching his waist, and as if celebrating victory: "It's finally over! If you continue, I'm going to have another nightmare tonight!"

Shen Yuze: "Did you not rest last night, did you have a nightmare?"

"Uh..." Lu Ping wavered between confessing and lying for a second, and some kind of wonderful grievance got the upper hand, making him tell the truth, "Actually, I dreamed about you last night."

Hearing these words, Shen Yuze's movements stopped, and his fingertips unconsciously rubbed the corner of the test paper. The slightly soft corner of the paper rubbed against his fingertips, bringing a slight itching that could not be ignored.

Shen Yuze asked: "What did you dream about me?"

Lu Ping: "I dreamed that you taught me English, just like now." Lu Ping pointed to the unfinished textbooks on the table, "But because I'm too stupid, you're going to hit me."

Shen Yuze didn't know what he was expecting, but the answer he wanted to hear was definitely not this! !

"But don't worry!" Lu Ping didn't notice his froze expression for a moment, and comforted him instead, "I woke up before you beat me!"

Shen Yuze: "..."

He closed the cap of the pen in his hand with a click, and got up from the desk expressionlessly.

"If you want me to beat you, don't have to dream, now I can make your wish for you."

Lu Ping half-truthfully showed a little expression of fear, but unfortunately his eyes rolled around, looking like a little cunning.

The two left the study noisily, passed through the living room, and came to the dining room next to them.

In the semi-open kitchen, a man in a pure white chef's uniform was standing busy in front of the stove, and the nanny aunt I met in the morning was helping him.

All the dishes on the table have been set, and the tableware looks like a complete set. The pure white bone china tableware is plated with a layer of gold, reflecting an elegant luster under the lamp.

The chef prepared all the home-cooked dishes in the north, two meat and two vegetables, and simmered a furnace of wax gourd and duck meat soup overflowing with fragrance. The nanny auntie quickly served a bowl for Lu Ping and Shen Yuze. The milky white soup was fragrant It is overflowing, and sprinkled with a pinch of coriander and pepper after it is out of the pot, it even stimulates the deliciousness of the soup.

Lu Ping's stomach rumbled, and he couldn't wait to sit down, waiting for the meal.

Lu Ping swallowed and said, "Shen Yuze, I thought that a rich person like you must eat steak and pasta for dinner, but I didn't expect it to be all Chinese food."

Shen Yuze was helpless: "I'm from the imperial capital, not from the imperial capital, why don't I eat Chinese food?"

...that's right too.

Shen Yuze: "Your stomach is growling, eat quickly."

With that said, Shen Yuze was going to bring food to Lu Ping.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ping stopped him with an exclamation: "Wait!"

Shen Yuze: "?"

Lu Ping took out his mobile phone: "Let me take a picture first!"

Shen Yuze: "..."

Lu Ping walked around the table looking for an angle, and took seven or eight pictures in a row.In order to make the composition look good, he also specially adjusted the arrangement of the bowls, plates and cups.

What he did made the nannies and chefs next to him dumbfounded.They all turned their heads to look at their young master. They thought they would see a look of impatience on Shen Yuze's face, but they didn't expect Shen Yuze to look calm, and even asked Lu Ping, "Do you need me to step aside? Will it affect you?" Are you framing the scene?"

"No, no, no." Lu Ping replied casually, "I will cut off the extra stuff!"

Shen · extra thing · Yu Ze: "...you just want to be happy."

In fact, Lu Ping didn't waste too long, he quickly found an angle with a beautiful composition, and snapped a few shots.Coincidentally, Shen Yuze's hands holding chopsticks were also seen in the mirror. The young man's fingers were slender, with blue veins protruding slightly on the back of his hands, and his nails were slightly pink.Lu Ping said, "Cut off the extra things", but he was always indifferent, he hesitated for a few seconds, and decided to keep those beautiful hands.

He adjusted the color a little, then logged into his partner account, picked two photos while the iron was hot, and posted them.

One photo is of breakfast, the other of lunch, unbiased and exceptionally fair.

@fake-diamond: Did everyone have a good meal today? 【Photo】【Photo】

He chose these two photos with selfishness.

The breakfast was made by him himself, representing the existence of "Lu Ping"; the lunch was prepared by the chef, representing the identity of "Shen Yuze".

Look, this poor little mouse once again pretended to be a cat on the stage, secretly calling out to the audience: "Look, I'm here!"I'm here!Don't ignore me!

It has been a long time since Lu Ping posted a horse scene photo on Partner but was ridiculed by the crowd, and he hasn't logged into his account for a long time.The fans naturally didn't know the whole story of his heartbreak, and thought he was too busy in the third dimension.

This time, Lu Ping's photo was released at noon on Saturday, when the traffic was at its peak, and soon the comment area was overwhelmed by enthusiastic fans.

"First!"

"Happy, the food at the male god's house looks delicious!"

"Hey, what did you eat for breakfast? Is the steamed wheat in the drawer, and the stuffing is still exposed."

"What is that dough with a tail? Is it bean paste?"

Unsurprisingly, the rare Jiaojiang delicacy has aroused the interest of fans.But soon, the point of discussion gradually shifted.

"I saw the second hand, woo woo woo, I recognized the male god's hand at a glance!"

"How can a boy's hands be so beautiful?"

"Damn, it's also a carbon-based life, people's hands are hands, why are my hands braised pig's trotters?"

"Hey hey, who made a strange smile when they saw the slender fingers? Hey hey, I won't say who it is."

Lu Ping stared at the bustling comment area, and every time it was refreshed, new comments popped up.He was watching so hard that he almost forgot about the delicious food in front of him. It was not until Shen Yuze on the other side of the table knocked on the table that he got Lu Ping's attention back.

Shen Yuze asked calmly: "Lu Ping, is the food not to your liking? Why do you keep looking at your phone?"

Lu Ping shook, and the phone in his hand almost fell into the soup bowl. He was so dazed that he actually logged into the partner account in front of Shen Yuze!

"No, no, no, the food is very delicious!" Lu Ping hurriedly put away his phone and said embarrassedly, "Today's food is too rich, so I'll take a photo and share it with others."

He purposely spoke vaguely, hoping that Shen Yuze would think he was chatting with his parents at home.

But Shen Yuze had already guessed what he did just now, but Shen Yuze didn't want to expose him, and said according to his words: "Let's eat first, this soup will be cold if you don't drink it."

Lu Ping obediently picked up the soup bowl and obediently took a sip.

The soup spoon stirred at the bottom of the bowl, bringing out several slices of fat and lean duck meat. The duck skin was first roasted to a golden brown color, and then put into the earthen pot to simmer until soft. The winter melon is sucked away, and a bowl of soup is full-bodied without being too greasy. The pepper powder sprinkled before serving is the finishing touch of this bowl of soup.

The practice of stewing the roast duck after secondary processing is relatively rare in the south, but it is very popular in the imperial capital.

Lu Ping had eaten roast duck before, but this was the first time he drank this kind of soup. He drank a thick bowl of soup in a blink of an eye. The spicy pepper made his stomach warm, and even his forehead was covered with sweat.

Putting down the bowl, Lu Ping wiped the sweat from his nose, and when he looked up, he found that Shen Yuze, who was sitting across from him, was still slowly eating soup with a spoon.

Lu Ping has always felt that Shen Yuze's dining etiquette is very good, even when drinking soup, he behaves gracefully, and the hand holding the spoon gently stirs the bottom of the soup, which looks pleasing to the eye.

He looked at the empty bowl in front of him again... Hey, he was completely "drinking"!

Shen Yuze noticed Lu Ping's gaze and asked him what he was looking at.

Lu Ping blurted out: "I'm looking at your...hand."

"What happened to my hand?"

"Your hands are beautiful." Lu Ping remembered the fan comments on the Internet, and said sourly, "You are tall and your hands are slender, unlike my hands—"

As he said that, Lu Ping stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers and raised it in front of Shen Yuze: "Look at my hand, the joints are not obvious, and the blood vessels are almost invisible. Every time the nurse puts on my drip, it takes a long time to look for it."

Obviously Lu Ping is not fat, but his hands are very round.He is really envious of Shen Yuze. In his opinion, only Shen Yuze's hands are considered "manly", unlike his hands, which are like children even when they are almost adults.

He was complaining about his shortcomings, but he didn't expect Shen Yuze to reach out to him, spread his fingers like him, and gently pressed them against it.

Two hands were one big and one small, one with well-defined joints, slender and well-proportioned, the other with rounded lines and full of sensuality; at the moment when the ten fingers touched, the heat from Shen Yuze's palm was unreservedly transmitted to Lu Ping.

The boy suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

He didn't know why his heart was beating wildly, he looked away in a panic, and asked stammeringly, "You, what did you suddenly reach out for?"

"It's nothing." Shen Yuze withdrew his hand slowly, with a calm tone, "Your hands are quite small, and I want to compare them with you."

Lu Ping: "..."

Well, he admitted that his hands were indeed one size smaller than Shen Yuze's.

Lu Ping muttered: "Your hands are big because you are tall! My hands are small because..." He was stuck, not wanting to admit the fact that he was ten centimeters shorter than Shen Yuze, so he could only comfort himself, "I'm only 17 years old , I haven’t passed the puberty period yet, so I’m sure I can continue to grow taller!”

But Lu Ping ignored the fact that they were the same age, if Lu Ping continued to develop, then Shen Yuze would also get taller and taller.

……

After lunch, Lu Ping was gearing up and offered to help Shen Yuze with other subjects.In the morning, Shen Yuze beat him on the back of his hand and flicked his forehead, and tortured him severely. When he arrived at his home court in the afternoon, he was about to feel proud!

But Shen Yuze told him that he was going to visit a local elder on behalf of his family this afternoon, so he couldn't listen to his lectures.

Lu Ping, who was ready to hit Shen Yuze's hand severely: "...I suspect that you want to avoid class on purpose."

"How could it be?" The smile on Shen Yuze's face remained motionless, "I'll ask the driver to take you home later."

So, the little mouse was sent to the underground garage by Shen Yuze with two sets of completed English papers and a full stomach of delicious food.

When they took the elevator to the garage, they saw the driver open the trunk and put things in it.

Lu Ping glanced at it, and saw a children's schoolbag with Princess Aisha's head on it.

Lu Ping: "..."

In addition, there are several boxes of supplements in beautiful packaging, and a brand new pair of shoe boxes.

If Lu Ping is not mistaken, the shoes in this box should be exactly the same as the shoes on his feet. The only difference is that Lu Ping is wearing fake goods that Lu Ping bought at the night market, while the shoes in the box in front of him are definitely A genuine pair.

Lu Ping was silent for a few seconds, then turned to Shen Yuze, and asked him: "It's not because I'm being sentimental, are these gifts for my family?"

The schoolbag that my sister likes, the sneakers that I need, the nutrition that my parents need to eat... Shen Yuze's gifts are always well prepared and can be delivered to people's hearts.

Shen Yuze nodded: "Well. I asked the housekeeper to prepare, all of which are available for your family."

"Shen Yuze, thank you." Lu Ping bit his lower lip lightly, and said after a short pause, "But I can't take it."

The last time Shen Yuze gave his family a lot of gifts, but that time Shen Yuze was visiting the North Shore, so it was normal to give gifts at home.But this time he was the one who came to Shen Yuze's house to bother him, but he didn't even eat and take. What is this like?

Shen Yuze was taken aback, he didn't expect Lu Ping to refuse: "Don't worry about it, these things are worthless to me."

"It's not a matter of value or not." Lu Ping looked at him stubbornly, "You said before that you never look at the other person's family background when you make friends; the same is true when I make friends. I want to make friends with you not because You are rich, not because of your generosity, nor because I want to get some gifts from you... I just want to be with you——I want to be friends with 'Shen Yuze'."

Having said that, the boy paused, with a hint of embarrassment and shyness on his face: "Of course, you can say that I am poor and want to save face. Obviously I wear fake shoes on my feet, and my family lacks this and that. You gave these Things can really help us. But, Shen Yuze, if you really treat me as a friend, please let me retain this bit of dignity. "

Please let him retain this last bit of dignity.

This boy is sometimes frank and sometimes cowardly, sometimes inferior and sometimes proud.

He is a collection of the most complex emotions in the world. Shen Yuze once thought that he could see through him at a glance, but in the end he found that the closer he got, the more unpredictable Lu Ping's thoughts became.

Facing Lu Ping like this, Shen Yuze couldn't refuse him at all.

"It's because I didn't think about it." Shen Yuze said in a low voice, "I won't make my own decision to prepare gifts for you in the future."

"Hey, it's not that all gifts are not allowed." Lu Ping scratched his head, "It's still okay to invite me to dinner."

Shen Yuze: "..."

Lu Ping is really good at destroying the atmosphere, all the emotions that were surging in Shen Yuze's heart were all disturbed by Lu Ping.

……

The residential area where Shen Yuze lives is close to the south bank of the Jiaojiang River, not far from the cross-river bridge. The Cayenne drove fast and steadily on the road, and within half an hour, the Cayenne arrived outside the alley where Lu Ping's house was located.

"Thank you uncle driver, just send it here!" Lu Ping said hurriedly, "No need to drive in!"

The last time Shen Yuze came to his house as a guest, the moment the limousine drove into the alley, it attracted the attention of all the neighbors in the neighborhood. It took several days for the discussion to subside, and Lu Ping didn't want to show off again.

The car stopped by the side of the street, and Lu Ping strolled home with his schoolbag on his back.

When I entered the door, I happened to see Papa Lu taking a dance video for An An in the yard—the little girl was wearing a blue princess dress, circling around to the melodious music.

Since An An received the princess dress as a gift, she can't wait to change into the dress every day when she comes home, so that her parents can enjoy her dancing.

Seeing her brother came back, An An immediately left her father behind and happily jumped on Lu Ping.

Lu Ping picked up the little princess and let her sit on his arm.

An An asked: "Brother, why didn't you go home yesterday?"

Lu Ping: "I went to Shen Yuze's house as a guest yesterday... Do you remember Shen Yuze?"

"Remember, remember," An An pointed to the princess dress on her body, "It's the handsome guy who gave me the princess dress!"

"Handsome? He looks average." Lu Ping deliberately sang a different tune, "Could it be more handsome than my brother?"

"Well..." An An avoided Lu Ping's gaze guiltily.

Lu Ping laughed angrily, put the little princess back into the yard, and patted her on the head: "Go back and do your homework, you little bastard who has a handsome guy and forgot his own brother!"

After seeing off An'an, Lu Ping put down his schoolbag and walked to Lu's father.

Father Lu is a very taciturn man, and he has always been very reassuring about his son.He asked a few questions, such as "Did visiting Shen's house cause trouble", "Did I help you", "Did I say hello to the parents".

Lu Ping kept the complicated situation in his family safe for Shen Yuze, and he didn't tell the truth even to his own father. "Shen Yuze's parents are busy with work and are on business trips, so I didn't see them."

Afterwards, Lu Ping told Father Lu that before leaving, Shen Yuze had prepared many gifts.

Father Lu's expression changed. The dialect used to speak very fast, but now it was even more serious: "Pingping, can you confiscate it?"

"No, don't worry."

"That's good, that's good." Papa Lu breathed a sigh of relief, "The last time someone came to our house as a guest, they brought a lot of gifts. I searched the Internet later, and it was only your sister's dresses, a It's only thousands of dollars. You are classmates and friends, and you must not think that people should treat us well just because they have money in their family."

Lu Ping agreed.

He chatted with his father Xuxu for a long time. He talked about the huge floor-to-ceiling glass wall in Shen Yuze's house overlooking the entire Jiaojiang City, about the "servant's room" and "the owner's special elevator", and about the drinks at the dining table at noon. The bowl of winter melon and duck soup simmered into milky white.

He couldn't wait to tell all the things he saw that day and night. He wanted to sigh "I can't imagine the happiness of rich people", and he wanted to express "I entered that world for a short time"...he wanted to say There are too many, and my mouth is dry at the end.

Father Lu never interrupted him and listened quietly.

When his son's excited voice gradually subsided, Lu's father said, "Pingping, father can't make as much money as other fathers. Don't blame father for letting you live in a big house."

Lu Ping said: "Dad, your son can't be as top-notch as other sons, with full marks in the English test, don't blame Pingping."

Father and son looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

There was still work to be done in the kitchen. Father Lu stayed in the yard with his son for a while, and then went back to work.

Lu Ping was about to go back to his room with his schoolbag, but he suddenly thought of something and stopped.

He turned around, raised his head, and looked at the distant horizon—the weather today was fine, with no clouds or rain. Under the clear sky, several high-rise residential buildings standing on the south bank of the Jiaojiang River could be clearly seen.

Once upon a time, a little boy living on the North Shore used to step on his feet to look at the tall buildings over there. To him, those tall buildings were like the tall towers in the fairy tale book where the princess was imprisoned, and he was the one who didn't have a single line in the fairy tale book A passerby and a villager.Obviously they were both in the same book, but his muddy feet couldn't step into that area.

But one day, the princess lowered her long hair and invited him to visit.

Since then, the tower is no longer a distant symbol, it has a special meaning.

Lu Ping stood in the yard, looking at the high-rise residential buildings, and then—he raised his arm and waved vigorously there.

He knew that it was impossible for Shen Yuze to see him from such a distance.

But Lu Ping still swung very hard.

"Hi, Your Royal Highness who lives in the tower, hello." Lu Ping said in his heart, "It's a pleasure to be your friend, a pleasure to meet you."