Pseudo-white lotus survival diary

Within a week, Lin Qingye started a regular life. She went to cram school in the morning, changed the fitness class to once every two days, and went to accompany Jiang Minghai when she didn't have fitness class in the morning, and went to paint with Dou Yang in the afternoon, around five o'clock When I come back, I can either continue to accompany Jiang Minghai or move freely.

Jiang Minghai's situation continued to deteriorate. From Jiang Yichen's expression, it could be seen that the situation was not optimistic.Jiang Yichen no longer went to the company, and Zhang Changlin and other confidantes even handled official duties at home.

He often frowns tightly and rarely smiles.Lin Qingye had seen several times where he and the doctor kept communicating and had disputes.

Jiang Qin often went in and out of the white house with her children, her face was very serious.

In the past, there were many people who came to visit the doctor, but now Jiang Yichen shuts everyone out and doesn't let anyone bother him anymore.

All signs indicated that Jiang Minghai's condition had really deteriorated.

Lin Qingye could see Jiang Yichen's temper growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.He suppressed all his emotions in front of Jiang Minghai, with a smile on his face, calm and breezy, and behaved as usual, but when he left the ward, his face was covered with clouds. You will definitely be scolded severely.

Lin Qingye used to think that this person should want to be rational. Except for an accident on the night of drunkenness, every other day was like a domineering president in a textbook. , didn't seem to show any intense emotions, now Lin Qingye discovered that Jiang Yichen was a man after all, and had all the tempers he should have.

Everyone didn't want to be in trouble, Lin Qingye noticed the retreat of the crowd, and felt sorry for Jiang Yichen, obviously at this time, Jiang Yichen was the one who suffered the most and saddest.

After all, the most important person is about to die, and as the son of man, he is helpless, he can only watch his relatives die. This kind of pain is like a small knife cutting his soul bit by bit, and he can only bear it alone.

Lin Qingye felt distressed looking at it.

As a younger brother, Lin Qingye felt that he couldn't just watch like this. Apart from talking with Jiang Minghai, he approached Jiang Yichen carefully, hoping to talk and comfort him.However, there are always times when the time is out of sync. In the past few days, Lin Qingye has always been unable to be alone with Jiang Yichen.

He really hoped that Jiang Yichen wouldn't be so sad...

"Qing Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Qingye recovered, and quickly said to Dou Yang: "Ah, it's nothing, you continue..."

Dou Yang put away his pen, walked from behind the drawing board to Lin Qingye's side, pressed his hands on his shoulders, "You've been absent-minded all day today, what's on your mind?"

"No..." Lin Qingye shook his head, subconsciously denying it.

Dou Yang looked at him for a while, then straightened up, "Qingye, I don't want to draw today, let's do something else."

"Stop drawing?" Lin Qingye was surprised.

"No more painting." Dou Yang said, "I let you stay in the studio with me every day, and do something else."

Lin Qingye stood up from the chair, "Then what are we going to do?"

"Is there any place Qingye wants to go?"

"Not yet..."

Dou Yang thought for a moment, then said: "How about, let's learn how to make dim sum."

Having been in contact with Dou Yang for so long, Lin Qingye knew that Dou Yang was a literary nerd, basically never going out, and spent most of his time in the studio painting, as if painting was the only thing in his life.

Being with him is not boring, and Lin Qingye is not the type who likes to go out and flirt. It is very pleasant to just stay in one place quietly and purely without being disturbed by other people.

"Okay." Lin Qingye said.

Make dim sum?Not bad.

When painting, he can only be a model and cannot participate in it. If he makes snacks, he can do activities with Dou Yang.

It's just a little surprising that Dou Yang would actually think of making dim sum, which is usually something girls like to do...

Ah, can't say the same.

Lin Qingye belatedly remembered that he had come to Dou Yang's villa many times, and had never met an aunt or a part-time worker. Dou Yang was in charge of cleaning the entire villa by himself.Every time I eat, I either go outside, or Dou Yang cooks himself.It is not surprising that Dou Yang can cook and make dim sum.From this point of view, Dou Yang is a good man at home...

Lin Qingye thought silently, and went to the kitchen with Dou Yang.

The kitchen is very large with all kitchen utensils.

"What kind of snacks should we make?" Lin Qingye asked, "Let's say it first, I don't know anything."

"Let's start with the simple ones, bake small biscuits." Dou Yang tied up his apron enthusiastically, and began to take out the fermented flour and grinding tools and put them on the storage table.

Seeing him so happy, Lin Qingye threw away the worries about Jiang Yichen in his mind, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to Dou Yang's great business of baking biscuits.He doesn't know anything, he doesn't even know molds, but that doesn't stop him from doing it.

After tossing all afternoon, two batches were ruined, and the third batch was finally baked with satisfactory biscuits. Of course, this batch was all done by Dou Yang, and Lin Qingye did not help from the beginning to the end, because he was afraid that he would Blindly helping and breaking again.

Freshly baked biscuits exude a burnt aroma, which attracts people's mouth watering.

Dou Yang put the biscuit on the plate and asked Lin Qingye to taste one.

Lin Qingye picked up a round biscuit and put it in her mouth, it was crispy and delicious...

"Delicious!" He couldn't help admiring.

"Really?" Dou Yang also picked up a piece and tasted it, and said after a while, "Well, it's okay this time, it's considered a success."

"Dou Yang, you are so amazing!" Lin Qingye's eyes are full of stars. Dou Yang is from the living room to the kitchen. To the outside, he is a well-known young painter, and to the inside, he is a virtuous and virtuous family man... Who on earth has it? Blessing to be his partner?

"Am I really good?" Dou Yang asked.

"It's really amazing!" Lin Qingye nodded desperately, "It can also draw, cook and make snacks, and looks good, it's really amazing!"

Lin Qingye boasted recklessly, and Dou Yang's face slowly turned red.

"Then...do you like me?" He asked a little embarrassedly.

Lin Qingye froze for a moment and got stuck.

Dou Yang waited quietly, his eyes full of anticipation.

Lin Qingye recovered from the excitement and said, "Of course I like it."

After saying these words, Lin Qingye was also very confused.Obviously Dou Yang is good-looking, with a gentle personality, he can go to the hall and go to the kitchen, except for being sick, everything is fine.Even if he is sick, he will be cured soon, that is to say, his only shortcoming will disappear soon.

Dou Yang is perfect.

Such a perfect person, according to the theory, Lin Qingye should be very excited, but...

Lin Qingye raised his hand to touch his chest.

It's strange, there is no throbbing in the chest area, only concern and love for friends, and guilt for cheating Dou Yang...

Not only Dou Yang, but also with Cui Zhining, not to mention Zhong Chiyu.

Obviously, he could develop a real man-to-man relationship with them, but in the end he found that he only had the heart of an old father for these three people.

Why is that?

Lin Qingye was very puzzled.

He thought quickly, what was the reason why he was not tempted by these handsome, outstanding men with outstanding personalities?

After thinking for a moment but getting no results, Lin Qingye gave up and continued to study further.

After hearing what he said, Dou Yang had a heartfelt smile on his face, "I love Qing Ye the most."

Lin Qingye smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to answer.

The feeling of saying "I like you too" is different from saying "I love you most". The liking can be interpreted as I like you and like others.However, "I love you the most" is different. Saying this kind of words must mean that the person you are speaking to is the most important and favorite person.

Lin Qingye was used to lying, but he still didn't have a thick skin like a city wall, and he didn't feed his conscience to the dogs. Small lies could be told, but big lies were not dared for the time being. Telling big lies, he was under too much psychological pressure.

Dou Yang didn't seem to notice his retreat, and continued: "Qing Ye, let's exchange gifts."

"What?" Lin Qingye blinked.Exchange gifts?What gift to exchange?

Dou Yang said: "How about we give gifts to each other, attach a card to the gift, and write a sentence of 'I like you'?"

Lin Qingye: "..."

Dou Yang was in high spirits, "What do you think? Do you think it's romantic?"

Lin Qingye: "..."

Lin Qingye: "It's very romantic...haha..."

Dou Yang is worthy of being an artist, and the method he came up with is so literary and romantic, Lin Qingye can't think of a reason to refuse, and there seems to be no reason to refuse.

"That's the deal!" Dou Yang said excitedly.

Lin Qingye could only say yes, and began to think about what gift to give Dou Yang.

"By the way, the gifts we give cannot be bought with money." Dou Yang said.

……what?

Dou Yang blinked at him, "How is it?"

Lin Qingye thought for a while and said, "Okay."

In the evening, Lin Qingye left Dou Yang's house and returned to Jiang's house under his reluctant eyes, thinking about what gift to give Dou Yang while walking.Dou Yang doesn't seem to lack anything...

After crossing the bridge and walking to the lawn of Jiangjia, Lin Qingye took out his mobile phone and checked the web page of "gifts for men". The search results included "lighters" and "watches".

Lighter... Dou Yang doesn't smoke.

Watches... too expensive to afford, and poor ones to give away.

Sneakers and clothes...forgot to ask Dou Yang's size!

Moreover, these things seem to cost money!

Lin Qingye had no choice but to give up.

When he arrived at the villa, Steward Yu greeted him to eat, Lin Qingye suddenly had a flash of inspiration - how about baking a biscuit!

Made by hand with sincerity.Dou Yang knows that he doesn't know how to make biscuits, if he can bake a biscuit with better quality with his heart, wouldn't it prove that he is very attentive to him?

The more I think about it, the more I feel right.

Just thinking about it, Lin Qingye borrowed the kitchen and tools, and started the biscuit baking project under the surprised eyes of the servants. After working for about two hours, he made a relatively satisfactory work.

Looking at the fragrant biscuits, Lin Qingye often felt a sense of accomplishment, and almost took out his mobile phone to take pictures to miss it.

He packed the biscuits in a box, borrowed a pen and paper from the housekeeper, wrote "I like you" on the card, and stuffed it into the box.

It was already very late, Lin Qingye had just finished finishing when he suddenly heard the servants talking outside.

"...Master Jiang is in a bad mood today, I don't want to go. He scolded Aunt Zhang yesterday, God, Aunt Zhang has been scolded for so long."

"I don't want to go either...but I have to."

The two servants were standing at the door of the kitchen talking, and Jiang Yichen was mentioned in the conversation, seeming very scared.

"What are you still doing here? Bring the things up quickly." Butler Yu came in from the outside and said with a frown.

The two servants didn't dare to discuss any more, and hurried into the kitchen.

Lin Qingye realized that he was taking up too much time in the kitchen, so he hurriedly cleaned up the messy table he had made. He was afraid of ruining the biscuits he had finally made, so he put the box in the storage box for desserts. Object grid.

"Master Lin, let's do these things." The servant came over and said.

Lin Qingye said: "I made the mess, you are busy with your work, I will do it myself."

Under Lin Qingye's insistence, the two servants did not intervene in the end. Instead, they took snacks and fruits and put them on plates according to the butler Yu's order, and then hurried away with the packed fruit snacks.

Steward Yu saw that Lin Qingye was cleaning up alone, so he went out and called a servant to come in.

"Master Lin, let us clean up here, you go out first."

Lin Qingye looked at her increasingly messy desktop, and exited the kitchen in shame.Walking to the door, he suddenly remembered that his biscuits hadn't been taken away, so he hurried back to the storage compartment to get the biscuits, and then he found——

His biscuits are gone!