Chapter 39:

For afternoon tea, Du You didn't go too far, but chose a western restaurant near the company.
It was close to five o'clock at four o'clock, the western restaurant was not crowded, and it was fairly clean. The decoration is mainly in coffee tones, with deep and melodious classical music. Order a drink and you can sit all afternoon.
Shen Chen glanced at the menu and ordered a sandwich and coffee. Du You tick all one of the pages.
The waiter took a closer look and realized that this handsome young customer had also visited their store a few months ago. At that time, all the dishes were ticked, and the shop owner came out.
I thought it was for the audience to try something new, but the other party ate everything. Since then, the legend of this guest has been passed down word of mouth among employees.
However, after that, I did not patronize the convenience. They are still a bit lost, thinking that their own dishes did not arouse each other's interest.
Now after more than a month, this guest has finally come again. The waiter was very excited and hurriedly ran to the kitchen to report dishes.
Shen Chen's sandwiches and coffee are relatively simple, so they come first. Out of courtesy, he didn't move.
"Eat first." Du You reminded, "I may not be able to put it down for a while."
At this time, Shen Chen hadn't understood the meaning of this sentence too much.
A few minutes later, the food Du You ordered came up.
Probably because of the order of meals, there are only two cakes-a gray-brown triangle mousse cake, wrapped in crystal custard and decorated with dark blue blueberries.
Shen Chen fixed his eyes on it, and the sandwich in his hand was a little dull. Suddenly remembering his identity, he turned to the beginning and took a sip of coffee.
It's bitter.
He frowned calmly.
Although I have been drinking it for many years, I am still not used to the taste.
Then, I saw one of the cakes being pushed in front of me.
Du You: "Please."
Shen Chen was startled and raised his eyes: "What do you mean?"
"Please eat."
"..." Shen Chen's throat moved up and down, looking away, "It's too sweet, I don't like these."
Du You puzzled: "The chef said you like it."
That old man.
Shen Chen's eyelids twitched: "That was when I was young."
How can an adult, let alone a man, eat something that girls and children only like.
What's more, even Du You wouldn't order dessert alone, the staple food is definitely still to come.
And after that, there was another dessert—the chubby strawberry daifuku, which was translucent and faintly pink.
It is still double.
Du You seemed to have ordered his share.
Shen Chen looked at Du You, his heart moved slightly.
Curled fingers, tapping the desktop: "...Although I don't like it, it's not impossible to accompany you."
Du You: "Don't force it."
Shen Chen choked. He knew that facing Du You must be straightforward, otherwise the other party would understand it literally.
"No." He paused, and folded his hands. "It's not annoying anyway."
Fortunately, the meaning of this sentence is conveyed. Du You made a "please" gesture.
Shen Chen picked up the spoon, hesitated, plucked a corner of the mousse cake and put it in his mouth.
The delicate whipped cream is slightly ice-cold and paired with rich chocolate, it explodes the whole taste buds in the mouth.
Shen Chen chewed slowly and noticed that Du You was looking at himself. Put down the spoon and tried to say objectively: "Not bad."
"Dafu is also delicious." Du You pushed the strawberry Dafu over.
After that, desserts were presented one by one. Sundae roll dorayaki, Chinese, Western and Japanese are all available.
No matter how Shen Chen likes...No, no matter how he doesn't hate sweets, when he eats the seventh item, he feels a little tired.
Not only the mouth, but the stomach can’t stand it
He looked at the waiter still coming here, and when he saw it, it was dessert.
He looked at Du You, who was holding a pile of empty plates in front of him: "You only ordered sweets?"
Du You chewed on the cake: "Auntie is cooking dinner at home. This is afternoon tea."
"..."
Shen Chen still underestimated Du You. Being so different from ordinary people's physique, he became more curious about which world the other party came from.
But Du You didn't take the initiative to mention it, and asked him to take the initiative to ask, which seemed to him very much.
Shen Chen wanted to say something but stopped, but after all, he didn't ask this question.
After the afternoon tea time was over, the two walked out of the western restaurant.
The explosive heat made Shen Chen's cheeks red, and Du You still looked like normal. It seems that there was just a gap between the teeth.
Maybe it was just a gap between the teeth.
Although the western restaurant is very close to Duyou Company, it takes about ten minutes to walk. When the two came out, they were in Shen Chen's car.
Shen Chen was about to send Du You back to the company, but saw him shaking his head: "I just asked the driver to pick me up."
Nothing happened today, he was going straight home from get off work.
Shen Chen hesitated, wanting to say that he could send it. But I also felt that I was too proactive in this way, as if he was really interesting.
During the struggle, Du You received a text message and said: "The driver is here."
"..." Shen Chen raised the window, "See you next time."
After watching Shen Chen leave, a black business car slowly stopped in front of him.
Du You didn't remember the license plate number, but the car looked familiar, stopped in front of him, and just opened the door and sat in.
"Green Mansion Villa, right?"
Questions from the driver's seat.
This is not the first time the driver has picked him up, and it is impossible to ask such questions.
Du You looked in the rear-view mirror, matching the light chestnut eyes of the person in the mirror.
The opponent bends his eyes.
"..."
Du You found out the text message just now and found that it was an unfamiliar number. The content only said that the car arrived, so he didn't pay attention to the contact at all.
Du You put down the phone: "How are you?"
Qin Ge was sitting in the driver's seat with his hands wearing leather gloves on the steering wheel: "Suddenly something happened to Zhao Si. I didn't want you to wait, so I came here for him."
After this person came in, so many people had something "suddenly".
But it's all here, and Du You won't drive people back: "Let's go."
The scenery outside the window began to move backward.
At this time, I suddenly heard a question: "Is the meal delicious?"
Du You corrected: "It's not rice, it's afternoon tea."
Qin Ge was silent for a while: "If my brother tells me, I will accompany you."
Du You didn't want to be with Qin Ge anymore. It is estimated that they will be too much to eat, leading to a second extra meal.
"I do not want……"
The system senses something wrong: [Slow down the host! 】
Du You: [? 】
[No, nothing. ] The system trembles, [I always feel that this is not very good. 】
Although this person is smiling, he always feels terrible.
Du You suddenly realized. This is really hurtful.
But the first three words have already been spoken, Qin Ge heard it in his ears, the arc of his mouth was a bit cold: "Don't you want to be with me."
"No..." Du You thought for a while, "Just don't keep staring at me."
"Can't do it," Qin Ge said, "Try to get used to it, brother."
Du You discussed: "Can you not call me brother then."
Qin Ge smiled: "It can't be done."
"..." Du You gave up.
Arriving at the Green Mansion Villa, the commercial vehicle stopped slowly. After Du You got out of the car, he found that Qin Ge did not turn around and leave, but rolled down the car window and looked at him.
"see you tomorrow."
Du You: "See you tomorrow."
The two looked at each other for a while. Qin Ge looked at him, he looked at Qin Ge. There was no expression on one side, and a smile that remained unchanged for thousands of years.
Du You saw him still not leaving: "It's okay, you can drive home."
"My house is here." The young man leaned his arm against the window edge, his eyebrows slightly bent, "I want to see you go in."
Hearing this, Du You was startled and suddenly remembered the moving company this morning.
He looked up to the opposite side, and the truck had already driven away. Is it possible that the new neighbor is Qin Ge?
Then he felt his hand being held lightly.
The leather gloves are slightly rough to the touch. The other party didn't use as much force as it did at noon today, just held his index finger.
"It's a long time, we will have a lot of time together."
It was almost evening, and the orange clouds hung in the sky. The cold sun was sinking to the west, and at the junction, a gorgeous stroke was drawn.
A few rays of soft light passed through the car window and fell on his face, reflecting the light and dark, like a medieval oil painting. Even the light chestnut eyes were a little deep.
"Won't let you leave me, brother."
Time flies, Assistant Xiao returns from a serious illness. She stood in the president's office and reported.
"...The above is a New Year's plan."
The last sentence fell, and he couldn't help but glanced at the young man beside him.
#机场最帅小哥哥#
#S大国际学生美颜盛世#
...
This is a hot search she saw when she checked Weibo while recuperating at home.
The photos on Weibo were obviously secret shots. Most of them were only back or side faces, but she still recognized it at a glance. The person in the photo was an intern she had interviewed.
He has a smart mind and high emotional intelligence, and he can hardly find a mistake.
After all, she is an employee of her own company, and she is a little curious about other people's comments. And just when she was about to read the comment carefully, the words loading error appeared.
The server background crashed for a while, and after the refresh was finally successful, those hot searches were gone. Even if I search again, I can't find the slightest trace, as if it has evaporated.
Although strange, such a small episode was quickly forgotten by her.
But when she returned to the company, she found that her seat was faintly replaced by the intern.
Even if a lot of work load is reduced, but what is going on is not happy. Obviously she is Mr. Du's only right-hand man!
Qin Ge noticed his gaze and looked back with a smile.
"..."
Although it was a competitor(?), the opponent was really good-looking, and Assistant Xiao couldn't help but be in a daze for a few seconds.
She had an illusion that if it were in the ancient palace, she would be the of the emperor's confidant, and this intern would be the enchanting concubine with a beautiful face.
Mr. Du, you are really a sinful man.
Du You signed the document and handed it back to Assistant Xiao. But the other party was distracted and didn't come to pick him up immediately.
Du You: "?"
Qin Ge first came to take the contract and handed it to the woman. Black leather gloves are reflected on the snow-white paper, with distinct colors.
Assistant Xiao returned to his senses, thanked him for accepting the contract, and apologized to Du You: "Mr. Du, sorry."
Du You: "Is your body still uncomfortable."
"Huh?" Assistant Xiao was stunned. Seeing that his boss cares so much about his body, I am very moved, "I'm fine."
Du You: "Don't force it."
Assistant Xiao sniffed: "It's really okay, thank you Mr. Du."
"Sister Xiao, it's best to go home to recuperate if you are sick. I will help Mr. Du deal with the company's affairs." Qin Ge smiled.
Even with the same concerns, this intern always makes people feel that there is something in the words.
Assistant Xiao pushed his glasses silently.
After the report, the two left the office.
Du You stood up.
At this time, I heard the system exaggerately shout: [Host, look outside, it's snowing! 】
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window behind him, a piece of white swayed.
He looked back. A layer of white mist appeared on the glass windows, but the heavy snow of goose feathers could still be seen in the air. Dye this monotonous cold white sky into a snowy color.
The air was biting, white snow covered with dry branches and evergreen bushes, lying down on the brown ground.
In just a few tens of minutes, S City has been wrapped in pure white. Looking around, it is full of white snow, covered in silver.
News is being broadcast on the TV screens in the tall buildings in the city center.
"...Christmas is approaching, and our city has ushered in the first snow of the year. According to observations, there will be a meteor shower on Christmas Day."
A female voice took it: "Yes, the meteor shower has not been seen in ten years. Coupled with this first snow, this year will undoubtedly be the most romantic Christmas ever for lovers."
Du You stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows for a while, watching the heavy snowfall.
The system asked: "Host, how are you going to spend Christmas?"
Last Christmas, as Du You had just arrived in the world not long ago, Du You was busy "starting a business" and did not have time to rest.
Originally, at this time, the host should take the initiative to ask Xiao Tiantian. But now...
The system sighed, not to mention it.
Christmas day happens to be the weekend. Du You had already planned.
Du You: "Watching DVDs during the day and playing games at night."
System: "At any rate, you are also a domineering president, can you charge a little now!"
It hates iron but not steel. "Even if you don't attend any cocktail party, you can go out on a date. I didn't say it on TV this morning. There are colorful lights these days. It must be very beautiful."
Du You: "Who are you dating?"
When the system heard the words, his cheeks were reddening: "Oh, host, we are together all day long. But if you are willing, it is not impossible for others..."
Du You: "Ah."
System: "What, what's wrong."
Du You: "The DVD was lent to Lawyer Fang, and I have to come back."
The system became irritated and said, "Host, don't play with me, okay!" It furiously stopped talking.
At this time, there were two beeps from the mobile phone, and Du You received a text message.
[It's snowing, can you see it. 】
At the same moment, the set.
Due to the heavy snowfall, the crew suspended filming. In order to avoid damage to the equipment, the photographic equipment was temporarily moved under the shed.
You Haoyu was wearing a dark green military uniform with a coat of the same color on his shoulders and a pair of black boots on his feet.
This is a Republican drama, and his role is a warlord. When the snow stopped and shoveled away the snow, I was about to start shooting again, so I didn't change the costume.
He looked at the flying snow outside the window, his amber eyes squinted slightly, reflecting a cold white.
Outside the lounge, several studio girls secretly watched him.
It turns out that before they saw me, they were still laughing and laughing, and they would only count one, two and three when they mocked their idols for acting.
Crew members like them, who eat melons every day, naturally know You Haoyu's black material.
However, after seeing the person with her own eyes, the young the set lost her arrogance a bit.
I have seen a lot of actors with good looks, but You Haoyu's real person is better than those hard photos and animated pictures.
This not only refers to the face, but also includes the head-to-body ratio and even the overall temperament. Especially after putting on a military uniform and starting filming, every move, every move, every move, and every move made people follow the scene, almost making people think that he is the character himself.
As for the grumpy temper that makes most people ridicule.
Please, although it's really not gentle, but it's not acting hard and serious. Even if there are a few scenes that do not meet the director's standards, they still get through, saving them how much time they don't know.
In short, they have all turned their backs and become You Haoyu's fans.
The phone vibrated, and You Haoyu received a reply.
Du You: [I saw it. 】
You Haoyu immediately replied: [I am on the crew now. 】
The time to join the group was earlier than You Haoyu imagined. He thought it would be January, and planned to make an appointment with Du You on Christmas Day. Now it seems that I have to give up.
He silently typed a sentence: [How to prepare for Christmas? 】
Du You: [House at home. 】
As soon as this sentence was sent out, within a few seconds, the phone vibrated and received a call from You Haoyu.
Du You picked it up: "Hello."
There was no word on the other side, and after a while, he said, "So, were you alone that day."
"Auntie is here, probably." He was referring to the cooking aunt.
"I..." You Haoyu's nose turned red because of the cold weather. "I will finish shooting as soon as possible on the 24th. When it is over, I will go to you."
The question was a little tough, he paused, and squeezed the fuselage with his fingers: "Okay."
Du You: "Come to my house?"
"Yes."
Du You didn't want to break the original plan: "Can you play games?"
You Haoyu was startled before realizing that he was talking about the arrangements for that day. At this time, he was lightly poked by the staff, and the gesture indicated that the director was calling him.
"Yes." You Haoyu said shortly, "The director called me, then contact me."
Du You: "Come on shooting."
You Haoyu lowered his eyes, the brim of his hat cast a shadow on his eyes, his expression softened a bit, "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Du You had seen enough snow and was about to return to his seat, but listened to the system spit out: "So you are going to'date' him?"
"Is this a date."
"On such a special day, why don't two people call dating?" The system yelled.
Du You: "Auntie is here."
System: "Ah, auntie doesn't count!"
Du You doesn't care what he calls this: "Then treat it like this."
At this time, the phone beeps twice again. Du You thought You Haoyu had sent another text message, but when he looked at the contact, it was the chef.
[It's almost Christmas Eve. Are you free on the 24th, come to our house for turkey/Let’s! Must stay overnight this time. 】
Turkey……
Du You remembered the meal that day at the chef's house. The chef's wife did delicious food, and she couldn't help but swallowed her saliva.
Just about to reply, I listened to the system yelling: "Host, do you only have seven seconds to remember! You forgot You Haoyu is coming?"
Du You: "Just go back after dinner."
The system took a breath: I didn't expect you to be such a host.
At this time, the chef's restaurant, as always, has no guests. The warm air was blowing, and the waiters stood a little sleepy.
Father Shen glanced at his son: "I have sent the text message. Are you sure you don't contact him again?"
Shen Chen: "It doesn't matter if I contact him or not."
Father Shen: Then it doesn't matter if you stay close to your father to watch the phone.
A few seconds later, Shen Chen: "...Have you returned?"
Father Shen deeply felt that if this continues, his son will become a father treasure. I can't do anything without myself.
Sometimes you have to endure the pain to let your child fly high.
He stood up: "If you don't worry, just contact yourself."
Shen Chen was startled: "What..."
However, his father was extremely ruthless, so he threw him in his seat and walked into the back kitchen.
Shen Chen: "..."
He took out his cell phone. After a long period of thought, he finally called.
After Du You picked it up, before he finished speaking, he heard a low male voice coming from the other end.
The first sentence: "Did you receive the text message?"
The second sigh: "Dad asked me to call."
The third sentence adds: "Although it is a family gathering. But you are alone anyway, come if you want."
Du You didn't come to remember to interrupt, but after listening to this passage. He got it.
The other party should not want to let himself pass.
December 24th is Christmas Eve. When abroad, this is a day for family reunion.
Although it became Valentine's Day under the packaging of merchants for some reason, Shen's is a group that is at the forefront of the trend, probably in accordance with foreign customs.
The other party shouldn't want to hinder their family reunion.
In just one year, Du You felt that he had grown a lot and understood the human world.
"Then I won't bother." Du You said, "Thank the chef for me."
Shen Chen:? ? ?
But due to the face of the rich old man, he still couldn't tell the truth, so he could only spit out two words: "It's up to you."
The conversation is over. Hearing the cold busy tone on the other end of the phone, Shen Chen didn't move for a long time.
After a short while, he slowly put the phone on the desktop, buried his face between his hands.
In order to fit the Christmas atmosphere, the music in the store has also changed from classical to cheerful Christmas songs. But Shen Chen only felt that the brisk tone of the music was extremely harsh.
He seems to be completely isolated in another world.
The head chef who hid in the back kitchen and saw everything: Son, you can have a snack.