Chapter 51
Chapter 51
Unlike Shu Yao, Zhao Tiantian in the corner originally came to see gossip, but was unknowingly attracted by the movie and burst into tears.
Someone handed over a pack of tissues.
It was the first time that Zhao Tiantian noticed the boy next to her. The boy looked young, wearing a black T-shirt, with short hair, handsome features, and a clean appearance.
Look familiar?
Zhao Tiantian recalled for a moment and then remembered that she seemed to have accidentally bumped into him when she was outside buying popcorn. She didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that they sat together again.
She took the tissue and said, "Thank you."
The boy seemed a little puzzled: "How come you cry more miserably than someone who's just broken up while watching a movie?"
Zhao Tiantian wiped away her tears and clutched the tissue in her hand: "This movie is much more tear-jerking than "Breakup."
"Aren't you being too absolute?"
"Because I just broke up."
“…” Sincerity is indeed a killer move, the boy fell silent.
Perhaps to ease her mood, the boy changed the subject and asked, "Can I ask you a question?"
"What?"
"Why did you buy a couple's lounge for yourself? And there are so many empty seats, why did you specifically buy a corner seat in the last row?"
"I..." Wouldn't it be a bit vulgar to say she wasn't here to watch a movie but to gossip? Zhao Tiantian thought for a moment and then said confidently, "I heard this movie is quite tear-jerking. I've been heartbroken, so I just want to sit down somewhere secluded and have a good cry. Isn't that what you're doing?"
"No," the boy scratched his head, embarrassed. "When I bought my ticket, I noticed everyone was in pairs, but someone bought a seat in the corner of the last row, so I wanted to see what was wrong with that person."
Zhao Tiantian: “…”
He was a handsome little brother, but he had a mouth.
Zhao Tiantian lost interest and stopped crying.
The lights in the theater came on. Zhao Tiantian lowered her head and saw two people in the front row walking towards the door, one in front and one behind.
They were actually holding hands.
"Depend on."
This is certainly worth taking a photo to commemorate.
It’s not like there’s this kind of big gossip every day.
Zhao Tiantian immediately took out her cell phone, but before she could take a picture, she found a message from her ex-boyfriend's mother on her phone.
Xiaolin's mother: [Tiantian, Linlin really likes you. Would you like to reconsider breaking up? For a man, the most important thing is his character and ability to make money; everything else comes second.]
Xiaolin's mother: [Why don't you come over to my house for dinner and chat when you're free? I've got a gift for you.]
Behind it is a photo of a gold bracelet.
Don't make it too obvious that you're trying to bribe someone with money.
Zhao Tiantian leaned back, ready to say no. Her eyes swept over the bracelet, but suddenly she felt something was wrong. Why did it look so familiar?
Isn’t this the one that Shu Yao gave to Zhao Meir?
She asked tentatively: "Auntie, this bracelet is very beautiful. Where did you buy it?"
Xiaolin's mother: "I found the popular Jiang'an store to make it custom-made. It's not too expensive, only 200,000 yuan. As long as you can accept Linlin again, I'm happy to spend any amount."
Zhao Tiantian: “…”
*
Zhao Tiantian: [You sell a bracelet for 200,000 yuan? How come I didn't know you were so good at making money?]
Shu Yao didn't look at his phone the whole way home. Only when he got home did he see the bracelet photos and chat records sent by Zhao Tiantian.
At first glance, the bracelet is indeed exactly the same as the one she gave to Zhao Meir, but a professional can find out upon closer inspection that this bracelet has obvious traces of machine imitation manufacturing, the details of the petals are obviously rough, and even the quality of the gold is strange.
Shu Yao put the nightgown on the shelf and replied with her head down: [Don't even mention 200,000 yuan, even 200 yuan isn't worth it.]
Zhao Tiantian suddenly realized: [So, your work has been copied?]
Shu Yao: [It should be.]
This is not uncommon in any circle, and Shu Yao is not surprised.
Zhao Tiantian: [No wonder, this bracelet has been so popular lately, I'm sure a lot of businesses are trying to get a piece of the action. What are you going to do?]
Shu Yao: [I don’t know either. Let me think about it.]
The water flowed down and the bathroom was steaming.
While taking a shower, Shu Yao's thoughts were completely occupied by the sudden fake bracelet. After thinking about it, she decided that if it was sold in large quantities, the biggest channel would still be shopping websites.
She hurriedly wiped herself dry with a towel, picked up the phone beside her, typed in "same style as Zhao Mei'er", and immediately found a store selling counterfeit bracelets, called "Ruyu Jewelry Flagship Store". The machine-made filigree inlaid bracelet in the picture was exactly made according to the bracelet she gave to Zhao Mei'er.
Although they are crudely made and lack aesthetic appeal, to an outsider, at first glance, they don't seem to have much of a difference.
Thanks to the popularity on the Internet and the low cost and high output of machine production, the total sales of this imitation bracelet have reached more than 10,000 pieces in just a few days.
There are also over 4,000 reviews. Apart from a few negative comments complaining about the lack of refinement and rough details, most of them say "What else can you ask for a bicycle at this price?" and "Excellent quality and low price, very good!"
As of now, the pure handmade filigree inlay of Yinyuan Studio can be said to be the best in the country, but few people knew about it before. Recently, as the popularity has risen, all kinds of weird things have emerged.
If it is not controlled, it will inevitably become more and more rampant.
Shu Yao frowned, looking at her phone while reaching out to grab the nightgown on the shelf next to her, completely unaware of a towel dropped on the floor.
Shu Yao stepped on a corner with his left foot and tripped with his right foot, and fell forward.
"ah--"
She instinctively let out a soft cry, supported herself on the edge of the bathtub with her right hand, and her cell phone fell to the ground with a "bang".
Almost the next second, there was a knock on the bathroom door.
"What's wrong?" Shen Ye's tone sounded anxious, as if he was about to push the door open and walk in.
Shu Yao landed on her knees, but her right ankle hurt the most, probably twisted. She looked down at her nearly naked body, her rationality taking over, and she immediately stopped him: "Don't come in, I'm not wearing any clothes."
Shen Ye asked again: "Where did you fall?"
"I think I twisted my ankle."
As he finished speaking, with a "click", the bathroom light was turned off from the outside, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.
Shen Ye pushed the door open and walked in.
Even the bedroom was dark.
The curtains in the bathroom were drawn, and a little moonlight shone in through the gap, which was extremely weak. After Shen Ye adjusted to the darkness, he vaguely saw an outline.
He was familiar with the structure of the bathroom and quickly squatted in front of her.
Even though she knew he couldn't see clearly, just like she couldn't see his face clearly at the moment, Shu Yao still instinctively raised her hands to cover her chest.
Shen Ye's hands passed under her body and picked her up easily.
Although there was occasional physical contact between them, such as him holding her hand and hugging her waist, this time, the touch without any clothing blocking it still made her heart beat fast.
Even though she could sense that he was being very gentlemanly, clenching his fists and not touching her directly with his palms, Shu Yao could still clearly feel the touch of his arms against her back and knees.
There seemed to be two balls of fire in those two places.
It made Shu Yao feel hot all over.
It was only a dozen steps from the bathroom to the bed, and he walked very quickly, but to Yu Shuyao, it felt like more than ten days had passed.
After he put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt, Shu Yao finally came back to life from the fire.
She sat against the headboard, curled up into a ball, and pulled the quilt to the top, leaving only her head exposed: "Okay."
Only then did Shen Ye turn on the light and see her red face clearly.
In the past, the most she would get is red ears, but this time it was unusual. If she hadn't known she was injured, according to Chen Ye's personality, he would have teased her a little.
But now, there was only worry on his face.
"Which foot is sprained?"
Shu Yao hesitated and stretched his right foot out from under the quilt.
Shen Ye looked down and saw that he was slightly swollen.
He went downstairs to get an ice pack, sat on the edge of the bed, and put the ice pack on it.
Shu Yao instinctively shrank because of the cold, but he reached out and pressed the instep of her foot.
This is what it feels like to be in the world of ice and fire.
Shen Ye asked seriously, "Did you fall anywhere else?"
"No more." Shu Yao slowly got used to it and murmured, "Um... please go get me my nightgown."
Chen Ye obediently went into the bathroom. After a while, he not only took out a nightgown, but also put a light pink underwear on the nightgown.
"..." Shu Yao's throat felt like a walnut was stuck, and he spoke with difficulty, "I want a nightgown, the one I've worn."
"Oh." Chen Ye casually threw the underwear aside and handed her the nightgown. "Do you want a new one?"
"No, I don't wear underwear to bed."
“…”
This sounds a bit strange.
Shu Yao added, in a "health science" manner, "What I mean is that most girls don't wear underwear when they sleep. Wearing underwear is not good for the body."
“Yeah.” Shen Ye leaned over and touched the ice pack, “You put it on first, I’ll come in later.”
"good."
Watching him leave the room, Shu Yao relaxed completely.
She pulled down the quilt and put her nightgown on her head, but halfway through, she suddenly remembered something.
That's not right.
Can’t he see? How does he know she’s not wearing any underwear???
*
Chen Ye still called the Chen family's private doctor to come over. Although Shu Yao's ankle was not seriously injured, he would definitely not be able to get out of bed by himself in the next few days.
From the moment he packed the ice pack and covered her with the quilt, to the moment he lifted the quilt and went to bed, Shu Yao hadn't spoken to him the whole time. She huddled beside him with the quilt covering her face, like a silkworm chrysalis, demonstrating the word autism with her body.
Shen Ye leaned against the head of the bed and poked her back with amusement: "What are you angry about?"
Three muffled words came out from the silkworm chrysalis: "I'm out of breath."
"Are you still not angry?" Chen Ye pulled the quilt off and tapped her forehead. "There are six big words clearly written on it: Don't talk to me."
"I'm not angry, I'm just a little embarrassed." Shu Yao pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and didn't dare to look at him. "Did you just...see it?"
"What did you see?"
"Well..." Shu Yao's voice became softer and softer, "If you didn't see it, how do you know I wasn't wearing any underwear?"
"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
"Of course it's true." Shu Yao pulled at the quilt, his eyes wet.
Shen Ye cleared his throat and said frankly: “I can’t see clearly, but I’m not blind.”
"..." Shu Yao's right leg couldn't bear the force, but he still stubbornly used his healthy left leg to kick him through the quilt.
"Hiss—" Chen Ye reached out and pressed her left calf, "You don't want this leg anymore?"
Shu Yao pulled the quilt over his head and said nothing.
Due to his personality, Shu Yao was not used to being in close contact with others. When he was in college, the bathrooms were shared, and Shu Yao had to prepare himself mentally for many days before he reluctantly accepted it.
What's more, the other party is a man.
Although this man is strictly speaking her husband.
The quilt was so stuffy that it felt suffocating. Shu Yao pulled it off again and looked at the face so close to her. She said softly, "Actually, you're dreaming now. Do you believe it?"
"Xin, I'll search for the Zhou Gong's Dream Interpretation tomorrow to find out what it means to dream of a silkworm pupa."
Shu Yao rolled her eyes at him speechlessly.
Chen Ye laughed, leaned against her side, and suggested seriously: "Actually, there is another way."
Shu Yao:?
Shen Ye grabbed her hand and placed it on the hem of his pajamas.
His voice slowly and leisurely seduced her: "Take it off and let you see it again."
Shu Yao blinked, clutched the hem of her clothes, and felt restless inside.
She gently raised her left hand, revealing her slender waist. She concentrated her mind and pulled her clothes up a little, revealing her abdominal muscles faintly.
But Shen Ye suddenly pulled away.
"Oh, no." He straightened the hem of his pajamas with one hand, thinking, "It's not good to have a name without a status."
Shu Yao choked, his mouth rushing to the front of his head: "...The other ten nameless and unranked ones are all here to see."
"Oh?" Shen Ye glanced at her and gave a light comment, "So why do those men who don't abide by male ethics stand ahead of me?"
Shu Yao: “…”
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