Rage (6)
Comic exhibition on Tuesday, Chen Yu returns on Monday. Song Shu had a rather dull weekend. Although he decided to secretly take a look at whether Gu Yu looked exactly like his wife Chen Yu, Song Shu actually already had the answer in his mind.
——How can there be two people who look exactly the same? It's probably just a matter of makeup and angle.
Song Shu gave a definition and replied to Gu Yu.
Squirrel is sleepy: OK^^
After replying, Song Shu no longer took the matter to heart and continued to post on Weibo.
Song Shu's drawing speed is pretty good. Because most of his drawings are Q-version and the style and interactions are cute, he accumulated fans quickly and soon partners contacted him to ask him to draw some works.
The price offered by the partner was slightly higher than the market price. Song Shu wanted to take it, but when he thought about the fact that he would have to go back to work and study for postgraduate entrance exams, he felt discouraged and rejected the partner's invitation.
Besides, Song Shu wasn't actually short of money now that he didn't have to hang out with his bad friends. Song Chen transferred tens of thousands of yuan to him after he went back last night, so he had even less need for money. So Song Shu refused very readily.
Song Shu didn't have to go to work on the weekend and his cold was almost healed. He was thinking about whether to sleep on the sofa for another night. The doorbell rang and it was Song Chen.
Song Shu was still thinking about the bowl of noodles last night. He blinked and asked, "Brother, why are you here again?"
This sentence was not pleasant to hear, but Song Chen was too lazy to argue with Song Shu. He slightly turned sideways, and several special assistants carried different bags and quickly sorted the spare vegetables, meat, fruits, seasonings and drinks into the refrigerator. Before leaving, they politely nodded to Song Shu and apologized: "Sorry for disturbing you."
Song Shu, who was wearing squirrel pajamas, then realized, Damn, Song Chen wouldn't want to come to my place to cook every day, right?
…
Song Shu guessed right.
While sitting on the sofa eating fruit, he popped his head to look into the kitchen in a somewhat unbelievable way. But when Song Chen looked over, he immediately lowered his head, just like the mole in the game Whack-a-Mole.
"Why did Song Chen suddenly think of coming to cook for me?"
555: [Didn’t you say several times yesterday that you can’t cook? He might think that was a hint from you.]
Song Shu: "??? What?"
555 also found it outrageous. It felt that the emotional line was about to run wildly in an unexpected way and in an unexpected direction.
Song Shu swallowed the apple in his mouth and looked at the silent 555, "...Why are you carrying a camera again?"
I am exercising.
"Hahaha, you are really self-disciplined."
【Uh-huh. 】
"…Hmm what?"
Song Shu pinched the apple in her hand and said angrily: "Do you think I will say that again! What dark history of mine are you trying to take pictures of again!"
555 Innocent: [It is better to be prepared. 】
It's better to be prepared, you big head ghost! Where does the emergency come from!
Song Shu was no longer calm, "Tell me, is Chen Yu a man?"
【I have no idea. 】
Song Shu wanted to continue to interrogate 555, but Song Chen had already prepared the meal. He swallowed the last bite of the apple and said, "I will let you go for now."
Song Chen prepared a very homely meal of three dishes and a soup. Song Shu enjoyed the meal very much, but after finishing it he became hesitant.
Because Song Chen was already very hard at work, there was really no need for him to come over on weekends to cook for a useless little guy like him. When Song Chen was cleaning up the dishes, Song Shu also stood up and followed behind him like a little tail.
"Brother, will you come over to cook in the future?"
Song Chen was sorting the dishes and putting them into the dishwasher. Hearing this, he said calmly, "Not necessarily."
It turns out that I don’t come here every day.
Song Shu breathed a sigh of relief, "Yeah. Brother, you are so busy with work, so you don't have to worry about me too much. I can eat well by myself."
"Order takeout?"
Song Chen's tone was very light and sounded very oppressive, but Song Shu was already used to his way of speaking. He knew that Song Chen was just a paper tiger and would not do anything excessive to him, so he became more and more aggressive.
"Look, I eat with you at the company all week, and only eat a little takeout on weekends. It's not unhealthy, right?"
Song Chen was washing his hands. His fingers were long and perfect, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, which perfectly matched his thug temperament.
He didn't say anything good or bad about Song Shu's sophistry. Instead, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Want to go back to work?"
Song Shu: “…”
no!!!
Song Shu was depressed because of being defeated, and Song Chen felt a little happy for no reason, "Then come back to work on Monday."
The two brothers came out of the kitchen one after another. The balcony door was not closed. A breeze blew by, and they could smell the light fragrance of Song Chen.
Song Shu thought of the shower gel he had opened last night, and couldn't help but say, "The shower gel is very useful. Brother, you have a good taste."
No matter how depressed I am, I can't escape from work, so I have to flatter my "boss" more.
Song Shu continued to praise him, not noticing that Song Chen's back was a little stiff and his ears were a little red.
The two walked into the living room, and Song Chen drank a sip of water to cover up his mistake. After a while, he finally remembered the purpose of coming here today.
Song Chen frowned and looked around the living room, "Do you find it strange that you live here?"
"Ah?" Song Shu's orange-yellow hair had a question mark on it, "What's strange?"
Song Chen didn't come to Song Shu's house often, but every time he came, he felt very uncomfortable, as if he was being watched. Perhaps out of personal intuition, he felt that he should remind Song Shu of this matter.
Song Chen didn't continue speaking, Song Shu had already completed his words, "If you say it feels strange, then it does feel strange sometimes."
It sounded like a bunch of nonsense, but Song Shu really couldn't describe the feeling. The more he thought about him, the colder his back felt. Damn, he might have met a ghost.
Song Chen glanced at the wall clock. He had a meeting in the afternoon. "I'll come see you in the evening."
The topic ended, and Song Shu had no choice but to send Song Chen out. Seeing Song Chen in a hurry, he thought of Song Yinxing and felt a little distressed, "Brother, you really don't have to cook for me anymore..."
Song Chen was impatient, "Stop talking nonsense."
With a bang, the door closed.
Although he was scolded, Song Shu was a little touched and thought that this was probably what a brother was.
The next second, I received a message from Song Chen.
Cold-Faced Hell King: [Don’t forget to come back to work on Monday.]
Song Shu: “…”
I have never hesitated to assume the worst of others.jpg
Damn it! Song Chen just came to see if his cold was healed! !
…
"Tell me quickly, is Chen Yu a boy or a girl?"
Song Shu really couldn't stand it anymore. It was fine when he was watching anime, without having to guess too much. But once Gu Chuyue didn't watch it with him, guesses about Chen Yu's gender kept flooding into his mind.
555 helpless: [I really don’t know. ]
"Then how did you know in the last world?"
[You are talking nonsense. In the last world, you fell into Alice's trap four times! I am stupid and I don't remember it.]
Song Shu, who had no memory of it at all: "..."
"What should I do then? QAQ"
Song Shu felt very uncomfortable, "I can't even eat without knowing his gender."
[Just now I saw you eating very happily. ]
Song Shu ignored 555's words and decided to send a message to Chen Yu to say hello. He clicked on Chen Yu's dialog box and found that Chen Yu had actually posted a circle of friends.
Shen: [Business trip ended early, and I’m back.]
The accompanying picture is a shadow under a street light. It is very blurry and it is impossible to tell whether it is a boy or a girl.
Song Shu enlarged the picture, 555: [Even if I enlarge it, I can't see if there is a chirp, so I'll give up. ]
Song Shu: “…Hehe.”
Song Shu closed the Moments and then noticed the content in the Moments. It ended early? ? So it came back in the next two days?
Song Shu clicked into the Moments again and rubbed his eyes.
Damn, I'm back today.
Oh my god.
Is the mystery of gender finally being solved?
Song Shu couldn't help but bite her fingers. Damn, what if it was a boy?
555 sighed: [You have to complete the mission regardless of whether you are a man or a woman. Why don’t you adjust your goal to completing the mission? ]
"You're right, but that's my wife."
555 picked up the camera: [Then I will continue to exercise. ]
Song Shu gave a fake smile and raised his middle finger: "I wish you can get eight-pack abs soon."
…
Song Shu still couldn't hold it in and sent two messages to Shen Yu.
Beware of the Chirp Balancing Principle: [Are you back?]
[Where are we?]
After five minutes without a reply, Song Shu received a message from Song Chen instead.
Cold-Faced King of Hell: [I have arranged a housekeeper to come to your house]
Song Shu was confused. What housekeeping? His house wasn't dirty. The moment he finished thinking, the doorbell rang.
Coming so fast?
Song Shu put on her cotton slippers and went to open the door.
Before opening the door, Song Shu had no other thoughts at all. He thought it was the housekeeper hired by Song Chen, so he opened the door without any guard, until he saw a particularly familiar face, he was stunned.
The face in front of me looked familiar. But it was not right to say familiar, because it was the wrong gender.
The young man was very tall, looking a head taller than Song Shu, with a body between a man and a teenager. He was not simply thin or strong. His simple white T-shirt was slightly wet, revealing the outline of his firm but not exaggerated abdominal muscles.
The handsome and gentle face always reminded Song Shu of a white-skinned, black-bellied monster in the game he used to play.
A man suddenly appeared at the door of her house. Song Shu's first reaction was panic. Her second reaction was "Where is the security guard?"
The third reaction was to hurriedly close the door.
Song Shu closed the door to escape from reality, because the person in front of him looked too much like Shen Yu!!!
A bad premonition almost immediately emerged - ahhhhh fuck, his wife has become a male wife again! !
Maybe he was mentally prepared, Song Shu at least didn't feel dizzy, and just wanted to wash his eyes quickly.
Ahhh fucking Shen Yu isn't ugly but what he wants is Shen Yu ahhhh
Song Shu's inner scream was deafening, and 555 was also disturbed: [Calm down, calm down. ]
"How can you ask me to calm down! It's another fucking man! And a man at that!"
Song Shu's screams and 555's persuasion were mixed together, and his brain was in a mess.
Song Shu's expression changed quickly and he closed the door even faster, but the door was held tightly by someone.
Chen Yu seemed a little puzzled. After a while, he reacted and said awkwardly, "Sorry, I know this is embarrassing after a breakup, but I really have no place to go..."
Song Shu, who was almost going crazy, caught the key words, what? Break up?
"separate?"
Chen Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Well, we broke up a long time ago. I came back just to get some things this time. I'm sorry to scare you."
Song Shu was brainstorming, and Chen Yu looked very sincere. His red lips and curled eyelashes vaguely resembled his wife Chen Yu.
Ahhh what do you mean I feel pity for you!
Ahhh no, this fucking person is a man!
With such polarized thoughts, Song Shu let Chen Yu in without thinking clearly.
The moment Song Shu closed the door, he felt uncomfortable all over. After thinking about it, he decided to open the door. Then he thought that if the door was open, Ellis could still kiss him forcefully, so he opened the door wider.
Calm down! ! A society ruled by law! Shen Yu certainly can't do anything to him.
While Chen Yu was packing his things, Song Shu kept a safe distance from him.
Chen Yu's temperament was as gentle as a little white flower, and he looked non-threatening. When he was packing up, he diligently helped Song Shu put other things in place, cleaned the living room, and watered the green plants in the living room.
After this series of operations, Song Shu began to doubt whether Chen Yu was the housekeeper hired by Song Chen for him.
While packing, Chen Yu reported to Song Shu, "I am on a business trip this time to follow a project, looking for raw materials for perfume..."
Chen Yu's voice was very gentle, just like him, calm and gentle, which could easily calm people's mood. In addition, he controlled the distance very well, and he and Song Shu got along like friends, so Song Shu's complicated mood gradually calmed down.
After Chen Yu packed up his things, Song Shu did not plan to follow him out, but stood there and said hesitantly: "You...are we really breaking up?"
"Um."
Chen Yu seemed very open about this matter and said gently: "Break up peacefully."
No wonder there are no photos in the album, no wonder there are no chat records.
Song Shu finally fucking understood. He accepted it very quickly, his expression relaxed as if he had put down a huge mountain that he had been carrying for a long time.
"Well, bye."
This sentence was a bit ruthless. After all, he was her ex-boyfriend, but Song Shu said it in a very relaxed and soothing manner, as if she had never taken the person in front of her to heart.
As if hurt by Song Shu's attitude, Shen Yu forced a smile and repeated, "Well, bye."
Bang, the door closed.
Song Shu was almost throwing a tantrum. He had another wife! Another wife! And it turned out to be a man! A man!!
Song Shu threw a set of military boxing at the air like crazy, "555, I hate you, don't ever say you're from the second dimension again, I feel ashamed for you!"
555: [.]
[Oh, so what if he's a man? You guys broke up, and you won't be bullied. ]
Song Shu's teeth itched, "What do you know? This is a huge blow to my heart."
[There is no wife in Wife Cake, but at least there is a male wife in the game. 】
"I'll give it to you. I'll give it all to you."
Song Shu was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. He was really sad, but no one could understand his sadness.
555 only told him to complete the task. It turned out that AIs are all ruthless capitalists.
555 who accidentally heard Song Shu's inner voice: [……]
Song Shu hugged the pillow and sobbed. Just then, Gu Chuyue called him again and asked him to watch anime. He once again refused in despair.
Beware of the Chi Chi balancing principle: [I’m not in the mood, forget it today]
Bad Current Charge: [What's wrong?]
After that, another call came in.
Song Shu didn't want to type, so he just answered the call. But he didn't notice it was a video call.
The call happened to be made after class, and Gu Chuyue was walking together with his roommate. In fact, he didn't want to make a video call, he just pressed the wrong button. Just as he was about to hang up, Song Shu answered.
The moment the call was connected, Gu Chuyue was also stunned.
"Hello?"
In the video, Song Shu's nose tip and eyes were red, there were some tears accumulated in his eyes, and his tightly pursed lips were also bright red. He didn't seem to realize that this was a video. His delicate and fair face moved closer, almost filling the entire phone screen.
Bang, bang, bang…
His heartbeat was out of order, and Gu Chuyue's breathing quickened. He vaguely heard the shocked gasps of the people beside him, and quickly minimized the screen, stammering, "Hey...what's wrong with you?"
The voice is hoarse and the ending tone is a bit floating.
Gu Chuyue's roommate couldn't hold back after just one glimpse of her. He said to Gu Chuyue, "Fuck, how come your partner is so good-looking??!!"
"Fuck, flowers are stuck in cow dung!"
I am afraid that my brother will not do well, and I am also afraid that my brother will drive a Land Rover. The voices of jealousy and booing were endless, and Gu Chuyue's face became hotter and hotter. His mind was full of the pitiful look that Song Shu had just given him. He pushed his hand against the booing roommate and cursed in a low voice: "Go to hell!"
Then he quickly walked to a quiet place and called Song Shu.
Song Shu had been trying to calm down and not speak, so Gu Chuyue couldn't help but whisper again: "What's wrong with you?"
Song Shu held back her tears and was startled by his voice, "Speak normally."
Gu Chuyue: “…”
Gu Chuyue felt guilty that his bad intentions towards Song Shu had been exposed. He touched his ear and whispered, "What's wrong with you?"
Song Shu didn't know what to say, and he wanted to gloss over it, but Gu Chuyue kept asking questions.
When I asked him more, he didn't feel sad anymore, just impatient. He replied, "No, it's just that the person I like doesn't like me."
At that moment, Gu Chuyue felt as if someone had cut a hole in his heart with a knife, and his face turned pale.
"What?"
Didn't hear clearly? Song Shu was puzzled, "It's just that my goddess doesn't like me."
The call was hung up immediately.
Song Shu: “???”
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