CFJTM Chapter 20. Beat green tea with white lotus

Han Cheng couldn’t contain himself and lowered his head to hide his grin.

Yan Jiayu: …

Yan Jiayu struggled to maintain the smile on her face. “It’s not that I won’t, but I used to rely too much on him.”

“That’s true.” Shen Qingshu moved a whole crab to his plate, “So you need to become independent. Come and deshell one yourself.”

Yan Jiayu didn’t expect him to be like this. He sat awkwardly for a moment. But his smile soon returned, “Xiao Shen, are you angry?”

“What’s there to be angry about?” Shen Qingshu said casually. “It’s not my business if a grown man is not independent. I’m not your parents. Why should I be angry?”

Who’s talking about independence!

“Really? I thought you were angry because you heard me say that xiao Chen had been desheeling me crabs for years.”

“Of course not,” Shen Qingshu said with a smile. “He also gives up his seat to the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled when on the bus. I can be understanding when he cares for the vulnerable groups in society.”

Yan Jiayu: …

“It’s different.” Yan Jiayu’s tone was not as gentle as before. “Xiao Shen, if you’re angry. Just say it, there’s no need to indirectly scold me like this.”

Shen Qingshu was shocked. He widened his eyes in disbelief. “Me? I’m indirectly scolding you? You’re overthinking things, I don’t indirectly scold people. I always ask people straight on, ‘Do you want face’?”

“Of course, this isn’t directed at you. I’m just giving you an analogy. Of course I know you want face. I also know you’re not a shameless person. I’m just casually saying an example.”

Please support the translator on pawprintpathtranslations and help click on some ads?

“But you’re really strange. Why do you always say I’m angry? Do you want me to be angry? But why should I be angry? Angry at you not liking to eat crabs, yet let Han Cheng deshell them for you. Then not treating him as a person? Angry that you’re so old and not independent? Or angry that you framed me for scolding you?”

“I’m not such a fussy person. Don’t worry. Although you are weak, calculating and not independent, I won’t mind. I just finished drawing a picture of the Virgin Mary recently and now I’m still bathed in the light of her benovelence, so I can understand as long as it’s not murder and arson.”

Yan Jiayu: …

Yan Jiayu had never seen such a person before, and his eyes turned red for a moment. “I didn’t. I just told him to deshell a crab. Even if you aren’t willing, how can you say that about me?”

Shen Qingshu looked innocent. “What’s the matter with you? Are you angry with me? Okay It’s all my fault. Don’t do this.”

As he spoke, one by one his tears pattered down, like crystal drops.

He turned to look at Han Cheng with tears on his eyelashes. “Was it my fault? I just thought he didn’t like eating crab. He survived without eating for several years abroad. It can be seen that he doesn’t like it. Why bother you as soon as he comes back? Isn’t it hard for you to deshell crabs? By being too considerate of you, am I hurting him? I’m wrong. Next time I can’t be so considerate of you.”

Yan Jiayu: ???

Yan Jiayu looked at him in shock. Unexpectedly, he just made his eyes red. The opponent cried directly! And framed him!

This white lotus!!!

He pretends to be the most innocent white lotus!!

Yan Jiayu also wanted to cry. He clearly didn’t mean that! Why isn’t he understanding of Han Cheng!! Why didn’t he like crabs!!

Yan Jiayu is so angry that he gnashed his teeth and hates that he can’t directly burst into tears!

Han Cheng was shocked by Shen Qingshu’s poor little white flower act. If he didn’t know what his nature was, he would doubt that Shen Qingshu was a real white lotus who easily shed tears.

“It’s alright. It’s not your fault. Why are you crying?” He coaxed softly, and drew a tissue out to wipe Shen Qingshu’s tears.

Seeing this, Wu Yang immediately answered, “Yes, Xiao Shen, don’t cry. Jiayu doesn’t mean that. How can he blame you? Jiayu, you don’t blame Xiao Shen, do you?”

Yan Jiayu:… It would be strange if he didn’t blame him. So annoying!

Where the hell did this white lotus come from! Where’s his root? He must pull out the roots of this white lotus! Make him unable to speak lotus language again! Dispel his lotus spirit!

“Of course not.” Yan Jiayu smiled. “I thought he blamed me.”

“Oh, it’s all a misunderstanding.” Wu Yang reconciled, “Xiao Shen, you hear that. Jiayu doesn’t blame you. Don’t cry.”

Shen Qingshu sniffed his nose twice and gave a weak “Um”.

Han Cheng almost didn’t laugh out loud and continued to help him gently wipe his tears.

“I want to eat crabs,” Shen Qingshu whispered.

“OK,” Han Cheng said with a smile, “I’ll deshell another one for you.”

“Little brother Shen, you are not independent.” Yan Jiayu said.

“He told me I don’t need to be independent.” Shen Qingshu looked at Han Cheng.

Han Cheng smiled and pinched his face. “That’s not necessary. You can be independent when I’m away.”

Shen Qingshu turned to see Yan Jiayu. “He won’t let me be independent.”

Yan Jiayu: !!!

“Don’t you have your own opinion?”

“I’m afraid he’ll feel uncomfortable,” Shen Qingshu said softly. “I just told you. I’m very considerate of him, so if he doesn’t like it, I won’t do it.”

“Then you’re really too nice.”

“He said I’m too nice to you.” Shen Qingshu turned his head and said to Han Cheng.

“It’s all right,” Han Cheng said in a gentle voice. “I’m nice to you too. I’ll prepare the crab for you now.”

Shen Qingshu nodded and turned to look at Yan Jiayu. “He said he also wanted to be nice to me. We should be nice to each other.”

Yan Jiayu almost exploded. “Really? Why don’t you deshell him a crab? You just move your mouth and do nothing with your hands.”

Shen Qingshu turned his head. Before he could say anything, Han Cheng stuffed the crab meat into his mouth. “Focus on having a good meal. I don’t eat crabs. They’re all for you.”

Shen Qingshu chewed the crab meat in his mouth, ate it slowly, and then said, “Let me peel you some shrimp.”

He took a shrimp, carefully peeled off the shell, dipped it in the sauce and fed it to Han Cheng’s mouth, “Here.”

Han Cheng was flattered and silently opened his mouth.

Shen Qingshu bent his eyes with anticipation, “Is it delicious?”

“Delicious.”

“Are the ones I peel for you better than the ones you peel yourself?”

Han Cheng nodded, “Definitely.”

“Then I’ll peel another one for you.”

Han Cheng:… This is really a rare benefit.

Wu Yang and Yin Mingyao were stunned. They didn’t expect this meal to develop like this.

Yin Mingyao bowed his head and sent a wechat to his friend: [What do you think of Lao Han’s little boyfriend?]

Wu Yang: [He’s so fcking sweet, lovely, adorable and beautiful. I like him. Where did Lao Han find him? Do you think he has a brother? I want to be introduced.]

Yin Mingyao: …

Yin Mingyao silently looked at his covetous friend who ate dog food and thought it was a waste this guy is gay, he’s as dense as a straight man.

While thinking this, he saw that Shen Qingshu fed Han Cheng another white boiled shrimp, and then turned his head and asked Yan Jiayu innocently, “Brother Jiayu, did I do it right? Thank you for reminding me just now. You are very kind.”

Please support the translator on pawprintpathtranslations and help click on some ads?

Yan Jiayu: …

Yan Jiayu stood up and walked silently to the bathroom.

Can’t eat this meal. I’m about to vomit!

Shen Qingshu watched him leave his seat. Gace an “Ah” and asked Han Cheng, “Where is he going? Did I do something wrong again? Is he angry?”

Yan Jiayu almost tripped over.

“I’m not angry!” he said angrily.

Shen Qingshu nodded and looked at Han Cheng. “He’s not angry. That’s good. Almost scared me to death.”

You’re probably scaring him to death.

Han Cheng looks at Shen Qingshu, who looks pure and weak with a small white face. He’s really a talent!

Yin Mingyao couldn’t help looking at Shen Qingshu and gently shook his head. It’s really hard to judge. The child’s face is very tender and his methods are very deep. Yan Jiayu couldn’t get the advantage after so many rounds. Awesome!

The author has something to say:

Qingqing: My crying scenes are not bad.

Qingqing: Why do you have to compare your acting skills with actors? Why can’t you be rational?

Yan Jiayu: I hate you!

Yan Jiayu: Professionals are not allowed to participate!

[small theater]

Wu Yang: So sweet. I like it!

Han Cheng: Say it again!

Wu Yang: I said your dog food is too sweet. I like it!

Han Cheng: Then eat more and be full~

Previous Chapter < Project Page > Next Chapter