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Shen Qingshu was caught off guard by his question.
He blinked unnaturally and said vaguely: “Ge, why are you asking this?”
“How can I not care when you’re crying like this for someone else late at night? Who is this? Your friend?”
Shen Qingshu shook his head.
“That is…”
Shen Qingshu felt a little embarrassed, but he wasn’t used to lying to him, so he had to whisper, “I like him.”
Shen Qingjian:! ! !
Shen Qingjian looked at his brother in shock, “You what?”
“I like him.” Shen Qingshu said, timidly raising his eyelids to look at his ge.
When he was in Han Cheng’s world, he had no relatives. Although it was hard, it saved him the trouble of confronting his family. Now he is back again and can’t help feeling a little nervous when talking about his sexual orientation and the person he likes.
Shen Qingjian couldn’t believe it, “You like men?”
Shen Qingshu nodded silently.
“And a man I’ve never seen before and don’t know what he looks like?”
Shen Qingshu: …You may never see him.
“When did you start liking him?” Shen Qingjian was really puzzled.
He is five years older than Shen Qingshu. It can be said that he has watched his didi grow up. He knows Shen Qingshu’s circle of friends very well, but he has never seen him like any boy.
“From the entertainment industry?”
Shen Qingshu shook his head, “He is not from the entertainment industry.”
“Who is he?”
“The general Manager of a company.”
Shen Qingjian understood that he must be a capitalist who appeared out of nowhere, took a fancy to his didi because he was young, innocent and handsome and seduced his didi.
What a bastard!
No, a 25-year-old general manager of a company?
“25 years old?” Shen Qingjian asked uncertainly.
“Hmm…” Shen Qingshu hesitated, “At 25, he should still be a director, not a general manager.”
Shen Qingjian: …
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“Baby, you know there’s still a gap between a director and a general manager, right?”
“Although he is a director now, he will be the general manager when he turns 30.”
Shen Qingjian chuckled, “Did he tell you that? He’s quite good at painting a rosy picture for you, and the rosy picture he painted is quite grand.”
It’s just to fool his naive didi.
“It’s true.” Shen Qingshu said helplessly. Han Cheng really became the general manager at the age of 30. Since his ge was promoted, he was promoted too.
Shen Qingjian didn’t argue with him, he just asked him, “What’s his name?”
“Han Cheng.” Shen Qingshu approached him and asked expectantly, “Ge, have you heard of this name?”
Shen Qingjian thought about it seriously and shook his head, “No.”
Shen Qingshu instantly felt lost and his shoulders slumped.
“When did you two meet?”
“This year.”
“How long have you known each other?”
Shen Qingshu: …How should he answer this? About 70 years.
“It’s been quite a long time.”
Shen Qingjian laughed and thought to himself, even if it started from January 1st this year, it would only be less than ten months, which is also considered a long time?
“Does he like you?” he continued to ask.
“He likes me! He likes me very much!” Shen Qingshu said without hesitation.
“Really?”
“Um.”
Shen Qingjian sighed in his heart and touched his didi’s head. He was really stupid to believe it.
“Really? Then ask him to come out and meet me another day.”
Shen Qingshu’s mood immediately dropped, “He can’t meet you.”
“Why?”
“He’s not here.”
Shen Qingshu lowered his head to look at Shen Qingjian’s drawing. His ge’s art skills were very good, but unfortunately he had never seen Han Cheng, so he didn’t know what Han Cheng looked like, and naturally he couldn’t draw him.
“I can’t find him.” Shen Qingshu’s voice was low, a little nasal, and contained a faint cry. “That’s why I want to draw him, so that I can have something to think about.”
Shen Qingjian was a little confused by what he said, “Where did he go? Did he go abroad?”
Shen Qingshu shook his head.
“What’s going on? Doesn’t he like you? Why did he make it so that you can’t find him? Is this also called liking you?”
“You don’t understand.” Shen Qingshu retorted, “He doesn’t want to either.”
“Then can you explain it more clearly so that I can understand?” Shen Qingjian patiently asked.
He always has infinite patience and tolerance towards his didi who is much younger than him. Even though Shen Qingshu has grown up and is an adult now, Shen Qingjian still treats him like a child and speaks to him in a coaxing tone.
Shen Qingshu listened to his gentle tone, and the sadness that had been pent up in his heart for a day came like a rising tide, knocking hard on his heart, which was already grieving because Han Cheng was no longer in this world.
He looked at his ge and thought that if it was him, it would not matter even if he told him that he transmigrated into a novel. He would definitely believe him and understand him.
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His ge has always loved himself the most, so this time, he will definitely stand by his side.
“I…” Shen Qingshu looked at him, opened his mouth, closed it again, and finally said firmly, “Ge, I can explain it to you clearly, but you must believe me, believe every word I say, okay?”
Shen Qingjian nodded, “I promise.”
“You can’t doubt me.”
“No way.”
Shen Qingshu then pursed his lips and told everything about his experience of transmigrating into a novel.
Of course, he did not say the events right after he transmigrated, nor did he dare to say that he drove with Han Cheng as soon as he transmigrated. He tactfully modified the beginning, starting from the fact that he and Han Cheng lived together, saying that he tranmigrated to another time and space, and that Han Cheng took good care of him.
Shen Qingjian listened quietly, and the more he listened, the more serious his concentration. In the end, his whole expression couldn’t help but become a little more heavy.
“I didn’t lie to you.” Shen Qingshu said obediently, “I never lie to you, so I don’t want to make up any other excuses to lie to you now. I told you the truth now, you must believe me.”
Shen Qingjian looked at his anxious expression, and suddenly remembered what Shen Qingshu had asked him last night in the hospital, “Is the richest man here really not called Han?”
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