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Chapter 108
The atmosphere in the room became a little embarrassing because of the entry and exit of Zhen Meili.
Jian Shiwu originally thought it was nothing, but he also noticed how outrageous his posture was. He placed his hand on Shen Cheng's chest, and the touch of his palm felt the firmness of the perennial fitness, which was different from his own, full of explosive power, he couldn't help but move it around.
Shen Cheng's eyes darkened: "Do you really want to continue?"
One word woke up the dreamer
Jane Shiwu bounced away as if he had been electrocuted, his face flushed red: "I don't want to!"
Shen Cheng gave him a deep look, although Jian Shiwu blushed, but the man standing opposite him, aside to the slightly messy clothes, looked calm, he took two steps closer, returned the phone to Jane Shiwu's hand, looked at the young man in front of him with a gentle gaze, whispered and asked: "Auntie asked if you want to eat fruit."
Jian Shiwu: "Ah...oh oh, eat, eat."
Shen Cheng hooked his lips and just stood up straight and said, "I see, you continue."
From the beginning to the end, Juan Shiwu said not to look, and Shen Cheng really did not glance at the phone screen. He just glanced at the air conditioner when he was leaving, and found that the temperature was a little too low. He used the remote control to raise the temperature a few degrees.
Jian Shiwu looked at the door being closed, and was stunned for a few seconds, then turned on the phone and saw the photo he took. The young man in the photo had a clean look and didn't really show much, but remembering that Shen Cheng had helped him hold his clothes, she hesitated for half a second before choosing to go back to the table and take a new photo and send it to Lui Heng.
Lui Heng took a look at it and said, "Tsk, how many people are going to die of jealousy, the skin looks good even without makeup."
Jian said half-jokingly, "Don't you still have to rely on this face to make money for you?"
Lui Heng was happy.
His Weibo has always been managed by Lui Heng, this time after Lui Heng posted the Weibo, Jian Shiwu also logged into the account ready to see, before his Weibo was not read by many people, but this time messages were constantly ringing, the number of likes visibly clamoring up.
The fans were very enthusiastic.
"Master has great skin."
"His smile is too good-looking."
"Lick the screen."
At first, these comments were normal, and Jian Shiwu also felt that he had taken a good picture, but to his surprise, the comment section began to talk in some outrageous direction, because a netizen saw Jian Shiwu's notebook on the desk, recording some trivial matters, not very important, but revealing the handwriting.
Since childhood, Juian Shiwu's handwriting is the kind that is very neat, but there is little no penmanship, rather like a kind of elementary school student writing on a board.
Netizens laughed at.
"Jian ah, is this your brother's notebook?"
"Is this self really Jian’s?"
"Hahaha pup you are too cute too."
"Is this the legendary cub, cub body?"
Unexpectedly, the attention of the majority of netizens is always so remote, and some people even released their younger brother and sister's homework for fun, and found that it is really comparable to Jian Shiwu's words, and even some of them are better-looking, which sparked a heated discussion among many people.
When Jian Shiwu saw these comments, he was a little stunned, and then a little ashamed. Are these people devils? Why is the focus so weird?
What he didn't expect was that because he was the memes were good, in the middle of the night, Jian Shiwu's Weibo actually shot up to the top of the hot search:.
#Elementary school students with the same font#
Many passers-by clicked in with curiosity and then were amused, some who also had unattractive writing expressed sympathy for Jian Shiwu, others felt it was so cute that they turned to fans, and some felt that God was really fair, a beautiful face and bad handwriting, so funny.
"Knock, knock."
There was a knock on the door.
Jane Shiwu let someone in and saw it was Shen Cheng, he let out a deep breath and crawled on the table in frustration, He saw the notebook he wrote again, and closed it in anger.
Shen Cheng put the fruit plate in his hand and whispered, "What's wrong."
Jian Shiwu wanted to complain, but he didn't want to be laughed at in by his sweetheart, so he said, "It's nothing."
Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows indifferently.
The man did not force him to say anything, but sat down beside Jian Shiwu and said to him, "The photos were sent out."
"Hmm..."
Shen Cheng said, "Auntie said she didn't get any cherries today, so she told you to eat more cantaloupe."
"Oh..."
Jian Shiwu looked up and met the man's dark eyes, and was silent for awhile, finally unable to hold it in, he muttered, with a little grievance, "Well, they said my writing is ugly."
"Hm?"
Shen Cheng's eyes slowly filled with a little smile: "Who said that about you."
Jane Shiwu was like a child who was complaining to his parents: "It's the netizens."
He took his mobile phone, opened the comments to Shen Cheng to see, while describing how colorfully and excessive the netizens were, his white little face flushed red with suffocation, the whole person was very ashamed!
Shen Cheng listened and nodded his head seriously, "They are really too much."
Jian Shiwu nodded fiercely, "That's right!"
Shen Cheng lifted his eyes to look at him and said, "In that case, from today onwards, prepare to practice your writing properly."
!!!?
When Jian Shiwu was told this, he instantly wilted.
He clutched his notebook and stammered, "Ah, I want to practice my calligraphy."
Shen Cheng reached out and took the notebook from his arms, looked at it with his eyes and said, "Your handwriting isn't that bad, a little practice and you'll have a good stroke."
Jian Shiwu muttered, "It's all natural, how can you practice it."
Shen Cheng gave him a cool look, instantly shutting him up, some people are like that, when they treat you gently you don't feel anything, but when they are serious, they can make you instantly scared.
Shen Cheng said: "Talent determines nothing, there is nothing that cannot be exercised later in life."
Jian Shiwu glanced at him, "You were born with a good-looking writing!"
"......"
The room was silent for awhile.
Shen Cheng looked at his eyes with a touch of tenderness, the man opened his lips: "You like my writing?"
Jian Shiwu was poked, he really liked Shen Cheng's hand writing, when he was in school, he liked how strong and powerful they were. With a kind of untamed and windy bone in them, if sometimes Shen Cheng could write a line in his book, he would read that page over and over, he felt that the whole book had a high level of force!
Although he didn't nod, Shen Cheng seemed to have seen through Jian Shiwu's thoughts.
The man opened a page of his notebook, then took another glance at the homework assigned to Jian Shiwu by the project team today. For Jian Shiwu, it took a long time to check the data. Shen Cheng just made a few sweeping glances and he knew what to write, his words flowing down on the notebook, before finally handing it to Jian Shiwu: "Take it."
Jian Shiwu took it in a hurry.
Shen Cheng said to him, "Take the paper and trace it yourself according to the word strokes, and practice more."
The paper was a good way to get used to the idea of writing, but in order to get used to it, the words had been neatly and sparsely written, it looked as if it was similar to Shen Cheng’s handwriting of his teenage years.
When he looked at it, his heart moved and he said half-jokingly, "Aren't you afraid that if my handwriting is similar to yours, I will help you sign the decision letter and take money from your family?"
Shen Cheng sat beside him, looking blank: "I'm not afraid."
The room was quiet for a moment.
The man lifted his eyes to look at him with deep seriousness: "What I have, if you want, I'll give you."
Jian Shiwu looked at him in slight surprise.
"What I don't have, if you want, I'll give it to you too." Shen Cheng's words were a bit wild, but at this moment, Jian Shiwu looked at him and felt that such an unrestrained man seemed to be the original Shen Cheng. this was the male protagonist's innate ambition and arrogance, if he dared to say that he wanted it, he’d get it.
Jian Shiwu's heart fluttered, the resentment he felt at being forced to practice his writing was gone, he bowed his head and said with some shame, "I don't want any property, I can be independent on my own and earn enough money to get by."
"Is that so."
Shen Cheng looked at him, "Then practice your words well independently first."
"......"
So tough.
Jane Shiwu didn't think he would actually forced by his fans to practice his writing at this age, he sighed a little, but couldn't help it. He picked up a pen to write for the sake of face. He studied here by himself as Shen Cheng had already gone back to the guest room to wash up and rest, the surroundings quieted down, gradually only one person was left to focus on his work.
The two months of the internship passed in a flash, a lot of things happened, in less than ten days, the internship life at Ji would be over, these programs and projects may not have the opportunity to be touched in the future, and Jian Shiwu worked seriously, trying his best to draw a perfect end to this learning career.
Ding"
A WeChat voice sounded.
Jian Shiwu picked up the phone and saw the ridicule of everyone in the small group of interns. They all saw the hot search and came to watch the fun, laughing at him for having a bad handwriting. Not only these people, but even Lui Heng and Qiao Ann sent emojis and laughed.
Lui Heng still has a conscience, he laughed for a while and then called Jian Shiwu to talk about work: "The director of the program just discussed with us, he said the program is almost over, so they arranged a group construction for you, not only you interns, but your instructors will also go, it seems to go to the beach bar, a dinner tour. "
Jain Shiwu asked, "The instructors are going too?"
His teacher is Gu Duan, isn't he?
"Yeah, and you’re going to pitch a tent together for the night." Lui Heng said, "I think it's with your instructor, do you have a tent at home?"
!
Jian Shiwu was panicking.
He remembered that Shen Cheng was jealous because of dumplings, and things had just gotten better, what if he spent the night with Gu Duan again?
Thinking about this, he said, "This, me and Master Duan together... isn't that a bit sensitive, can we discuss it with the director's team?"
Lui Heng over there froze, he was a bit surprised and said, "You actually know all about it?!"
Jane Shiwu was even more stunned, did Lui Heng have something to hide from him. His expression slightly changed: "Know what."
Lui Heng choked.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Jian Shiwu’s face sank: "Are you hiding something from me, what do you know, is it related to Shen Cheng or Gu Duan. Is it because Gu Duan is Donald's man?"
Lui Heng stammered and didn't say anything.
Jian Shiwu's heart was more than half cold. He had always known that his parents had been covering up things all these years, and when Shen Cheng did not care about him, he had the strongest relationship with Lui Heng. Only now did he realize that it turned out that he was the only one who was kept in the dark. He was the only one who knew nothing!
He closed his eyes and let out a deep breath, "Forget it if you don't want to talk about it."
Lui Heng, of course, knew his brother's temper, and hearing this, he quickly said, "Hey, hey, hey, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm talking, I'm talking, can't I?"
Only then did Jian Shiwu feel better: "Then you say it."
Lui Heng cleared his throat, as if he had made a decision: "I'll tell you secretly, in fact, it's not really that other people don't tell you, one time Qiao An was in the bathroom shower when the phone rang, I overheard from outside, at that time I was stunned, this secret I will tell you alone, you must not tell anyone else."
Jian Shiwu felt something was wrong, but there was still a more important question waiting for him: "Tell me quickly, I'm in a hurry, what's the secret?"
"Gu Duan, he's Donald's son." The monkey aggravated his tone, "And he's biological."
Jian Shiwu froze: "What do you mean, Donald has children that aren't his own?"
"There is, the young master who has been in the Tang family, Charles, ah, the vice president who works in M, he is the youngest of the Tang family as far as everyone knows."
Lui Heng whispered again, "And I also inquired, Gu Duan grew up in the M country's Chinatown, earning a living by picking up rubbish, working small jobs, he could not even afford to go to school at that time, shit, very miserable, is it not similar to our class representative before!"
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