The beauty god is forced to love every day

In an ordinary noodle shop.

Jin Zeyan pushed the plastic stool in front of Yan Qing and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll go order it."

Yan Qing looked around uncomfortably. There were many people eating noodles in the restaurant, and the wall-mounted fan was whirring.

The expression on his face was very subtle, "Whatever!"

When Jin Zeyan came back, he saw Yan Qing wiping the table carefully, with her slender fingers pressing on the white paper towel, as if she was completing something important.

The corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally. For the first time, he felt that he was stupid and forgot that this guy had probably never been to such a place before.

"Or, let's go eat at another restaurant."

Yan Qing paused while wiping the table, looking at the table she had wiped clean and the waiter who was coming over with a bowl of noodles.

He sighed, "Forget it, the table is already clean, so I won't change it."

As soon as he finished speaking, two bowls of hot beef noodles were placed in front of him.

"Try it." Jin Zeyan looked at it expectantly.

Yan Qing hesitated for a moment, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a few noodles and put them into his mouth. The noodles were chewy and the soup was rich. The taste was indeed better than he had imagined.

His expression softened slightly, but he still didn't speak.

Jin Zeyan looked at Yan Qing eating noodles, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. People were coming and going in the store, and the fan was still humming.

After the two finished eating, Jin Zeyan paid the bill and left.

The meal cost thirty-two yuan, which was an experience Yan Qing had never had before. He felt very complicated and felt like he was worthless.

Jin Zeyan was keenly aware of the emotions of the people around him, "I really didn't mean it. I've filmed here several times, and this is the best restaurant around here."

Yan Qing reached out and unzipped her clothes, revealing half of her white collarbone with red marks. "I know, but I didn't expect that a star like you would eat at a small noodle shop like this."

Jin Zeyan said nonchalantly, "When I was in the orphanage, my favorite thing was to eat beef noodles. I still like it now that I've grown up."

Hearing this, Yan Qing was obviously stunned for a moment. He had always thought that Jin Zeyan was at least born in a wealthy family.

I didn't expect that he grew up in an orphanage.

Seeing that his boss was a little confused, Yi Er started to explain, "Boss, Jin Zeyan lost both his parents when he was young, and lived in an orphanage until he was ten years old. 】

[He was adopted by the Jin family because of his looks and interview scores, and was prepared to be trained as a successor. However, who knew that the Jin family's parents had a son in their old age, so they naturally ignored the adopted son.]

[Then the Jin family went bankrupt, and now Jin Zeyan's income is transferred to the orphanage and the adoptive parents on time every month to pay off the debt.]

Yan Qing looked at Yi Er who was wandering in front of him and felt annoyed. With a flick of his fingertips, he took Yi Er back into his sea of consciousness.

Seeing Yan Qing didn't say anything, Jin Zeyan glanced over and saw the open collar, which made his dry throat even drier.

Thinking of some scenes in the morning, he suddenly felt unwell. He reached out and grabbed Yan Qing, pointing at his neck.

Yan Qing belatedly realized the kiss mark on his neck, but he didn't like the half-zipper design of the neckline and felt uncomfortable.

"I don't want to poop. I feel uncomfortable."

Seeing Yan Qing was about to leave regardless, Jin Zeyan somehow pulled her into the flower bed nearby.

Taking advantage of the cover of the bushes, he reached out to unzip Yan Qing's collar. Their noses were almost touching, and their hot breaths filled an ambiguous atmosphere.

Looking at the erotic kiss mark, Jin Zeyan's Adam's apple rolled unnaturally, and his fingertips inevitably touched the delicate skin.

He just felt like a fire was rising in his body, burning his sanity.

Yan Qing skillfully put her hands around Jin Zeyan's neck, kissed him naturally, and said something indistinctly.

"Nothing."

After the kiss, both of them took a deep breath and walked towards the hotel in tacit understanding.

The expected passion did not come to fruition. Jin Zeyan was called away by the director and Yan Qing had no interest in staying in the hotel.

I changed into the clothes brought by my assistant and went to the crew's office to handle some things.

On the other side, in a three-bedroom apartment in a residential area, Qin Jinxuan, dressed in casual gray home clothes, sat upright on the sofa with a serious look on his face.

"I am mentally ill. I have physical reactions when facing my brother. I only discovered this recently."

The doctor looked at the man in front of him and asked, "Excuse me, is he your biological brother? Can you describe your feelings in detail?"

Qin Jinxuan thought about what happened last night and felt it was ridiculous to the extreme. "He is not my biological brother, but I raised him since he was a child."

"I have always treated him as my own brother. A very bad thing happened yesterday. I think it was my failure in education and I did not guide him correctly."

"Now when I look at things about him, I always think of certain scenes. My mind is extremely abnormal now."

The doctor took a pen and drew on the paper, and had a rough guess in his mind, "Mr. Qin, do you have two voices in your head?"

"It often splits you and tears you apart."

"Yeah." Qin Jinxuan nodded.

The doctor said tentatively, "Have you ever tried to follow your heart, that is, try to accept your emotions."

Qin Jinxuan stood up suddenly and said, "How can this be possible? He is my brother. This goes against moral ethics and is absolutely not allowed."

Seeing that the patient was emotional, the doctor quickly comforted him, "Please calm down first. We understand how you feel."

He didn't say the rest of the words. The person in front of him was not mentally ill, he just couldn't accept his feelings.

And now my emotions are very unstable, and I might even drive myself crazy.

Qin Jinxuan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He sat down slowly, clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of pain and confusion.

"Doctor, I can't accept that..."

Suddenly, the door opened, and a young man with a black messenger bag walked in vigorously, "Brother, I'm back."

Qin Jinxuan tried his best to look normal, "You go back first! I will contact you if I need anything."

When Lu Huaiye got closer, he found a man on the sofa. He was wearing black glasses and holding a form in his hand. He wondered what he was doing.

He raised his head and dived into Qin Jinxuan's arms, "Brother, who is this?"

Qin Jinxuan pulled the person out of his arms and said, "Nothing, just housekeeping service. I'm going to find a nanny to clean your room and prepare three meals a day for you."

doctor:"........."

Well, after all, he was the director of the Department of Psychiatry at the First Central Hospital, and now he’s a housekeeper.

But his face was still not as usual, "Mr. Qin, please contact us if you need anything, then I will leave first."

"Yeah." Qin Jinxuan responded.

As the people left, Lu Huaiye hung on Qin Jinxuan in a coquettish and cute manner, "Brother, I went to class obediently today."

Qin Jinxuan pushed Lu Huaiye away, and the two of them kept a safe distance between them. "I've told you two grown men shouldn't hug each other."

"I don't blame you for what happened yesterday. It's my fault for not teaching you the normal way of thinking about sex. From now on, don't do that again."

Lu Huaiye gritted his teeth in annoyance, hiding the desire in his eyes, and looked up, looking pitiful in an instant, "Brother, I don't want to either, I just want to hug you."

"If I don't hug you, I feel uncomfortable all over. You have only been my life since I was a child. Now you suddenly don't let me hug you. You should give me some time to adapt."

Qin Jinxuan couldn't stand Lu Huaiye's pitiful look. After struggling for a long time, he finally nodded.

Seeing this, Lu Huaiye rushed forward again and showed a triumphant smile where Qin Jinxuan couldn't see.