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Talking about this kind of issue with excitement, the big star with a bad temper opened his mouth and cursed: "Why do you give me a choice? Who are you, you? Uh..."

Wu Ye's brows were full of evil spirits, and he was forced. If he changed to the temper of "peace is the most important" a few days ago, the conflict between him and Wan Qiao would not be resolved in eight lifetimes.

"Will you choose?" Wu Ye pressed Wan Qiao's shoulder and asked fiercely.

In the dark living room, the voices of neighbors upstairs and downstairs would complain, but who cares at this time.

"Choose you... um..." Wan Qiao's scolding voice was firmly blocked by Wu Ye. Wu Ye changed his face, found his hand with his fingers, and the two interlocked their fingers, holding each other to death. the back of the hand.

Seeing that Wan Qiao's eyes were red under pressure, but he was so stubborn that he didn't say a word, Wu Ye went along with it and didn't ask him any more.

Instead, he hugged her tightly, wrapping her in his arms.

Not for a long time.

It's not just Wan Qiao who likes this kind of intimacy that lets go of the posture.

Wu Ye also likes it, but he knows that it is not good for his health, so he has been intentionally controlling it.

Suddenly, Wan Qiao's cell phone vibrated persistently on the ground and rang several times, so Wu Ye had to pick it up to have a look. It said Wan Chen, probably Wan Qiao's family.

"It's your family, do you want to pick it up?"

Wan Qiao leaned against the armrest of the sofa panting for breath, took the phone over after a while, and answered in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

"Wan Qiao, are you looking for a male celebrity?" His brother's voice sounded rather displeased: "The photos are all sold to me."

"Then help me buy it." Wan Qiao said indifferently.

"Can I still not buy it?" Wan Chen said coldly, displeased with his younger brother's flamboyant operation: "As a public figure, can you pay attention to yourself? Next time something like this happens again, I will directly block you little star."

From Wan Chen's point of view, these photos are obviously a little star's gossip, trying to use Wan Qiao's position.

"You try?" Wan Qiao said sadly.

"Then try." Wan Chen hung up the phone.

Seeing that they had finally finished talking, Wu Ye hugged Wan Qiao again.

The big star threw the phone away, and wrapped his arms around Wu Ye's shoulders: "Your photo has been taken."

This surprised Wu Ye a little, and Wan Qiao's words suddenly sounded in his mind, exposure will dump you.

"Don't stand still, didn't you eat?" Wan Qiao scolded dissatisfied, as if he was not affected by the photo at all.

Wu Ye was drawn back to focus, first blocked Wan Qiao's sharp-toothed lips, and then let him know if he had eaten or not.

"..." Wan Qiao could no longer catch Wu Ye to scold others, and at the same time, he didn't have the energy to scold others.

At ten o'clock past eleven o'clock, the lights in the living room came on.

According to a mottled room.

Wu Ye took a look and found that both of them had scars on their bodies. The hardest hit area was on his back, and the hardest hit area was in front of Wan Qiao. One was physical damage, which was on the surface, and the other was magic damage, which was under the skin.

After turning on the light for a few minutes, Wu Ye got up and took Wan Qiao to the bathroom.

I didn't take protective measures today, and if I didn't wash it in time, I would have a stomachache.

Put Wan Qiao in the bathtub, Wu Ye sat down next to him, leaned against the bathtub and exhaled heavily, it was choking.

Wu Ye originally wanted to take a rest, but that guy Wan Qiao slowed down and wrapped his arms around his neck without making a sound.

Wu Ye didn't resist, his strength was not as strong as that of elementary school students.

The big star tossed about by himself for a while, then lay back in the bathtub, looked down and saw that he didn't have a good piece, and was trying to find fault, but found that Wu Ye wasn't much better either.

He just stared at the ceiling in embarrassment.

"Do you want supper?" After sitting for about 10 minutes, Wu Ye got up to take a shower.

"Let's eat." Wan Qiao mumbled.

Before twelve o'clock, each of them held a bowl of noodles and ate in the living room. During this time, Wan Qiao glanced at Wu Ye's finger, and the band-aid was gone.

After eating noodles shirtless, Wu Ye put down the bowl and went to sleep.

After spending half the night with him, Wan Qiao was sleepy and tired, so she also lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt to sleep.

Wu Ye narrowed his eyes and patted Wan Qiao on the shoulder.

"Why?" Wan Qiao's voice was hoarse, sounding a little pitiful.

"Talk to you." Wu Ye said, sitting on the bathroom floor just now, he thought a lot, and decided to have a peaceful exchange with Wan Qiao.

The other party didn't speak, Wu Ye leaned up and hugged him from behind, holding his four hands together: "Anyway, I haven't even thought about breaking up, have I?"

Wan Qiao was taken aback for a moment, feeling that the secret deep in his heart had been punctured, he pinched Wu Ye's hand in embarrassment, but soon remembered that Wu Ye's hand had been injured.

Wu Ye: "It's okay." He said close to Wan Qiao, "I'm sorry, I think I'm very mature, and I'm a bit stubborn..."

"You are younger than me." Wan Yingdi gritted his teeth and reminded Wu Ye.

"No." Wu Ye thought, in my mind you are still a young man, so: "There are many things I always subconsciously do not communicate with you on an equal footing, this is my problem."

The gap in mentality created by age is one of the reasons.

What's more, from Wu Ye's point of view, they are an old married couple. After they got together, they skipped the period of passionate love and headed towards daily necessities.

But Wan Qiao is not, his emotional needs are distinct.

The first two years of being together is the time of passionate love, which requires flowers, gifts, and vigorous vows of eachother.

Others have it, so why can't he have it?

It would be reasonable if I didn't have this need myself, but Wan Qiao obviously needs it, and Wu Ye felt that he was a bit weak in this regard.

That's why Wan Qiao cares about his ex three times and four times, for fear that he is just a dispensable product.

Wu Ye used to be very afraid that when he got old, he would become an old antique who was no longer willing to accept new things, and that was the person he hated the most.

inequality?

Wan Qiao was very sensitive to these three words, and said, "What's wrong with that, Wu Ye, don't you just keep provoking me with your ex because of low self-esteem?"

Wu Ye is speechless, does this guy have such a big brain?

"Really?" Wan Qiao's reaction was so great that she turned around. The shocked look made Wu Ye feel bad, or he would not explain it at all.

Love is unreasonable, and sometimes a thousand words can't be worth a thought of the other party.

Wu Ye: "After the film is released, shall we go on vacation?"

Wan Qiao clicked his tongue twice: "You changed the subject too clumsily." But after a pause, he said, "Go ahead, if the box office doesn't sell well, go out and relax."

Wu Ye said earnestly: "You show so much up there, I hope it won't be a hit."

Wan Qiao: "Tsk, this vinegar tastes so unique."

"It costs money." Wu Ye answered.

After a long while, Wan Qiao said, "If you don't mind, I'll buy the film. Anyway, this film won't make much money. If you give Liu three times the money, I don't believe he won't sell it."

"..."

We talked a lot that night, Wan Qiao couldn't bear to yawn, Wu Ye hugged him into his arms and patted his back: "Go to sleep, you will have dark circles under your eyes if you stay up late."

The fingertips gently caressed the other person's spine until the middle of the night.

The aftermath of the half-night quarrel in the living room arrived as scheduled the next day.

After Wan Qiao woke up, she felt pain everywhere, and she couldn't lift her legs, feet, or arms.

Sniffing his nose, Wan Qiao smelled a strange fragrance, turned his head and saw a bouquet of flowers on the bedside table.

Looking down, there is a letter on the table.

Wan Qiao got up, and muttered angrily: "I still write letters these days." But he couldn't help taking the letter over, pursed his lips, opened it, and recited it to read silently.

Wu Ye's handwriting is vigorous, dignified and normal.

Just looking at the font looks good.

After reading the letter, Wan Qiao folded it and put it back in the envelope, then thought about it seriously, got up and opened the safe at home, and put it together with Wan Qian's property.

The contents of the letter are actually nothing, just Wu Ye's thoughts on him.

All in all, this is not a letter of sweet talk, nor a letter of flattery, but Wan Qiao took it into his heart.

Wu Ye said that they were not arguing, but just supervised each other, not to become someone who even hated themselves.

In the past, Wu Ye didn't tell Wan Qiao these things, and Wan Qiao would laugh along with him when he was happy, and coax him when Wan Qiao was angry, or pull him down if he said a few words to the other party if he didn't accept it.

This is not what a partner is supposed to do.

Wu Ye thought about it, probably because he and Wan Qiao got together too soon, and didn't have time to think carefully about how two people with different physical and psychological paces should get along.

In the morning, Wu Ye changed the flowers for the vase, put down the letter, and went back to the company.

Brother Li said that he had something important to do and asked him to go to the company as soon as possible.

what's important?

It happened to leave room for Wan Qiao to be quiet, so Wu Ye went out.

When he arrived at the company, Brother Li dragged him into the office: "Wu Ye, there are rumors about your affair with Wan Yingdi. What's going on? Is it true or not?"

Wu Ye was stunned for a moment, his first reaction was that the photos had leaked out.

But thinking about it wrong, Wan Qiao told his brother last night to buy the photos.

Brother Li knew the scandal was true when he saw the expression of his artiste: "Why did you quarrel with Wan Qiao in the backstage of Channel X? Really, when I heard about this early this morning, Vice President Chen called me over to scold me After a while, let me quickly think of a way, if it doesn't work, I will sacrifice you."

Anyway, it can't affect Wan Qiao's reputation, that's what the company means.

"Then do you have a solution?" Wu Ye's heart skipped a beat when he heard that it happened last night.

Brother Li: "What can I do? I can only unbind the CP of the two of you first, and find another CP for you, so as to make people forget about it."

At that time, if it is true or false, even if it is revealed, no fans will believe it.

"Then let's untie it first." No, Wu Ye remembered something, and his face was solemn: "The movie of Teacher Qiao and I will be released soon, even if we untie it, we won't be able to get rid of it."

Brother Li also thought about this, if it was just a movie with a common theme, it happened to be that kind of theme.

"Wu Ye, what are you and Teacher Qiao..."

He took a little chance, but Wu Ye nodded without hiding it: "Yeah."

The inner room was silent for a while, and after a while, Wu Ye made a decision that made Li Ge very anxious: "I really can't think of a way, I can quit the entertainment circle, anyway, I'm not very persistent in acting."

But Wan Qiao is different, he really loves acting.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Now is such a good opportunity, it's time for you to get ahead." Li Ge said bitterly: "If the company really hides you, you will never be able to get ahead for the rest of your life."

At this time, a voice came from the door: "Who is the company going to hide?"

The two looked back and saw Wan Qiao in casual attire, also wearing a pair of big sunglasses indoors.