Who is not Bai Yueguang?

It was already quite late when the recording of the program ended. Xue Qiao invited Bi He and Qiu Qiu to eat before going back. Maybe it was because of something stupid that Bi He couldn't resist the drowsiness on the way back. Fell asleep by the window.

At this time, it was already past midnight, and there were almost no pedestrians on the street, and the light of the neon lights in the distance slipped into the car, reflecting Bi He's face on and off.

As soon as Xue Qiao opened Weibo on his mobile phone, there was a series of voices of private messages, almost freezing the phone, and the ding ding dong dong was extremely loud in the car.He quickly turned off the notification sound, and parachuted into the fan group to say good night to the Immortal Cultivation Party.

Qiuqiu used his account to follow a lot of partners. At first glance, the homepage didn’t have much interesting content. He casually liked the Weibo of a few friends, and was about to quit Weibo when Qiuqiu suddenly stepped on them. I slammed on the brakes.

Xue Qiao stretched out his hand almost subconsciously, and caught Bi He's forehead that almost hit the back of the front seat with his palm.

Bi He was also awakened by the sudden brake, opened his eyes and looked around, and finally looked at Xue Qiao with blank eyes.

The soft hair on his forehead gently touched Xue Qiao's palm, Xue Qiao's eyes moved, and he asked with concern: "Are you all right?"

Bi He shook his head blankly.

"Oh my god, I was scared to death!" Qiuqiu patted her chest quickly, turned the steering wheel with both hands and turned to another road, "Which driver is so thoughtless, don't you know that a sudden brake will cause a big accident?"

The car that was walking in front of them stopped suddenly for some reason, and Qiuqiu was really taken aback by the speed of the car.

"You rest, I'll drive." Xue Qiao said to her, "Stop over there."

Qiuqiu didn't object. The studio was more than an hour's drive away from Xue Qiao's house. It was fine during the day, but she was tired now, so she accepted Xue Qiao's proposal.

The car drove to the side of the road and stopped, Xue Qiao whispered to Bi He: "There is still more than half an hour, if you are sleepy, go to sleep."

Bi He was really sleepy, nodded and fell asleep looking at the car window.

Xue Qiao got out of the car and changed to the driver's seat, Qiuqiu got into the co-pilot, yawning and eating potato chips.

After waiting for the car to drive out for a while, she looked back, Bi He was fast asleep, her head bobbing along with the car.

"Brother." She turned her head and called Xue Qiao in a low voice, "How long will Xiaohe stay with you?"

Xue Qiao seemed to answer casually: "I don't know, what's wrong?"

Qiuqiu said: "You said you were friends before. I thought you were just taking me in for a night. Who knows it's been such a long time. You two are very good friends?"

Xue Qiao didn't answer immediately when he heard the words, he looked ahead as if he was concentrating on driving, and after a moment of silence, he said with a slight smile on his lips: "What do you say?"

"No one else has ever lived in your place." Qiuqiu paused and lowered her voice even more, "Don't you ask how long he lived? It's not convenient to live in your place, Brother Qin will definitely say you of."

Xue Qiao didn't speak, half of his face was illuminated by the light from the street lamp.

When the red light came on at the intersection ahead, he slowly stopped the car and said, "Don't worry, Xiaohe is not someone else."

He spoke casually, but Qiuqiu was taken aback for a moment, looked at him carefully, and then turned back to look at Bi He.

In his sleep, Bi He had already changed his posture, turned his head to the other side, and almost fell into the seat.

The weird feeling in Qiuqiu's heart gradually rose again, but she looked at the two people, but she didn't know what to say, but she caught a glimpse of the folder on the car, and asked by the way: "Brother, the new assistant Do you like it?"

When the green light came on, Xue Qiao stepped on the gas pedal and said slowly: "Let's take a closer look, don't worry."

He concentrated on driving the car, Qiuqiu said "oh", and stopped talking.She picked up a piece of potato chips and threw it into her mouth, and felt that the sound of eating was particularly disturbing at the moment, so she silently put the bag of potato chips back into her bag.

She turned around and took another look at Bi He, who had his eyes closed and was still soundly asleep.

Bi He, who was in a deep sleep, moved uncomfortably, leaned his head against the car window again, and buried his face in the shadow.

Xue Qiao said that he was not someone else, and he heard it.

He had always thought that Xue Qiao was a warm-hearted and kind person, but later he became Xue Qiao who was short-sighted. He believed in him, a person he hadn't contacted for many years, and it was shameful not to be defensive.

But at this moment, he closed his eyes, and the faces of the young Xue Qiao and the black-haired Bi He appeared in his mind over and over again, like a movie flashback.

Those whispered words in the corner of the bookstore, those roads we walked together outside the classroom, those days, the tacit understanding of each other in the sunny eyes.

Xue Qiao is not short-hearted, he is sincerely and tenderly thinking about Bi He with soft black hair.

He sees him as his first love.

Bi He suddenly felt a little guilty towards Xue Qiao. He had already learned to have a playful smile and had a thick skin with Ma Gan, but at this moment he suddenly hesitated because of his deception to Xue Qiao.

Bi He closed his eyes, thought for a long time, and felt that he was the person who knew the black-haired Bi He best, and it would be effortless to play the role of his former self.Xue Qiao gave Bi He the opportunity to stay at his house, and Bi He let him see the Bi He he missed.

If you think about it carefully, it is also a fair trade in a sense.

After convincing himself in this way, Bi He felt a little more comfortable with the blockage in his heart, and continued to sleep in a more comfortable position.

The kid next to him was wiped out again, he fell over his earphones and cursed, his saliva almost sprayed on other people's faces.

The hand holding the mouse trembled, and the female gun on the screen flashed and hit the wall, honorably sending a human head.The teammates scolded people like the kid next to him, and the earphones were full of swear words in the voice of a male duck.

Sister Rui frowned in boredom, and exited the game neatly.After getting off the plane and coming out of the Internet cafe, she didn't rush to leave, she stood by the roadside and lit a cigarette.

She has insisted on smoking women's cigarettes for many years, and she has not changed even if she is ridiculed by other elder sisters on the road for being hypocritical.

The thin lips are covered with a layer of coral red color, which is the lipstick that Bi He gave her some time ago. She likes it very much, and she will put on a layer whenever she goes out.

It's been a while since I saw Bi He, and I don't know what that kid is up to. A few days ago, people were asking him everywhere...

"Who? Song Rui?"

Someone behind her suddenly mentioned her name, and Sister Rui turned her head subconsciously, and saw the network administrator talking to someone.

Seeing her turn around, the network administrator pointed at Sister Rui, "It's over there."

Then she turned her head: "Sister Rui, someone is looking for you."

The man turned around and looked at Sister Rui, she was stunned by his pretty face.

The most beautiful person she has ever seen is Bi He, who is as delicate and clean as a teenager, and besides being beautiful, she can't think of a more appropriate adjective for this person in front of her.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of surprise arose in her heart. A beautiful man, wearing expensive clothes at first glance, appeared in an old and remote suburb, and asked her by name at the door of this dilapidated Internet cafe.

Sister Rui gradually became vigilant in her heart, lowered her hand holding the cigarette, and watched the other party walking quietly.

"Hello, Miss Song Rui?" The visitor stood still in front of her, and politely extended his hand, "Nice meeting."

"Who are you?" Sister Rui raised her eyebrows, but did not shake hands with him.

The person who came was not angry, and withdrew his hand indifferently, with a proper polite smile on his face, but his voice was very cold: "I'm offended, I'm Bi He's high school classmate, I haven't seen you for a few years, and I want to ask Miss Song about it. Take a look at his recent situation."

Sister Rui moved her finger: "Bi He?"

She looked at the person calmly, raised her hand and lightly put the cigarette to her lips, slowly exhaled a little smoke ring, and said coldly after a long time: "Who is it, I don't know."

"Please trouble Ms. Song to recall it again." The visitor said, "I found out that he lives near here, Ms. Song should know him."

"Who are you?" Listening to him mentioning her surname several times, Sister Rui suddenly frowned, and said unhappily, "I don't know you, where did you know my name?"

"I heard about it when I was inquiring about Xiaohe's recent situation." The visitor said innocently, "I'm sorry to offend you."

Sister Rui put out the cigarette and threw the cigarette butt away, as if she was very unhappy: "What, I don't know."

As she said that, she turned her head and glanced at the person casually, only to see that the person adjusted his glasses, with a smile on his lips.

There was no warmth in that smile, and it didn't look very friendly.

Sister Rui's fingers trembled, and she felt more and more strange in her heart, but she still maintained an impatient look on her face.

"Crazy." She looked at him impatiently, turned and left.

After walking out for a long time, she stopped after confirming that there was no one behind her, took out her mobile phone and thought for a while, then called Bi He.

But no one answered for a long time.

Sister Rui stood there holding her mobile phone, feeling a little uneasy.

That woman named Song Rui is really not very good at acting.

Qin Liran walked back to his car, recalling the conversation with the other party just now, and smiled with some disdain.

He sat back in the car and picked up the documents thrown in the co-pilot, the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't help frowning.

A high school classmate of Xue Qiao, who became an orphan when he was a minor, was ignorant and idle.

Such a person suddenly appeared beside Xue Qiao, and it was impossible to believe that there was no evil in his heart.

Qin Liran carefully read the information again. In fact, the so-called investigation is not so powerful. It is not like in TV dramas where he will dig out every detail of his life, but what he got is enough.

It's enough for him to know that Bi He is a little hooligan wandering around the suburbs.

He frowned as he thought about the scene where he accidentally bumped into the other party making trouble with other local hooligans that day.

Xue Qiao's current career is at its peak, and there must be no mistakes.

He looked at Bi He's information, showing a trace of imperceptible disgust on his face.