Who is not Bai Yueguang?

Bi He returned to the ward with a full stomach full of questions, until Qiuqiu buried himself in the escort sofa and began to take a nap peacefully, he was still holding the tablet computer and couldn't understand it.

No matter how you look at it, you feel as if you have seen a face somewhere in your mind. It is more familiar than the so-called big star next to you, but you can't remember why. It really feels like a hundred cats in front of you. running in and out.

Bi He was lying bored, so he simply pressed the screen on and typed Tong Rui's name in the search bar, and immediately popped up fashionable and flamboyant faces in his sight, which were indeed the person Bi He had met before, and the thick make-up Like a mask, his delicate face has a sense of alienation and unreality.

Tong Rui is probably quite popular indeed. The search results are full of various news and event announcements. It seems that his career is in full swing, but there is no useful information other than that.Bi He scrolled down several pages, and when he was about to close the page, he was attracted by an inconspicuous piece of news.

This is a post on a gossip website. The title of the post is very straightforward, asking if Tong Rui has undergone plastic surgery.

Unlike other sunspots or passers-by, this poster posted a photo of Tong Rui walking out of the hospital wearing a mask. Although it was not a real shot, most of the replies in the building were affirmative of plastic surgery.

Bi He was not at all interested in whether a strange star had plastic surgery or not. What attracted his attention was the man accompanying Tong Rui in the photo. Although his face was blurred in the sneak shot, he was indeed the person he saw today.

Bi He scrolled through the comments again, and found that someone casually mentioned that this person was Tong Rui's manager. He blinked, went back to the search page and typed in a few keywords of "Tong Rui's manager", and it popped up It was indeed the same person.

It's just a pity that, apart from a gossip article mentioning that Tong Rui and his manager were classmates in middle school, the photos and information of this manager are so rare that it seems very mysterious.

Bi He gave up struggling.

He closed the webpage in boredom, and couldn't help thinking of Xue Qiaolai who was filming, so he logged on to Weibo and quietly read the other party's homepage again.

Xue Qiao has been very busy recently, the latest Weibo post is still many days ago, and the entire page below is full of howls from fans.

"On the tenth day when Da Qiao was away, I missed him."

"Is it crooked demon spirit? My husband's Weibo has grown grass, do you care?"

"Xiao Qiao is also missing and Da Qiao is also missing. What's going on?"

"The male god is filming with peace of mind, we are waiting for you!"

"When my husband is away, I miss him qaq"

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Bi He flipped through the messages for a long time, seeing the love overflowing from the screen of these fans, he didn't realize that he was also smiling like a silly roe deer.He looked at his profile picture and nickname like a zombie fan, and then looked up at Qiuqiu who was sleeping deeply. In the quiet ward, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, moved his fingers and quickly copied a comment——

After the words "sent successfully" popped up, Bi He quickly logged out, cleared the browsing history, and then threw the tablet aside, retracting into the quilt in one go.

He pulled the quilt over his head and praised his shameless self in the dark.

After bragging, he fell asleep without dreaming.

When he woke up again, his face was already exposed from the quilt, someone's finger was gently touching his cheek, he opened his eyes in a daze, and stared blankly at the face in front of him. After a long time, I became sober just looking at it.

Could this be the legendary awakening by Shuai?Bi He thought in a mess, and it took him a long time to remember to ask: "Are you off work?"

Xue Qiao said "hmm", and carefully pasted the gauze on the side of Bi He's cheek again: "Qiuqiu said you slept all afternoon, are you hungry?"

"She went to bed earlier than me." Bi He retorted, and thought about it seriously, "Very hungry."

"Drink some water first." Xue Qiao handed the water glass to his mouth, "Qiuqiu went shopping for food, and will be back soon."

Bi He drank the water in one gulp, put down the glass and saw Xue Qiao was looking at him, he suddenly remembered the message in the afternoon, looked at Xue Qiao again, felt a little guilty, rubbed his face and asked uncomfortably: "Look What am I doing?"

Xue Qiao said, "Look at your beauty."

Bi He coughed twice, not to be outdone, and said: "I think you are very beautiful."

Xue Qiao laughed out loud, and Bi He rolled his eyes.

After flipping through, he suddenly froze again, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes to look at Xue Qiao.

In fact, he was still afraid that Xue Qiao would not get used to this rude and thick-skinned Bi He, but Xue Qiao, who was stared at by him, was so heartbroken by his real white eyes, he stretched out his long arms and gently embraced him. In his arms, he carefully avoided his wound.

"Stop arguing with me." Xue Qiao said softly with a smile, "There is no one who is prettier and cuter than you."

Bi He wanted to wag his tail for a moment.

Xue Qiao put his chin on the top of Bi He's soft hair and asked him, "How are you doing today?"

Bi He didn't answer yet, but remembered the doubts before going to bed, and raised his head from Xue Qiao's arms: "Do you know Tong Rui?"

"Tong Rui?" Xue Qiao nodded, "He lives in the same building as us, you should have seen him before."

His answer was expected by Bi He, but the next words made Bi He stunned.

"We met him once in high school, don't you remember?"

Bi He looked bewildered: "With whom? Tong Rui?"

Xue Qiao rubbed his hair: "I only met him once, it's normal not to remember, but you know his manager."

"Agent? Guan Yi?" Bi He frowned suspiciously.

"Guan Yi is his current name." Xue Qiao said, "His last name was Xie."

"Xie...Xie Yi...?" Bi He frowned and thought for a while, then a face suddenly flashed in his mind, "Ah! It's him!"

"Remember?" Xue Qiao asked with a smile.

Bi He opened his mouth blankly: "No wonder he looks so familiar, he also looks like he has seen me."

After remembering who it was, Bi He was able to match the handsome man in the hospital gown in the garden with a vague high school student's face in his memory.

At this time, Xue Qiao was a little surprised: "Did you see Xie Yi today?"

"Yeah." Bi He nodded, and told the story of the garden again, "I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I can't remember where I saw it, what a bad memory."

Xue Qiao pulled off the hand that was hitting his head and held it: "You didn't talk much at that time, it's normal."

Bi He suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "I only love talking to you."

Xue Qiao's smile deepened: "Yes."

"But I really don't remember that Tong Rui." Bi He said again, "And every time he sees me, he is very fierce, for no reason."

His expression was full of that of a child complaining. Xue Qiao thought it was cute no matter how he looked at it. He held his hand and recalled: "One time the monitor invited him to dinner, and Xie Yi brought him here. He even talked to you."

"Ah? What did you say?" Bi He couldn't think about how the black-haired He faced the fierce and beautiful boy.

Xue Qiao's expression seemed to be holding back a smile: "It's nothing, he insists on pulling you to sing "Desert of Passion"."

Bi He had no memory of this at all, and opened his mouth to ask in horror: "Then did I sing?!"

"Of course not." Xue Qiao stretched out his fingers and closed his mouth, "You were so scared that you were about to cry, I sang for you."

Bi He couldn't open his mouth, so his eyes widened.

This Tong Rui is really amazing, see if I can't beat him to death next time we meet.

Bi He, who is no longer the black-haired He he used to be, but still has the support of a male god, thought arrogantly.