Who is not Bai Yueguang?

After being chased by fans and tweeted 108 times, Bi He was finally tired.

He lay on the table, clicked the mouse in his hand boringly, squinted at the lower right corner of the screen, and before he knew it, it was time for dinner.

Xue Qiao hasn't come back yet, so he must be busy with work.Bi He sneaked to the refrigerator and glanced around. There were instant noodles that Qiuqiu helped store before he went to Q City. He glanced at the expiration date, hummed a song and cooked a bowl of noodles without any side dishes.

After eating bowls of noodles, washing the dishes and cleaning up the kitchen, I was still bored, so I simply hugged the laptop in my arms, retracted into the sofa and continued to surf the Internet.

Maybe it's because the male god hasn't come home yet, Bi He is a little restless, can't watch TV dramas, doesn't want to play games, and is so bored that he typed Xue Qiao's name in the search engine to play.

Who made the encyclopedia of male gods has a vision.

This draft was written completely like a nympho, and Qiuqiu was too unprofessional.

Ji Yan overwhelmed Xue Qiao to become Huangyao's number one male god?Ha ha, who, I don't know.

Scrolling down while complaining, Bi He's eyes suddenly stopped on a piece of news from a week ago.

He clicked in and read the news carefully, then opened the calendar and counted the days, and yawned somewhat sleepily.

It was already late at night after the day's work was over, Xue Qiao sent Qiuqiu home first, then let the tired-looking Qin Liran sit in the co-pilot, and drove him back first.

"I won't go back. I'll pick you up again tomorrow morning." Qin Liran looked down at the time and said tiredly, "I'll go to your place for one night."

"Xiaohe is staying in the guest room." Xue Qiao looked normal, and concentrated on driving the car, "I will meet up with Qiumei tomorrow morning to pick you up, so you can sleep longer."

Qin Liran leaned his head back on the back of the chair and looked at the huge neon sign that was getting closer but still far away from them for a long time before taking off the glasses on the bridge of his nose as if his eyes were suffering. The flickering light outside the window made his eyes more beautiful than usual.

It took him a long time before he asked lightly, "Have you considered it?"

Xue Qiao understood what he was asking almost instantly, without hesitation, he said slowly: "You know, I never act emotionally."

"You have to understand." Qin Liran's speech was neither too fast nor too slow. He usually spoke with a little indifference, which made people feel difficult to get along with. At this time, he also brought a little bit of sternness that can only be detected by people familiar with him. , "You are now on the rise, and the situation is very good. I don't need to tell you, but."

He said the last two words very clearly, and then continued after a pause: "There was Ji Yan in the front, and a lot of new people signed by the company in the future—there will always be a treasure out of mediocrity, and everyone is sending it out." There is no chance for you to make a mistake."

Xue Qiao smiled: "I understand."

"What do you understand?" Qin Liran asked this question quickly, which made him a little astonished, "Do I need to tell you? What will happen if your relationship with him is exposed? Even the company leaders know about you The question is, even if you want to find a partner, you should find... a reliable one, so that even if you are exposed, no one will dare to touch you! But who are you looking for now?"

When he said this, he calmed down again, and smiled coldly and disdainfully: "A bastard."

The car stopped at the gate of a high-end residential area, Xue Qiao turned his head and glanced at Qin Liran, it was just a normal look, but the usual smile was no longer on his handsome face.

"Oran." He said in a deep voice, "I chose to confess to you when I first established a relationship with Xiaohe, out of trust in you, and because I have thought about all the possibilities and have a way to deal with all of them possible."

Qin Liran sat in the seat, none of them looked at each other, only Xue Qiao's calm and serious voice sounded in the carriage.

"I respect you, and I hope you respect my lover."

Qin Liran sneered and said: "If you take a wrong step, it will not only affect the fate of the two of you."

"So I won't let myself go wrong." Xue Qiao said, at this time he glanced at Qin Liran again, this look was gentle, calm, and irresistible, which is rare in him, "You know, I never give People are causing trouble."

The automatic gate of the community opened steadily, and a car drove out from inside. The lights in front of the car made Qin Liran squint his eyes.He closed his eyes as if to ease the pain in his eyes, then put on his glasses again and said calmly, "I see."

Speaking of pressing the seat belt, Xue Qiao jumped out of the car lock and smiled at him: "Have a good rest, see you tomorrow."

He glanced at Xue Qiao, opened the door and got out of the car.

Xue Qiao didn't turn the car door and drive in the direction of home until the tall and thin figure of the other party entered the neighborhood and disappeared into the darkness.

And in the far back that he couldn't see, Qin Liran put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, looking back at the direction of the road outside.

The wind at night in the middle of winter made his delicate face very cold.

Xue Qiao met Liu Xiaohua who also came back from work late at night in the parking lot. The other party greeted him warmly with two assistants carrying large and small bags behind him.

"Just started filming?" Xue Qiao knew that the other party was filming recently.

"Yeah, Wia is exhausted after hanging for a whole day." Xiaohua walked out of the parking lot with him with a smile, "What have you been up to lately?"

Xue Qiao smiled slightly: "It's not filming yet."

"Oh! "Bright Moon and Dark Clouds", right?" Xiao Hua recalled, "You are really loyal to this play."

Xue Qiao put his hand against the elevator door, and waited for the ladies to go in before entering the elevator: "I can't compare to your righteousness. When will "Wind Flower" start?"

Xiao Hua sighed: "Come on, now the whole world knows that I help others carry sedan chairs."

She is the senior sister of Tong Ruitong's company. Recently, the company gave Tong Rui a drama, and specially invited her to play the heroine who has been in the limelight for the past two years and has been popular in every drama. A complete newcomer, not even from a major, her coffee position is much higher than that of the other party, so many people jokingly call her "carrying the sedan chair".

Xue Qiao and Xiao Hua are also quite familiar, and joked: "I think you will enjoy it too."

"That's true." Xiao Hua shrugged, "Who made my senior brother so good-looking? Besides, it was Lao Gong's script."

Xue Qiao was stunned when he heard the name: "Changping is back?"

"That's right." Xiaohua was a little surprised, "He didn't contact you?"

Xue Qiao laughed and said, "You brat, forget about me."

"I think he let himself go in country f." Xiao Hua smiled, at this moment the elevator stopped and opened the door, and the two of them ended their conversation, she walked out of the elevator and waved to Xue Qiao: "See you, the male god. "

Xue Qiao opened the door and entered the room, only to find that the ceiling light in the living room was on, and Bi He was lying crookedly on the sofa and fell asleep.

He walked over lightly, the boy was sleeping soundly with his neck on his back, his yellow hair was messy, and he might drool if he slept more soundly.Xue Qiao's eyes softened, and he couldn't bear to wake him up, so he gently removed the computer from his arms and put it aside.

The screen lights up between his movements, showing the web pages Bi He browsed before falling asleep.

Xue Qiao glanced at it unintentionally, but was attracted by the familiar logo, so he unconsciously glanced a few more times.

He had also entered the website before, and there was an article on the page.

"At the end of this month, our school will celebrate its 50th anniversary... By 20xx, our school has successfully held...Mr. Famous alumni..."

Xue Qiao scanned it roughly, and then remembered this incident.

"... Ah Qiao?"

A sleepy voice came from behind, Xue Qiao turned around and saw Bi He opened his eyes in a daze.

"Are you back?" Bi He asked meaninglessly, squinting his eyes half-closed into Xue Qiao's open arms, first he rubbed his fluffy head against Xue Qiao's chest, and then climbed onto Xue Qiao's shoulder , hung up like a koala, and looked like he was still sleepwalking throughout the process.

Xue Qiao was still hanging on his body by him, and carried him back to the room in this posture.

Bi He was sleepy at first, but suddenly woke up when he fell into the soft quilt. He opened his eyes and asked Xue Qiao, "Are you tired? Have you eaten yet?"

Xue Qiao touched his face very contentedly: "I've eaten, go to sleep, it's so late."

But Bi He didn't want to sleep anymore, and crawled into his arms with hands and feet: "I can't sleep anymore, are you going to work tomorrow?"

"Well, leave at six o'clock." Xue Qiao said.

Bi He turned his head after climbing halfway: "Suddenly sleepy again, good night male god."

Xue Qiao brought him back with a smile and kissed him: "Is there a good night kiss?"

"That's necessary." Bi He grinned and rubbed over, "baji" just took a bite.

"Go to sleep." Xue Qiao stuffed him back under the quilt, "If you can't sleep, I will count sheep with you."

"Several gods, you should go to sleep too." Bi He stretched out a hand from under the quilt to push him, "Hurry up, I've already sent you a good night kiss."

Xue Qiao smiled and kissed his hand: "Good night."

He got up and walked to the door, then remembered something, turned around and asked in a low voice: "Tomorrow is the Second High School's celebration, do you want to go back and have a look?"

Bi He seemed to be sleepy again, closed his eyes and said: "No, it's meaningless if you're not here."

Xue Qiao watched him shrink into the bed, smiled, and then went out and closed the door gently.

The next day, Xue Qiao took Qiuqiu, who came to smash the door, away early in the morning, and Bi He, who was devoted to slapping himself in the face, slept until midnight, jumped on the bus happily and wandered to No. [-] Middle School.

For the [-]th anniversary celebration, the school held a grand ceremony, and outsiders were allowed to participate. Bi He raised his head and chest, and swayed into the school triumphantly under the eyes of the security guards who were neither sad nor happy.

There is no class for a day, and the faces of the little children in the whole school are full of beaming smiles—except for the high school seniors who are isolated from the world.

Bi He glanced at the lifeless third floor, and then at the children running around for the school celebration performance on the other side, his gloating expression was beyond words.

I haven't experienced the despair of college entrance examination yet.he thought regretfully.

There were also young elementary school girls staring at him. He raised an eyebrow at them, and the little girl who had only just entered junior high school turned and ran away.

Bi He: "..."

He wandered around the school, seeing that the time was almost up, mixed with the crowd into the auditorium, randomly found a seat in the back row, looked at the beaming children on the stage, and chatted with the old man about his teenage madness in the corner alone.

In fact, Heifahe has never been crazy at all. The only time he was on the stage of No. [-] Middle School was when he played a tree like five or six other students in the class.

But even if it was a tree with no technical content, Xue Qiao still took him to have a meal with him after the performance, like a mentally handicapped parent who praised his child.