I may have a fake CP

Qiao Ji asked Qianxu if he could upload tonight's recording. He thought that this kind of "black history" would not be so easy for Xushen, who is burdened with idols, to agree. Unexpectedly, Qianxu's reaction was very generous: "It's okay, I want to post it." Just post it."

Zhiqiu: "Okay! Go to bed early too, good night brother!"

Qian Xu: "Xiao Qiao good night ^_^"

Zhiqiu: "Brother, stop making trouble!"

Qian Xu: "[touch head]"

Qiao Ji put the hot mobile phone on his face, stared at the ceiling for a while, then picked up the mobile phone again and told Si Wan that Qianxu agreed to upload the recording, but Si Wan quickly replied: "Hahaha! I know the president I will agree! I am going to scan the barrage!"

Zhiqiu: "? Why are you so sure?"

Si Wan: "The president has always been generous in this regard. He basically has nothing to stop recording. There are a lot of his recordings in Lychee."

Qiao Ji was a little confused when he remembered the previous live broadcast: "No, I remember that he has the burden of being an idol, you forgot, last live broadcast I asked him to freestyle with me and he refused."

Si Wan: "Hahahaha hiccup, the god didn't agree because he didn't know how to master your freestyle. He is usually willing to sing with confidence, just like how amazing his false voice is today, posting a recording will only attract fans It won’t lose fans. In the past, spoofs and cuteness were popular. Others sang funny spoofs, but he sang really cute, the kind of cute and cute. Lizhi also has a recording of him singing Pikachu before. Many people are attracted by this song The song attracts fans."

Zhiqiu: "??? Pikachu?"

Si Wan: "Hahahahahaha! Unexpected!"

Qiao Ji felt as if grass had grown in his heart, and it was too slow to even get up to turn on the computer, so he hurriedly downloaded the Lizhi APP and started searching: Qianxu Pikachu.

A large row of search results popped up immediately, and the one ranked first had a considerable volume of playback. Qiao Ji clicked in and paused immediately, and then chose to continue playing after plugging in the earphones.

Qian Xu's voice came to his ears clearly and unharmed.

The magical Pikachu who can sing with just three words, only "Pika" and "Pikachu" cycle back and forth throughout the whole process.And Qian Xu used a clear and childlike tone in the song, bright but not greasy, fast or slow, high or low, sometimes full of vigor, sometimes soft and shy, even if the words are repeated repeatedly People don't feel monotonous at all, but feel that his singing is ups and downs and cute.

Open the comments, and there seems to be a large group of listeners lying peacefully in it:

"Ah...so cute...why so cute...I'm dead..."

"It's so cute that it's not contrived, it's a level"

"I feel so good after listening to it"

"Yeah, every time I'm in a bad mood, I come here to heal... lie flat..."

"As a boy, I repeat this song at least ten times before going to bed every day, am I bent?"

"As a boy, I think it's not without reason that this song is worth repeating. He's not trying to play cute and spoof casually, but he sings a very cute song seriously. He won't worry about poisoning the audience's ears just because he's cute, and he doesn't like Others give up the pitch in order to show cuteness, and artificially drag out a long note. There are so many details in the song, and every time I listen to it after a while, I can find new cute spots, at least I haven’t gotten tired of it since I heard the loop.”

"You said so much upstairs, did you want to tell me that you have bent?"

"..."

Qiao Ji laughed out loud as he scrolled through the comments. After flipping through thousands of comments, twelve o'clock passed before he knew it.Thinking of getting up early for a run tomorrow, Qiao Ji took off his earphones and prepared to go to bed.

However, he lay dry for 10 minutes, still not feeling sleepy. The late autumn night was silent, and his ears always felt empty, as if something was missing.

One minute later, Qiao Ji took out the earphones again, put them on, turned on Lychee, found the song he had just played on repeat, and pressed the play button.

"Pika pickup pickup..."

The lively and bright sound flows into the eardrum like flowing water.

Qiao Ji hugged the quilt and rolled on the bed.

Bai Xiaolan's loud laughter rang in his ears from far and near: "Are you still shy? I'll wait for you, hurry up!"

He was cramped and flustered, and when he spoke, he could hardly hear his own voice:

"I'm not trying to make a good impression... Fuck...!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked into the box by the hateful Bai Xiaolan.

He was caught off guard and almost staggered into it.Fortunately, someone happened to be standing aside and reached out to support him.He raised his face in a panic, and the people in the box laughed loudly: "Damn! How fucking handsome!"

But this time, he didn't rush to find the only bad friend he knew, but turned his face and looked at the person who supported him, and he heard himself say, "Thank you."

Then, the man's face came into view clearly.

The eyebrows and eyes are extremely black, and the outline from the brow bone to the jaw is sharp and smooth, so that when you look at people, you feel a little cold, but you can see his enthusiasm and gentleness just from this stroke.The other party said "it's okay" and let go of his hand.

When Qiao Ji saw the hand he was about to withdraw, he panicked inexplicably, and raised his hand to grab his arm.

The other party looked over with a little confusion, and the two well-shaped lips were slightly opened, as if to say something.

Qiao Ji couldn't hear it now.He clung to the opponent's arm tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw, staggered against the corner of the wall, and buried his head in kissing those warm and dry lips.

"Pikapi, Pikapi, Pikachu, Pikachu!"

Qiao Ji sat up abruptly, her chest rose and fell rapidly, and it took her a while to calm down her violent heartbeat.

Pikachu's phone was hot after cycling all night, and after struggling to pop out the last few "pikapika", it completely lost power and fell into a black screen.There seemed to be residual warmth on the lips, and the sweet and tender feeling when kissing each other was as real as it had just happened. Qiao Ji even fell back, closed his eyes, and pretended to himself that he wanted to relive that feeling. Seconds later, he sat up anxiously and impatiently.

Damn... he actually bent over!

He jumped up to take a shower, changed a set of clothes and came back only to remember to turn on the battery. The phone slowly turned on and turned on. The time was a little after 06:30.

In November in the north, the sky is not yet bright at this time, and the sky outside is gray and it seems to be raining.Qiao Ji was lamenting that he already had such a solid biological clock, and at this moment the unstoppable phone call came over every day.

Qiao Ji's hands trembled, and he pressed the hang up button in a strange way.

Qian Xu probably feared that something might happen to him, so instead of calling back right away, he sent a text message: "?"

After thinking hard, Qiao Ji replied: "It's raining."

Qian Xu: "Thunderstorm made your hands shake?"

Qiao Ji still remembers a story about Cao Cao and Liu Bei in a junior high school textbook. Cao Cao cooked wine and talked about being a hero. Liu Bei was shocked by him and dropped his chopsticks, so it must be said that he was scared by Lei.Now, like Liu Bei back then, he admitted humiliatingly: "Yeah."

The phone vibrated suddenly, and it turned out that it was Qian Xu's second call.

Qiao Ji thought deeply to the phone: Can he let Lei call again?

The conclusion is of course impossible.Although he is cowardly, he must be cowardly with dignity!After pressing the connect button, Qiao Ji put the phone to his ear: "..."

Each other's breath flows quietly amidst the sound of electricity.

Qian Xu suddenly said: "Scared by Lei?"

Qiao Ji stammered, and immediately denied: "No, no."

Qian Xu: "..."

This time it was Qian Xu's turn to stop talking, but Qiao Ji was a little anxious: when he hung up the phone, he was afraid of hearing Qian Xu's voice;

Qiao Ji: "...are you talking?"

Qian Xu said: "It's raining, are you still going for a run today?"

"...Let's not go, can I just run around the house twice?" Qiao Ji looked out the window and said, "It's raining heavily."

"Well, when it rains, the air quality is poor, and it's not good for your throat." Qian Xu agreed, and said, "Go and eat, I'm going to work, so I hung up."

"Wait!" Qiao Ji blurted out.

Qian Xu's voice was filled with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"Well, brother, you don't need to call me specially in the future." Qiao Ji smiled and said, "I have a biological clock now, and I must open my eyes when the time comes! You have to feed black and white and prepare for work. There are already many things It's..."

"Got it." Qian Xu interrupted him, his voice faded, "Just remember."

Qiao Ji held the phone tightly: "...um."

"Bye?"

"……Um."

It was only when the beeping sound came from the mobile phone that Qiao Ji realized that the morning call service that had made him howling and painful had been canceled so easily.No one will supervise him in the future, he can sleep until what time he wants, and he can do whatever he wants.

He got out of bed with bare feet, and went to pick up the corn and ham porridge that had been stewed in the rice cooker the night before. It had been reheated before taking a bath, and now the temperature was just right. When he lifted the lid, the heat was blowing on his face, and the sweetness of the corn and the fragrance of the ham were fully blended. Together, and then dotted with a little green onion, it can be said to be full of color, fragrance and taste.

Qiao Ji stirred with the rice spoon, looked at it twice, and put the spoon down again.

He seems to be free... But why can't he be happy?

To be able to reach the position of becoming a god, Qian Xu is undoubtedly smart and sharp.

Zhiqiu's evasion is not very clever, it can be seen almost at a glance, did he realize something during the confrontation, or did something happen that he didn't know?Li Xu felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have shown his feelings too much yesterday, even if he wanted to take it step by step and let him get used to this way of getting along first, it might scare this straight man of steel.

Li Xu walked to the entrance, and went back to get an umbrella before going out.The sky was gloomy, and it was raining heavily in City A, and City B, which is adjacent to City A, might not be spared either.

He raised his head to the sky and let out a sigh——

Anyway, don't push him too hard just yet.

After all, no matter how many plans he has made, he has already made up his mind: he must leave the most critical step, whether to take it or not, to Qiao Ji himself.

When Ge Jin Tao Hua sent the message, Qiao Ji was playing games bored.

The song is full of peach blossoms: "Qiu, what are you doing?"

Zhiqiu: "Playing games."

The song is full of peach blossoms: "What game, I didn't see you in the pesticide?"

Zhiqiu: "Happy and happy."

The song is full of love: "...Damn it! You are bored to a certain level!"

Qiao Ji replied lazily: "Tell me what's going on."

He is indeed very boring, but Happy Xiaoxiaole really has a different charm for him now. With a pull, a pull, a bump, all obstacles disappear with a crash.It would be great if the tangles and troubles in life could be like this.

Song Jin Taohua also saw his burnout, and quickly got to the point: "I'm coming to City A for a business trip for a few days, how about it, do you welcome me?"

Qiao Ji finally cheered up: "Of course, I will accompany you if you want to play and eat whatever you want. Anyway, I am jobless and homeless."

The song is full of peach blossoms: "You."

Qiao Ji was stunned for a moment before realizing what he meant: "Get lost!"

"Wow, why are you so fierce!" Ge Jintaohua posted a grievance.jpg emoji, "I'm just joking."

Qiao Ji replied with a cat emoji of "I don't care about you.jpg", and said: "If you come to have fun, I will welcome you, otherwise I will kick you out of City A."

The song is full of peach blossoms: "Okay, okay, I know, by the way, how do you feel that you have become more and more queen recently [cover your face]"

His "talking" couldn't continue, because although Qiao Ji didn't understand what "queen" used as an adjective meant, he chose wisely—pretending not to see it.