I may have a fake CP

When the phone call came in, Qiao Ji was practicing "Meow Meow War" with Qianxu on his YY channel.

There is no way, although Qiao Ji subconsciously began to avoid him when he realized his feelings, but he still had to sing the song that should be sung.If he completely distanced himself from the other party because of his little thoughts, it would not only appear immoral, but also... and he would also be reluctant to part with it.

It's just that Qian Xu seems to have been very busy since that day, and rarely came to his den on his own initiative.Qiao Ji thinks that it is true that people can't always let people come to him proactively, and there are many people hanging up in his place, which easily attracts onlookers every time.On the contrary, it is Qianxu's YY. He has not disclosed to fans that the number of people who usually hang up is basically zero, and it is very quiet without setting a password.

So if the mountain doesn’t come, it’s me, so I go to the mountain, Qiao Ji asks Qian Xu for the channel number, and makes an appointment to practice.When he jumped into the channel anxiously, he found that he was quickly covered with a yellow and orange vest. This discovery made the corners of his mouth unstoppable, and he was even in a better state than before when responding to lines.

"You bite here," Qian Xu was saying when Qiao Ji's cell phone rang, "Bite too hard, it doesn't fit the character of a wild cat. Try to read it softer and with a higher tone."

Qiao Ji saw the name on the caller ID and said, "Wait a minute, I'll answer the call."

He turned off the microphone, picked up the phone, and the voice of the most beautiful song came in briskly: "Qiu, I am waiting for the security check at the airport now, and I will arrive in City A in about two hours."

Qiao Ji clearly remembered that he said that he would leave tomorrow: "Why is it so early?"

"The client said that he will arrive one day earlier, so I dare not follow it?" Ge Jin Taohua said, "I still have time to find a hotel, have a meal, and take a good rest when I come here today, otherwise I will fly over tomorrow and have a meeting directly, and I will be exhausted .”

"Oh." Qiao Ji glanced at the time at the bottom right of the computer screen. It is more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and it will be almost six o'clock when the song is gone, which happens to be dinner time. "Then I will pack up now and go to the airport. pick you up?"

"No problem. I'm coming to the security check, I'll go in first, hang up!"

Qiao Ji hung up the phone and looked at the YY channel. The vest named "Qianxu" was still hanging there quietly. The screen did not change, and he looked motionless, making people think that he had hung up the phone to do other things up.

Qiao Ji touched the small name with his fingertips in the air, turned on the microphone again, coughed and said, "Well, I'm sorry, brother, I have to go to the airport to pick up someone later."

Unexpectedly, Qian Xu quickly answered, "Is your family here?"

"No, I'm a friend." Qiao Ji paused, then said, "...it's the pigeon. He's coming to City A on business. I'll pick him up."

He didn't know why he hesitated when he said it was Ge Jintaohua, but he didn't hesitate for too long, and habitually told Qian Xu the truth.

"Is the song exhausted?"

Qiao Ji scratched his head: "Well, I'm used to calling pigeons directly, and I forgot that you two don't know each other well."

"It's okay, if I didn't know him well at all, I wouldn't go to his song meeting." Qian Xu said, "Speaking of which, if I didn't know that you two have a good relationship, I almost thought that he was playing the game for the song meeting. You dig."

Qiao Ji: "..." Even if he was as dull as he could hear, although Qian Xu didn't say it clearly, he was already quite frank in reminding him.I don't know if it's the reason why I found myself tending to bend recently. Qiao Ji looked back and thought, the game was probably planned by the other party when he invited him at the beginning, and he made such a big trip just to listen to his panting?Picture what?

In view of Qiao Ji's silence due to deep thinking, Qian Xu could only ask again: "When will you come back? Do you want me to wait for you?"

Qian Xu is usually a nine-to-five office worker, and this weekend, he has more time, so he made an appointment with Qiao Ji for an afternoon to practice singing.It's just that it hasn't been too long since Qiao Ji is about to go out, so the song practice plan for the afternoon can only be wasted.

Qiao Ji was full of guilt, why did he still have the nerve to let him wait: "I should just have a meal and come back around eight or nine o'clock, but you don't have to wait for me! Let's go to bed earlier."

Qian Xu said: "If it's past eight o'clock, it's still early, so I'll wait for you. Now at the end of the year, I work overtime every day on weekdays. Recently, I may not have as much time as today. Finishing practice earlier will save some trouble."

Qiao Ji was successfully persuaded by his idea of ​​"finishing practice early and saving trouble". After all, he is already so busy, so procrastinating will cause him more trouble?It's better to solve it as soon as possible so that he can concentrate on his work.

"Well! You don't have to wait all the time, you can go to eat, play games or something, and I will take the initiative to find you when I come back!"

"know."

City A, located in the north, has officially entered winter after several days of gloomy rain in late autumn.Fluttering white snowflakes fell from the sky and melted against the human skin, a momentary bit of coldness.

When Qiao Ji went out, he thought that anyway, he would take a taxi to go back and forth, and the airport had air conditioning, so it wouldn’t be too cold. In addition, young people like to play monograms, so they only put on a thin coat, and ended up standing by the side of the road waiting for the bus. After a while, he felt the wind and snow go straight to the bone marrow, making him shiver from the cold.

It wasn't until he entered the airport that he sat in the waiting area for a while before he recovered from the cold air.Because of the snow, the plane that had gone all the way was delayed, and Qiao Jiqian sat there with nothing else to do but bowed his head and played with his phone.

He even lost a few rounds of pesticides, and the more he lost, the more he wanted to win. After the fight, Qiao Ji not only regained his blood, but also became hot because of his anger. He simply took off the scarf and put it on his lap, and continued on Hit hard.When someone slapped him on the shoulder, Qiao Ji, an internet addict, almost jumped up.

"You are hopeless, tsk tsk, surrender quickly."

Qiao Ji raised his face, saw the smiling person standing in front of him, and connected the two-dimensional bad friend with the real person at the moment in his mind: "Song...Yang Hangge?"

Before Song Jin Taohua came, he exchanged real information with Qiao Ji. Qiao Ji also knew that his three-dimensional name was Yang Hangge, but he was used to calling him Yang Hangge, and he almost didn't change his name for a while.

The figure of Yang Hangge in front of me is similar to him, taller than him, about 1.8 meters tall; with a pair of smiling eyes, he looks quite handsome, especially with a small suitcase in his hand, he looks like a business elite of.It's just that as soon as he opened his mouth, the elite style faded three or four points: "Oh, so enthusiastic? Just call me brother when you come up?"

Qiao Ji rolled his eyes at him, grabbed the scarf and stood up, quit the game and looked at the time on the phone: "You've been delayed for almost an hour, have you eaten on the plane?"

"No, I just drank some water, didn't I wait for you to treat me to a big meal?" Yang Hangge looked at Qiao Ji without blinking, "I thought the video was too short and there might be a problem with the angle. So pretty."

"Don't talk nonsense." Qiao Ji frowned, stuffed the phone into his pocket, and put on the scarf again, "They're all men, so what looks good or not."

Yang Hange said with a smile: "Men also have aesthetics. Don't tease you, what shall we eat?"

Qiao Ji didn't even have time to get angry, so Yang Hangge characterized this passage as "funny" and changed the topic. Qiao Ji thought that maybe this person just loves to be blind and poor, so he stopped worrying about it and said along with his topic: "Then I don't want to see you." What to eat?"

"I can do anything, you are the master, just take me with you whatever you think is delicious."

Qiao Ji thought for a moment, and proposed the most commonplace solution: "Is it okay to eat hot pot?"

Yang Hangge said: "I have no opinion, I will follow your advice."

So Qiao Ji took him to a hot pot restaurant with a good reputation in the local area. The reputation of this hot pot restaurant is good, the environment is so-so, and the store is not too big, so they waited in line for a while before entering.

The shop was steaming hot, and the smell of meat wafted across the face, which dispelled the coldness of the body when coming in from the outside.It has to be said that Yang Hangge performed quite well as a customer. Not only was he not picky about Qiao Ji's arrangement, but after sitting down to cook the meat generously, he even praised him for his good vision and brought him to such a delicious restaurant.

Qiao Ji was praised, of course he was also happy, and he was hungry after waiting for Yang Hangge for so long.Now the two men don’t need to be polite. They ordered a cart full of meat and vegetables. It's all a burst of ironing and comfort.

After eating well, it is logical that it is time to chat and blow water.After Yang Hangge ordered beer, he asked Qiao Ji. Qiao Ji quickly waved his hand to indicate that he couldn't drink, so Yang Hangge contracted a bundle of beer by himself. Don't you have a meeting yet?"

"It's okay, it's not a problem." Yang Hangge looked at him with a smile, "I used to drink with clients, it was all white, and I poured it glass by glass. Compared with this amount of beer, it's nothing compared to it."

"Oh." Qiao Ji sat back awkwardly, "Then you can drink quite well, but I can't."

"How can a man say he can't do it?" Yang Hangge joked.

Qiao Ji retorted: "I said I can't drink enough, okay!" He took out his phone to check the time, only to realize that because he was addicted to pesticides, he hadn't charged it when he went out, and now the phone has exhausted the last battery and turned off automatically. , quickly raised his head and asked the opposite side: "What time is it?"

"Why, is there a girl waiting for you at home?"

There is no girl...the god has one.

"What kind of girl, how can there be a girl..."

Yang Hangge glanced at Qiao Ji's slightly flushed face, took out his phone and said, "[-]:[-]."

"Really?" Qiao Ji felt that time should not be so slow.

Yang Hangge looked natural: "Why should I lie to you?"

Qiao Ji thought so too, it was still early in this way, so he continued to eat and chat with Yang Hangge.Yang Hangge only "teased" him when they first met, but after that they were both natural and open, and the two chatted like brothers and friends, so much so that Qiao Ji began to suspect that the previous guess was probably Is he overthinking?

When he walked out of the hot pot restaurant, the snow had stopped, but it was really cold after the snow. Qiao Ji was so cold that he stomped his feet, and his mouth was full of white gas: "Have you found your hotel yet? I'll take you there."

Yang Hangge glanced at him and said, "Why do you wear so little? And your coat is too...ordinary, like a middle school uniform, it's blinding your face for nothing."

Qiao Ji glanced down at the indigo jacket on her body. It was slightly white from washing too many times, and the zipper was not very flexible, and couldn't be pulled up to the top. It was really not much better than the winter uniform of the middle school next door.It seems that people use "ordinary" only out of politeness, but instead of Bai Xiaolan, she bluffed and asked him "how can you still wear this clothes so crappy".He said: "I didn't expect it to be so cold. Besides, I don't like to buy clothes. The ones at home are similar."

"How can I do that? A man must at least have a set of clothes that he can wear. It doesn't matter what your profession is." Yang Hangge grabbed his neck, "Go, brother will take you to buy it!"

Qiao Ji hurriedly refused: "Forget it..."

"Why not?" Yang Hange said, "Although a man doesn't need to dress up like a little girl, he must have decent clothes. Otherwise, what if he meets a formal occasion suddenly? Can you still buy it now? Besides, you won't be able to go in the future Comic show? Why don’t you have a few sets of clothes that can bluff the fans when you go to sing?”

What he said was on point. Qiao Ji really received an invitation to a comic exhibition in C City a few days ago. Although he is still hesitating whether to wear a mask like Qian Xu, his clothes cannot be covered by a mask. that's it.Seeing that Qiao Ji's heart was moved, Yang Hangge half-pushed him into a taxi and told the driver to go to the commercial street.

Qiao Ji was still worried, and asked, "What time is it?"

Yang Hange said: "It's only eight o'clock, it's still early, and we men buy clothes quickly, if we like them, we'll try to fit them and then take them away. It won't take long."

With more contact, Qiao Ji was gradually able to combine the image of Yang Hangge and Two-dimensional, the popular male god who is full of love. In fact, there is not much contrast between him online and offline. Both of them have a fast-paced personality. Now, this kind of turmoil becomes strong and neat, making it difficult for ordinary people to refuse.

Seeing that Qiao Ji didn't speak, he said again: "And I'm going to stay here for a week, and you can also guide me to familiarize myself with the commercial street, so that I won't get lost when I go out to buy something."

Qiao Ji was silent for a moment, and asked, "Is there any client who can refuse your offensive?"

Yang Hangge was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Not yet."

Yang Hange said that he asked Qiao Ji to take him to familiarize himself with the commercial street, but in reality, Qiao Ji only pointed him in a general direction. He stood in front of the navigation bar and looked at it for a while, and then he was able to freely shuttle through it like a fish in water.Qiao Ji hadn't been here a few times, and Yang Hangge led him away, and the positions of host and guest were completely reversed.

Qiao Ji tried on a few clothes under his suggestion, and when each one came out, the clerk was full of praise for him, wishing to persuade them to buy it immediately.Yang Hangge looked at it carefully, and finally helped him choose a light gray cashmere sweater, an apricot-colored thin sweater, a ginger-colored trench coat, a camel-colored woolen coat, some narrow-leg pants, and A complete black suit.

"You don't need to buy so many." Qiao Ji looked at the delicate bags piled up on the counter, and wanted to put on his worn coat again, "I don't think it's worthwhile to spend so much money on this."

"Food, food, shelter, and transportation, clothes are necessary consumables." Yang Hangge grabbed him, stuffed the bag containing the cashmere sweater, woolen coat, and trousers into his hand, and pushed him semi-forcefully into the fitting room: "Just wear this Put it away, and don't wear your old clothes."

Qiao Ji didn't want to spend too much time here, gritted his teeth and recalled the number on the bank card, felt that it was still within his tolerance, and reluctantly carried the bag into the fitting room.After he went in, Yang Hangge stuffed a pair of black short Martin boots in for him: "Put them all together, and change to a new set."

The most helpless word in the world is "come all come", but in Qiao Ji's case, it becomes "change all change".One was for wearing, and the other was for changing. Qiao Ji simply changed from head to toe as he requested. When he came out, Yang Hangge was not there. Qiao Ji stood in front of the mirror, and heard a few shop assistants chattering quietly behind him. It seems to be talking about him.

Qiao Ji immediately glanced back at them sensitively, unexpectedly catching up with the flash of the phone camera: "..."

The clerks were caught by him, and they laughed and complained, pushed out a person in a mess, and bowed to him with an embarrassed smile: "I'm sorry, I just think you look good, and I want to take a picture and share it with my friends. If you don't want to, we will delete it."

Seeing their sincerity, Qiao Ji said, "Can you show me the photos?"

Seeing that he didn't mean to be angry, they quickly pulled out the phone's photo album to show him.Qiao Ji saw that the storefronts these days were all exquisitely decorated, and the lighting was comparable to a catwalk. They were illuminated from the side and behind, and only his silhouette could be seen. His skin was dazzlingly white under the light. There is nothing else.

Qiao Ji looked at it, shook his head and said, "If you want to keep it, you can keep it." The clerk who guided him the shopping just now giggled, blinked and said, "You have such a good temper, was it your brother who picked out clothes for you just now? "

Qiao Ji thought of Qian Xu when he heard "Brother" now, subconsciously shook his head, and said, "No, he is my friend."

For some reason, after he said his denial, the eyes of this group of girls flickered, brighter than before.

"How is it? Isn't this handsome?" A light pat on the shoulder revealed that it was Yang Hangge who had returned.

"That's it, handsome people are people." After Qiao Ji relaxed, he was able to joke with him, "Where did you go just now? Don't look, pay the bill and go."

Yang Hangge shook the bag in his hand at him: "You don't need to go any further, I'm done."

"You paid the bill?!" Qiao Ji frowned, "Why are you paying the bill? How much is it, I'll give it to you."

"It's not much money, let's go." Yang Hangge didn't say anything, but dragged him away.

Qiao Ji's stubbornness came on, and he went directly to the counter to ask how much he spent just now. The clerk at the counter was a little embarrassed, but there were two clerks who had talked to him just now standing beside him, and smiled at him ambiguously: " Brother, take what your friend gave you."

Although Qiao Ji hadn't seen many live rotten girls in real life, he was in the middle of this group all day long online, and he reacted after being startled.He endured it and said: "I can't accept so many things for no reason. Tell me how much it is."

The scene was a bit tense for a while, and the cashier was still hesitating. Yang Hangge saw Qiao Ji's face turned slightly pale, and knew that he might really be angry, so he quickly pulled his arm: "Okay, I'll tell you how much it is, and you give it to me." I can transfer to Alipay or bank card, let’s go first.”

Until Qiao Ji was pulled out of the commercial street by Yang Hangge, he was still asking him, "How much is it?"

Yang Hangge sighed, and said to him: "Qiao Ji, you are so serious, how tired are you?"

Qiao Ji was slightly taken aback by his "Qiao Ji".Soaked in Two-dimensional for too long, strangers call him "Qiu Qiu", fans call him "Qiu Qiu", Qian Xu and Bai Xiaolan will jokingly call him "Xiao Qiao", but Qiao Ji's real name, suddenly heard To actually feel a little strange.

He looked up at Yang Hangge's handsome elite face, and suddenly realized that they are not the two-dimensional Zhiqiu and Song Jinping, but two real people, Qiao Ji and Yang Hangge.

"...It's not a less serious question." Qiao Ji said softly, "It's you who make me feel...you don't regard me as a friend."

"How is it possible?" Yang Hangge laughed, "I've been working for so long, and it's nothing more than a few clothes."

He turned on the app on his mobile phone and started calling for a car. He made a route and said, "If you really want to give it back to me, you have to come up and have a cup of tea and warm it up before giving it back. I transfer money so that I can feel that you don't regard me as a friend."

The car came quickly, and the driver rolled down the window and asked them, "Hotel xx?"

"Yes, xx hotel."

Qiao Ji tugged on the scarf only to realize that the snow that had not stopped for a long time had suddenly risen again.