This UP can't move

You know... the two of them?

Yao Shuyu was startled for a moment, but she came to her senses in no time.

"Did you see what someone said about you on the Internet?" He frowned, restrained all his glib words, and asked in a deep voice, "Did your father ask you about this? Did he... make things difficult for you?"

Coincidentally, Yao Shuyu's first reaction was almost the same as Su Qiming's, and he only cared about whether Xiao Qihan had been wronged.

The child is so depressed now, and no one is around him, Su Qiming instantly changed back to the "villain" image he heard about in Yao Shuyu's mind.

"It's not from the Internet, and it didn't make things difficult for me... Well, I guessed it actually..."

Su Qihan's voice was still muffled, and although he felt a little limp, he didn't sound particularly flustered.

Yao Shuyu breathed a sigh of relief, and her hanging heart immediately tended to fall back.

Suddenly, he recalled what Su Qihan had said - one day Su Qiming should know about the relationship between the two of them, and he didn't want Su Qiming to hear about it from others.

Yao Shuyu raised his tone again.

He was a little worried, afraid that the child would take the lead and run to a showdown with Su Qiming rashly.

But he can't be in a hurry at this time, he can only follow the guidance and ask bit by bit:

"Huh? How did you guess? Did he tell you anything?"

Su Qihan was still standing with his back against the door, and suddenly he didn't want to move. The hustle and bustle outside the door was separated by the thin door panel, which made the complicated and chaotic emotions he had felt the moment he saw the WeChat interface gradually calm down, as if returning to In his own small world, he can hold his mobile phone blankly, only need to concentrate on talking to Yao Shuyu, and can stop thinking about other things for a while.

"Just ask me how I got along with you this semester..." Su Qihan paused, "And ask me if I have caused you any trouble."

"Where can we trouble me, our little Qi Han is so good." Yao Shuyu sneered when he heard the words, as if coaxing a child, and asked very gently, "What's wrong with these words? Why do you think he knows? "

Su Qihan pursed his lips, walked to the bed, and threw himself on the not-so-soft bed.

It is estimated that grandpa and grandma knew that he would stay at home for a few days during the New Year, so they brought out a thick quilt, folded it neatly, and put it on the head of the bed for him.

Most of the old people's homes are made of hard beds, and a layer of firm mattresses are placed on top of them. Although they are not so soft that people sink into them and cannot get up, for Su Qihan, the feeling of lying here is almost the same as that of a mother. embrace.

Not soft, but gentle and close.

Su Qihan turned his body sideways, stuffed the entire quilt at the head of the bed into his arms and hugged him, and arched his head against the pillow.The hand holding the phone happened to be a little tired, so he simply put the phone next to his head.

Turned on the speakerphone and closed my eyes.

"When I was listening to the voice for him, the screen should have slid for a moment, and he seemed to...see the previous chat records between the two of us."

When Su Qihan gave this answer, in fact, more than 20 seconds had passed since Yao Shuyu's inquiry, but the other end of the phone was still waiting quietly without saying a word, without urging him, let alone the slightest bit of impatience.

And after he spoke, he responded immediately.

"Is it... the part about the red envelope?"

Su Qihan buried his face in the quilt and took a deep breath, then hummed vaguely, not sure if Yao Shuyu heard it clearly.

Yao Shuyu sighed imperceptibly:

"I know that there are so many relatives in your family during the New Year... I'm sorry, I'm to blame for this, I'm a little carried away."

In fact, when he picked up the phone, he noticed that the environment on Su Qihan's side was very quiet, even quieter than his own. No noise or TV sound could be heard, so he deduced that Su Qihan probably entered the room.

He had no way of guessing whether Su Qihan and Su Qiming had a conflict more than ten minutes ago, but the probability of arguing about it in front of so many relatives was indeed not very high.

So Yao Shuyu also started to guess wildly - maybe the father and son had a heart-to-heart talk in the room just now, Su Qiming left after the conversation, and Su Qihan who was left alone in the room called himself?

But the next moment Yao Shuyu denied herself.

laugh.

Xiao Qihan just said clearly that he guessed it himself, which means that at most Su Qiming only behaved differently than usual, and didn't expose the matter at all.

Yao Shuyu shook his head self-deprecatingly, secretly thinking that a word of concern would cause confusion.

Random thoughts.

From the moment Su Qihan heard Yao Shuyu's voice when the phone was connected, his rapid heartbeat gradually calmed down, and the person at the end of the voice could do everything smoothly, as if this calmness could also be transmitted along the radio.

He said to Yao Shuyu, who was scrambling to take the blame: "I took all the red envelopes from you. You can't blame people for being short-mouthed and soft-handed... don't blame you."

Yao Shuyu chuckled twice.

After laughing, he thought for a while, and said half-inspired and half-comfortingly:

"Xiao Qihan, you don't know when the phone screen slid, right? Maybe your dad accidentally touched it, or maybe you touched it yourself but you didn't pay attention, so don't guess. If he didn't tell you about it, just pretend he doesn't know."

"It's Chinese New Year... My baby has to be happy, huh?"

After listening to what Yao Shuyu said, this darling not only missed the key points, but also insisted on emphasizing:

"I, I'm not afraid that he will know!"

Yao Shuyu was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a little funny.

But cute.

So "Papa Yao" could only go online again to coax the children:

"Well, I know you're not afraid, I know... Tsk, who cares, I just don't want you to be unhappy because of this. I'm not by your side. It would have been aggrieved enough for you to sleep with the quilt in your arms these days... ..."

Yao Shuyu actually just wanted to make a joke to brighten up the atmosphere, but Su Qihan felt sour for no reason, and genuinely felt wronged.

Yao Shuyu heard a small sound of sniffling through the earphones.

Then came the humming and muffled voice of a child:

"Boss Yao...I miss you a little bit."

Yao Shuyu's fingers casually resting on her thigh curled up instantly.

He asked in a low voice, "Just a little?"

Su Qihan hummed.

At the end, I added a sentence: "...Because I dare not think too much about it."

Yao Shuyu took a deep breath slowly and slowly.

Almost at the moment when he heard these words, his mind was spinning quickly, and he had already started to calculate——

On the third day of the third day, he had to visit the grave of his ancestors, and on the ninth day of the ninth day, it was Su Qihan's birthday.

He originally planned to fly to city C on the eighth day of the eighth day, but he could change it to the fourth day at the earliest...or the night of the third day.

But even if the ticket is changed, as long as he can't appear in front of Su Qihan immediately, Yao Shuyu feels that it is not early enough.

He changed the subject and said:

"How long has it been? Has it been half a month... You are not at home, I don't want to go back to live, and I have been laughed at by your mother Yao until now."

Su Qihan was amused and did not speak.

Yao Shuyu squinted her eyes, leaned her head slightly on the sofa behind her, and let out a soft breath.

——But it was probably because of this "one breath" that he ran away, and the longing that he had kept in his heart for many days suddenly became unbalanced.

Immediately... I couldn't hold back.

Su Qihan suddenly remembered that the question he asked before hadn't been answered—it was the question about how long Yao Shuyu would come to celebrate his birthday with him.

Just as he was thinking about opening his mouth to tap around, he heard Yao Shuyu's voice coming from the phone.

He said, "Wait for me."

When this anxious and ambiguous phone call finally ended, Yao Jielin and his wife, who had been sitting next to him, could finally watch the Spring Festival Gala without distractions.

Mr. Yao Shuyu, the honorable VIP of C City Aviation, changed the flight to C City to the night of the third day of junior high school after finishing all the things in a hurry.

This year was honored to be a member of the Spring Festival travel team, Yao Shuyu almost suffocated at the airport.

When we arrived at the hotel, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

The reason why he stayed in the hotel was firstly because he arrived late, secondly because Su Qihan was still at his grandparents' house, and thirdly because... what happened to Su Qiming's side was a bit confusing.

Yao Shuyu didn't intend to "surprise" Su Qihan this time, so he reported the itinerary honestly, talked about it when he boarded the plane, talked about it when he landed, and reported when he dropped off his luggage at the hotel.

Seeing the string of exclamation points in Su Qihan's reply, Yao Shuyu felt a little subtle.

It's just that they haven't seen each other for more than ten days, and the two of them have to make voice calls and make videos if they have something to do-then what's the matter with this tense and excited anticipation?

Yao Shuyu smiled self-deprecatingly and shook her head, she really went back to living more and more.

He told Su Qihan that he was going to take a bath, then he threw his phone on the big bed in the hotel, took clean clothes, and went into the bathroom.

Here Yao Shuyu can take a bath calmly, while Su Qihan can't sit still when he reports that he has arrived at the hotel.

He was comfortably basking in the warm little sun, nestled on the sofa in the living room with his laptop in his arms, watching the videos of Station F, every time the phone vibrated, his heart flew up a little, and finally he simply raised it to his throat, boom Thumping and jumping, like fireworks exploding on New Year's Eve.

——Even the freshly released "Going Home for the New Year" vlog solicitation activity at station F couldn't attract him anymore.

After Su Qiming finished washing and came out of the bathroom, he saw Su Qihan clutching his phone, his legs shaking while sitting cross-legged, and the point was that he was still occupying his "bed" to sleep at night.

The old father asked softly with some helplessness: "You haven't come into the house to sleep, what are you doing here occupying the sofa?"

"Hmm," Su Qihan was startled, obviously he didn't notice his father who appeared suddenly, and replied falteringly, "I-I'm going to sleep now!"

While Su Qihan was speaking, he was about to stand up, his legs were a little numb after being crossed for a long time, and he knocked on the coffee table in a panic.

Su Qihan: "Hiss."

Su Qiming: "..."

Although his son is still young, he is not reckless - there is probably no one else who can make him so impatient and even reveal a little boyish nature.

Su Qiming stood silently, not knowing what he was thinking.When Su Qihan packed up his things and was about to move into the house, he suddenly took a step, walked up to Su Qihan, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"Is Xiao Yao here?"

Su Qihan's fingers gripped the things tightly, hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Su Qiming asked, "Are you at the airport?"

Su Qihan shook his head: "It's already at the hotel."

"How can you let someone stay in a hotel?" Su Qiming sighed and said, "Is it far away?"

Su Qihan said a little embarrassedly: "No, it's not far, just two bus stops."

Yao Shuyu originally planned to book a hotel next to the airport, but Su Qihan let him book it near his grandparents' house, because he and Su Qiming went home on the fourth day of the junior high, and it happened that they could go back together.

Perhaps Yao Shuyu could have a taste of his grandparents' craft.

Su Qiming nodded, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said to Su Qihan:

"Go then."

Su Qihan was startled, looking at Su Qiming with doubts, even a little dazed.

"The bus must be gone. Let's take a shared bicycle. It's cold, remember to put on your gloves and scarves. It's a bit late, so be careful and let me know when you arrive." Su Qiming turned away from Su Qihan's eyes, and went Walking to the sofa, turning off the little sun, unplugging the plug, and slipping it in his hand, he said with a sigh of relief, "Today... I will sleep on the bed in your mother's room."

Su Qihan's eyes widened - Su Qiming's words contained too much information, and he didn't know which one to be surprised for.

When Su Qiming took the little sun back and passed by Su Qihan, he said with a straight face on purpose:

"You are not allowed to go out after eleven o'clock, and you will wake up your grandparents in a while."

Su Qihan was still in a daze, and he didn't care whether it was eleven o'clock or not. He didn't reach out to wipe his wet eyes until he saw Su Qiming closed the door of the room and the light from the crack of the door went out.

Yao Shuyu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, took a look at the mobile phone thrown on the bed, and then froze.

In less than a minute, Yao Shuyu, who had just tidied herself up comfortably, wrapped her clothes again, and rushed out of the hotel room like a gust of wind.

...it's a miracle that I still remember to keep my key card in my pocket.

Su Qihan didn't know which room Yao Shuyu lived in, and he felt a little embarrassed facing the hotel staff by himself, so he didn't wait in the lobby, but paced back and forth at the hotel gate.

It's not cold, it's nervous.

Even anxious to ride over here, still a little sweaty.

He reported to Su Qiming that he was safe, then pulled down the scarf a little, and hung the gloves around his neck, and Yao Shuyu was blown out by the gust of wind.

"Xiao Qihan!" Yao Shuyu frowned, and pulled the ignorant child who was trying to unzip his jacket into his arms, "How long has it been here? Is it cold?"

Before Su Qihan had time to speak, he jumped into the hotel's unique scent of shower gel by surprise.

He had never thought it smelled so good.

All the apprehension and depression these days disappeared in an instant, leaving only strong longing, which was shaken out of the chest bit by bit by the beating heart.

"……not cold."

"I just missed you."

After entering the room, Su Qihan was still blushing, unable to slow down.

Yao Shuyu hung up the anti-theft lock and locked the door again, then walked to Su Qihan who was stunned by the bed, stretched out his hand to help him take off the gloves and scarf hanging around his neck, and said with a suppressed smile:

"One person, one card is a rule when staying in a hotel. Besides, I've been in this business for a long time, so let's open it..."

Yao Shuyu reined in the precipice, swallowed the word "open house", and rephrased:

"...The people who come to stay in the store, what kind of people have they never seen before? Don't be embarrassed, be good."

Su Qihan broke down and said: "Just wait, you will be on the hot search tomorrow! A well-known Internet celebrity brought another small Internet celebrity to open a hotel late at night!"

Yao Shuyu couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Su Qihan became a little angry from embarrassment: "You're still laughing!"

"Stop laughing, stop laughing..." Yao Shuyu raised her hands in surrender, "I think that although the auntie is a little gossip, she shouldn't go to Weibo to spread rumors. I think the way she looks at us Is it kind?"

Su Qihan looked blank, and said with nothing to love: "I'd better go home..."

Yao Shuyu solemnly... reached out and unzipped Su Qihan's coat.

Then from the inside of the coat, it wraps around his waist gently.

Yao Shuyu lowered his head and buried Su Qihan's neck, then leaned close to Su Qihan's ear, and said with a low laugh:

"It's all here, how can there be any reason to let you go?"

The warm breath engulfed the lover's body temperature, and gently slapped the skin between Su Qihan's neck.

Su Qihan trembled slightly, put his hands on Yao Shuyu's chest a little bit awkwardly, turned his face away slightly and lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"...Let me take a shower first."

"First?" Yao Shuyu stood up a little bit straighter, looked straight at Su Qihan's face, raised his eyebrows with some meaning, and agreed, "Okay, let you take a bath first, and then...do anything else .”

Su Qihan quickly got into the bathroom.

Yao Shuyu narrowed his eyes and stared at the back of the child who was almost running away, and whispered to himself:

"I can't run anyway."

Twenty minutes later, Yao Shuyu's calmness and composure just now were all shattered.

The air conditioner was on in the room, and it was very warm. Yao Shuyu hesitated for a moment, and before getting into bed, she put on the cotton T-shirt and shorts that she would only wear when sleeping with Su Qihan.

... But his little Qi Han came out wrapped in a bathrobe.

Yao Shuyu: "..."

Before he could see if Su Qihan was wearing anything else in his bathrobe, the child blushed and turned off the light awkwardly.

all lights.

Yao Shuyu could clearly hear her own heartbeat.

Su Qihan snuggled onto the bed in the darkness, and Yao Shuyu subconsciously moved to the other side, giving way to the hot seat.

Su Qi was nestled in this body temperature, trembling slightly... He untied his belt.

Then hid in the soft quilt and took off the bathrobe.

Although he was warmed by Yao Shuyu, when his skin directly touched the quilt fabric, he still shivered slightly.

Su Qihan lay on the pillow, raised his face, held the edge of the quilt with both hands, pulled it to the tip of his nose, looked at Yao Shuyu who was still sitting beside him, and asked in a low voice:

"...Aren't you going to sleep?"

Yao Shuyu's Adam's apple slipped, and she leaned back against the head of the bed in a daze. Before she lay down flat, a body temperature hotter than hers chased her up in a panic.

Su Qihan turned sideways, because Yao Shuyu was half lying and half sitting, so his waist had to hang up a bit.

He arched his head, slipped under Yao Shuyu's arm, pillowed on his shoulder, and hugged his waist slowly.

The moment he encountered the cotton material on Yao Shuyu's body, Su Qihan suddenly thought in a daze:

This person really cherishes himself.

While Yao Shuyu was still a little dazed, Su Qihan bit his lower lip tightly, turned over and sat on Yao Shuyu's lower abdomen in a vigorous effort, and felt ashamed because of the face-to-face posture.

He leaned forward, put his arms around Yao Shuyu's neck, and buried his face in Yao Shuyu's neck.

The quilt slid down the shoulders, revealing the delicate and smooth skin.

Yao Shuyu hurriedly pulled the quilt towards him, and her fingers inevitably touched his back.

Su Qihan was extremely hot.

He couldn't help panting slightly, carefully lying on Yao Shuyu's body, and said softly:

"Mr. Yao, my birthday present...give it to me in advance, okay?"

Yao Shuyu narrowed his eyes for an instant, and tried to put his palm on Su Qihan's back.

Along the spine, all the way to the tailbone.

This kid... is clueless.

Yao Shuyu took a deep breath, hugged him tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I almost thought it was me who celebrated my birthday..."

The night is already deep.

Yao Shuyu carried Su Qihan to take a bath first, then carried Su Qihan out after the bath, put him on the bed and settled down, and then went back to the bathroom.

Su Qihan covered himself in the quilt and made a ball, no matter how Yao Shuyu pulled him back after taking a shower, he didn't want to come out to breathe.

... Just thinking about the scene of going to the hotel reception to check out tomorrow makes him want to hit the wall a little bit.

Yao Shuyu hugged her whole body in her arms, including the person and the quilt:

"My baby is going to turn his face and deny anyone now?"

Su Qihan's muffled voice came from under the quilt:

"...Who, who told you not to know how to restrain yourself!"

Yao Shuyu held the steps in front of Su Qihan without hesitation:

"My fault, can I rub your waist and make amends?"

Su Qihan threw off the quilt in a broken can, and bit Yao Shuyu's neck.

Yao Shuyu was very cooperative: "Hiss."

Su Qihan: "..."

Before the others retracted into the quilt again, Yao Shuyu quickly fished him out, and took the opportunity to get into the quilt by herself.

The moment skin to skin kissed, Yao Shuyu... regretted getting into bed.

He gave a false cough, stepped back a little, and said, "Sleep? It's a bit late."

Su Qihan was very tired, but he was greatly satisfied physically and mentally, so he felt very at ease.

Almost the moment he was hugged by Yao Shuyu, he was already overwhelmed by overwhelming drowsiness.

He half-closed his eyes, and gently touched Yao Shuyu's chin with his lips.

"Good night and happy new year...."

Yao Shuyu kissed his fluffy hair top tenderly:

"Good night baby and happy new year."

Su Qihan's breathing became longer and longer, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

But Yao Shuyu still has a dog jumping up and down in his mind, and he is so energetic that he doesn't feel sleepy at all.

The two lay facing each other, and when Su Qihan was completely asleep, Yao Shuyu gave up struggling, and stretched out his arms resignedly, and picked up Su Qihan's cell phone that was placed beside the pillow, with the earphone cable still plugged in underneath.

Yao Shuyu first adjusted the brightness to the lowest level when the lock screen was on, then unlocked it, and found that it was the interface of station F, a video that was paused.

Yao Shuyu was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the back of the phone—it was her own phone.

It should be when he was taking a shower just now, Su Qihan took his mobile phone to watch the video for a while.

The corners of Yao Shuyu's lips curled up unknowingly.

Chick, I don't know what's so cool about it.

He thought about it, but he couldn't sleep anyway, so he carefully wrapped the headphone cable around Su Qihan's head, put on half of it, and then double-clicked the screen to play the video.

It's the full video of "Big New Year's Greetings" at station F two days ago, but the progress bar has already reached the end.

How could it take him so long to take a bath? Obviously, Su Qihan directly dragged the progress bar to this position.

Yao Shuyu thought for a while, and dialed back the video for a few minutes. In an instant, the screen was completely covered by colorful bullet screens.

Yao Shuyu glanced at it roughly, and almost all his little fans were wailing in the barrage:

[I waited all night and didn't see Mr. Yao come out, I thought there was none]

[As a result, Mr. Yao was the one who struck the clock at zero o'clock]

[Forget about Mr. Yao, why did Xiao Shangjiu come last! 】

【Who made Yao Jiu CP the finale】

[The two recorded together, they must come out together]

[The UP owner who is a fan of himself, what else can he do besides holding his eyelids and waiting]

Here is the "gramophone" part of the last bar.

As the little fans said, Yao Shuyu couldn't be missing in the "gramophone" session where the big New Year UP host sends blessings, and this blessing video was recorded at home by him and Su Qihan.

Double VCR, double New Year greetings.

Yao Shuyu stared at the phone screen intently.

To be precise, he was staring at Su Qihan on the phone screen.

Su Qihan and him sat side by side on the beanbag sofa in the study room at home, both of them were surrounded by Ah Huo's various accessories and dolls.

The child's eyes are bright, and when he smiles, his eyes are bright and his teeth are bright, very beautiful.

There was a lively smile in his voice:

"...I didn't expect that I could really become a UP master and get the support and love of so many people."

Yao Shuyu turned his head to look at him:

"What's unexpected about this? Is there a little UP that Mr. Yao can't bring?"

Su Qihan pursed his lips and laughed, obediently said:

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Then look to the camera again:

"So you in front of the screen must also become people who dare to think and do!"

Seeing this in the video, Yao Shuyu also smiled slightly, and gently rubbed his chin on the top of Su Qihan's head.

His own voice came from the headset:

"The past year was so special, and many surprises happened. At the end of each year, when we look back, we will have a similar feeling. Therefore, each of us actually doesn't know where the surprise will appear on the road—— In other words, surprises will come to you at any time and any place."

On the screen, he stretched out his index finger and pointed forward, raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"Nice to meet you, see you next year."

The author has something to say: (The author also wants to have a car, but I suspect that it will be difficult to pass the examination for the exhaust gas)

over!There is a special episode, and it will be updated after writing.

—Nice to meet you.