This UP can't move

September NO.30, the Mid-Autumn Festival, is a good day for family reunion.

And because of the continuous release for nine days, people felt extraordinary happiness.

It seemed that everyone had unanimously forgotten the pain of the previous seven days.

At noon on the second day of the nine-day long holiday, Su Qihan was already at home in City C. Like Qian Fujin from your bedroom, he evacuated the school non-stop yesterday, the first day of the holiday.

It's like being afraid that school will eat people if you leave late.

Su Qihan aired it at noon for the first time.

"Let's pour the cut and washed diced rabbit into the pot and blanch it. Remember to pour some cooking wine. Well, if it's diced chicken, you don't need to put it. When the rabbit meat turns white, you can take it out and drain it for later use. gone."

[How did Xiao Shangjiu change to the live broadcast at noon today?]

[Will the time be changed in the future? 】

[With all due respect, I just woke up 233]

【Who is not】

【Bunny is so cute, why don't we take it...】

[Just woke up and found that Xiao Shangjiu was on the air?What are you going to do? 】

[Just got up +1, borrow everyone's notes to copy]

[When I saw the start of the broadcast, I thought it was Mr. Yao who had nothing to do and came up to play]

【+1 I also thought it was Mr. Yao】

After more than three months of "live broadcast training courage" and "stealing teachers to learn skills", Su Qihan has become very natural when it is on the air, cooking and watching barrage are not delayed, and occasionally he can say a witty word or two to his water friends .

"The rabbit is so cute, it must be delicious when made into a dry pot." Su Qihan looked at the bullet screen and chuckled, "Don't worry if you will be later, we are just starting, and I will also upload the live recording screen."

"Well, friends who don't want to watch the screen recording, you can borrow Mr. Yao's flow chart to copy it, and it's still barely understandable."

【No, no, this is really incomprehensible】

【That's really a bit reluctant (clasping fists)】

【It's really difficult for a strong man】

Su Qihan uploaded Mr. Yao's culinary skills of two Ps on the F station, and the bullet screen frenziedly brushed "hand over but not kill". Later, Su Qihan posted the flow chart of the cover in Mr. Yao's super chat as scheduled.

Then Yao Shuyu was shameless, and rubbed his own heat, every time he drew a picture in a hurry, he ran to pass one by himself. He was more diligent than updating selfies, which made him urge to increase the number of Firers in the "Learning Cooking Skills Series" Keep soaring.

Ber.

boo.

boom.

Baton!

The special effects of gaudy gifts stalked and hindered in the live broadcast room, and the screen was so colorful that you couldn’t see anything clearly. From the 50 yuan "ultrasonic wave" to the 500 yuan "vitality bomb" that Mr. Yao often threw; Yuan's "little tricks", to the 1000 yuan "deep water bomb" that no one will give unless they have deep feelings, suddenly they are thrown into the live broadcast room like a queue.

As a broadcaster with more than 2 fans, Su Qihan usually earns quite a lot from gifts. Fans are also used to various special effects in the live broadcast room. The effect is not much different from the signboard at the entrance of a barber shop. .

But... the ber bo bang boom just now came from an acquaintance ID.

Lao Yao.

Compared with the handwriting of this old Yao friend, other water friends throwing presents is just a small matter.

[Why is Mr. Yao so flamboyant today]

【Look at the scene to know who is coming】

【exist?I?Don't you usually look for vitality bombs? 】

[I must have ordered the gifts one by one, I bet five bottle caps, Coca-Cola's]

[After throwing the vitality bomb for so long, I just remembered to try which special effect is the best? ? 】

[rich smile]

[The most stingy person is suddenly rich]

The corners of Su Qihan's mouth twitched. He and Yao Shuyu tried to communicate with Yao Shuyu many times about "throwing gifts indiscriminately". To no avail, he has basically given up now, and can only try to help the old Internet celebrity to suck more. Fans, or ask for some gifts.

It also took a lot of effort.

Su Qihan cleared his throat: "Leave Mr. Yao alone...I'll go to the next door and talk about him in a while, so, let him not hinder you from watching the live broadcast..."

Old Yao Wenyan, who was happily swiping gifts, posted a barrage in his busy schedule:

?

What an emotional "?".

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

[I remember Xiao Shangjiu respected Mr. Yao in the past? ? 】

[Sure enough, you can't go to the same place hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]

【The more I understand, the more I hate it】

【it is true】

[Old couple and old wives feel that I cry Liao]

[Wait why is it next door again? 】

[Xiao Shangjiu, didn't you go home? ? 】

【? ? ? ? ? 】

[? ?I seem to have discovered something incredible? 】

Su Qihan set up another pot, poured some more oil and heated it up, poured the prepared diced lotus root, potato sticks, cauliflower, lettuce pieces and onions into the pot and fried them, then took them out and set aside, put the drained diced rabbits into the pot Stir fry until cooked and remove.

Then he scooped out some of the oil in the pot, added ginger and garlic, dried chilies, peppercorns, watercress, light soy sauce, five-spice powder, chicken essence, etc. to the pot, and used the remaining oil to fry the ingredients until fragrant. Ding back to the pot, fry until even.

The action is crisp and neat, not sloppy at all, and the overflowing spicy taste is about to break through the screen.

"Well, only today is broadcast at noon, and the time has not been changed, so, in the future, it will be broadcast at the normal time... Today is an accident, um, Mr. Yao is here, we may have to go out for dinner tonight."

【I knew it】

【I have seen the truth】

【I am really not surprised to see Mr. Yao at Xiaoshangjiu's home, school and dormitory now】

[Habits become natural, do you understand?]

[I don’t need to say more about appearing at Xiaoshangjiu’s house during the Mid-Autumn Festival, sister]

[See...meet the parents? 】

The news in the comment area was posted quickly, and the bullet screen was dazzling. Before Su Qihan could see it clearly, Lao Yao was once again bubbling among the crowd with his honorable title of Boba fan.

This time, I will not brush gifts, but brush words.

Lao Yao: I

Lao Yao: come

Lao Yao: Crap

Lao Yao: rice

He also jumped out word by word, each word had a different color, pink for a second and purple for a second, with his distinguished special effects, wishing to tell the world that he was full and had nothing to do.

Su Qihan bit the bullet and threw diced lotus root, potato sticks and other ingredients into the pot, vigorously stir-fried to collect the juice, and sprinkled some sugar and...pretentious chopped green onion before leaving the pot.

Su Qihan took a deep breath, turned off the fire, closed the lid, and removed the mobile phone from the fixed bracket, a series of actions were done in one go:

"I... I'll take you to the next door to see what Mr. Yao is doing again..."

Su Qihan pushed open the half-closed study door, and immediately didn't want to go in.

He never expected to see such a scene:

Yao Shuyu stood beside the desk and leaned forward slightly, with his left hand neatly tucked in his hip pocket, his right hand was holding the mouse as expected, and his own laptop was in front of him.

I didn't do anything else, just give pointers——

Su Qiming was upright, even a little serious, sitting on the chair in front of the desk, staring intently at Lao Yao's operations.

Yao Shuyu spoke briskly:

"This is how gifts are given. The valuable ones are the ones just now. All in all, the more fancy the more expensive, but the platform has to be divided into half, so it's better to just give him more living expenses. The font color is changed just like I just did, you can change it, But it’s not necessary, and it’s not easy to see where to go. To be honest, the aesthetics of this platform are really bad.”

He seemed to have seen something in the discussion area, coughed, and added a sentence to cover up:

"Water friends... oh, these people watching the live broadcast, they are very unreliable in what they say, and it is too much to say that they are very trustworthy, and they like to flirt with relatives when they have nothing to do. Just have fun, don't take it too seriously."

Yao Shuyu stood up straight and stretched his muscles:

"It's nothing else. You can also hang in his live broadcast room like me, and you can approve students' homework and listen to the live broadcast without delay... It's just that the special effects are so gaudy that it makes your eyes dizzy, so what, uncle, you usually go to station F Is it? The first bullet-screen live broadcast is much more comfortable than learning the day after tomorrow. I am about to poach him to station F... Hey? Xiaoqi... Ah Jiu, why are you here? I mean this live broadcast Why doesn't the picture look like a kitchen..."

The twitching corners of Su Qihan's mouth couldn't heal anymore:

"If you don't come again, you will take my dad to Station F to be the UP host."

[The old dog forces you to say who is unreliable in all likelihood? ? 】

[May I ask who is the gift of the special effects? ? 】

[As we all know, there is no UP master that I, Mr. Yao, can't take care of]

[Mr. Yao's new hair color, I can do it! ! ! 】

[Give me the pen and I will draw! ! ! 】

[Woc is Xiao Shangjiu's father? Hahahahaha]

[Sexy President Yao online teaching]

【It turns out that I was teaching my uncle to smash presents just now】

[Who are you calling uncle? Dad! 】

[Weakly ask, do mother fans want to call her husband? ? 】

【Hahahahaha, the one who called my husband stop, are you a devil?】

【What the hell is Little Seven】

[It's not Xiaoqi, maybe it's because you want to call her name? 】

[Looking at the appearance of Father Jiu, he should also be a handsome old man, so the husband is not a loss]

[? ? ?Look at the shape hahahahahaha]

Su Qiming coughed, and understood how "messy" these people like to chase their relatives. He quickly avoided the camera, not even showing the "shape", and hurriedly said: "Xiaohan, go and continue the broadcast." Well, I learned the theory just now, and I need to practice it before I can master it."

Su Qihan narrowed his eyes and said imposingly:

"If you spend money indiscriminately, no one will even want to eat today!!!"

Yao Shuyu was dumb for a while, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her chin, as if the tooth marks from that night still remained.

The little boy friend became more and more proficient in his sloppy gestures, Yao Shuyu enjoyed it so much that he smiled like a pervert in his heart.

"It's not appropriate to deduct my rations just after coming home with you, and even sit with your own father, isn't it, little Ajiu." He deliberately turned his head and asked Su Qiming, "Uncle, I remember he didn't do this before? When I was young, I kept a watermelon head, be good. Qiaoqiao is a child, nowhere is it like now, with so many ideas, and he has to be ironed with tin foil at every turn, I can't stop it..."

"When, when am I going to iron it with tin foil!" Su Qihan covered his face and frowned, and the cute character was about to collapse, "W-Where is this..."

Su Qiming casually searched for the drawing of tinfoil stamping, and then fell silent, as if he was having a difficult choice between "not suppressing the child's nature" and "cutting down the small tree and taking care of the child", and finally said: "Not too suits you."

Then he added: "Actually, there's nothing wrong with watermelon heads."

Su Qihan was speechless for a while, and said to the barrage rather resignedly:

"I, I regret it, I shouldn't have come to see them..."

Yao Shuyu raised her eyebrows: "It's written on your face - you want to quit your live broadcast room."

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

【Xiao Shangjiu's mother wants to rehabilitate your fried-haired Yazi】

[Tin foil is really not good]

【Mom doesn't allow you to be hot】

[This time I stand with Mr. Yao and her husband (?)]

【Ahhhhhh, I also want to see how cute Xiaoshang Jiuliu's watermelon head looks like】

[Shangjiu exits your live broadcast room]

【I dissuade myself】

【Only I think Xiao Shangjiu is quite cheerful】

【Happy for Xiao Shangjiu】

【He was deeply poisoned by Mr. Yao's mouth, if he had no vitality, how would he live this day】

[Xiao Shangjiu suddenly became lively and I am not used to it 233]

[The characters are all broken, hhh]

[Hahaha large-scale human setting collapse scene]

[Mr. Yao returned my soft fufu Xiao Shangjiu]

[I want to have both the soft fufu Xiao Shangjiu and the fried hair Xiao Shangjiu]

……

Yao Shuyu was by the computer, and it was more convenient to read the comment section than Su Qihan. He saw some people saying that Su Qihan had suddenly "disintegrated". Although he knew that most of them were expressing good intentions, he felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

It's like being poked lightly by something, not painful, but responsive.

The majority of water friends are not aware of the twists and turns in Su Qihan's growth path, and only regard the previous "far away incident" as an episode.When everyone was clamoring for what happened to him in the past, only Yao Shuyu was silent and hoped that these things could be turned over soon; but when everyone felt that this matter was turned over, only Yao Shuyu was still cautious He kept an eye on all intentional and unintentional offenses and injuries for him, and was so careful that Su Qihan himself might not even realize it.

When the topic becomes hotter, it will be gradually forgotten by people, and few people will think about it and understand——

For some people with special experiences, the word positive and optimistic is easy to say but hard to do.

For example, Su Qiming almost shed tears when he realized that Su Qihan seldom stumbled when he spoke. It's just such a thing, someone else might not be able to understand it - but Yao Shuyu could.

The more he puts his attention on Su Qihan, the more he loves him.

I can't wait for everyone to see and recognize Xiao Shangjiu's efforts.

Yao Boyfriend Shuyu turned out to be a mother fan too.

Uncomfortable in his heart, he immediately became impolite when he spoke:

"From intermittent autism to continuous cheerfulness? It's not that easy. You can eat seven buns and be full, but can you be full if you eat only the seventh? Isn't it just a bite? came here."

Go up to Nine Bombs, go up Nine Bombs, go up to Boss Yao after going up to Nine Bombs.

[? ?Um? 】

【Hey, I feel sensitively that Mr. Yao is getting emotional】

【What's the matter? It was fine just now】

Yao Shuyu's words pointed to the grievances that Su Qihan had suffered all the time, but the uninformed water friends couldn't figure it out, and they didn't know which of his words hit Mr. Yao's strange point.

But fortunately - Su Qihan successfully "received" Mr. Yao's distress.

...Talk to the water friends well, why do I feel sorry for myself all of a sudden.

In fact, Su Qihan never thought that Yao Shuyu didn't "suddenly" feel sorry for himself, but that there was only a small space in his heart to hold his "distress", and it was filled inch by inch, as long as he was given a suitable opportunity , it will naturally overflow.

It is specifically reflected in the action-to hate fans, mock fans, bury fans, and not treat fans as fans.

Fans: What the hell are we fans of?

Su Qihan blinked, and managed to stay awake from the sweetness that Yao Shuyu beat around the bush and fed him:

"Well, Mr. Yao, I know that you are the number one contributor to letting the water friends like to mention a sunny-looking Shangjiu. Am I cooking delicious food for you?"

Yao Shuyu froze for a moment, then smiled.

His little boyfriend has now learned to help him divert the attention of the water friends.

Everyone immediately felt that Yao, who had made outstanding contributions to the "Shangjiu Character Building", was always seeking credit in twists and turns.

Sure enough, the pure and kind--commonly known as deceitful water friends were immediately led astray:

【嘿咕咒 just now you said you wouldn't give me food】

[Speaking of not giving to the body is still honest]

【I knew you were reluctant to let Mr. Yao go hungry】

【Woooooooooooooooooo the world's best Xiaoshangjiu】

【I'm always really kind to Yao】

[Mr. Yao is really kind to us Xiao Shangjiu! 】

[Sisters, this is the key, I count one, two, three, let's swallow it together! 】

Just when everyone was busy locking CP, there was a sudden pop in the live broadcast room.

A colorful vitality bomb exploded——

Su Qiming gave a thumbs up: "Well, Xiao Yao has a good aesthetic, and this special effect is indeed the best."

【Hahahahaha Shangjiu didn't say a word just now, so he was researching on gift giving】

【Practice What You Learned】

[Yes, yes, the aesthetics of a family is to be neat and tidy]

[After all, it was sent by Mr. Yao’s account, of course you have to express it verbally hahahaha]

Su Qihan was speechless for a while, and finally found his voice:

"I, I'm going back to the live broadcast, as long as you two are happy."

After he turned around and exited the study, Yao Shuyu turned his head and smiled at Su Qiming.

The person who has the most say in Su Qihan's "character building" is naturally Su Qiming.

When he just found out that Yao Shuyu and his son had a "C major relationship" a few years ago, Su Qiming almost expressed the feeling of "there is a relationship between a thousand miles and a thread" with the friends on the post bar.

It was this mysterious and mysterious fate that made the guilt-ridden father feel at ease for the time being.

He was so stubborn about Su Qihan's going to school at the beginning, there was actually a chance - Su Qihan probably didn't remember that he had been to kindergarten for a few days, but other children were picked up by their parents, and he didn't know when someone asked him "where's your mother?" , I had to go home crying every time and ask Su Qiming, "Where is my mother?"

Su Qiming's mental state was very bad during that time, and since then he has put on a mask called "protection" to separate Su Qihan from his normal life.

Su Qiming has done such a wrong thing in his life, and he almost ruined his son. The more optimistic Su Qihan is, the more he regrets it.

He sighed and said to Yao Shuyu, "Xiao Yao, thank you."

"Huh?" Yao Shuyu reacted for a while, waved his hand and said, "It's just teaching me how to throw presents, don't be so polite."

Su Qiming smiled gently: "It's not this, I mean... about Xiaohan."

He naturally understood what Yao Shuyu said just now.

The voice paused for two seconds, and Su Qiming's throat felt a little stuck, as if thousands of words were roaring and rushing through his thin throat.

When the words came to his lips, he suddenly ran out of words, Su Qiming searched half his life's cultural accumulation, and popped out a sentence:

"...Thank you for being a nice person."

Yao Shuyu: "..."

Ben always thought, this method of issuing cards is probably passed down from your Su family's ancestors.

Su Qiming's words were not expressive, Yao Shuyu complained, but he still understood the meaning of his words.

But he was a little bit ashamed of saying thank you regardless of whether it was serious or not——

I don't know what your expression will be when you find out that I tricked your precious son home to be my daughter-in-law.

Yao Shuyu coughed and said without embarrassment:

"Thanks for the prize... Then what, I'll go to the kitchen to watch his live broadcast, and help me hold up a mobile phone, Uncle, you can study it yourself for a while."

Su Qiming nodded, and sure enough, he nodded his head and continued to study him.

Yao Shuyu left the study dumbfounded. After a while, the live broadcast in front of Su Qiming changed from a pair of clean hands to a clean person.

Yao Shuyu returned to his usual hooligan tone:

"I was the one who bluffed just now, come on, come on, little Ajiu will lend you 30 seconds to watch..."

After lunch, in Su Qihan's bedroom.

Yao Shuyu rubbed her bulging stomach, leaning against the wall comfortably.

Su Qihan sat in front of his small desk, and said with concern:

"Boss Yao, are you tired? Do you want to take a nap?"

Yao Shuyu looked down at him, and chuckled lightly: "Okay, I'll sleep if you sleep."

Su Qihan's face was turned upside down, and he turned his head to stare at the laptop screen, not looking at him—although he was still betrayed by his own pink ears.

Yao Shuyu thought to herself, although the little cutie is a lot more courageous, but this little shyness, I'm afraid I can't get rid of it when facing her.

Just what he wanted.

He slowly pulled on his slippers, walked to the back of Su Qihan's chair, and bent down:

"What are you looking at?"

Su Qihan subconsciously turned his body sideways, as if he wanted to avoid Yao Shuyu's warm breath lingering in his ears, he stopped the car halfway through hiding, and moved back carefully.

Get closer.

Su Qihan turned his back to Yao Shuyu, so he couldn't see his face, and the atmosphere made his heart beat even faster.

"I'm, I'm watching the Creation Academy that Kim submitted yesterday."

Yao Shuyu hummed, and asked calmly, "Didn't watch it yesterday? I thought you would watch my video and sleep without me last night."

Yesterday, September 29, was the penultimate episode of the first season of Creation Academy.

Before Yao Shuyu rushed to City B to record a program, he could always procrastinate. Only yesterday, as if he was a different person, he actually bought the high-speed rail ticket for that morning. The first time after the ranking data came out at [-]:[-] So he urged Jin Li to start recording.

Mr. Yao easily doesn't act like an adult producer, but once he does, he is the embodiment of exploitation and oppression. Jin Li and his program team were forced by Mr. Yao's coercion, so they ate a bowl of instant noodles at noon that day.

In the past, for programs submitted at [-] o'clock, usually only a time for video review could be reserved after the recording was finished, but this time the work was finished before dinner.

Jin Li's energy bar was full in an instant, and he did not know where to find two barrels of imported instant noodles, trying to motivate Yao Shuyu with this:

"Take advantage of this morning, the two of us simply estimated the effect of this week's program, by the way, by the way, I will summarize the statistics of popular reviews, and sort out private messages - we still owe the audience master The little easter eggs of the show that we randomly dropped."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Shuyu packed his bag: "I wish you good health and smooth work."

Jin Li's well-groomed curly hair became even more curly in an instant:

"Your uncle?! Tell me how many things I have done for you in the past month or so?! Are you the producer or am I the producer?! Didn’t you give feedback?! Did you stop typing the report?! You are invited to come to the show Are you flirting?!"

Yao Shuyu had already walked to the door of the recording room, and when he heard this, he looked back and smiled:

"Isn't that so?"

Jin Li: "..."

Don't say it, it's really the case.

It was the first time for Yao Shuyu to work like a chicken blood. After recording the show, he didn't even return to city A, so he directly called Didi and went to the airport of city B, just to fly to city C to find his little Qihan as soon as possible.

I promised to accompany him home first.

It's a pity that Yao · C City Airline Member · Shu Yuou has spent his whole life, and at a critical moment, he suddenly failed——

The plane is late.

It is estimated that he was too diligent, which scared the heavens.

He shook his legs in the terminal hall for two hours, and finally expected to say "Dear passengers, please pay attention", but what he waited for was the news that the flight was delayed until tomorrow morning.

Yao Shuyu was lying in the hotel arranged by the airport, sighing endlessly.

It's a long way to go - that's all I can do to comfort myself.

So when Su Qihan was broadcasting live at noon, Yao Shuyu had just arrived at his house not long ago.

I rushed to catch the plane and my mood exploded. All the boredom and dissatisfaction disappeared when I was yelled "Wow" by the brother of Egg Fried Rice when I entered the door.

Then I borrowed the bathroom to take a shower and changed my clothes, feeling happier physically and mentally.

Su Qihan was a little disappointed that he didn't wait for Yao Shuyu's person last night as expected. He really planned to watch the video to balance his mood, but after watching the video for 2 minutes, he couldn't stand it anymore.

The barrage is all about Mr. Yao's new hair color.

That handful of gray-blue hair disappeared, and the original black hair was completely dyed into the gray-brown color that Su Qihan had praised.

In the picture, Yao Shuyu raised his eyebrows and smiled at the camera very naturally and appropriately:

"I haven't seen you for a week, miss me?"

miss you.

I haven't seen you for a day, and I miss you too.

Su Qihan closed Station F, stuffed the quilt into his arms... curled his lips.

Don't look at it, the more you look at it, the more you think about it.

The quilt I'm used to hugging, why does it feel... not as comfortable as before.

If you can't see anyone, just send a message.

-Recording next week will be the championship... Will they also go to Station F headquarters to participate in the last program recording?

- that's great...

Yao Shuyu, who was waiting to take off in City B, received these two WeChat messages filled with yearning, and replied with a smile:

- want to go?

Su Qihan scratched his head embarrassingly where he couldn't see:

- I used to be a UP, so I am honored to have the opportunity to go to the headquarters

Yao Shuyu was thoughtful:

- really think so?

Su Qihan quickly responded with a hmm.

The news from Yao Shuyu came:

-Then I suggest they sell tickets, how much more money will you make

Su Qihan: "..."

At this moment, Yao Shuyu asked casually, but it awakened Su Qihan's tossing and turning emotions last night. He lowered his eyes, and his eyes were no longer on the computer screen:

"I, I just want to watch it together when you come."

"Huh?" Xiao Qihan used to watch his own video secretly by himself, but it was the first time he watched it in front of him. Yao Shuyu became nervous for the first time. He touched his nose and covered up, " Cough, execute me publicly? Forget it, it’s embarrassing to see yourself.”

"But, but I want to see..."

When Su Qihan turned his head, his voice stopped abruptly.

Yao Shuyu still maintained the posture of leaning over beside him.

Su Qihan's nose brushed against Yao Shuyu's profile.

Before he could finish speaking, the machine shut down first.

Yao Shuyu raised his hand and touched the place he accidentally touched, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he stood up straight:

"Come, get up."

Su Qihan was stuck in the shy mode and couldn't extricate himself. Yao Shuyu easily led him by the nose. He stood up and asked what was wrong.

Yao Shuyu smiled even more: "It's nothing, hold your computer well."

Su Qihan let out another obedient oh, the situation was out of order the whole time, and reached out to pick up his laptop.

Then Yao Shuyu bent down again, stretched out his hand to pick up Su Qihan's knee, and directly hugged him horizontally.

"Yao, Mr. Yao! What, why..."

"Well, hold your computer well," repeated Yao Shuyu, and walked towards the bed happily, "Didn't you want to watch the video? I'm tired, can I watch it in bed? I just need to sleep after watching it."

He put Su Qihan on the bed, wrapped him in the air-conditioning quilt, climbed into the bed himself, and hugged him with the quilt in his arms:

"I'll watch videos with you, and you sleep with me. Mr. Yao has always done things fairly."