"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

It was Qiao Yu who shouted.

scared.

Qiao Yu never expected Ji Rongchen to do this.

As the person involved, he couldn't understand the excitement of the girls watching.

Suddenly being hugged and flying into the air, I was shocked, okay, what should I do if I was thrown or thrown out? !

Qiao Yu's heart beat so hard that she hugged Ji Rongchen's neck tightly after landing.

Seeing a student pointing his phone at the two of them, Qiao Yu came to his senses and let go of Ji Rongchen.

He waved away the hand that the other party wanted to hold him, and walked away cursing in his heart without looking back.

Looking at Qiao Yu's back, Ji Rongchen pursed his lips into a line, and there was a trace of sadness in his bottomless black eyes.

Qiao Yu regretted it now, very much.

A big man not only played the ball in a mess, but was easily hugged by another big man for a layup.

What's more embarrassing is that he screamed in fright.

Do you really think he is shameless?

Back in the dormitory, Qiao Yu angrily threw the sportswear into the washing machine.

Seeing that Ji Rongchen was drenched in the rain again, and teaching him how to play with a hoarse voice, Qiao Yu was still a little worried.

He is still too naive.

Based on Ji Rongchen's physical strength that can't be described for an afternoon with a fever, and his physique of being able to hug someone for a layup after getting wet in the rain, even if he is disabled one day, Ji Rongchen will be fine.

After taking a bath and calming down, Qiao Yu dried her hair and searched the Internet for how to make a "clay figurine".

Needed in the play.

Chang Huanyu and Lu Guishi had an awkward dispute. Lu Guishi moved out of the dormitory. This time he lost his temper out of nowhere.

Feeling uncomfortable, I want to apologize, but I am too embarrassed to give in.

So Chang Huanxi spent a few days of spare time to make a Q version of himself with plasticine, and when he was going to give it to Lu Gui, he could beat or scold at will.

It is not necessary to shoot the whole process of pinching the doll, but it is necessary to hold the plasticine block to make a look.

It seems quite interesting.

Qiao Yu pulled out her chair, sat in the living room and stared at the tablet for a while.

Looking at it, the upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and it didn't take long to fall asleep on the table.

When Qi Huo came out of the bedroom, he saw Qiao Yu sleeping with his hands on the table. The awake Qiao Yu was lively and cheerful, and the sleeping Qiao Yu had a calm and harmless face. The monitor of the electronic device next to him was on, and the warm light hit him On his face, the pale golden fluff is clearly visible.

Two minutes later, Qi Huo walked to the table, trying to hug Qiao Yu to the bed, but retracted his hand when he was about to touch him, and finally patted Qiao Yu on the shoulder to wake him up.

"Go back to the bedroom and sleep."

Qiao Yu's eyelids were heavy. Hearing Qi Huo's voice, he rubbed his eyes. In a daze, it seemed that the dimension was split. Standing beside him was Lu Guishi.

Qiao Yu raised her face, half-closed her eyes, and asked in a daze:

"You don't have a cold war with me anymore."

The sound of the urn was breathless, with a small nasal voice that hadn't had enough sleep.

Qi Huo was taken aback, his heart felt weak, and he said softly, "There is no cold war."

Qi Huo secretly blamed himself when he thought of neglecting the ignorant Qiao Yu because of his secret thoughts that he couldn't explain clearly.

Qiao Yu said "Oh", closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

Qi Huo had no choice but to bend over and lift Qiao Yu up, opened the bedroom door with his feet, gently put him on the lower bunk, put a pillow on the back of Qiao Yu's head and tucked him in the quilt.

Seeing the sleeping person wrapped tightly in the quilt, Qi Huo went to the upper bunk.

With his hands behind his head, he quietly looked at the ceiling, feeling the increasingly intense heartbeat.

The sky was gradually turning white, and the morning light was pouring down the window. Qiao Yu covered her eyes with her hands for a while, and her consciousness regained her clarity. She tore off the quilt and sat up, yawning and looking at the small alarm clock on the bedside. Clicked.

Stretching, Qiao Yujin pulled on her slippers and walked to the living room.

Qi Huo, who was in sportswear, came back from the outside, and the two met face to face.

Seeing Qiao Yu come out, Qi Huo, who was wearing earphones, raised his breakfast at him: "Morning, I saw a shop selling steamed buns on the morning run. Let's eat together."

Qi Huo's expression was calm, the same as usual, as if yesterday's estrangement was all Qiao Yu's illusion.

Qiao Yu completely forgot what happened last night, a little confused, and subconsciously said "huh".

Could it be that he was thinking too much?

After washing up, Qiao Yu put on the towel and walked out of the bathroom. When he saw the delicate steamed buns on the table, his stomach groaned twice.

I lived in the film crew for nearly a month. In the morning, I either ate the soy milk fritters with eggs in the school or the soy milk fritters outside the school...

He is so hungry!

Practicing the spirit of "CD-ROM" at all times, Qiao Yu leaned back on the back of the chair after drinking the last sip of grits soup, and patted her round belly contentedly.

The friendship between men is so simple. After a meal, all those quarrels that were there or not, all disappeared in Qiao Yu's place!

Qiao Yu pulled a tissue and wiped her hands:

"Qi Huo, call me when you go for a morning jog tomorrow?"

Qi Huo raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Waking up early was not his style.

Qiao Yu showed her small white teeth and smiled brightly: "It's delicious. I want to buy it for Xiaohe tomorrow so that he can taste it too."

He will learn to love others from now on.

As long as you think it's delicious and you like it, give it to Xiaohe!

If Qi Huo hadn't bought the meal today, and it wouldn't be appropriate to take it away if he couldn't eat it, Qiao Yu would have packed it and gone to the set.

The big deal is to sleep less tomorrow.

Qi Huo paused, and suddenly had a bad feeling, as if it was pointless for him to argue with Ji Rongchen?

Hanging eyes asked: "Is the relationship between you two good?"

Qiao Yu blinked, not understanding what nonsense Qi Huo was talking about: "Of course."

His family, Xiaohe, has a good temper and is very kind to everyone in the crew, but Qiao Yu can feel that he treats him differently, just differently!

He did the same to Xiaohe, although it wasn't that kind of heart-thumping, but as long as Xiaohe agreed to live with him, Qiao Yu would definitely protect him.

Earning money to support the family, cooking and washing dishes, he does housework when he is free, and hires part-time workers when he is not free, so as not to let Xiaohe suffer any grievances.

Qiao Yu believed that Xiaohe would not let him be wronged.

Qi Huo's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't speak.

After dinner, the two of them went to the set together. As soon as they went downstairs, Qiao Yu seemed to see something, put his hands to his mouth, made a trumpet shape, and suddenly shouted at the front: "Xiaohe!"

In the distance, when Su Qinghe turned around, Qiao Yu was quick and straightforward, leaving Qi Huo behind without delay, and ran over in a few steps.

Qi Huo was in a complicated mood.

For some reason, this situation reminded him of Xu Xian calling "My Lady" on the Broken Bridge.

Su Qinghe was also in a complicated mood.

Although there is only one word difference between the names of "Brother Xiaohe" and "Xiaohe", Su Qinghe still felt a little subtle when he shouted it from the excited Zaizai.

Not long after, Qi Huo also followed, and the three of them walked towards the set while talking to each other.

On the left is Su Qinghe, on the right is Qi Huo, and Qiao Yu is in the middle, smiling very brightly along the way.

His partner, his wife.

On the set, Qiao Yu followed the ingenious young lady in the group to learn how to pinch a Q version of him as a prop.

Filming begins shortly.

In the small alley that Lu must pass to go to school when he returned home, Chang Huanxi held his backpack strap and leaned against the blue tile wall at the corner with his lips pursed.

Seeing Lu Gui passing by, Chang Huan coughed loudly trying to attract his attention.

Hearing the familiar voice, Lu Guishi, who was not looking sideways, stopped, and slowly turned around to look at Chang Huanyu.

Chang Huanyu opened the chain of her schoolbag, took out the pinched little figure from inside, and turned her face arrogantly to one side, but spread her hands in front of Lu Guishi.

Before he could open his mouth, Lu Guishi grabbed his wrist and took him into his arms.

Chang Huan put her face on Lu Guishi's chest, and heard the resonance vibration in the other's chest.

Obviously it was Chang Huan who had nothing to do to quarrel, but Lu Guishi, who was tentative, couldn't help it:

"reconcile."

-

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the shooting task of the day was over.

As soon as Qiao Yu's play started, his assistant Shen Li hurriedly came up to her with her mobile phone in her arms, her expression couldn't tell whether it was good or bad:

"Brother Qiao, you're on the hot search."

"what?"

Qiao Yu raised her hand to press her temple, and she hasn't done anything lately...

wrong.

Thinking of a certain possibility, I felt a "thud" in my heart, and quickly took the phone from the assistant's hand.

Looking at the tag on the top of the screen called "the best look when you were young", a question mark slowly appeared in my heart.

Qiao Yu frowned and clicked in. As expected, it was indeed because of the basketball game last night.

But it wasn't as embarrassing as he thought, although it wasn't much better.

The basketball court at night is not as bright as the daytime light, and the pixel of the photographer's mobile phone is not high. Instead, the dim environment creates a unique hazy beauty.It was probably because Scissors Hands processed the audio during the secondary processing of the video. There were no noisy human voices in the video, which also eliminated Qiao Yu's imageless "ahhhhhh."

In the fresh background music of pure love, Qiao Yu and Ji Rongchen appeared in the video.

From the photographer's point of view, Ji Rongchen dribbled the ball skillfully with his back to the camera, and he was very handsome.

Qiao Yu stood in front of him awkwardly, waving his left and right hands, like, like a children's game, an eagle catching a chicken...

Then Qiao Yu threw herself on Ji Rongchen like a spoiled child.

Ji Rongchen didn't dodge or avoid, he just hugged Qiao and met Lan.

As one of the protagonists of the video, Qiao Yu certainly knew what happened, but she still watched Ji Rongchen's layup.

He probably understood the reason why the girls were screaming. One thing to say, from the perspective of a bystander, they were indeed hot and handsome.

"Is this the best look when I was young? This is the best look of love! I hate it, it's the same routine again, lure the dog in, and then the shark!"

"Is it true that handsome people can play basketball? Or is it because he is handsome that I think he plays so handsome?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'

"Wuuuu, this man is perfect, his height, hands, profile and clothes, he's making me hungry, I'm hungry."

"It turned out that the reason why I couldn't find a partner for more than 20 years was that I couldn't play basketball. Let alone, I went to practice."

"Upstairs, it doesn't have to be so troublesome, you can find someone who can play basketball, like me."

Most of the people in the comment area were screaming at groundhogs, and a small number of girls with magnifying glasses recognized Qiao Yu from a not very clear frontal photo and the buildings near the basketball court, and were trying to identify the identity and identity of the other male lead. Guess Qiao Yu's sexual orientation.

"The little brother who was raised high looks familiar."

"Is it QY?"

"deideidei, I look like him too."

"The surrounding environment looks like my school's Jinjiang No. [-] Middle School. I heard from my classmates that a film crew came recently, and the school specially vacated a classroom apartment to cooperate with them in filming. Didn't "That Male Classmate" start before? It should be QY."

"Now I am more curious about who the other one is."

"+1."

"+ ID number!"

"By the way, this is a real relationship, right? Qiao Yu really likes men?"

"I don't know if it's hammering or not. Anyway, the two are very compatible and the atmosphere is ambiguous."

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