There was a not-so-bright lamp above his head. Qiao Yu was lying on the big and soft bed, looking up at Ji Rongchen with his hands on his neck.

Seeing himself reflected in his dark pupils, Qiao Yu's eyes lit up, and he skillfully hugged Ji Rongchen's strong waist, moving his hands from the position of the obliques to the latissimus dorsi.

I like all kinds of hard and bangbang muscles on Ji Baobao's body the most, I can't put it down.

Touching it wasn't enough, Qiao Yu stood up, first lightly bit the opponent's chin with blue stubble, then kissed Ji Rongchen's thin lips, which were especially suitable for kissing, and finally showed a mouthful of neat white teeth, on the lower lip Bite hard.

Seeing a few small flames in Ji Rongchen's eyes as he wished, Qiao Yu happily put his two long legs on his shoulders.

Suddenly, a strange sense of weightlessness hit, and Qiao Yu saw Ji Rongchen's face change.

No, is it another earthquake lifesaving bed?

Qiao Yu was in high spirits, and was very upset to be stopped halfway.

He parted his lips, and before he could ask Ji Rongchen what he was doing, he rolled to the ground with the quilt with a "plop".

"..."

Qiao Yu opened his eyes. After a while of "who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?", he stared at the ceiling speechlessly.

Qiao Yu woke up, feeling that his body was a little sticky, quickly got up from the ground, threw the quilt on the bed, and rushed into the bathroom.

After taking a bath, Qiao Yu threw Fat Ci with his countless children and grandchildren into the trash can, and tied the trash bag tightly.

Ever since she fell asleep with Ji Rongchen and was shocked by his physical strength, Qiao Yu hadn't had this kind of dream for a long, long time.

Looking in the mirror with an unhappy expression on her face, she saw the particularly large acne on her chin that had popped up overnight, Qiao Yu flattened her mouth, and carefully applied a little aloe vera gel on it with distress.

It was just dawn outside, and it was only five o'clock in the morning when he checked the time. Qiao Yu cleaned up the mess, yawned, and was about to go back to sleep again.

As soon as he pushed the bedroom door, Qi Huo stood in front of the window with a blank expression and put on his coat. It seemed that he was going to go for a morning run again.

Qiao Yu was a little guilty. Didn't he wake someone up by himself?

Scratching his head, he greeted him with some embarrassment: "Morning, good morning."

Qi Huo nodded and replied, "Morning."

When passing by Qiao Yu, Qi Huo couldn't hear the tone and said, "You called Ji Rongchen's name three times in one night."

Qiao Yu thought, not too much, not too much, to have a colorful dream can't just work hard, there must be some communication.

It just affected Qi Huo's sleep. Later, he must buy him a yogurt and an oversized chicken chop as an apology.

Qi Huo raised his eyelids again, and added: "There are still seven times of Rong Chen and twenty times of Ji Baobao."

Qiao Yu blushed.

Damn, the damned pure primitive desire of human beings!

Qiao Yu bent her head straight, put her hands on the seams of her trousers, and made a standard ninety-degree bow to Qi Huo: "Brother, I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep."

Qi Huo looked at Qiao Yu with a half-smile, pursed his lips, put on his earphones and left.

Before closing the door, he gave Qiao Yu a meaningful look.

Qiao Yu: "..."

For some reason, he always felt that Qi Huo had strange misunderstandings about him recently.

-

With the arrival of summer, the filming of "That Male Classmate" is coming to an end.

In order to cooperate with the later publicity and increase exposure, the group decided to open fans to visit the class on Saturday.Communicated with Jinjiang No. [-] Middle School for a good time, and the publicity personnel contacted the reporter and the live broadcast platform.

It has been less than a year since Qiao Yu's official debut. The fans are mainly loose fans. At present, there is no complete and mature fan team. Qiao Yu told the fan group the time and place of the visit.

Soon it was the appointed "5.20" day, and the opening time for class visits was set from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm. Qiao Yu was a little excited when she woke up in the morning, and there was some apprehension in her excitement.

After breakfast, Qiao Yu and Qi Huo arrived at the set, and their anxiety disappeared, replaced by full of emotion.

There were more than a dozen of Qiao Yu's fans here, and they were easy to recognize. They were all wearing the same style of white T-shirts.

In the middle of the clothes, there is a simple and cute cartoon small tree with brown branches and green lush leaves, showing vigorous and exuberant vitality.

As if he was afraid of recruiting Qiao Yu, on campus, fans stood there holding two support banners, but there was no noise at all, as quiet as if they were shooting a silent movie.

Seeing Qiao Yu, he raised the banner in his hand from a long distance away, and the light and excitement in his eyes clearly conveyed it.

"People are like iron and rice is steel. If you don't see Zai Zai, you will feel flustered."

"We will accompany you to grow into a towering tree."

Qiao Yu was so moved that he pinched his palms hard to calm himself down.

While signing, he took out the small gifts prepared by the assistant and handed them out to fans one by one.

A practical, pretty gift, a artsy raffia sun hat tied with a ribbon, is perfect for summer.

The ribbons on it were all tied by Qiao Yu himself.

When the first colorful sun hat was taken out of the bag in Qiao Yu's hand, other fans who couldn't go to the scene couldn't sit still watching the live broadcast.

"!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah why do I have to go so far away from Jinjiang city and why I still have classes! I want to go too Ah, I hate it!"

"I'm so sour. If the sisters at the scene want to climb the wall one day, remember to sell me the hat. As long as it is within the price I can afford, you can bid as you like."

"Upstairs, you are thinking about peach. Is there anything more solid than being true to a person and getting corresponding feedback from him? I feel that I will never lose my fans in my life when I go to the scene today."

After greeting the fans, it was time for the reporter's interview.

Wearing black-rimmed glasses, a capable female reporter with short hair put the microphone in front of Qiao Yu's face: "Has Qiao Qiao ever liked anyone?"

Qiao Yu: "There are no real people."

The reporter nodded and said, "We all know that "The Inner Classmate" is an adaptation of a novel. Lu Guishi and Chang Huanyu are also the white moonlight in many people's hearts. So do you have any two-dimensional characters that you like?"

Qiao Yu said without hesitation, "Yes."

The reporter continued to ask: "If the person you like breaks through the dimension and comes to you, will you want to fall in love with him? If you fall in love, have you thought about what you will do with him?"

Qiao Yu smiled and said firmly, "No."

The reporter frowned: "Huh?"

Others also expressed disbelief in Qiao Yu's answer.

Looking at their questioning faces, Qiao Yu was surprised instead:

"When he was a paper man, I knew everything about him, knew everything about him, and completely trusted him because I knew it. When he became a living person with flesh and blood and his own thinking, my understanding and understanding of him Is it accurate enough?"

"Moreover, the characters who are widely liked are all very Su. If they really get together, there will be a lot of pressure and self-doubt. Just thinking about it is very troublesome."

It's okay to be a heartless sand sculpture. He knows that he doesn't have the ability to love, and he doesn't want to find fault with himself, nor do he want to harm others.

As soon as Qiao Yu finished speaking, there was a burst of "hahaha" in the live barrage.

"This reporter must be trying to play tricks on Qiao Qiao. Is there anyone who will see Two-dimensional characters? Hhh, look at Zai Zai's serious expression, and he is actually answering the question seriously. Congratulations to me, Zai Zai, who once again perfectly avoided the trap with his cute instinct. .”

"It seems that Qiao Qiao really has a paper figure that he likes very much. Most people don't think about it so deeply. They probably just yell, my husband, my husband. I will change another wall ruthlessly in a few days."

"Do you all think it's funny? Why do I feel a little distressed? Qiao Qiao obviously doesn't have a script. Doesn't it mean that the first reaction is often the most real reaction? Although it looks like a heartless child, but Qiao Qiao is very insecure It seems like a subconscious resistance to intimacy."

"I remember that Qiao Yu was exposed to school violence before. I heard a saying that lucky people use their childhood to heal their lives, and unlucky people use their lives to heal their childhood. I suddenly hope that Qiao Qiao is really gay. Well, after all, girls need more care. I would rather let Qiao Qiao find a husband, spoil him and protect him, and do my best to treat him well. Love brains are love brains, and Qiao Qiao needs to find a love brain. , it’s best to have a double standard, rejecting others for thousands of miles, and just carelessly protect Zai Zai, let him heal in the constant confirmation and selection.”

"Come on, there are rotten people in every circle, you can't expect others to take care of your cubs, let's do it."

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Without Qiao Yu's knowledge, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room gradually became solemn, and many people became more determined to stay with Zai Zai all the time.

On the other side, Su Qinghe took advantage of the staff's inattention and put the Q-version half-human height doll backstage.

On the back of the carefully sewn clothes on the doll, there are nine words written with embroidery thread: "Zai Zai, I will never climb the wall."

With a "tick", the phone vibrated, and Su Qinghe took out the phone from his jacket pocket.

- Ms. Ying:

【Ah, my chest hurts so much. If I don’t see my dear son again at noon today, I’m going to fall to the ground.No matter, you must come back]

Su Qinghe smiled helplessly, asked the team for leave, and drove back to the villa in the suburbs of Jinjiang City.

In the spacious and clean open kitchen, a woman in a plain gauze dress is busy to and fro. Ying Wuyu, with her plain face turned to the sky, stirs the coconut milk boiled in the milk pot for a while, and squats in front of the oven for a while. Check the temperature of the cake.

I don't know whether it is time that favors beautiful women, or love makes people have the magic power of reverse growth.People who are over fifty have no traces of time left on their faces. With their hair combed casually and a simple ponytail tied, they feel like the sister next door.

Su Qinghe pushed open the door lightly, seeing that Ying Wuyu was fully focused on the ingredients, she tapped on the table lightly: "This beautiful lady, is there anything I can help you with?"

Ying Wuyu turned back in response, the surprise in his eyes dissipated, the smile on his mouth kept widening, and he jumped on his son with his hands wide open:

"Baby son, let mom hug you!"

Su Qinghe stopped his mother in a gentlemanly manner at the right time.

After pampering her son in her arms for a while, Ying Wuyu jumped off Su Qinghe: "Honey, sit down first, mom's kitchen is still cooking taro balls."

Taro?

He remembered that no one in his family liked to eat taro balls, but a certain person was very proud of Ms. Ying, and he would eat as much as he cooked for him every time.

Su Qinghe frowned, and looked at the figure busy in the kitchen: "Could it be that Rong Chen is coming?"

Ying Wuyu took out the baking tray with thickened gloves, and while putting the cake into the porcelain tray, he replied: "Yes, when I called him earlier, he said he was on his way here, and it should be here soon."

Looking at the coconut milk sago balls with taro balls and the apple mille-feuille cake sprinkled with sliced ​​almonds, Su Qinghe felt a little headache.

He knew that these two things were specially prepared for Ji Rongchen.

Some words have to be said.

Su Qinghe frowned: "Mom, Rong Chen and I are not the kind of relationship you and your father imagined. The two of us will not get married."

In the past, it might have been possible for neither of them to like anyone, but now that he knew that Ji Rongchen had Qiao Yu in his heart, it was completely impossible.

Ying Wuyu put the gloves on the cooking table without haste, turned around and looked at Su Qinghe, and his reaction was very flat:

"I know."

"You two obviously don't have any chemistry."

Su Qinghe was slightly startled, and slowly lowered her head: "I'm sorry."

Ying Wuyu sighed, took two steps forward, put his hand on Su Qinghe's neck, and pressed his forehead against his forehead: "Qinghe, you don't have to apologize to us for this kind of thing."

"Your father and I never thought of imposing a burden on you, but you will always choose the option that makes you difficult when we are in trouble."

"I wish you wouldn't be so empathetic. Just do what you want, son."

"Family business or something, anyway, your father is so healthy, he can still work for another 50 years!"

Su Qinghe chuckled, warm currents gushed out from the tip of her heart, and soon filled her whole body.

Hearing that her mother didn't feel sorry for her husband at all in front of her son, Su Qinghe probably knew why his father didn't welcome her back home.

Ying Wuyu also seemed to feel that what he said was not right, so he couldn't help laughing first, Su Qinghe raised the corners of his mouth, neither of them knew what they were laughing at, but it was very warm anyway.

When Su Qinghe and Ying Wuyu had laughed enough, the son helped the mother cut the cake into pieces.

Ying Wuyu suddenly thought of a question: "Don't you think that my kindness to Rong Chen before was to cultivate a future son-in-law?"

Su Qinghe put his hand to his mouth and coughed embarrassingly.

He really thought so.

"That's not it."

With a look of reminiscence in his eyes, Ying Wuyu said slowly:

"Because of Rong Chen, he is very painful."

"How can a child who secretly hides sweets to eat be so hard-hearted?"

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