baby miss me today

After helping Qiao Yu with her styling, Jin Cancan went back to take care of Gao Fan.

After the meeting was over and the crowd left, Qiao Yu focused on the middle-aged man on the right who was talking to the intern.

The man was dressed in a royal blue suit and had a well-proportioned figure.Nearly fifty years old, he still maintains a good figure, with an aquiline nose, wide tail eyebrows, and a straight back when he walks. After all, he is a person who has struggled in society for more than [-] years, and now he has achieved the position of director. There is a kind of power in every word and deed that accumulates without anger and self-prestige, which is very similar to the strict father in the film and television drama.

After organizing his speech, Qiao Yu walked towards Gao Fan's father.

The host should have been Gao Fan, and he was obliged to inform Gao's father of Gao Fan's efforts for this.

But it was just a reminder that Qiao Yu didn't have the habit of meddling in other people's housework.

Ten minutes later, Qiao Yu returned to the dormitory building on a small motorcycle.

Lock the car, and free your hands to check Weibo while walking to the dormitory.

@ainio: "Damn it, the people who followed 'high up' are all famous artists!"

@持乔乔在手术: "Oh, oh, 'high up', this guest interview game-type variety show pays attention to Qiao Qiao, does it mean that you intend to invite Qiao Qiao to play games?"

@南有五木遇之不忘: "Sisters, hold back, hold back your excitement, don't trick Qiao Qiao, tell me what you say, blindly guess that the official blog operator will eat melons, and accidentally clicked on the follower."

@kiss my Joe: "Damn, I want to see Qiao Zai on variety shows."

Fans were discussing in full swing, and the person involved, Qiao, was very calm.

After all, it's just attention, hand slipping is also possible.After returning to the customs, put the mobile phone in the pocket, and walked to the dormitory with the fruit bought on the way.

At five or six o'clock in the summer evening, the sky was still very bright, and he was going to visit Gao Fan before returning home.

Gently pushing open the bedroom door of 302, Gao Fan seemed to have just recovered from his fever, and the normally energetic young man had pale lips, and was lifted up by Jin Cancan and sat on the head of the bed.

Jin Cancan turned his back on Qiao Yu, and while feeding Gao Fan with water, he said indignantly, "Thanks to Qiao Zai for helping me out this time, but I'm still out of breath. I can't get out of my anger because of the sudden cold. Damn it, you've been preparing for it for so long." Just a little bit, I should pray for you when you climbed the mountain."

Qiao Yu's eyes flickered when he saw Jin Cancan's eagerness to Gao Fan's urgent move.

Like being hit by something for a moment, as if a little envious?

It can't be said that he envies Gao Fan for having such a person who is anxious about his needs, or envies Jin Cancan for having someone he is anxious about, or envies the inexplicable relationship between two people who love each other, and others can't get involved atmosphere.

Although Cancan usually shows disdain and arrogance towards Gao Fan in various ways, but a single mother who talks about finding a man all day long, even Xiaolan hasn't registered, never asks out p, and suddenly has sex with someone Lei, if you say you don't like it, who will believe it?

Gao Fan was the first to see Qiao Yu by the door, and waved to him with a grateful expression.Qiao Yu walked over to meet his gaze, and put down the pears and other throat-soothing fruits in his hand.

Gao Fan took the phone and typed in the "Innocent Male College Student Late Night Fruit Chat Group".

After a while, Qiao Yu received a message on his phone.

- Govan:

["Unfortunate things are always □□, but they are no different from the speaker." It doesn't matter, there are many things in this world, and they are fully prepared, but they are hit by a blow.However, the people I can talk about are you and Joe Cub]

[Besides, the relationship between me and my dad is not a day or two. He is too strong and always wants to control me and demand me with his own way of life.If he doesn’t change his style, the relationship between our father and son will not be eased in the true sense (Maomao innocent face.jpg)]

Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows, and she had faintly noticed this from the short conversation he had with Gao's father just now.

Perhaps it is precisely because there are too many regrets in reality, and there is an invisible and unbreakable gap between more or less families, more or less parents and children, that people seek perfection in novels.

As a reader, Qiao Yu's liking for the protagonist Su Qinghe came from yearning.He envied Su Qinghe's high IQ and firm gentleness and other hero qualities, and even yearned for Su Qinghe's wealthy and warm family environment.

For Ji Rongchen, apart from superficial facial expressions and perpetual motion machines, it is probably because his unfortunate childhood with similarities and minor differences resonated with him more?

Just as he was thinking, Gao Fan's cell phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, Gao Fan blinked almost blankly, then raised his face and smiled at Jin Cancan in disbelief.He picked up the phone and called out, "Dad."

When the father and son called, Qiao Yu lowered his voice and gestured with his lips, "I'm going first." Jin Cancan put down the water glass and got up to see him off.

In the corridor, the two people with long legs strewn about were walking one after the other. When they approached the corner, Jin Cancan, who was behind, spoke slowly, in a tone that had never been serious: "Thank you."

Qiao Yu's footsteps paused, and after a while, he tilted his head and slapped him on the shoulder. No one said anything, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

It's the same with gays, men's friendship is as simple as that.

In front of the carport, Qiao Yu pressed the anti-theft lock, pushed his small motorcycle, and said as he walked:

"Actually, I have a small question mark. I know you are not the kind of casual person. I remember that you have always kept straight men at arm's length, so why did you identify Gao Fan before you established a relationship?"

Jin Cancan walked beside Qiao Yu, pushed him from behind when he passed the roadblock, and tilted his head to think about it.

Soon, a look of memory appeared in his eyes: "You also know that Gao Fan is famous for being a good old man, and he was often bullied by us in the dormitory before."

Faced with Shang Qiao Yu's "really?" expression, Jin Cancan paused, and corrected his words with a guilty conscience: "Ah, to be precise, I mainly bullied him. Anyway, he doesn't have a temper, just like the central air conditioner. To whom? It’s all good and good, yes, yes, I actually didn’t like him at first, who likes a bunch of warm objects, don’t you think so?”

Qiao Yu nodded cooperatively.

Jin Cancan bought two ice creams from the uncle at the door, and handed one to Qiao Yu, and the two of them squatted on the curb by the side of the road, "Kachi Kachi."

Jin Cancan: "One time, when we were playing billiards, I got into a fight with someone. Gao Fan threw his cue to the ground, blocked me, and shouted, who dares to touch him."

"In the past two years, this is the first time I've seen Gao Fan get angry. Although I thought about it later, I think he's quite a second grader, but it seems that since that time, he has changed in my heart..."

Staring at the golden corner of the mandible that was stained with soft light in the setting sun, Qiao Yu held his chin and chewed on the crispy skin of porridge.

Jin Cancan continued: "Later, when you were not around, we got along day and night, and we kept our heads down and didn't look up. I saw him getting more and more pleasing to the eye. One night, we drank too much and rolled together in a daze."

"He was still very apologetic when it was over, and said he was sorry for me and wanted to make it up to me, so we fell in love out of nowhere, and then you came back, and you still kept quiet and caught up."

Thinking of Qiao Yu hiding outside the curtain and saying hi to them that day, Jin Cancan looked at him pretending to be sad: "After all, I still paid by mistake."

"Speaking of which, why didn't I realize that you are such a dog before?"

Qiao Yu covered her stomach and laughed, throwing the ice cream wrapper into the trash can.

Smiling and thinking of what the instructor said, his face tightened.

Gao Fan's family doesn't approve of homosexuality, and Gao's father doesn't seem very open-minded.

Qiao Yu put his hand on Jin Cancan's shoulder, and tentatively said, "Have you thought about the future? The future with Gao Fan."

Jin Cancan chuckled twice: "Who would think of this? Isn't everyone trying to have fun in time? Although gay marriage is now legalized, the deep-rooted concepts will not change. There are chaos in the circle, and what should be in the eyes of outsiders His prejudices will not change. Gao Fan's parents will not allow him to bring a son-in-law home."

As he said that, a fleeting look of confusion flashed through Jin Cancan's eyes: "After graduation, stay together if you can, and leave if you can't. I will be my beauty blogger, and he will go to his TV station. I don’t want to offend the river. Anyway, I’m having a good time during this time.”

Qiao Yu pursed her lips and said nothing.

Both phones rang at the same time.

Qiao Yu took out his phone from his trouser pocket.

It is the 302 dormitory group.

- Govan:

[Why don't you come back @Cancan]

Jin Cancan gave Qiao Yunu his chin, and stood up first: "Let's go, it's getting late, you should go back."

Qiao Yu said "hmm".

Before stepping into the car seat, I heard a few excited shouts from behind: "Brother Qiao, Brother Qiao, Brother Qiao, wait!"

Qiao Yu and Jin Cancan looked over, it was the boy who was mocking him in the instructor's office.

Holding it in his hand and holding three big bags of snacks in his arms, he ran here.

Jin Cancan smiled: "This man is really your fanboy, go away, I'll stop you for you."

The two looked at each other tacitly, and Qiao Yu got on the scooter and left as soon as he said it.

Arriving at the bustling commercial street, Qiao Yu slowed down.

"Half price, half price, handmade taro balls are half price, and the second taro ball is half price."

Hearing the repeated cries in the shops facing the street, and seeing the long line of queues, Qiao Yu impatiently "tsk" and parked the scooter on the side of the road.

Some people seem to be bullies on the surface, secretly put sugar in their pockets, and like to eat especially soft boiled taro balls.

-

Ji Rongchen is used to reviewing today's work before leaving get off work. He was meditating alone in the office when he received an internal call.

Unhurriedly opened the eyelids, pressed the answer button: "Speak."

Special Assistant Wu's voice came from the receiver: "Mr. Ji, look at the trending searches, Mr. Qiao is so handsome, oh, oh, I want to give Mr. Qiao a blast!!!"

Hearing the first half of the sentence, the corners of Ji Rongchen's mouth twitched slightly.

Hearing the second half of the sentence, the upward curve of his lips became gentle, and Ji Rongchen frowned.

There was some imperceptible condensation in the usual cold voice: "Why, are you going to call to harass him?"

Xiao Wu: "..."

"Oh, that's not what it means, Internet slang, you should see for yourself first."

Ji Rongchen nodded and hung up the phone.

Log in to Weibo, and the tag of #乔遇英语# is hanging high on the hot search interface.

Click on the title, and a short video comes into view:

In the picture, Qiao Yu's hairstyle is smart and well-dressed, with a generous and natural smile: "Allow menow to call the meeting to order..."

Because the voice is deliberately lowered, the magnetic and full low-pitched tone is combined with the unique retroflex of American pronunciation, which is full of laziness and charm.

Looking at the praise for Qiao Yu at the bottom of the comments, inexplicably, a sense of pride arose spontaneously, accompanied by unspeakable joy, a hundred times happier than when he himself received the praise.

Ji Rongchen was reluctant to turn off the video.

"Duk Tuk" two soft sounds interrupted his thoughts.

The secretary's voice sounded outside the door: "Mr. Ji, Mr. Xu Lu has made an appointment with you to watch the finished film of the [Yue·Ai] advertisement this evening."

Ji Rongchen looked down at his watch and closed Weibo: "Please come in."

As soon as the words fell, a young man with a backpack on his back approached him.For some reason, when the four eyes met, there was undisguised hostility in the eyes of the other party.

Ji Rongchen raised his eyebrows slightly, put his hands on his chin, and asked the secretary to pour water for Xu Lu.

He will not care about young people who have not experienced beatings in society.

Because what they are going to suffer will sooner or later be learned from other people.

There is no need to do this.

Facing Ji Rongchen, Xu Lu discovered that such a thing as aura really exists.

Although Ji Rongchen just sat on the leather boss chair with a blank face, listening intently, nodding or asking questions from time to time.He is neither superior nor arrogant, and it can even be said that his every move is pleasing to the eye, but the power of someone who has been in the top position for a long time shrouded him, forcing Xu Lu not to dare to look at him for a long time.

After all, work is work. Xu Lu staggered his eyes, focused on the projection screen, compared the advertisements, and carefully explained his creativity and ideas.

Ji Rongchen put his right hand on his left, patted it a few times, and praised without hesitation: "Not bad."

"Hard work, I'll ask the accountant to transfer the balance to your account later."

Xu Lu put away the USB flash drive, stood in front of the projector, and did not move for a long time.

Ji Rongchen raised his eyelids: "Huh?"

Xu Lu pinched his palms, straightened his back, and said seriously, "You like Qiao Yu, right? I'm also his suitor. I want to compete fairly with you."

Ji Rongchen suddenly realized.

My child is so good, it's normal that there are many people who like him.But the only thing he cared about was Qiao Yu's attitude, and only Qiao Yu could make him feel uncomfortable.

Ji Rongchen raised his eyelids, his eyes fell on Xu Lu's face and then retracted, he said indifferently: "Oh good."

Xu Lu: "..."

It felt like Ji Rongchen didn't take him seriously at all.

After locking the important documents, Ji Rongchen knocked on Xu Lu's watch to signal that he was off work, then walked around him without looking sideways.

Xu Lu's temperament can be considered gentle, but because of Ji Rongchen's contempt, he was faintly annoyed.

At the same time, it was also aroused to a deeper level of fighting spirit.

When the two passed by, they said to him, "Although you seem to be one step ahead now, people change. You can't guarantee whether Qiao Yu will get bored with you, nor can you be sure if you will get bored with Qiao Yu. , and I can wait forever."

"I will definitely catch him."

Ji Rongchen's expression was slightly serious, and he looked sideways at Xu Lu.

The bottomless black eyes were deep and dark, like a viper spitting out a letter. Sensing the danger, Xu Lu retreated subconsciously.

Ji Rongchen picked up Xu Lu's collar with one hand, squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Don't treat Qiao Qiao as a bet, he is not your weight to compete."

"In addition, I can tell you clearly that I will never get bored in my life, let alone make him get bored."

Xu Lu's Adam's apple slipped slightly, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead for no reason, and his hand that was leaning back on the wall was tightened, exposing the blue blood vessels under the skin on the back of his hand.

But still stalking his neck, he stared straight at him with stubborn eyes.

Without warning, the private cell phone rang a few times, breaking the freezing atmosphere.

Ji Rongchen let go of Xu Lu.

-big baby:

[Why are you still off work? (Maomao beats the ground.jpg)]

[(Cat Cat Spiral Kick.jpg)]

[(Dragon Roar.jpg)]

[picture]

In the photo, plump taro balls are filled in the translucent white porcelain bowl, which is attractive and lovely.

With no more fear on his body, Ji Rongchen smiled and sent Qiao Yu a call request.

The voice call was quickly connected, and Qiao Yu's brisk voice came from there: "What are you doing?"

Ji Rongchen's voice was gentle and straightforward: "I don't do anything, I just miss you."

Qiao Yu, who was sitting on the sofa, almost choked on his saliva.

Ji Rongchen glanced at Xu Lu, turned on the speaker, and asked, "Did you buy it for me?"

Qiao Yu's voice was raised a bit, with some bravado that he couldn't hear: "Who said that?! On the way back, I saw a newly opened taro ball shop. It was so cheap. If you don't buy it, you will lose money, so I bought it for you. "

There was a smile in Ji Rongchen's eyes, but there was a hint of disappointment in his voice: "Oh, I see."

so troublesome.

Qiao Yu didn't speak any more, nor did he hang up the phone.

After thinking about it, as a qualified financial backer, my little lover, it seems that there is nothing wrong with coaxing, right?

A few minutes later, Qiao Yu said reluctantly, "Why are you doing this? It's the head office."

Although the tone sounded impatient, it was more or less coaxing.

Ji Rongchen kissed the microphone.

The loud popping sound spread along the headset, Qiao Yu's heart beat faster, and he hung up the phone with a "click".

Grass!

Why is Ji Rongchen so abnormal today!

It is true for Xu Lu to recognize the reality, and it is true to think about Qiao Yu.

As if he had eaten honey in his heart, Ji Rongchen put away his phone, put his coat on his arm, and walked straight out.

When he walked to the door, his leather shoes stopped, and he turned to look at the disheveled Xu Lu. Ji Rongchen raised his eyes slightly: "Do you think I'm just one step ahead?"