bosom friend

"You are in the same bed with different dreams." Qiao Ping picked up the gleaming knife in his hand. If Hao Gaoxin was present, he would definitely be very honest after seeing this scene.

"I want to ask you something. Xin Yu said that I am peacocking my tail every day. Do you think he is right?"

Hao Xing laughed, "Yes, all the time. In the past, when you sat in the bar, it was a hormone releaser. You haven't been to the bar recently, and I heard that the business is not as good as before. Well, it may be because of me, I've been going less recently."

Qiao Ping said together: "You are thick-skinned again."

Hao Gaoxing was very modest, "It's okay, it's okay."

"This quarrel between you guys is quite interesting. I thought Xin Yu didn't care whether you hooked up with others or not. She still cared. Haha, people in love will have some brain problems, even rational people are no exception. It's so miserable."

"Big Joe, it seems that Xin Yu really likes you now. A person who was so reserved before is now willing to be jealous."

Qiao Ping was silent for a while, "He is angry, a little out of control... I feel like I haven't seen him angry for a long time."

"I don't think I've ever seen it before. He actually got angry?" Then Hao Xingyuan rounded him up again, "But it's true, quarreling, it must be very angry."

"But I think his anger this time is different from before." Qiao Ping looked at the garden outside the window, the tables and chairs were still in place, the vase had been brought in, and it was now placed on the dining table outside. He still remembered Xin Yu arranging flowers in the morning She looked so gentle, but also a little... gloomy.Normally, when Xin Yu was angry, she showed impatience, but today something seemed to have changed qualitatively, which made Qiao Pingyi a little uneasy.

"Why is it different? He did it? Domestic violence is a terrible thing." Hao Xingxing said.

"..." Qiao Ping continued to cut the fruit, "Do you think it's Lei Lei?"

Hao happy to laugh.

Qiao Ping said together: "I was a little dizzy yesterday... I shouldn't have said that."

"What did you say?"

"Wait for me." Qiao Ping finished cutting the last fruit, and then poured all the fruit pieces into the juicer. After a while, the clarified juice was squeezed out, and he remembered the one that Xin Yu bought before. The machine, which is more suitable for making milkshakes, should be moved here, and Xin Yu's other things should also be tidied up.

"What are you doing?" Hao was delighted to hear the sound of the juice machine running here.

"Make juice."

Hao Xingxin felt that this was quite strange, "Huh? You still make this kind of thing? I thought your hobby was mixing drinks or something."

"Xin Yu thinks I like to drink, so I often do it. In fact, I think he likes to drink more than me. Also, Xin Yu doesn't drink."

"He can't drink, so you don't drink either? Drinking alone is boring? Let's drink together some other day." Hao Gaoxin brought up the previous topic again, "What did you say you regretted?"

Qiao Ping leaned against the counter and sighed, "I said we might be more suitable to be friends."

Hao Xing said: "Then Xin Yu said 'OK, then let's stop here'."

"roll!"

"It seems that I guessed wrong." Hao Xingqing cleared his throat and said seriously, "Da Qiao, if you still don't want to break up, then you have to be careful with what you say. Anyway, if someone wants to break up with me, I definitely won't." You shouldn’t be able to persuade him to stay, right? Xin Yu... Maybe he’s more rational than us? So he won’t get angry? Well, I can’t say, anyway, you know him better than me.”

Qiao Ping said: "At that time, I was angry, so I thought about it for a while. After Xin Yu explained it today, I have already figured it out."

"How did he explain it?"

Qiao Ping said together: "No one else is important, he only loves me."

"I don't believe these are Xin Yu's original words. This is too nasty. My stomach feels a little uncomfortable. I need to drink some water to press it down." Then there was a sound of drinking water from Hao Xingxing's side. After a few mouthfuls, he continued, "But this proves that your declaration of breaking up was not in vain. Don't you just like to hear such nasty words? Now that your wish has been fulfilled, what do you regret?"

Qiao Ping said irritably, "Do you think Xin Yu will think that I'm forcing him...to threaten him?"

Hao Xingxin thought for a while, "I don't know what Xin Yu thinks, but you think so, right? I remember that you hate people threatening you with breaking up. Those who do that have got what he wants. Now it's his turn You have come to do this too, uh, Da Qiao, do you really want to break up? The world is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change? I really sympathize with Xin Yu."

"Shut up and say I was just angry yesterday."

Hao Xingxin smiled and said, "Sometimes what you say in anger may not be true, but you don't dare to say it usually, so you can only use your anger to take courage..."

"Go away! Are you talking about yourself?"

Hao Xing said happily: "Okay, I won't joke with you anymore. I think it's okay. Anyway, this test has passed this time, so don't think too much about it. Just remember not to use this trick again."

This sounded a little more plausible. Qiao Ping looked at the call time and found that he had been calling for more than 20 minutes. "Okay, I won't talk to you. Hang up." Take it to the second floor,

"Hello?" Hao Xingxing murmured at the other end, "Hang up as you say..."

Xin Yu was still typing, Qiao Ping put a handful of juice in his hand, Xin Yu picked it up and drank it all in one gulp, "Have another glass."

Qiao Ping handed him his own cup as well, "Is it so delicious?"

"No, the juice is not enough to quench your thirst, so you need a double serving." This time, Xin Yu didn't drink it all up, leaving some for Qiao Pingyi, "Here, I've saved some for you."

As soon as Qiao Ping raised his glass and looked at it, there was probably one sip left, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"..."

Qiao Pingyi also sat down at the table, "Are you writing?"

"Well, if you want to read it, you can check it on Weibo."

As soon as Qiao Ping opened Weibo with his tablet computer, he went to Xin Yu's homepage and looked at it. The number of retweets and comments on the recent Weibo posts was quite high, "Four Journeys? What is this? ... The illustrations you draw are so concise. ...Someone drew an illustration for you, this person did a good job... Huh? He knows you, who is he?"

While watching, Qiao Ping said that Xin Yu didn't say anything other than "um", so the two still chatted for a long time.

Of course, in the end Qiao Pingyi found out that Xin Yu was not listening to him at all, "Xin Yu? Xin Yu, Xin Yu..."

"Huh?" Xin Yu raised his eyes.

"Who is the person who helped you draw the illustration?"

Xin Yu lowered his eyes and continued to look at his computer screen, "A friend named Li Yunshen, who draws illustrations, is a friend of Liu Donglai, and Liu Donglai is my colleague."

"Oh." After a while, Qiao Ping found the photos of the group of four Li Yunshen sent, "Is he one of your companions when you went to the Northwest?"

"Ah."

"... I will go in the future too."

"Ah."

"Let's go together."

"Ah."

"..."

Xin Yu raised her eyes again, "I heard you said that you want to go to the Northwest, but I won't be able to ask for leave in the short term, either November or next year."

Qiao Ping smiled, "Okay, there are many places I want to go with you, but you have too little time."

Xin Yu smiled and said, "There's no rush, just take your time in the future."

While chatting and typing, by three o'clock, Xin Yu had finished writing the fourth chapter of Siyouji (compared with last night, this efficiency is very high), and then he called Qiao Pingyi, "Yiyi, help me draw a few An illustration." He planned to let Qiao Ping take part in his hobbies more, so that he wouldn't feel like he was always ignoring him.

"what?"

Xin Yu said: "I remember you learned to draw when you were young, right?" Fang Rou still hoped that Qiao Pingyi could develop in an all-round way, and helped him enroll in many interest classes, but it was a pity that Qiao Pingyi always skipped classes.

"...You also know it was when you were a child."

Xin Yu closed the laptop and pulled Qiao Pingyi up, "Let's go, let's go to the study. It doesn't matter if the drawing is ugly, anyway, no one will know that you drew it."

"...I haven't painted yet, so you call me ugly."

"Then you can use your strength to refute me."

"..."

Qiao Pingyi's drawing wasn't ugly, and of course it wasn't very good-looking. Xin Yu was not picky, so she scanned it into the computer, adjusted the color, and simply made a layout together with the text, and then posted it on the Internet.

After posting it, Qiao Ping was even more anxious than Xin Yu, and said, "Why is no one watching?" Then he said, "Why are there so few comments?" "Why don't these people forward it?" "... ..."

Xin Yu took the tablet away from his hand, "Don't watch it, watch it at night, when there may be more people."

In the evening, there were indeed many people. Li Yunshen also forwarded it and commented: Is the illustration drawn by your children?

Of course he knew that Xin Yu's family had no children.

Xin Yu replied: My oldest friend drew it.

Qiao Ping laughed beside him, and then he forwarded Xin Yu's comment to his Weibo.Later, he pestered Xin Yu to spend the night.

The two of them stopped watching Weibo, but others still did.Fang Zize saw Qiao Pingyi's activity, smiled, reposted it, and then someone reposted it from him...

The next morning, Qiao Pingyi was still thinking about Weibo, went up to check it out, and exclaimed in surprise, "Xin Yu, you've become popular!"

"Oh?" Xin Yu leaned over to take a look, and it really was, and then he found that he had more than 1 followers, "Xiao Qiao, did you find someone to help me brush?"

"...No." Qiao Ping said with all his heart, should someone really help Xin Yu brush it?He looked at Xin Yu's face, but he wasn't very happy.

Xin Yu looked again, "Oh, you retweeted it, your uncle also retweeted it, and then some people retweeted it from your uncle... If your uncle accepts the advertisement, he should be able to earn a lot."

Qiao Ping said together: "He must be just passing it around." Fang Zize doesn't have many fans, but many of the people he follows are very influential.

"Yeah." Xin Yu turned off Weibo, "I'm going to work, can you go?"

"Let's go, let's go together."

After arriving at the company, as soon as Xin Yu's computer was turned on, she received a lot of messages from people. Everyone said the same thing: You are going to become an Internet celebrity!

Even Liu Donglai and the others came to ask: How did you do this?What kind of shit luck did you get?

Xin Yu: Probably because it was Xiao Qiao's painting, so his friend helped to repost it.

Sheng Xia: Damn, I thought Xiao Qiao was just rich, but I didn't expect to have connections.

Li Yunshen: Let Xiao Qiao draw all your pictures in the future, she draws very well.

Liu Donglai: Are you really not against your will?Mr. Li, I didn't expect you to be such a vulgar person.

Li Yunshen: Have you never heard of the great hermit hiding in the city?