hibernating man

He was so absorbed in thinking about Yu Xiqiao that he slept so deeply that he didn't even know when Chi Li would come back.

He felt guilty and asked, "Aren't you filming, when did you come back?"

"I just came back and I have to catch an advertisement. Brother Qiao, why are you here?"

"Ah, I asked him to take a photo of me." Jingyu blurted out.

"At home?" Chi Li looked puzzled.

"It's personal, not work." Jingyu lowered his head, not daring to look into Chi Li's eyes, he is not good at lying.

Chi Li's eyes widened in surprise: "Oh, I can't tell, Jingyu, do you still have this hobby? Have you finished filming? Can I take a look?" He wanted to come in as he said that.

"It still needs a later stage, let's see when it's done." Yu Xiqiao, who has been silent since just now, said.

"Oh, well, actually, I've always wanted to..." Just as Chi Li was talking endlessly, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Ah, come pick me up, I'm leaving first!"

"Ah."

Seeing that Chi Li was gone, Jing Yu felt relieved.Yu Xiqiao looked at this three-bedroom apartment. There were two bedrooms on both sides of the living room. Next door to Jingyu's room was the study room. Opposite the study room was the toilet. The living room and dining room were connected together, and the decoration style was European style.His gaze finally stayed on Ouyang Jingyu who was standing stiffly, and the other party seemed to be hesitating to say something.

"that……"

"No need to apologize." Yu Xiqiao walked to the French window on the balcony and looked out the window, "I also want to thank you for taking care of me last night. I blamed me for being careless. I shouldn't be drinking."

"Eh?" Jingyu was a little surprised, he wasn't angry?

"I'm going back." Yu Xiqiao turned around and glanced at him, then walked towards the door.

"Well, how did you get your injury?" He asked boldly.

"Old things, don't mention them."

"Then why don't you work in winter? Is it because of this?"

He knew that he would not get an answer, but he was so curious that he couldn't help asking.

Yu Xiqiao stopped and looked back at him for a while, a shadow flickered in his eyes, and said, "Don't ask so much about things you don't need to know."

Seeing that Yu Xiqiao had already changed his shoes and was about to leave, Jingyu hurriedly grabbed him: "But..."

"Huh?" Yu Xiqiao raised his eyebrows.

He paused, then changed his words and said: "But, I lied to Chi Li just now, if he really asks me for a photo in the future..."

"If you tell a lie, you will make it up."

"You are too indifferent, I lied because of you." Jingyu was annoyed by Yu Xiqiao's indifferent attitude that had nothing to do with him.

"Actually, your lying is completely unnecessary. Didn't you realize it? You can just tell what happened last night. It's nothing to keep a drunk colleague for a night."

"Uh," it seemed to be the case, "I'm just worried about being misunderstood. We might, will..." Jingyu blushed.

"It's probably called being a thief with a guilty conscience. Oh, no, if you don't become a thief, you will also have a guilty conscience." Yu Xiqiao left after leaving this sentence.

Jingyu stood at the door, regretting why he didn't take advantage of others last night.

There are not many people in the entertainment industry and photographers who fall in love. After all, they have no contact other than when they are together during shooting.And those few hours or ten minutes are not enough for most people to spark.Moreover, artists do not need to take pictures every day, and the time to meet at work is even shorter.

Although she was a little concerned about the scar on Yu Xiqiao's back, she actually felt more distressed about him.Thinking about it now, his reaction was really strange, he didn't seem to care even though he saw his privacy, but maybe he pretended not to care.

Jingyu hasn't seen Yu Xiqiao for some days, but he has been thinking about him all the time.He and Chi Li are currently recording a competitive reality show, and the show at the end of last year has also entered the promotion period, and he is busy enough with the work at hand.

But there is one thing that cannot be avoided.After Chi Li clamored for the third time to see his private photos, his excuses of "Brother Qiao is busy" could no longer be said.

Last time when Yu Xiqiao was drunk, he secretly saved his phone number.

But after calling several times, either no one answered, or they were pressed.He was so angry that he wanted to rush to Yu Xiqiao's studio to block him, but he felt that this kind of behavior was too unsuitable for him.Where did the stable and decent Ouyang Jingyu go?

The ones who are best at keeping track of a person's whereabouts are probably paparazzi, except for private detectives.Now that Jingyu has nothing to do, he just reads his Baidu Post Bar, hoping to find some clues and see how these fans can control their own schedule.He also applied for a trumpet and added his own fan group to see what they had to say.

Now that he is holding his mobile phone when he has nothing to do, it arouses Chi Li's suspicion.

"Why are you so enthusiastic about your fans all of a sudden? Do you conduct an underground investigation? Find out where the black fans are hiding?"

"No, I'm just curious, how those fans who know about our itinerary did it."

"You are stupid, the head of the fan club knows Jiang Mu, of course it was Jiang Mu who released the news."

"Ah? Why?"

"Of course it's to give them a chance to visit the class. It's embarrassing to have fans representing popularity."

Seeing Jingyu's surprised face, Chi Li said again: "The kind you are talking about is actually a paparazzi. I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and I can't hide it. It exists everywhere. The more you don't want to be discovered by him, but he just I can find you."

"Ah, yes yes yes."

"Oh, they, I'm actually curious too, maybe they're squatting? And the poisonous eyes that can't be poisoned anymore?" Chi Li exaggeratedly pointed his middle finger and index finger at his eyes, "Hey, you said, I'm just wondering Oh, how did they recognize the person who is so tightly covered, did you watch the video of Qian Yi cheating last time, I can't see that person at all..."

Chi Li's gossip mode started without warning, Jingyu didn't have that thought at all, got up and covered his ears and hid in his room, pretending that he didn't hear Chi Li's voice behind him "Hey, I haven't finished yet".

Jingyu found a set of old tracksuits from three years ago, but because he grew taller, his ankles were obviously shortened, and the clothes were too small to fit tightly around his body, which looked ridiculous.In this way, let alone camouflage, it is particularly conspicuous because of being funny.

He had no choice but to take it off, and picked out a set of the most popular sportswear and a peaked cap that is especially popular among high school students from the Internet.

It was already three days later when the equipment arrived.Recently they started to prepare for the concert in the second half of the year, rehearsing during the day and resting at night.Taking advantage of Chi Li having dinner with his friends, he put on his gear and went straight to Yu Xiqiao's studio.

These years, life has been very boring. The entertainment industry seems to be dazzling and prosperous. The joy of becoming famous at a young age only lasted for a short period of time. Afterwards, there were endless announcements. He also had to take care of his studies, so he didn’t even have a chance to fall in love early. Lives are more tiring and boring than those of their peers.

Seeing that building from a distance, he began to think about where to hide from?He is not afraid that he will not be able to wait until today, he is ready to fight continuously.

Although the weather has warmed up, there is still an annoying late spring cold, and the morning and evening are still a bit cold.Ouyang Jingyu, who was dressed as a high school student, lingered for a while on this bustling downtown avenue, and finally sat by the French window of a cafe, lowered his peaked cap and stared at the building diagonally opposite.

It was the first time I did this kind of thing, and I was still very excited, just like being a top student for a long time, I would occasionally have the urge to be mischievous.But this freshness quickly passed, and it seemed that after sitting for almost an hour, Yu Xiqiao still hadn't come out.

Should I just go in and find him?He was a little shaken.

When he was about to lose his patience, he finally saw a familiar figure coming out of the door.

He got up quickly, suddenly worried again.

What if he drove home?It's not easy to get a taxi here.

Yu Xiqiao didn't do what he was worried about, but walked towards the subway station.

Great, better follow the subway.Although Jingyu hadn't taken the subway a few times, he knew that there were so many people on the subway that it was not easy for him to be found.

He followed the man into the subway station.Yuxiqiao has a traffic card and does not need to buy a ticket, but there is a long queue in front of the automatic ticket vending machine.

It's over, it seems that today is a busy day.Jingyu angrily stood behind a line, watching Yu Xiqiao enter the pit valve.He prayed that there would be more people, so that the Yuxi bridge would not be crowded this time.

After buying the ticket, I hurried into the station and trotted all the way to find him, but I didn't see his shadow.Jingyu stood there panting, forget it, get a traffic card and come back tomorrow.

But Jingyu soon found out that he was too naive.

Yu Xiqiao drove home the next day. It was the first time he saw Yu Xiqiao's white BMW. It had the same annoying aloofness as himself.

On the third day, Jingyu took a taxi in advance and waited there, but Yu Xiqiao went straight to the subway station again.He hurriedly paid the fare and got out of the car to chase him. This time, he was not afraid of not being able to keep up. He also had a traffic card, which was handled by Han Zheng.

I followed Yuxi Bridge and got on the bus smoothly, and changed to Line [-], Line [-], Line [-]... Wait, which line is it?Jingyu's head was getting big. He seldom took the subway, but now he was completely dizzy following Yu Xiqiao.

Where did people go?Frowning and searching in the crowd, he suddenly heard a voice behind him saying, "I never thought Ouyang Jingyu would stop singing or acting and become a paparazzi."

Jingyu turned his head abruptly when he heard the voice, and sure enough, he saw Yu Xiqiao looking at him jokingly.

"You, when did you find out?"

"Probably... the day before yesterday?"

"You did it on purpose?" Jingyu felt that he was really stupid.

"Well, on purpose." The other party nodded innocently.

"why?"

"See if it's suitable for you to change careers, tsk tsk, but it's obviously not suitable." Yu Xiqiao shook his head pretendingly again.

"It's because you didn't answer my phone that I, I made this decision." Jingyu explained, still blushing with a guilty conscience.

"Pfft~" Yu Xiqiao covered his stomach and laughed out of breath, "You are so funny! I really can't understand the brain circuits of you post-[-]s."

Jingyu was annoyed by his laughter: "Stop laughing."

"Okay, okay, for the sake of your hard work, I can hear what you want to do."

Jingyu lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked up into Yu Xiqiao's eyes and said, "I want to go to your house."

"To my house? Can you give me a reason?"

"Didn't you promise to take a photo for me last time?"

Yu Xiqiao laughed again, and said, "Hey, when did I promise that you can blame me for lying? Besides, you don't have to go to my house, my studio is also fine."

"I..." Jingyu was at a loss for words for a while.

He blinked and looked at the man in front of him, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you take pictures, and help you get over your lies." Yu Xiqiao finally let go.

"Really?" Can't believe he agreed so quickly.

"Let's go." Yu Xiqiao turned around and walked towards the exit, Jingyu hurriedly followed.

"Well, what happened that day, are you not angry?"

"what's up?"

"It's you..." I saw the scar on his back, Jingyu hesitated, and was afraid that if he said it, it would make the other party unhappy.

"I'm not angry." Yu Xiqiao turned to look at him with calm eyes.

Jingyu is a road idiot, but he still carefully memorized the approximate location of Yu Xiqiao's house along the way.

It was a high-end residential area, with a large distance between buildings, and the greening of the park was particularly good. The plants and trees beside the artificial lake had green shoots, which looked quite pleasing to the eye.

Yu Xiqiao's home is on the 22nd floor. It is a spacious three-bedroom apartment with two bedrooms and a study room. It is decorated in a simple and elegant Nordic style. This kind of cold-looking house suits its owner very well.

"Sit down first, are you hungry?" Yu Xiqiao asked.

Jingyu was actually not hungry, he ate lunch a bit late, but when he thought of taking the opportunity to eat alone with Yu Xiqiao, he felt a kind of inexplicable joy.

"Well, I'm hungry." He nodded vigorously.

"Okay, then I'll cook first. You can watch TV or surf the Internet as you like. The password for the wifi at home is 87654321."

"With such a simple password, you are not afraid of someone looting the Internet?"

"Just rub it, I don't care, the password is too complicated and I will forget it myself." Yu Xiqiao finished speaking and entered the kitchen.

Jingyu began to look around curiously by himself. The living room was tidy and tidy, and there were many flowers and plants on the balcony. There were a few pots of chubby and cute succulents, and two pots of green radishes, which seemed to be growing well.He didn't quite recognize the remaining dark green plants with large leaves.Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can just see the artificial lake in the community. It’s not dark yet, and the sunset has dyed the sunset into gold. This warm tone spreads from the sky to the heart.

After watching for a while, he turned and walked to the kitchen, where Yu Xiqiao was stirring the egg liquid in the bowl with his head down.

"need my help?"

"No, I'll be fine soon."

Jingyu looked at him quietly for a while, seeing that he completely ignored him, and wandered around the room boredly.

The bookshelves in the study room are full of books of all types. If you don't know Yu Xiqiao's occupation, you might suspect that he is a university teacher just by looking at his study room.

He observed Yu Xiqiao's book with great interest, hoping to take the opportunity to learn about Yu Xiqiao's preferences.Sure enough, there are almost all works of Keigo Higashino here. Jingyu also likes mystery novels, especially Keigo Higashino.He raised his hand to pull out a book he hadn't read, but suddenly he was attracted by a book on the lower floor, "Abnormal Psychology"?

He took it out and flipped through it. The title of the book was interesting, but the content seemed rather boring.Putting the book back, I found that this layer of the bookshelf is full of psychology-related books. Could it be that Yu Xiqiao is still a psychology enthusiast?He had only seen so many psychology-related books at the house of his cousin who was a psychiatrist.

At the bottom of these books, there is a large notebook.

Yu Xiqiao, a photographer, also taught himself psychology?It's really hard work. I took such a big notebook. Is it for the purpose of influencing the state of the person being photographed through psychological intervention when taking pictures?

Jingyu felt that the more he knew about this person, the more he wanted to know more.

He took out the notebook, wanting to see Yu Xiqiao's handwriting.

When I took it out, I realized that it was not a notebook, but more like a drawing book for drawing. The hard cover was already a bit old.

Open it carefully, there is indeed a painting inside, and the painting is of a man.

As I flipped through the pages, each page was of the same man, mostly black and white sketches, and a few watercolors.The more I look at it, the more familiar the person in the painting is, who is it?

"It's time to eat." Yu Xiqiao stood at the door.

Jingyu was taken aback, he didn't know when Yu Xiqiao came.

"Ah, good." He took one last look at the man in the painting, hurriedly closed the book, and put it back in its original place.