Temporary cohabitation [entertainment]

Xie Yu glanced at him, feeling ashamed that he had the same taste as this kind of person, and said coldly, "No...what are you doing?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Qiao Mo grabbed his hand, "The weather is getting hotter now, and it's easy to get infected. It's better to deal with it."

The tone was gentle, but the movements of the hands were indistinguishable. As he spoke, he used a cotton swab dipped in disinfectant alcohol to apply it to the wound.

Xie Yu's hands are beautifully long, each finger is slender and well-proportioned, with well-defined joints. Under the support, the small red wound on the tip of the middle finger looks particularly dazzling.

Qiao Mo felt even more guilty for injuring such a hand.

Alcohol was rubbed on the wound, and his fingertips couldn't help tingling and trembling. He comforted softly: "It hurts a bit, right? Just bear with it. It needs to be disinfected, or the wound will become infected."

The tone is gentle and patient, as if coaxing a child.

Xie Yu had goosebumps all over her body, and she wanted to pull her hand back awkwardly, but Qiao Mo's cheeks were puffed up, and she blew gently on his fingertips with her mouth, while saying, "It won't hurt after blowing."

He lowered his face, his thick eyelashes blocked his focused eyes, and he could only see his fair skin, tall nose, and bulging cheeks, like a little hamster stealing food.

For some reason, Xie Yu felt a numbness in his fingertips, and he stopped unconsciously when he pulled it back. Qiao Mo obediently grabbed his hand and put on a band-aid after disinfecting it.

"Okay, remember not to touch the water." Qiao Mo confessed, packed up the small medicine box and turned around to send it back to the original place.

Xie Yu came back to realize that he was as stupid as a primary school student at his mercy, and his coaxing tone made him angry, and blurted out: "The rent will be halved!"

"What?" Qiao Mo turned his head, his voice slightly raised.

He didn't know Xie Yu's mental activities, he just felt guilty, and remembered that when he was injured when he was a child, his mother always coaxed him like this, and said those words in a casual manner, almost without thinking, and when he turned around, he almost forgot that he said it What, when I heard that Xie Yu mentioned the rent again, I just found it unbelievable, even more suspicious than Xie Yu renting his house.

A person like Xie Yu would argue with others for a little rent?

But then again, a week ago, he didn't expect that he would haggle over the rent with others.

Maybe Xie Yu has the same difficulties as him, or else he wouldn't rent a house.

"If you really have a problem, I can make it a little cheaper." Qiao Mo silently calculated in his heart, and his heart became ruthless, "Is it [-]% off? Half is really not good. If [-]% off is expensive, then... Are you looking for it again?"

Xie Yu: "..."

This was the first time Xie Yu was blocked and had nothing to say.

He just heard on the phone that Qiao Mo only mentioned this on purpose when his tone fluctuated slightly when he mentioned the rent reduction.

But Qiao Mo didn't know whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, but he couldn't see that he was finding fault on purpose, and he sympathized with him seriously, thinking that he was so downcast that he couldn't even pay the rent.

After all, Xie Yu was still a man of self-restraint, swallowed back the "Get out of here" that came to his lips, and replaced it with, "You can go!"

After finishing speaking, he continued to stand back in front of the French window and looked out of the window, not wanting to say another word to Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo looked at him, not sure if he was angry.It is clear that he was so obedient and docile when he treated the wound just now, he should have forgiven him.Afterwards, I didn't say anything wrong, so why did I feel that there was a chill all over him?

Forget it, Qiao Mo decided not to speculate, the new tenant's temper is really a little hard to figure out, he'd better be obedient.

"Then I'll go back to my room first. You have to knock on the door. I live in the first room on the north side of the corridor, and the master bedroom is the one at the end." After speaking, he turned and went back to the room.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Xie Yu's eyes paused for a second, then he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Wu Mingxu, "Send me a photo of the rental contract."

Of course, Xie Yu didn't do the renting of a house himself. It was arranged by the people below, and he moved in directly.He hasn't even read the contract yet.

It wasn't until Qiao Mo's words that he suddenly realized the problem. What he rented didn't seem to be the whole house, but a certain area in it.

At the same time Wu Mingxu sent the photos, he also called back, "Boss, it's my fault, the people below didn't notice the problem because of their carelessness, and I didn't look at the contract when it was given to me, thinking that a community of that level must be rented as a whole. I'm going to take you to the hotel now, and I'll find someone to clean up your house tomorrow."

Wu Mingxu didn't expect such a thing to happen in the middle of the night, renting a house for the boss turned into living with someone else, Xie Yu was able to call him calmly, thanks to Xie Yu's self-cultivation.As a subordinate, he couldn't forgive himself for being careless.

Xie Yu just dropped a sentence: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, he clicked on the contract. Sure enough, it was stipulated in the contract that what he rented was the master bedroom, study room, cloakroom, and all public spaces.

A solid rental agreement.

After reading it, Xie Yu casually threw the phone on the coffee table, dug out a change of clothes from the only luggage, the backpack, went into the innermost master bedroom, took a shower and went to sleep.

He has already decided that it is too late today, so he will just make do with one night and leave tomorrow.

It's okay to live with someone, as long as the other person's character is fine, but obviously Qiao Mo is not good.

Living under the same roof with this kind of person, Xie Yu is not at ease.

Qiao Mo, who had a bad character, was getting dizzy at the messy things in the room.

This house has a total of five rooms, the main bedroom is the largest and next to it is the study room. In addition, there is a second bedroom facing south. The area is not small. It was converted into a studio by Qiao Mo and filled with various musical instruments.

At this time, the room Qiao Mo lived in was a guest room facing north, with an area of ​​only about ten square meters. Except for a bed, all the open space was filled with things.

Part of it is his own clothes, because the cloakroom needs to be freed up for use by the tenants, and he is an entertainer, so he has a lot of clothes, shoes and hats, and it takes up a lot of space to vacate it all at once.

Li Xiaofan has already tried his best to help him tidy up, bought a few big storage boxes to stuff his clothes in, and put them on several floors in the corner.

The few boxes left were from Qiao Haiyang who suddenly learned that Qiao Mo was not his own son a week ago. He was furious and asked someone to pack and deliver all his belongings in the Qiao family mansion. Qiao Mo has not had time to open it until now. come and see.

Now, there is time.

His hand stroked each box lightly, but in the end they were pushed into the corner, turned around, and pushed open the door of the opposite studio.

This is his favorite place to stay at home, playing the piano and singing, and creating new works, and the afternoon passed casually.

At this time, there is an additional set of live broadcast equipment, which was originally placed in the study.

Since he was in high school, he would occasionally live broadcast on the Internet. He didn’t show his face, he just sang and sang, and occasionally played games, just for fun. In the past year, Mystery suddenly became popular. Yes, fans often joke that he is intermittently missing.

He walked over and sat down in front of the computer, turned on the live broadcast device, hesitated for a second, and clicked the start broadcast reminder. After 3 minutes, the popularity of his live broadcast room soared to 100 million, and the barrage quickly swiped the screen.

[Grandpa, the anchor you follow has finally started broadcasting. 】

[Wanzi Wanzi Dawanzi, you are finally willing to show up, if you don't show up, I will call the police. 】

【shock!what do i seeThe anchor who lost contact for several months started broadcasting late at night. Is it the torture of insomnia or the conscience finally found out? 】

[Wanzi Wanzi Dawanzi: Insomnia! 】

[Whether it's insomnia or conscience discovery, brother Maruko, I miss you thinking about it unintentionally, so please comfort him. 】

[There are so many dramas ahead, if you don't care about the questions, you don't know how to do them at all. 】

[Tell the truth. 】

[Maruko, are you really insomnia?why why why?Is it what we think? 】

【No wonder!He is an irresponsible heartbreaker! 】

[The young lady in front is like a resentful girl who was abandoned, HHHHHH]

……

Qiao Mo glanced at the barrage and laughed.

In the past, he was a little afraid of barrage, some barrages were overly enthusiastic, and some were extraordinarily sharp, so he didn't watch barrages very much every time he broadcast live, but when he saw them today, he suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Those people don't even know what he looks like through the Internet, but they have such good patience to wait for the next live broadcast that he is not sure if he will have it, and give him the greatest tolerance.

"Long time no see, are you still awake so late?" He took care of her gently.

[Going to sleep, seeing your start of the broadcast reminded me to wake up, it's over, I'm going to be so excited that I won't sleep tonight, and I have to go to school tomorrow, so how can you compensate me for being late? 】

【What did I hear?Maruko is actually chatting with us so seriously. Before, he would only say hello everyone at the beginning of the broadcast, and say a word at the end, off, goodbye]

[Will it be pierced by the soul?Maruko, show your face and let me confirm! 】

[The one in front, you just want to see him show his face, in fact, I want to see it too]

【I also want to see. 】

【I also】

[Wanzi is so active tonight, the voice is really nice! 】

[Such a beautiful voice is better not to show your face, if it doesn't look good, I will be disillusioned, please let me live in a dream with Wanzi's voice, thank you]

【Me too! 】

……

Qiao Mo's eyes were dark and bright from the monitor, and his thick eyelashes fluttered twice, before he realized that he really seldom spoke in the live broadcast before.If it is a live singing, he will say the title of the song before each song. If it is playing a game, he will say even less, only "Hello everyone" and "Goodbye".

He couldn't figure out why an anchor like him still had fans.

"It seems that everyone doesn't like my talking, so let's play games." He said half-jokingly, and opened the League of Legends.

Since a week ago, he had trouble falling asleep and wanted to play games to relax.But after winning five games in a row, he still didn't feel sleepy.

This method really didn't promote sleep, he quit the game, glanced at the backstage before the broadcast, and found that someone gave him ten rockets during the live broadcast, and the user name was a string of codes automatically generated by the system.

But Qiao Mo remembered this person. Every time he broadcasted the game live, this person would give a reward.

ding dong~

At this time, the background prompts that there is a private message, and Qiao Mo clicks on it.

A certain fish 7890928919: It's already dawn, why don't you sleep?

Qiao Mo was stunned for a second, then looked up, and the morning light was already shining outside the window.