Temporary cohabitation [entertainment]

Joe's house.

Tang Yirou was extraordinarily busy because of Xie Yu's coming to celebrate the New Year, as if she had to experience everything personally to be at ease.Qiao Mo and Xie Yu wanted to help, but she refused to let her go, urging Qiao Mo to take Xie Yu out for a walk, saying that young people should have fun during the Chinese New Year and don't care about other things.

With that warm look and the way he looked at Xie Yu, it was obvious that he wanted to create opportunities for Qiao Mo and Xie Yu to get along alone.

Qiao Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only take Xie Yu out in the cold.

Qiao's villa was built on the mountainside of the West Mountain. The surrounding scenery is really good in other seasons, but there is really nothing to see in winter.

Xie Yu seemed very interested, and pointed to the top of the mountain and asked, "Is there a pagoda?"

"Well, it is said that it was built by a famous person in ancient times. I don't know if it is true. Do you want to go up and have a look?"

The temperature was very low, and Qiao Mo was wearing a thick down jacket, shrinking his neck in the cold.

Xie Yu helped him put on the down jacket and hat, and took the scarf from his neck to help him tie it on.

The fluffy hair on the hat ran into Qiao Mo's mouth, he pushed it away with his hand, raised his head and asked Xie Yu, "You don't seem to be too afraid of the cold."

"It's true that you're not as afraid of the cold as you are." After wrapping him tightly, Xie Yu grabbed his hand and put it in his coat pocket, leading him up the mountain.

He remembered the video of Qiao Mo he had watched a long time ago. It was also winter, and in the snow and ice, Qiao Mo was dressed the same as now, pulling out an injured sparrow from the snow.

"What happened to the sparrow?" he asked.

"Huh?" Qiao Mo was looking down at the wild vegetables on the mountain road with his head down. He turned to look at him, blinked his eyes and suddenly understood Xie Yu's meaning, and laughed, "After I feed it for a few days, the wings will grow well. and flew away from the window. Maybe..."

He looked up at the mountains and fields. Occasionally, a sparrow fluttered and flew by, with crooked smiling eyes, "Maybe it's still on this mountain."

"Maybe one day, while you're not paying attention, I'll repay you with some treasure in my mouth." Xie Yu said with a smile.

"Hey~~" Qiao Mo looked at Xie Yu with a smile.

"Look at what?"

Qiao Mo shook his head, "Nothing."

He just thinks Xie Yu, who still lives in his heart as a child who believes in fairy tales, is very cute.

The two talked and stopped all the way, and soon reached the top of the mountain.

The stone tower was open, and the two climbed up the stairs to the top floor. Standing on the guardrail, they could overlook a large area of ​​the city, and the scenery was not bad.It's just unbelievably windy.

Qiao Mo couldn't open his eyes because of the blow, and his nose was red from the cold.

Xie Yu stood at the top of him and helped him block it, pulling the scarf around his neck to cover his red nose, leaving only two dark and bright eyes, looking at Xie Yu with a smile, his voice came from the scarf It came out later, a bit dull: "Tell me, if you let your fans know that the idol they worship like a god, will they be disillusioned when they stand at such a high place and blow the cold wind in the cold weather? Will they Think, it turns out that the male god's brain is not working well?"

After finishing speaking, Qiao Mo couldn't help laughing, "But my brain is not working well, so I will accompany you to blow the air."

Xie Yu pinched his cheek through the scarf, trying to pretend to be angry, but he couldn't pull his face down, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop turning up.

Hmm... In a sense, it is true that my brain is not working well, but what does it matter?Who can control what he wants?

The two stood very close, Qiao Mo raised his head, and Xie Yu's smiling face was reflected in his dark eyes, which was indescribably gentle and beautiful.

Qiao Mo looked at him, slightly absent-minded, then looked outside through his shoulders, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly, and said softly, "It's snowing."

Xie Yu turned around, just in time for snowflakes to come in and land on his bangs, white, small, and fluffy.

Qiao Mo stretched out his hand to fiddle with him, and the cold little thing stuck to his fingertips, melted into water droplets, and slid down his fingertips into his palm.

Then his hands were held, Xie Yu lowered his head to help him dry them, stuffed them into his pockets, and dragged him downstairs: "Let's go, hurry back before the snow falls heavily."

As a result, they were still drenched when they got home.

Seeing Tang Yirou, she hurriedly pushed the two into the bathroom, and made ginger soup for them to dispel the cold. She was still worried, and almost had to work hard to call the family doctor over in a snowy day.

Fortunately, he was persuaded by Qiao Mo.

"Auntie is very caring about people." After taking a shower, Xie Yu leaned against Qiao Mo's door wearing cotton home clothes and watched Tang Yirou go downstairs with a smile.

"She cares about you very much. If I were the only one, she wouldn't be so exaggerated." Qiao Mo also just took a shower, her hair was limply scattered, she leaned against the bathroom door and looked at Xie Yu, then turned and went in to find a hair dryer up.

Xie Yu lowered his head and snickered, followed him in and took the hair dryer in his hand, plugged it in, turned it on and tested the temperature in his hand, looked at Qiao Mo in the mirror, and asked with a smirk: "Then what do you mean by auntie?" Why do you care about me so much? Could it be that you regard me as..."

He opened his mouth on purpose, watching Qiao Mo stop talking.

Qiao Mo glared at him, "My mother sympathizes with you because you have no place to go during Chinese New Year." Then he pointed to the hair dryer, "Would you like to dry your hair? If not, let me do it."

Xie Yu didn't tease him anymore, and gently played with Qiao Mo's hair, and started to blow it with the hair dryer.

The warm wind blew on his hair, and Xie Yu's slender fingers gently stroked his scalp. Qiao Mo stood in front of the mirror, his body slightly stiff.

Xie Yu is blowing his hair?

Xie Yu in the mirror looked focused, his fingers were faintly visible in his hair, his movements were indescribably gentle, as if he was stroking some baby.

Qiao Mo didn't know why, his heart beat faster and faster, and the base of his ears felt a little hot.

From Xie Yu's perspective, he could clearly see the roots of his ears, which turned from white to rosy, almost visible to the naked eye.

Xie Yu raised her head and met the pair of eyes in the mirror. They were dark and bright, with a bit of... shyness.

When the four eyes met, Qiao Mo's heart beat a little faster, thinking he was a little baffled, he couldn't help lowering his eyes, not looking at Xie Yu, his cheeks were blushing.

Xie Yu was fascinated by it, and stroking his hair, his fingers couldn't help sliding down, and gently pinched his red earlobe, the movement was very light.

Qiao Mo shrank his neck quickly, dodged it, and looked back at him, "It's so itchy."

Her cheeks were still red, which was unattractive.

Xie Yu's Adam's apple couldn't help moving, his mouth was dry, and he called his name softly, "Qiao Mo."

"Yeah," Qiao Mo lowered his head again, not looking at him, his voice was soft and breathy.

Xie Yu's heart was scratched so badly, she grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards her, leaning towards her with her head down.

"Momo, Xiaoxie, eat..."

Seeing that the door of Qiao Mo's room was open, Tang Yirou walked in and called for someone, but before she finished speaking, she saw two people standing back to back in the bathroom, looking flustered, and Qiao Mo's ears were red.

She came from here and hadn't seen anything before. She knew that she had come at the wrong time, so she hurriedly laughed, "Actually, there's no rush to eat. Let's have a dinner before the Spring Festival Gala starts. You guys should be busy first." After speaking, she left in a hurry.

The two people in the bathroom breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.

But thinking of Tang Yirou's words, Qiao Mo felt even more embarrassed. Even Xie Yu was a little embarrassed. After all, in front of the elders, especially in front of Qiao Mo's parents, he was too anxious to give a bad impression.

So the two tacitly speeded up, and soon followed Tang Yirou downstairs.

Tang Yirou also had a sense of propriety, didn't mention this matter again, and greeted the family for a New Year's Eve dinner.

Because Xie Yu came, this year's New Year's Eve dinner was extraordinarily sumptuous, Tang Yirou wished he could bring it to the table for the full banquet.

Seeing this scene, Xie Yu couldn't help laughing, and whispered in Qiao Mo's ear: "My aunt is a bit like my grandma, and you will feel kind to my grandma when you see her in the future."

Qiao Mo looked at him and thought to himself, why do I have to meet your grandma?

Then I couldn't help laughing.

Qiao's New Year's Eve dinner is somewhat old-fashioned. You have to watch the Spring Festival Gala while eating. Qiao Haiyang and Tang Yirou both like to watch, especially language programs.

But as soon as young actors and singers came on stage to sing, Qiao Haiyang lost interest at all.He often complained that it was not singing at all.

Tang Yirou is very familiar with young people in the entertainment industry. She knows everyone, and she can sing along to some songs, and at the same time, she can talk to Xie Yu, "Xiao Xie, why didn't you go to the Spring Festival Gala. I read the news before." Said, Spring Festival Gala invited you, is it nonsense?"

This is really not nonsense, Xie Yu is very rare to be online for most of this year, and he has not slipped away at the end of the year, so he contacted him very early in the Spring Festival Gala and wanted him to participate.

But Xie Yu was busy with her movie, so she didn't have much time, so she pushed it.

Tang Yirou felt sorry for a while, "Then we can only wait for the next time. After all, it is the Spring Festival Gala, the highest-standard stage, and it is an honor to be on the stage. Next time, Momo will go with you, Momo?"

The older generation does have different feelings towards the Spring Festival Gala. It is not surprising that Tang Yirou is looking forward to seeing her son on the Spring Festival Gala.

Qiao Mo didn't want to spoil his interest, so he nodded, "Okay, try to invite me to the Spring Festival Gala next time."

"Yeah, our Momo is so good, we will definitely be invited."

The family ate, drank, chatted about the Spring Festival Gala, and the time soon reached midnight. Tang Yirou suddenly remembered that the New Year's money hadn't been given yet, so she hurried to prepare and stuffed the red envelopes to Qiao Mo and Xie Yu at midnight, and returned them in a serious manner. Tell them to put it under the pillow overnight tonight.

Xie Yu has not received a red envelope for many years, and it feels a little subtle.

When going upstairs, he whispered into Qiao Mo's ear and said, "Your house is really nice."

Qiao Mo looked back at him, Xie Yu smiled, it could be seen that he was in a good mood, but no matter how he heard this sentence, he could hear a bit of envy.

He thought of Ni Ying who came to the door early yesterday morning. Xie Yu said that they had no relationship, and that they were just objects to support.

He also remembered that Xie Yu said before that his father passed away, and he lived with his grandparents since he was a child, and never mentioned his mother.

At this time, Xie Yu was clearly smiling, but he suddenly felt distressed. In a corner where Tang Yirou and the others could not see, he gently held Xie Yu's hand, and whispered in his ear: "From now on, you can come every year. my home."

Xie Yu looked at him without saying a word, but gently squeezed his hand.

Qiao Haiyang, who was following up the stairs, saw him frowning slightly, and just happened to follow Tang Yirou. He poked his wife, pointed to the two people in front, and asked in a low voice, "Why are they so close? There are so many things to say Is it? Still get together."

Tang Yirou glanced at him, shook his head, then took his arm, and said with a smile: "Okay, young people, what do you care about so much? Go to bed early, there will be many people coming to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow morning, and you will be very busy .”

She was right, there were people coming and going at Qiao's house early in the morning, they were all friends of Qiao Haiyang and Tang Yirou, as well as subordinates of the company.

Tang Yirou knew that young people like Qiao Mo didn't like socializing, so she simply pushed them out and let them find a place to play by themselves.

In fact, they wanted them to date, Qiao Mo and Xie Yu both understood.

The key is to come here overnight, and the outside is vast and white, and they can't still go climbing, then they are really stupid.

"Go to the movies." Xie Yu said.

Qiao Mo was taken aback for a moment before realizing that today is the premiere of "Bad".

It was released in the early hours of last night, and there should already be reviews on the Internet by this time.

He quickly took out his phone, opened Weibo, and was still worried about the word-of-mouth of the movie, when the number one most searched had already come into view——Xie Yuqiao was moved.

Qiao Mo: "..."

Click on the entry, and all of them are pictures of two people in the same frame taken by netizens from the movie theater. Some Wu Liang helped Xu Qingjia celebrate his birthday, and some Wu Liang put Xu Qingjia on the shelf. Especially in the end, Xu Qingjia saved Wu Liang by himself. Died in the sea of ​​flames, Wu Liang looked at the sea of ​​flames, his eyes full of vicissitudes, which was directly interpreted as heartbroken.

Qiao Mo looked at Xie Yu, and really couldn't understand the brain circuits of netizens. Why can everyone see c feelings in this kind of movie?Even if you can see it, it is still a character in the play, what does it have to do with the actor who plays it?

Then he flipped down and down, and finally understood.

Two days before the movie was released, "Happy Weekend" was played, and many Yu Qiao's eyes were as if they were wearing a high-powered mirror. From it, all the two people interacting in the same frame were intercepted. Some people concluded that Xie Yu watched Qiao Mo 52 the whole time. Qiao Mo looked at Xie Yu 49 times, of which more than 20 times they looked at each other.

And some people pulled out details, such as the waiter in the game, Xie Yu's hand would always protect Qiao Mo unconsciously, even in a non-dangerous game, he would do this, it seemed to be an instinct.

Even Xie Yu was speechless now, did he really see Qiao Mo so many times?

And Qiao Mo cared more about Xie Yu's movement of protecting him. He really didn't realize it without looking at the screenshot.

The two couldn't help but looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed for some reason, they had already opened their minds, but now they were caught by others and put in front of each other, they were still a little embarrassed.

"Let's go to the movies." Qiao Mo looked away and broke the silence.

"Okay." Xie Yu pulled him into the car.

In fact, Qiao Mo was a little apprehensive about going to see the movies he starred in before. After all, he is not a professional actor, so he must be embarrassed to let him watch his acting from the perspective of a bystander.

But the attention of the netizens was obviously drawn away by the so-called sex appeal between him and Xie Yu. No one commented on the movie itself, and it can only be seen from the real-time box office that the attendance rate is very high.

But Qiao Mo still wanted to know how the movie itself was.

So the two drove to find a movie theater with a relatively small traffic flow. In order to avoid being recognized, they were fully armed and deliberately late for 5 minutes. They waited for the lights in the auditorium to be turned off before entering in the dark.