Breeding Manual of Cat Movie King

Qiao Ze was talking non-stop, but was suddenly interrupted by this sentence and choked.

Bai Heng raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, as if he was waiting for his answer.

The tone of this question is more like a rhetorical question than a question.

So are we innocent?

Aren't we innocent?

Qiao Ze suddenly remembered the scene when he got drunk that night.

I really forgot and didn't have any impression of what happened later, and I also asked Bai Heng to make sure that nothing happened between the two of them.

But now that Bai Heng asked this suddenly, Qiao Ze felt a little flustered.

Qiao Ze asked tentatively, "Innocence...you mean the day I got drunk?"

Except that what happened that day could be connected with the word "innocence", Qiao Ze couldn't think of anything else.

Bai Heng paused and said, "You are still innocent."

Qiao Ze misunderstood.

He was referring to the innocence between two people.

Qiao Ze: ...

Even though I said that, I always feel a little awkward.

And speaking of this, Qiao Ze couldn't help but think of someone asking him to write a fanfic about himself and Bai Heng.

With the filming and broadcasting of the show, the CP between myself and Bai Heng is inevitable. Someone asks me to write a fanart is an example.

Qiao Ze doesn't care about the public opinion about him, anyway, there are so many scandals, he doesn't mind a little more.

But he didn't want Bai Heng to get involved with these things. At that time, Bai Heng wholeheartedly helped him and let him act in Director Xu's play. The fact that the media and caring people have dug out his role is Bai Heng helping him from behind, which will definitely have an impact on Bai Heng's reputation.

Coupled with his CP, it's hard not to let outsiders think too much.

Bai Heng didn't have too many black spots since his debut. If he was questioned by the outside world, Qiao Ze would feel very sorry.

Fear of Bai Heng's reputation being affected is one aspect, and another very important point is:

Qiao Ze had a hard time accepting that it was his turn to write so many other people's fanfiction.

His heart is more complicated.

In the future, on the Internet, there will be various Bai Ze fanfiction, as well as edited videos with pink bubbles, and there will be various photoshop masters to show their talents, to photoshop the same frame of two people.

Qiao Ze was very sad.

And when he thought that he was most likely to be the one below, Qiao Ze became even more sad.

He was supporting his head sadly, looking up at the sky, when Bai Heng's voice called him back:

"What do you think?"

Qiao Ze's thoughts drifted to what kind of r18 text he and Bai Heng would have. He was caught off guard by Bai Heng's cold voice, and his ears turned red immediately. He coughed, and immediately said seriously:

"I'm thinking about the pros and cons of economic globalization on China's economy in recent years."

Bai Heng looked at Qiao Ze with great interest, and smiled lightly:

"Ideological consciousness is very high."

Qiao Ze picked up the water, unscrewed it, took a sip, cleared all kinds of colorful pictures from his mind, and nodded quite seriously:

"Thank you."

Bai Heng glanced at him lazily.

He asked Lu Wen that day, and Lu Wen told Bai Heng everything about the conversation he had with Qiao Ze.

Bai Heng figured out the reason for Qiao Ze's sudden anger that day, and he was very happy.

He could guess what Qiao Ze was thinking just now with his eyes closed, and he didn't expose him:

"Speaking of trending searches, what exactly did Lu Wen tell you on 520?"

Bai Heng looked at Qiao Ze with a puzzled expression, waiting for his answer.

Qiao Ze almost choked on a mouthful of water, looking at the traffic jams around him and the motionless cars in the middle.

Do not block early or late.

Do not block at such an embarrassing time.

What to say?

What did you say you didn't talk about?

If Bai Heng asked Lu Wen casually, he would reveal his secrets.

But if it is true that Lu Wen told him that "Bai Heng reads his fanfiction", he doesn't know where to start.

After all, Bai Heng probably didn't want others to know.

As if his throat was stuck by a fishbone, Qiao Ze uttered each word with difficulty:

"It's nothing. Brother Lu and I discussed the genre and development of Chinese literature."

Bai Heng paused his fingers and asked, "What literary genre?"

Qiao Ze: ...

Stop asking.

elder brother.

For the last decency of each other.

silence.

long silence.

Bai Heng was not in a hurry, picked up a magazine, and read it slowly.

The surrounding traffic was still crowded, Qiao Ze's car was crowded in the middle, motionless, and the car in front was also motionless.

The air is getting hotter and hotter.

Qiao Ze gritted his teeth and said, "Follow Humanities."

After saying these three words, Qiao Ze felt relieved, and suddenly had the urge to ask all his questions.

Before the impulse disappeared, he simply had a showdown and said softly, "Brother Bai, Brother Lu, tell me, you should read your fanart."

As soon as Qiao Ze finished speaking, he regretted it.

After all, no normal person is willing to let others know about his hobby of fanfiction.

After Qiao Ze finished speaking, he looked at Bai Heng and noticed that his face remained the same without much change, so he felt relieved.

It's okay, it's okay, it shouldn't be to the extent of killing yourself.

Bai Heng flipped through a page of the magazine, nodded, "Yes."

Qiao Ze sucked in a breath of cold air.

Admitted, is this admitted?

You admit it so calmly?

Qiao Ze was in awe.

He is indeed a man who has seen big winds and waves.

Bai Heng looked at Qiao Ze's shocked pupils, and said with a light smile, "I said that I read the text to appreciate the literary value in it, do you believe me?"

Qiao Ze thought that you are lying to me here, and he slapped his thigh and said seriously:

"Believe it! I also feel that the value of fanfiction works is far underestimated. Reading literature can improve our ideological realm."

Bai Hengen made a sound, and slightly shifted the focus of the topic: "Yes, I think so too."

"But not always, the quality varies."

"I saw a blogger named Zemu, who wrote quite well."

Qiao Ze: ...

Is it too late for him to bite his tongue and kill himself now?

Bai Heng continued the topic and said:

"It is said that this person is quite hot."

He turned to Qiao Ze and asked curiously, "Do you know him?"

Don't know, don't understand, don't understand, don't ask me, don't talk, don't do this.

Qiao Ze's face was as stiff as ice, and his neck turned mechanically like a robot:

"I... don't know very well."

Bai Heng had a slight regret on his face, and said regretfully; "Really, you should read it, many of them are very well written."

Qiao Ze bit his lower lip tightly and nodded stiffly: "Okay, I have time to read."

Bai Heng smiled, feeling a little pity.

As Qiao Ze, Qiao Ze should answer like this.

But as Zemu, he should thank himself for praising him.

Bai Heng touched his ears, feeling a sense of anticipation in his heart.

After being stuck in traffic for nearly half an hour, the road finally opened, but Qiao Ze's heart was blocked.

After saying goodbye to Bai Heng with a broken heart, Qiao chose to enter the hotel room.

Maomao nestled on the bed obediently. Seeing Qiao Ze come in, she wagged her little tail, got off the bed with a meow, and rubbed against Qiao Ze's legs. She looked at Qiao Ze with clear blue eyes.

Qiao Zexin was purified in an instant. He picked up the cat, buried his head in its chest and took a deep breath. He let out a long sigh of satisfaction:

"in vain!"

Bai Bai raised his head and meowed in response.

Qiao Ze called again in disbelief: "Bai Bai?"

Maomao raised its tail high and meowed again.

Qiao Ze looked at Mao Mao in surprise, the heart that was broken in the car just now was instantly healed.

After the cat came back from the hospital, he couldn't understand his name when he called it, and he couldn't answer every time he called it in vain.

Now I can finally understand.

Qiao Ze happily took the cat teasing stick, poked its belly again, and barked a few more times in vain.

In vain, he meowed a few times, and then he got tired, flicked his tail proudly, twisted his buttocks, and walked away to eat cat food.

Qiao Ze took out his mobile phone and excitedly sent a message to Bai Heng, sharing his happiness about cats with this serious cat lover.

【I called Baibai to Maomao just now, but it actually agreed. 】

【He has been ignorant of people before, and he didn't promise me when he called him by name. Today he finally meowed. 】

[I'm so happy, it can finally understand my words. 】

Right after Bai Heng took a shower, he came out and received several messages in succession.

He wiped the wet drops on his head, put the towel aside, lowered his eyes, and picked up his phone to look at the screen.

[You know that feeling, right?The feeling that a raised cat will meow immediately when you call it. 】

[Super satisfying, the moment it responds to you, my heart melts. 】

【The meow sounds like calling the master. 】

[Ah, I'm dead, I love Baibai so much. 】

[Let me call its name again here——]

【in vain! 】

Bai Heng smiled lightly, rubbed his hair lazily, picked up the phone, pressed the voice button, and sent a voice to the other side.

Qiao Ze finished sending a long list of messages and was about to put down his phone when he suddenly received a voice from Bai Heng.

The voice on the other side was low and lazy, as if it was really like a cat, it let out a meow.

"Meow."

A simple sound without other words made Qiao Ze's heart stop.

I didn't deliberately imitate the cat's voice. Compared with the real meow, the voice was a little less milky and sweeter, and a little more of the usual cold voice.

Qiao Ze's heart stopped for a beat, and he didn't even have time to think about why Bai Heng would suddenly send him this.

An inexplicable feeling spread in Qiao Ze's heart. He paused, bit his lip, and listened to it again as if stealthily.

How could this sound be so——

hook people.

Just as Qiao Ze was carefully planning to listen to it again secretly, the other party suddenly sent a message:

[My nickname is also Baibai. 】

Qiao Ze suddenly felt that he could not understand Chinese characters.

According to normal understanding, this sentence is just a casual mention, without any superfluous meaning.

But in connection with the voice above, it has to make people have redundant associations.

It's over, it's over, I'm dazed, I'm thinking about something messy, and I misinterpret someone's good words like this.

Qiao Ze condemned himself in his heart, and at the same time tried his best to expel those unnecessary thoughts, and typed with a straight expression.

[Really, that's really a coincidence. 】

【Hahaha. 】

Bai Heng looked at the weak and weak hahaha who were trying to cover up, tapped the screen and said:

[Yeah, it's a coincidence, Bai Bai is very cute. 】

Qiao Ze heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the news, and thought that he was thinking too much, so he calmed down and continued to chat with Bai Heng:

【Super cute. 】

[I love Baibai so much. 】

After finishing speaking, he realized something was wrong, hissed, and quickly withdrew a message, wishing in his heart that the other party would not see it, patched it up, and corrected:

[I love cats so much! 】

Bai Heng sat on the chair, propped his head lazily, looked at the screen, and smiled lightly.

The author has something to say: I love you too.

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