The director is a god... stick!

The two looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.

In the end, it was Xiao Baimo who couldn't bear it first, and laughed softly.

He took the initiative to take a step closer to Xuan Yi, leaned into his ear and whispered: "I feel anxious for the Taoist priest in my heart, and I came all the way. Why did the Taoist priest get angry after seeing me?"

The distance between the two of them was very close at this time, but only one step away. When Xiao Baimo was speaking, there was a warm surprise that brushed against Xuan Yi's ears bit by bit.

Soon, the tips of Xuan Yi's fair ears were a little red from the heat.

Xiao Baimo was about four or five centimeters taller than Xuan Yi. At this time, he lowered his head slightly, and there was almost no gap between him and Xuan Yi. Looking from a distance, their faces were almost touching, and they were very close.

Xuan Yi couldn't help widening his eyes slightly, feeling that the posture of the two in front of him was too close even for close friends.

So he took a step back calmly, and put some distance away from Xiao Baimo.

Looking at the Taoist priest who took the initiative to distance himself, Xiao Baimo couldn't help flashing a trace of regret in his eyes.

But he also knew that there was no rush for this matter, and it would take a long time to come to Japan in the future.

And looking at Xiao Baimo who was still fine after disappearing for a while, until now, the nameless anger and worry in Xuan Yi's heart dissipated a little.

He thought about the wording in his heart for a long time before he frowned slightly and asked, "Mr. Xiao recently..."

"The priest wants to ask me what I have been doing recently?" Xiao Baimo said.

Xuan Yi lowered his head and sighed: "Actually, I just want to make sure that what you've been doing recently is safe..."

Xiao Baimo is a big monster with extremely rare cultivation base and lifespan. With his skill, ordinary things should be easy to catch, but there has been no news for a while. Obviously, what he has to do this time is not simple.

It might be extremely tricky!

That's why Xuan Yi was so worried about his safety, so he asked this question.

After Xiao Baimo finished listening, he smiled slightly: "I can't say it's very tricky, but this matter is indeed a bit laborious."

"Master Dao, I think I can get rid of the shackles of Heaven soon." He said.

After hearing this, Xuan Yi couldn't help but widen his eyes in a little surprise.

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Baimo thought about it carefully, and finally decided to tell Xuan Yi in detail what he had done in the Bai family during this period of time right here.

"The Bai family's family background is not very clean. I didn't want to tell you before because I didn't want to drag the Taoist priest into this muddy water... I know that the Taoist priest still has his own career in mind, and this matter also belongs to the family. My affairs should not be used to bother other people."

A trace of apology appeared on his face, he took the initiative to take Xuan Yi's hand, and sincerely apologized: "But I didn't expect that if I didn't say anything, I would still make the Taoist worry about me."

Although the Bai family is currently undergoing a cleansing and transformation process, their previous business had experience involving gangsters, and there are still many gangsters in their hands.

These forces among living people can not cause too much damage to spirit monsters who major in dharma body, but they can pose a fatal threat to monks who are relatively weak.

Even a genius like Xuan Yi, or an old senior like Zhang Mo, the one who can cause the most harm to a monk has never been a monster, but human beings themselves.

So no matter what, Xiao Baimo didn't want Xuan Yi to be involved in the mess of the Bai family's power struggle.

After listening to his heart-to-heart talk, Xuan Yi finally understood what the other party had done recently, and couldn't help but sighed softly.

But in this sigh, there is a bit of relief and a relief of worry at last.

"It's good to know that Mr. Xiao is safe recently." He said while walking with Xiao Baimo to the car he was driving when he came.

"Did Mr. Xiao drive when he came?" He asked suddenly again.

It is extremely rare that Xiao Baimo was speechless for a moment: "Uh, I..."

Seeing this, Xuan Yi couldn't help being silent for a moment, and then understood immediately.

He also looked at the other party in disbelief: "Such a long way... Could it be possible that Mr. Xiao also used two legs to run all the way from the city center?"

Why don't you all know how to drive?It's the 21st century now...

He thought rather speechlessly.

"Actually, I ran here on four legs..."

Xiao Baimo muttered something in a low voice, and then defended himself: "After seeing your mass message, I came here in a hurry because I was worried, but there was a traffic jam on the road..."

"Besides, the speed of the car may not be as fast as me. At that time, I was too anxious, so I avoided the eyes and ears of ordinary people, so I changed back to my original shape...Did the Taoist understand?"

"Understood, Mr. Xiao doesn't need to explain anymore." Looking at the actor Xiao who was explaining to him with a rare embarrassment, Xuan Yi nodded clearly, expressing his understanding.

After all, he also knew about the traffic congestion in the capital.

At the critical moment of rushing to do things, the vehicles blocked on the road are indeed not running as fast as ordinary people.

But immediately, another trace of curiosity surged into my heart, and Xuan Yi couldn't help asking again: "So... what is your original shape, Mr. Xiao?"

In fact, he wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but every time he mentioned it before, Xiao Baimo always talked about him and deliberately changed the topic.

On the contrary, it made him more and more curious.

Xiao Baimo who was suddenly asked: "..."

He hesitated for a while, before telling Xuan Yi hesitantly: "When I just decided to embark on the road of acting, I discovered that my original form is actually very popular among humans."

"If my original form and myself appear in the same place at the same time, then most human beings will definitely choose to watch my original form and ignore the human form I have finally transformed into."

"So when I just debuted at that time, I understood that if I want to go on in human society for a long time in the future, I must not rely on my original shape to attract the attention of others. I must be unique so that ordinary people can remember Xiao Baimo himself. "

After hearing his euphemistic words that could not be more euphemistic, Xuan Yi had to lower his head and ponder for a moment, and then he extracted the key points from this passage.

Mr. Xiao thinks...his original form is too cute, so it will damage his own majesty; similarly, his original form is too eye-catching, so it will also damage his sense of existence?

So... how cute does his original form have to be for Mr. Xiao to think so?

Could it be that Mr. Xiao's original form is a cat? !

Thinking of the tall and handsome Xiao Baimo with a handsome and sharp face, after returning home every day, it is very likely that he will turn into a fluffy kitten, screaming softly, with a "purring purring" sound in his throat, Xuan Yi felt: "..."

Oops, oops, I suddenly feel a little cute!

"Daoist, Taoist?"

Looking at the inexplicable expression on Xuan Yi's face at this time, Xiao Baimo suddenly felt his eyelids twitch, and always felt that the other party seemed to be thinking wrong.

So he had to quickly wake up the other party.

Xuan Yi recovered from his own imagination, couldn't help but glanced at the other party with some expectation, and then opened the car door first: "Forget it, it's understandable that Mr. Xiao doesn't want to reveal his true colors, it's really easy Damage your powerful image."

Xiao Baimo: "..."

He always felt that the other party really wanted to be crooked, what should I do?At this time, Xuan Yi greeted him in the car: "Let's go, my great actor, I will take you to the city center."

After Xiao Baimo got into the car, the car started and drove along the road to the city center.

There was silence in the cockpit, and the two of them didn't know what they were thinking, and fell into silence again.

Just as he was about to arrive at the destination, Xuan Yi, who had been silent all the way, suddenly asked: "Mr. Xiao, you have to be busy with the Bai family's affairs recently... Can you spare time?" ?”

Xiao Baimo couldn't help being taken aback by his question: "Huh?"

Xuan Yi pursed his lips, and said, "It's the award ceremony of the Evergreen Pine Awards. The TV series "Ghost in the Heart" that you and I co-created is also being nominated."

The Evergreen Pine Award is the earliest film and television award in my country with the longest history. There are about [-] awards for photography, art, music, recording, editing, special effects, costumes, make-up, props, etc.

The reason why it is named "Evergreen Pine" means "like a pine like a cypress, evergreen and never old". It is the most authoritative and professional film and television award in China.

"Ghost in the Heart" was nominated by Chang Qingsong, obviously not only loved by the audience, but also highly recognized by experts in the industry.

No matter whether he won the award after nomination or not, Xuan Yi hoped that Xiao Baimo would be the one who could attend the award ceremony with him.

"This drama was completed by the two of us, and you, the lead actor, have contributed so much to it. If you can really stand on the podium this time, I hope that person will be you."

Xuan Yi turned around, looked at Xiao Baimo beside him, stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, and said.

The expression in his eyes was extremely serious, and there was a slight light of hope in his eyes, but Xiao Baimo looked at the light in his eyes, and was almost fascinated for a while.

He stared into the other person's eyes, stretched out his hand to hold Xuan Yi's hand on his shoulder tightly, and said more seriously: "Don't worry, Daoist..."

"On the day of the award ceremony, I will definitely come."

he promised.

Xuan Yi looked at him, his eyes lit up.

"Great!" He said cheerfully, and when he stepped on the accelerator, he suddenly changed direction: "Long time no see, I invite you to dinner."

Xiao Baimo looked at the happy little Daoist at home, and smiled unconsciously: "Okay! Daoist treats guests, this time I have to have a good drink or two."

……

Soon, Xiao Baimo regretted it.

Xuan Yi, who was drunk, now had a thin layer of blush on his fair face.

He still tried to hold his expression, but it was not successful. When he was sitting in the seat, his figure was swaying, and he always fell towards Xiao Baimo's side, and he couldn't sit still.

Xiao Baimo had no choice but to stretch out a hand to wrap his shoulders around his shoulders, helping him to sit on the seat, so as not to let him stagger on the ground or fall into his arms.

Xuan Yi's ink-stained eyes contained a slight mist, and his drunken eyes were misty. All the dusty temperament in the past was swept away, and the whole person looked very soft.

A look that looks very ravaged.

Xiao Baimo rubbed his fingertips quietly, resisting the urge to raise his hand to pinch the other's soft cheek, he had to circle him tighter to prevent the drunk from swaying.

He is a bit regretful now, he never thought that although his little Taoist leader is blowing his mouth so much, his drinking capacity is so bad!

Just now Xuan Yi drove the car nearby, parked the car on the side of the road, found a restaurant he frequented, and invited Xiao Baimo to eat and drink.

But who would have expected that the Xiaodao leader, who only yelled, was already dizzy and unable to sit still after just drinking a glass of wine. Only then did he avoid the fate of knocking out a big bump on his head.

"Xiao, Mr. Xiao... why don't you drink anymore, I, let's continue..." Xuan Yi, who was drunk, raised his head, as if there was a layer of mist in his black eyes that had been soaked in water, he stared at Xiao Baimo, Said inarticulately.

Xiao Baimo squeezed half a glass of residual wine in his hand, and said dumbfoundedly: "The Taoist priest is so drunk, why do you still want to drink?"

But unfortunately, drunks can't understand words.

Xuan Yi moved his confused eyes away from his face, looked at the wine glass in his hand again, unconsciously licked the corner of his own lips, then raised his hand unsteadily, wanting to continue grabbing the wine.

Xiao Baimo watched the tip of his bright red tongue flash between his lips and teeth, his heart tightened, and he looked away uncomfortably.

But immediately, when he felt Xuan Yi's warm palm suddenly cover the back of his hand, and his slender but weak fingers began to break the wine glass in his hand, he had to turn his head again, and persuaded, dumbfounded: "Dao Don't be brave, you're already drunk."

While talking, he took the wine glass away from his hand and took it to a place far away from Xuan Yi.

Xuan Yi looked up at him with a dazed expression, his black eyes seemed to be filled with accusations against him as a bad guy.

Looking at his current appearance, Xiao Baimo felt that he was really cute. His fingers were itchy, and he endured it again and again, but in the end he couldn't hold it back, so he couldn't help raising his hand... to rub Xuan Yi's black hair.

Feeling that his hairstyle was destroyed by the other party, Xuan Yi shook his head, stood up slightly displeased, and walked out of the box: "I don't want to eat, I want... to go home!"

Xiao Baimo hurried forward to support the drunk so that he would not bump his head into the door of the box.

Xuan Yi was dizzy at this moment, his hands and legs were weak, and he fell into Xiao Baimo's arms, struggling to get up and stand, and walked out of the box by himself.

But after a while of struggling unsuccessfully, he finally gave up struggling and just cuddled up to each other.

Xiao Baimo had no choice but to tightly circle his drunk Taoist leader, half-supporting and half-dragging him, and went downstairs to find the boss to settle the bill.

This is a small restaurant, not a big restaurant. When Xiao Baimo and Xuan Yi were temporarily living together some time ago, the two of them often came to this small restaurant to eat, and even the boss here had already talked to them. The two are familiar.

Sure enough, when the restaurant owner was paying the bill, he looked at Xuan Yi who was stumbling around, and couldn't help laughing: "This is the first time I've seen Xiao Xuan drunk? Before he came to eat, he never drank."

"Why, what happy event did you meet in a few days, and you two just want to come and have a drink?"

Xiao Baimo smiled wryly and said: "Today is ordinary, so there is no happy event, it's just..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly froze for a moment, and then instinctively looked at the drunk Xuan Yi in his arms.

The only thing that can be counted as a happy event today is that the two of them reunited after being separated for a long time.

Xuan Yi was sure of his safety, so in his heart...is he so happy?

I was so happy that I rarely wanted to drink, and I got myself drunk with just one drink...

Looking at Xuan Yi's slightly flushed cheeks at this time, Xiao Baimo only felt a sudden movement in his heart, as if something suddenly swelled softly and sourly.

Do you care about me, Daoist?

He really wanted to ask this question, but at this time Xuan Yi was already drunk, and he might not be able to answer his question.

At this moment, the boss at the side really looked at the two of them and said, "You two came here by car, can you leave now?"

Xiao Baimo came back to his senses, and couldn't help but shook his head dumbfoundingly: "I'm afraid the two of us won't be able to drive anymore."

Xuan Yi, who was already drunk, did not mention it for the time being, Xiao Baimo alone drank half a glass of wine during the meal just now.

Although this half glass of wine has no effect on him at all, like clear water, but he is already drinking after all.

In any case, Xiao Baimo didn't want to have anything to do with drunk driving.

"Do you want me to call a car for you two?" The hotel owner looked at the two who were all drunk, so he added enthusiastically.

Xiao Baimo thought for a while, and finally shook his head slightly: "Forget it, anyway, this place is very close to our residence, I helped him and walked back quickly, but I have to wait for a longer time to call a car, and it's troublesome."

"Is that so..."

The boss looked at Xuan Yi, who was slender but about 1.8 meters tall, and couldn't help worrying for Xiao Baimo: "No matter how thin Xiao Xuan is, he is still a healthy young man, and his weight is probably not very light. It's too much effort for such a drunk person to walk back."

In fact, with Xiao Baimo's strength, let alone supporting Xuan Yi, even carrying the car at the door and Xuan Yi all the way back, it is not a strenuous task for him.

It's just that just when he was about to speak, the warm-hearted restaurant owner had already thought of a good way.

"I remembered that there is still a car in the backyard of my house. You can use this car first! Don't worry, riding this car is definitely not drunk driving."

Before Xiao Baimo could refuse, the hotel owner enthusiastically rolled out an old... tricycle from the backyard of their house? !

It is indeed a tricycle, not even an electric tricycle, it is the kind of tricycle that the uncle who walks around the streets to collect scraps on weekdays, the tricycle is old and old, obviously no one has used it for a while .

The shop owner was really enthusiastic, and Xiao Baimo, who couldn't refuse no matter what, waited until he came back to his senses again, and appeared outside the restaurant on three wheels in a daze.

Xiao Baimo: "..."

And Xuan Yi, who was drunk, was loaded into the back of the tricycle, and was curiously touching the car left and right at this time.

The owner of the restaurant was behind the two of them, waving and smiling happily: "Don't worry, your car will be parked in the parking space in front of our house tonight, and I will take care of it for you. When you wake up tomorrow, Come and drive away."

Looking at the very enthusiastic boss, the corners of Xiao Baimo's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he couldn't say no to it.

As for Xuan Yi, he seemed to have fallen in love with this tricycle at this time, sitting on the seat put down in the bucket, with both hands clasping the surrounding handrails, he said happily: "It's windy, it's cool!"

As he spoke, he poked Xiao Baimo's back again, urging him: "Hurry up and drive, I want to blow some air."

Xiao Baimo didn't know how many times he couldn't laugh or cry today: "If the Taoist leader likes to drive in the wind, how about I buy a convertible sports car for the Taoist leader?"

Having said that, seeing that his Taoist priest liked him so much, he finally sighed softly and resigned himself to kicking the three rounds.

Anyway, it's getting dark now, and there are few pedestrians on this remote path, so no one should see him pedaling three rounds... right?

Forget it, at least my head priest will be very happy!

Sure enough, as the tricycle drove slowly, Xuan Yi was sitting on the car, sitting back to back with Xiao Baimo, looking around excitedly, the sitting body was still swaying, and kept knocking against Xiao Baimo's back.

Feeling the little head on his back bit by bit, Xiao Baimo stepped on and carefully reminded him: "Taoist, sit still, be careful not to fall."

When Xuan Yi heard this, he simply turned around halfway, hugged Xiao Baimo's waist with both hands, and put his hot cheeks on his back unconsciously.

Feeling the soft and warm touch on his back, Xiao Baimo suddenly realized that it was Xiao Daoist who was pressing his warm face tightly on his back.

His figure froze for a moment, but then he took a deep breath and continued to pedal the bike as if nothing had happened.

Fortunately, the sky was gradually getting dark at this time, and Xuan Yi, who was drunk, did not notice that Xiao Baimo's ears were red at this time.

But Xuan Yi stayed in peace for a short time, and soon began to be dishonest again.

Looking up at Xiao Baimo's back, Xuan Yi stared at the back of his head for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand, sneakily reached to his face, and carefully took off the sunglasses he was wearing from behind .

"Stop making trouble!" Sensing his actions, Xiao Baimo turned his head slightly, but he didn't make any more stop movements.

After successfully "stealing" the other party's sunglasses, Xuan Yi was very happy after being drunk. He held the sunglasses in his hands like a child, played with them for a long time, and then put them on in front of his eyes.

After putting on the sunglasses, he hugged Xiao Baimo's waist contentedly, wanting to continue lying on the other's back.

But this time, as soon as he put his cheek on it, he was immediately stung by the sunglasses on his face.

He raised his face in confusion, the wide sunglasses in front of his eyes, coupled with the gradually dimming sky, made it almost impossible for him to see anything clearly.

Xuan Yi shook his head in bewilderment, stuck his face on it persistently, and then was stung by the sunglasses again.

This time, he finally found the "culprit" who prevented him from getting close to his friends!

Xuan Yi angrily took off the sunglasses that were always hurting him, smashed them angrily twice, then threw them out of the car, and then buried his face on Xiao Baimo's back quite aggrieved.

Xiao Baimo, who immediately lost his sunglasses, felt angry and funny for a moment.

Forget it, it's okay to show his face, anyway... there are no fans here to recognize him.

The Great Film Emperor Xiao wiped his face and thought in a self-defeating way.

But fortunately, at this time, the residence of the two of them is almost here.

He parked the tricycle downstairs in the community, hugged Xuan Yi who was still hugging his waist from the car, and dragged him all the way upstairs.

Xuan Yi was not being honest at this time, he kept hugging his waist unremittingly, rubbing his warm cheeks unconsciously, making Xiao Baimo's waist numb, and he could hardly walk.

But his face was still ignorant, he was almost held in Xiao Baimo's arms, half-carried and half-dragged all the way up the stairs.

In fact, Xiao Baimo also wanted to be hugged by a princess at the beginning, mainly because it would save effort.

However, the community where the house Xuan Yi bought is relatively long. The corridors of the buildings in the community are very narrow, and it is impossible to go up the stairs when holding a person horizontally.

There was no other way, Xiao Baimo could only bring his Taoist priest back home like this.

After returning home, he felt really tired for the first time.

It's not because of physical fatigue, but because it's the first time to take care of a person so meticulously, so I walk carefully all the way, nervously guarding and watching, always afraid that he will fall or bump, and I am already nervous I'm about to sweat.

Taking care of a drunk Taoist priest... Tired!

Xiao Baimo looked at Xuan Yi who loosened his waist without hesitation and leaped towards the soft sofa as soon as he got home, and couldn't help but commented in his heart.

Returning to his familiar residence, Xuan Yi obviously felt more at ease, threw himself on the sofa, rolled around twice, and almost fell off the sofa.

Fortunately, Xiao Baimo has quick eyes and quick hands, and hastily stopped him.

Xuan Yi, who was lying on the sofa, obviously finally felt tired at this moment, and yawned a little.

Today, after fighting with others, he went to drink again and made a fuss all the way. As soon as he relaxed, he immediately felt relentless and endless sleepiness rushing towards him like a tide, and his eyelids immediately began to sink.

Seeing this, Xiao Baimo hurriedly pulled him up from the sofa again: "Master Daoist, don't sleep on the sofa, you'll catch a cold easily."

Xuan Yi, who was sleepy-eyed, muttered softly, but fortunately, after he was drunk, although he was clingy, he was still obedient and never went crazy.

He was obediently pulled up by Xiao Baimo, and was sent to the bathroom in a daze. He stretched out his hand and opened his mouth when he asked, he was extremely obedient.

After Xiao Baimo washed his hands and face with a wet towel, he brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth briefly, and then sent him back to the bed in the bedroom.

The house Xuan Yi bought in the capital is about [-] square meters, and it has the layout of two bedrooms, two living rooms and one bathroom.

Before he met Xiao Baimo, he used one of these two rooms as a bedroom and the other as a study.

Later, during the period when Xiao Baimo lived with him temporarily, he changed the study into another bedroom, and the two of them shared a room...Even during the few months when Xiao Baimo left, Xuan Yi still helped him every day. Cleaned that room all over without a break.

Until now, Xiao Baimo's room is still the same as when he left, clean and tidy, ready to move in at any time.

But at this time, Xiao Baimo, who was busy taking care of his drunk Taoist priest, hadn't had time to look at his room.

He is now helping Xuan Yi take off his coat.

Xuan Yi was still very obedient at this time, not at all like the drunk troublemaker just now, sitting quietly on the bed, stretching his arms and legs, very cooperative.

After taking off the outermost coat, which was absolutely uncomfortable after lying down, he stuffed Xuan Yi into the bed, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, and rubbed his soft black hair again.

"Daozhang, take a good rest, you know?" he urged.

But Xuan Yi, who was lying on the bed, suddenly became serious,

Although he was still so sleepy that his eyelids were clenched, he tried his best to open his eyes. A pair of black pupils looked at Xiao Baimo quietly, over and over again, as if he had never seen him before.

Xiao Baimo smiled, helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, and asked: "Why, the Taoist priest doesn't recognize me all of a sudden?"

Xuan Yi still didn't speak, after being silent for a while, he suddenly asked, "Are you back?"

Xiao Baimo was taken aback for a moment.

After a while, he couldn't help laughing again: "Of course I'm back, otherwise who is the person standing in front of you?"

As if he didn't understand what he meant, Xuan Yi blinked sleepily, but after finally getting a definite answer, he also seemed to be completely relieved, finally closed his eyes quietly, and fell asleep.

Suddenly, the whole room became quiet, except for the sound of shallow breathing, there was no other sound.

Xiao Baimo sat by his bed, held his hand, and watched silently. Following the dim light in the room, he stared intently at Xuan Yi's sleeping face at this time.

After a long time, as if he was sure that the other party was really asleep, he stood up silently, leaned over, lay on top of Xuan Yi, and approached his sleeping face.

A light, shallow kiss quietly landed on Xuan Yi's forehead.

"Sweet dream, my... Taoist priest."

After dropping this sudden kiss, Xiao Baimo murmured something, then silently walked towards the door, preparing to leave.

Suddenly, he felt that in a secluded corner of the room, there was a peeping gaze quietly watching the two of them.

Xiao Baimo turned around suddenly, the warmth from his body disappeared in a moment, and his extremely sharp and cold eyes followed the peeping eyes, and suddenly looked over.

In the corner of the room, the coat that he had just stripped off Xuan Yi's body was randomly stacked on the ground.

And in the pocket of this wine-smelling coat, a three-inch-sized little man was peeking out a small head from the pocket, his big eyes were full of curiosity, and he stared at the two of them suspiciously, as if there was nothing at all. I don't understand what happened to the two of them before?

Xiao Baimo: "..."

The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, then he walked over with a sullen face, and pulled Tong Tong out of his pocket.

Then, he casually grabbed Zhao Xiaofeng, who had been quietly resting in the spirit lock pouch to recuperate his soul, and brought them out of the room together.

Zhao Xiaofeng: "..."

Why should he be cleared out?He stayed in it all the time, and couldn't see anything at all!

But his protest didn't help. After Xiao Baimo grabbed the two of them out of the room very fiercely, when he closed the door of the room, on the contrary, he just didn't make a sound gently.

At this time, only Xuan Yi was left alone, staying in the room, sleeping comfortably in a quiet environment.

A night without dreams.

The next day, after Xuan Yi woke up from the hangover, he began to feel the consequences of drinking at will.

My head hurts so bad!

He clutched his throbbing forehead, slumped in the soft blanket, didn't want to move at all, and couldn't cheer up no matter what.

He opened his eyes blankly, trying to recall everything that happened after being drunk last night.

Hiss~~ I can't think of anything.

By the way, after getting drunk last night, it seems that Mr. Xiao sent him back... Where is Mr. Xiao now?

Xuan Yi suddenly thought of Xuan Yi who had just reunited with him, and hurriedly lifted the bedding, ignoring the headache after the hangover, slammed the slippers on the floor, and hurried out of the room.

But in the empty house, there was no sign of Xiao Baimo, not even any other movement.

Already gone...

Xuan Yi, who was a little disappointed, collapsed on the sofa again, not wanting to do anything. After a long while, he began to flick his phone in boredom.

Unexpectedly, he just clicked on the hot search, and the topic of the hot search headlines suddenly caught his eyes.

"Shocking, exclusive filming, the famous actor Xiao Baimo and the director Xuan Yi went home after drinking drunk!"

Xuan Yi: "..."

Last night, when the two of them came home, did they drink and drive?

Shocked, he hurriedly clicked on this trending search.

Then, under the dim light, a blurry photo of Xiao Baimo pedaling a tricycle with him on the back appeared in front of his eyes.

Xuan Yi: "???"

God TM drunk driving!

He clicked on the comments under Hot Search, and sure enough, the comment area was completely blown up because of this damn title.

#Madan!The evil headline party scared me!I thought my male god was really arrested for drunk driving. #

#grass!Click in with a dazed face, and go out with a dazed face, the editor is simply a talent, your family's drunk driving is three-wheeled? #

#小甲Baocai, your company picked up a ghost! #

#我啊啊, I was scared to death, who made this title? #

#As a passerby who eats melons, after seeing this title outside, I immediately came in with melons... and then went out with melons in my hands, what the hell is this? #

#Pooh!This bullshit title, in order to attract clicks, has it done everything it can?I just said that it is absolutely impossible for our actor and director to drink and drive. #

#Haha, Xiao Baimo and Xuan Yi also have today. Drunk driving deserves it, and low-quality artists like this should be banned for drunk driving! #

#The one upstairs...are you lame?Before you want to scold someone, just click in and take a look!Instead of just reading a title and rushing in to spray dirty everywhere! #

#嘻嘻, that idiot sunspot who went upstairs, have you checked the content now?Does your face hurt?Both of my male gods are fine, so don't worry about it! #

#Everyone, ignore the sunspot above, both the sunspot and the navy are brainless, deliberately causing war, the more you scold it, the happier you are! #

#Has anyone discovered that even such a blurry photo and such dim light still cannot block the beauty of my two male gods?Let me lick it. #

#Upstairs get out of the way, let me lick first!Don't grab me--#

#In other words, is the Xuan Dao in the photo drunk? The whole person is tilted on Xiao Yingdi's body... Oh my god, I'm going to be cute to death, so cute! #

#Mom, the CP I ate is real! #

#cute?Why do I always feel that the appearance of two people pedaling on three wheels is like the old man who collects the tatters after all the hard work, who goes out early and returns late and finally pulls a full cart, and Yingdi Xiao is like the old man on three wheels, and Xuan Dao being pulled It's like the beer bottles, cans, old cardboard boxes he collected...#

#Fuck!Don’t talk about the above, I already have a sense of sight in my mind, and now I’m laughing so much that I’m spouting milk from my nostrils, I’m afraid that the handsome movie star will shout “Stop—— Broken—rotten——”…#

#shut up, there is already a voice in my head, the image of Xiao Yingdi's cold and deep image in the past is almost shattered w(?Д?)w! #

#Excuse me, where can I pick up such handsome junk like Xuan Dao?There is no other meaning, just a sudden desire to develop a sideline business. #

#Sister above, take me one, let's go to the recycle bin to pick up Xuan Dao together! #

#Upstairs you are enough, stop your brains, pay me back