When I came out I picked up a nemesis

After that, in addition to pinching the shoulders, pushing the back and kicking the ankles, Mr. Xie added an additional hair styling service.

Combing hair can be regarded as a big project. Although Mr. Han's hair does not have split ends, no one does not lose hair, especially those who stay up late.

Xie Ruiyan repeatedly warned: "Don't rely on your own hair to do whatever you want."

Han Qiao accepted the teachings and warmed the bed humbly, and the hair loss gradually eased.

The benefits of combing hair are far more than this. Just as creators are often inspired when they take a shower, combing hair also inspires their creative inspiration

After combing one time, Xie Ruiyan rushed to the guest room, and Han Qiao also quickly returned to the study room. Neither of them asked the other what he wanted to do. They knew that each other's inspiration had come.

Xie Ruiyan excitedly raised a slap in the cat room, encouraging himself: "I should be able to complete five songs today, as productive as I am, and He Tong must love and hate me."

He Tong, who was participating in an event in the city, suddenly had a chill and put on some clothes.

Han Qiao in the study opened the curtain map and Bear's notes.

He knew what the third generation of innova lacked—after killing the previous plan with the company's designers, the project progress was almost on standby, and at this moment, his thoughts suddenly became clear.

Going against the tradition does not mean completely abandoning the tradition, and at the same time, don't be bound by the original model, which is a very important point for the existence of electronic musical instruments.

"Mr. Han, are you saying that you can give up the appearance of the previous two editions?"

"I don't think it needs to be made in a shape that blends with the previous two generations, and it doesn't need to deliberately highlight the concept of 'three generations'. If you have any ideas, please discuss them enthusiastically."

"If you had said that earlier, you would have opened up your mind!"

"How about making it look like a comb? There are comb teeth and comb needles on it, and it happens to make two kinds of sounds."

"Or the bow, not limited to the piano."

……

After a temporary video conference with colleagues in the design department, Han Qiao started a new busy schedule.

The world is not a black and white dichotomy, the world is colorful, and the correct path is not the only one that people walk.Use this kind of mood to sort out the rich emotions, and finally you can get the most satisfactory answer.

Due to the impact of the epidemic, the Asia New Singing Summit was canceled and changed to online, and companies only discussed countermeasures in a small area in the urban area.

The record industry is not an industry that has been strongly impacted by the epidemic, and the sales of records have even increased.

Under such circumstances, He Tong attended the event on behalf of Qinhe Music Production Company under Light Year Star Entertainment, and brought Xie Ruiyan's former assistant, Meng Xun, who was fishing with the vice president.

Meng Xun has an elite appearance, with a gentle temperament. He also wears unprescription gold-rimmed glasses, and under the mask is a foreign-style mustache.

The air conditioner in the branch venue was turned on high, and the suffocating auxiliary heat made Meng Xun take off his mask briefly to take a breath.

However, Meng Xun had the same beard as Xie Qiankun, and other companies classified him as Xie Qiankun's subordinate, and even mistook him for Xie Qiankun himself, so they surrounded him and exchanged business cards.

Seeing this, the media flocked to him, and when they recognized Meng Xun with sharp eyes, several microphones slammed into his face in an instant, and the scene got out of control for a while.

"Who is your company's main singer for the next quarter?"

"Does your company plan to replace the scandal-ridden Jiang Liujing in the near future?"

"What is your opinion on Xie Ruiyan's delisting?"

"I heard that Qinhe is about to be acquired by Gudian, is the news true?"

"Now it has been proven that the incident of Qunnanmen is false. After restoring his reputation, will Mr. Yan return to the Xie family to participate in a new round of competition for succession rights?"

Meng Xun is a ruthless answering machine, a rainbow fart. After placing an order, he suddenly confronts the reporter he is least adept at dealing with. He picks up his mask and runs away in a panic.

"Director, save me!"

He Tong just finished smoking a menthol cigarette, grabbed the assistant's collar in a small corner, led him to a corner, and avoided the media.

Meng Xun gasped and said, "Hey, Director He, this is God's punishment for me. I will never dare to take off my mask in crowded areas..."

"I see you want to get under my underwear and never come out again. One or two, it's really assistants who follow the lead."

"Don't slander me, Mr. Yan, the boss is much stronger than me!"

Meng Xun's voice became smaller and smaller, and He Tong smiled.

"It's quite protective of him. Don't worry, I'm not just referring to you."

"Who else is like his boss?"

"Come on, this way." He Tong was familiar with the structure of the venue, and led Meng Xun to slip through the dusty back door.

Sitting in the driver's seat, He Tong put Meng Xunyi behind, and said: "Zhuang Bi of Fuxi Musical Instruments has met several times to discuss business. It makes sense. They are all assistants, you can learn from others, but if your attitude is one tenth of that of Zhuang Bi, we would not have to be so embarrassing."

Meng Xun fastened his seat belt and pushed his glasses: "Maybe it's because Mr. Yan has teased Fuxi before, and that Assistant Zhuang remembered it."

He Tong sneered: "Are you kidding, Xie Ruiyan is completely targeting Han Qiao."

He hates it on the lips, but he looks like a fan behind his back. He Tong admires Xie Ruiyan's musical talent, but he never likes Xie Ruiyan's awkwardness towards others.

However, it's one thing not to like it, and another thing to help Xie Ruiyan. After all, this kind of awkwardness is not just innate to a large extent, but a large part is spoiled by his father.

Writing to develop, reading to support the disabled, Xie Chengzhang has always been confusing.

"Do you know where Yan Boss is now?"

He Tong has never considered this issue: "He said that he will not come back for the time being. I can only say that your boss is safe now, and he can only calm down and work hard when he is in the comfort zone. It seems that our boss Xie has made up his mind, yes I don't plan to have this son anymore."

"I still miss him so much, I just want to call him the boss, he looks so handsome when he protects me from the irritable HR and chokes back, I'm going to follow him."

"Among our group, Mr. Zhou should be the one who misses him the most."

Since the 16P incident, Xie Weizhou and related people have fought hard, actively collected evidence, and asked a lawyer to write a letter, demanding compensation for Xie Ruiyan's lost wages, mental damage, an apology in the newspaper, and restoration of his reputation.

He Tong sighed quietly: "Sometimes I feel that Xie Ruiyan is not a human being, and he doesn't report to Mr. Zhou even if he reports to me that he is safe, but I can also understand his mood. No one can get out of that hurdle quickly when that happened. I was caught between Xie Ruiyan and Mr. Zhou, and I felt like a cat caught in a crack in the wall."

"That's really a fat cat." Meng Xun rarely saw He Tong so depressed, "What happened, can it be hard to beat our sister Tong?"

"After Ms. Xu Zhichan's death, she has been chatting with Xie Ruiyan on WeChat for a year and a half."

Meng Xun trembled when he heard this: "Is it so supernatural? I'm timid. Don't scare me..."

"Don't be afraid! In the past two years, the person who used Grandma Xu's account and talked to Xie Ruiyan about everything is Boss Zhou. The person who missed him the most, but used the wrong method and hurt him the most. It's no wonder Xie Ruiyan didn't want to come back."

He Tong has always only called Xie Weizhou "Boss Zhou", and when the woman saw her, she just nodded lightly to say hello, as if the drunk Xie Weizhou had never cried bitterly in He Tong's arms that night.

It can't be said that he belittled or belittled, it's just that Mr. Zhou, who put on his armor again, had other eyes and couldn't see her He Tong at all.He Tong knew this kind of thing clearly from the very beginning.

There is a stalk about the boss on Weibo, and there is a saying that fits Xie Weizhou very well.To modify it, the housekeeper said, "Our lady hasn't smiled for two years".

From the moment Ms. Xu left until now, from the moment she took over her account and cheated her younger brother, has Xie Weizhou really laughed?

He Tong wanted to comfort the other party, but he didn't know how to do it.But Xie Weizhou probably didn't need the consolation of Ji Lao, who only had a one-night shelf life and nothing happened.

There was a bitterness in He Tong's heart.

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite." Meng Xun expressed his understanding of Xie Weizhou's approach, "Hey, what's the hot search?"

He Tong cheered up, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Are you like your boss, who has been a professional eater for 1 years?"

Meng Xun held the mobile phone and said, "No, we were talking about Fuxi's people just now, right? Well, Fuxi was knocked off the shelves, and it was their best-selling product last year, Luminous Jellyfish v2.0. Sister Tong, do you think Han Qiao will go to the cottage? Is it the appearance of electronic music?"

The spearhead pointed at Liu Ling and Han Qiao, but it was just a fluffy discussion, not to be believed. Meng Xun has always been on the front line of eating melons, and felt that this matter was faintly weird.

He Tong shook his head: "Of course I don't think so."

When the red light came on, He Tong stepped on the brakes, frowned and touched the cigarette in his pocket, then lowered his arms again after a while.

Xie Weizhou doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, let alone the smell of cigarettes in the car, even though she doesn't know how to ride in her car.

Everyone has bitterness in their hearts, and there are very few people who don't have something in their hearts, but how to turn pressure into motivation is a very profound knowledge.

He Tong has had a bright mirror in his heart since he was a child.When looking at the one you love, the mirror seems to be covered with dust, and you can't see clearly, but when you look at others, it never fails.

He Tong replied: "It's one thing to put on airs, but it's another thing to have professional strength. A person like Han Qiao looks friendly and has a high spirit. He wants to make a small company bigger and stronger. I I don’t think he would be so low-minded that he would copy foreign designs. Han Qiao doesn’t bother to do what other people are used to, but walk down a muddy path.”

"You are so sure."

"Because I think Han Qiao and I are essentially the same kind of people."

On the surface, he is calm and rational, and knows how to make himself better, but he has ideals that are difficult to realize, so he has to hit his head and break his blood.

The mental age is older than ordinary people, and it is difficult for him to digest himself. He looks very reliable and can provide people with shoulders at critical moments.

For a person like this, it is easy for an awkward person like Xie Ruiyan to let go of his guard and leave a comfortable corner.

But Xie Ruiyan was not so easy to deal with. After all, he was Xie Chengzhang's son. After being tortured, his mental ecology became extremely complicated, and there were too many twists and turns in it.

After a long wait, the green light came back on again.Near the light, He Tong suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

The day Xie Ruiyan disappeared from Harbin was the same day that Han Qiao returned to the Nanjing headquarters from the Harbin branch.

Since they can't find anyone anywhere

Could it be that Han Qiao took Xie Ruiyan in?

Busy from day to night, Han Qiao rarely forgot to cook this day, and ordered a pot of pickled fish takeaway for the two of them apologetically.

Han Qiao picked up the fishbone and asked, "The next time I get stuck, can you comb my hair again? This is very effective for my work, and the progress is very fast."

"The inspiration is stuck, it's like a fishbone, and it's another day to listen to Mr. Han telling bad jokes."

Han Qiao was stunned for a moment: "I didn't tell a bad joke on purpose."

Xie Ruiyan laughed at him: "You are so cute."

Han Qiao raised his lips, as if being laughed at was also a very happy thing.

After Han Qiao finished picking the thorns, Xie Ruiyan's bowl gradually filled with sauerkraut, white radish and fish, forming a small mountain.

Xie Ruiyan: "..."

Xie Ruiyan looked down at the bowl, with a dull face, reciprocated, and gave Han Qiao more fish in the bowl, and a straight chili pepper, no matter which side was the same, causing OCD 100% comfort.

Han Qiao's slightly spicy tomato pot, the bottom of the pot looks red, but it's not too spicy.

He picked up the most conspicuous "Love" sent by Xie Ruiyan, as if he was reluctant to eat it, he put it in his lips for a while, and said after eating, "Thank you."

Xie Ruiyan propped his chin on his wrist, turned his head away, and snorted with a smile: "Is Shun Maoshun addicted? Thanks for the chili."

"You are the only one in my family, whoever you don't like." Han Qiao chewed the pepper, "You are my inspirational supplement. With you, you don't even need to take in protein."

"If you continue like this, you can even just be vegetarian." Xie Ruiyan lowered his head to eat fish, and said after a while, "Boss Han compliments me so much, then I can only..."

Han Qiao: "Huh?"

Xie Ruiyan raised his head and smiled at him, showing his white and sharp fangs: "I will wholeheartedly provide you with high-quality hair combing services."

"You missed a little bit, and there is still a warm bed."

"This can't be heard by others." Xie Ruiyan put away his smile and touched the bridge of his nose, "It's detrimental to Mr. Han's indifferent personality of X who has no worldly desires."

"The clear is self-clear. I never care about other people's opinions. You are straight and I am straight. This is not the relationship between us." Han Qiao said while putting a chopstick of fish into Xie Ruiyan's bowl.

Xie Ruiyan pressed Han Qiao's hand and wanted to ask, what do you think we are related to?

The words did not come out on the lips, and the dimples were not exposed when the lips were pursed.

Han Qiao withdrew his hand and asked, "Are you angry?"

"Straight man, if the person in front of you is crooked, your words will be the top 1 heartbreaking quotes, and a group of homosexuals will line up to scold you."

"You also said that you are a straight man." Han Qiao sensed that Xie Ruiyan was in a bad mood, and pointed out, "You also said that gay guys are not as nasty as me, so I have restrained myself a bit during this time."

"Do you remember what happened when you got drunk?"

"I just remember a few words, you don't like being called by all kinds of weird nicknames by me."

"It's good that Mr. Han knows." Xie Ruiyan was a little confused, "Then you have restrained yourself?"

It's like, don't call me baby anymore.But on this point, Xie Ruiyan has long been immune, and even misses it a little.

"Xiao Xie, I try to understand you, but most of the time, one person can't understand each other [-]%, if you are angry, you must tell me, I will apologize to you for your anger, and don't let small conflicts drag into awkwardness , I would feel sick, I would have insomnia, and I wouldn’t sleep well through the night.”

"Han Qiao, I don't know whether you are being honest or acting like a baby."

Xie Rui said in his heart, I am afraid of you.

He swallowed the fish meat, the remaining soup rolled on the tip of his tongue, and his stomach warmed up.

"I'm not angry, I just don't understand. I just thought, can't straight men like men? Can straight women not like women? If it's the other way around, is it possible? What about bisexuality? I can't figure it out."

"I haven't seen it before. There shouldn't be many such cases. Popular science always says it's a genetic problem, and sexual orientation is innate." Han Qiao shook his head, took another bowl, and filled a bowl of fish soup. "If there is a chance, I really want to see you." When you meet such a person, discuss how straight men like men."

"Why discuss?"

"Because I want to know." Han Qiao slowly stirred the hot fish soup with a spoon, "I can share it with you after the discussion."

Han Qiao pushed the bowl over again: "Your soup. I just saw that you were scalded, and you can drink it now."

Xie Ruiyan was moved and angry at the same time, Han is always a pragmatic person, he shouldn't argue with him on this issue, to no avail.

"I have the experience of Mr. Ji falling in love with a straight girl. Does Mr. Han want to hear it?"

Han Qiao showed curiosity: "What?"

Xie Ruiyan drank the fish soup in one gulp, and then fell into memory.

"I have a good friend. She is very reliable. When I encounter difficulties, as long as she has time, she will always show up and find a way to rationally analyze with me and how to solve the problem."

He talked about He Tong with Han Qiao, but withheld her name.

But He Tong is more satisfied with the satisfaction of "I helped her brother" after helping him, and staring at his sister through Xie Ruiyan's face.

Under such gaze, Xie Ruiyan always felt that he was inexplicably lonely.In fact, he has benefited a lot from the help of the other party, and the friend himself may be the lonely person.

"She is a strong and competitive person who strives to be the best in everything, but when she meets feelings, she is fragile and gentle." Xie Ruiyan unconsciously touched the pattern of the dining bell, and the feeling of touch soothed the loneliness in his heart, "She is like A tree that has shed its leaves early and is full of flowers, but guards in vain for another tree that does not bloom."

Han Qiao listened, thoughtful, and asked after a while: "Will you watch a movie tonight?"

"Huh?" Xie Ruiyan was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Han Qiao changed the topic, so he nodded and replied, "Look."

In the evening, the two sat side by side on the sofa and watched a movie starring Jiang Liujing as the heroine.

Jiang Liujing is not only a singer, but also a very good actor, with first-class acting skills. In recent years, she has become very popular and has been rumored constantly, regardless of gender.

"A Nian" stars two girls and one boy, and the film contains elements of a love triangle. The two girls pair up with a boy, and the male role is not important. It is said to be a youth-themed literary film, but it is actually a sympathetic film.

These are also the reasons why Han Qiao chose this movie to watch with Xie Ruiyan.

The process of the film is heart-wrenching, and the open ending leaves suspense, which can barely be regarded as a Happy End.

The gentle Jiang Xue made a warm and subtle confession to the restrained Zhou Ruoye: "No one can dislike you like this."

Zhou Ruoye said: "I will not disappoint the next relationship, whether it is friendship or love."

After this conversation, the big screen went dark, and a list of white characters was scrolled.

Xie Ruiyan, who was watching the movie without saying a word, let out the first sigh when the movie started: "It is obvious that Jiang Xue suffered more trauma. Zhou Ruoye lied to her, but she forgave her. Jiang Xue is really gentle, I like her personality."

Han Qiao turned his head and called out, "Xiao Xie."

"Ok?"

Han Qiao stuffed a biscuit into Xie Ruiyan's mouth.

"Did you know? You who can say that at dinner are just as gentle."

Xie Ruiyan gripped the two corners of the sofa pillow, finished eating the biscuits, and asked suspiciously: "Really?"

"Yes."

"Thank you, Han Qiao." Xie Ruiyan was noncommittal, "No one has praised me like that. I don't match gentleness. I'm wild. I even tried rock and roll before."

"Everyone who makes music has a delicate and sensitive heart. It is too deep to be exposed, and few people can find it. In the future, more people will praise you like this. I am honored to be the first."

Han Qiao picked up another biscuit and put it on Xie Ruiyan's lips.

Xie Ruiyan bit down, together with Han Qiao's fingers.

Han Qiao: "?"

Xie Ruiyan bit the biscuit and said vaguely: "Smelly straight man, you've made me shy."

"It's okay to be shy." Han Qiao withdrew his finger, and took the piece that Xie Ruiyan handed back in his mouth.

Xie Ruiyan asked, "Why?"

After chewing the biscuits, Han Qiao didn't answer, but rested his forehead on Xie Ruiyan's shoulder, smelling the sweet smell coming from his body.

If Han Qiao were a cat, it would grab a small piece of skin on the back of the opponent's neck, and the touch and smell of Xie Ruiyan's body would make his tail stand upright, and the tip of the tail would swing wildly. There is no more primitive and purer happiness than this.

However, he is not a cat, nor does he have a tail, so he can only be a cold and cold person who smells good.

After a while, Han Qiao felt satisfied, and when he looked up, Xie Ruiyan became even more shy. His wheat-colored skin became like a burning cloud, and the scar on the bridge of his nose was also pinkish. He was staring at him motionlessly. , as if about to say something, he hesitated to speak.

"Xie Ruiyan, Xie Ruiyan." Han Qiao said in a strange way, "How can I be so thin-skinned? Is it because I don't work hard enough?"

"Smelly straight man! If I bend over one day, I will definitely be pissed at you!"

"Can you bend when you're angry?"

"Don't touch me, not a hair, until I say yes!"

"Okay, are you still coming to sleep at night?"

Xie Ruiyan stood up, holding the remote control in one hand and hugging the pillow in the other.

Immediately afterwards, President Ba Ba was covered in crotch by the remote control, and his face was covered by the pillow.

Han Qiao: "Hiss..."

That night, Han Qiao fulfilled the promise of "not touching a single hair". The two covered two quilts, and put a bottle of Ruiao between the quilts.

Waking up the next day, Rui Ao was wrapped in a quilt, both quilts were on the floor, and Han Qiao was in Xie Ruiyan's arms.

Xie Ruiyan's brain was trembling: "Is this not touching a single hair?"

Han Qiao had just woken up, rubbed his fingers against his palms, and murmured in a low voice: "Well, I didn't touch my hair... baby..."

"Ah?" Xie Ruiyan got up angry, and threw himself on his body, "See if I don't scratch your whole body to wake you up!"

The author has something to say: He Tong: The leaves are gone?Xie Ruiyan, are you connoting my hair volume?

【Right or wrong】

Xie Ruiyan: Something is wrong with us!

Han Qiao: What is wrong with us?

Xie Ruiyan: Something is wrong everywhere!

Happy March, happy spring, let Xiaoxie perform a split to cheer everyone up =3