Precision Correction Guide

Xie Qiao is willing to cooperate, that is not a big deal.

The doctor said that his daughter liked him very much, and asked Xie Qiao for an autographed photo before leaving.

The crowd dispersed, and the tense atmosphere dissipated as Xie Qiao's wound was bandaged up. Everyone felt relieved, and the crew resumed their usual busy schedule.

Duan Yu asked, "How did you get injured?"

Xie Qiao said: "The props of your production crew are drawn, you don't even know how I was injured?"

Duan Yu asked back, "Why should I know?"

"Then why are you asking me!" Xie Qiao was annoyed by him.

"What are you doing with props?"

"...Someone else ran into it."

Duan Yu didn't doubt it, the crew was chaotic, and it's not impossible for fans to sneak in, "Which one?"

Xie Qiao pointed at someone, with a look of impatience and a bit of complacency that couldn't be concealed—Duan Yu still cared about him, probably because he wanted to avenge him.

He had a nonchalant expression: "You don't have to worry about this..."

Duan Yu followed his gaze, then turned around and asked without emotion: "I helped others and got hurt, is it difficult to admit it?"

Xie Qiao exploded in an instant: "Who am I helping, I don't know her, why would I help her!"

The person Xie Qiao refers to is Duan Yu, who is usually honest and timid, with a low sense of presence.The little girl's eyes are red now, she blames herself and is afraid, it is impossible for such a person to take the initiative to provoke Xie Qiao.

Xie Qiao, on the other hand, is full of tsundere attributes and has a heavy idol burden. He refuses to admit that he is more likely to be watched by so many people by self-defeating.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would rather lie than cover up the matter.

I really don't know what to say about him.

"Let's go." Duan Yu got up and left Xie Qiao's small shed. Xie Qiao had a bad breath stuck in his throat, and was about to lose his temper regardless of the situation, when he turned around and came back.

"What are you doing?" He asked angrily, apparently coming back to apologize.

Duan Yu didn't speak, just stared at him for a few seconds, and stared at Xie Qiao until he felt hairy before asking, "Are you still leaving today?"

"You don't care if I go or not!"

Duan Yu frowned and said, "You can't speak well?"

After saying this, he turned around and left without giving Xie Qiao a chance to reply.

Communicating with Xie Qiao is really tiring.

One sentence can make his brain go to the other side of the world,

But he had to do it.

Xie Qiao obviously hasn't realized that their relationship has undergone a qualitative change, and they are still immersed in the past way of getting along, maybe thinking that he wants to find some time to talk about getting back together.

Xie Qiao's ego has more or less affected their work and life, he didn't want to understand, but Duan Yu must stop the loss in time.

Maybe it was because his attitude was not clear enough and serious enough when he broke up, which caused Xie Qiao to misunderstand, thinking that it was just a small quarrel - like ripples on the surface of a lake, all the wrinkles will disappear when the wind stops.

Duan Yu found a good position in front of the camera, silently thinking, this is not the case.

They've never had a fight, so there's no way to talk about leaving a wrinkle.

Their relationship is an unsolvable one-way consumption. The enthusiasm and admiration that starts from a brief glance will eventually be gradually exhausted in the pursuit and exchanges between you and me.

So when there was still warmth, Duan Yu decided to withdraw and leave. He didn't want the memories between them to be nothing but impatience and boredom.

"Dong dong dong."

"Wait a minute." Xie Qiao called to Wang Zai who was about to open the door, put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with paper, and tidied up the clothes that hadn't been creased just now.

After doing this, he raised his finger and asked Wang Zai to open the door.

Wang Zai opened the door, and after seeing the people outside the door, he took the door and left consciously.

Duan Yu just took a shower and changed into a new set of clothes, her hair was still a little wet.

He came in and glanced at the table first, the electronic piano took up most of the place, the paper manuscripts with tunes were piled up in one corner, and there were several lunch boxes in the other corner.

"Are you still eating? Then I'll come back later."

"I was interrupted by you anyway, let's go after finishing talking."

Duan Yu thought for a while, and felt that there was no need to be so considerate to Xie Qiao now, otherwise it would cause more misunderstandings, so he accepted the proposal frankly.

"Did you eat now?" He asked casually.

Xie Qiao replied casually: "Writing songs, I forgot the time."

It is rare for him not to work as a supervisor on the set, but to stay in the hotel and write songs honestly. After writing two or three versions, he was not satisfied, and kept overturning or revising them.Wang Zai knew his habits and never disturbed him when he was working, so when he finished the first draft, he noticed that he was hungry, and he had already missed his meal for two hours.

Duan Yu glanced at the food in front of him again, the degree of chaos showed Xie Qiao's pickiness and dissatisfaction.

When he encountered such a scene before, he would definitely say a few words about Xie Qiao, and then under Xie Qiao's coquettish or shameful offensive, he would cook himself and prepare a new meal for him.

Duan Yu pointed and said, "Let's clean up the trash."

Xie Qiao:? ? ?

Duan Yu said again: "I want to talk to you about our relationship."

Xie Qiao was immersed in the anger that Duan Yu didn't speak his lines well, and didn't answer, making up his mind that no matter what Duan Yu said today, he would not reconcile with him.

"I didn't make it clear to you that night, I said break up..."

"It's useless for you to apologize now." Xie Qiao interrupted him coldly.

"No," Duan Yu smiled, with a hint of tolerance, "I want to say that the breakup was not a whim, it was not just nonsense, I brought it up after deliberation for a long time, and decided to end our relationship."

Duan Yu was born in a major, and his lines are very good. Whether he is acting or talking in daily life, he has a sense of eloquence, which makes people unconsciously calm down and listen.

However, the more Xie Qiao listened, the more angry he became.

"You're telling me this now and you're not thinking it through! I don't want to hear it!"

Duan Yu looked at him suspiciously: "It's not something you can stop doing if you want to. Your behavior is called deception, understand?"

"I don't know!"

But to this day, Xie Qiao has to face it even if he doesn't want to. Based on Duan Yu's various performances during this period, the conclusion is self-evident: Duan Yu has changed his mind.

"You were the one who chased me first, and I should bring up the breakup. You talk to yourself like this—" Xie Qiao got stuck because Duan Yu was looking at him.

His eyes are not pure black, they are usually not obvious, but under the light, they will appear very clear brown, gentle and tolerant.It is this kind of look that gives Xie Qiao the feeling that no matter what reason he finds, he will refute it one by one with reasons.

Duan Yu withdrew his smile: "You can mention it now."

"Why should I mention it? I don't like the new and dislike the old, and I'm half-hearted because of the colorful world!"

Xie Qiao's mouth has always been sharp, Duan Yu looked at him, he thought it was cute when Xie Qiao said similar things with this expression before, but now he just thinks that the other party is still a child, and when he can't get candy, he panics and uses his own logic to say reason.

Duan Yu had never felt this way before.

Every word and deed of Xie Qiao is full of childishness. The way he expresses his likes and dislikes is straightforward and frank, so innocent.

No matter what mistakes he made or what he did out of line, he has the ability to make people forgive him like a father.

Just like the night they broke up, Duan Yu planned to explain it to him in only 10 minutes.

After going upstairs, he was instructed by Xie Qiao to do this and that. He made scrambled eggs twice, but Xie Qiao changed his mind halfway and said he wanted to eat fried eggs. He wasted a lot of eggs to reach the half-cooked he wanted.

After tossing for two hours, Xie Qiao finally waved his hand and decided to order takeaway.

"Why do you think we broke up?" Duan Yu asked back.

Xie Qiao lifted the pillows piled up on the sofa, found a bag out of nowhere, took out a pile of hand cream and threw it to Duan Yu.

Duan Yu was caught off guard and looked down.

Yilan hand cream is the one endorsed by Xie Qiao.

That night, Xie Qiao wanted to continue looking for trouble after ordering takeout, so he asked Duan Yu to buy this hand cream.

Yilan is a luxury brand. Their hand creams are not sold online, they can only be bought in counters.Duan Yu agreed, went downstairs and sat in the lobby thinking for half an hour, then went up and directly mentioned the breakup with him.

He still thinks it's a problem with the hand cream, and Duan Yu feels uncomfortable for some reason.

"Xie Qiao." Duan Yu called his name, speaking very slowly, "It's up to two people to decide to be together, but not to decide to end the relationship. If you insist on a reason——"

It's not because of Xie Qiao Taizuo.

It's not because Xie Qiao is not frank enough.

It's by no means because he's not good enough somewhere.

"I do not like you anymore."

Without looking for any reason or excuse, the only reason for deciding to separate is this.

That hot and pure feeling can no longer withstand the pressure from inside and outside, and even being together becomes full of oppression.

Xie Qiao didn't speak for a long time.

The loud and noisy sound of street traffic broke into the huge room, and the moonlight flowed quietly.

Xie Qiao blinked, then looked away helplessly, and opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

"how come……"

Before he could say anything, Duan Yu got up and left.

Wangzai was leaning against the wall of the corridor playing with his mobile phone. Seeing him coming out, Wangzai stuffed his phone back into his trouser pocket and stood up straight: "Teacher Duan, are you done chatting?"

"Yeah." Duan Yu paused, "Let him stay alone for a while, and the wound needs to be changed in time, don't let him touch the water, these two days, watch him more."

Wang Zai nodded: "Teacher Duan, don't worry, Brother Feng sent me to take care of Brother Xie."

"Well, don't tell him I told you that."

"Huh? Why..."

Duan Yu patted him on the shoulder and left directly.