Precision Correction Guide

It turned out that Xie Qiao and Shan Qihuai had a private relationship.

Xie Qiao was woken up by the coolness pouring in from the quilt, he half stood up, stared in a daze and said vaguely: "Don't step on the ground with bare feet, you'll catch a cold, come here and let me touch your forehead."

He was concerned about Duan Yu's body last night, woke up several times in the middle of the night, touched his forehead, and went back to sleep without any special heat.

Duan Yu was even more suspicious of what happened last night.

When did the relationship between him and Xie Qiao become so harmonious?

Since when did Xie Qiao become such a male mother?

Duan Yu, who was not clear about his mind, didn't know what to think, so he walked over and asked him to touch his forehead.

"It's okay, no fever, do you want to sleep again?"

"……don't want."

Xie Qiao lay back on the bed and closed his eyes. Duan Yu stood by the bed and looked at him for a while. The man's breathing was steady as if he had really fallen asleep.

Could it be that he has lost his memory for several years?

"Thank you bridge."

"Huh?" Xie Qiao closed his eyes and made a noise through his nose.

"How old are you?"

"Let's think about it... 21..." Xie Qiao suddenly realized something, opened his eyes and sat up suddenly, and helped his waist when he got up too fast, "Why are you asking this? You lost your memory?"

"should not."

Duan Yu asked again: "Are you awake?"

"Wake up." Xie Qiao stared blankly at him with his disheveled hair.

"What happened last night?"

Xie Qiao was taken aback, as if he couldn't accept it, "You forgot?!"

Duan Yu was silent for a moment, while digesting his answer, he couldn't help thinking about the meaning of his waist support just now.

Lonely man and widowed man, very drunk, alone in a room, one wakes up with a backache, and the other can't help but support his waist.

Duan Yu silently came up with a guess and started looking for the trash can in the room.

Xie Qiao: "What are you looking for?"

"garbage can."

Xie Qiao pointed him in the direction, and seeing Duan Yu suddenly squatted down/body started to rummage through the trash can, he quickly jumped out of bed and grabbed him.

He hated it to death: "Why are you digging through the trash can? Are you hungry?"

"..." Duan Yu really wanted to beat him up, "Look for a trick."

Xie Qiao:? ? ? ? ?

Xie Qiao almost put a question mark on his face.

But he began to blush, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, press them down, and then raise them up again, completely expressing his thoughts on his face.

Duan Yu looked at his waist with meaningful eyes.

Xie Qiao:?

What did he realize.

Xie Qiao:? ? ?

"I'm not down here!"

"Ding dong—" When the two were relatively silent, the doorbell rang.

Duan Yu frowned, and decisively shoved Xie Qiao into the bathroom, "I won't come out until I open the door."

Only Zhao Yuanyuan would come to his house at this time. He disappeared all night, Zhao Yuanyuan must be in a hurry, and at this time, he should not be allowed to see Xie Qiao.

Early in the morning, two people slept in a bedroom with disheveled clothes, and Zhao Yuanyuan's heart rate soared to [-].

Passing through the living room on the way, Duan Yu felt something was wrong, but the sense of absurdity after a hangover made him ignore it, and went straight to the entrance to answer the door.

Duan Yu opened the door, but the person standing outside the door was not Zhao Yuanyuan, but a woman in OL attire with red lips.

When the woman saw him, she raised her eyebrows slowly, and looked him over from head to toe, her eyes lingering on his home clothes especially for a long time.

Duan Yu: "Hello?"

"Hi, I'm Xie Qiao's new agent, I'm here to find Xie Qiao, is he there?"

Looking for Xie Qiao...

"..." Duan Yu knew something was wrong.

The decoration style and interior decoration of the house are both familiar and unfamiliar, because this is Xie Qiao's house!

He was so sleepy that he shoved Xie Qiao into the bathroom and came out to open the door by himself.

Embarrassed, Duan Yu didn't show it at all. He calmly let him in, poured him a glass of water, and went to the bathroom to find Xie Qiao.

The bathroom has a frosted door, and the shadows inside can be seen.

Probably hearing his footsteps, Xie Qiao pressed his face to the door and asked softly, "Duan Yu, can I come out?"

"..." Duan Yu almost couldn't hold back his expression, and said with difficulty, "Come out."

Pushing open the door, Xie Qiao stretched out his disheveled head, and Duan Yu told him, "It's your new manager...I'll stay in your bedroom for a while."

"Are you here so early?" Xie Qiao muttered, "Then you stay by yourself for a while, and I'll order a takeaway later, be good."

After speaking, he rubbed Duan Yu's head very naturally.

Duan Yu:?

Overnight, why did Xieqiao change so much?

What the hell happened last night?

Drinking fragments is too uncomfortable.

Duan Yu clicked her tongue angrily, and changed back to her clothes.

The home clothes he took off looked familiar, as if they belonged to him, probably because he didn't take them away when he came to tidy things up, and it's strange that Xie Qiao didn't throw them away due to Xie Qiao's temper.

Duan Yu turned on the light to retrieve his mobile phone, and belatedly remembered Xie Qiao's screensaver. It wasn't that he had a private relationship with Shan Qihuai, but that he asked Shan Qihuai to monitor him.

That photo of Shan Qihuai was taken for him.

I was so sleepy that I couldn't think of such a simple thing.

Before, I always felt that Xie Qiao had given up, but who knew he was hiding deeper.

Zhao Yuanyuan only called him twice last night, the first one was missed, but the second one was picked up, both in the middle of the night.

Zhao Yuanyuan hasn't called the police yet, probably because Xie Qiao communicated with him.

"Duan Yu, come out." Xie Qiao pushed open the door and poked his head in.

Duan Yu followed him to the living room.

"Duan Yu, right? Xie Qiao introduced you to me just now. I'm older than both of you, so you can just call me Sister Xiu." Sister Xiu spoke quickly, "I also understand your situation, and it shouldn't be made public. thought?"

Duan Yu didn't know how they ended up talking, "No."

"Okay." Sister Xiu took out a document from her bag, "This is a confidentiality agreement, and the relationship between the two of you cannot be disclosed to the outside world, not family members, media, artist friends, so if you have no problem, just sign it."

"Also, if you go out on a date or stay at each other's house in the future, you must report to me first, and try not to have excessively intimate behavior in public, and it's best not to show affection to secret codes on Weibo."

Duan Yu frowned, unexpectedly, Xie Qiao reacted more than him, and jumped up directly.

"You said that's how it's handled?"

"if not?"

Xie Qiao snatched the agreement and threw it into the trash can: "Of course not, he can tell whoever he wants to tell! If he wants to get the code right, he can get the code right!"

"Impossible. The public's acceptance of homosexuality is not that high. Since you don't plan to make it public, you must be safe." Sister Xiu paused. She had brought too many artists, and she knew the crux of the problem in an instant. "I It's not intentional to destroy your relationship, the agreement is just a way to protect each other, you still get along as you used to get along, I just feel more secure this way."

"No! I don't need an agreement!" Xie Qiao said loudly, and then deliberately glanced at Duan Yu, "The sense of security in the relationship is given by the other party."

Miss Xiu: "..."

Why does this artist seem to be different from the one in the legend.

"..." Duan Yu's mood was more complicated than that of sister Xiu, "Xie Qiao, do you still remember our relationship?"

Xie Qiao looked at him.

"we broke up."

Xie Qiao's face darkened suddenly.

"We broke up and you still..." He glanced at Sister Xiu, who raised her eyebrows and raised her lips slightly, as if she was asking for it.

Xie Qiao then dragged Duan Yu into the bedroom, lowered his voice and said, "After breaking up, you still come home with me, and you still act like a baby and let me hug you, Duan Yu, is it reasonable?"

He was full of energy: "Think about whether you were in my arms when you woke up in the morning. If you hadn't been acting like a baby, would I have hugged you? My arms are still sore!"

Duan Yu sneered: "Didn't you take advantage of my strength to bully others while I was drunk?"

It's one thing to drink a piece of wine, but it's another thing to change your personality when you're drunk. Isn't it more in line with Xie Qiao's style to act like a baby?Believe him.

Xie Qiao couldn't believe it: "That's not true! Would I take advantage of others? Why don't you say that you are bullying others by lying on my lap in the car!"

"Don't you think your lies are outrageous?"

Xie Qiao was so angry that he couldn't speak, the key was that he couldn't find any evidence to prove that what he said was the truth, and he was so aggrieved to death.

"Big scumbag, I want to sleep but I don't admit that I like me."

"...that was a misunderstanding."

"You still want me down there!"

"..." It turned out that this was what he cared about.

Under Xie Qiao's obstruction, Duan Yu took a lot of effort to explain this matter to Sister Xiu.

Sister Xiu is a person who has experienced great storms, and quickly accepted that the relationship between them was unclear and chaotic. She was very professional and asked Duan Yu for Zhao Yuanyuan's contact information.

"I don't have any other intentions, just treat it as a friend. Are you leaving now, and I'll call for you?"

"I told him myself."

"Let me tell you, by the way, let me know about your previous situation. I just ordered takeaway, and it will be here soon. You guys have breakfast first."

Sister Xiu arranged them vigorously, and halfway through the walk, she talked with Zhao Yuanyuan on the phone for half an hour, and made a few more calls while they were eating.

"Ding-dong-"

Thinking that it was Zhao Yuanyuan who came, Duan Yu took the initiative to open the door, but was stopped by Sister Xiu.

"You sit down, I'll open it." Sister Xiu got up and taught them a lesson, "If no one has contacted you in advance, no one who rings the doorbell should open it. You never know whether it is a paparazzi or an illegitimate child outside the door. You should also pay attention to your own image, which is the basic quality of an artist."

The two sat on the sofa, and rarely nodded in unison.

The person who came was not Zhao Yuanyuan, but a tall young man.The young man looked ordinary, so he called his brother and sister first when he came in.

Xie Qiao frowned after taking a look.

"What do you mean?" He asked sister Xiu.

There is nothing wrong with this young man, the only problem is his attire, baseball cap, black T-shirt, jeans - exactly the same as Duan Yu.

Sister Xiu: "I'm covering for you. I'm not sure if you were photographed last night. With this, it's easy to explain."

If nothing is photographed, then everything will be fine. If it is photographed, use □□ to blur the timeline to make it less suspicious.

Sister Xiu made them wait for 10 minutes before letting Duan Yu go downstairs.

Soon, the tall young man who was regarded as a tool man changed another set of clothes at Xie Qiao's house, and left the community swaggeringly.

Xie Qiao put on a black face the whole time, "I don't like that, don't call him here in the future."

Sister Xiu has very rich on-the-spot experience in dealing with such artists.

She hugged her chest and said calmly: "You also know that in the future, when you have a closer relationship, more frequent contact, or his popularity is higher, you can still go out together like this without any scruples." ? Are you not afraid of ruining his career?"

"He looks like Duan Yu, easy to use, I won't put him by your side, don't worry."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-1215:36:47~2021-02-1301:55:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Spring Breeze Cibi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!