Shhh!That top stream is my pillow

The four words that Yan Jin accidentally blurted out seemed to hit Lin Qiu's two big mountains, so that he didn't even know for a moment whether to focus on the first two words or the last two words, any set of words, Taking it out was enough to make his mind twitch and his jaw drop.

But he still cares more about the former, which is a bit scary.

It was a nickname he had in middle school, an embarrassing event he didn't want to recall.

The time is high school, the annual routine part of the adolescent campus is the selection of school flowers and grass, voting is organized in the forum, the momentum is huge, almost everyone in the school will watch, Lin Qiu's photo was put up at the beginning of the selection, and the ranking remains high , and finally became No.1 in the school grass ranking without any suspense.

Unexpectedly, on the day when the voting channels were closed, the school forum collapsed, and Lin Qiu's photo somehow went to the school beauty group, and she was still at the top of the list.When high school boys are sloppy, they naturally won't let go of this stalk. From then on, Lin Qiu got the nickname Lin Huahua.

This nickname was originally only restricted to middle school, but later Lin Jing found out about it, and since then it has been out of control at home.

As for Ye Zhiyu, he had no way of knowing what happened to Lin Qiu in middle school, so it could only be Lin Jing.Lin Qiu almost instantly remembered that when Lin Jing was injured in the bombing and was recuperating at his home, he had talked to his pillow Ye Zhiyu about many things back then.

Absolutely not bad.

Lin Qiu didn't know how he got out of the car, the sun was shining at noon and the wind was far away, he squinted his eyes slightly, feeling that this world was very absurd.

Yan Jin had already guessed from the reactions of the two people, knowing that he had caused trouble, he got out of the car with Ye Zhiyu, pulled the man and whispered, "You haven't confessed to him yet?"

Ye Zhiyu couldn't express his suffering, but got: "It's hard to say."

Who would have thought that it was a matter of one sentence, but it was endless like a spider's thread, and it was hard to say it, and the other party forgot it all because of the fragments.

"Didn't you say you were going to talk about it the day before yesterday? I came to see you two talking to each other this morning. I thought he already knew... What's the matter, can I take the blame for you by bumping my head to death now?"

Ye Zhiyu said: "You just need to control your own mouth in the future."

He looked up at Lin Qiu, urged Yan Jin to open the trunk, took out the suitcase, let him get in the car again, and said, "Hurry up and go."

Yan Jin pulled down the car window and said, "You don't want to beat me up?"

Ye Zhiyu said: "It's not a day or two since I want to beat you up."

Yan Jin gave him a fist, and walked away from the battlefield.

Lin Qiu blinked, facing the sunlight and asked Ye Zhiyu, "How does it feel to be in the pillow?"

He looked calm, but his jaw was tense. A restrained person turned inward even when he was angry. Countless volcanoes erupted in his heart, but his eyes were only slightly red on the surface.Ye Zhiyu was very clear about this, he thought for a while, and only said, "I'm sorry."

Lin Qiu pointed to the box again, and said, "Is it inside? Did you help me bring him... back?"

"Yes."

"What about my clothes?"

"It's all here too."

Lin Qiu nodded and said, "Thank you, Teacher Ye."

Then turned around and walked into the community.

It seemed that they agreed with Ye Zhiyu's words of "let's talk when we go home". After all, they are public figures, no matter what they say or do, they will always stare at them. Lin Qiu walked back home in silence, and Ye Zhiyu also followed in silence behind him.

And when the door was closed, Lin Qiu didn't wait for Ye Zhiyu to speak, and said one step ahead of him: "Mr. Ye, you have nothing to do to me. A few days ago, you told me in the hotel that you and the pillow are the same." Personally, but I didn't believe it, I was so stupid, the truth was in front of me, and I thought you were joking."

Ye Zhiyu felt uncomfortable in his heart, and said softly: "No, I hesitated at that time, I should be more direct."

"Yeah, for a person like me, you probably have to perform a big transformation in front of me to believe me," Lin Qiu said with a wry smile, "But it really doesn't matter, in fact, you can keep it from me. Think about it differently. If I were you, I would suddenly become a stranger's pillow. I wouldn't dare to trust him completely. It's right to hide my identity. But why do you want to let me know? Keep hiding Is it not good, or you..."

Did you realize that I was moved by the pillow, so you came to make me realize the reality...

Lin Qiu's eyes were sour. Among the people who chased him in reality, he had never noticed all kinds of appearances and methods. After so many years of chasing stars to continue his life, the only one he liked was Ye Zhiyu.The sudden arrival of the pillow was like a gift in disguise, bestowing on him so many years of loyalty to his idol, bestowing on him a partner that would never be known to others but was the most perfect partner in his heart.

But all of this was shattered because of the overlapping of the pillow and the deity. From this moment on, the pillow no longer belonged to him alone, nor was it his property. From this moment on, the relationship between them The distance is once again filled with reality.

It's not the distance between the pillow and the owner, but the distance between the top stream and the [-]th line that is about to retire.

Such a good thing is not his after all.

The huge gap had almost crushed him, and what was even more frightening was what he had said and done to his pillow during this period of time... He simply didn't know how to face Ye Zhiyu now.

Yes, he really didn't know how to face Ye Zhiyu now.

But Ye Zhiyu said, "I think you have the right to know the truth."

"So what if I know? Indeed, you helped me end the social death in advance, so should I thank you?"

"I'm not because of this..."

"Then why?"

As Lin Qiu spoke, he began to regret at the same time. How could he be so aggressive towards Ye Zhiyu? If other fans knew about it, they would definitely scold him for being a good boy.

Being alone with idols, and the special relationship that came by chance, no matter who you are, you will think that this is a piece of luck like winning the lottery.

But... common sense is just common sense.Being tricked and deceived for so long, and acting like a clown all day long, Lin Qiu felt like a stone was blocked in her heart, and she couldn't convince herself no matter what.

"Okay, let's stop talking. Everyone has the right to choose. Teacher Ye, I like you. My choice has always been to support you unconditionally. I have a duty to cooperate with you in the future. But now, My head hurts, Teacher Ye, can you let me sleep for a while?"

Lin Qiu said this in an almost pleading tone,

Because of this additional layer of realistic factors, even the kindness and intimacy of the hug pillow to him in the past, at this moment, it seems that there is a purpose: I hope he will cooperate with the deity's activities more.

That's it.

All this time, he really thought too much.

Sure enough, Ye Zhiyu didn't say anything more, he asked Lin Qiu to go back to the room, helped him close the curtains, and then sat on the sofa alone, with a gloomy expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Qiu was very tired, both physically weak and exhausted, and mentally exhausted. He turned over a few times, as if he heard a few sighs, and fell asleep amidst these sighs.

When he woke up again, the setting sun dyed the whole sky red, and the sunset glow was gorgeous and lazy.The room was so quiet that it seemed to freeze. Lin Qiu walked out of the bedroom and found that he was the only one left in the house. Ye Zhiyu left without knowing when, without leaving anything behind.

For two whole days, Lin Qiu only ate a little porridge, but Lin Qiu had no appetite at all. He took a shower to wash away the smell of sweat and the hospital smell. When he was about to go downstairs to throw away the garbage bag, he walked to the door Before him, the door opened from the outside, and Ye Zhiyu bumped into him.

Lin Qiu was stunned, looked at the two big shopping bags in his hand, and said, "You... went shopping?"

Ye Zhiyu looked a little happy when he heard this, and said, "Yes, I think...you have just been discharged from the hospital, so you must eat some nutritious supplements."

Lin Qiu took the bag, looked at the half-cooked ingredients inside, and said, "You want to do it yourself?"

Ye Zhiyu said: "I've been researching the recipe all afternoon, I'll give it a try."

This is scary. It's not that Lin Qiu has never seen Ye Zhiyu's cooking skills in the show. In fact, he may not be a kitchen killer. After all, the food he cooks is edible, but he has a cleanliness habit, especially for raw food He is obsessed with cleanliness, and Lin Qiu still remembers that he was holding a raw chicken leg by the side, rolling his eyes as if he was holding a dead mouse.

As for the nutritional recipes that Ye Zhiyu studied in the afternoon, chicken soup and fish soup are always indispensable. This kid can really embarrass himself.

"Peel the onion and sour for me." Lin Qiu said, rolling up his sleeves and taking out the things in the shopping bag and sorting them into categories.

Ye Zhiyu said: "No, I'll come, you can rest assured and watch from the side."

"I'm really worried." Lin Qiu kept moving his hands, stuffed the shallots to Ye Zhiyu, and said, "Are you sure that I can have dinner without supper?"

Ye Zhiyu held the onion and wanted to refute but couldn't find a suitable reason.Of course, as a novice in the kitchen and a person who has never cooked soup, even if he said he was sure, his credibility was not high.

What's more, he wants to cook to coax Lin Qiu, to take care of him and make him happy. If the kitchen is blown up by then, wouldn't it be counterproductive.

And...Ye Zhiyu looked at Lin Qiu mechanically while peeling the onion, he seemed...not angry anymore.

Could it be that you have forgiven yourself?

When he got excited, he snapped an onion into two crisply.

Lin Qiu only glanced at it, and said, "You have to wash it before you break it, brother."

Ye Zhiyu felt the heavy dark clouds above his head disperse.

He clapped his hands cheerfully, never felt so happy working in the kitchen. He accidentally peeled three onions and two heads of garlic, and chopped two bowls of chili peppers. The small bench came to rub the chef's shoulders and legs.

——Unfortunately, the chef refused.

With this helper who has been beaten with chicken blood, Lin Qiu quickly made two stir-fried dishes and a pot of fish soup. The two of them were sweating drinking the fish soup. He said he had no appetite, and if it was himself, he might have no appetite. Seeing Ye Zhiyu eating with gusto, he was also driven, and he was so moved that he couldn't see the bottom of the pot until the end.

The two of them tacitly didn't mention that matter again until it was time to go to bed. Ye Zhiyu, as usual, took a shower and prepared to fall asleep with Xiangxiang baby in his arms. However, just as he climbed into bed, Lin Qiu turned over and turned on the desk lamp. Ye Zhiyu looked like a prisoner who had escaped and was arrested.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Qiu asked him.

"sleep."

Ye Zhiyu's eyelashes cast a large shadow under the desk lamp.

"I mean, don't you think there's something inappropriate?"

Ye Zhiyu thought for a while, then shook his head: "No."

However, Lin Qiu drew a [-]-point line and said, "Brother Yu, you are not a pillow now, we are just colleagues, a cooperative relationship, and there is no... other relationship."

"What do other relationships mean? Breeding relationship? Or, the relationship between idols and fans?"

"Not at all, all gone," Lin Qiu said, "So, the guest room is next door to me, if you mind, I can also give you the master bedroom."

Ye Zhiyu showed that pitiful puppy look again, he looked at Lin Qiu, and said, "You want to take off your fan?"

Lin Qiu blurted out: "Yes, I want to get rid of fans."

...But in fact, he still wanted to think about it again.

"If you don't leave, do you want the master bedroom, then I..."

"No," Ye Zhiyu said, "I'm going to the guest room."

Lin Qiu watched him leave, clutching the edge of the quilt, her fingertips turning white.

"and many more!"

Lin Qiu suddenly called him to stop again.Ye Zhiyu turned around with a look of anticipation.

However, Lin Qiu whispered, "Or, you can also go back to your house and sleep."

"my home?"

"Next door, is your house? If you go back, every night from eight o'clock to eight o'clock in the morning, if I want to go out, I will tell you."

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