Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Qi Yanqing watched the people on the phone keep shaking, while Lu Yichao was smiling but sad inside.

This person, he has watched this person for seven years.

But today, through Chu Xing's light, he saw Lu Yichao truly loving someone.

Qi Yanqing's hands supporting the table were shaking, and he couldn't say another word.

He rubbed his eyes hard, and the corners of his eyes were red, but he didn't want to cry at all now.

He took a deep breath and asked Lu Yichao, "Where are you?"

Lu Yizhao held the phone drunkenly, and said in a sad tone.

"Can you... just give me a smile."

Time has become so slow and slow, walking procrastinatingly, so that every word and every look is so clear.

Qi Yanqing looked at the phone calmly, while Lu Yichao's browbones were darker, his eyes were slightly longer and always smiling, when he stared at someone, he looked extraordinarily affectionate and gentle.

If he hadn't been drunk, if he hadn't made the wrong call, he wouldn't have known that Lu Yichao would show such a sad expression.

After a while, he compromised and beat his aching heart twice.

"Okay." He bent his mouth calmly, "Where is it?"

Lu Yichao's laughter quickly came from the phone, "Little Chu Xing, you smile so ugly today hahahaha..."

The laughter was dry, and Lu Yichao opened his eyes again, "On the road, it's so fucking dark... There isn't even a ghost."

"If your brother doesn't go home, I'll spend it alone... On New Year's Eve, Qi Yanqing doesn't have a home at all in his heart."

"Qi Yanqing... Heh, Qi Yanqing..."

Lu Yichao read this name, his smile became colder and colder, "I can't return my love."

Qi Yanqing stood in place for a few minutes, stepping on his heart every minute and every second.

Does he have no home in his heart?

It is obvious that there are so many houses, but there is no home for him.

Everywhere he wanted to go was written that Qi Yanqing was not allowed to enter.

Qi Yanqing bit a cigarette, pressed the lighter a few times but failed to spark, his fingertips were so hard that they turned white, but there was no strength.

"There's no one outside..." Lu Yichao said, "What's the meaning of the New Year you said, isn't it just one year older...one step closer to death."

"Chu Xing, you said there is no difference between dying now and dying later. I don't understand, what the hell have I been doing all these years..."

Qi Yanqing's eyes were uncomfortable from the smoke, and his vision was blurred. He pressed his eyelids hard.

Then he threw the dumplings into the trash can, threw away the unwashed chopsticks and cutting boards on the countertop, and threw away everything that could show traces of his cooking.

He went out with a big bag and threw everything into the trash can.

Lu Yichao kept talking in the video, and every word hurt Qi Yanqing and made him sober.

Every time Chu Xing said a word, it was like driving a nail into his heart.

Whether it is pulled out or pushed back, there is only pain, and the scars form, covering the whole heart.

It was almost twelve o'clock when we found Lu Yichao.

Qi Yanqing got out of the car and stood a few steps away to look at him. The cold street was gloomy even with the street lights. He was wearing a well-made suit and sitting on the sidewalk by the street lights, so dusty and embarrassed.

Three years ago, he picked up such Lu Yichao back when he was squatting on the side of the road like a poor stray dog.

Obviously he was the one who gave Lu Yichao a home first, so why was he driven away.

"Lu Yichao." He walked over and called him.

Lu Yichao raised his head in a slow reaction, shook his head, focused his eyes on the face in front of him, "...Qi Yanqing."

Qi Yanqing knelt down to look at him, he still liked this face very much, and this person still looked like a stray dog.

A loud bang attracted the attention of the two of them. Fireworks were being set off not far away, and the dark sky seemed to be burned with holes one after another by cigarette butts.

New Year's.

Originally, he came back just to say "Happy New Year" to Lu Yichao.

But there is nothing happy in the New Year. If I am not happy, you should not be happy either.

"Get up, I'll take you home," he said.

Lu Yichao has been looking at him, obsessively, like Chu Xing who is looking at him.

Qi Yanqing smiled, the New Year is not happy, so I will give you a special gift.

That home is also given to you.

I do not want it.

In the car, Lu Yichao played with Qi Yanqing's long hair, his voice was still drunk, "Qi Yanqing, why do you always behave like this?"

"Do not touch me."

"Qi Yanqing." Lu Yichao leaned closer and poked his heart hard, "You fucking don't, have, heart."

"I said you don't touch me." Qi Yanqing's voice trembled slightly, with a distinct tone, "Don't fucking touch me, stay away from me."

The car suddenly made a screeching sound of braking on the wide road.

The car was parked askew in the middle of the road.

In the car, Lu Yichao pressed Qi Yanqing's shoulder and kissed him forcefully, the smell of blood spread in their mouths.

He went to bite Qi Yanqing's gland again, breathing heavily, and muttering to himself.

"...Qi Yanqing, sometimes I really want to kill you."

The blood on the corner of Qi Yanqing's lips made him even more stunning, his beautiful eyes were cold, and he rubbed the blood off with his thumb.

They are all lunatics.

He smiled, his eyes were empty and there was nothing left, "Then you will be disappointed, from now on, even if I die for love, I will not choose you to be with me."

Lu Yi rolled toward his Adam's apple, and made a few breath sounds with a half-smile.

"Ms. Lu, the day after tomorrow is the recording time of the program. I will let you know again. Is your time okay?"

The "Sweet and Sour Honey" program team called him.

"No problem." Lu Yichao paused for a few seconds, "Qi Yanqing, he..."

"Oh, Qingshen told us that he will arrive a little later the day after tomorrow, we know."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yichao continued to look at the computer files, and he didn't come back to his senses until someone around him talked to him.

It was his assistant, Jay, "Mr. Lu, are you okay? I see that you look bad."

Lu Yichao shook his head indifferently.

Jay put down a batch of documents, "These are all to be dealt with today, would Mr. Lu make you a cup of coffee?"

"Need not."

Jay walked to the door, then walked back worriedly and said.

"Um... Mr. Lu, are you in conflict with Qingshen? I have been in touch with Zhou Jian all the time. Qingshen has been competing all the time and never came out of the training room. He is very busy."

"Seeing how you've been worrying all day long, I just want to say that you're fine and safe. Don't worry."

Lu Yichao opened a document, "Understood, let's go out."

Qi Yanqing hasn't been home for more than a month.

On New Year's Eve, he only had vague memories, only remembering that Qi Yanqing went to pick him up, and everything after that was completely fragmented.

He intuited what happened, otherwise Qi Yanqing wouldn't have stayed home for so long.

If Hua Diao was not still there, he would have thought that Qi Yanqing had left.

They occasionally send messages, and Qi Yanqing will basically reply, but the time is very late, and it seems... not as enthusiastic as before.

Lu Yichao frowned, not allowing himself to think about these things.

The second recording of "Sweet and Sour Honey".

Everyone arrived one night earlier, only Qi Yanqing was half a day late.

It made Lu Yichao seem very lonely all day, and he didn't talk much.

Wen Bai cueed him a few times, "I can't help it, I haven't seen my wife for a long time, please understand lovesickness hahahaha."

Ke Lulu said: "I heard that Qingshen has won five awards in the past one and a half months? He's running around."

Du Lin said: "Is this body able to bear it? I have also seen that Qingshen has broken many records, which is really amazing."

Ding Wei bumped Lu Yichao's shoulder, "Are you proud? I heard that there are very few contestants in all dances, and even fewer can win prizes in all dances."

"Too tired." Lu Yichao said, "I'd rather he win fewer awards and take care of his health."

Ke Lulu said: "Actor Lu, do you want to be so concerned about my sanity? What is this called... Everyone else cares about whether he flies high or not, but you only care about whether he is tired or not?"

Everyone laughed, and Lu Yichao laughed too, "He's almost becoming a god, don't get any taller."

Looking at Lu Yichao's emotions in the camera, Wen Bo felt something was wrong.

It's not as sweet as before, did you quarrel?

eight pm.

The "Sweet and Sour Honey" program group premiered.

Everyone played the game while watching the first episode of the show.

Ke Lulu fell into Du Lin's arms with a smile.

Wen Bai's participation in the show is almost like a guest. He is good-looking and talented, but he still looks silly when he is with Qi Yanqing.

The cult CP is looming again.

Wen Bo said cursingly: "I also want to know if I was bewitched that day, Qi Yanqing is really broken, so narrow-minded that I really can't guard against it."

"Why do you give back the face of others before you?"

Suddenly there was a mocking sound at the door.

Wen Bai coughed a few times, almost choking on his own saliva, "Why didn't you make a sound when you entered the door? The assistant director didn't say a word, and you heard me say this bad thing in total!"

Qi Yanqing smiled, "I have the key, I told them not to tell."

"Refreshing! Long time no see! I miss you so much! Can you take a picture and post on Weibo to catch the champion's popularity!"

"Add one! I want to rub too!"

"Where's the Qingshen trophy? Didn't you just come back today after the competition? Let us see the trophy."

Lu Yichao looked at Qi Yanqing, unable to get in the words.

Qi Yanqing was wearing a mint green sweater, a pair of off-white trousers, and her half-length hair was loose.

Lu Yichao frowned, why did he lose so much weight again.

The bones of the wrists are protruding, and the body is thin and lonely, and it looks empty under the clothes.

Sensing his gaze, Qi Yanqing looked up at him and smiled through the crowd.

"Mr. Lu, long time no see."

Lu Yichao finally pulled him out from the crowd, grabbed his wrist, hugged his waist and brought him into his arms, "Have you been hungry for a month?"

"I'm tired from dancing." Qi Yanqing smiled and got out of his arms.

Qi Yanqing walked up to Wen Bai, raised his eyebrows and said, "Director Wen has started to fire CP with me for the sake of the show, I'm not afraid that your girlfriend will be jealous."

Wen Bo: ...

Wen Bo: "It's a long time ago."

Qi Yanqing: "Why is your love life so chaotic? During the Mid-Autumn Festival, you were still crying baby, so it's a breakup."

Wen Bai couldn't bear him: "What are you cueing about my private life? In this issue, you said that you have to go to play games if you say that you have to go over there. You don't think I will be fooled."

Qi Yanqing coughed a few times, "If you didn't speak ill of me behind my back, I wouldn't gossip for everyone in public."

Lu Yichao pulled Qi Yanqing over, and just now he heard that his voice was not right, "You have a cold?"

"Ah, a little bit." Qi Yanqing coughed again, looked at Lu Yichao with a smile, "Boss Lu, please don't get too close to me, you will be infected."

Lu Yichao grabbed his wrist, what happened to him?