Yamakawa

Although I don't know how Xia Youqing dealt with it, there was indeed no messy phone harassment afterwards.

When Xie Qiuri started school, Xie Qiujie transferred the tuition fee and gave him some living expenses by the way, although he knew that Liu Li would give it.

He and Xia Youqing kept chatting without nutrition every day.

After staying in Xiangxi for a while, Xia Youqing suddenly ran to Zhangjiajie without knowing what happened.

A few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, I just came back with my suitcase.

At that time, Xie Qiujie was staring at the oven in the kitchen.

Until a person suddenly appeared in front of him and waved his hand, he came back to his senses and was startled.

Xia Youqing looked into his oven, it was just an ordinary cake, and said with a smile, "Look so seriously, I've been staring at you for a while."

Familiar and deep eyebrows, familiar feeling.

Xie Qiujie was in a trance for a while, and blurted out "... I'm dreaming?"

Then he turned his head and looked out the window, the sun was shining.

Maybe you haven't woken up yet?

Xia Youqing raised his eyebrows, thinking his actions were cute, "Do you often dream about me?"

"..."

This shameless appearance should be a real person.

Xie Qiujie said with a wooden face, "No."

"Then you just..."

Xie Qiujie interrupted him, "I thought the sun was coming out from the west."

"..."

Xia Youqing was amused, "I am going home, I surprised you so much, don't you miss your roommate?"

Xie Qiujie looked at him and said nothing.

It took a long time to ask, "... when did you come back?"

"Just now, I thought you were in the store. I wanted to pack up and pick you up at night."

Xie Qiujie withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, "I'm a big man, what can I do after get off work?"

Xia Youqing smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for half a month, I want to see you."

He really thought so. According to the past, he would not feel anything if he stayed outside for a month or three months, but this time he obviously only stayed outside for half a month.

But suddenly wanted to come back.

I just want to meet Xie Qiujie, not just the one chatting on the phone.

"..."

"So nonchalant."

Xie Qiujie said slowly, "When will you leave next time?"

"...I just came back, and you drove me away?" Xia Youqing moved closer to him.

"..."

"Fortunately, I show you the scenery every day and send you messages every day, just because I'm afraid you'll forget me."

Xie Qiujie said in his heart, then why didn't you know to come back sooner.

But he didn't say it out loud, they were just friends at most, and friends wouldn't care so much.

Xia Youqing suddenly reached out and touched his cheek, his fingers were warm.

"..."

Xie Qiujie raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Xia Youqing showed him the flour on his fingers, "There's flour on your face, I'll wipe it off for you."

"One more thing, don't move."

Xie Qiujie caught a glimpse of his bony fingers from the corner of his eye, and was about to say that he went to the toilet to wash his face.

Xia Youqing withdrew his hand and said naturally, "Okay."

"……Oh."

Xie Qiujie suddenly didn't know what to say, he was not a talkative person.

"I'm going to put my luggage in the room first," Xia Youqing explained the problem just now, "I should be at home this month, and I won't run out for the time being."

Xie Qiujie was stunned, "...Huh?"

He didn't have to explain it to him.

Xia Youqing really stayed in Star City for a few days, retouching pictures every day, swiping his phone, and making supper for Xie Qiujie.

Sometimes, Xie Qiujie felt that asking him to cook at home was a shame.

During the three-day holiday of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the business season in the store is peak season, and there are several days of overtime work during the Xie Qiu Festival.

The temperature in Xingcheng is also hot and cold. It was clear that the sky was sunny two days ago, but suddenly there was a strong wind and the temperature dropped sharply.

"Xie Qiujie, your complexion is not very good." Xia Youqing had nothing to do at home, so he took a walk to pick up Xie Qiujie from get off work.

A gust of cold wind blows.

Xie Qiujie flinched, shook his head, but his voice was hoarse, "Maybe it's because I've been a little tired recently."

He is indeed a little uncomfortable these days, but it happens every season.

Maybe winter is coming and he hates winter.

Xia Youqing touched the back of his hand, frowning, "Hands are cold too."

Xie Qiujie stepped up his pace, and was about to walk faster, but the wind outside was really tormenting, and he didn't wear an extra coat when he went out this morning.

Suddenly he felt his shoulders sink, and a jacket was quickly put on him, and the zipper was pulled to the top.

The jacket still retains the warmth and smell of its original owner.

It belongs to Xia Youqing.

He was a little dazed for a moment, and his arms were also imprisoned in the coat, "...what are you doing?"

"Don't catch a cold, wear it."

Xie Qiujie saw that he only had a short-sleeved shirt underneath, and tried to take off the coat with his hands, "I don't want to wear it, take it back."

"Don't make trouble, your body is so weak, it won't be worth it if you catch a cold." Xia Youqing put the coat on him forcefully, and then put a hand in from the sleeve, "Give it to me."

Xie Qiujie obeyed subconsciously.

"..."

"the other side."

"..."

I saw Xia Youqing took his hand, put on one side of his clothes, and then frowned and said, "Are you a little hypoglycemic? Didn't you eat well at noon?"

"..."

Xie Qiujie replied: "There is no hypoglycemia."

Looking at him, Xia Youqing seemed to feel more than that, but it really didn't look like hypoglycemia, so he had to give up, "The temperature has dropped too fast recently, go home and take a hot bath and get a good night's sleep."

"Go home first."

Xie Qiujie blinked slowly, "...OK."

Xie Qiujie was wearing Xia Youqing's coat, which was indeed warmer, but he always felt weird.

Xia Youqing's jacket itself is a loose fit, and it looks bigger when worn on him. The sleeves are also very long, and only half of the palm is exposed, and you can smell the smell of the clothes when you breathe.

He felt like a girlfriend in a boyfriend shirt at this moment.

Xie Qiujie was frightened by his own thoughts.

He quickly shook his head to get the strange thought out of his mind.

When getting out of the subway, the evil wind blew violently, Xie Qiujie subconsciously looked at Xia Youqing, and wanted to say that he should wear a coat.

Xia Youqing noticed his gaze, "Why are you looking at me?"

"are not you cold?"

Before he could speak, Xie Qiujie put his hands on the zipper of his coat and tried to take it off, "You can wear it, I'm fine."

Xia Youqing smiled, "If you have time to struggle with your coat, we might as well go home early."

"..."

Also.

After returning home, it might be because of the wind, Xie Qiujie's mind was even more confused than before, and he was always a little groggy.

After taking a shower, he planned to go to sleep directly, but Xia Youqing called him back, "Wait."

Xie Qiujie said: "I put your coat in the living room, do you want me to throw it into the washing machine for you?"

Xia Youqing was funny, "Who is going to tell you this?"

He turned and went into the kitchen, came out after a while, and then handed Xie Qiujie a cup of hot milk, "The temperature is almost there, drink it first before going to bed, your voice is a bit hoarse, it will be better if you drink some hot milk."

Xie Qiujie looked at the hot milk, "...I am an adult."

"Sugar added."

"..."

Xie Qiujie just wanted to express that he was past the age of drinking milk.

But Xia Youqing was very persistent, and he finally took the cup of hot milk, "Thank you."

Xia Youqing looked at him.

Xie Qiujie had nothing to say and asked, "When did you buy the milk?"

"Not long ago." Xia Youqing said, "Your physique is too weak, eat something nutritious, drink it quickly, and go to bed after drinking, will you work overtime tomorrow?"

Xia Youqing used to think that he was very thin. When he helped him to the hospital last time, his arms were very thin, his waist was also very thin, and his body was full of bones. He always made supper for Xie Qiujie at home these days. Make up for it.

He wanted Xie Qiujie to raise some meat.

Xie Qiujie drank the milk in one gulp, added sugar, it was sweet, which made him feel that it wasn't that bad anymore.

Then he nodded and said: "Well, I will rest after working an extra day tomorrow."

Maybe it was because he drank in a hurry, Xie Qiujie had milk froth around his lips, and his face was very white, the same color as milk.

Obviously these things are not suitable for an adult man, but Xia Youqing thinks he is very cute, different from Xie Qiujie's cold surface.

He stretched out his hand involuntarily, rubbed his thumb against his lips, and lowered his head to meet Xie Qiujie's gaze.

The atmosphere was inexplicably off.

Xie Qiujie's eyes dodged, he lowered his head, took a step back, and said in a flustered tone, "I'm going back to bed, good night."

Then he got into the room without looking back.

Xia Youqing looked at his flustered appearance, smiled slightly, and looked at his fingers, dipping some milk on them.

Although Xie Qiujie had a cold expression, his face was soft, and his lips...should be the same, right?

Xia Youqing suddenly realized that he was thinking about something strange, and smiled helplessly. He just wanted to wipe off the milk froth around his mouth.

On the other side, Xie Qiujie was leaning against the door of the room, his heart beating non-stop.

Grass.

Why is Xia Youqing so close all of a sudden?

He touched his face, probably due to psychological effects, he felt that his face was getting hotter, and his dizzy head felt a little dizzy now.

Xie Qiujie patted his face and went to sleep, maybe he was really tired recently and had a heart problem.

When he woke up the next morning, he felt even more dizzy.

I thought it was just cooling down too fast and my body didn't adapt, so I put on extra clothes and went out to work.

There are a lot of people who buy mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and most of the orders are mooncakes.

On the way, Cao Huiying saw that his complexion was not good, and said worriedly: "Xiao Xie, your complexion is not very good, do you have a cold?"

Xie Qiujie was dizzy and felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't get away from the work in the store, "It should be fine."

"Is it really okay?"

"En." Xie Qiujie's voice was a little dry, and his words became less and less.

I persisted until the end of work, went home and took a shower, and then went straight into the bed.

Xia Youqing was talking about cooperation with people outside, and he sent a message to Xie Qiujie, but he never replied. He frequently looked at his mobile phone.

The partner was Director Chen, who had been looking for him before, and flew over from Beijing to find Xia Youqing.

"Xiao Xia, I really don't think about it any more. Are you dissatisfied with the place?" Chen Dao said, "The salary is easy to negotiate, and the time is not long, so it won't affect your travel."

Xia Youqing looked away from the phone, "Director Chen, stop encouraging me. I heard that your movie is going to compete for awards. I am not suitable, and the shooting style is not suitable for your script."

"You didn't even try it, how do you know it's not suitable? I think the rose theme you took is very suitable, and that's how I feel."

"That's different."

"As long as you didn't play that video, I wouldn't make up my mind to come all the way to find you. I asked Hu Youcai to contact you before. You said you were in Zhangjiajie. You finally came back. You go to the crew to take a look."

Director Chen said, "If you are not satisfied with any aspect, you can talk about it."

Xia Youqing: "..."

Director Chen continued: "Recently, there was an actor who had some problems, and all the shots were deleted. I think your little actor looks good, and his image fits that character very well. Why don't you bring that little actor along and give it to me?" I'm doing a scene."