Xu Qixing issued a great ambition to work hard, like an ignorant child who has lost his way and found his way back. Although he didn't intend to harvest any flowers, salutes, moved tears and encouraging applause from this group of people...

But what is going on with the constipated expressions on the faces of this group of people?Is it too much to discourage the enthusiasm of the scumbags?

Surrounded by these people, he felt as if he was at the Songkran Festival, and the eyes that seemed to be pouring cold water around him made him lose his face.

If he hadn't been in a serious situation right now, and urgently needed to let Zhuang's mother discover his shining point, he would have turned his head and left in embarrassment.

Zhuang Yan was different from them, mainly because he didn't know Xu Qixing that well, and he didn't know what it meant when he said it.So he looked at the door full of confusion, and he couldn't tell for a moment whether he had just woken up or the three people at the door just woke up.He looked dazed, like sleepwalking, with changing expressions on his face, unable to hold back a word.

He put down the signature paper, raised his hand to wipe the water from the corner of his mouth, and asked Xu Qixing in a normal tone: "Are you feeling better? If you don't feel better, don't rush to class, and rest for two more days."

Infected by his tone, Xu Qixing also had the illusion that it was no big deal, and he calmed down strangely: "It's so neat, I have nothing to do after resting, and I'm tired from lying down. And I'm about to start a show, so I have to Hold on tight."

Zhuang Yan nodded, and stretched out his hand to grab a few bags on the table to take a look. It was the breakfast brought back by Xu Qixing: "Okay, then you guys go, please bring me breakfast."

Xu Qixing watched him pick and pull the bag, and pointed out with his hand: "I have made three kinds of porridge today, I don't know which one you like, you can try them all. There is also an enamel jar under the quilt on the bed, which contains steamed seafood , you remember to eat."

Just as he was about to go out after speaking, he suddenly remembered his bangbang hard wooden bed... This is really, why is he so sloppy.

It's not that he wants to be high-spirited and do good deeds without leaving a name, he is especially afraid that Zhuang Yan will find out his intentions, the main reason is that he also deliberately mentioned that there is food on the bed, making it seem that he deliberately hinted at Zhuang Yan to find out something Same problem.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he is really just afraid that the steamed seafood will taste weak, and it will be too fishy to eat after it is cold, so he covered it with a quilt.

Xu Qixing felt that he was being self-defeating, and his steps faltered. He called Qian Duobao who was already on standby for dynamic screensaver twice, and asked suggestively, "You said just now that you rented a boat to take Mr. Du with you." play?"

Qian Duobao's mood is complicated. His old tree is blossoming in love, and new shoots are sprouting in his career.It can be seen that no good things happen to people, the main reason is that you haven't lived long enough.People live a long time and all kinds of good things can come across.

Although there is a slight conflict between the new buds and the small flowers, the flowers can bloom late, and if the new buds are not well produced, it may be like some people's acne, which will go back overnight.

He glanced at Du Yu apologetically, feeling a little guilty.Du Yu also used money to do things, so naturally there was no reason why he should not do business for the sake of fun. Looking at the situation, he knew that the vacation was in vain, but he quickly smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, you can play at any time, Xiao Xu is right , the role is coming soon, and class is more important."

Qian Duobao groaned, rubbed his hands excitedly, and was about to welcome the prodigal son back when he saw a bit of sanctimonious hesitation on his ancestor's face.I said in my heart that no, is the timeliness for the prodigal son to turn back so short? He is just getting older and slower to accept stimulation. Is it more exciting?

Xu Qixing put on a thoughtful smile: "Since we have made an appointment, it's not a good time to spoil the fun. You go to play first, and I have to prepare when I go back. We will start when you come back."

Qian Duobao didn't expect that the pies in the sky would still be showers, one after another, he quickly agreed to the law of both ends, made appointments again and again to start the class, and walked away happily with Meng Jin and Du Yu jumping three feet high .

Xu Qixing closed the door, cleared his throat, and said, "Sit down and drink the porridge. I'll get you a jar."

Zhuang Yan also went into the house: "No need, I can take it myself."

Xu Qixing raised his brows and shouted decisively: "Stop!" Then with a straight face and slowed down, he walked over and gave Zhuang Yan a little push, and when he looked down, he saw a bruise on Bai Shengsheng's knee: "What are you doing?" Yes, does it hurt? Go sit down and be obedient!"

Zhuang Yan obediently walked back to the table and sat down, opened the bag and picked up the spoon, saying: "Just now I didn't stand upright, I accidentally knocked on the side of the bed." He took a sip of porridge.

Xu Qi went to the bedroom and took out the mug from the quilt, put it on the table in front of Zhuang Yan, squatted down and looked at Zhuang Yan's knee, his brows knit together, he wanted to touch it but was afraid that it would hurt him, I had no choice but to stand up: "Eat, I'll make the bed."

Zhuang Yan hurriedly said no need but didn't stop him. He looked at the figure of Mr. Snail shaking in the bedroom in a daze, and inexplicably lived the days when he put on his clothes, stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth, and he still...

He actually wanted to steal Xu Qixing's snail shell in his heart!

I don't know why it was so slow to roll up the quilts under the ground and stuff them in the cabinet. He had finished his porridge and ate everything, and Xu Qixing hadn't finished tidying up in the bedroom.

He wanted to go in to help several times, but was stopped by Xu Qixing poking his head.

The man, the bed, the sweat-soaked hair on the forehead, the groaning panting... The key is not to let people see it, it's too imaginative, and I don't know what to see inside. people scene.

After much deliberation, it can only be attributed to the fact that the pampered young master, whose fingers are not touched by the spring water, went down to experience life for the first time. He was unfamiliar with his business and self-esteem, and he didn't want to be found out by others.

Zhuang Yan went to wash his face and brush his teeth, and brushed his hair with a comb dipped in water for a long time before Xu Qixing came out. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and handed the computer to Zhuang Yan: "Let's go."

Zhuang Yan hugged the computer and went out with Xu Qixing. When he just woke up in the morning, his mental recovery was very slow and he didn't like to talk.Xu Qixing was even tired from being danced under the sun for a long time, so he kept his mouth shut and slowly.

The two of them were walking, and Xu Qixing found that Zhuang Yan took him along a different coastal path than usual. It seemed that Zhuang Yan took him from the sparsely populated [-]th Ring Road on the outer island to the center of the first ring island with dense houses.

They walked through the cluster of houses where chickens were crowing and dogs were barking, looking around at the chimneys and the sky, they were out of tune with the busy people on the island who were shouting and drinking... Xu Qixing looked at Zhuang Yan and smiled softly, his heart was full The petting and tolerance of this little romance that he secretly poked and took him to every corner of the island.

Zhuang Yan stopped and frowned: "I forgot to ask where Wen Xing's family lives. How can I find it? I'll ask any family member."

Xu Qixing: "...Wen Xing? Oh, that kid, are you looking for him? Why are you looking for him?"

Zhuang Yan found the kindest-looking aunt who was sweeping the yard at this time, and he walked over there: "The director added some scenes to him, let me ask him if he would like to act, I haven't been here for a few days I saw him near the set, so I had to come to his house to find him."

Xu Qixing exhausted his patience, stood there as if venting his anger, and shouted directly: "Wen Xing!"

Zhuang Yan wanted to laugh at him, but Wen Xing, like a summoning spirit, turned around and hugged a puppy, wearing the hole shoes Xu Qixing gave him, flashing out from the small intersection next to him, looking up and seeing him several times. Still a little embarrassed face, asked: "Are you looking for me?"

Xu Qixing winked at Zhuang Yanfei triumphantly, stretched out his hand to touch Wen Xing's little head appreciatively, and said straight to the point: "The director uncle thought you did a good job last time, and wanted to ask you to shoot a few more scenes. go?"

Zhuang Yan just finished coding the new plot line, and quickly added: "There is nothing particularly difficult, just take it for fun."

Wen Xing ground his toes on the ground, and there was obvious emotion on his face, but he didn't agree immediately, he still asked hesitantly: "Can I go back and ask my mother, I don't know if she will let me go... "

Zhuang Yan nodded and smiled gently: "Of course, do you want us to accompany you?"

Wen Xing shook his head, smiled shyly, turned around and ran, with a gust of wind: "No, my house is close, and I'll be right back."

Zhuang Yan and Xu Qixing watched him quickly run into a nearby small courtyard, ran to the woman who was sweeping the yard, nervously stroking the puppy's head with his hands, and said something expectantly.

Xu Qixing: "..." Suddenly, I felt that Zhuang Yan, who blindly sniped his lair, was a little stronger.

Zhuang Yan heard Wen Xing come back and told him happily that his mother agreed, and also greeted him far away, and made an appointment with the child.

He looked at Xu Qixing like a child, a little absent-minded after a slight loss.I didn't talk to them when I heard them talking, and my hands were not idle. I petted the puppy in his arms endlessly, and I was almost set on fire by the friction of the puppy.

When he was walking back, he asked Xu Qixing: "Have you ever raised a dog? I think you like puppies."

Xu Qixing shook his head: "When I was young, my dad thought that pets and game consoles were the same. They were all playthings, and they wouldn't let me keep them even if I begged for nothing. When I grow up, I can't remember what to keep."

That’s right, he’s farting, he’s always wanted to raise them, but it’s a pity that he struggles to take care of himself after living alone, and he feels that he can’t bear the responsibility of taking good care of small animals, and it’s easy to let others die.

Zhuang Yan heard Xu Qixing mention family for the first time, and felt that it was not a happy topic, so he avoided it: "I raised hamsters, they were very cute, but their lifespan is too short, and they will be sad when they just develop relationships. I don’t dare to raise it anymore.”

Xu Qixing raised his eyebrows: "Why would you think of raising hamsters? It seems that there are relatively few people raising these exotic pets."

Zhuang Yan grinned: "Interesting, my college roommate also has a spider that is as big as a fist and fluffy. If you don't have a cat or dog, what would you like to have?"

Xu Qixing thought for a while, and had an idea: "I want to raise a groundhog." The uncle next door said that the wisdom of the predecessors here has been passed down from generation to generation, saying that if you yell, ghosts will be scared away.Then he raises a groundhog and "ah!!!" at home every day, how safe he is.

Zhuang Yan thought about the upright and handsome Xu Qixing, and then thought about him holding the pastoral star groundhog and complimenting him without saying a word: "It's cool."

Sure enough, being good-looking has nothing to do with good taste. With Xu Qixing's unique aesthetic hobby, Zhuang Yan didn't know whether he should want the other party to like him or not.

I always feel that not being liked is affirming my own position.

The two wandered to the door of the small hotel. Zhuang Yan was about to part ways with Xu Qixing, but he said goodbye and took two steps, only to find that he was still following him.

Xu Qixing received Zhuang Yan's puzzled look and explained, "I'll take you there."

Zhuang Yan was unwilling.

Yu Yaoguang must be lying swaggeringly next to his ponytail at this time, with fashionable make-up and hair in private clothes.He washes his face every day when he wakes up, and doesn't even pat it with water. Although it's okay to face Xu Qixing like this, he naturally tries to be frank and open-minded and release his true self, but there are some things that are just as frightening as not knowing.

Moreover, Zhuang Yan privately didn't want Xu Qixing and Yu Yaoguang to meet. Although they haven't figured out what they had in the past, it's better to kill the danger in the cradle, and it's better not to stick to the knife if the love is cut off.

Zhuang Yan resisted stubbornly: "No need, it's just a few steps, don't you have to go back and prepare? I won't waste your time."

Xu Qixing is a standard scumbag in this regard. Even if his fighting spirit is awakened, he subconsciously wants to divert his attention, so that he can try not to think about it when he can procrastinate.Besides, he recovered from his illness and started class, so the chances of meeting Zhuang Yan in the past two days must be less, and it will take a while.

Xu Qixing put his arms around Zhuang Yan's neck, and he felt that he was an iron man and acted like a tiger sniffing flowers with tenderness: "I will take you a few steps to waste time, you can still digest food."

Zhuang Yan slanted his shoulders and threw him down: "You've been walking all morning and still digesting something, it's not short of these two steps."

Xu Qixing circled him and coaxed him: "Stop making trouble, just say a few more words and you'll be gone."

Zhuang Yan stopped by the big tree at the entrance of the studio and did not leave. He tried his best to pull Xu Qixing's arms around him, and refused him just now with the strength that Xu Qixing refused to help him fold the quilt: "Just send it here Come on, you have to say goodbye after sending you off for thousands of miles, so you can go back home."

Xu Qixing began to feel the smell, let alone let go, frowned and stared at Zhuang Yan, and asked him: "What's the matter, what's in it, why don't you want me to go in so much?"

Zhuang Yan was discouraged and didn't want to try to cover it up any longer. When he thought of the reunion of the two people's old relationship, he felt blocked, and said sullenly: "If you want to come in, come in." Then he turned around and walked in.

Xu Qixing hugged him back: "Are you upset? Mr. Shen is here? Are you afraid that he will see me with you?"

Zhuang Yan was bruised by his brain circuit, and afraid that he would think too much, so he was about to explain.Two people hung out from the studio door far away, the tall one resting on the shoulders of the short one.

The rival in love was extremely jealous when they met each other, and without even looking at Zhuang Yan, he saw that it was Han Ling who came out with Yu Yaoguang in his arms. He sighed a long time, and said in his heart that some things cannot be stopped even if they are blocked, and some people come to each other just because of fate. meeting.

Xu Qixing's radar was blunt, as if he had stepped on the ground for half a night, and the two of them were in front of his eyes, and he still held Zhuang Yan in his arms and asked him, and if Zhuang Yan said "yes", he would strangle him dead trend.

"Brother Xu." Little White Flower Yu Yaoguang smiled bitterly.

Xu Qixing was stunned for a moment, and slowly released the strength from his arms, but still loosely surrounded Zhuang Yan: "You're already here?"

Zhuang Yan said in his heart, man.Sure enough, he was exposed by typing a few words. It seemed that Xu Qixing and Yu Yaoguang had no direct contact but they were following each other's movements in a roundabout way. Otherwise, how did he know that Yu Yaoguang was coming to visit the class?It's not about spying on him!

Yu Yaoguang also showed a somewhat surprised expression, with a smile and sadness on his face, he quickly tidied up before nodding: "It arrived a few days ago."

Han Ling was careless and unaware of the atmosphere, smiled brightly, and pushed Yu Yaoguang forward: "You all know each other very well, that's great. The typhoon warning has been issued for the past two days, and Director Wang said that the holiday will start tomorrow. , I flew back to make an announcement at night. I also said that Xiaoguang has no company alone. Seeing that he and Xiaozhuang are having a good time these days, I thought I would send him over to be Xiaozhuang's company."

Xu Qixing looked down at Zhuang Yan, squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Did you play well these few days?"

Yu Yaoguang stepped forward and grabbed Xu Qiexing's arm and wrapped it around Zhuang Yan, as if he was afraid that he would strangle Zhuang Yan to death: "Brother Xu, don't blame Zhuang Yan, I didn't let him tell you I'm coming, I'm afraid you won't be happy to see me."

Zhuang Yan: "..." It's not that I don't have it, it's not because of me, my old swan!

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