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Just as Yu Li was about to push the door, he glanced over there by accident, then turned around and came over here.

Wen Zhuo didn't know anyone, and was a little stunned why this person stopped in front of him.

"Teacher Wen Zhuo." Yu Li greeted this person first.

Hearing this address, Qiao Kechen almost choked up, his eyes flicked between the two of them.

Wen Zhuo was stunned for a second, his face turned pink, he waved his hands embarrassingly, "No, I dare not take it. You are..."

Yu Li smiled gently and politely, knowing that the other party didn't really want to know his name, so he answered irrelevantly, "I'm here to pick him up."

As he spoke, he took over the task of supporting Xu Xu, "Drink a lot? Can you still recognize someone?"

"You guys know each other?" Wen Zhuo pointed to Yu Li and said to Qiao Kechen.

Qiao Kechen nodded, and wanted to say something else, but he didn't think of how to tell others about his relationship with Yu Li.

And why did this person come, or pick him up?

Yu Li also saw the man's expression clearly, and smiled helplessly, "Didn't you call me, Qiao Daxian?"

Qiao Kechen took out his mobile phone and looked at the communication interface. It turned out that the call was for Yu Li. Qiao Chu was always the only one in his contacts. Now that he had an extra 'meal ticket', he didn't realize it yet.

"Then should we go now?" Yu Li asked.

"Brother Qiao, stop drinking and go back," Wen Zhuo was always gentle and considerate.

Yu Li saw that Qiao Kechen didn't have the slightest strange expression when he heard the name 'Brother Qiao', he thought about it and laughed again.

Qiao Kechen noticed the inconspicuous smile, glanced at the person without saying anything, he pressed his temple, and said to Wen Zhuo, "I won't go back, please say hello for me."

"Okay." Wen Zhuo nodded in response, then continued after a pause, "Well, that Mr. Yang Yuyang, wh, when will you come to the crew?"

This sentence was stuttering, and he almost choked on his own saliva.

Qiao Kechen was stunned, but he understood, after all, Yang Yu had many fans even in the circle, "Probably in the later stage."

"Yeah." Wen Zhuo nodded, concealed his disappointment, smiled again, and said goodbye.

Yu Li helped the person to go out, Qiao Kechen's nose accidentally brushed the back of Yu Li's neck, smelling the warmth of the skin and the smell of perfume.

He doesn't like to spray this, and he knows this one, but at this moment, he finds it smells surprisingly good.

"What were you laughing at?" Qiao Kechen was dizzy, trying to avoid Yu Li's hand trying to put a mask on him.

Yu Li made someone lean against the wall, trapped him between his arms and protected him with his arms, "Good boy, just for a while."

The low voice flowed in the ears, the tone was like a skillful coaxing child, it was too gentle.

Qiao Kechen raised his eyes. Although Yu Li had gained the upper hand, he was still asking for permission.

"Why did you come here?" Qiao Kechen rolled his eyes, "It happened to be nearby?"

While putting the mask on, Yu Li raised his eyebrows, expressing his affirmation of Qiao Kechen's guess.

Qiao Kechen took the mask suddenly, and slipped under Yu Li's arm shortly, but he forgot that he was dizzy and a little drunk—the whole person staggered unsteadily.

Yu Li, who was stunned, immediately went to help someone, and patted Qiao Kechen on the forehead, "Never dizzy or dizzy."

Qiao Kechen opened the hand, is it really coaxing children?

Yu Li smiled, and helped the man go forward, "Who did you want to call?"

Qiao Kechen hasn't recovered yet, and has no time to pay attention to people's words. This is the first time he's drunk, and it's too strange.

Yu Li supported Qiao Kechen, he didn't know if his heart was playing tricks, he always felt that the place he touched was a bit strangely hot, and he didn't know where to put the hand that was holding him.

While hesitating, Qiao Kechen suddenly turned around, but because he was a little dizzy, he couldn't hold on. One accidentally slipped down the stairs, and the whole person fell forward into Yu Li's arms!

Yu Li swayed because of the impact, and Qiao Kechen subconsciously moved forward again.The heights of the two were basically the same, Qiao Kechen was a step shorter at this time, his lips brushed across Yu Li's chin and finally landed on his collarbone.

Even through the mask, Qiao Kechen still felt the heat of his skin, and looked up to meet Yu Li's gaze.

Yu Li's glasses moved forward and rested on the bridge of his nose, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

Both of them were stunned for a few seconds.

With the fall just now, Qiao Kechen felt like a hurricane in his head, he suddenly opened his mouth in a daze, and bit Yu Li's collarbone through a layer of cloth.

Yu Li was about to ask if he was okay, but was blocked by this movement, he paused, and suddenly caught the light flashing by in the distance out of the corner of his eyes.

The look of astonishment just now was suddenly filled with coldness, Yu Li subconsciously wanted to go there, but after pushing Qiao Kechen away, he realized that something was wrong.

Qiao Kechen couldn't stand very stably, but at this moment, he was pushed and staggered down the last step, so he didn't fall.There was no abnormality found on his back, only Yu Li's overreacted reaction - after he bit him.

Yu Li paused for a second, and inexplicably wanted to explain under Qiao Kechen's eyes, "I...", but stopped after saying a word, and changed his words, "Shall I take you back?"

His stomach was churning, and Qiao Kechen felt like throwing up again. When the wind came out, the sweat was like cold water sticking to his body, and the unbearable discomfort broke out again.

Yu Li hurriedly patted the man on the back, and waited for a long time before His Highness Qiao vomited it out. Qiao Kechen straightened up and asked, "What were you laughing at just now?"

"Huh?" Yu Li had already put on his glasses, and after thinking for a few seconds, he remembered that he was talking about the very beginning.He paused for two seconds, then explained, "Wen Zhuo called you Brother Qiao."

The two were walking towards the car, Qiao Kechen resolutely ignored the car he drove, and was walking towards the co-pilot, when he heard this, he gave Yu Li a look, not understanding what was so funny about it.

Yu Li got into the car and adjusted the seat back slightly to make people more comfortable. "Fasten your seat belt."

Seeing people fasten their seat belts, Yu Li said, "Wen Zhuo is 29 years old this year."

Qiao Kechen turned to look at the person, obviously disbelieving, "Is this an excuse for you to pretend to be tender?"

"No," Yu Li said with a smile, then continued after a pause, appearing to be more serious, "Ms. Wen Zhuo is a hardworking person, but I'm just a bit unlucky."

Wen Zhuo is very serious, and he respects this part very much, as long as anyone who is better than him is respected, but he is really not that kind of material - his face is too restricted, and his ability to empathize is not strong.

Yu Li also didn't know why Wen Zhuo insisted on being in the entertainment industry. If it was because he liked it, he could stick to it for one year, three years, five years, but ten years?

Even if the reality didn't kill the enthusiasm, the heart would crush me, right?How much love does it take to make a person persist for ten years with unequal rewards?

Regardless of Wen Zhuo's grades, Yu Li felt that this teacher deserved it just because of his courage.

Qiao Kechen finally recovered from the unbelievable feeling, "How do you know him?"

"I'll take over his work." Yu Li held the steering wheel with his slender hands, even though the road ahead was safe, he still stared at the front seriously.

Qiao Kechen looked away, the two had worked together, but only Yu Li remembered it.This is really strange, even if you don't remember it, you shouldn't have no impression.

"Why doesn't he know you?"

Yu Li tilted his head, the light was turned against his face, his usually gentle face was extraordinarily sharp, Qiao Kechen unexpectedly remembered Yu Li's eyes he saw just now, and he didn't dare to look at each other again.

His gaze moved down, but fell on Yu Li's collarbone, where it was bright red - perhaps it was bitten out by him just now.

"Most dubbers and actors have no intersection." Yu Li explained, although this is true, but this situation is more because he was the first person at that time. It's someone else's name, not his 'Xing Li'.

The works of dubbing geniuses are far beyond their imagination.

"Do you know where the crew filmed?"

"Yeah." Yu Li nodded, "But," I don't need to be with the group, the second half of the sentence couldn't be said under Qiao Kechen's eyes, Yu Li paused, "I'm going to be a few days later to come."

Qiao Kechen withdrew his gaze and replied, "Yes."

Both of them didn't talk anymore, Yu Li played the music in the car, and it was flowing gently, Qiao Kechen was a little dizzy, but the car drove steadily again, and gradually fell asleep.

Yu Li didn't hear the sound, turned his head to the side, and found that Qiao Kechen had fallen asleep, and the sharp edge when he didn't open it made him look harmless.

Outside, the car lights receded, and pedestrians were passing by in twos and threes. Everyone had their own life, emotions, sorrows and sorrows. In this space, Yu Li suddenly laughed—not a sudden happy laugh, but an unconscious, slight hook. Mouth.

Qiao Kechen woke up from the cold, lowered his chin and rubbed against a small blanket, and the slow bowknot on it made him pause for two seconds, before Qiao Kechen realized that he was still in the car.

Although the seat had been adjusted to the maximum level where he could lie flat, Qiao Kechen still slept stiffly.

The car windows were locked on both sides, and the wind was blowing in through the skylight. The wind was very cold. Qiao Kechen put his arms under the blanket, and the warmth spread wantonly.

When did Yu Li arrive and when did he leave? Qiao Kechen had no idea, but he just fell asleep like that.

It's strange to think about it, he didn't know that he would look like this when he was drunk, maybe he wasn't drunk either.

Qiao Kechen didn't know how many early mornings he spent with his eyes open, but he never thought about the feeling he has now, knowing that he exists, and even feeling that he is connected with the world and can do anything.

But in the end, the mortal body told him that it was just an illusion—he sneezed, which made Qiao Kechen sit up, pull out the car keys and go upstairs.

Checking the phone, it was already two o'clock in the morning. Qiao Kechen entered the door and turned the corner to turn on the light, and saw Fatty's eyes widen suddenly, as if he was frightened.

"What are you doing here?" Qiao Kechen was a little surprised, and stopped when he was about to change his shoes.

Fatty cast a glance at him, twisted and turned like he was walking in the direction of Qiao Kechen's bedroom.

This behavior made Qiao Kechen stunned for three seconds. Fatty has his own dragon bed, and never bothers to share the bed with ordinary people like Qiao Kechen, but today...

The cat's head poked out from behind the wall, its eyes full of disdain for the slow movement of mortals, and it was still dumbfounded. Qiao Kechen, who saw this expression, thought that he might be drunk.