Wu Wenmei typed a few words on the keyboard, held the mouse with her right hand, and clicked send.

Chu Yu, who was waiting anxiously at the computer desk, heard the notification tone of a new email, and hastily opened the email sent by Wu Wenmei. There were only a few words in it.

[Wu Wenmei: Qiao Ying asked me to tell you to call him if there is anything to do. ]

Chu Yu's body froze suddenly, and the assistant who was captured next to him glanced at the screen, knowing it clearly.

The assistant had long felt that Chu Yu's move would not work if Wu Wenmei helped him make side attacks.

Wu Wenmei usually never gossips about one person, but suddenly asked about the personal life of the artist under his command. According to the assistant's impression of Qiao Ying's hasty meeting, he felt that unless the other party was stupid, it was impossible for him not to notice something was wrong.

The assistant spoke up and advised gently: "Well, Mr. Chu, since Mr. Qiao said so, the subordinates think it's better for you to call Mr. Qiao yourself."

Chu Yu froze, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated and contained a lot of things. Now when he heard the word "call", his body stiffened reflexively.

Chu Yu was really drunk that day, and when he woke up the next day, he drank some fragments as expected.

At that time, Chu Yu opened his eyes with a splitting headache, and found that the mobile phone was placed next to the pillow and turned off automatically when it was out of power.

The phone turned on slowly, and not long after, the assistant called and asked if he was going to work in the company today.

Chu Yu had a terrible headache and didn't want to go to the company. She dismissed the assistant and was about to hang up the phone, but she slipped her hand and accidentally clicked on the call record.

Chu Yu frowned slightly, and was about to exit, but his eyes were attracted by the first call record.

[Ms. Qiao - Exhale - 7:37:46]

The assistant who was driving suddenly heard the crisp sound of glass shattering from the Bluetooth headset, which hurt his eardrums, and subconsciously slammed on the brakes.

"President Chu? What's wrong with you?"

Chu Yu didn't speak on the other end, and was stunned for a long time, then hung up the assistant's phone and started to panic.

When did he call Mr. Qiao yesterday, and he talked for more than seven hours? !What did they say?What did he say when he was drunk?

Many question marks flashed through Chu Yu's mind, and he didn't care about the broken glass on the ground, he stepped on the scattered pieces and sat down on the bed.

After thinking wildly for a long time, Chu Yu frantically opened the recording software on the phone.

There is a new recording without notes, and the time is exactly the same as the call record, which is seven hours, 37 minutes and 46 seconds.

In addition to this recording, there are many other recordings below, but the time is only a short dozen or 20 seconds, and the most does not exceed 5 minutes.

The notes were neatly written on it, and the beginning without exception was "Teacher Qiao".

The oldest record is eight years ago.

This is also the secret that Chu Yu has been hiding for eight years.

He has changed many mobile phones and lost many things, but none of these call recordings have been lost, and he even has a cloud disk to store them repeatedly.

Chu Yu's eyes were fixed on the latest recording, and the outstretched hand was almost trembling.

The triangular symbol next to the recording bar turned into two vertical bars during playback, and the sound came out from the speaker, played directly, and sounded in the empty room.

"Mr. Qiao...why didn't you come out to chase me today...then, then I forgive you."

……

"Don't mention his name!"

……

"You even call me stupid for him now! Why do you like him so much? I just hate him. He is trash, waste, and scum! I hate him all my life!"

……

"If you lied to me, can you always lie to me like this?"

……

"Since you don't like him, then, then...how about, try it, just try it, try it..."

"……like me?"

Hearing the last three words "like me", Chu Yu couldn't help but paused, not daring to listen any more.

His complexion was wonderful, at first he was cautious and fearful, but when he heard Qiao Ying say he was stupid, his complexion suddenly turned pale, and then he heard Qiao Ying admit that he didn't like Hang Jialiang, and he had never liked Hang Jialiang before. , and suddenly flew back to heaven from hell.

And at the end, when Chu Yu heard himself drunk, he whispered that sentence.

That sentence he dared not say for eight years.

... As a result, when he was drunk, he said everything.

Chu Yu was even a little thankful, thankful that this was all he said, and glad that he didn't tell the story of Hang Jialiang's beating up because he couldn't get angry when he was drunk.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything more.

but……

Chu Yu's gaze fell on the paused recording strip, and he couldn't help but want to hear how Qiao Ying answered him, but the other side was panicking and didn't dare to click play.

What if... What if Teacher Qiao rejected him?

Chu Yu hesitated for a long time, never daring to put his finger on the play button symbol.

In the end, he clicked on it, and with a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, he held his breath and listened to the entire tape.

Qiao Ying didn't refuse, nor did she agree. She just tried to coax him into bed with a forceful tone like a child, and let him sleep.

The recording strip basically disappeared here, and there was no sound for the next few hours, only his breathing was recorded.

Chu Yu's conditioned reflex straightened his back and relaxed a little bit, and finally lay down on the bed completely.

He heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, regret and deep loss rose faintly in his heart.

Sensing this strange emotion, Chu Yu thought, what is he missing? Isn't this the best ending?Teacher Qiao didn't say anything.

Because of this incident, it was rare for Chu Yu to send a message to Qiao Ying these days.

When he thought of Qiao Ying, he couldn't help but think of the call he made when he was drunk and insane, and what was in his heart after eight years of hiding, once he got drunk.

He didn't dare to send Qiao Ying any more messages.

Chu Yu himself didn't know what he was thinking.

But if he didn't send a message to Qiao Ying, he couldn't help it. He felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching, so he sent a message to Wu Wenmei.

The other party's reply caused Chu Yu's brain to go blank again.

When Chu Yu came back to his senses, a long time had passed.

The assistant glanced at his face, thinking that he didn't hear it, and repeated it carefully, "This subordinate thinks it's better for you to call yourself. Since Mr. Qiao said so, he should be waiting for you to call. Call over."

The second half of the sentence is completely the assistant's nonsense.

But Chu Yu listened in, raised his head suddenly, and looked over, "You said, Mr. Qiao is waiting for me to call him?"

The assistant was taken aback, and was a little overwhelmed by the stare.

"Yes, it should be."

Chu Yu looked at him, "Remove the should."

The assistant nodded desperately and increased the decibel, "Yes! Mr. Qiao is waiting for you to call!"

Chu Yu retracted his gaze in satisfaction, took the mobile phone that was placed aside, hesitated again and again, and chose to unlock it, and clicked on the address book.

His fingers were hanging above the word "Qiao Ying", his eyebrows were tangled together, he finally pressed his fingers down a little, and then lifted them up again, repeating the cycle.

The assistant was speechless for a while, and complained silently in his heart, Mr. Chu has such a violent temper, and even a person who dares to fight against his own father has a hesitant and timid side.

To put it bluntly, it is cowardly.

"President Chu." The assistant couldn't hold back, and called out.

Chu Yu, who was immersed in his own world, was so frightened by the voice that his hands trembled, and he pressed it straight down.

By the time he realized what had happened, the call had already been made.

Chu Yu hurriedly chose to hang up.

The call interface paused for a few seconds before disappearing.

Before Chuyu could heave a sigh of relief, the screen went dark, and the caller ID popped up, and there were two large characters on it - Qiao Ying.

Chu Yu froze, not knowing what to do.

The assistant held his forehead beside him, and reminded him: "Mr. Chu, answer the phone, or I will hang up later."

Chu Yu seemed to have just realized it, swiped to connect, and put the phone to her ear.

Qiao Ying on the other end of the phone just came out of the bathroom.

After he said that to Wu Wenmei, he expected that Chu Yu would not call immediately, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower first.

After coming out, Qiao Ying waited for a while, and Chu Yu's name popped up on the screen of the phone as expected. He just wanted to reach for the phone, but the call was hung up.

Qiao Ying took the phone, didn't think much about it, and called back. After connecting, he asked, "What are you calling me for?"

Chu Yu opened his mouth, and said dryly, "No, I don't do anything."

Hearing his stuttering, Qiao Ying paused, feeling a little inexplicably wanting to laugh, and said, "I'll hang up if it's nothing."

Chu Yu hurriedly said, "Don't hang up!"

Qiao Ying didn't hang up, put the phone next to her ear, quietly waiting for Chu Yu to speak.

The latter opened his lips again and again, and after a long while, he managed to make a weak voice from his throat, "I...I want to see you, Teacher Qiao."

Qiao Ying was sitting on the sofa. At this moment, his aura was a little careless, like a nobleman, arrogant and lofty, and his whole body was full of nobility.

"Ah."

He lowered his eyes and didn't say anything, only the word "hmm" with no clear meaning.

Chu Yu on the other end got stuck instantly.

The assistant lip-synced to him desperately, reminding him what to say and what to do now, instead of just sitting there in a daze, not daring to say anything.

"Ms. Qiao..."

"Sister Wu has a plane ticket tomorrow to visit the class."

The two spoke at the same time. The difference was that Chu Yu shut up after shouting three words, but Qiao Ying finished speaking.

Chu Yu was slightly stunned, realizing what Qiao Ying said just now, a little joy filled his eyes, a little unbelievable.

He returned to his usual appearance almost instantly, raised his eyebrows, but there was a smile that couldn't be hidden in his voice.

"Mr. Qiao, what did you just say?"

Qiao Ying wiped his hair hastily, and the water vapor penetrated through the towel, slightly dampening his fingertips.

He asked back: "Huh? What did I say?"

The corners of Chu Yu's lips could not help but curl up, and his eyes slowly lit up.

Qiao Ying was sitting on the sofa with a standard listening posture. Before Chu Yu could say anything, she suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Qiao Ying paused, "Wait a minute."

After he finished speaking, he put his mobile phone on the table beside him, stood up, and opened the door.

The person standing outside the door is Chang Jiao.

He was standing at the door in a nightgown, with the plush-soled slippers that came with the hotel on his feet, standing upright.

Chang Jiao bent his eyes and called, "Brother."

Qiao Ying was slightly startled, nodded, responded to his call, and asked, "What did you come to see me for?"

Chang Jiao's eyes were curved, and his lips were also curved, and he smiled clearly.

His face is very deceiving, and when he is expressionless or cold, it is terrifying, coupled with his aura, people unconsciously want to avoid it, but when he bends his eyes and smiles, that feeling is more It disappeared again, and the momentum on her body was gone, making people feel well-behaved and docile for no reason.

These two words are clearly not suitable for him at all.

But strangely, it merged with him, without being obtrusive at all.

Chang Jiao's eyes were bent at the moment, and he said, "I'm here to find my brother."

Qiao Ying looked at him, "Just to ask you, what are you doing looking for me so late?"

Chang Jiao looked at him, wondering if it was because he was standing in the shadow, his eyes were extremely dark, and there seemed to be a vortex hidden in it, and he would be drawn into it if he didn't pay attention.

"Brother, let's go in and talk, okay?"

Qiao Ying glanced at the corridor behind him, nodded, and let him in sideways.

The entrance of the hotel room is indeed not a good place to chat. Although the entire hotel has been booked by the crew, it's still good just in case.

Chang Jiao walked into the room and sat down on the sofa on the other side.

Qiao Ying closed the door and turned around, "Tell me, what do you want from me."

Chang Jiao got up and walked a few steps in his direction, only looking at him, with a little joy in her voice.

"I want to... sleep with my brother."

The author has something to say: Chang Jiao (Star Eyes): I want to sleep with my brother! ! !

Qiao Ying: ...get up.

Chang Jiao (aggrieved): Can't you...

Qiao Ying: ...don't act coquettishly, don't make trouble.

Chang Jiao (continues to feel wronged): Brother, let’s sleep together, okay?

Qiao Ying: ...

Joey: All right.

Chu Yu:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Chu Yu: Why can't I? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Chang Jiao: A man who acts like a baby is the best life ●v●.

Ps: I still can't help but come to Bibi to set it up. If you don't like the cutie, you can skip Bobobo.

Chang Jiao is superficially arrogant and aggressive, but in fact he has a precise grasp of the speed hahahahahahahaha, he will only speak when he calculates it correctly. If Qiao Qiao's promise is less than 60.00%, he will not at all He will speak, he is not stupid.

It's not like Chu Yu who is stupid, who only wants to get more and more, and is proud of the real pet, but is kicked away by Teacher Qiao, and he is wronged and turned into a stupid dog hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Chu Yu: ... (expletive.)

Put down the advance copy next door, there are two copies!The theme of fast travel is the next one, hehehe ovo.

"After kicking the scumbag, I am beautiful alone"

Copy:

The host of the "Slag Gong Transformation" system 9999 is beautiful and kind-hearted. He is a cute, obedient, never causing trouble, and I feel pity for him.

So 9999 released the task with confidence: [Influence Slag Gong and he with Slag Gong]

He ran out to wave himself.

until later—

On a whim, it planned to see how the little cutie would transform the scumbag, but in the end...

In a deserted alley, Shao Anli stepped on Zha Gong's chest, with a slightly bent back, a wild smile, and awe-inspiring eyes:

"Did you scold your ancestor just now?"

Zha Gong's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, begging for mercy repeatedly, weeping uncontrollably.

9999: ?

It intends to step forward to find out.

result……

Shao Anli changed his face in a second when he heard the footsteps behind him, and quickly retracted his legs to help Zha Gong up from the ground, pinched his thighs hard, tears filled his eyes, and his voice trembled.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to knock you to the ground..."

Slag Gong:? ?

9999: ? ? ?

#论坛我家包装价好者 How does a first-class host turn probation scumbags into violent abuse scumbags and fall in love on the way to the pinnacle of life#

#9999: On the years when I was deceived by the host#

Small theater one:

9999 (cautiously): Actually...our original intention is to influence Scum Gong, not to push him to the ground and beat him...

Shao Anli (blinking innocently): Really?

9999: ...

Small theater two:

9999 panicked: How did you kick the scumbag and get on with others?

Shao Anli: Good question, I want to know too.

This is the next one!Today's speech is really long, sigh.

"After entering the horror live broadcast room, I hanged the whole audience"

Copy:

"Do Not Enter for the Timid" is a horror novel. The protagonist is accidentally pulled into a different world to participate in an escape game. The process is thrilling and exciting, and the ending is thought-provoking.

Yu Hengqiu accidentally transmigrated into this book and became the protagonist...

Cannon fodder who has never lived a chapter around.

The cannon fodder was originally a starlet who was a [-]th-tier star, and he was currently in the black state of the entire network. When he passed through, the original owner and the program group he was in had just entered the deadly live broadcast room.

Yu Hengqiu: ...

From then on, he raised his head and there was a ghost on the roof, and he lowered his head and there was a pool of blood under his feet. In front of him was a mad witch with blue face and fangs, and behind him was a screaming baby of wraith.

Yu Hengqiu: ...

The viewers who were forced to watch the live broadcast room thought that this poor little man would not live long, so they couldn't bear to close their eyes, and when they opened them again, everything changed.

The baby and the hanged ghost cried in each other's arms. The mad witch was kicked down and rubbed frantically in a pool of blood all over the floor. The little poor man was wiping the blood splashed on his chin with his cuff, with an indifferent expression.

audience:? ? ?

Why do they feel that something is not right?

The agreed three-second death?

Ji Yue was framed and thrown into the live broadcast room of the deadly game.

He looked at the monster with eyes full of eyes and blinked, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the monster had been cut across the board.

And his poor little teammate has a concerned face and a gentle voice like jade.

"Why are you petrified? Are you okay?"

Ji Yue, who was just thinking about how to kill those monsters without leaving any traces: ...

The next second, he withdrew his hand, his eyelashes trembled, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "They are so scary..."

Yu Hengqiu: "Don't be afraid, I'll kill them all."

Ji Yue nodded obediently: "Yes."

People have lived in the abyss for a long time, and they always yearn for light and hope.

——Later, he had a unique star.

感谢在2020-07-1717:26:57~2020-07-1817:07:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottle of white xylophone nine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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