Qiao Ying was slightly taken aback, [What do you mean? 】

006 said: [It is the literal meaning you understand, what Chu Yu needs now is your comfort, so that he can relax. 】

Qiao Ying stopped talking, and drooped her head without saying a word.

His appearance is obviously loose, 006 strikes while the iron is hot: [If the soul is damaged, the result will be very bad, you'd better make a call. 】

Qiao Yingwu thought about it for a while, then took the mobile phone, slumped down, leaned against the bedside and dialed Chu Yu's number.

There was a long "beep" sound from the microphone. Qiao Ying had never felt such a torment on the phone. Ever since 006 told him everything, he could no longer treat any of them as simple friends.

The mechanical sound disappeared, the screen flickered, and the subtitles changed from the ringing bell to the minutes and seconds of the call.

"...Chu Yu."

Qiao Ying yelled, as usual, there was nothing wrong with her voice, indifferent and indifferent, free from all emotions.

But something changed quietly.

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, not a single sound could be heard, and the silence made people panic.

Qiao Ying called again softly, "Chu Yu?"

Chu Yu on the other end of the phone was like waking up from a dream, with a hoarse voice, a little aggrieved, and even more at a loss, which made people pick up.

"Mr. Qiao, you finally woke up..."

"Well, I'm awake."

After Qiao Ying finished speaking, she closed her mouth and stopped talking, leaving only a clear and shallow breathing sound.

Chu Yu opened his mouth. He usually had countless things he wanted to say to Qiao Ying, even nonsense, but at this moment, he couldn't say anything, and he didn't know what to say.

"...Mr. Qiao, the doctor said that you passed out due to exhaustion. This kind of thing...don't let it happen again, okay?"

Chu Yu's tone seemed to be pleading, very pitiful.

Qiao Ying responded to his words, "Okay, I promise you, there will be no next time."

Chu Yu was looking for something to say, and he endured it all afternoon, and now he finally found someone he could trust, whom he could confide in.

Qiao Ying just listened quietly, answering a few times from time to time to show that she was listening.

"Teacher Qiao." Chu Yu suddenly called out, "What should I do..."

He seemed to be inseparable from Qiao Ying at all.

His heart had been tied to Qiao Ying's body eight years ago, and it hadn't moved a bit for so many years. It was as if it had taken root, and he couldn't push it away, and couldn't take it away.

He didn't want to take it off either.

Chu Yu didn't say the following words, and Qiao Ying naturally couldn't hear them, but he had a vague guess in his heart, and he cooperatively didn't expose it.

When Chu Yu dares to tell him, he will listen again.

"Ms. Qiao, are you, are you going to sleep?" Chu Yu asked cautiously.

Qiao Ying said: "Don't sleep, I slept all afternoon, I'm not sleepy now, are you sleepy?"

The original meaning of Chu Yu's question was that he didn't want to hang up the phone, so how could he be sleepy, "I'm not sleepy, can you chat with me for a while?" He added apprehensively: "Just for a while, I won't It takes up too much of your time, I just want to hear more of your voice..."

Chu Yu used to be an extremely rebellious person.

Qiao Ying saw him for the first time. He had a stud in his left ear, and his hair was highlighted with the most popular color nowadays. He didn't wear a school uniform. He wore expensive private clothes every day. The corner of his mouth arrogantly lit a cigarette, his brows and eyes were full of impatience, and he didn't want to listen to other people's nonsense at all.

What matches his appearance is his crimson score that fluctuates.

And Chu Yu now is completely different from when we first met.

...The current Chu Yu is so cute and silly, and so pitiful that it is very painful.

Qiao Ying said, "Yes, you can say whatever you want."

Qiao Ying was so talkative today that Chu Yu suspected that he was dreaming.

"Mr. Qiao, where are you now? What are you doing?" Chu Yu asked.

Qiao Ying glanced around the room, "In the room, I'm lying on the bed."

Chu Yu endured and endured, but still couldn't help blurting out, "Then where you are now, can you see the moon?"

Qiao Ying was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

As soon as the words came out, Chu Yu wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself. Maybe it was the darkness that swallowed his brain, or maybe it was the silent night that amplified the deepest emotions in his heart, so he couldn't help blurting out.

"No, it's nothing, I just want to say, today is the fifteenth day, the moon is round and beautiful, I want you to see it too."

Qiao Ying couldn't see the moon at all, and the window was behind him, but he nodded indiscriminately, "Well, it's very round."

Chu Yu didn't speak, and listened to the ignorant voice in his ears, his ears and face were burning red, and all the previous strange emotions were burned away, like a young boy in love, nervous and timid, poking secretly I used another way to tell my sweetheart what I had never dared to say before.

He came to his senses, ended the call in a hurry, covered his beating heart, and cursed "Fuck" in a low voice.

On this end, Qiao Ying put the phone back on the table and asked: [006, have you stabilized your mood? 】

006 responded, the bad mood has stabilized, but another mood is rising rapidly.

006 looked at the number of Feisheng, and then at the expressionless Qiao Ying, feeling puzzled, and asked: 【Do you... know Natsume Soseki? 】

The expression on Qiao Ying's face was similar to that in 006's heart, 【Who is this? 】

006: […]

I really don't know.

006 said meaningfully: [It's not someone, this is a Japanese writer in this world, his writing is very interesting, you can read it when you have time. 】

Qiao Ying shook her head: [No, I don't like reading, you can read it yourself. 】

006 changed the subject helplessly, 【Didn't Baizhu just say that I asked you to check Weibo? 】

After he reminded her, Qiao Ying remembered what he had just been interrupted, and clicked on Weibo.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Weibo was still bustling, and the big eye interface was stuck for 3 minutes before Qiao Ying successfully entered it.

[Friendly reminder, Weibo was paralyzed six hours ago. 】

Qiao Ying clicked on the private message, and countless red-marked Aites, comments, and replies came into his eyes.

He didn't read any of them, and clicked a button to clear the new messages. The private message interface was restored to clean, but there were still new messages popping up.

006 reminded: [It is recommended that you directly look at the number one trending search. 】

Qiao Ying tilted her head, and clicked on the hot search according to what he said.

The top searched title is #团喜乔颖式生活#, followed by the word "热大".

Qiao Ying was stunned for a moment, suspecting that she had misread it, and refreshed the interface. All the other trending searches were active, but this one was firmly occupying the number one spot.

What is his life?

What's the meaning of the group pet in front of you?

006, who heard what was in his heart, smiled and said nothing, 【You click in, and you will know what happened. 】

A microblog forwarded under the "Hottest" label, the name seems to be Lin Huaiyun.

[@林华云V: I like Qiao Ying very much. He is a very hard-working junior. He has not been tied up for consumption by him, nor has he been threatened. Those who are radical want to respect themselves, and those who slander want to reflect on themselves. The lawyer's letter has been sent, please do not spread rumors. //@Hot Pot Misfortune...]

Qiao Ying was slightly taken aback, and under the guidance of 006, she read several hottest posts in turn, and forwarded them one by one.

There are many people, people who have nothing to do with him, such as Jing Tong who is under Wu Wenmei's hand, and the Weibo posts are full of sarcasm.

[@景彤V: Su Shi once taught the Dharma with his lay friends. The lay friends saw all Buddha statues, and Su Shi saw all dung. Ask, what does this tell us? //@Hot Pot Misfortune...]

There are also familiar ones, such as the crew, Hang An who likes to play with mobile phones, Fu Guqing who likes to watch good shows, and even the little old man Director Zhou who has a bad temper all posted on Weibo.

If Jing Tong's Weibo is a sarcasm, Director Zhou's Weibo is a standard hardcore slap in the face. He released Qiao Ying's personal editing trailer in advance.

At the end of Qiao Ying's eyes, An Xi, the original author of "Thousands of Autumn", retweeted Weibo.

There was no ridicule, clarification, or explanation, just a simple, ordinary sentence.

[@安族V: He is the shadow guard in my mind, he is clean, he is not stained by mud, he should be held at the top of my heart. 】

No one has ever said that about him, or written about him that way.

The cold light in Qiao Ying's eyes that had remained unchanged all year round dissipated a little, revealing the disturbed emotions underneath.

Qiao Ying was about to click in to take a closer look, but the Weibo interface suddenly became more stuck, and it took a long time to click in.

[006, what's going on? 】

006 is well-informed, [I suggest you exit and refresh, and then watch the hottest, and you will know the reason. 】

Qiao Ying did as he said, and the second hottest post changed from Jing Tong's ridicule to a new Weibo, and the sender was... Qin Yizhi, the chairman of Qin Group.

[@秦伊志V: The other person is me, I gave the apartment key, and have a dinner on the weekend, but I don't know when the young master of the Qiao family will need to be taken care of. 】

This Weibo broke the news a lot. The mysterious person who didn't show up in the photo really died. It's no wonder that Weibo just became so stuck.

006 urged: [You might as well read the comments. 】He seemed to laugh, 【Human beings are really a special kind of creature, and the specific characteristic is reflected in their great forgetfulness. 】

He thought for a while and said: [What is it to summarize in Internet terms?I found it, and it's a really good face slap. 】

The comments are eerily in tune with the art in the latest post.

[@蓝berry不风: Who!Say no more!We are pretty!Rely on beauty to get ahead!I will hit!die!he!Woooooo, my brother was ridiculed so badly by the whole Internet before, I clarified that no one believed me, and by the way, my brother turned out to be the young master of Qiao’s family in City A, so I said why my surname is so familiar, my dream of marrying my brother was shattered... …

@Three Views Buzheng: Qiao Yingtuan's favor is undoubtedly, so many people helped to clarify, I was still confused at first, but it turned out...he is a young master who is a mess, I understand, after all, I am still unworthy.

@糖果汁: The journey in my heart is like this, the road turns from black to pink, I'm sorry I was wrong, I shouldn't eat melons and curse people indiscriminately.

@失的粉丝:If you don't become famous, you have to go back and inherit the family business series?Very good. 】

Qiao Ying glanced at some of the popular comments, and suddenly found a familiar name in it.

This Weibo account of blueberry has been fanning him since the very beginning, and almost every post about Qiao Ying has become popular on it.

This is the first time for Qiao Ying to truly feel what it is like to be held in the palm of someone's hand.

Even though they were just strangers, they could stand up and meet them without fear.

This feels surprisingly good.

The cold light in Qiao Ying's eyes dissipated little by little, and a certain emotion that had never appeared in his eyes appeared instead.

[006, I couldn't believe it at all, they are one person. 】Qiao Ying lowered her head slightly, 【Obviously there are such big differences in personalities, but I think now I have the answer. 】

006 thought, isn't it? It is because they are the same person that they love the same person so deeply.

Even the characters who have been cowarded for so long and dare not confess are exactly the same, one is more cowardly than the other, and they are so cowardly.

Qiao Ying leaned against the bedside and thought for a while, then clicked on the chat software, but before she could figure out how to reply, Wu Wenmei's message just happened to be sent at this time.

[Wu Wenmei: Did you read Weibo?I was still thinking about how to market to you, but now I'm fine.By the way, don't live in your original apartment, the address has been exposed, the company has arranged for an artist's apartment, or your own house, move as soon as possible. ]

Qiao Ying paused, and clicked into Wu Wenmei's chat box.

[Q: I have a house, please trouble sister Wu, I will move there tomorrow, and I can return to the company the day after tomorrow to return to normal. ]

[Wu Wenmei: Well, there just happened to be an invitation from a notebook, I think it’s okay, you can come and see it in two days. ]

[Q: Hmm. ]

Qiao Ying said that the house he had found was the so-called "meeting gift" that Qin's mother asked Qin Yizhi to give him.

It was impossible for him to live in Qiao's house forever, and he couldn't find a suitable house in a short period of time. This "meeting ceremony" naturally became Qiao Ying's best choice.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ying had already figured out who to reply to first.

006 guessed what he was thinking, and hurriedly said: [Host, I suggest you make a phone call, it is more polite to make a call for this kind of thing, click on the upper right corner of the interface, and then click on the second one. 】

Qiao Ying seldom played with this kind of thing. Hearing what 006 said was proficient, she didn't think much about it, and followed what he said.

Qiao Ying turned on the light on the bedside table, feeling a little thirsty, turned on the speakerphone, and bent over to reach for the glass water glass that had been poured on the bedside table.

The sound of "beep beep" sounded in the empty room, and it lasted for a short time before it stopped abruptly, and was replaced by another slightly noisy sound.

Qiao Ying took a quick sip from the glass, put the glass away, picked up the phone, and was about to put it to her ear, when she raised her head, she was caught off guard and saw something displayed on the screen.

It wasn't the interface he was familiar with during a call, and the entire screen was replaced by other scenes.

The scene was a bit dark, as if the lights were not turned on, but it was clear that Qin Yizhi was sitting on the desk in the center of the screen, behind him was a whole floor-to-ceiling window, and there were flickering lights from Wanjia outside the window, which were blurred into light At one point, he was in the darkness where the light spot could not reach, he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his demeanor was swaying.

"...Jojo?"

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