Precision Correction Guide

Before the little train in Zhao Yuanyuan's mind went astray, Duan Yu preemptively said: "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing!" Zhao Yuanyuan subconsciously denied, "...Then I'm leaving."

"Go slowly." Duan Yu stuck to the spot, as if you leave first and I will reply to the message.

"..." Something must have happened, right? !

Zhao Yuanyuan opened the door, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, you and Xie Qiao shouldn't be planning to participate in that variety show, right?"

"Ah."

The variety show that Zhao Yuanyuan mentioned happened a week ago, and they didn't deliberately hide their relationship with those around them, so some people in the industry wanted to invite them to a travel variety show together after they knew about it.At that time, they promised verbally that they would consider it, but now...it goes without saying.

After Zhao Yuanyuan left, Duan Yu took out his phone again.

[Xie Qiao]: Why did you send me your underwear?

【Xie Qiao】: [The picture of a pair of underwear on a cardboard box]

Xie Qiao is really shameless, whose underwear are those?It was obviously Xie Qiao's own!

[Duan Yu]: What nonsense!That's yours!

[Xie Qiao]: Oh...why are my panties with you?

After not seeing each other for a few days, Xie Qiao's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense has improved again.

[Duan Yu]: Didn't you take your underwear out of your closet and put them on the box for a photo?

[Xie Qiao]: So it is.

Why are you pretending to be suddenly enlightened? Don't you know what you did?

[Xie Qiao]: How do you know this is mine?

"..."

In front of Xie Qiao, Duan Yu couldn't calm down even after ten years of chanting.Faced with the elementary school chicken's behavior of looking for trouble, Duan Yu has always had no choice but to pinch the center of his brows with a headache.

He typed: broke up, try to avoid contact.

Before I finished typing, the news from Xie Qiao came first.

[Xie Qiao]: Come here and take your things away.

Duan Yu paused with his fingertips, deleted the text in the input box, frowned, and typed: Is it convenient to send it over?

[Xie Qiao]: It's not convenient, you come here to deal with it yourself.

[Xie Qiao]: Also, since we broke up, we should keep in touch less.

[Xie Qiao]: That's it, don't go back.

Duan Yu: "..." I told you to finish what I said, what else can I say.

Duan Yu hesitated for a moment, and decided to take a trip. If he didn't come along Xieqiao, he didn't know what else he would do with his skillful attribute.

He and Xie Qiao, an actor and an idol, have never met in the eyes of the public. If they are photographed by the paparazzi, it will cause unnecessary conflicts of interests among many parties and cause many troubles.So when they met and dated before, Zhao Yuanyuan and Xie Qiao's agent Lao Feng would help cover it.

In order to avoid making Zhao Yuanyuan think a lot, Duan Yu chose to go to Xie Qiao's house alone this time.

And it’s different from the guilty conscience in love, with the change of mood after the breakup, Duan Yu thought, even if he was photographed interacting with Xie Qiao, so what, the first reaction of normal netizens should be to lament that the wall of the dimension is broken, not Imagine the ambiguity between the same sex.

Duan Yu changed her clothes neatly, and called an online car-hailing car to drive to Xie Qiao's house.

The driver was a kind-hearted middle-aged man. After getting in the car, Duan Yu specially changed the car music from the golden songs of the 90s to the most popular songs recently.

Duan Yu, who can tell which song is which song just by listening to the prelude: ...

Really unnecessary.

But seeing the driver uncle humming excitedly along with the music, Duan Yu silently shut up.

"Young man, I think you look familiar. Are you a star?"

"I'm a public face." Duan Yu has been out of the screen for two years, and has no work to show his familiarity and presence. At this time, wearing a hat and mask, he is sure that he will not be recognized.

Sure enough, the uncle driver no longer struggled: "How handsome is the face of the public? Isn't there a talent show recently? You go, you will definitely make your debut, and now all girls love this one of yours!"

"I don't know how to dance, so I'm going to join in the fun." Duan Yu said with a smile.

"Then you can still go to acting. Acting in an idol drama will definitely become popular if you have an audience."

Duan Yu simply joked with him: "Could you be a scout for some company, are you trying to poach me?"

The uncle driver was amused and laughed, and the topic stopped here.

The community where Xie Qiao lived was highly private, and taxis were not allowed to enter. Duan Yu got off at the gate of the community and gave him a five-star praise.I don't know if Xie Qiao installed a surveillance camera on him, but Duan Yu received his message after walking a few steps inside.

[Xie Qiao]: Come up and bring me ice cream.

Duan Yu: "..." Are you a primary school student?

Thinking this way in his heart, Duan Yu had already conceded physically, turned the corner and walked towards the supermarket.

Obviously there are two or three life assistants, and he loves to order him wherever there is a problem.

He has done this kind of thing many times, and he has been able to pick out Xie Qiao's favorite flavors from the freezer very skillfully, and thoughtfully buy a few more to help him store in the refrigerator, so that he can eat it if he wants to eat it for a period of time in the future. get it.

While putting the ice cream in Xie Qiao's refrigerator, Duan Yu thought, God is a good reincarnation, if Zhao Yuanyuan is his father, he must be Xie Qiao's father, and no one will spare anyone.

After closing the refrigerator door, Duan Yu straightened up, turned around and looked at Xie Qiao who was slumped on the sofa, "I went to pack my things?"

"Don't panic." Xie Qiao took a popsicle in his mouth and glanced at him with his dark eyes, "Why are you so far away from me? Are you afraid that I can eat people? Come here."

Duan Yu moved two steps closer, and asked a few steps away, "Is there something wrong?"

With limited love experience, he didn't know how to keep a proper distance from the person who just became his ex-boyfriend a few days ago.

Xie Qiao stared at him dissatisfied, clicked his tongue, took a few bites of the popsicle, threw away the remote control and walked towards him.

Duan Yu took two steps back and asked, "Why?"

Xie Qiao has a pair of beautiful eyes, narrow and long, with black and bright eyeballs, and has an intimidating aura when his face is expressionless.Duan Yu subconsciously held his breath in his eyes for a few seconds, until Xie Qiao hooked his chin with his index finger and lowered his head slightly, realizing that the sweet ice cream flavor was close at hand, and pushed him away.

Duan Yu reminded: "We broke up."

Xie Qiao stared at him fiercely, twitched the corner of his mouth for a while, and threw himself back on the sofa.

Duan Yu stood there calmly for a while, and was even more unwilling to approach him.

"Xie Qiao, did you misunderstand something?"

Xie Qiao opened another ice cream.

Didn't get an answer, Duan Yu tentatively said, "I'm going to sort it out."

Xie Qiao threw the rubbish into the trash can and didn't have the slightest tendency to answer the conversation, so Duan Yu took it as his acquiescence.

In order to have more time to spend together when dating, Duan Yu, who had few work arrangements, often ran after Xie Qiao. Sometimes it was too late, and she would stay here overnight, thinking that she would always come back in the future, so she kept some daily necessities When I got down, there wasn’t much to pack up.After Duan Yu cleaned up, he greeted Xie Qiao and left without embarrassment.

"Duan Yu." Xie Qiao called him from behind.

"Is there something wrong?" Duan Yu stopped helplessly.

"What's our relationship?" Xie Qiao leaned forward slightly with his fingers loosely intertwined on his legs, posing in a very serious pose.

WeChat friend relationship, what else can it be?He replied: "Friend?"

This answer was what Xie Qiao wanted - Duan Yu read it from his expression.

Sure enough, Xie Qiao had doubts in his eyes and was as calm as an academic discussion: "Is it not allowed to kiss between friends?"

Duan Yu:? ? ? ? ?

Duan Yu's eyes widened, feeling his head was glowing.

"Have you ever kissed your friend?" His voice trembled, he didn't know whether it was shock or anger.

"You." Xie Qiao said confidently.

Duan Yu = friend, kissed with ex-boyfriend = kissed with friend.

This logic is fine.

Duan Yu felt relieved, and said with disgust: "...you are so naive."

Xie Qiao stared at him gloomyly.

Duan Yu touched the doorknob and said, "I'm leaving?"

Xie Qiao lay down on the sofa expressionlessly, pulled a pillow to cover his face, and put his feet on the armrest of the sofa higher than his head.

Duan Yu quickly unscrewed the handle and went out the door.

As the door closed with a light click, the empty house returned to silence, only the sound of the ending song of a certain TV series came from the TV.

Xie Qiao pretended to be dead for a while, then sat up suddenly and kicked all the pillows on the sofa to the ground. After a childlike act of discouragement, his chest heaved and his face smelled bad. He didn't look expressionless and indifferent just now.

Then, Xie Qiao took out his mobile phone and recorded the video on the TV screen.

He sang the ending song, and Lao Feng said that the show wanted him to post on Weibo to promote it.