little master [entertainment circle]

Yu Qing has never touched the phone since he met Pei Yu, especially at night, every night with Pei Yu, as long as he is not going to film, it must be his "health system" time.

Especially other people's health system is two hours, his is three hours to go up.

So when Yu Qing touched the phone, it was already nine o'clock the next morning.

He opened his eyes, and was very satisfied with the posture of his back against Pei Yu's chest, because in this way he could touch his phone and check the news from the outside world.

Almost every time he wakes up before Pei Yu, because after each time he falls into a state of half-dream, half-awake, or simply fell asleep, only Pei Yu will clean up silently by himself, deal with the follow-up, and help him Rub your back and go to sleep.

Yu Qing originally wanted to see the result of Xiao Jing's actions against Qiu Yixuan, but he didn't expect that the purpose of being the first to enter was the hot search #有非衣耳新年快乐#

Yu Qing: "?"

What happened yesterday hasn't stopped today?

Yu Qing clicked in incredulously, and found that what the comprehensive first said was indeed yesterday's event, but it was not related to Ying Xia.

It was yesterday that Pei Yu went to buy cheese custard buns with him on his back and was photographed by the clerk...

Yu Qing stared numbly at the countless ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh and a few slightly blurred photos posted by a user whose ID is "Contemporary Leeuwenhoek", and there was only one thought in his mind.

Did he drop his intelligence by 250 yesterday because he missed Pei Yu too much?

Yu Qing clicked on the photos, the first one showed Pei Yu wrapping one hand around the back to support his buttocks to prevent him from falling, with his windbreaker in the crook of the other hand, and two bags of handmade custard bags .

The second picture is that Yu Qing felt a little embarrassed to see someone after paying, so he jumped off Pei Yu's back and stood beside Pei Yu, Pei Yu was paying, and he was holding Pei Yu's hand to play.

And in this photo, Yu Qing, wearing a mask, lowered his eyes, pinching the cocoon on Pei Yu's hand seriously. The man in a dark haute couture suit is not easy to approach at first glance, like the previous one The moody and unpredictable underworld boss in the movies of the era, but he is soft and patient, allowing the people around him to pinch his fingertips and play.

The plain rings on the ring fingers of the two of them flickered brightly under the white light, as if to remind people who looked at the photo something.

In the third photo, Pei Yu is holding something in his hand, and the other hand is holding Yu Qing's hand.

His hands are a bit bigger than Yu Qing's, after all his height is there, he holds Yu Qing's hand firmly in his hand, it's not a gesture of interlocking fingers, but it's extraordinarily exciting.

Because the corner of his eye always falls on Yu Qing, as if afraid of being lost.

Not to mention those CP girls with all kinds of strange filters, even Yu Qing thought these three photos were so fucking sweet.

The sweet thing is mainly Pei Yu who pampers him infinitely at any time, it has nothing to do with him.

Yu Qing felt that he was like a little trickster in the photo, he had to be carried on his back at such a big age, he played with his hands like ADHD when he was paying the bill, and he had to be watched so as not to get lost when he walked...

Yu Qing sighed deeply in her heart.

He feels that his image has been somewhat damaged.

Yu Qing opened the comment section, completely numb——

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

[I'm so happy, I'm so happy, isn't this happier than if I took thousands of lucky money? 】

[This year, my red envelopes can be empty, but the cp bed I knocked on must be level eight]

[Sister, can you wear some clothes?Isn't level [-] bad? 】

[Woooooo what kind of sweetheart is the school grass, who publicly protects her husband and hates others, loves extreme sports without mercy, and is sticky and coquettish behind her]

[No wonder Mr. Pei is so close to people in the third photo, if you want me, I would like to tie a rope and lead him away, for fear of losing it]

[If the first photo wasn't a bit blurry, I would have thought it was a posing, Mr. Pei with one hand behind his back would be too amazing]

[The second photo is also amazing, the crown prince squeezed Boss Pei's hand really seriously hahahaha]

[Help the ring in the second photo... Is it a couple ring or a wedding ring? ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhm

[Sisters upstairs, isn't this the official announcement from Mr. Pei's Weibo? [狗头]]

【But who doesn't know that Qingqing wants to close the cabinet door】

[Do you think he looks like he wants to close the cabinet door? !Just wear a mask, Mr. Pei didn't wear it at all, do you really think we have no memory? 】

[Don't quarrel, New Year's Eve, have a good year]

After reading a few popular comments, Yu Qing made a serious criticism of herself.

He decided to wear a mask and go out with Pei Yu in the future.

Yu Qing was about to search for Qiu Yixuan as a key word, but before the hot search was out, a hot and somewhat dry kiss landed on his butterfly bone.

Yu Qing shook her hand, pressed the screen, then didn't look at the phone, just turned her head to push Pei Yu away: "Pei Yu! You're almost done! I don't want to sleep in bed at the age of [-]!"

Pei Yu paused, resting his chin on his head again, his voice was still a little hoarse after waking up: "You can go to another place."

Yu Qing inexplicably thought of a horrible experience in the porch: "..."

Without even thinking about it, he picked up the pillow and threw it on Pei Yu's arm, but the pillow, which was about to break through the air, suddenly slowed down before it fell on Pei Yu's body, and finally just touched it lightly. one time.

Yu Qing was still reluctant.

The two of them finally got out of bed after tossing for a while. When Yu Qing got up, he felt that he was extremely exhausted physically and mentally, and could no longer save himself.

At noon, I still called for food delivery, and Yu Qing felt that he really should be grateful to those people who are willing to pay five times the salary to work during the Spring Festival, otherwise he and Pei Yu...

What a terrible word.

When Yu Qingqing finished washing up and went downstairs, Pei Yu's pre-ordered food delivery had already been placed on the dining table, and the Xunwei staff also left the house.

He yawned, and said to Pei Yu: "I read the news yesterday that there will be a live broadcast of virtual fireworks today."

Pei Yu lowered his head and wiped his freshly washed hands with a dry towel, Yu Qing continued to ask: "When will you be on vacation this year?"

Pei Yu: "I'll let you go to the set."

His tone was flat, and Yu Qing couldn't express his envy after hearing Yu Qing: "The boss is good."

Pei Yu lowered his head and touched the mole on his lip where he had bitten a deep mark: "You are the boss."

Don't tell me, it's really true.

Because two days ago... Yu Qing received from Pei Yu the annual report of the original Pei family and now Yu's family.

A total of eight Gs, Yu Qing didn't even download it, immediately deleted it from the chat box between himself and Pei Yu, and threatened Pei Yu to send him something more terrifying than ghost movies, and he asked Pei Yu to Experience the feeling of sleeping on the sofa.

Every time Yu Qing talks to Pei Yu, he basically doesn't need to reach out, because Pei Yu will give him the vegetables.

So Yu Qing bit the fresh shrimp and sighed faintly: "I only have three days off for the Spring Festival this year."

He looked at Pei Yu with bright anticipation in his eyes: "Sister Lin's family is not in Xingcheng, so it's too pitiful for her to spend two days on the plane out of her three days' vacation."

Pei Yu picked out the chicken leg meat and put it on the plate in front of Yu Qing: "Give her a full seven days."

Yu Qing blinked, and deliberately asked: "Then what should I do if I don't have an assistant?"

Pei Yu said patiently, "I'll follow you."

Yu Qing got a satisfactory answer, and immediately smiled: "Okay! I'll tell Sister Lin right now!"

It has been more than four hours since I woke up in the morning and looked at my phone for a while. Yu Qing turned on the phone and found that it was still on the Weibo interface, and more importantly——

Yu Qing looked at the like sign with color, and fell into a new round of contemplation.

He really never thought that one day, he would encounter such a suffocating situation.

It's called: Swipe likes.

And it took him four hours to find out about it.

During these four hours--

Yu Qing returned to the hot search list and refreshed it. As expected, #有非衣耳新年快乐# jumped from the last name to No.10.

Yu Qing silently posted a microblog amidst countless ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?”

[@玉清: I said hand slippery...do you believe it?It's really slippery, and I just saw it when I turned on my phone. 】

As soon as Weibo was released, countless CP fans flooded into him instantly.

After 5 minutes, the hot comments made Yu Qing choose to delete this Weibo: [@有非衣儿是真的: I believe it, really, I really believe it.Because I believe that you swiped Weibo when you woke up, and saw that the door of your cabinet was not safe, so you clicked in to take a look, but when you were looking at it, you encountered a force majeure factor, and your hand slipped, and because of force majeure, you didn’t look at your phone again. .You didn't take out your phone until you were eating, and you were surprised to find that you slipped your hand and liked Weibo.As for what this force majeure factor is, I understand, he can't say it like Voldemort, if you say it, your ears will be red. 】

When Yu Qing deleted Weibo angrily, he had a thought, did the host of CP Chaochao install a camera in his home? ?

Wouldn't it be a pity not to be a criminal police officer with such a strong reasoning ability? !

Noticing the change in his mood, Pei Yu looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

Yu Qing let out a breath and smiled slightly: "It's okay, but in half an hour there may be a trending search of 'Yu Qing delete Weibo' instead of 'New Year's Thirty Live Virtual Fireworks' to become TOP1."

Pei Yu, who didn't understand for a while, just stretched out his hand and rubbed Yu Qing's head, and then put the mobile phone into his pocket: "Don't look at the phone while eating."

Yu Qing wished that he would confiscate his mobile phone, preferably for a lifetime, and let him lie to himself and others until he died.

So Yu Qing obediently said yes, anyway, she has no intention of looking at her phone for the time being.

In fact, Yu Qing and Pei Yu's Spring Festival is very ordinary.

It's just the two of them every year, and Yu Qing thinks it's okay if it's not lively, let alone Pei Yu.

If you insist on talking about excitement, Yu Qing dare not agree.

Because he spent the Spring Festival holiday with Pei Yu playing games and watching movies and TV for the past few days.

But this year, Yu Qing didn't know why, and suddenly wanted to make dumplings on a whim.

Yu Qing: "Did you know? There is that kind in supermarkets now. Both the minced meat and the skin are sold. You just need to buy it and wrap it yourself."

Pei Yu reminded him: "On New Year's Eve, supermarkets are closed."

Yu Qing: "..."

On the same day, Yu Qing, who swore that she didn't want to touch her phone all day, posted another Weibo.

[@玉清: I just want to try making dumplings by myself, otherwise this New Year's Eve will be as dull as previous years! 】

Hot comment [-]: [@有非衣儿是真正: You can spend your time in an [-]th-level shock, so it won't be dull. 】

Yu Qing——

Angrily delete Weibo again.

Now these girls!

Wear some clothes in winter! ! !

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Qingqing: I’m so mad, can you believe it?