Professional dismantling

Zhao Yao rolled his eyes helplessly, threw the phone back into his pocket, and muttered softly, "There is really no cure."

Qin Yin turned on the turn signal and turned to look at him, "Who is hopeless?"

Zhao Yao was slightly surprised, "Did you hear that?"

"You spoke quite loudly..." Qin Yin nodded, "You still look disgusted."

Uh... so obvious?Zhao Yao touched his face, sighed and said, "It's nothing, just a friend, he..."

He suddenly thought that the person next to him was Yanrui's boss, and he found out that his artist was gay and confessed to him. Would Yanrui's stardom be incomplete just because he didn't stop him? full stop?

"What's wrong with him?" Qin Yin asked again when Zhao Yao was still struggling mentally whether to tell the truth.

Reason instantly replaced the gossip factor and returned to the brain, and Zhao Yao hurriedly said: "He is dying, um, an incurable disease."

"Ah?" Qin Yin opened his mouth in surprise, "Then you have to visit, which hospital, you should be in a hurry now."

"No, no, no..." Zhao Yao hurriedly said, "My friend Aimi said that the current appearance is too ugly, and I don't want outsiders to see it, so let him leave without regret."

Qin Yin's regretful expression made Zhao Yao want to clap his little hands for himself, it's awesome!

If the editor can’t keep going, let’s run an acting class. From elementary school students, 100 yuan an hour, [-] yuan, four hours of class a day, and within a few years, you can buy a big house and a luxury car, hahaha... …

Qin Yin twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at him, and thought to himself, it's really unlucky to be your friend, and you are so happy when you are about to die.

The dying model Hui Xiao is currently working hard to take a set of sexy photos. She has been shooting in various poses and poses for almost an afternoon. Seeing that it is almost dark, she is so hungry that she sang Empty City Plan twice. Director Still not satisfied.

"Ah——sneeze!" Yanrui sneezed with the last of his strength. The newly recruited assistant K ran over to cover his back with a bath towel, but he didn't put it on several times because he was not tall enough. Nervously and anxiously asked: "Brother Rui, do you have a cold? Do you have a headache? Do you want to vomit?"

Yan Rui really had a headache when she asked her, he didn't even drink his saliva all afternoon, so he wouldn't vomit.

Today, Zhao Yao packed up his things and left work at four o'clock. His colleagues in the same office all knew the news that he was going to study in Shanghai. I guess everyone knew it by heart.

Zhao Yao, of course, agreed one by one, sir, no matter whether you get rich or not, you have to treat guests. This is the national condition of our country. When he and Qin Yin returned home, Zhao Shumin was still at school. Qin Liming said that he was going to Kunming to do something. I went to the bidding project, but I was not at home.

Maybe Zhao's mother told the news in advance that Zhao Yao was going on a business trip. Aunt Liu started to work in the kitchen in the early afternoon, and Zhao Yao started to pack his luggage when he got off work early and had nothing to do.

"Hey, I haven't been on such a long business trip..." Zhao Yao pulled out the suitcase from the bottom of the cabinet. This is a silver half-sized suitcase that he brought with him when he went to Milan. He opened it to see the size of the space, " Do you think this box is enough?" He asked Qin Yin who was leaning on the door frame with his hands folded and watching him pack.

The two got along very well recently, and Zhao Yao felt that it was fantastic. At first, they were a thorn in the other side, but now they feel that they are quite comfortable together.

He attributed the discord at the beginning to being blinded by the former Zhao Yao when he first arrived.

At that time, I wasn't sure how much the book had been changed by myself so grandiosely, so I wanted to pretend to be a bit like it. After the car accident, I could completely lose my acting skills by pretending to have amnesia.

"It's too small..." Qin Yin pointed to the box, "Winter clothes take up a lot of space, and it won't fit in two sets."

"Two sets are almost enough..." Zhao Yao felt troublesome, "Wearing one set and changing the other will bring more trouble."

"There's always a time for a fight..." Qin Yin thought for a while and said, "If you find it troublesome, bring two sets first, check the weather first, and if you don't have enough, I'll send some over when you arrive."

Zhao Yao felt that his suggestion was very good. He took two sets of clothes from the closet and stuffed them into the box, then smiled and said, "You still have experience. I will call you if there is anything not enough."

When Zhao Yao was about to lock the box, Qin Yin suddenly said: "Put on your scarf, I heard it's raining over there these two days, so it's probably going to be cold."

Zhao Yao thought for a while, then went back to the wardrobe to get the scarf. "This thing is definitely not cheap..." Zhao Yao said while folding the scarf, "This gift feels so good to the touch, and the cost is probably even more incomparable."

The moment the closet door closed, Qin Yin glanced at a royal blue tie on the hanger, which stood out in a pile of light-colored clothes, "I haven't seen you wearing a tie before, and when you bought it, I haven't seen you wearing it. "

"Ah?" Zhao Yao followed his gaze, frowned, pushed the closet door angrily, and said in a muffled voice, "I've bought it for a long time, and I'll put it on when I'm interested."

When I let Lao Tzu find that man someday, I have to tie this tie on his dick by myself and tie the knot!

Qin Yin rubbed his nose and glanced at the boxes on the ground, "It's almost packed. I just heard that Aunt Zhao from downstairs seems to have come back. I think it's time for dinner. Hurry up."

"Hmm..." Zhao Yao replied in a low mood, stood up the box and pushed it to the corner, "Let's go, eat."

Aunt Liu cooked a large table of dishes, Zhao Yao counted, eight dishes and one soup, almost caught up with the restaurant.

Zhao's mother asked him to take care of herself while adding vegetables to his bowl. Zhao Yao said with a smile, "I'll only go for ten days, and it's not like I won't come back after I go. Seeing you like this, I can't bear to leave."

Mother Zhao smiled embarrassedly, "I was in the same mood when you had to go abroad to study, but you said that you would never come back, which broke my heart. Now that I have finally made a fortune, I have started to travel around again. , Hey, it really doesn’t stop.”

Zhao Yao took a piece of chicken and put it in Mother Zhao's bowl, "Calm down for a while, I'll be back after your week of class, let's talk..."

He looked sideways at Qin Yin, "You treat him better than me. A typhoid fever makes you cook for yourself. I won't bother you when I leave."

Zhao's mother glared at him, "I just like Xiaoyin, he is not like you, he is not sensible at all."

"Yes yes yes..." Zhao Yao just nodded and said to Qin Yin, "Eldest son, take good care of our mother later."

Qin Yin smiled at him, and replied briskly: "Okay."

It was the first time for Zhao Yao to see Qin Yin smiling so happily. He usually laughed, whether it was a disdainful laugh or a happy laugh, it didn't feel from the heart, but this time he laughed so happily.

He didn't know whether it was because Zhao's mother said that he liked him the most, or what made him so happy. The black eyeballs shining with crystal light in the curved eyes were charmingly radiant, and the slightly upturned lips There is a small pear nest beside the corner, Zhao Yao unconsciously stared blankly.

He likes all beautiful things, handsome guys, handsome guys with long legs, handsome guys with long legs with abs, handsome guys with long legs with warm smiles and abs, he likes all of these very much. Laughing one day, suddenly seeing Qin Yin like this, the feeling is like suddenly knowing his own sexuality and then discovering that there are still people as handsome as Takeshi Kaneshiro in the world.

Qin Yin really wanted to let him see enough, but there were obviously more than the two of them at the dinner table. If this continued, he was afraid that Zhao Shumin would become suspicious, so he had to cough twice against his will, the sound was very loud, especially tearing Heartbroken.

Zhao Yao finally returned to his hometown, and he woke up in just a second. The stupid expression on his face was instantly replaced by endless embarrassment. He lowered his eyes and carefully looked at the other two people at the table, and tightened his hands a little guilty. chopsticks.

Zhao Shumin got up eagerly and wanted to pat Qin Yin on the back, "What's the matter? Didn't it mean that the fever is gone, why is he still coughing? Did you drink the Chinese medicine before meals? Do you want to call Shaolin?"

Qin Yin gave a fake cough twice, but it affected the unhealed bronchus. Now the fake cough turned into a real cough, and it was out of control. Zhao Yao saw that one of them was busy coughing and the other was anxious. A little embarrassment slowed down.

It's really killing!

Zhao Yao ruthlessly despises himself, it must be because he hasn't had a good rest recently, or he is in good spirits on happy occasions, and there is no place to vent his backlog into illnesses, causing him to fantasize about a lot of things just looking at Qin Yin.

"Why are you standing there?" Zhao Ma suddenly pushed him, "Hurry up and get a cup of hot water."

Zhao Yao was pushed so hard, he immediately got up and poured a glass of warm water to Qin Yin, "Are... are you okay?"

Qin Yin drank more than half of the glass, his face was a little red from coughing, and now he eased a lot, waved his hand and said: "It's okay, you can eat, I'll take it easy."

Mother Zhao was worried, and shouted loudly: "Aunt Liu, you can call Dr. Li and tell him to come over later, Xiaoyong is almost dying from coughing."

Zhao Yao: "..."

Qin Yin: "..."

Zhao Yao was very speechless, isn't Zhao Ma a university professor?

Why is he speaking so poorly? It's not that he likes Qin Yin more than his own son, so he actually curses him to death.

After shouting, Zhao Ma looked at the dull faces of the two and explained: "Hey, you don't know, the current doctor won't rush over if he doesn't say he's dying. If you say it's just a cough, he'll definitely say Let's see it tomorrow at night, and I will drag it on for you, and the more you drag it, the harder it gets, and finally I have to get an injection."

Qin Yin opened his mouth for a long time before saying: "Shaolin is my brother, it shouldn't be like what you said."

"Ah..." Zhao's mother patted her forehead, "I forgot about it in a hurry, Xiaoyin, I'm sorry."

Zhao Yao rolled his eyes, his mother really regarded Dr. Wudang as his own personal doctor.

But in the end, Qin Yin still got the injection. Wudang doctor Li Shaolin said that he had bronchitis for at least three days in a row, and he would come here even if he didn't call him today.