The other actors had just finished shooting their costume photos, and gathered at the studio to have dinner together. The entire dormitory building was empty.

Qi Tingguan walked into the building wearing a down jacket, and Bai Yumiao's legs were almost tied together by him, and he couldn't move at all, and was dragged staggeringly by him.

Young Master Bai was so annoyed that he died, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let me go."

The man stopped when he heard the words, and when he looked back, his face was red, and his eyes were also red.

He let go, feeling a little helpless, "Wrap your legs around yourself, I won't pull you."

With a snort, Bai Yumiao unzipped the down jacket and threw it into the man's arms in a ball.

Without saying another word, he turned around and went upstairs with bare legs.

Qi Tingguan didn't call him.The man remained silent for a while, then folded the down jacket expressionlessly and put it on his arms, and slowly followed upstairs.

As soon as he reached the stairs on this floor, he saw Bai Yumiao plunged into the room and slammed the door shut with a bang.

The so-called dormitory building was remodeled from an old guest house. The door fell into the door frame, and the floor of the entire first floor seemed to tremble.Qi Tingguan paused, walked over, bent his fingers, and knocked on the door.

No one cares about him.

After about half a minute, Bai Yumiao's voice suddenly sounded from inside.

"I know Mom, you are right, I will break up with him immediately."

"Yes, I really can't have this kind of old-fashioned man who resembles my father. I should have listened to you a long time ago."

Bai Yumiao sobbed softly, paused for a while, and said aggrievedly: "Usually he's flirtatious, but when it comes to the set, he just accepts it. Why? I'll break up with him right away, and I won't do it again." Be with him."

"I've seen it through. This kind of man is usually nice to you, but once you touch your career, you're an asshole!"

"My young master Bai, what kind of man do you want, why did you hang yourself on this old tree?"

Qi Tingguan was helpless when he heard that, just now he was so angry that his heart was pounding, but now he was overwhelmed and calmed down.With a long sigh, he took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Baimu.

Qi Tingguan: "Good evening, Auntie. Xiaobai and I have already settled in the crew. The mountains produce pine nuts and wild mushrooms. We will bring some home when we go back."

Wang Xueli happened to be massaging his feet in the beauty parlor, so he immediately replied: "Thank you, Xiao Qi, let Xiao Bai wear more clothes, the north wind is like a knife, don't let his stinky feet freeze."

The corner of Qi Tingguan's mouth curled up in a clear arc, and he replied, "Don't worry."

In the room, Bai Yumiao continued.

He held Xiao Qi with a pig face in his arms, squeezed tears miserably at the two huge pig nostrils, and continued: "I will listen to you, and I will go on a blind date when I go back. The daughter of Uncle Wang's family and Uncle Zhao's family I will go to see all my sons, the world of red flowers, willows and green flowers, let me pick and choose!"

After Bai Yumiao said this line, he sniffled again, taking the opportunity to prick up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

Why is there no movement?

I'm afraid this man died outside and didn't even make a sound?

Suddenly, a man's faint voice sounded from outside the door, "Why do you play so many dramas? The Central Academy of Theater Arts has only been studying for four years, and you are exhausted? Why don't you study a Ph. D."

Bai Yumiao's teary face collapsed in an instant, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears, and said expressionlessly: "You go, my heart is dead."

Qi Tingguan laughed twice angrily, rubbed the bridge of his nose and said in a low voice: "Your heart is dead, mine is not dead yet, open the door."

"Open the door, young master Bai, do you really want me to wait outside the door until everyone comes back?"

Bai Yumiao stiffened his neck, "Let's go, we forget each other in the rivers and lakes, and we will never see each other again in this life!"

There was silence outside the door.After a while, the sound of the key being inserted into the lock cylinder sounded, and Bai Yumiao turned around in shock, only to see Qi Tingguan taking the key and entering the door, closing the door with his backhand, looking at him helplessly, "We left spare keys for each other, didn't you really forget?" Bar?"

Bai Yumiao: "..."

He kicked the pig off the bed, turned his back to the man and lay down without saying a word.

Xiao Qi was very injured, he turned around twice, and hid under the bed.

Qi Tingguan stood behind him and looked at him for a while, thinking: "Did you get beaten a lot when you were young?"

Bai Yumiao's heart sank, "Why do you still want to fight one-on-one? Let's fight, we don't want to break up."

The man frowned, with some genuine displeasure in his eyes.He said in a deep voice: "It's over for a few nonsense words, don't always talk about breaking up."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the bathroom in the suite. The man was more or less annoyed, and he walked with an imposing manner.He passed by the window, closed the curtains with a clatter, and strode into the bathroom.

The faucet was turned on, and water gushed out.Qi Tingguan took a towel from the towel rack, drenched it under the water carefully, and then twisted it into a thick towel rope with his hands.

Bai Yumiao didn't know what he was going to do, his whole body was getting hot gradually, but his legs were shivering under the quilt, his knees were as cold as a cold wind, he lay down on the pillow silently.

This is what Qi Tingguan saw when he came out of the bathroom.

The man was angry and distressed, he sighed, came over and sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt covering Bai Yumiao, spread out the towel, and put it on his knees.

Covered with a warm towel, most of the coldness on the knees was dispelled.The man breathed out twice into the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands to warm them up, and massaged him through the towel.

The knees were most afraid of freezing, so he rubbed them carefully for a while until the skin around them became red. He went to the bathroom and drenched it with hot water again, wrung it out and rubbed his ankles.

Bai Yumiao sniffed, sat up from the bed with his drowsy body, looked down at the man's hands and said nothing.

Qi Tingguan sighed, "How many times have I told you that the ankle joints are especially afraid of catching cold. I usually turn a blind eye when you wear cropped trousers, but today I will kill you, minus three or four Ten degrees, you ran out with bare legs? Why don't you take off your pants and run out with your bare butt?"

As Qi Tingguan spoke, he became angry again, and raised his hand to pinch Bai Yumiao's face, quite vigorously.

"Bai Yumiao, are you a child of seven or eight years old? You have to buy what you want immediately, and you can't do what you want to do immediately?"

"Why don't you go roll in the snow?"

Bai Yumiao's heart softened a little, he snorted, lowered his head and did not speak.

Qi Tingguan touched his cold legs, felt pain in his heart, shook out the hot towel to cover him, put his feet into his arms, and said in a low voice: "You have a bad cold and didn't run away, I will ask the director for leave for tomorrow's show Right. Director Kang is a good-tempered director, so he won't make things difficult for you."

"I don't invite you." Bai Yumiao said stubbornly with lowered eyes, "I said that I would not delay the filming, nor would I slow down the progress."

Qi Tingguan sighed and said, "It's because I can't bear it, can't I feel sorry for you? You caught a cold when you came back yesterday. Go out for a walk today, and you have a high fever."

The man warmed his feet and felt his legs, so he helped him cover the quilt, turned around and brought some cold medicine, and took hot water from the water dispenser for him to eat.

He looked at Bai Yumiao with a complicated expression, "Let's wait a little longer on that matter, shall we?"

He gently stroked his furry head, and said in a low voice, "You think I don't want to? But..."

Bai Yumiao gulped down a few gulps of hot water, then raised his head suddenly, looking at him with clear black eyes, "Brother Guan, you're always secretive, can't you?"

"..." Qi Tingguan choked and almost bit his tongue.

His veins were throbbing, being stimulated by someone he liked saying such words, it was really...

After a while, the man regained his strength, and said helplessly, "Don't talk nonsense, it's not like I didn't let you touch it, don't you know?"

Bai Yumiao blushed when he recalled something.

Qi Tingguan pondered for a long time, then suddenly said: "Miaomiao, I don't have any other thoughts, you don't have to think too much. But let's take a moment to do this, I want to be responsible to you, now..."

The man paused, as if swallowing something, and only said: "It's not appropriate now."

After he finished speaking, he hugged him, hugged him like a puppy for a long time, and coaxed him: "Okay, you should rest early today, and tomorrow I will ask for leave for you and the director."

Bai Yumiao's hair was fluffy, his breath sprayed on the man through his clothes, Qi Tingguan endured it for a while, and only pecked his lips.

He helped him cover the quilt, moved the water dispenser near the bedside table, and then couldn't help but kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"I just took the anti-fever medicine for you, and it may not be able to wake up at night. I came to see you twice in the middle of the night. If you are conscious, you can control yourself and don't kick the quilt, you know?"

Bai Yumiao hummed and nodded.

Qi Tingguan found his hand through the quilt, touched it, and coaxed in a low voice: "Don't think about it, I'm wrong today, and I spoke too harshly. I'll read the script at night, if you feel uncomfortable, call me, understand? "

Bai Yumiao's mood improved a lot: "I can film tomorrow, you go to sleep, don't stay up late."

Qi Tingguan smiled, "It's been so many years, every time I join the crew, I don't get a few full sleeps, and I'm used to it."

When he walked to the door, he stopped suddenly, hesitated for a while, and then turned around.

The man's eyes were helpless and serious, and he said, "Miaomiao, let's set up a high-voltage line."

"You lied to me before, I didn't really get angry with you. You can play your temper and be clever, but you can't ruin your body casually. Running out with bare legs in the ice and snow, don't do this kind of thing in the future, you know?"

Bai Yumiao's throat seemed to be choked by something. After a while, he lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."

Qi Tingguan smiled in relief, "Good night, stop playing with your phone."

Qi Tingguan said that he would visit twice at night, but in fact he came every hour, several times in one night.

Bai Yumiao couldn't sleep soundly. Every time the man came to see him, he was half awake, but he couldn't open his eyes in a daze, so he just lay there dead.

Every time Qi Tingguan came, he would lightly help him pour out half of the cold water in the cup, mix it with hot water, and then help him tuck the corner of the quilt.

Bai Yumiao originally felt warm in his heart, and his unhappiness disappeared, but for some reason, he always felt an indescribable heaviness on the man when he was half lost.

When Qi Tingguan came over for the last time before dawn, Bai Yumiao's fever had subsided.He secretly opened his eyes while the man was going to pour water, and saw that the man had already changed into home clothes, and he probably planned to sleep for an hour before starting work.

Qi Tingguan prepared the medicine he was going to take in the morning and put it on the bedside table, then turned around and gently kissed the little boy on the forehead.

He stood by the bed, seemingly hesitant to speak.

After a while, he walked away gently.

Bai Yumiao listened to the opening and closing of the opposite door, and calmly opened his eyes.

After the fever subsides, people's thoughts are always extraordinarily clear. He frowned and thought for a while, feeling that something was not quite right.

After hesitating for a moment, he called Hao Tu.

Hao Tu had just woken up, his voice was still sleepy, and he yawned and said, "What's wrong, master? It's early in the morning, what's your order?"

Bai Yumiao struggled for a while, and said, "The steamed stuffed buns made by the crew in the morning were too oily. I had a fever last night, so I want to eat something lighter."

"Have a fever?" Hao Tu suddenly woke up a lot, "Are you okay? I'll get you some medicine now, are you up yet?"

"Wake up." Bai Yumiao said as he groped out of bed, took the medicine, and said, "I have medicine, but I just want something light. Brother Guan took care of me late last night, so I don't want to disturb him."

Hao Tu understood, "Then wait for me for 10 minutes, and I'll take you out for a drive to eat. There is still an hour before the start of work, and we can catch up."

Bai Yumiao: "Thank you Brother Hao."

In the morning tea shop.

Bai Yumiao lowered his head and stirred a bowl of thick red bean porridge. Hao Tu was eating shrimp dumplings in big mouthfuls opposite him. Seeing him not moving his chopsticks, he said, "Eat, do you have a bad appetite?"

Bai Yumiao shook his head, drank two mouthfuls of porridge, and suddenly said softly: "Brother Hao, did Brother Guan have any exes before me who still have an old love?"

"Pfft...cough cough cough!!!" Hao Tu was choking madly, and quickly pulled a tissue to cover his mouth and nose, and it took him a while to recover.

He calmed himself down, and said without laughing: "What the hell? The old love is still there? Does he have an old love?"

"I've been with him for so many years, if I hadn't met you, I would have thought he was from the cultivator clan, and the six senses are quiet."

Bai Yumiao was stunned, a little surprised: "He hasn't had anyone he likes in six years?"

"That's right." Hao Tu shrugged nonchalantly, "What's the big deal, a man like him who is dedicated to his career, tsk tsk... I'm not bragging to you, to what extent is our brother Guan's mind like water? Before I met you , I didn't even know he liked a man!"

Hao Tu let out a sigh when he said this, and hugged himself tightly in fear, "It's okay, it's okay, since I brought him up, I have a crush on South Korea's heart, otherwise he might have attacked me long ago."

Bai Yumiao: "..."

He said dryly, "I'm afraid you may have misunderstood your appearance."

Hao Tu chuckled, and didn't take it as an insult. He winked and smiled and said, "What's the matter, did you find a small photo of your first love in his mobile phone?"

Bai Yumiao: "...No."

"What's that? What used to be?"

"No." Bai Yumiao was overwhelmed by his annoyance, lowered his head hastily, and said, "Let's eat."

He thought for a while, then said, "Don't tell him that I asked."

Hao Tuchi let out a snort, "You young couple...Young people are just tossing around."

He said quietly: "If you're not bald yet, hurry up and toss as soon as you can. When one of you becomes bald, and then toss again, the other party won't be bothered to coax you, you know?"

Bai Yumiao didn't say anything.

There is absolutely something wrong with this thing.

When he returned to the crew just in time for everyone to wake up, Bai Yumiao packed shrimp dumplings, chicken feet and red bean porridge and distributed them all to the crew.

Qi Tingguan got up early in the morning and asked Kang Chi to go home for leave for today and tomorrow, bought a plane ticket, ran to Bai Yumiao's room but couldn't find anyone, searched around, and finally found him in the lounge.

Young Master Bai didn't look weak and sick, he had already changed into the shirt and fur vest he was going to wear today, and was sitting in the lounge drinking coffee while reading the script.

There were about [-] people gathered in the lounge, actors and actresses of all sizes, and makeup assistants were all there. Everyone was eating refreshments that should not belong to the breakfast set of the crew, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Qi Tingguan understood immediately, he walked over and rubbed the little boy's head, "Fever gone? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Bai Yumiao pushed the upgraded deluxe breakfast packaged for the man to him, snorted, "Young people are in good health, do you old people understand?"

Qi Tingguan laughed, "Okay, okay, you are a young man, and I am an old tree, okay?"

The man moved a stool to sit next to him, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Bai calls the wind and rain, uncle and uncle's family have been on a blind date, why don't you come back and hang on this old tree like me?"

Bai Yumiao blushed at what he said, stared and said, "Eat enough, morning tea can't stop your mouth."

Qi Tingguan smiled sullenly, and while unpacking the box, he said: "By the way, I will go back to Beijing later, the day after tomorrow at the latest, and you can stay alone in the crew and let Brother Hao watch over you, okay?"

Bai Yumiao was taken aback, "What are you doing back in Beijing?"

Qi Tingguan said calmly: "The studio is in a hurry and needs to sign two contracts. I have to be there myself."

The man looked the same as usual, but Bai Yumiao felt more and more that something was wrong.

He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should ask him if there was something hidden in his heart.

He was speaking carefully, but suddenly he heard the sound of high heels hitting the floor, approaching from the corridor outside the door, and the sound stopped at the door.

The air is instantly filled with rich Chanel V.

He looked up silently, and saw a woman in a red woolen coat standing at the door, holding a white Kelly in her hand, gently brushing the big curls at the end of her hair, her almond eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one.

Li Feiran, female, 22 years old, 86, [-] catties, C, a non-student working girl background, suspected of relying on a certain hotel tycoon for her position. Frequent face recognition in commercial films and variety shows, celebrity status: second-tier florets, rising period.

Wang Tianran, who was eating sullenly next to him, got up and said, "Feiran is here, Xiaobai brought morning tea for everyone, here is reserved for you."

Li Feiran smiled at him, clattered his high heels, and came directly towards Bai Yumiao.

"This is Xiaobai." She smiled cordially and said, "Young Master Bai, I've known you for a long time! I've heard that Xu Weishen performed for you, and I'm really looking forward to it. Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. How are you?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her right hand confidently, with two Tiffany pieces stacked on her index finger, one gold and one platinum gold; two Cartier pieces stacked on her middle finger, one with diamonds and one without diamonds; Two Van Cleef & Arpels four-leaf clover, one red and one black.

Bai Yumiao felt that it was hard to explain. If this person ordered hamburgers at KFC, he would probably have to add double-layered chicken, a piece of spicy Orleans.If you are a member who can't starve to death, you probably have to open two accounts, one for life and one for coldness.Maybe there are two layers of insoles, one layer to keep warm and the other layer to absorb sweat.

He stared at the faint layer of pilling on the sleeve of Li Feiran's coat, and forced himself to stretch out his hand, "Hello."

After exchanging a few pleasantries without any disturbance in his heart, Qi Tingguan finished his breakfast, threw away the trash, and then said to Bai Yumiao: "I told the director to rush to shoot the natural and Philadelphia scenes today, but your scene may have to leave, you and Shall I come out for a while?"

Bai Yumiao groaned, got up and went out with the man.

Qi Tingguan found an empty lounge, went in and closed the door.

Bai Yumiao asked, "What are you doing back in Beijing? What about loving your job and being dedicated to your job?"

The man looked at him helplessly, "Let's put aside your love for your job and dedication. I'm not here for two days, so you obediently follow Brother Hao and the director, you know?"

He hesitated for a moment, "Li Feiran is quite familiar, stay away from her."

Bai Yumiao laughed when he heard that, "Are you jealous?"

"Why am I jealous? Can you fall in love with her?" Qi Tingguan sighed, "But seeing her around you makes me feel uncomfortable."

Young Master Bai chuckled, "I don't see this kind of thing too often. As far back as I can remember, my dad was always like this. Old Bai is a gentleman, and so is his son."

Qi Tingguan laughed, the young man's eyes were shining brightly, and his spirited expression was so pretty.He glanced at the empty snow field outside the window, couldn't help but cupped Bai Yumiao's face, and kissed him lightly.

"Well……"

Bai Yumiao muttered in a low voice, "You agreed not to touch below the eyes?"

Qi Tingguan sighed, "I don't listen to what I said, so I have to void it."

He touched the little boy's head, and couldn't help but said, "Wait for me to come back."

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