When Huo Rong brought Huo Qu to the set, Yu Qinghuan had just finished taking the final makeup photos.

Liu Jiaan was extremely satisfied with this set of photos. He praised them for the first time ever and had them posted on Weibo immediately after taking them.

It was hard for Yu Qinghuan. The weather was cold and there was no heating at the shooting location. He had to maintain the most perfect condition. Even if his body was frozen, he had to strike the best pose and he didn't even dare to let the tip of his nose turn red.

After the photoshoot, he immediately wrapped himself tightly with the Canada Goose blanket handed to him by Wang Zhensheng, and was unwilling to even reach out to take the hot water handed to him by Zhao Qingyuan.

"Qinghuan!" The set was noisy, and actors in various costumes were rushing forward like a tight spring. However, Huo Qu saw Yu Qinghuan huddled in the corner at a glance. He shouted happily and walked over with his fish in his arms.

"Why are you here?" Yu Qinghuan was surprised and quickly stood up to greet him.

Huo Qu glanced at Zhao Qingyuan beside him warily, and then he carried Yu Qinghuan behind him mysteriously, and held the fish tank in front of Yu Qinghuan like a treasure, "Let me show you."

Zhao Qingyuan, who was inexplicably excluded, said: "..."

Are you afraid of him seeing you got two broken fish? Does he have golden eyes that can kill fish or something?

What's wrong with this person? !

Winking at Yu Qinghuan, Zhao Qingyuan motioned for him to introduce himself. However, Yu Qinghuan didn't even look at him. His attention was focused on Huo Qudong's red hands.

"Why are you bringing two fish here in the middle of winter?" He paused, realizing that his tone was a bit harsh, and quickly softened his voice, "Are you cold?"

Huo Qu felt a little aggrieved by Yu Qinghuan's reproach. He sniffed pitifully and uttered one word honestly, "Cold."

“How dare you not wear gloves!” Yu Qinghuan took the fish tank from him, holding it in one hand, and with the other hand he opened the wide pocket on the side of his down jacket, “Come on, put your hands here.”

"Be careful! Be careful!" Huo Qu seemed not to have heard the second half of his sentence. He stared at the violently shaking water in the bathtub with fear and anxiously walked around to the other side of Yu Qinghuan, "The fish is about to fall out."

"I'm watching." Yu Qinghuan said perfunctorily to him. Seeing that his attention was still on the fish, he simply pulled his hand away, stuffed it into his pocket forcefully, and strode towards the lounge with him.

This is Zhao Qingyuan’s private lounge, which is fully equipped with various furniture and heating equipment. As soon as Yu Qinghuan entered the room, he turned on the heater, pushed Huo Qu onto the sofa, and said with a stern face, "Sit down!"

Huo Qu sensed like a little animal that Yu Qinghuan was in a bad mood, so he sat up straight with his hands neatly placed on his knees, looking like he was listening to a scolding.

Yu Qinghuan had a lot of questions to ask him.

How did he know that I was filming here, how did he get here, and whether he had told his family. But when the words were on the tip of my tongue, I couldn't bear to say them when I saw his pitiful look.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Huo Qu felt more and more sad. Qinghuan was indeed sad. I didn't make him happy, and he didn't like his fish either.

Suddenly, I felt a dull pain in my chest. The pain was not severe, but it came again and again without stopping. It was as if the air penetrated every pore and filled his chest completely, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

This was an unfamiliar and frightening emotion. Huo Qu covered his chest at a loss, his eyes turning red.

When Yu Qinghuan came to her senses, she saw Huo Qu trying to endure the pain. She was immediately shocked and didn't care about anything else. She quickly sat down next to him and helped him calm down while anxiously asking, "What's wrong? Are you sick? Where does it hurt?"

"Here." Huo Qu pointed to his heart and said sullenly, "It hurts a lot."

Yu Qinghuan's face suddenly changed and her heart ached. This was not a good sign! Could it be that Huo Qu also has a heart disease!

He patted his back and poured him some hot water. Seeing that his complexion had almost recovered, he asked, "How are you? Are you feeling better?"

Huo Qu stroked his chest and looked at Yu Qinghuan blankly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

It’s so strange, as soon as Qinghuan comes over, he doesn’t feel any pain. What disease does he have?

Yu Qinghuan sighed. Although he didn't show it on his face, he had already decided in his heart that he would take time to take him to the hospital for a check-up in a few days. It's really scary to have a fever and then have heart pain.

"Qinghuan," just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt his clothes tighten. Yu Qinghuan looked down and saw Huo Qu pulling the hem of his clothes, cautiously, exactly the same as when he first met him.

Yu Qinghuan was confused, "What's wrong?"

"Are you...are you still sad?"

Yu Qinghuan was stunned: "Huh?"

"My second brother said," Huo Qu glanced at him, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his pretty face, "He said that you are very sad now."

Yu Qinghuan was puzzled.

When did you feel sad? And who is his second brother? How would you know?

However, when Yu Qinghuan saw the worry on Huo Qu's face, he suddenly had an idea. So, Huo Qu came here because he felt sad? And show him his favorite fish?

Since his parents passed away, no one has cared about him like this.

Although the villagers are nice, they are not that attentive. It is enough for them to see that he is well fed and warmly clothed. However, his agent in his previous life thought he was omnipotent and paid no attention to his emotions.

Huo Qu was the first person who took his every emotion to heart and cared about him clumsily.

A sour and sweet emotion suddenly filled my chest, like a seed with small thorns, which was deeply rooted in the soil deep in my heart.

Yu Qinghuan's throat choked, "You came here just for such a small matter?"

"It's not a small matter!" Huo Qu refuted him for the first time, "Qing Huan's matters are the most important!"

After saying that, he looked at Yu Qinghuan tentatively, "Then...are you feeling better now?" His eyes were full of anticipation.

"I'm very happy now." Yu Qinghuan took a deep breath and looked at Huo Qu with a smile, "I'm very happy because you're here."

"Really?" Huo Qu jumped up in joy all of a sudden, and was so happy that he could hardly sit still. "Really? Qinghuan? But, but I don't know how to comfort people..."

After a pause, he quickly explained, "I... I'm not stupid. I took a test and my IQ is 170-180. I'm really not stupid. I'm just... just..."

He was so anxious that his face turned red, but he just couldn't find an adjective. Yu Qinghuan interrupted him at the right time, "I know. You are very good at comforting people. I am not sad at all."

"Well, that's good." Huo Qu pursed his lips shyly and happily showed the dimple on his left cheek.

"Are you hungry? Have you had lunch?"

Huo Qu touched his belly and said, "No."

"I'll make you some ramen."

After learning that Yu Qinghuan could cook, Zhao Qingyuan came up with a bunch of fast food from nowhere. Yu Qinghuan found a few packs of Japanese ramen from the pile of things, plugged in the induction cooker, boiled water and cooked the noodles while chatting with Huo Qu.

It’s strange to say, not to mention other people, even Huo Qu’s family members often cannot chat with Huo Qu. On the one hand, Huo Qu was unwilling to pay attention to people, but more importantly, they didn't understand what Huo Qu said, and Huo Qu didn't understand what they meant either.

But Yu Qinghuan is different. He can always accurately extract Huo Qu's meaning from his words.

"In other words, you are going abroad to attend an academic conference in a few days?" Yu Qinghuan asked as he opened the lid of the pot and put the noodles into the boiling pot.

"Yes." Huo Qu nodded, and added, "I have to go."

Knowing that Huo Qu was regretting that they wouldn't be able to meet at that time, Yu Qinghuan took the opportunity to squeeze the seasoning packet and turned back and smiled, "It's okay, I'll call you when the time comes."

After saying that, Huo Qu quickly took out the small notebook he had on him and wrote a string of characters on it quickly.

Yu Qinghuan was curious, "What are you writing?"

Huo Qu smiled at him foolishly: "Don't forget to bring your cell phone."

The hot ramen diluted the chill in the air. Yu Qinghuan first served Huo Qu half a bowl and said, "Eat it while it's hot."

Huo Qu nodded and picked up the chopsticks obediently.

Unfortunately, he was not very good at using chopsticks, and Japanese ramen was a bit slippery, so he tried to pick up the noodles for a long time but couldn't get any more.

Yu Qinghuan watched on. If this continued, Huo Qu wouldn't be able to eat a single bite of the noodles until they got cold. So he simply rolled up his sleeves and did it himself!

He rolled the noodles into a ball with chopsticks, blew on it and put it to Huo Qu's mouth, "Open your mouth!"

Although Huo Qu was naive, he knew that it was embarrassing for him to be fed by others at his age. His ears turned red with embarrassment. He wanted to step back, but he didn't dare to disobey Yu Qinghuan. He just looked at Yu Qinghuan pleadingly, "Qinghuan, I..."

As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth, Yu Qinghuan stuffed a mouthful of noodles into his mouth, "Eat yours."

One of them was feeding the other, and the other was eating. They had just finished half a bowl of noodles when Zhao Qingyuan's excited and unique voice rang out from outside, with a wave at the end of the tone, "Qinghuan! What delicious food have you made again~"

He pushed the door open and walked in, then pounced on the ramen. As for Huo Rong who was following behind him, he had already forgotten about him.

Huo Rong didn't bother with him. They had known each other for a long time and he knew what kind of person Zhao Qingyuan was.

"You must be Yu Qinghuan, right? Please take care of our San'er." Huo Rong walked up to Yu Qinghuan with a smile, looked at the bowl of noodles in his hand, then looked at his brother's chubby cheeks, and smiled even more deeply, "I am Huo Rong, Huo Qu's second brother."

Yu Qinghuan: “…”

Yu Qinghuan didn't know what to say. He just picked up a poor little thing on the side of the road, and he also picked up his boss's brother? What happened to his luck? !

"Hello, you're welcome." With a numb face, Yu Qinghuan stretched out his hand and shook hands with Huo Rong.

"Eh," Zhao Qingyuan, who was slurping noodles, finally looked up after hearing their conversation. He looked at Huo Qu in a daze, then turned to Huo Rong and said, "So this is your genius brother? He looks no different from us."

Huo Qu was eating his noodles happily when he was suddenly stared at by someone. He turned around and looked at Zhao Qingyuan in confusion, but when he saw that he didn't know the man, he ignored him.

In the past, Huo Rong would not care about him, but now it was different. Huo Qu had changed a lot compared to the past. Huo Rong hoped to encourage his brother to socialize with more people, so he introduced him: "San'er, this is Zhao Qingyuan, he is..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Qu suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Qingyuan with a pure face, "Second brother, I know him. He is a parrot spirit!"

Zhao Qingyuan: "..."

You are the parrot! Your whole family, including Huo Rong, are parrot spirits! !

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Brother Dayuan: ………Huo Saner, I will remember you forever!