It's not that Qi Xingchen has never lived with Bai Ye before. They even slept in the same bed during the filming of "The Backpacker". However, they were not familiar with each other at that time, and there were cameras everywhere in the room, so they slept separately and had no communication at all.
Today is different, there are two of them. Qi Xingchen hesitated for 0.1 second, and reluctantly accepted his exclusive fan benefit.
Allen helped An Ran get a room in the same hotel, but not on the same floor. Alan was responsible for taking An Ran to the room, and Qi Xingchen followed Bai Ye obediently.
As they entered the suite, Qi Xingchen suddenly began to worry, "Will we be photographed by paparazzi if we come in so brazenly?"
"Take as many photos as you want," Bai Ye said, closing the door. "Now everyone knows that you came to see me, so it's normal for me to entertain you."
"......I'm not here to see you. I'm here to see the music festival." Qi Xingchen protested in a low voice.
Bai Ye sneered and said nothing.
This suite served as Bai Ye's temporary residence in City S, and there were not many signs of life. Qi Xingchen was still curious and looked around, and found some very interesting details.
For example, as a child from a lower-class family, Bai Ye's self-care ability should be poor, but his room is clean and tidy, and there is no problem of clothes and socks flying around.
For example, Bai Ye doesn't even use skin care products - there is only a toothbrush holder, an electric toothbrush, a bottle of what looks like makeup remover oil, and facial cleanser and cotton pads on the washbasin. Apart from that, it is clean and there is nothing else to be seen.
"The big bedroom is full of old things. Can you please stay in the small bedroom tonight?" Bai Ye asked.
Qi Xingchen nodded immediately: "Okay, no problem."
"Then go wash up first. It will take a while to wipe your face."
Qi Xingchen took a while to react, and realized that Bai Ye meant "wiping the face" to remove makeup, and he couldn't help but tighten the corners of his lips.
"Right," Bai Ye nodded at his thick sweatshirt, "It's not comfortable for you to sleep in this, right? I'll find you a T-shirt."
Qi Xingchen felt a little embarrassed after giving Bai Ye another piece of clothing for nothing, and nodded.
Bai Ye gave him a white short-sleeved shirt, which turned out to be a Gucci sequined cat head style. The collar and cuffs were deliberately made to look old, but judging by the wrinkles and signs of wear, it was estimated that Kashiwa Ye had never worn it once.
Qi Xingchen put his bag into the small bedroom and went into the bathroom holding his short-sleeved shirt. The shower was quick and I was out in less than ten minutes.
Bai Ye had just finished a phone call, looked up and saw him, raised an eyebrow, "This dress suits you very well."
"A sequined cat head? Suitable for you?" Qi Xingchen couldn't believe it.
"Hmm," Bai Ye confirmed, "You look very clean in it."
Qi Xingchen could accept it silently, but he was very curious: "This T-shirt is the perfect size for you, it should be too short for you, right?"
"That's why λ never wore it. Originally, λ wouldn't wear such...such cute clothes."
Qi Xingchen was even more curious: "Why buy it if you don't wear it?"
"My mom bought it for me. After she found out that it didn't fit me, she told me to give it to other beautiful kids when I had the chance," Bai Ye said honestly. "I suspect she deliberately gave it to me as a gift. Now is the perfect time."
He put down his phone and stood up, "I'll give it to you."
Being indirectly praised as a "beautiful child", Qi Xingchen immediately felt that the sequined cat head was very beautiful and cute.
How can there be such cute clothes in the world!
Seeing him lower his head and purse his lips in a silly smile, Bai Ye found the mineral water and said, "I didn't know you were coming, so I didn't prepare any milk in advance. Just use this to quench your thirst."
After saying that, Bai Ye walked towards the sink. Qi Xingchen didn't understand why he was associated with "loving to drink milk". He sucked on the mouth of the mineral water bottle and squinted at Bai Ye.
I saw that person sprinkle the cleansing oil on the cotton pad and pat it on his face.
Then start rubbing hard.
Qi Xingchen could even hear the sound of the cotton pad scraping against his skin, and he ran over quickly, "Don't do that!"
Bai Ye: β?β
"Even if you have good skin, you can't rub it like this," Qi Xingchen snatched the cotton pad from his hand, "I'll do it for you."
He doesn't know how to remove his make-up himself, but he has been observing the techniques of the make-up artist and trying to learn a lot from her.
First, pour the cleansing oil on the palm of your hand, rub it gently, open your hands, and press it on your cheeks.
Then he felt the cool temperature of the other person's skin on his palm, and when he opened his eyelids, he realized how close he was to the other person.
So close that I can even feel the warm breath towards you.
He didn't dare to look anymore and quickly lowered his brows and closed his eyes. After applying the cleansing oil, put some water in the palm of your hand, rub it and apply it to the other side of your face.
He didn't know that this step was called "rubbing", he was just imitating.
Bai Ye suddenly said: "You..."
"Hurry up and finish unloading, Ma!"
"No," Bai Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You have a nosebleed."
Qi Xingchen: "......"
Qi Xingchen: β???β
Qi Xingchen felt like all his life was lost today.
After hurriedly helping Bai Ye remove his makeup, he rolled back to the small bedroom, covered his nose with a tissue, and stared at the ceiling, wanting to cry but without tears.
Oh my God, why would there be any other time to have a nosebleed? Why did it have to happen when I was so close to Bai Ye?
How ugly and embarrassing can it be?
The scene was so beautiful that he dared not look at it!
After a while, there was a knock on the bedroom door. The voice that I least wanted to hear at this moment was outside asking, "Xingxing, have you stopped the bleeding from your nose?"
"Stop the bleeding!" Qi Xingchen shouted.
"Don't bear it, I'll take you to the hospital."
"It's really okay, maybe I drank too much ginger soup last night!"
Yes, Qi Xingchen thought angrily, itβs all because of that bowl of ginger soup!
Perhaps she felt fooled by him, so she gave up asking questions and silence returned to the room.
Seeing that Bai Ye really didn't care, Qi Xingchen inexplicably felt a sense of loss. He placed his arms behind his head and continued to stare at the ceiling in a daze.
I don't know how long it was before there was another rustling sound outside the door. But this time Bai Ye didn't say anything. Qi Xingchen supported himself on the bed with his arms and sat up, looking towards the door.
There was a flat box and a piece of paper lying on the door, most likely stuffed in through the crack by Bai Ye.
He picked up two things. The flat box contained cold medicine and the note had sharp and vigorous handwriting:
[Take two pills before going to bed, with water on the bedside table]
It turned out that although Bai Ye didn't ask, he guessed that he had a cold through the "ginger soup".
Qi Xingchen knows what it means to be overjoyed.
The next morning, Bai Ye insisted on not letting Qi Xingchen drive back, and sent his own driver to take him back to City H.
This music festival trip seemed to be a shot of adrenaline for him. Qi Xingchen performed very well in the next few days, with no more than four NGs at most, and Shang Yuliang was relieved when filming.
In the last scene, Shang Yuliang said: "Xiao Qi, I hope you can give Lin Xiao a perfect ending."
Qi Xingchen said "hmm".
Shang Yuliang picked up the intercom: "Are you ready on site?"
"Extras in place!"
"Bubble machine in place!"
"Units 2, 3, and 8 are in position!"
As the clapperboard sounded, the wedding march resounded throughout the open-air manor. Ji Yan took her father's arm and walked towards the man she loved step by step.
Lin Xiao sat there, staring into space as he watched the newlyweds swear reverently.
"Hurry up and answer it!"
"Ji Yan, why are you so far away!"
"Please, Emperor, let λ pick it up. λ wants to get married."
"Why are you flying over there? Be careful, handsome guy!"
Amid the noise, Lin Xiao felt something coming straight at his face. He unconsciously reached out to catch it, the rich aroma filling his nostrils.
When I looked down, it turned out to be Ji Yan's bouquet.
Ji Yan took Feng Qingyuan's arm and walked to Lin Xiao: "Lin Xiao, accept the bouquet from κΉλ, you will definitely be very happy in the future."
"Okay, thank you." Lin Xiao smiled and took one last look at the girl he loved deeply.
Without you, where can I find happiness?
"Card!"
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