"Just, just last time." Huo Qu's ears turned red, he lowered his head and did not dare to look into Yu Qinghuan's eyes, he explained in a small and unclear voice.
"Which last time? How come I don't know?" Yu Qinghuan suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. He even forgot that he was still in Huo Qu's arms. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Explain it to me clearly."
Huo Qu was afraid that he would be angry, so he didn't dare to lie and answered honestly: "When you were sick..."
That day, Qinghuan looked very sad. Even when she fell asleep, she had nightmares and even talked in her sleep.
Seeing Yu Qinghuan like this, Huo Qu also felt uncomfortable.
He didn't know what to do, so he instinctively jumped onto the bed and hugged Yu Qinghuan in his arms, hoping to comfort him.
Oddly enough, Yu Qinghuan, who was originally feeling very uncomfortable, actually calmed down and fell into a deep sleep after being held by him for a while.
To Huo Qu, this matter was like a piece of candy that exuded strong sweetness. He got such a treasure and hid it carefully and tightly. He would take it out from time to time to smell it, and he was reluctant to let others even take a look at it.
Of course, Yu Qinghuan is not someone else. But... Huo Qu instinctively felt that it would be better to keep this matter secret from him.
After figuring out the whole story, Yu Qinghuan's weird feeling in his heart dissipated a lot. He pushed Huo Qu's chest, motioning him to put him down, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm not sick, it's just for the filming. Don't worry, I'll gain weight after the filming is over."
Just as Yu Qinghuan expected, Huo Qu really didn't understand what he meant.
But seeing Yu Qinghuan's relaxed look, he could only pull the corner of his clothes and said earnestly: "Qinghuan, you can't get sick again, you have to take care of yourself."
Yu Qing laughed: "I know, why are you so long-winded!"
Huo Qu said seriously: "Because I am worried about you."
Zhao Qingyuan, who had been forgotten for a long time, said: "..."
etc! Why does he feel something is wrong? Where does this inexplicable feeling of being shown affection come from? Did he get brain damaged from filming so many movies? !
"Qinghuan!" In order to show his presence and break the strange atmosphere in the room, Zhao Qingyuan suddenly ran over, inserted himself between the two of them, and dragged Yu Qinghuan out, "Come on, come on, I want to tell you something."
Yu Qinghuan was puzzled: "Why can't you just say it here?"
Zhao Qingyuan looked at him with a look of disappointment, "I am doing this for your own good!"
Yu Qinghuan was completely confused by what he said. She followed him out the door in a daze. When they reached a secluded corner, she asked, "What's going on?"
"Here." Zhao Qingyuan took out a few beautiful hair ties from his coat pocket like a thief and stuffed them into Yu Qinghuan's hand mysteriously. "I picked them especially for you. What do you think?"
Yu Qinghuan thought that the things the little girl used were all similar, so she said, "It's pretty nice."
"Yeah," Zhao Qingyuan smiled frivolously and nudged Yu Qinghuan with his shoulder, "As long as you like it."
Yu Qinghuan felt that Zhao Qingyuan was a little strange today, but he always looked so mean on weekdays, so much so that Yu Qinghuan couldn't tell what was wrong with him for a moment, until -
"Qing Huan~" Zhao Qingyuan winked at him and whispered, "Let me tell you, my sister is a designer."
Yu Qinghuan: “???”
What does he want to express? Why did you suddenly tell him about his sister?
Zhao Qingyuan: "The clothes she designs are especially popular among girls. She is very famous in the circle! When I return this time, I will secretly ask her to design a skirt for you."
After saying that, he looked at Yu Qinghuan with an expression that said, "I'm a good brother, right?"
Yu Qinghuan: “………………”
After a long silence, he looked at Zhao Qingyuan expressionlessly, "Qingyuan, seriously, go buy some walnuts."
This time, Zhao Qingyuan was the one who was confused. "Ah? Walnuts? Do you want some? I'll bring some next time." He paused and immediately changed the subject. "You said your place is remote, like deep in the mountains."
Yu Qinghuan was too lazy to explain to him, and when Zhao Rui sent someone to ask him to go to the filming, he gave the hairband to Wang Ruirui in front of Zhao Qingyuan.
Zhao Qingyuan: "..."
Against the backdrop of the little girl's surprised expression, Zhao Qingyuan's face, which looked as if struck by lightning, stood out particularly.
Yu Qinghuan sighed, patted his shoulder sympathetically, and said, "Remember to go back and buy some walnuts."
Zhao Qingyuan: “…”
After making such a big mistake, Zhao Qingyuan was so ashamed and angry that he was too embarrassed to stay any longer and dragged Huo Qu to leave.
Unfortunately, Huo Qu had finally met Yu Qinghuan, so it was not so easy for her to leave. No matter how much he tried to persuade her, she refused to go with him. In the end, Zhao Qingyuan had no choice but to run away alone in shame.
As soon as he left, Huo Qu immediately turned to Yu Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, what were you talking to him about?"
"Nothing." Thinking of what happened just now, Yu Qinghuan rubbed his forehead with a headache and said, "It's just a small matter."
"Really?" Huo Qu asked back, looking at Yu Qinghuan steadily with a look of disbelief.
His eyes were deep and expressionless as he stared at Yu Qinghuan, which made Yu Qinghuan feel a cold oppression. Afraid that he would do something shocking on the set, Yu Qinghuan had to explain to him, "It's really nothing, it's just that Qing Yuan has some misunderstandings about me, it's all right once we talk it out."
"That's it," Huo Qu nodded, but did not look away.
Yu Qinghuan thought he was not satisfied with what she said, and just as she was about to explain it in more detail, Huo Qu's voice rang in her ears -
Huo Qu: "I will never misunderstand you."
Yu Qinghuan: "Hmm?"
Huo Qu: "So Qinghuan, I treat you better than he does."
Yu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and then felt quite amused. It turned out that this person thought that he was whispering with Zhao Qingyuan just now, so he was jealous?
"I……"
"Yu Qinghuan, hurry up!" Yu Qinghuan was about to say something when Zhao Rui's impatient voice came from not far away, "We've been waiting for you!"
"Coming!" Yu Qinghuan raised his voice, glanced at Huo Qu who was waiting for his response, and could only respond vaguely, "I know." Then he trotted to the set.
When Yu Qinghuan was filming, Huo Qu sat beside him waiting for him. There were so many people on the set, but his eyes only followed Yu Qinghuan.
Watching Yu Qinghuan crying and feeling sad in the play, even though he knew it was fake, Huo Qu still wanted to rush up and hug him tightly in his arms, making sure that he could not show any other expression except smiling.
"Do you like Brother Qinghuan too?" The soft voice of a little girl sounded in his ears. Huo Qu turned around and saw a sweet and beautiful little girl sitting next to him, looking up at him.
Huo Qu was stunned, "Like?"
The little girl did not answer his question, but continued to talk on her own, "I like Brother Qinghuan so much. It would be great if Brother Qinghuan was really my brother."
Huo Qu could no longer hear what she said next. The word "like" kept repeating in his mind, almost like he was possessed.
He felt like he had grasped something, but no matter how hard he tried he couldn't figure it out.
He knew that he liked Yu Qinghuan much more than other people liked him, but he didn't understand what kind of love it was.
The only thing he could be sure of was that he had to treat Qinghuan better, better than anyone else, so that Qinghuan would not be taken away by others.
Huo Qu was lost in thought for the entire afternoon until Yu Qinghuan came to find him after finishing filming, and then he came back to his senses.
"You've been sitting here for the whole afternoon? You don't even feel cold." Yu Qinghuan held a few lunch boxes in one hand and reached for Huo Qu with the other, "Let's go back and eat."
"Yeah." Huo Qu nodded and was about to raise his foot, but when he caught a glimpse of a certain place out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly stopped.
There, Zhao Rui was bending down and said to Wang Ruirui in a gentle voice, "Are you cold? Come, Uncle Rui will carry you back to the hotel, so you won't be cold anymore."
Huo Qu lowered his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.
Back in Yu Qinghuan's shack, the two of them hurriedly ate dinner. The hot water in the water heater was almost hot, so Yu Qinghuan asked Huo Qu to take a shower first. After Huo Qu finished, she went into the bathroom.
When he came back, he saw Huo Qu huddled on the bed like a partridge, looking as if he could not stand the cold.
Yu Qinghuan felt a little strange. He remembered that he turned on the electric blanket before taking a shower. Could it be that the quality of the electric blanket was bad and it was not hot?
He walked over and touched it, but there was nothing there. The bed was clearly warm, so how could Huo Qu be so cold?
"Is it that cold?" Yu Qinghuan asked while wiping her hair.
Huo Qu nodded and replied vaguely, "Cold."
"How about I take you home?" Yu Qinghuan was a little worried about him. Judging from Huo Qu's performance, he must be unable to tolerate the cold. What if he gets sick from the cold?
When he said that, Huo Qu immediately became anxious and shook his head desperately, "I won't go back." He looked as if he was ready to die.
Yu Qinghuan had no choice but to get him another quilt to cover him. After a pause, he asked, "Are you still cold?"
Huo Qu: "It's cold."
It's really weird!
Yu Qinghuan cursed inwardly, hung the wet towel on the chair, took off his shoes and got on the bed.
The electric blanket was turned on to heat up quickly, and the mattress was very hot. As soon as Yu Qinghuan lifted the quilt, she immediately felt a burst of warmth coming towards her.
You still say it’s cold?
He reached out and touched Huo Qu's forehead in confusion. The temperature was normal and it didn't look like he had a fever. So what was going on?
Yu Qinghuan didn't notice that from the moment he got on the bed, Huo Qu was like a little hamster, moving slowly towards him, little by little. By the time he noticed it, Huo Qu was already right next to him.
"Is it really that cold?" Yu Qinghuan pulled the quilt up for him and asked.
Huo Qu hummed, raised his head and glanced at Yu Qinghuan. After a few seconds, his long and thick eyelashes trembled, and he whispered, "I heard... you won't feel cold if you hug me."
After a pause, he looked at Yu Qinghuan expectantly, "Qinghuan, do you think this is true?"
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