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When Lorgar woke up, it was already noon the next day. He tried a little harder to stand up, but his headache was so severe that he fell back onto the pillow again with a groan.

"Finally woke up, little brother Ding took a nap and went to class." Xu Xiang tapped on the keyboard without looking back.

Lorgar rubbed his temples in pain: "Oh, what time is it now?"

Xu Xiang turned around, dangling with one hand on the back of the chair, with a half-smile: "35:[-] p.m. Beijing time, my son."

"What?" Lorgar was terrified and got up, "Then this morning's English test?..."

Xu Xiang spread his hands and said regretfully, "Proceed as usual."

There was the sound of flushing from the toilet, and Bailu jumped out with his belt on, comforting him: "It's okay, Xiang'er asked me to help you take the exam."

Lorja almost ran away in tears: "Oh, you are messing with me! I have not passed the third and fourth grades in my junior year, and you still help me take the exam, test your grandma's claws!"

He snotted and said with tears: "I can imagine the teacher foaming at the mouth and bleeding from the seven orifices when correcting my test paper."

Bailu jumped three feet high, pointed at him and reprimanded: "I got up early in the morning, and I almost suffered from diarrhea in the examination room, you are an unfilial son, you dare to complain!" The saliva almost sprayed on Luo Jia's face .

Xu Xiang shook her head, and interjected: "Yes, Luo Luo, you are not being kind, how can you hook up with a man and forget your mother?"

"Men and men?..." Lorgar was more surprised than him, "What did I do last night?"

Bailu said contemptuously: "You can only drink two or two ounces, how much do you drink to get drunk like that? I have to trouble Mr. Qingyuan to take you back."

"About this point..." Xu Xiang put his head on the back of the chair and said with great interest, "Didn't you go to hook up with Yin Jiaoyu yesterday? Why did Qing Yuan send you back?"

Luo Jia climbed down from the bed, and said distressedly: "Did Brother Qingyuan go to the bar too? I remember I went to the bathroom to find Yin Jiaoyu, but I said something... I forgot... What happened afterwards?"

Bailu took out a board of aspirin from the drawer and threw it to him, and said angrily: "When Yin Jiaoyu helped you out of the bathroom, you were already drunk, I wanted you two to get close, so please Yin Jiaoyu will take you back."

Luo Jia was very touched while holding the water glass: "Brother Bai, I really regret that I just wrongly blamed you for no reason. I didn't expect you to be so kind to me."

Bailu was very arrogant and turned his head away, snorted: "Don't do this, you are a fool and wronged a good person, it's hard to swallow this anger if you don't avenge me!"

Lorgar looked at him sincerely, "Then what will you do before you die?"

"...Why do these words sound so strange." Xu Xiang sighed, "Go on, motherfucker."

Bailu glared at Luo Jia, and continued: "Yin Jiaoyu didn't say whether he would like it or not, but Mr. Qing came at this time, and then said to send you back."

Lorgar sighed regretfully: "It's a pity, I wanted to lose my personality after drinking."

Xu Xiang, who was thinking seriously, said slowly: "What I didn't figure out was why Qing Yuan parked the car outside the school when he sent you back. How convenient it is to drive in directly."

Lorgar groaned, and said in pain: "Don't talk about driving, I remembered, I bumped all the way in the car yesterday, and then I vomited to death!"

Xu Xiang thought for a while, and said, "Could it be that Qing Yuan stopped the car and dragged you back because he was afraid that you would vomit again?"

Bailu suddenly realized, with an envious look on his face: "Yes, it's really true to see Mr. Qing's gentle appearance."

Luo Jiahou patted his chest in fear, and heaved a sigh of relief: "So I vomited, but luckily Yin Jiaoyu didn't see it..."

With a snap, Xu Xiang threw an egg yolk pie and hit him directly on the head, Lorja glared: "What are you doing!"

Xu Xiang sighed and said, "Can you stop thinking about Yin Jiaoyu, don't you see that Qing Yuan treats you very well? Is he interested in you?"

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense!" Lorgar was startled and shouted, "He is very nice to everyone, isn't he?"

Xu Xiang said thoughtfully: "That's right, that kind of man probably wouldn't like you..." Lorgar glared at him.

At this time, the nervous bell rang, Xu Xiang took the phone and looked at it, her expression changed slightly, she grabbed the phone and walked out of the bedroom.

Lorgar said incredulously, "Hey Brother Lu, Xiang'er went out to answer the call who you said it was."

While eating melon seeds, Bailu had a rare and strange expression: "Who else, it must be the beast. This kid..." He stopped talking meaningfully.

Lorgar snickered: "It's really awkward, there must be something tricky!" Just as he was about to run to the door to eavesdrop, his mobile phone also rang a text message.

He picked it up and saw that it was a text message from Yin Jiaoyu.

【drink less】

Just three words, without even punctuation marks, Luo Jia was so excited that he held his mobile phone and cheered: "Yin Jiaoyu actually sent a text message to care about me!"

He encrypted and locked this text message with great care, and then he couldn't wait to reply.

Bailu watched coldly: "Crazy... call Mr. Qing to thank him for being serious."

Lorgar glared at him: "You still need to say."

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After the shooting of San Fran's big project was over, Qing Yuan's work suddenly became more relaxed, and the rest of the artistic photos were handed over to ordinary photographers.

In the afternoon, everyone laughed and went to grab a lunch box. Qing Yuan had no appetite, so he left the studio after explaining a few words to his assistant.

I don't know if the child is sober, Qing Yuan shook the cigarette ash, thinking of Lorgar's flushed face from drinking last night, he couldn't help laughing.

He thought of Lorgar's muttering when he was lying on his shoulder, his smile suddenly faded, and he silently threw the cigarette butt into the trash can.

The phone kept vibrating, Qing Yuan looked at the big word "Luo Jia" on the screen, and pressed the answer button.

"Brother Qingyuan? I'm Lorgar." The voice from the other side was still cheerful and joyful, as usual.

Qing Yuan still smiled and said, "Well, are you awake?"

Lorgar said with some embarrassment: "Yes, thank you for sending me back yesterday, I didn't know... I didn't seem to see you in the bar before, why are you here?"

"I just went there later and wanted to have a drink." Qing Yuan clenched his phone tightly. In fact, he hadn't touched alcohol for a long time because of stomach problems, let alone went to a bar, but now it's easier to lie than to tell the truth.

Sure enough, Luo Jia hesitated after hearing this: "Well, brother Qingyuan, you should drink less alcohol in the future, it's not good for your stomach."

Just a few words of concern, why can it touch the soft place in the bottom of my heart... A trace of fatigue flashed in Qing Yuan's eyes, and he said softly: "Got it, thank you."

He hung up the phone, but before he could put the phone in his bag, another call came, so he had to answer it again.

"Hey, Qingyuan, do you have the film I took for Ogo's modeling competition last time?" Yin Jiaoyu's clear voice was filled with impatience, obviously annoyed by someone waking him up during his nap.

Qing Yuan calmed down and said, "It should still be there, but I'm not in the studio. If it's urgent, I'll go back and get it now."

Yin Jiaoyu glanced at the time: "No, you're a workaholic who skipped work?"

"It's lunch time, and I have nothing to do, so I'll go out for a stroll."

Yin Jiaoyu frowned, and asked coldly: "Why are you out at meal time? Have you eaten yet?"

Qing Yuan hesitated for a moment: "I was planning to eat."

Yin Jiaoyu interrupted him as soon as he heard it: "Come to my place within 10 minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Yin Jiaoyu glanced at the text message he had just received displayed on the screen, and scratched his hair irritably.He must have been woken up by Ogo during his nap and lost his mind, so he sent a text message to Lorgar.

Sure enough, the dead child even replied to the text messages with a self-righteous look of joy, which made him feel uncomfortable.

[Don't worry O(∩_∩)O!Not in the future! 】

Who's worried... Yin Jiaoyu regretted giving Luo Jia such a chance to win.

He rummaged through the messy takeout list posted on the refrigerator, found someone who was pleasing to the eye, called and ordered a few dishes, and then yawned and went to take a shower.

In fact, Yin Jiaoyu has never been a person who knows how to take care of others. If it weren't for Qing Yuan, who is a relatively regular person in addition to his busy work, and would often lead him to eat, he probably spent most of his time on miscellaneous fast food and snacks thing.

It is rare for Yin Jiaoyu to act as the more conscious supervisor like today, which is really rare.

After taking a shower, Yin Jiaoyu called Qing Yuan while brushing his hair: "Are you there yet?"

Qing Yuan held the steering wheel, looked at the rearview mirror and reversed the car, and replied: "It's downstairs, it's parking."

"Just so, is there a delivery man downstairs, you can bring it up by the way." Yin Jiaoyu said casually.

"Wait." Qing Yuan replied helplessly, took the phone out of the parking lot, and saw a motorcycle with "Jiayue Sichuan Restaurant" printed on it parked downstairs of the apartment, "I see it."

Yin Jiaoyu slept until the afternoon, now is the time when he is hungry, and he eats very happily.

Qing Yuan took two mouthfuls without interest, and couldn't help but think of what Lorgar had said unconsciously, feeling sad in his heart.

He unconsciously looked at Yin Jiaoyu, his pretty side face also softened under the warm yellow light, but there was no sign of a different look from before, no sign of being tempted.

Jiaoyu will never be alone in this life, but will he like Lorgar?