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Qing Yuan didn't know what he was still looking forward to, he already knew that Lorgar loved Jiao Yu with all his heart, didn't he?How many times have I witnessed Lorja's love for Yin Jiaoyu with my own eyes, why do I still have expectations...

He lay on the bed but couldn't fall asleep, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was only nine o'clock.

Anyway, lying here is a waste of time... Qing Yuan turned over and got out of bed, and simply turned on the computer and started editing the film for the modeling competition.

There was a dull pain in the stomach, Qing Yuan frowned and pressed it, the noodles cooked just now had no appetite at all, and now the body began to protest.

The unedited original films appeared on the screen one by one, Qing Yuan drew the RGB curve, but his mind was always thinking of the child's mischievous smile over and over again.

Unknowingly, he thought of that amazingly beautiful boy from before, Qiao Ran.Qing Yuan moved the mouse unconsciously, calling up a photo in the encrypted file, with a wry smile on his lips.

It was in the garden of Yin's house in Hong Kong, a black-haired boy was lazily leaning on the marble porch with his arms folded, his charming Danfeng eyes were full of smiles, light and faint, but reaching the bottom of his eyes.

Qiao Ran would show such a defenseless smile only when no one was paying attention, but it was only because of someone.

He was looking at Yin Jiaoyu, Qing Yuan knew it.

This is a photo he secretly took not far away. No one knew it. The telephoto lens zoomed in and shot the boy's side face.

The bright sunlight shone on Qiao Ran's body, dyeing the boy's soft black hair and long eyelashes with golden edges, giving him a unique hazy beauty.

But it's not an angel or something... Qing Yuan thought at the time, more like a captivating fairy.

It was a sunny afternoon. 17-year-old Yin Jiaoyu came back from his grandmother's house in England. He was standing by the door talking to Kelly absent-mindedly, but his eyes were looking around, obviously looking for Qiao Ran.

Perhaps because Qing Yuan had seen Qiao Ran's smile before, he was the one who felt the most incredible when the young man left Jiao Yu without nostalgia.

It's just that until the end, even Qiao Ran didn't know that he had loved him so much...

Qing Yuan moved the mouse, zoomed in on the faces of the people in the photo, and carefully inspected the details, but he still couldn't find the hesitation he wanted to see in Qiao Ran's eyes. Only Yin Jiaoyu could be seen in those beautiful Danfeng eyes.

So did Qiao Ran, and so did Luo Jia...Qing Yuan moved the mouse to the upper right corner to close the photo, curled his fingers and rubbed the center of his brows gently, knowing that the person they liked was not him but still always falling in love with him, isn't that a bitch.

Suddenly the bell rang in the quiet room. He touched the mobile phone on the table and saw the word "Jiaoyu" flashing, and felt an inexplicable sense of guilt in his heart.

Qing Yuan answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Are you driving tomorrow?" As usual, there was a somewhat impatient voice.

Qing Yuan calmed down and said, "Well, you guys go first, I have to go to the studio to arrange work first." As he spoke, there was another sudden pain in his stomach, and he couldn't help gasping for air.

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Yin Jiaoyu heard his strange voice again and asked, "What's the matter? Are you having a stomachache again?"

"It's nothing serious." Qing Yuan took a deep breath gently, stood up and went to the bathroom to find the medicine box.

"Wait a minute." Yin Jiaoyu put the phone on his shoulder while taking off the small coat from the coat rack and putting it on.

Knowing that he was coming to his home, Qing Yuan hurriedly stopped him: "There's no need to come here, I'll take some medicine and I'll be fine."

Yin Jiaoyu ignored it completely, said "hang up" and pressed the phone.

Qing Yuan heard the busy tone and put down the phone with a wry smile.

It would be a lie to say that he is not moved. Jiao Yu has been indifferent and self-sufficient since he was a child, even with his father. Although he is cold on the surface, he cares about him very much in his heart, a typical cold face and warm heart.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, he heard the double beep of the password door. Qing Yuan took out the stomach medicine in the medicine box and walked out of the bathroom. Sure enough, he saw Yin Jiaoyu putting a thermos bucket on the dining table.

"It just so happened that auntie cooked some porridge with minced crab roe and meat. I'll bring you some." Yin Jiaoyu glanced up at him, seeing that his face was pretty good, so he didn't say anything.

Qing Yuan took a glass of water and took the medicine first, then asked, "Do you want some?"

"Will I eat at home if I want to eat?" Yin Jiaoyu opened a chair and sat down, and said angrily, "Why do you have stomach problems all the time, can't you eat three meals a day?"

Qing Yuan smiled kindly, picked up the spoon and started to drink the porridge.

Yin Jiaoyu looked around boredly, and saw a box of Wangzai milk with a straw on the table. He was a little surprised, and asked, "The damn kid just came?"

"Well, let him go back after eating." Qing Yuan sighed sourly again in his heart, "The other child took so long in the car to find you, why did you let him go back?"

Thinking of Luo Jia's nonsense that he came to suppress him, Yin Jiaoyu became angry and snorted coldly: "I told him not to come, so I have become an asylum?"

Thinking of what Lorgar said before that the two had already slept together, Qing Yuan couldn't help but carefully looked at Yin Jiaoyu, but he didn't find any special emotion from his eyebrows.

"Why?" Yin Jiaoyu frowned and asked.

Qing Yuan smiled under cover: "Look at you handsome." He rubbed his stomach, but luckily it wasn't too serious this time.

Seeing his actions, Yin Jiaoyu became even angrier: "That damn kid eats, don't you know to eat with him?"

"I ate..." Qing Yuan argued.

Yin Jiaoyu didn't bother to talk to him, stood up and walked to the door: "I'm going back to sleep."

Qing Yuan responded, and watched him go out and close the door, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Afraid that Jiaoyu would notice something strange... He shook his head and gave a wry smile, feeling a little guilty in his heart, it's really embarrassing to always think about Jiaoyu's people...

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I heard from Brother Qing Yuan that Yin Jiaoyu would wake up very early on the day of filming, so Luo Jia deliberately set the alarm at six o'clock, yawned and got on the first bus.

"Men's Uno"... He dozed off by the car window, thinking in a daze, let alone the cover, if he could be on this magazine sometime, he would probably have to laugh.

At the destination, the sun only showed half of his face, Luo Jiayuan cursed silently, and dragged his sleepy body into the building.

I thought that Yin Jiaoyu must be sleeping at such an early hour, but I didn't expect that the door would open within a minute after ringing the doorbell.

Lorgar was in the middle of yawning, when suddenly Yin Jiaoyu stared at him after he came to the door, with a cold taste, and suddenly felt powerless against his current ugly image.

Yin Jiaoyu wore a fake two-piece T-shirt and overalls, and walked back to the bathroom with a razor.

"Is this the only one you're wearing?" After Luo Jia felt ashamed, seeing Yin Jiaoyu dressed so casually, he immediately became curious.

Yin Jiaoyu was shaving in front of the mirror, and said absently, "I'll change it there."

Lorja was so sleepy that he walked with his left foot on his right foot, but after seeing Yin Jiaoyu, he suddenly became excited, even with the excitement before the final exam.

Suddenly remembered something, he almost shouted in surprise: "Hey! I came this morning and you didn't say me!"

Yin Jiaoyu was so frightened that his hands trembled, and there was a small gash on his face, blood oozing out immediately.

"Hey! Why are you so loud!" Yin Jiaoyu yelled, dropped the razor, and took a towel to wipe it off.

Lorgar was also taken aback, and apologized awkwardly: "I'm sorry..."

"I already guessed that you would come." Yin Jiaoyu said coldly, "No matter what you do, I don't bother to be surprised."

Lorgar scratched his hair in embarrassment: "Thank you."

"..." Yin Jiaoyu thought to himself, do you think I'm praising you, and said angrily, "Nervous."

"Cut." Lorgar muttered dissatisfiedly, "The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at the world for seeing it so quickly."

Yin Jiaoyu glanced at him speechlessly: "It seems that today's filming, you will follow again, right?" Although it is a question sentence, it is obviously a statement sentence.

"That..." Lorgar smirked, "Is it okay?"

Yin Jiaoyu looked at him and said nothing, when he heard the doorbell ring, he raised his chin: "Open the door."

Lorgar took it as his acquiescence, and happily ran to open the door.

Ye Xi, Yin Jiaoyu's manager standing outside the door, saw Lorgar's eyes widen in astonishment: "Why are you here?!"