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After the two of them finished eating the duck tongue, the boss brought two bowls of duck blood vermicelli, "Add the spicy and spicy by yourself, our chili oil is very fragrant."

"Okay, thank you."

Qiao Yecheng took a look at the chili oil on the side, "It's really delicious, is it enough for you to add two tablespoons?"

"Enough, don't you want to shoot videos?" Huo Chi looked up at him.

Qiao Yecheng paused for a moment, "Let's not take pictures... There is nothing to take pictures of fans who eat duck blood."

Huo Chi still looked at him, "I saw that your previous videos were also very simple, and there were a lot of likes."

Qiao Yecheng didn't speak, and lowered his head to help him stir gently with a spoon.

Huo Chi took the initiative to say: "Qiao Yecheng, you can shoot videos as before when you are with me. You don't mind that I am a college student, and I can't mind your job. You make money by yourself. What is high and low?"

Qiao Yecheng stopped, looked at him quietly for a while, and said a little unhappy, "You can talk as you say, why are you calling me by my full name all of a sudden."

Huo Chi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Can't you use your full name when you're talking about business?"

Qiao Yecheng asked him back, "Isn't it serious to be close?"

Huo Chi was choked by him, and he opened his mouth twice but did not speak.

The name "Baby" is actually a bit embarrassing to him. Today, when he called Qiao Yecheng Baby, he felt that he couldn't say it. Now it's even more difficult to face him face to face.

Qiao Yecheng was amused by his tangled look, "Is my name so difficult?"

Huo Chi suddenly realized, yes, it doesn't have to be called baby.

Tsk, Huo Chi, did you lose your mind when you fell in love? How could you be so stupid.

Huo Chi hated himself in his heart, "That's Xiao Cheng?"

Qiao Yecheng frowned, "Xiao Cheng is basically called by friends and elders."

"Then... oranges?"

Qiao Yecheng still seemed dissatisfied, "Oranges are basically called by fans..."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Huo Chi suddenly burst out laughing, leaning over with his elbows on the edge of the table, "It's on purpose again, right?"

Qiao Yecheng was so handsome that he looked so handsome, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

Huo Chi said in a low voice: "Do you have to hear me call you baby to be satisfied?"

Qiao Yecheng pretended to be reserved, "It's only the first day we're together, if you're not used to it, you can call Xiao Cheng first."

"No." Huo Chi flatly refused.

Qiao Yecheng blinked, "Then what do you want to be called?"

Huo Chi pursed his lips, and said a title in a very calm tone, "Cheng Cheng, no one should call this one."

Qiao Yecheng was obviously stunned, and Huo Chi watched his face turn red little by little, knowing that he had finally won the round.

He didn't look at Qiao Yecheng again, brought the spicy bowl of vermicelli in front of him, picked up a chopstick of powder and put it into his mouth without blowing it, his expression was distorted by the heat.

Qiao Yecheng came back to his senses, and quickly pulled out a tissue for him, "If it's too hot, spit it out."

"fine……"

In order not to lose his image on the first day of dating, Huo Chi abruptly ate the mouthful of fans. He licked the palate with the tip of his tongue, as if the skin had been scalded.

Huo Chi frowned and took a sip of water, Qiao Yecheng said with distress and amused: "This is to hurt the enemy eight hundred and hurt one thousand?"

Huo Chi didn't want to admit that he was embarrassed, so he cleared his throat and said, "I'm so hungry, I'm a little anxious..."

"Oh, that's it." Qiao Yecheng nodded, "Is your face red too?"

Huo Chi put down his glass, frowned and asked incredulously, "Am I blushing?"

Qiao Yecheng bent his eyes and smiled, "It seems that he is no better than me."

Huo Chi coughed twice, and brought the topic back to business, "Forget about the title, did you hear what I said just now? I really don't mind your job, and I have no reason or right to mind."

Qiao Yecheng stopped joking, and said seriously: "I know you don't mind, but I don't want to bring work into my relationship, and I don't want to be distracted by shooting videos and thinking about this scene when I'm in love with you How to make it look better, I don't want to do this."

Huo Chi was thoughtful, this level was indeed something he hadn't considered.

Qiao Yecheng was also a little hungry. He lowered his head and drank two mouthfuls of the soup. He heard Huo Chi, who was still in a daze just now, ask, "How is it? Is it delicious? Do you want to add some seasoning?"

Qiao Yecheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, "No, it's delicious like this."

He really wanted to have a pair of clairvoyant eyes and see what was going on in this puppy's mind.

Why sometimes he can be straight and casual, and sometimes he is astonishingly careful.

Obviously they were discussing a very important matter, but Huo Chi could act as if it was not as important as the topic of "duck blood fans are delicious".

Really... an amazing puppy.

"I think……"

"actually……"

The two spoke at the same time, and Huo Chi raised his chin towards Qiao Yecheng, "Say it."

"You go ahead," Qiao Yecheng said.

"Did we know each other on the first day?" Huo Chi smiled, "Why are you being humble, you should talk about it first."

"Actually, making a video is not as simple as it seems," Qiao Yecheng said while eating, "When I first started shooting a video, I might have to shoot several times for a few seconds of action. The light was not good, my smile was stiff, and my movements were too cautious. All retakes."

"Although I am very proficient now, eating delicious food or going out to play seems to have become a task for me. I have to consider whether the shooting is good or not, and whether the things I do are interesting. In fact, I will not be very happy."

Huo Chi nodded to express his understanding, "Many things cannot be so pure as long as they become work."

"I thought you wouldn't think so." Qiao Yecheng said.

Huo Chi raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Qiao Yecheng put down the chopsticks in his hand, rested his chin and thought for a while, "I have always thought that you are a relatively simple and straightforward person, a bit straight, and don't like to talk and do things in circles, so you may choose to combine your hobbies and hobbies. as a profession."

The two of them focus on one more than the other, Huo Chi asked: "Am I still very straight now?"

Qiao Yecheng said helplessly: "You were just with me, how could you become so fast, but there's nothing wrong with being straight, anyway, it's personality, not sexual orientation..."

Seeing that he likes tofu puffs, Huo Chi gave him some from his own bowl, "Eat, what's wrong with not eating when you talk."

"It's not good to talk while eating while shooting a video."

"You didn't take pictures now."

Huo Chi continued to pick up food for him, Qiao Yecheng pressed his hand, "Enough is enough..."

Huo Chi paused, holding his hand in mid-air without taking it away, Qiao Yecheng was also a little reluctant to let go, touched the blue blood vessels on the back of Huo Chi's hand, "Why are your hands so beautiful?"

"Not as good-looking as yours." Huo Chi said.

The two laughed inexplicably for a while, Qiao Yecheng turned to look out the window, "The rain seems to be getting heavier."

Huo Chi also looked at it with him, "It just so happens that we can stay a little longer."

"Don't you still have class this afternoon?"

"It's a big lecture that is useless, and I won't listen to it anyway."

Qiao Yecheng was helpless and a little happy, trying to persuade Huo Chi to go back to class but couldn't speak.

Really don't want to be separated.

He put down his chopsticks with half a bowl of fans left, Huo Chi had expected it, and asked with a sigh, "Are you full?"

Qiao Yecheng nodded and pushed the bowl to him, "Eat more, fans digest quickly."

Huo Chi directly switched the positions of the two bowls, bowed his head and finished Qiao Yecheng's leftovers in a few bites.

Qiao Yecheng asked curiously, "Why didn't you dislike me at all before we were together?"

Huo Chi paused, and after a while he said unwillingly to admit it: "You are so fragrant."

Unexpectedly, this would be the reason, Qiao Yecheng couldn't help laughing, Huo Chi reached out to help him brush the broken hair on his forehead, and said in a doting tone, "Why do you love to laugh so much?"

"You just liked me from the beginning."

Huo Chi wanted to struggle, "That's not true..."

"Huh?" Qiao Yecheng blinked.

Huo Chi's eyes were glued to his face, "Okay, okay, you're right, you can say whatever you want."

Qiao Yecheng hooked his fingers, "Do you want to come and sit? It's not convenient to face each other."

Huo Chi had already stood up before he finished speaking, "Okay."

The two sat side by side with their shoulders leaning on each other, and the boss came over to clean up the dishes, "It's all over, it's still raining outside, you can connect to the Internet and check your phones, but it's raining fast, it will probably clear up in a while It's..."

Huo Chi and Qiao Yecheng looked at each other, and waited for the boss to leave before saying in a low voice, "I hope it can last a little longer."

"Me too..." Qiao Yecheng said.

Huo Chi lowered his head, put his palms up on his lap, and hooked his fingertips. Qiao Yecheng put his hand up, and Huo Chi held it gently.

The two watched the rain outside the window silently for a while, and Qiao Yecheng suddenly asked, "What did you want to say at that time?"

"Huh?" Huo Chi was obviously absent-minded, "When?"

Qiao Yecheng turned his head to look at him. Huo Chi didn't even have time to look back at Qiao Yecheng's side face, and looked straight into Qiao Yecheng's eyes.

Qiao Yecheng's heart beat faster from his staring gaze, and he paused before saying, "Just now, we were talking together..."

"Oh," Huo Chi cleared his throat, "It's nothing, I just want to say that when we are together, you don't need to take video shooting as a job, just take a photo as you like, and treat it as a record of your daily love. If you take a good photo, you can post it. If it’s not good, just keep it to yourself and be more casual.”

"Okay." Qiao Yecheng responded.

Huo Chi unconsciously squeezed his fingers to play, "Actually, I have been very smart since I was a child, and I have inherited the IQ of my parents, but my personality is not like those two, like my grandfather. I was very naughty when I was young. What's interesting? I like everything, but I don’t like studying, but my grades are pretty good.”

Qiao Yecheng had already heard some things from Wang Xu, and when Huo Chi mentioned it again, he still listened carefully.

I really want to see Huo Chi when he was a child, he must be very cute.

"Later, when I was in junior high school, I liked playing games, and I played very well. I told my parents that I wanted to play games. When I became a professional player, my dad beat me up and locked me in my room for two or three days. .”

Qiao Yecheng's hands tightened. Intellectually, he could understand his parents' disapproval of this profession, but emotionally, he still felt distressed.

"I also knew that this path might not work, so I finally took a step back and said that I want to be a sports student and become an athlete in the future."

The result was obvious, Qiao Yecheng frowned, "Uncle and aunt still disagree?"

"Well," Huo Chi smiled, "They think I'm too smart, so they should study hard, get admitted to a good university, and then inherit what they have won."

Huo Chi spoke calmly, but Qiao Yecheng felt uncomfortable hearing it, and kept his head down for a long time without speaking.

An outstanding person like Huo Chi will definitely be a more dazzling existence in the field he loves.

Huo Chi tilted his head to look at Qiao Yecheng, and squeezed his hand comfortingly, "I'm not saying this to make you feel sorry for me, I've already thought about it."

Qiao Yecheng looked at him, and Huo Chi stretched out a finger to push the corner of his mouth upwards, "My grandfather is a fairly famous writer, he said that people who can turn their love into a career are very lucky, but also very painful. His job is to write the words he likes, but when he has no inspiration, no income, is said to be exhausted, and no publishing house is willing to publish the book he wrote, and can only choose to cater to the market, his pain is far greater than his happiness.”

"As long as any career I like is linked to money, honor, or interests, that liking will be mixed with many other things. It's not that I don't like it anymore, but it's not so pure."

"So, I later figured it out. You can play games without being a professional player, and you can continue to exercise without being an athlete. My hobbies can always be simple and good."

Qiao Yecheng's lips parted slightly, and he stared blankly at Huo Chi with a rare cute expression.

Huo Chi's ideas are really open-minded and very cool at the same time. It seems that it is more difficult for a teenage boy to choose to give up his dream than to stick to it.

Huo Chi was so cute by him, but there were still two tables beside him, so he couldn't kiss Qiao Yecheng blatantly, so he could only continue pinching his face.

Qiao Yecheng hid it with a smile, "Take my face as a decompression steamed bun?"

Huo Chi rubbed his fingertips, "It's easier to pinch than that steamed bun."

Qiao Yecheng tilted his head, "Then don't I need to buy it for you again?"

"No need." Huo Chi said.

He sat sideways, with his elbows resting on the back of the chair, hooking his fingers at Qiao Yecheng, "Come here and let me pinch again."

Qiao Yecheng sent his face over, "Why am I like your puppy?"

Huo Chi smiled, covered his face with his entire palm, and said contentedly, "Be my kitten."