Jian Yao has never been to Xie Qinian's house, so she looks quite strange.

When he was with Xie Qinian before, the two of them lived in the suburbs, and the house was very big, but after Xie Qinian's accident, he left, and the Xie family probably cleaned up everything in the house.

Speaking of it, although he sometimes feels wronged, he is also fortunate occasionally, at least the Xie family did not kill them all and completely erase him from the entertainment circle.

On the day of the accident, he met Xie Qinian's mother for the first time. Xie's mother was very gentle, but she spoke very harshly. She said: "You are a good boy, and so is Qi Nian, but you two are not suitable. This time, Qi Nian Come home and tell us he wants to marry you, and neither my father nor I agree,"

"The gap in your status is too great. You can't see anything now. It's impossible to hold on after a long time,"

"In terms of business, you don't know how to run a company, and you can't help Qi Nian in terms of reputation. Qi Nian likes you because of your temperament, but a good personality doesn't mean you can be a meal. Think about it yourself."

Not reconciled, Jian Yao immediately fought back and asked her, "Aren't you afraid that your husband will recover his memory?"

Xie Mu didn't look at him: "I asked the doctor, Qi Nian's fragmentary amnesia may be difficult to recover for the rest of his life, if he forgets it, he forgets it, even if he remembers it after a long time, it will be useless."

"Time changes many things, just like a person doesn't care about things before the age of six."

He looked at Xie's mother's back, and it was hard to imagine that someone could talk about feelings so easily, but he didn't have any bargaining chips. If he liked someone and just chanted slogans, no one would believe him.

He sat for a long time in the dark, watching the sun set and rise again.

Still reluctant, still unwilling.

Even after nine months have passed, such unwillingness has not disappeared. Instead, it has aroused his stubbornness, and he rushed to the present like a pique.

He can't directly tell Xie Qinian what happened in the past, he is afraid that Xie Qinian will not be able to bear it, and he is afraid that there will be another conflict between him and his family. If something happens like that snowy night, he will not be able to bear it, then... If we start a relationship again Woolen cloth?

With someone who can stand by his side.

Will it go better this way?he does not know.

When he came out of the dormitory, he didn't bring much. He carried a small suitcase and a pot of cactus, and knocked on the door of Xie Qinian's house.

Xie Qinian was wearing home clothes, still buttoned up to the top, when he opened the door and saw him, he said "Come in", took the box and carried it in.

Jian Yao changed into slippers, and Xie Qinian saw the cactus in his hand.

"Is this what you raised?"

Jian Yao explained: "Yes, I can't keep things alive, so I raised a pot of cactus."

He hesitated again, and asked in a low voice, "Is it convenient to bring the plants here?"

What's so inconvenient about this, and coincidentally, Xie Qinian can't keep things alive. So far, only two plants have escaped from the clutches, one is pothos, and the other is cactus. Obviously he takes care of it very carefully, and even strictly follows the instructions. Can't feed.

Xie Qinian then took over the cactus and said, "I also have a pot at home, let's put it together."

Jian Yao pursed her lips and smiled, two dimples appeared on her lips.

Xie Qinian's home is simply decorated, mostly gray and camel, and Jian Yao quickly regained the familiar feeling. His bedroom is just opposite Xie Qinian, which makes him very happy.

Every day when I wake up, I can see Mr.

"Mr. Xie, I usually practice singing in the house occasionally, will it disturb you?" Jian Yao asked.

Xie Qinian almost forgot that Jian Yao is the lead singer of the band: "Do you have a performance recently?"

Jian Yao said: "Not anymore, but our band has come up with a new song and is still thinking about it."

Xie Qinian smiled slightly, and said: "As long as it's not singing in the middle of the night, it's fine. You have a long schedule, so pay attention to rest."

Hearing what he said, Jian Yao felt like being taught by a teacher, like a super gentle parent.With a soft heart, he found a topic to chat with Xie Qinian, and then went back to the room to change into pajamas.

They will officially start filming tomorrow. Jian Yao arrived a little late today. Xie Qinian has several jobs, so he hastened to deal with the rest of the work. An hour later, WeChat suddenly rang. He opened it and glanced at it. It was Yan Xunfa, his assistant. Here comes:

【Ahhh!Boss, you have finally entered a new era, change the door lock! 】

Xie Qinian was speechless for a while, but Yan Xun is not the kind of person who likes to gossip, he has a high quality of work, sending him a message at night must not be because of the door lock, sure enough, Yan Xun changed the subject:

[I had a meeting with the PR department today. They had a proposal. They wanted to build a CP super chat and market it during the publicity period. I think it is feasible. After all, young people like this now. What do you think, boss? 】

Xie Qinian stopped writing, looked at the key words and frowned: 【What is CP Chaohua? 】;

[Boss, why don't you start a Weibo. 】

However, Yan Xun knew that Xie Qinian didn't even post on Moments, and it was impossible to know the exclusive nouns for young people nowadays, so he decided to give him a popular science: [Nowadays, many film and television dramas with two male protagonists will create a topic for the two protagonists on Weibo How should I put it, it is convenient for everyone to discuss the plot together, and praise the two people for their good looks, which fits the plot setting. 】

Yan Xun can't go on, really, God knows that the matter of knocking on CP can be explained so seriously, it's the first time in the world, how about laughing and crying!

Xie Qinian had no idea, it sounded like a routine operation, so he agreed.

[Then let's discuss the name of the CP, that is, add your two names together and get a nickname like a combination. Boss, if you want anything you like, remember to tell me. 】

Xie Qinian replied with [hmm].

The conversation between the two ended here, and they went their separate ways.

A few minutes later, Xie Qinian's WeChat rang again, this time it was Jian Yao.

[Mr. Xie, can I borrow your shower gel? 】

Xie Qinian replied directly: [Yes. 】;

After a slight pause, he said again: [It is for you. 】;

It took a few minutes for Jian Yao to return. It seemed that Xie Qinian was so thoughtful: [(Xiong is happy) Thank you. 】

Xie Qinian glanced at the screen, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When the clock pointed to eleven o'clock, Xie Qinian basically finished all the things at hand. Yan Xun sent him a few proposed CP names to show him. From the name in the play to the real name outside the play, there were many, But it always makes sense.

At this time, there was a soft click at the door, Xie Qinian looked up, saw Jian Yao stuck his head out by the door, and asked, "Ms. Xie is still busy?"

Xie Qinian said, "I'm done with my work."

Jian Yao then pushed open the door and walked over with a glass of milk. The study room was huge. Under the light, the boy's hair was a little messy just after taking a shower, and his whole body was slightly reddish from the heat. The white skin is shiny, the cheeks are red, and even the knees are flushed, like a tempting fruit, and like a soft compress of rice cake.

Xie Qinian's throat rolled, and when he came back to his senses, he realized what he was doing just now. Embarrassed, the tips of his ears suddenly burned.

Jian Yao walked up to him, put the glass in his hand on the table, and said in a soft voice, "Teacher, you have worked hard."

Xie Qinian said "Thank you."

Jian Yao said, "Thank you, too, for the shower gel, Teacher."

Xie Qinian didn't think it was a big deal, and Jian Yao asked again: "How did the teacher know that I like to use mint flavored things?"

Xie Qi Nian answered truthfully: "I smelled it when I was shooting the poster last time." In fact, not only when I was shooting the poster, I also smelled it when I hugged for a short time.

Jian Yao's face turned red all of a sudden, as expected, the husband is still so careful, um, happy!

The silence in the middle of the night is easy to breed different emotions. Xie Qiqing coughed to get himself out of the inexplicable mood and return to work, such as thinking about the name of the CP.

I don't know why, but he thinks "rice cake" is very good, these two words flash like a movie in his mind.

"If it's CP's nickname, is the word "rice cake" okay? "

Xie Qinian was stunned.

Jian Yao's eyes sparkled: "Does Teacher Xie like it?"

The author says:

he likes!

Also, #CP超话’s official interpretation term #get√

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