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Qiao Kechen hung up the phone and fell into deep thought. To be honest, he didn't understand Wen Zhuo very well. If it was him, it would be impossible for him to like someone for so long and still not say a word.

But everyone is different after all, and he has no right to judge others.

While thinking wildly, the phone rang again, it was Qiao Chu calling.

Qiao Kechen frowned, feeling a bad premonition, he and Qiao Chu had never made any casual phone calls.

"Where are you?" Brother Qiao's voice was tense, and tired after being angry for a long time.

"The crew."

After two seconds of silence, the other side continued, "Have you eaten yet?"

Qiao Kechen was impatient with Brother Qiao's oblique nonsense, and the two of them always spoke directly and clearly, "What's the matter, you just say it."

Brother Qiao stopped talking nonsense, he was so worried about this matter that he stayed up all night, and felt that his hair was a few gray, "Do you know that Yu Li likes men, I'm serious."

Qiao Kechen snorted boredly, "I know."

Brother Qiao also knows that his words are also nonsense, but isn't it because he wants to pave the way, "Then do you know who he likes, he sent me a text message saying he wants to,"

Brother Qiao stopped talking, and Qiao Kechen hooked his lower lip with interest, "What did you say?"

"Don't worry about what you say, I just want to tell you no,"

Brother Qiao hadn't said this yet, but Qiao Kechen already knew what the other party was going to say, so he happily interrupted him, "We're together."

Brother Qiao stopped, like a deflated balloon. He felt that his whole body was leaking air. It was anger, "What did you say?"

Qiao Kechen never liked to repeat his words a second time, but this time he happily said, "We are together, we, Yu Li and I."

"You're messing around!" Brother Qiao was so angry that he swept the things off the table, "Do you know who the other party is and just stay with him?"

"Don't you understand if you stay here?" The smile on the corner of Qiao Kechen's mouth slowly disappeared, and he could understand Brother Qiao's anger.

If someone said before that he would like men, oh, well, he wouldn't be angry if he said he liked men, His Highness Qiao didn't have such a concept at all.

But if someone told Qiao Kechen that he would fall in love with someone before, the feeling would be similar to that of Brother Qiao at this time, so Qiao Kechen tried his best to stabilize his emotions.

But brother Qiao didn't have the intention of stopping the war at all. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He thought it was one-sided, but he seemed quite happy in the end.

"Why the hell have you become abnormal?" Big Brother Qiao was irritatingly turning around in the room, almost going mad with rage, "Aren't you in treatment, you?"

"Qiao Chu, don't go too far." Qiao Kechen's voice was tense.

Speaking of this, Brother Qiao also understands that he is too radical, he is really too worried. Although Qiao Kechen is more mature than most people, he still doesn't know the power of public opinion, and how many people really support such feelings now.

Qiao Bawang was fearless, but he really couldn't bear the scene of Qiao Kechen being pointed at by others. Just thinking about it made him uncomfortable. He sat back in his seat and covered his eyes tiredly, "I'm sorry."

Qiao Kechen felt uncomfortable hearing Brother Qiao's tone. He let out a breath, got out of bed and walked to the balcony. Today is a cloudy day, and there are not many people outside.

"I'm not abnormal, and it's not abnormal to like men," Qiao Kechen said clearly, "As for other people's remarks, don't worry, I never cared."

Brother Qiao smiled wryly, the others didn't care, what about Mr. Qiao?Even if you don't care, can Yu Li not care?

"I can't say no to you," Brother Qiao vented, "but don't talk nonsense as soon as you ask, sometimes you may just think you like it, and you don't understand how people talk about likes."

Qiao Kechen frowned slightly, and heard Brother Qiao continue in a low voice, "I sent someone to check yesterday, and Yu Li did not leave any trace in society from the age of 12 to 17."

"There is no experience in going to school, living, shopping, traveling, or correspondence. You still have to be with him," Brother Qiao paused, unable to say the words "together".

Qiao Kechen was taken aback, there is no trace of a person's life? !

Then he laughed again, "So what, is it possible that it can be done for property?"

Although Yu Li's past is a problem, the biggest problem for Brother Qiao is nothing more than gender.

But Mr. Qiao, Qiao Kechen's eyes changed slightly, and he didn't look back when he heard the knock on the door, "That's it, hang up."

Qiao Kechen hung up the phone and walked in, and saw someone coming in.

Teacher Yu's smile was weak but gentle. Seeing Qiao Kechen's smile widen, "I thought you didn't wake up."

"Ms. Yu, is this considered breaking into a private house?" Qiao Kechen laughed, and asked leisurely after taking two steps forward.

Yu Li shook the key in his hand, "It's fair and aboveboard."

Qiao Kechen's footsteps didn't stop. When Yu Li shook the key in his hand, he had already bumped into the person's arms. He bent his legs slightly and knocked his chin on the person's shoulder, "What did you say to Qiao Chu yesterday? ?”

Qiao Kechen closed his eyes, he had never seen anyone who could bring warmth more than Yu Li, but at the same time he had never seen someone as unpredictable as Yu Li.

Just now he pretended to be calm in front of Qiao Chu, but only he knew the shock in his heart, how could a person not leave traces in society?

He felt a little tired, but when he leaned against Yu Li like this, he found that everything was comforted. He was obviously troubled by the person in front of him, but he was also comforted by him.

The breeze blew, and the curtains floated. The two of them didn't hug each other, but just leaned against each other like a painting against the surrounding scenery.

Naturally, the person in the painting did not know that it was the scene in the painting, Yu Li stood still, "Did he call you?"

"That's right," Qiao Kechen's previous sharpness and calmness were gone, as if he was aggrieved, "It's just started, and now it's time to split up the drama."

Qiao Kechen straightened up and looked at Yu Li with pursed lips, "Mr. Yu, you are going to lose your highness."

Yu Li smiled and looked at the person intently, "No, my Highness is very good."

Qiao Kechen jumped back and laughed as if he couldn't bear it, "Mr. Yu, you are too nasty."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Qiao Kechen looked at Yu Li's serious expression. Sometimes Yu Li's style was too old-fashioned, and he even told his elder brother that he suspected that if the other party couldn't find his parents, he might have to notify some people.

After all, Qiao Kechen was not his legal name, so even if Yu Li wanted to check, he couldn't find anything.

But such Yu Li really made Qiao Kechen like him more and more.

"That won't work," Qiao Kechen curled his lips, "Your Highness will protect you."

Yu Li nodded kindly, "Clean up, shall we go eat?"

His stomach was indeed a little empty, Qiao Kechen nodded, and remembered the location of the phone he saw when he woke up, "Did you come here last night?"

"En." Yu Li responded.

Qiao Kechen had actually guessed that this question was just to make sure, and he didn't say anything more when he got the desired result, and went to clean himself up.

There are not many remaining scenes, Yang Yu naturally did not come back, Wen Zhuo went back to the set alone.

In the afternoon, the scene was filmed as usual. When the two were changing costumes in the changing room, Qiao Kechen frowned slightly when he turned around and saw Wen Zhuo.

He didn't pay attention to the high collar Wen Zhuo was wearing just now, but now that he changed into short sleeves, he found that there were several hickey marks on the skin below Wen Zhuo's Adam's apple—although it is time to wear a high collar to cover it up, but in the play it is still In the appearance of late summer and early autumn, there is no way to change clothes at all.

"You have to cover up these." Qiao Kechen pointed to a mark on Wen Zhuo's neck.

Wen Zhuo lowered his head and saw it, his face flushed in an instant, he didn't expect there to be traces, and his heart was filled with embarrassment and embarrassment.

But when he looked up at Qiao Kechen's plain eyes, he suddenly became less shy. The other party was really just a reminder because he couldn't do it.

Thinking of the person in front of him and Yu Li, Wen Zhuo suddenly became very envious.

He knew before that this road was not so easy to walk, so he could use this reason to comfort himself and let this feeling be buried in his heart, but now he realizes that this is just a cowardly excuse.

From nineteen to twenty-nine, what the hell did he miss.

Qiao Kechen looked at Wen Zhuo's suddenly reddened eye sockets, and looked away. Wen Zhuo's mood rarely fluctuated, so it was easy to guess why it was so abnormal.

"I'm going to find someone to get some concealer." After Qiao Kechen finished speaking, he turned and walked out the door, leaving space for others.

If Wen Zhuo went out and people saw the makeup artist, he would cover it up, but Qiao Kechen understood that Wen Zhuo didn't want people to know, and some things often changed when they were passed on.

Qiao Kechen went out to find someone to get the things and waited for a while, then he took a look outside and saw Yu Li.

Yu Li was talking to the sound producer on the set, and most of the time Yu Li was listening, but he would remind a few words from time to time.

Qiao Kechen smiled unconsciously.

The filming went smoothly, and at the same time the relationship between the two went smoothly, as if it was no different from not being together before, they still get along like that.

But there are many places that are different.

When Yang Zi misunderstood the two being together before, he once said that if Yu Li fell in love with someone, he would definitely treat him well. This is a very vague concept, but now Qiao Kechen really understands it.

Not to mention anything else, but when he turned his head and caught Yu Li's eyes covering him, the sweetness was like spring water coming out one by one.

What's more, with this person now, he can hold him as he wants, hug him as he wants, and kiss him as he wants!

Qiao Kechen has never been in love, but he feels that there is no better feeling than this.

"Hiss..." Qiao Kechen took a breath and moved.

"It hurts?" Yu Li's voice came from the upper back, he asked very softly, and the force he used didn't decrease at all.

Qiao Kechen buried his head on the sofa, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and said in a muffled voice, "It hurts so much, I don't want it anymore."

Yu Li held the person who was trying to get up, and kissed the back of his relative's neck comfortingly, "You can't give up halfway, bear with it, and you will feel comfortable soon."

Qiao Kechen rolled his eyes and suddenly laughed, "Does Teacher Yu think our conversation is a bit strange? Those who don't know think we are doing something."

"Huh?" Yu Li didn't pay much attention, his mind was focused on the person in front of him.

Although he said to be patient, he couldn't help but lighten his strength. Seeing Qiao Kechen's bruises all over his back, he really felt distressed.

When Qiao Kechen was filming, there was something wrong with the coercion, and his back directly hit the wall, which was a bit horrible.

Qiao Kechen chuckled twice, and didn't repeat it again. Recently, he seems to be a bit of a nerd, but Mr. Yu seems to be too pure-hearted, not to mention it really hurts, so he doesn't have the energy to think about it.

After the two of them applied the medicine, Yu Li washed his hands and went to cook. Every time when the crew packed lunch, Qiao Kechen was often too tired to eat, and would be very hungry at night, so as long as Qiao Kechen didn't play at night, late-night snacks almost became the norm.

Qiao Kechen was lying on the sofa, and when he felt better, he stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Yu Li didn't wear glasses when he was cooking. He was serious about everything he did, and cooking was no exception. It was a joy to watch.

Qiao Kechen walked over and hugged him from behind, "What are you doing, it smells so good."

"Spicy Chicken," Yu Li was already used to Qiao Kechen's sometimes greasy and crooked, and he liked it quite a bit.

"Do you want fried tomatoes and eggs or soup?"

"Soup." Qiao Kechen half-closed his eyes and followed Yu Li around the kitchen.

While cutting things, Yu Li pushed his arm against the person behind him, "Go to the sofa and stay, it will be soon."

Qiao Kechen let go but didn't go to the sofa. He leaned against the door and looked at the person for a while, seemingly casually, "Mr. Yu, I want to make an announcement tonight, what do you think?"

"Kang,"

The sound of the knife slipping and falling on the knife board.