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Qiao Ye just moved into Xi Yuan's house. Under Xi Yuan's soft and hard pampering, he could not be called living together. He lived once or twice a week, and lived for two or three days at a time.

Xi Yuan was very satisfied with the result, simply because things still developed according to his intention, as if he had conquered another problem and passed a game.And with Qiao Ye's company, life will not seem so lonely.In the past, a person always needed to drink to fall asleep alone at night, but now with Qiao Ye, even if the two of them do nothing, Xi Yuan can sleep soundly as long as he puts his arms around Qiao Ye's back.

It's just that Qiao Ye's work is a bit hard. It's not that he can't keep up with his physical strength. It's just that it's annoying to have to pretend to leave and sneak in after get off work every day.It used to be fine once or twice once in a while, but now it's repeated all day long, and he always feels like he's an underground party.Once I managed to go back when no one was around, and met a colleague who got off work late on the way, so what could Qiao Ye do? He could only go out with others, and when he went back to Xi Yuan's house, Xi Yuan The takeaway orders were cold.

In the past, Qiao Ye really couldn't do this kind of thing, it was strenuous and uncomfortable.

But since the other party is a star, he had no choice but to make up his mind.

The two of them spend more time together, and sometimes they can really feel like living at home.

Especially when Qiao Ye was on normal work, as soon as he came back from get off work, Xi Yuan had already ordered takeaway and waited for him at home.Two people eat together, watch TV together, chat together when they have something to say, and do their own things when they have nothing to say. The best thing is that they can do things in bed as much as they want, and they can hug each other until dawn when they are done, without worrying about it anymore When can I come and when should I go.

Qiao Ye didn't know it before, even when he was staying at Xi Yuan's house at first, he was called over halfway, so he never found out.

Now that he lives in this way, he feels that Xi Yuan is really a troublesome person, and some habits can be called a woman.

Every day before going to bed, Xi Yuan spends a long time scribbling in the bathroom. The mirror should be as big as possible, and a row of big light bulbs should be placed there to illuminate it.Then just take the photo, there is still a big pile of bottles and cans on the table.Qiao Ye didn't care about it before, but now when he is lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, when he occasionally glances over, he can often see Xi Yuan wearing a bath towel and flicking his face in the mirror, which makes Qiao Ye always feel like he has already married a wife.

Qiao Ye teased Xi Yuan for being too sissy, and Xi Yuan despised him for being a fool.

"This is what I use to eat. If you take better care of it in the early stage, you will save on injections in the future. You know what a p!"

Qiao Ye really couldn't bear the troubles of these artists.

Then Xi Yuan got excited, he couldn't do it by himself, and he kept teasing Qiao Ye to be with him.Today he was asked to try this aftershave lotion, and tomorrow he was asked to try that styling clay. What Qiao Ye couldn't bear the most was that Xi Yuan even asked him to apply hand cream!

"I'm doing this for your own good." Xi Yuan was quite innocent, "Then you don't wear gloves or anything, it's so cold now, you see your fingers have barbs."

"Uncomfortable and uncomfortable! It's too sticky!"

Qiao Ye shook his arms and ran away.

Once Xi Yuan got up early with Qiao Ye and sprayed Qiao Ye with a bottle of perfume, saying it was his favorite scent.

Later, Qiao Ye almost didn't let his group of security colleagues die in ink when he got off work every day. At one point he said that he was flirting with women all over his body, and at another point he asked him if he was in a relationship and why he learned to use these things.

Even when Qiao Ye came home later, Qiao Ye's mother stared at his precious son in a daze.

Qiao Ye changed his hairstyle, and Xi Yuan asked him to do it like this, and he also made an appointment with the chief designer of some place, just a fine cut, and he charged him more than 800 yuan, which is said to be a discounted membership price, almost It didn't hurt Qiao Ye to death.

In fact, when Qiao Ye mentioned that he was going to get a haircut at the beginning, Xi Yuan asked, "Oh, are you looking for a Hong Kong person or a Japanese?"

But Qiao Ye didn't know what to say when he heard Xi Yuan's words, maybe it was because of his face?The phrase "look for the eldest sister in the barber shop in front of my house" can't be said at all.

So Qiao Ye went according to the address, and almost lost his temper when he checked out.

Just like that, the hair stylist exuding a strange fragrance enthusiastically recommended him a perm, "Langzi, I'm with Neigang, Lei Jie's style sings and bites the perm Yaha's hair, I *&*&* ((*(——(*&*"

But Qiao Ye was worried. All the way back there, he was thinking, so he spent more than 800 yuan to cut his head, and he was indeed so flamboyant.

But don't say, this cut out is different from the cut out by the big sister at the door.

Xi Yuan's eyes are so poisonous, he can't do anything else, but dress up.The new hairstyle made Qiao Ye more energetic and cheered up a lot. When he was walking on the road, the little girls who came by would give him a few extra glances.

Even when I met Qiao Ye and his eldest cousin later, he looked at Qiao Ye and said, "How should I put it, I always thought you looked like a mentally retarded boy from the village chief's family, but now you change your hair style, you are obviously like the village party secretary. The family has sent a son who has studied abroad."

Qiao Ye didn't want to talk to his eldest cousin at all.

During the break, Qiao Ye basically undertook all the housework of Xi Yuan's family, from washing clothes and changing sheets, to washing dishes, vacuuming carpets and cleaning the room. Compared with Xi Yuan, who is half-disabled in self-care ability, he has become a household expert.

In fact, Qiao Ye is not good at doing these things. When he is at home, he can piss his mother to death when he washes the dishes. He thinks his work is not good, but no matter how bad he is, he has to work at Xi Yuan's house, because he is really Can't stand it.

Maybe it's because the two are too familiar with each other. Originally, Xi Yuan's idol halo was not much left in Qiao Ye's view because of the past, but now that they have reached this level of intimacy, Xi Yuan used to hook up with Qiao Ye. The little image that is still maintained is even more bottomless.

Qiao Ye really doesn't understand, is it hard to hang up the clothes after wearing them or put them in the basket in the laundry room?Is the movement difficulty factor high?Why does Xi Yuan have to take off his clothes all over the room every time he comes back from outside?

One time, when Qiao Ye came back from get off work and just took a shower, Xi Yuan happened to buy food from outside and went home.

Qiao Ye just watched helplessly as Xi Yuan put the newly tidy house back to its original state in a few minutes from the moment he entered the door, and Qiao Ye didn't even notice anything wrong with that action naturally.

As soon as Xi Yuan entered the door, he kicked off his shoes and kicked at the door, took off his mask and hat and threw them on the floor in the entrance, came to the door of the restaurant and handed him the meal, and started to take off his clothes while going to the living room. coat.

During this period, he chatted with Qiao Ye, threw his coat on the back of the sofa, took a sip of hot water, and then went upstairs, stripping off his pants and jacket one by one.

When Xi Yuan finally disappeared at the end of the stairs, Qiao Ye looked at the place and the clothes on the stairs...

He silently followed behind to tidy up Xi Yuan one by one.

Qiao Ye asked Xi Yuan if there were many nannies at home when he was a child?

Otherwise, who is used to it?

But Xi Yuan just shook his head modestly, saying that his family is actually just an ordinary family, and before he can earn money, he has no condition to hire a nanny.

Qiao Ye nodded, and asked him very tactfully: "Then...who will take care of your daily life?"

"When I was at home, I had my mother." Xi Yuan picked out the dishes he didn't like and put them in Qiao Ye's bowl, "It was harder when I was a trainee, but there were aunts in the dormitory, and later there were assistants. "

Qiao Ye understood, and finally knew who was used to Xi Yuan's problems.

However, Xi Yuan didn't know his faults, he only thought that the family should be popular, since Qiao Ye lived with him, the family looked much brighter than before.

Then he still felt that it was all due to him, who told him that Qiao Ye should live with him first.

However, although Xi Yuan is a bit helpless to say that he doesn't stick to small details, he is still very careful with Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye often comes over to spend the night now, and because both of them are boys, they can directly use Xi Yuan's daily necessities.However, some things that need to be separated still need to be prepared in two copies. Qiao Ye didn't need to prepare them in advance. Every time he suddenly remembered something, Xi Yuan over there had already prepared it for him.

But it was this kind of pre-prepared things that sometimes made Qiao Ye feel pressured to use them.

The things Xi Yuan prepared for him were too good to be said to be inlaid with gold and silver, but at least for Qiao Ye, they were definitely things he would not use normally.

Take toothbrushes for example. He really doesn't understand why a tool for brushing teeth costs thousands of dollars. Is it necessary?Isn't it just that there is an extra function that I don't know what it is useful for? He has brushed his teeth with an ordinary toothbrush for more than 20 years, and he hasn't seen any problems with his teeth.

"Why don't you return it," Qiao Ye hurriedly declined when he heard the price of the toothbrush for the first time, "Or you can keep it for yourself, I can use a disposable one..."

Every time Xi Yuan saw Qiao Ye's vigor as a petty citizen, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

But on the surface he still behaved quite naturally.

"I bought too much of this before. Even if you don't use it, it's still in the cupboard. Maybe it will go bad."

Seeing that Qiao Ye was still embarrassed to use it, Xi Yuan could only laugh: "Qiao Ye, even if you use one of my toothbrushes, it doesn't mean you will sell it to me. Why are you being polite to me?"

Having said all this, it would be a bit hypocritical to refuse.

And Xi Yuan still gave Qiao Ye many things in the same way, such as "a piece of clothing can't explain anything", "it's nothing more than a pair of shoes", "this is a wallet", "I'll give you a Don’t you need to make such a fuss about gifts?”, “I’m Xi Yuan, and I’m not someone else?!”

In fact, Xi Yuan didn't intend to express anything, but he would naturally think of Qiao Ye when he did anything.It's like when choosing clothes for himself, when thinking about what to eat tonight, or even if he just happened to pass by an underwear store, he would think whether Qiao Ye was short of underwear or whether it was time to buy new ones.

Xi Yuan treated Qiao Ye in every possible way, but after a long time, Qiao Ye began to feel that he was quite useless.

Ever since the moon cakes on Mid-Autumn Festival, he has actually always thought about giving Xi Yuan something, not just to return the gift, but more out of an original idea, maybe just like Xi Yuan.

It's just that when he took advantage of Xi Yuan taking a shower in the bathroom and sneaked into the huge dressing room, wanting to see what styles Xi Yuan liked, he hesitated for a while.

There are shelves and grids with different designs all over the wall, there are bags, clothes, and accessories, and many of them have urgent price tags that haven't even arrived yet.

Qiao Ye picked out a piece of clothing at random, glanced at the price, and then counted his monthly salary. He didn't dare to look at anything else, so he just looked at the ceiling and sighed silently.

Qiao Ye is a little tired. With his current level, he just doesn't eat or drink to save half a year's salary, so he can only buy an LV for Xi Yuan, not necessarily a high-end model.And for Xi Yuan, it is nothing more than one more spare that needs to be considered where else can be stuffed.

For a moment, when Qiao Ye stood smoking in the back garden of Xi Yuan's house, he looked at the simple courtyard and swimming pool, and suddenly realized that he might not be able to catch up with Xi Yuan in his life.

He began to wonder why Xi Yuan would be with someone like him.He even thought of that Xu Mingchuan, and felt that that idiot was a thousand times stronger than himself, at least in a certain sense, Xu Mingchuan was able to stand closer to Xi Yuan than him.

"Joe Ye?"

Just thinking about it, Xi Yuan's voice suddenly came from behind.

"You're smoking again."

Xi Yuan walked over, and Qiao Ye quickly put out the cigarette.

In fact, it's not that Xi Yuan doesn't know how to smoke, nor does he care about the smell of smoke.It's just that Qiao Ye heard from Xi Yuan that smoking is bad for his throat, so when he was with Xi Yuan, he basically suffered from this problem.

"Damn it, it's snowing!"

As Xi Yuan said so, he went to the pool to collect some chairs.

Qiao Ye looked up at the big snowflake falling from the sky, then at Xi Yuan in the distance, and felt that this person was indeed a little too thin.

Looking back, when Xi Yuan was at home to catch up on sleep in the afternoon, Qiao Ye was fine when he was off work. He was also thinking about things when he stayed at home, so he went to the market alone and bought some food.

When Xi Yuan woke up, it was time for dinner.

He rubbed his eyes and yelled like a little tadpole looking for his mother as he went downstairs: "Qiao Ye, Qiao Ye, Qiao Ye, Qiao Ye..."

Qiao Ye yelled "Ah, ah, what's the matter, I'm here..." over and over again in the kitchen when he heard the sound.

As a result, as soon as I arrived downstairs, I could smell the food.

When Xi Yuan came to the restaurant, he was a little confused.

Qiao Ye was holding the ladle to put the food on the plate. When he turned around and saw him, he asked him to come over to help: "Can you serve rice?"

Xi Yuan didn't seem to wake up, Qiao Ye called him again, and he walked over as if he had just woken up from a dream, set up chopsticks and bowls, and sat at the dining table with Qiao Ye.

Xi Yuan still couldn't tell, whether it was surprise or fright, he looked at a table of dishes and asked Qiao Ye: "Why do you think of cooking by yourself?"

Qiao Ye smiled, "I'm going to throw up if I eat takeaway again."

Xi Yuan nodded, his eyes flickered, but his tone was very relaxed, "I haven't eaten home-cooked food for a long time, I mean, this kind of home-cooked food..."

Qiao Ye didn't hear anything wrong, so he just said, "Try it and see if you're used to it. I've tried the taste. It's definitely not as good as your parents' cooking, but it should be edible anyway."

Xi Yuan nodded, took a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth, and after a while he showed a smile, "It's delicious."

"good to eat?"

Qiao Ye also laughed.

"good to eat."

Xi Yuan nodded vigorously.

"Then eat more."

Qiao Ye pushed a few dishes over.

Xi Yuan looked at Qiao Ye who was serving him food, and started to eat with big mouthfuls.

During that meal, Xi Yuan ate three big bowls in a row. Qiao Ye wanted to have another bowl for himself, but Xi Yuan snatched away the last bite.

"Who told you to steam so little?"

"I didn't see that you have such a big appetite..."

Qiao Ye watched helplessly as Xi Yuan ate alone.

After the meal, Qiao Ye stood by the stove and did the finishing work.

Xi Yuan leaned over, squinted his eyes and looked at Qiao Ye for a moment, and suddenly said lightly: "No one has cooked for me except my parents."

Qiao Ye glanced at him in disbelief, "Stop teasing, just say a word, why worry about no one cooking for you?"

Xi Yuan sneered, and muttered in a low voice, "Yes, who am I..."

But turning his head, he still said to Qiao Ye: "Your cooking is really delicious...Thank you."

There was an indescribable solemnity in that tone, which made Qiao Ye a little confused. It was just a home-cooked meal. Is it necessary?

But Qiao Ye still said to Xi Yuan: "If you want to eat, I will make it for you every day."

Xi Yuan looked at him, "It's true."

Qiao Ye squinted at him, "Really."

The two looked at each other a few times, and then both laughed again.