On the way back to Rongding, Xie Yang quickly flipped through the content of the same humanities that Qiu Xing liked.
That is a cute pet article. In the article, Xie Yang suddenly turned into a small animal with long hair and big ears, and was carried by Qiu Xing in his pocket to go to and from get off work. After a series of "feeling with pet" life, Xie Yang has become a human, but he has a pair of ears that can be freely hidden and a fluffy tail.
At the end of the article, Qiu Xing and the human-shaped version of Xie Yang with ears and tails had a discordant movement, he.
Xie Yang: "..."
The fan's brain is really a very magical thing, there may be connected to the universe.
Objectively speaking, the fan writing of this same humanities is very good, the interaction in the article is very cute and warm, and the meat behind it is relatively cryptic and short, but it is also very fascinating.
So... Qiu Xing is actually a good one
Xie Yang suddenly felt that he didn't understand Qiu Xing enough.
The elevator turned on, and Xie Yang stepped forward and clicked on the comment under Yuanbo.
This article originally had only a few hundred comments on the same humanities. After Qiu Xing liked it, the number of comments quickly soared to two thousand, and it is still increasing. Hot comment one is lying with the excitement of the humanities author.
Set sail: ah ah ah! Am I dreaming? Am I not dreaming? Sisters, shake me up! Am I being flopped? It turns out that Qiu always reads the same humanities, my dimension wall... Ahhhhh! No! I'm not crazy! I can knock for another ten thousand years! !
Hot comments two, three and four are also all dominated by new comments. The content of the comments is very uniform, basically a question mark and an exclamation mark, screams and wolves scream in unison, among which from time to time a fan asks the soul of Xing Xing.
Yangxing is true: so this point of praise means that President Qiu likes this style of Yangyang? Qiu always wants to put Yangyang in his pocket to go to get off work, and rub his claws and ears all the time? Oooh, my nosebleed!
… In short, the style of painting is indescribable.
Ding.
The elevator arrives.
Xie Yang withdrew from the fans' unscrupulous comments, put away the phone, and strode towards the small bedroom behind the office.
The door opened and the room was quiet. Qiu Xing lay on the bed sideways, eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
Xie Yang walked to the bed and quietly watched Qiu X pretend to sleep.
One minute... Two minutes... Three minutes...
Qiu Xing turned over and pushed a little quilt away unconsciously.
Scheming mouse.
Xie Yang finally moved, sat down on the edge of the bed, helped Qiu Xing pull the quilt, touched Qiu Xing's face, and then moved his fingers to pull Qiu Xing's ears.
Qiu Xing froze impenetrably, his eyelashes trembled, but he was still "asleep".
Very good, very stable.
Xie Yang took out his phone, turned out the same humanity, and said slowly: "The sun shines warmly on Qiu Xing's face through the curtains. He opened his eyes and habitually touched his hand to his side, but he didn't When I touched someone I knew, I only touched a bunch of hairy—"
Qiu Xing frowned when he heard the first sentence. He didn't quite understand it. When he heard the second sentence, he finally realized that it was wrong. He opened his eyes and reached out to take the phone in Jieyang's hand. .
Xie Yang raised his hand to hide, and continued to read: "Qiu Xing frowned, and out of the bed he took out a small animal with big white ears and long white hair. It lay obediently on the palm of Qiu Xing's palm, and his round eyes were wet. Yes, faintly with a hint of helplessness and can-huh."
Qiu Xing couldn't steal the phone, and in extreme shame, he simply sat up and trapped Xie Yang in his arms, then pressed on the bed and bowed his head.
Xie Yang's voice disappeared.
…
Qiu Xing stepped back first, his face was as if he had opened a dyeing workshop, and he held his voice and said, "You...how do you...know..."
Xie Yang watched Qiu Xing in his spare time. He paused three times when he saw Qiu Xing. He simply took the initiative in the conversation and asked, "Do you not sleep to see the same humanities?"
"..." Qiu Xing obviously didn't know how he was caught, and touched the hair of Jiu Yang with a little coaxing taste, "I fell asleep, but only woke up halfway through—"
"Woke up, why did you close your eyes just now?"
"..."
"Pretend to sleep and lie to me?"
Qiu Xing's expression changed.
"You also lied to cover you with a quilt?"
Qiu Xing's face was strained, and he raised his hand to block Xie Yang's eyes, not daring to look at each other with Xie Yang.
Xie Yang snorted heavily, pulled Qiu Xing's hand away, got up from the bed, and took out his mobile phone to settle the account: "Let's calculate your phrase'waking up halfway through'. The fanaticism you read is divided into three chapters, in total. 30,000 words. The average human reading speed is 300 to 500 words per minute. If your reading speed is twice as fast as most people, you still need to use nearly half after reading these 30,000 words. Hours of time. You are the same humanities that you liked at 1.48, forty-eight minus thirty—"
Qiu Xing's expression changed: "What do you like?"
Xie Yang stopped and looked at the Xie Xing who was busy taking out his mobile phone and leaned over.
After seeing the like on his Weibo homepage, Qiu Xing froze, canceled quickly, hesitated, and looked up at Xie Yang.
Xie Yang's expressionless face: "Congratulations, you just successfully sent us to the hot search. #仇行点赞#, #仇行负点赞#, #仇行势好#, #仇行解扬同人文#, It’s a great hot search topic."
"..."
Xie Yang straightened up, condescending: "Frankly explain, how long did you take a nap?"
"..." Qiu Xing tightened his lips, "I'm sorry."
It seems that I haven't slept for a minute.
"Apologizing is useless, it must be punished."
Qiu Xingli nodded in a loss: "Okay."
"Punish you not to go to work this afternoon, let me take care of all the work for you."
Qiu Xing suddenly raised his head and frowned: "No—"
"Punishing you, I feel bad, so I punish myself. Remember, if you treat yourself better, you are treat me better, understand?"
Qiu Xing lost his voice, looked at Xie Yang, and stretched out his arms to hug him: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I won't be anymore."
This is almost the same.
Xie Yang twitched Qiu Xing's ear again, and said, "I know you can't adjust your work and rest immediately, but you have to try to adjust it gradually. Forget it today, I will accompany you to take a nap tomorrow."
Qiu Xing tightened his arms.
"Also, if you want to read the same humanities in the future, remember to open a small number to watch, use a large number to watch, and even like, you are not stupid."
Qiu Xing couldn't help but explained, "I accidentally clicked on it when I was watching the news..."
"Handslip, I understand."
"..." Qiu Xing loosened his arms to look at Xie Yang, stood up, held Xie Yang's face in both hands and touched it, then bowed his head and kissed him.
Xie Yang smiled and closed his eyes.
…
Xie Yang said his words, and did not let Qiu Xing touch him in the afternoon's work, and solved it all by himself. He is not yet very familiar with Rongding's affairs. Some documents must be approved after understanding the cause, which is time-consuming. Qiu Xing only needed two hours to complete the work, he just was busy until almost eight o'clock before it was over.
But even though he was so busy, he still took time to accompany Qiu Xing to afternoon tea and dinner.
After Rongding's affairs were finished, Xie Yang returned to Yangxing, took the work accumulated there, and went home with Qiu Xing. After arriving home, Xie Yang urged Qiu Xing to wash up, while he took his work to the study to keep busy.
After busying for about half an hour, Xie Yang noticed that the door was pushed open by a gap of about two centimeters—a mouse was hiding outside to peek. He thought of a mouse's frowning and tighter brows this afternoon, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he continued to be busy.
At almost ten in the evening, Xie Yang was finally completely busy, closed the computer and collected the documents, and went back to the room to wash.
Qiu Xing had finished washing up and was leaning on the bed and flipping through the mail on the tablet. Insight Yang returned to the room, he immediately got out of bed, picked up a thermos cup on the bedside table and walked to Xie Yang, handed it over and said, "It's milk, I drank it to help sleep."
Xie Yang glanced at the thermos, then took it and drank it obediently.
"Go take a shower." Qiu Xing took the cup back. "The pajamas are put in the bathroom for you."
Really considerate.
Xie Yang smiled, kissed Qiu Xing, and went into the bathroom.
After taking a shower, Xie Yang lay down on the bed. Qiu Xing immediately hugged Xie Yang, tightly bound Xie Yang in his arms, touched Xie Yang's back, and said, "You have lost weight."
"So I want to gain weight with you." Xie Yang hugged Qiu Xing, and after a busy day, he couldn't help closing his eyes as soon as he touched the bed, and his voice also brought sleepiness, "Yes, I have an event that I must attend on the weekend. It doesn’t matter if you are at home alone? Do you want to call Feng Qinglin to accompany you?"
Although Qin Cheng helped Xie Yang to suspend the artist's work, the end of part of the previous work still needs Xie Yang to take time to deal with. For example, the attendance and performance of major music festivals, the advertising shooting of the new series of d brand autumn and winter clothing, and some official invitation parties that must be attended... In short, they are all irresistible or not good jobs.
Fortunately, these jobs are not too much. On average, one can have one in a week, and it doesn't take up too much time.
Qiu Xing heard the sleepiness in Yang's voice, kissed Yang's eyebrows, and coaxed: "No, I can do it at home. Sleep."
Xie Yang replied, rubbing the shoulders of Qiu Xing, and stopped talking, but did not sleep. He insisted on feeling tired and showed out the powers, and began to use the powers to help Qiu Xing nourish his body every night. "Tumor activity.
When the abnormal energy was emptied, the time had passed twelve o'clock, Xie Yang opened his eyes to see how Qiu Xing was sleeping with his eyes closed, and then he really fell asleep.
…
Qiu Xing's act of complimenting the same humanities has an extremely complex and far-reaching impact on the lives of the two of them.
Hot search. This is certainly inevitable, and it is also one of the reasons for the subsequent complex and far-reaching effects.
The number of same humanities suddenly exploded. This seems to be inevitable, and the motivation of the master is tantamount to a fan. Among those exploding fanarts, there are the most cute pet articles. Xie Yang's fans who are connected to the universe by his brain have turned into various animals... Occasionally Xie Xing will be transformed into animals, anyway Xie Xing likes Xie Yang to become small animals. I can't wash it off anymore.
All kinds of weird gazes. This can be predicted. The prestige of Xie Yang's hard work in Rongding collapsed. Those senior shareholders didn't mention it, at least the secretaries in the secretary room. From then on, Xie Yang and Qiu Xing's sights brought a trace of cryptic and unspeakable things. .
Some ugly gossip. Black powder is the most unreasonable existence in this world. It is obviously just a little fun and daily stuff, but black powder can emit a lot of malicious speculation. This part of Xie Yang consciously did not let Qiu Xing know that Qiu Xing only slipped his hand once. He was already very guilty and condemned for attracting strange gaze to Xie Yang. He was very silent and low pressure for the past two days. Young doesn't want to use the dirty stuff on the Internet to influence Qiu Xing's mood.
In short, there are many influences, and one of the things that surprised Xie Yang is that after the incident of Qiu Xing's likes, the online speculation that Qiu Xing is going to die quickly disappeared.
It seems that the public generally feel that there are still people who are leisurely looking at cute pets and humanities, and they should not be in a state of dying.
In a blink of an eye, the weekend is approaching, and Xie Yang is going to participate in activities. Qiu Xing may be guilty or distressed. He actively and persistently expressed his desire to send Xie Yang to the event.
Xie Yang felt that taking Qiu Xing out for a round trip would be good enough to improve Qiu Xing's mood, so after changing clothes at home, he took Qiu Xing to Yang Xing. After Yang Xing finished his styling, he set off to the event venue. .
This time he is going to participate in a music festival organized by the government and major music platforms. This festival has a history of ten years and will be broadcast on TV. It is very lively. Basically, well-known singers in the music industry will be there.
Ji Zehui and Tong Jian will also participate in this event, and the three agreed to meet at the event venue.
Qiu Xing frowned when he heard Ji Zehui's name, but he did not forget to read Rongding's documents to be familiar with Rongding's affairs even on his way to the event venue.
Soon the meeting place arrived, and as soon as their car stopped, Tong Jian came over. Tong Jianshou quickly opened the rear door, bent over and looked into the car and quickly said, "Yang Yang, what's the matter with that like topic on the hot search a few days ago? Is your boyfriend really hacked? Why do you see some people talking so badly, you—"
Tong Jian shut up and stared at Qiu Xing in the car.
Qiu Xing's expression was ugly, and he asked in a deep voice, "It's hard to hear? Who said it? What did it say?"
Tong Jian: "..."
Xie Yang: "..."
He put down the file, looked at Tong Jian and said, "I want to deduct your resources."
Tong Jian: "...?"