Who is not Bai Yueguang?

Chapter 4

In the dream, the yellow-haired Bihe and the black-haired Bihe were fighting.

The black-haired Bi He had no power to fight back, and was kicked by the yellow-haired Bi He to empty his blood bar very disappointingly.

The yellow-haired Bihe looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, the lingering sound lingered for three days.

Bi He was woken up by Huang Mao himself.

When he woke up, his eyes were pitch black, and the sound of crackling rain came from outside the window with the curtains drawn, making Bi He's head confused.

Then he found himself lying comfortably under the quilt, and the pajamas that were originally under his body were neatly folded and placed on the head of the bed.

There was a "ding" in his mind, and he sat up from the bed like a corpse.

He also got out of bed without turning on the light. He and Ma Gan had different schedules. In order not to disturb Ma Gan's sleep, he was used to opening the door in the dark.

Open the door of the guest room, the light is on in the living room, the young handsome man is watching a TV program with no sound, when he heard the door opening, he turned his head to look at him.

"Are you awake?" Xue Qiao asked concerned, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Bi He subconsciously glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was [-]:[-] p.m.

He can really sleep.

"You're done?" Bi He exhausted all his strength to wake up, and immediately switched to shy mode, "Sorry, I can't adjust my schedule."

He was very reserved and polite, Xue Qiao laughed a little, stood up and said: "You and I don't have to be so polite, do you want something to eat?"

Bi He nodded hesitantly, Xue Qiao gently pressed his shoulder straps, he sat down on the sofa, walked into the open kitchen and opened the refrigerator to have a look.

"I just added some ingredients a few days ago." He flipped through the refrigerator and said, "It's a bit late, can we just eat at home?"

Bi He was stunned: "Are you doing it?"

Xue Qiao smiled and said, "Eat it? My craftsmanship should be okay."

"Okay." Bi He answered smoothly, "You usually cook by yourself? Are you not busy with work?"

"I'm used to it." Xue Qiao took out the ingredients and started to work, "If you have time at home, cook by yourself."

"Oh yes." Bi He remembered something and said with a smile, "You are Chef Qiao."

Xue Qiao was a little surprised: "Have you watched "Friends' Apartment?"

The variety show that Xue Qiao participated in before was very popular. He cooked a few meals from time to time in the show, and his cooking skills were still very good. He was called Chef Qiao by the show crew and the audience.

Bi He turned his head quickly, and said with a smile: "When I was bored abroad, I would look for domestic programs to watch. I watched "Old Friends Apartment" every episode, but it is not convenient to watch there... The update is very good. slow."

Xue Qiao didn't doubt him, and said with a smile, "I knew I should behave better then."

Bi He showed an embarrassed smile, pursed his lips and said nothing.

After working for a while, Xue Qiao quickly prepared dinner for two, took it out of the kitchen and sat down on the carpet opposite Bi He.

Bi He made a gesture to get up, but Xue Qiao said naturally, "Sit down, I'm used to sitting on the carpet."

Bi He hesitated for a moment and then sat back, the two were on the two sides of the short table, Bi He sat on the sofa, and Xue Qiao sat cross-legged opposite him, so casual that he didn't have the burden of a male god at all.

Xue Qiao probably has the habit of keeping silent. Bi He couldn't help but want to say something a few times, looked up at the lowered eyelids of the man opposite, and finally remained silent.

But it made him miserable.

Why didn't he like to talk before?

It's really boring, no wonder he was defeated by Huangmao.

After eating, Bi He rushed to wash the dishes, but Xue Qiao didn't stop him, probably thinking that this would make Bi He less restrained.

So Bi He was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Xue Qiao was leaning on the bar and talking to him.

"I didn't expect you to come back." Xue Qiao said, "How long are you going to stay?"

Bi He had already thought up the rhetoric to answer this question, and said softly: "I'm not going to leave this time when I come back."

"Really?" Xue Qiao's voice sounded happy with a smile, "That's really great."

After Bi He finished washing the dishes, he turned his head and searched around. Before he could speak, he heard Xue Qiao say behind him: "The dishcloth is in the cabinet on your right."

Bi He then reached for it, opened the cabinet door and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you as soon as I get back."

"I told you that you don't have to be polite." Xue Qiao said peacefully, "What will you do next?"

Bi He turned around: "Find a job first and settle down... I haven't been back for a few years, and many places feel strange."

He pursed his lips lightly and smiled, as if he was a little embarrassed.

When he lowered his head, he couldn't see Xue Qiao's expression, and only heard the other party enthusiastically say: "Then you can live with me first, and if you need anything else, just ask for help."

Bi He was silent for a while, looked up at Xue Qiao's eyes and smiled slightly: "Thank you, you are still the same as before..."

"You too." Xue Qiao was much taller than him. Even if he leaned against the bar and didn't stand upright, he still looked down at Bi He's eyes, with a smile on his handsome face, "Welcome back, Xiao He."

Bi He's smile deepened a bit, like a gentle and clean boy.

The yellow-haired Bihe jumped up with a thump, the light behind him was shining.

The last step, success.

After tidying up, Bi He had nothing to do. He glanced at the almost silent TV, and the colorful scenes looked familiar.

"Ah, it's your issue." Bi He looked at the bright young men and women on the screen and said, "Why don't you turn on your voice?"

Xue Qiao smiled and said nothing, bent down and picked up the remote control to turn up the volume.

After Bi He asked, he actually realized that Xue Qiao was afraid of disturbing him who was sleeping before.

The sound effect of programs like "Laugh Tonight" is also one of the biggest laughs, what is needed is a noisy atmosphere, and the sound effect will be greatly reduced if the sound effect is turned off.

Xue Qiao said, "It's almost over."

"Let's finish it." Bi He smiled at him, "I haven't watched this issue yet."

The black-haired Bihe angrily pushed the yellow-haired Bihe: "Nonsense! You just watched it yesterday."

The yellow-haired Bihe scratched his ears, and effortlessly flicked the black-haired Bihe away, tears turning into a shooting star.

The yellow-haired Bihe looked up to the sky and laughed.

"How does it feel to watch yourself on TV?" Bi He asked Xue Qiao curiously.

The two of them had already sat down on the sofa. Xue Qiao had a very good temperament. Even if he was leaning on the back of the sofa leisurely, his back was naturally straight, not lazy at all, but not serious either.

In contrast, Bi He, who usually walks like a rich man on the ground, has to work hard to maintain a straight and upright sitting posture.

But there is no way. Although Bi He is not an actor, he still has basic qualities.

Xue Qiao was answering his question next to his ear: "I'm used to it, I don't feel anything special."

"I think it's amazing." Bi He grinned and was about to smile, but the corner of his mouth stopped immediately, forcing only a slight smile, "You are very handsome on TV."

Hearing this, Xue Qiao turned his head and glanced at him, with a smile on his lips: "Thank you."

Bi He turned to watch TV, and Xue Qiao on the TV was talking again: "My first love... is a very quiet, kind, and lovely person."

Bi He blinked his eyes, and glanced at Xue Qiao quietly. The other party's eyes fell on the TV, and his expression was normal.

Bi He looked at it and lost his mind.

...Nili Zhiqu's brother's profile is so handsome.