Winter came suddenly, and a strong wind with cold air invaded the city of Beijing, and the air was soaked with a cold taste. Xia Xiqing was framing a new painting when the phone rang suddenly.

"Hello..." Xia Xiqing put on the earphones, still pressing the edge of the picture frame, "Who?"

"Brother!" Xia Xiuze's voice was still changing, crunchy and somewhat hoarse, and he knew that he hadn't protected his throat well, and his yelling and shouting made his voice hoarse.

"Fart, let go." Xia Xiqing pushed his glasses and tightened the canvas, "Your brother, I'm busy."

When Xia Xiuze heard this, he immediately explained, "I really have something to tell you this time, Xia Zhi promised his grandfather his 90th birthday this Sunday, please let us go together."

Xia Xiqing rolled his eyes, "How many times have I told you not to call people by their names directly, and be careful of being beaten." He thought for a while, and then said, "Uncle's birthday...who is there?"

"Well... It's just the two of us in our family. If Dad doesn't go, he said that it's fine for the younger generation to celebrate."

"That's fine." Upon hearing that Xia Yunkai would not go, Xia Zhixu agreed, "Let me tell Xia Zhixu that you can leave home when the time comes and let the driver take you."

Xia Xiuze on the phone was arguing but he didn't want to. The door of the studio was open. Xia Xiqing suddenly heard a voice outside. He put down the painting and poked his head out to take a look, but his chin was pinched by a hand so fast that he None of them reacted.

Zhou Ziheng bowed his head and kissed him, then hugged him in his arms.

"Hey, you startled me."

"What's wrong, brother? Are you okay, brother?"

"It's okay." Xia Xiqing frowned and looked up at Zhou Ziheng. Zhou Ziheng lowered his head and kissed the tip of his nose, and whispered in his ear who he was calling. Coincidentally, Xia Xiuze at the other end of the conversation also asked the same question.

"No one." Xia Xiqing pinched Zhou Ziheng's wrist with a smirk, and said brazenly into the microphone on the earphone, "Your sister-in-law."

"What!??"

Zhou Ziheng pinched his cheek, "What did you say?"

Xia Xiqing raised his face and smiled unscrupulously, "What? You don't want to pretend to be it, so forget it and I'll find someone else."

"Don't you dare." Zhou Ziheng tugged on his earphones, "Brother, sister-in-law, I'm going to do something inappropriate for children now, hang up." After speaking, he pinched the phone and pressed Xia Xiqing against the wall.

He agreed not to mess around in the studio, but in the end it was a failure. Xia Xiqing felt that he was very unprincipled, especially after meeting Zhou Ziheng. Like a limp snake whose bones had been pulled out, he lay his head up on the beanbag sofa in the corner of the studio, covered with Zhou Ziheng's cashmere coat, and stared lazily at Zhou Ziheng who was ordered by him to clean up the "crime" scene.

"Want to smoke."

"No." Zhou Ziheng tidied up the workbench that had been made like a typhoon just passed, walked to Xia Xiqing's side, stretched out his two long legs and slumped on the beanbag sofa with him, burrowed into his coat, and stretched out his hand Pulling Xia Xiqing into his arms, he stretched it through the sweater, and his back was covered with sweat.

"Don't catch a cold."

"Not at all." Xia Xiqing shrank his head towards Zhou Ziheng's neck, and yawned a little as if he was sleepy.

Zhou Ziheng's hand patted his shoulder lightly, like coaxing a child. Before going home just now, he also received a call from his brother, saying that Wei Min's case has basically been settled. Although the video recorded by the laptop camera cannot be used as valid legal evidence in court, it basically allows them to defend the case. Subsequent investigations provided information that was key to conviction.

But Zhou Ziheng didn't quite understand who gave Xia Xiqing that video.

Xia Xiqing only mentioned that he was a friend who studied IT, which must have been meant to protect him, so Zhou Ziheng didn't ask any further questions, but felt that Xia Xiqing had quite a lot of good friends around him.

The people around him had already fallen asleep against his neck, like a small animal close to a heat source in winter. Zhou Ziheng let go of his embrace lightly, put his arms through his neck and the hollows of his knees, picked him up from the beanbag sofa, and carried him back to the bedroom.

Sunday came quickly, and Xia Xiqing drove to the private room of the hotel to celebrate his birthday with the gifts he had bought before. Although it was his 90th birthday, there were not many relatives present. As soon as he opened the door of the private room, Xia Xiqing saw sitting Xia Zhixu, who was next to Mr. Shou Xing, was pouring tea for his grandfather, and when he looked up, he saw Xia Xiqing who was raising his eyebrows at him.

"Uncle, I wish you good fortune like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan." Xia Xiqing put aside the gifts he brought, took a cup of tea and respectfully offered tea to the old man.

"Isn't this the youngest's house? Sit down and sit down."

A lot of people came one after another. In terms of seniority, Xia Xiqing should sit on both sides of Xia Zhixu, but those of Xia Xiqing and Xia Xiuze's generation are all in their forties or fifties. Xia Zhixu sat down. A meal is eaten from seven o'clock in the evening to almost ten o'clock. Xia Xiuze still had class on Monday, so he had no choice but to be picked up by his own driver.

Xia Xiqing's phone vibrated, and he took it out to see that it was a WeChat message.

[Renaissance: I have a magazine to shoot tonight, and I may have to stay up until the middle of the night, so go to bed early at night. ]

Xia Xiqing was thinking about whether to tell Zhou Ziheng that he was also eating out, when Xia Zhixu who happened to be sitting next to him turned his head, "Hey, let's move out."

"Is it okay?" Xia Xiqing glanced at him and lowered his voice, "It's your grandpa's birthday."

"It's okay, my dad is here." Xia Zhixu coughed, "I want to go back early, he won't sleep if I don't go back."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Of course Xia Xiqing knew who "he" Xia Zhixu was talking about, "I'm tired of you two." But since Xia Zhixu didn't want to stay anymore, it happened that he also wanted to escape, "That's an old idea."

Xia Zhixu made an OK gesture under the table.

After the two met each other like this, Xia Xiqing directly put away his mobile phone, toasted his relatives and friends one cup after another, and drank one cup after another. After fifteen minutes passed, he lay down on the table, still yelling , "Then, what, big cousin, let me toast you..."

"Hahaha, is Xi Qing drunk?"

"This kid is like this, the toast is endless."

Xia Zhixu took a sip of black tea silently, showing an expression that suddenly remembered something important, "By the way, he came by car."

"Then let's find a substitute driver."

"He's so drunk, it's not very convenient to drive on behalf of him." Xia Zhixu took out the car keys from his pocket, "I'll take him back, I happen to live not far from him." He looked My father glanced at him, and the other party seemed to have been deceived, so he nodded, "Take good care of your little uncle."

Xia Zhixu twitched the corners of his mouth, "Oh, I see."

Xia Xiqing, who just pretended to be dead, walked all the way downstairs.

"Okay, you, stop pretending."

"Come on." Xia Xiqing stood still and patted his face, "Fortunately, your uncle and I drink a lot."

"Don't take advantage of people." Xia Zhixu put his hands in his pockets, "You can't go on the road after drinking, I will drive and send you back."

The wind outside made people's faces ache, Xia Xiqing shrank his face into the scarf. He stretched out his hand and squeezed Xia Zhixu's face, "He's really my good nephew."

"Get out." Xia Zhixu broke away from his hand, and the two of them walked to the parking place side by side. Xia Zhixu got into the car and took Xia Xiqing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, together. They originally went straight to Xia Xiqing's apartment, but Xia Xiqing stopped on the way The news from Zhou Ziheng arrived.

[Renaissance: I may not be able to go back today baby, I can’t get things done here and it may take all night, I have to go to the company to sign a brand contract tomorrow morning. Go to sleep and don't wait for me. ]

Xia Xiqing pursed his lips and returned an OK expression. Xia Zhixu saw his sullen expression, and unlocked and locked the phone screen, and couldn't help laughing, "Why, that stupid buddy finally saw your true face and is going to dump you?"

"Who are you calling stupid?"

Xia Zhixu was taken aback. It was rare that when he hurt him, he came back not because of himself, "Yo, I like him so much. It really opened my eyes. You can also be serious sometimes."

Xia Xiqing didn't speak, and finally spoke after being bored for a long time, "I'm so bored and went back to sleep alone again." He turned his head, "I'm going to your house tonight, and I want to drink the hangover tea made by Chen Chen."

As usual, Xia Zhixu would definitely reject it soon, but this time, because Xia Xiqing helped him escape from drinking, he reluctantly agreed, "Go back to me before nine o'clock in the morning."

"Yes. By the way, go to my house for lunch. Someone gave me a bluefin tuna two days ago. I don't know how to make it. I will ask Chen Chen to make it for me tomorrow. We will go to my house together then."

Xia Xiqing agreed with all his heart, and he had already made up his mind. Since he couldn't be sweet with Zhou Ziheng, he also decided not to let others make out in front of him.

It just so happened that Zhou Ziheng should come back the next day, have dinner together and make a formal introduction.

The next morning, Zhou Ziheng returned to the company tired and drowsy, slumped on the sofa to catch up on sleep, Xiao Luo poured him a cup of coffee, went to buy breakfast, and then woke him up, "Ziheng, Get up and tidy up, we have to sign the contract in a while."

Zhou Ziheng rubbed his eyes and got up from the sofa, and ate something to cushion himself. The company's stylist rushed over to style him, and he just closed his eyes, thinking of calling Xia Xiqing after he finished blowing his hair.

"Hey Ziheng, do you have a good relationship with Xi Qing?" The stylist lady sprayed on some setting spray. Zhou Ziheng opened his eyes and looked at the stylist in the mirror with some doubts, "What's wrong?"

"No, I just ate melons on the road," the stylist lady looked at him with a smile, "I just wanted to ask you to see if there are any real melons with better quality."

melon? Zhou Ziheng frowned, and took out his phone, "What gossip?"

The stylist fiddled with Zhou Ziheng's hair, "Oh, it's nothing, some paparazzi took pictures of Xia Xiqing's boyfriend, no, it looks like a boyfriend. He is quite handsome, more handsome than many male celebrities in the industry." She sighed, " Alas, it's really not easy for us women now, not only do we have to compete with women for men, but we also have to compete with men."

Zhou Ziheng was stunned immediately.

boyfriend? ? ?

No mistake, Xia Xiqing's real boyfriend is sitting here for you to do styling!

He opened Weibo with a confused face, and sure enough, he saw that traffic painter Xia Xiqing was on the hot search again—[Xia Xiqing spent the night intimately at a man's house]. Just seeing this title, Zhou Ziheng's anger suddenly rose, his temples Jump up and down.

Originally, he was still consoling himself, thinking that it might be the same as last time, and it was nothing but who was framed by someone, but who knew that Zhou Ziheng saw the real Nine Palaces Diagram when he entered the hot search.

In the first picture, Xia Xiqing in a black coat is standing next to a tall man in a camel coat. The two seem to be chatting and laughing, with very happy expressions. The second picture is even more intimate. Xia Xiqing directly reaches out Go pinch the face of the man next to you.

Zhou Ziheng now felt that his brain nerves were being blasted one by one.

[@八口狗parazzi Xiao Erye: The first melon in December belongs to a top traffic painter? Xia Xiqing and the handsome guy next to him came out of a big hotel at ten o'clock in the evening. The two talked and laughed very intimately. Xia Xiqing even stretched out his hands to pinch each other's face, looking very pampered. Then the handsome guy drove Xia Xiqing's car, The two went to a luxurious residential area, and Xia Xiqing drove away at 8:40 in the morning. Xia Xiqing has been in hiding for half a month after coming out, and now she is dating handsome guys as soon as she comes out. Is this the rhythm of an open relationship? The self-study girl's heart is about to break. ]

[@小猫喵喵叫: …Damn it, is Xia Xiqing a melon field? ]

[@Godisagril: No, Xia Xiqing is not a star, why do the paparazzi keep staring at him? What if they are friends, and they say they are in love without kissing and holding hands in the photo? I can talk about a love like this beat. ]

[@自学女孩never admit defeat: Refuse to spread rumors! Refuse to pass on information! ]

[@定住我们能收起: Fans’ comments are really fast. From the perspective of passers-by, these two people are quite compatible. The little brother in the camel coat is so handsome, but it’s a bit out of place to speculate on CP if there are real couples up. ]

[@34not43: I want to know all the information about the little brother in the camel coat within ten minutes! ]

Looking at the text on Weibo, and then looking at the comments below, Zhou Ziheng clenched his fists, but he still tried his best to suppress the fire, even the stylist could see it, and asked weakly, "That...Ziheng , the styling is done, you can go to the lounge."

Zhou Ziheng took a deep breath, "Thank you, you go out first, I'll make a call."

The stylist went out tremblingly, but he didn't eat the melon in the end, and seemed to have offended Zhou Ziheng. This direction was so weird that she couldn't figure it out.

As soon as the door was closed, Zhou Ziheng immediately dialed Xia Xiqing's phone number, but the other party's phone was turned off, which made him even angrier. Didn't he know that he was already on the hot search?

After finishing the work absent-mindedly, Zhou Ziheng hurried home, ready to ask Xia Xiqing to make a theory. In the elevator, he called Xia Xiqing again, and finally got through.

"What's the matter baby?" Xia Xiqing didn't seem to know what happened, Zhou Ziheng held the phone, his voice was low, "Where are you?"

"At home."

"Then you open the door for me."

"Oh, wait a minute."

The door opened at once, and Xia Xiqing, who was wearing slippers, leaned against the door, "I'm back." Zhou Ziheng walked in without changing his shoes, and happened to bump into Xia Zhixu who was walking from the kitchen to the living room with a huge tuna in both hands, "No , this fish is too..."

Three people, one fish, the scene was very embarrassing for a time.

In fact, only Zhou Ziheng felt embarrassed, not only embarrassed, but also angry.

"Which little lover of yours is this again?" Zhou Ziheng pointed at Xia Zhixu who was holding a fish, his eyes were on fire, "It's really cute, I brought it to my home, didn't you know it was photographed? Didn't you say Haven't you been fooling around with anyone since you were with me? Now what's that?"

After the ba ba ba broke out, no one spoke.

Xia Zhixu's face was extremely ugly, as if he had eaten a fly, and he was still holding a huge fish in his hand, and he returned to the kitchen and either left it in the living room or not.

Xia Xiqing glanced at Zhou Ziheng, who had an even worse complexion, and walked back to the living room from the door, putting half of his body on Xia Zhixu's body, "Yes, this is my new love, handsome or not?"

Zhou Ziheng's teeth were about to be gritted. He knew Xia Xiqing's flirtatious style in the past, but now they are together. Although it was a trial period, Xia Xiqing clearly liked him. He thought there would be nothing between them anymore. There is a problem, who knows that another one popped up now, and brought it home uncharacteristically, how could Zhou Ziheng not be angry.

"It's good now, the whole world knows that I've been green." Zhou Ziheng's chest heaved and fell, and he felt that he was now the grassland above his head.

In Xia Xiqing's eyes, this is so funny, funny and cute, he deliberately teased him with a suppressed smile, "Who said that, no one knows the relationship between us."

Only you feel that you are green.

Xia Zhixu knew that he was being used by Xia Xiqing again, and completely used him as a tool to tease his little boyfriend. Thinking of this, he pulled his hand out of Xia Xiqing's arm rather displeasedly, and did not speak. This action was seen by Zhou Ziheng, who mocked childishly, "It seems that your little lover doesn't like you very much."

Xia Xiqing raised his eyebrows, but still kept a smile on his face, "Have you forgotten, I just like me or not."

Zhou Ziheng clenched his hands tightly, trying his best to maintain his last sanity.

The three stood awkwardly, and when the atmosphere was extremely tense, another man's voice came from upstairs.

"Xi Qing, I can't find the coat you mentioned, you can pick one for me, I've taken off all my clothes..."

Like a clockwork robot, Xia Zhixu turned his head and walked upstairs quickly.

Zhou Ziheng became even angrier, and pushed Xia Xiqing down on the sofa when he came up, "Are you doing 3P for me?"

How big is this guy's brain?

You're so confused, this little guy can't even hear Xu Qichen's voice.

Xia Xiqing, who was pinned down on the sofa, laughed, the corners of his mouth curled up in an ambiguous manner, his slender fingers climbed Zhou Ziheng's chin, and then moved down a little bit, rubbing against Zhou Ziheng's Adam's apple that was rolling up and down due to emotional instability, his eyes It was full of teasing, and the voice was deliberately soft, like provocation, and like a baby, "You are so angry...don't be angry."

"Come together?"

The author has something to say: Renaissance: Renaissance

Famous scene on Weibo, intentionally jealous revenge finally avenged~

Zhou Ziheng is about to find his bosom friend in this life (in terms of chasing his wife and crematorium)—classmate Xia Zhixu.

The story of the two offenses selling each other is about to begin.