Zhang Zhi didn't sleep well all night, and he always thought about how to draw it.

As the saying goes, people feel refreshed when they are happy, but not easy to do. These days, drinking wedding wine is equivalent to cutting off the flesh on your body, and a red envelope of oil and water per pound. If you really pursue this, there are not many people who can be called happy events.

Zhang Zhi got up early and fell headlong into the Internet time to find the answer.

Qiao Yihang felt uncomfortable when he got up with bed, because Zhang Zhi's eyes were stuck behind his butt everywhere.

If he hadn't closed the door quickly enough when he was going to the bathroom, Zhang Zhi might have stood behind him carelessly and admired his majestic posture. If he had to describe his current expression, it would be like a child who failed the exam carefully observing the parents' expressions with the test paper to determine which piece of flesh he suffered in a while.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Qiao Yihang opened the door helplessly.

Zhang Zhi indeed leaned against the door and "brushed his teeth."

Qiao Yihang was about to stop him, but he had already caught him in the toothbrush and toothpaste.

"..." Qiao Yihang went to the kitchen to bake bread with his fate.

Zhang Zhi followed him with a water cup in one hand and a toothbrush in the other.

Qiao Yihang looked at the toothpaste foam in his mouth, and his forehead veins jumped, "If the floor is dirty, you will go to work an hour later and mop the floor clean first!"

Zhang Zhi put the water cup under his chin.

Qiao Yihang ignored him and put the bread into the toaster.

Zhang Zhi simply rinsed his mouth in the kitchen.

Qiao Yihang took the opportunity to go back to the bathroom to brush his teeth. When he finished washing up, he saw Zhang Zhi sitting next to the dining table pouring milk and handing him the toasted bread.

"Thank you." Qiao Yihang took a bite and watched Zhang Zhi spread jam on his bread enviously.

"Next week is your birthday, right?" Zhang Zhizhang asked casually.

Qiao Yihang nodded.

Zhang Zhi raised his head, "How are you going to get through?"

"After entering the industry, I have always been with my fans on my birthday." Qiao Yihang took a sip of milk.

Zhang Zhi asked unwillingly: "What about?"

"After your birthday, what else can I do? Ah, by the way, I might have to spend it with the crew this time." Qiao Yihang raised his hand to wipe off the bread crumbs from the corner of his mouth, "I can also do some publicity, killing two birds with one stone."

Zhang Zhi's movement of chewing bread was obviously powerful. After stuffing all the bread into his mouth in just a few seconds, he asked, "When will you have time?"

Qiao Yihang sighed and said, "Don't you know that artists have to work in a row all year round and have to work in the festival?"

Zhang Zhi frowned when he heard this, "Why do you want to be an artist so hard?" He remembered that Qiao Yihang had a good education.

Qiao Yihang smiled slightly, suddenly raised his butt and leaned forward.

Zhang Zhi looked at him for no reason.

"Do you think I'm handsome?" Qiao Yihang raised his eyebrows while smiling.

Zhang Zhi nodded. He always felt that the reason why he could accept Qiao Yihang so calmly was an indispensable and important condition. At least, if it was revealed that Lu Wanpeng was hidden behind the "Xiaozhou", he thought he would definitely cut the mess quickly and quickly deal with the other party, and never meet each other from all over the world.

In this way, although Qiao Yihang's face did not harm the country, it would definitely harm his people.

"So," Qiao Yihang sat back, "A person as handsome as me, even if he was not discovered by a scout and became a star, he would definitely be secretly photographed by countless young girls and women and put it online, becoming a beautiful scenery on the Internet." He said this, originally trying to adjust the stiff atmosphere caused by his birthday arrangement just now, but it would be fine if he didn't say it, but after saying it, Zhang Zhi's face looked even more ugly.

"Young girl?" Zhang Zhi's fingers holding the milk cup were tightened.

He knew that Qiao Yihang now did not have no feelings for him. But this was just Qiao Yihang now. He could not be sure whether Qiao Yihang would change his mind in the future. Compared to never getting it, getting and losing it would make him more painful.

Zhang Zhi was very depressed and found that he was less and less like his original self. If he was the original self, he would definitely grab the other party's collar when encountering such a thing, threaten him fiercely, ask him to write a guarantee letter, and keep watching it day and night, constantly confirming that the other party did indeed follow the terms on the guarantee letter.

He can't do it now. He can only watch the other person's words and deeds, and then secretly speculate in his heart. Because he has already had the awareness of living with Qiao Yihang for a lifetime, his life is long, and there are too many obstacles on the road. Perhaps one day he did not move the stone on the road in time, Qiao Yihang would turn his head and walk back because of this stone.

Zhang Zhi suddenly stood up, threw all the plates and cups into the sink, turned around and walked into the living room, "I'll go change my clothes."

...

Didn’t that dress just changed in the morning?

Qiao Yihang opened his mouth, but he didn't say it after all.

In fact, he didn't know what Zhang Zhi was thinking, but he didn't know how to explain such things at all. Or maybe he was not mentally prepared to explain.

He is not a fool, and he is not unaware of Zhang Zhi's emotional transformation. However, since he did not successfully extinguish when Mars was the easiest to extinguish, when Mars spread into flames, he was even less able to compete with himself.

Hiding and tucking, not admitting it is the first plan. But now under Zhang Zhi's frequent offensive, the plan has become a headless case, and he has gone to rest wherever he is cool. This is something that Zhang Zhi forced him to kiss him in the hospital, but he is not so annoying, and he is even a little secretly happy.

But hesitation, hesitation, concerns cannot disappear in a flash.

Qiao Yihang took a deep breath and dried up the milk.

Let's talk about it.

He could only comfort himself and delay time.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this now. Why do you have to say so thoroughly? It is comfortable when you make a promise, but then it is bound by the freedom of the two people. Perhaps, when everyone can't hold it in that day and insist on a breakthrough, the answer will naturally appear.

Qiao Yihang washed all the plates and cups and put them in the disinfection cabinet.

Zhang Zhi was already waiting at the door with the key.

"What are you missing recently?"

Qiao Yihang heard Zhang Zhiwen when he locked the door.

He almost sighed when he asked so bluntly that he would really answer, and he would feel a surprise. "You have lived for so long, don't know what I lack?"

Zhang Zhi hugged his chest and thought, "Thong?"

"Why? Because there is a nail house living in my house?" Qiao Yihang put the key back in his pocket.

Zhang Zhi frowned and said, "What does nail house mean?"

Qiao Yihang licked his lower lips, "It's just that I'm very humorous and you're very ignorant."

Zhang Zhi's eyes sank, "Did anyone tell you not to lick your lips casually?"

"Ah?" Before Qiao Yihang could come, Zhang Zhi had already kissed his lips.

This is obviously a good way to get rid of stress.

At least when the two of them intersected their lips and tongues, or even the other party responded slightly, Zhang Zhi could feel the other direction in his heart.

bite.

The elevator door is open.

Zhang Zhi and Qiao Yihang quickly separated, and the two walked into the elevator one after another.

There was a tall man standing in the elevator. Zhang Zhi had met him several times in the elevator since he moved in, and he was nodding.

"Good morning?" the tall man greeted him.

Qiao Yihang quickly adjusted his expression and responded with a smile.

"There is saliva at the corner of your mouth." said the tall man.

Qiao Yihang's smile froze.

"Ahhh. Don't mind, my daughter often has saliva on the corners of her mouth." The tall man thought he was embarrassed and added, "It's no big deal."

Zhang Zhi smiled and took out a tissue and handed it to him.

"Ah," the tall man looked at Zhang Zhi in surprise, "You have the corner of your mouth, too."

Zhang Zhi glanced at him, "I did it on purpose."

Tall man: "..."

Qiao Yihang once again realized how important it is to have a shameless face in this society.

The scenes Qiao Yihang filmed today are also very important.

It was a drama that Yang Jusen and Jin Ye met.

Qiao Yihang had seen the scene of Jin Ye and his boss playing against each other, and was deeply impressed. From the perspective of the bystander, Jin Ye was very powerful at that time, and he was overwhelming the boss. Of course, this also has something to do with the role. The character of the boss wanted Jin Ye to take Yang Jusen away at that time, so he didn't do anything. But Qiao Yihang felt a little upset when he thought of Jin Ye's aura at that time.

The actor who played Jin Ye sat on a chair against the corner of the fast food restaurant. The old chair obviously could not bear the weight of his, so every time he moved his body, the chair would creak.

Qiao Yihang wondered, "What is he doing?"

The photographer standing next to him has worked with Mr. Jin for more than one scene. Hearing the words, he replied: "Adapters."

"Adapters?" Qiao Yihang still looked puzzled.

The photographer said: "Don't look at these props inconspicuously, they can definitely create an atmosphere at critical moments. If the leader has high requirements, if you don't know how to use these props, it's better not to let them make a sound."

Qiao Yihang seems to understand but not understand.

After adjusting the chair, Mr. Jin cleaned up the pepper jars and other items placed on the table.

Qiao Yihang hesitated for a while and decided to come forward to ask for advice.

Mr. Jin squinted his eyes and looked at him with a smile, like a Maitreya Buddha. "Little boy, have you ever encountered math problems when you were a child?"

Qiao Yihang sighed, "I understand."

The best way to remember math problems is to solve them yourself. If you only look at the answers, it is easy to forget them.
To be continued...