Qiao Huaiyao put his hands on his shoulders, and he didn't dare to get too close. Even so, the small lens in front of him was still blocked.

But helplessly, Qiao Huaiyao couldn't tell the slightest bit of attention on the small camera, and naturally he didn't notice the mourning in the live broadcast room at the moment.

He was lying on Bai Jinyan's back and his whole body was tense, shaking slightly, and his heart tightened.

It's not even sticking to it, and it's not okay to lean on it. These few steps are more tiring than walking on his own.

Barrage: "There is nothing to say, there is really nothing to say, even if you show me a shadow, I can make up my mind that you are kissing behind our back, what does this make me do?"

"It's fine without the microphone and the radio. Anyway, I can see the mouth shape. I can guess what little love words you are talking about. It's all right now. It's pitch black."

"I was wearing headphones, and when I clicked into this live broadcast room, I thought I was deaf."

"Promise me, you must take advantage of this opportunity when we can't see or hear anything, and say all the sweet whispers, okay?"

"Woooooo... Wife wife, lift the camera up, I also want to feel being carried by Bai Jinyan."

...

Qiao Huaiyao looked at the mottled lights on the ground and sighed, and suddenly Bai Jinyan swayed.

He moved forward instinctively, and when he came back to his senses, his hands were wrapped around Bai Jinyan's neck.

Before Qiao Huaiyao could speak, Bai Jinyan took the person up and said, "Hold tight."

Qiao Huaiyao replied softly, "Yeah."

Simple action, it seems to be a little closer.

The heartbeats of 'bang bang' were intertwined, and Qiao Huaiyao couldn't tell whose heartbeat fell into his ears.

Hearing the call of the grasshopper at night, the disturbed person's already chaotic thoughts were even more unable to calm down.

Qiao Huaiyao thought for a moment, then slowly lowered his head, leaning his face on his arm.

He blinked his eyes lightly, his eyes depicting half of Bai Jinyan's cheeks, his lips pursed slightly and the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

From the small park to home, running feels quite close.

But just walking back step by step, Qiao Huaiyao felt that he had been in a trance for a long time.

But... he didn't hate the length.

back home.

Instead of putting the person in the living room, Bai Jinyan sent Qiao Huaiyao into the bedroom, "Wait for me."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and went downstairs.

Qiao Huaiyao sat on the edge of the bed, "Hey, brother..." As he spoke, he raised his head and caught a glimpse of his flushed face on the glass opposite, and was taken aback for a moment.

He coughed lightly, and couldn't help but think that, fortunately, Bai Jinyan was behind his back, so he couldn't see it.

The clothes at the neckline were already caught in the camera, so he took off the camera and put it aside.

He got up and staggered into the bathroom. He wanted to wash his face with cold water, but accidentally wet his collar, so he turned on the shower and took a bath.

When Bai Jinyan came back, he didn't see anyone, and only heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

He walked over with the "medicine", raised his fingertips and knocked on the bathroom door, frowned and said, "Does your ankle hurt anymore?"

The sound of the water inside stopped, Qiao Huaiyao put on her clothes, and walked out while wiping her hair, "It doesn't hurt much, I don't think it's okay."

I just stumbled over it accidentally, and it wasn't swollen. After a sleep, nothing happened.

Seeing Bai Jinyan holding something in his hand, Qiao Huaiyao wiped his hair with a pause, "Have you gone to buy 'medicine'?"

"Well." Bai Jinyan took out the spray and shook it twice, "Sit down."

Bai Jinyan doesn't come here often, and he doesn't know how to prepare vegetables and rice, let alone "medicine".

Fortunately, the "pharmacy" store is open 24 hours a day, and it is only a few steps away from the nearest "pharmacy" store.

After sitting down, Qiao Huaiyao stretched out his hand and said, "Brother, I'll do it myself."

Bai Jinyan flicked his hand away, "The 'medicine' has a strong smell, don't get it on your hand."

Saying that, he sprayed the evenly shaken "medicine" on his ankle.

The spray is icy cold, so thick that it smells like a bitter "medicine".

Qiao Huaiyao was a little sleepy at first, but when he smelled the smell, he suddenly woke up a lot.

After spraying the "medicine" twice, Bai Jinyan put the spray on the head of the bed and warned, "Wait until it's dry before going to bed. Go to bed early today, have a good rest, and don't stay up late."

"it is good."

Can't sleep at night.

Qiao Huaiyao reached out and leaned against the pillow by the head of the bed, casually flipping through the phone.

His dormitory number has been sent by the school, along with the class schedule.

When was in high school, often heard a saying that when high school is tight, it becomes loose after college, and there are three or four classes a day.

The result is a two-hour university class.

Looking at the class schedule that was not much different from his previous life, Qiao Huaiyao sighed. The curriculum was too tight, and most majors focused on attendance, with final grades accounting for 30% of attendance.

The possibility of him wanting to fly back to Bai Jinyan halfway is almost zero.

The live broadcast is not closed, no matter how late the time is, there are enthusiastic audiences in the live broadcast room.

Barrage: "What is my wife sighing? It must have been a day without seeing what I thought, wait, I'll buy a ticket now."

"No, one of your wives is so affectionate, but he's actually not that good. He always grabs my quilt when he sleeps."

"How many dishes do you drink like this?"

"If your wife has any difficulties, tell me, and I will help you solve it!"

The flashing barrage of the mobile phone screen has changed a few times, especially in the room where the lights are not turned on.

Qiao Huaiyao took the mobile phone given by the director, saw the hot discussion in the barrage, and said casually, "School starts the day after tomorrow, the course is relatively tight, and there may be no time to come back."

Barrage: "What? What university dares to deny me Jojo's face, wait for me to call and let the housekeeper handle this matter."

"Great Sage, you can collect the magical powers, Jojo, don't worry, which school do you think it is, I'll bribe the principal right now."

Seeing them joking, the haze in Qiao Huaiyao's heart was swept away, he chuckled lightly and said, "Qingda."

The barrage kept swiping, and the audience didn't seem to react.

After a while, a faint message appeared: "Oh, Qing Da."

"Xiao Xiaoqing is nothing to be afraid of, it's just that this school sounds a little familiar."

"...Perhaps, Qing University is the Qing University that ranks first in the world's comprehensive university rankings?"

Qiao Huaiyao raised his eyebrows and analyzed rationally: "There should be only this university in China called Qingda for short."

Barrage:"……"

"It seems that I can't sleep late, I'm hallucinating."

"???"

"Wait, wait...wife is Qingda?!"

"It's still his Bo Jinyan who has climbed high!"

"Sure enough, we even match the education, (Husky holding a rose.jpg)"

"Wuwuwu, why, why is this happening, Nuwa, come out and let's talk, let's make my wife look so good-looking, how can you make me a hidden scholar? He is the clay figurine you squeezed, then I am what?!"

"Nüwa: What's wrong with my idiots?"

...

'dong dong'

There was a very soft knock on the door. Qiao Huaiyao, who was about to interact with the audience, put the phone screen aside, opened the quilt and lay in, wrapping it tightly.

It took less than three seconds to complete the entire action.

Barrage:"???"

"Wife, what are you... doing?"

"Suddenly there was an illusion that when I was going to school, I was secretly playing with my mobile phone under the covers and my parents found out."

Bai Jinyan opened the door and came in. When someone approached, the zone sensor light turned on by itself, and the warm orange light hit the ground, not dazzling.

Looking at Qiao Huaiyao pretending to be sleeping on the bed, Bai Jinyan said, "Get up and drink the cow's milk."

Qiao Huaiyao quietly opened one eye, and saw Bai Jinyan standing by the bed, his eyes fixed on him.

"Cough." He pursed the corners of his mouth, sat up, and whispered, "I'm a little insomnia."

It's not that want to stay up late, or can't sleep.

"Well, I know." Bai Jinyan handed him the cow's milk, "I gave you a warm cup of cow's milk, drink it while it's hot."

Qiao Huaiyao rolled his eyes and took the milk, "Thank you bro."

Holding the cow's milk cup, Qiao Huaiyao couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Brother, how do you know that I haven't slept?"

"Someone in the live broadcast room went to my Weibo comment area to complain."

Saying that, Bai Jinyan pulled the phone out of the Weibo comment area and put it in front of Qiao Huaiyao to show him.

Hot Comments No. 1: [Yao Shou, Qiao Huaiyao turned a deaf ear to your words, and simply didn't give you face, I didn't mean to provoke anything, can you bear it? I can't stand it anyway. 】

Qiao Huaiyao: "..."

I heard your calculus in the bedroom.

Live broadcast barrage: "..."

"This traitor!!!"

"Daba! Although it wasn't me who made the hot comment, I did send a private message. I mainly wanted to see my brother Bai's temper, and if he knew if he would come up and smash Qiaoqiao, it turned out that I still wanted more. already."

"Oh, Bai Jinyan, what you recorded in this variety show is really virtuous."

"Brother, as long as you give half of your attitude towards Qiao Huaiyao to the fans, your current black fans can be reduced by one third."

Qiao Huaiyao silently, long-pressed the comment with his fingertips, blocked and deleted it, and returned the phone, "Brother, go to bed earlier, good night."

Bo Jinyan saw it but didn't stop it, he stretched out his hand to "rub" and "rub" his head, "Good night."

It's still early in the sky.

The director releases the task early in the morning.

Qiao Huaiyao was woken up in a daze, and when he got into the car, he was still in a drowsy state, his back was leaning against the back of the seat, and his eyes could hardly be opened.

When they arrived, the director didn't know what to look for in the trunk, and he didn't get in the car for a long time.

Qiao Huaiyao hit Hache, his mind was chaotic and full of the word 'sleepy'.

Looking at Bai Jinyan next to him, he leaned his head on Bai Jinyan's shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "Brother, I'm sleeping..."

Qiao Huaiyao thought his voice was normal, but when it fell into Bai Jinyan's ears, the next few words were almost inaudible.

Bai Jinyan leaned back a little so that Qiao Huaiyao could sleep more comfortably.

He took apart the "wool" blanket with one hand and placed it lightly on Qiao Huaiyao.

The weather is not enough to fall asleep and catch a cold, but the air conditioner is on in the car, so he can't leave Qiao Huaiyao to adjust, so he can only use a "wool" blanket to block the wind first.

When the director came up, Qiao Huaiyao was already asleep.

He grinned, and was about to speak, when suddenly he felt a chill on his back, and when he looked again, Bai Jinyan stared at him expressionlessly.

The director immediately closed his mouth, made a silent gesture, bent down in the car and walked to his seat, clicked his mobile phone, and signaled to send a message to communicate.

Barrage: "Hahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, director: I'll show everyone a second."

"If you bet five cents, the director must have wanted to wake Qiaoqiao from the way he owed money just now."

"Skill: Bai Jinyan's gaze, trigger passive: You dare to move and try."

...

Bai Jinyan lifted his chin lightly and motioned the director to increase the temperature of the air conditioner.

The director immediately understood, and without bothering the driver, he leaned over and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner.

Bai Jinyan took the "hair" blanket down, and after finishing it, he didn't move it.

Qiao Huaiyao fell asleep, and everyone in the car kept quiet.

The director in the front row didn't even dare to come out, and the driver drove a lot more steadily.

A group text message sent by the director, in which the content of the current task is written in detail.

[Memory treasure hunt. 】

[Task rules, in a fixed location, the family with the most hidden 'treasures' found by the program group within the specified time will be rewarded with points, and the points will be from high to low, and so on. 】

[Each fixed location is a place with special meaning to the guests. The program team rented it at a huge sum of money. I hope all the guests, relatives and friends will not disappoint the kindness of the program team! 】

Scroll down again and send a separate message to this phone, [Guest: Bai Jinyan, family member: Qiao Huaiyao. Mission location: No. 6 Middle School. 】

This is his and Qiao Huaiyao's alma mater.

At the very beginning, before the live broadcast, when the program team asked for information, the question on that page seemed to contain a "special place".

He chose six.

Bai Jinyan lowered his head and looked down at Qiao Huaiyao, who was sleeping on his shoulders.

When the car stopped, the director leaned back and waved his right hand, but he still didn't dare to speak.

In such a quiet atmosphere, he slowly closed his eyes, burying the unwarranted emotions in his heart.

Qiao Huaiyao took a nap and recovered a lot of energy.

He sat up on Bai Jinyan's shoulder, sleepy eyes, "What time is it, brother?"

"It's more than seven o'clock, it's still early." Bai Jinyan grabbed the hanging blanket, "Will you sleep again?"

Barrage: "Look at what my brother Bo is used to. If the director knocked on the door and woke up Qiao Qiao, maybe I haven't gotten in the car yet."

"Be bold, sister, Brother Bo will definitely let Qiaoqiao continue to sleep, and come out after enough sleep."

"Should I say it or not, no one will pay attention to my wife's face? Without makeup and no beauty, how can I be so beautiful? (『色』『色』.jpg)”

"Really? I don't think it's boring after so many years of marriage."

...

Everything in No. 6 Middle School was not too different from what he remembered.

Qiao Huaiyao and Bai Jinyan walked into the school side by side.

At this time, the students are still on summer vacation, the director should have said hello in advance, the doorman and cleaning are not there, the school is empty and very quiet.

At the end of August, the leaves in the school were a little unbearable and swaying, and a few leaves fell on the ground, still emerald green leaves.

The wind blows, and the leaves are close at hand.

Qiao Huaiyao subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick it up, and heard a familiar voice behind him, "Huaiyao."

"Huh?" Qiao Huaiyao turned around and looked at Bai Jinyan.

'click'

There was a crisp shutter sound from the mobile phone held in Bai Jinyan's hand.

Under the breeze tree, fallen leaves, looking back.