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    Qiao Huaiyao stopped abruptly and looked at the small print repeatedly.

    In his memory, Aunt Meng's contact information has never been added to the blacklist.

    Click on the string of numbers with your fingertips and jump to the blacklist, which contains only Meng Zheng's contact information.

    Qiao Huaiyao thought for a while and opened the chat software again. He had added Aunt Meng's friend.

    But now the friend is gone.

    Also appear in the blacklist.

    All the ways Meng Zheng could contact him were blocked.

    The only person who can touch his phone, except himself, is...

    Qiao Huaiyao slowly raised his eyes to look at the kitchen.

    But why did his brother block Aunt Meng's contact information?

    Qiao Huaiyao couldn't understand.

    He rarely contacts Aunt Meng. Because of Aunt Meng's work, untimely phone calls may increase her workload.

    Therefore, most of the time, Aunt Meng contacted him when she was idle, and sometimes she would not make a phone call for half a year.

    Qiao Huaiyao didn't notice that his contact information had been blocked for so long.

    He held the juice tightly and pulled into the blacklist, as if he didn't want Aunt Meng to contact him.

    Why is this?

    The corners of Qiao Huaiyao's mouth pursed slightly, and he couldn't help thinking of before his rebirth.

    In his last life, he focused on his studies. Except for class, he spent all day in the laboratory, where he was isolated from the world, and he seldom looked at his mobile phone when there was no signal.

    Occasionally when he was free, he also tried to ask Aunt Meng about Bai Jinyan's current situation.

    After all, entertainment news has some content that is popular with marketing accounts, and Qiao Huaiyao doesn't believe it.

    But... Aunt Meng's answers to him at the beginning were, 'It's fine', 'I'm in a good mood', 'I'm watching a new script recently'.

    Wait for a series, such as reporting on Bai Jinyan's work.

    At that time, I didn't feel anything, maybe I just knew that Bai Jinyan had never thought of contacting him, and I couldn't help feeling a little lost.

    But now, add this string of contact information lying on the blacklist.

    Will Bai Jinyan suddenly alienate him, has something to do with Meng Zheng?

    Qiao Huaiyao frowned, feeling that some things might be different from what he knew.

    When she went to the funeral before being reborn, Aunt Meng also behaved strangely.

    No matter how good his relationship with Bai Jinyan is, he is still an outsider in this matter.

    It's just that his heart was in a mess at that time, thinking that Aunt Meng was too sad and couldn't handle it because of her exhaustion, so he asked him to help.

    Thinking about it now, there's something weird about these things.

    "Why is his face so ugly?" Bai Jinyan came out and saw Qiao Huaiyao's expression was wrong, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

    "It's nothing." Qiao Huaiyao replied softly, quickly swiping his fingertips across the screen of his phone and exiting the blacklist interface.

    He didn't tell Bai Jinyan about the blacklist.

    Qiao Huaiyao said casually, "Maybe it's because I got up too early in the morning and I'm a little tired."

    He put down his phone, "By the way, is today's shooting the last day?"

    "Um."

    Although Zhao Jiamo has not sent a text message to notify.

    But when met him in the kitchen today, Zhao Jiamo was talking about the last day of the day.

    "The program team will check today's content overnight tonight. If there is any problem, we will find a guest to make up for the film tomorrow."

    If there is no place for reshoots, the shooting of this season is over.

    Bai Jinyan said lightly: "If it goes well, you can leave tomorrow. I will accompany you back to school first."

    "There are still a few days of vacation." Qiao Huaiyao was thinking about something, and he wanted to go back to confirm, "I won't go back to school yet."

    Qiao Huaiyao took a sip of juice and asked, "Where are you going, brother? I want to go home."

    "I'm going back to the awards ceremony." Bai Jinyan originally wanted to stagger the time to see Qiao Huaiyao first, but if Qiao Huaiyao wanted to go home, this would be the right way.

    Qiao Huaiyao thought, as if he had seen relevant content on Weibo's super chat, "That movie Wing Gold Award?"

    "right."

    This award has a very high gold content in the circle. It is awarded once every two years. It only awards awards to movies, male and female protagonists and supporting roles, as well as episodes and the like.

    The two methods of judges and online voting are used to comprehensively judge the awards.

    Qiao Huaiyao nodded, "I'll ask the director if he can leave tomorrow."

    Qiao Huaiyao edited the message and sent it to the director.

    Zhao Jiamo replied after a while: [Tomorrow? Ji Zhenqi and the others have booked their tickets for today. There was a group of guests who had dinner late, so the combined shot was delayed a bit, and the final shot was recorded at 5 o'clock tonight. Tomorrow night's awards ceremony, will you be able to go back tomorrow? 】

    Qiao Huaiyao was stunned, [Didn't you say you have to wait for the recording to be checked? 】

    Zhao Jiamo: [Yes, but some guests have plans next, so let them leave early. Anyway, it's the last few issues, and it's the same to ask them to come back after finding the problem. 】

    Don't say that the variety show hasn't officially launched yet, even if it does, the last episode has not been edited well, and it's too late to call the guests back for re-recording.

    "Brother." Qiao Huaiyao handed the phone to Bai Jinyan, "Let's go tonight too."

    Bai Jinyan was not in a hurry, but since Qiao Huaiyao mentioned leaving early, he said, "I'll let Lulu book the ticket."

    "Don't bother with the land route. I'll book it." Qiao Huaiyao looked at today's ticket and calculated how long it would take to get from the farmhouse to the airport.

    I picked and picked from a lot of air tickets, and finally chose the earliest flight at the right time.

    As soon as Qiao Huaiyao placed the order, he heard a chuckle in his ear.

    Bai Jinyan said with a smile: "Is it so urgent?"

    Qiao Huaiyao coughed lightly and said casually, "After all, there are only a few days left for the holiday."

    "Yeah." Bai Jinyan took the glass of juice in his hand and said, "You go to bed first, and Zhao Jiamo will tell me to shoot me before calling you."

    Qiao Huaiyao wanted to say that he was not sleepy, but the moment he said the words, he suddenly remembered that he had excused himself to be tired.

    He could only get up and say hello.

    But lying in bed neither tired nor sleepy nor sleepy.

    Qiao Huaiyao closed the quilt, thinking about his brother and Aunt Meng, and couldn't sleep.

    Idle is also idle, Qiao Huaiyao simply got up to pack.

    After he returned to the bedroom, Bai Jinyan walked out of the living room with his mobile phone.

    The sound of the water pipe opening the water largely drowned out his voice on the phone.

    Bai Jinyan said coldly, "Don't contact Huaiyao in the future."

    Meng Zheng on the other end of the phone sneered: "Bai Jinyan, you are capable, you dare to order me now, right? Are you so afraid that I will tell him about the diary?"

    "I warn you, Bai Jinyan, remember who you are, remember your surname, and remember who you are!" Meng Zheng said angrily: "I paid so much for you, you were cultivated by me, you People set your achievements as absolutely perfect, unique and unrepeatable, do you have to get along with your mother in matters of love?"

    Remember, "Do you have to let this matter become an indelible stain on your resume and drag yourself into the whirlpool of public opinion?"

    "Not only that, do you want to pull Jojo down too?"

    "I didn't have you when you promised not to communicate with him-" After a pause, Meng Zheng's voice became much lighter when he suddenly remembered something, "He doesn't know your thoughts yet, you are not together yet. Bar?"

    Opposite Bai Jinyan did not speak for a long time, Meng Zheng laughed suddenly, leaned lazily in front of the window, and said lightly: "Aside from other things, I still like Qiao Qiao very much, this child I met first. Eyes like it."

    "As long as you don't fall in love, I can allow you to get along as friends. This is my only concession."

    After he finished speaking but got no response, Meng Zheng asked him, "Do you know?"

    "Hello?" Meng Zheng frowned and couldn't help but let out a 'tsk', "Bai Jinyan, I'm talking to you, you—"

    The phone on the screen lit up, and the other side hung up the phone at an unknown time.

    Meng Zheng was immersed in his own thoughts all the time, and he didn't notice when the call was hung up.

    The record of the call with Bai Jinyan showed that the chat was only two seconds long.

    Bai Jinyan hung up the phone, stood silent for a while in the small garden, raised his hand and turned off the tap.

    The rain did not mean to stop, but there was a faint trend of getting bigger and bigger.

    After staying outside for a while, my clothes got wet from the rain.

    However, Bai Jinyan didn't care at all. As soon as he walked into the entrance, the bath towel covering his face blocked his sight.

    "Why don't you bring an umbrella when you go out?" Qiao Huaiyao wiped the rain for him, and took the opportunity to rub his brother's hair.

    Qiao Huaiyao only saw Bai Jinyan outside after packing his luggage. It was a bit late to find out, and his brother came back before sending the umbrella out.

    He simply turned around and took a bath towel and waited for him to come in.

    Bai Jinyan let him mess around, and explained in a good-natured way: "I thought about putting away the water pipe and coming back, but I didn't expect it to rain heavily."

    Qiao Huaiyao touched the hem of his clothes, Bai Jinyan was only wearing a shirt, and he was soaking wet.

    He pushed Bai Jinyan to the bathroom, "Brother, take a shower, and I'll get you some clothes to put on."

    When he turned around, Bai Jinyan suddenly reached out and hugged him from behind.

    Qiao Huaiyao flickered and then suddenly stopped, he was a little surprised for a moment, "Brother?"

    Bai Jinyan lowered his head and buried his head around his neck, "Yeah." His voice was a little dull.

    Bai Jinyan's character has always been indifferent, but at this moment, Qiao Huaiyao can clearly feel that Bai Jinyan is in a bad mood.

    Qiao Huaiyao wanted to turn around and hug him, but it was so tight that it was difficult to move his arms.

    He had to lean back a little, didn't speak, and let him hold it quietly.

    For a while, there was only the sound of the rain pattering outside the house.

    There was silence in the house.

    After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Huaiyao felt the arms around him loosen a bit.

    Bai Jinyan said solemnly, "I'm going to change my clothes."

    Qiao Huaiyao looked back at him and said softly, "Okay."

    Five p.m.

    The guests who participated in the recording of the program will gather on time at the second-floor small building at the beginning of the program.

    Some guests came with luggage.

    Save time and leave after the last combined shot.

    The rain has stopped.

    Perhaps because of the rain, the sunset on the horizon is not like it used to be.

    Zhao Jiamo held the camera to take a photo. The camera was not far from the guests. This scene was shot by him himself, and the pictures taken by the photographer included him.

    When adjusting the focus, Zhao Jiamo saw Qiao Huaiyao and Bai Jinyan in the lens.

    He paused in his hands, focusing a little closer.

    "Your two clothes..." Zhao Jiamo smiled and rolled his eyes, "It's pretty."

    Qiao Huaiyao tidied up the edge of his shirt, and could not help but twitch his lips when he heard this.

    He and Bai Jinyan were wearing the same style and different colors, and they discovered it when they were packing their clothes.

    The final stop-motion shot is always to be photogenic.

    Zhao Jiamo greeted and said, "Okay—everyone is happy, laughing, putting on a pose or something, you are in a hurry, try to pass it over again."

    "three two……"

    Qiao Huaiyao stood beside Bai Jinyan, quietly waiting for the director to press the shutter.

    His shoulders sank, and he subconsciously looked at Bo Jinyan beside him, and caught Bo Jinyan's eyes off guard, the hand on his shoulder also slipped silently to his waist.

    At the same time, Zhao Jiamo said one last time: "One!"

    The voice fell, and the shutter made a freeze-frame sound at the same time.

    "OK! It's perfect!" Zhao Jiamo looked at the photo with satisfaction, turned his head and walked to the photographer, "Come, come, let me see."

    The playback screen of the camera, at the moment of shooting, the screen in the camera can also be seen clearly in the camera.

    The expressions of the guests are also very natural, a success.

    Zhao Jiamo waved his hand and said, "Okay! This season's shooting ends here. Thank you for your cooperation and support. I wish you all a bright future!"

    The guests with suitcases rushed to catch the plane, said hello to Zhao Jiamo and left.

    The destination is different and the flight is different. Qiao Huaiyao's scheduled plane was not in such a hurry, but the time was about the same. "Brother, let's go back first, and then go to the airport when the driver arrives."

    "Um."

    The program group arranged a vehicle for the drop off.

    Qiao Huaiyao didn't want to go home when he first came to record the show, and some things were still left in Bai Jinyan's hotel at Qing University.

    Just ask the driver to bring things over.

    After getting off the plane, it was already dark.

    Qiao Huaiyao sat in the car returning home, watching the street lights flashing quickly outside the window.

    Thinking absently, is there any suitable reason to go to Bai Jinyan's villa.

    Usually it is on the side of the house that Bai Jinyan bought, but if he suddenly proposes to go to the villa, Bai Jinyan will inevitably not ask.

    He didn't know how to answer.

    But don't go and don't.

    What he wanted to verify, the answer was in the villa.

    Heart tangled, unknowingly the car stopped downstairs.

    Only then did Qiao Huaiyao come back to his senses.

    Lu Lu got off from the co-pilot and helped carry the luggage upstairs.

    This house was used for variety shows before. Due to Bai Jinyan's temper, even if he knew the house number of this house, no fans would come.

    After the live broadcast, many other guests' punch-in photos of the live broadcast place appeared on Weibo, most of which are the kind at the gate of the community.

    There are very few Bai Jinyan here, focusing on watching dramas.

    Qiao Huaiyao sat on the sofa, wrote notes and meditated, suddenly remembered tomorrow's awards ceremony, and asked the record, "Brother, are you going to get up early tomorrow for styling?"

    The awards ceremony is in the evening, but most of the time, the red carpet entry starts in the afternoon.

    It is not known how many times Bai Jinyan will play, but it must be prepared in advance.

    With Bai Jinyan's coffee spot, the red carpet high-definition is all brands competing to send, and the land side should be ready.

    Makeup has to be up early.

    As usual, Bai Jinyan warmed a glass of milk and put it down, "You can go directly in the afternoon. I'll ask Lu Lu to reserve a seat for you next to me."

    Qiao Huaiyao raised his eyebrows, tapped the tip of the pen lightly on the paper, and said narrowly, "I didn't say I was going."

    Bai Jinyan glanced at him sideways and raised his hand——

    Qiao Huaiyao couldn't help laughing out loud. Holding the note, he shrank back a little and asked, "Should I go by myself tomorrow?"

    "Let the driver pick you up."

    Qiao Huaiyao nodded, "Okay."

    'buzz'

    'buzz'

    ...

    The phone on the table vibrated constantly.

    Qiao Huaiyao put down his pen and found that they had posted a lot of messages in the military training group before.

    Wang Zhan: [I only represent myself, I hate class groups too much! 】

    Qiu Shufeng: [Why did you only remember to set up homework when it was almost halfway through the holiday? I don't understand, my time is scheduled for later. 】

    Yu Xingfan: [The ppt of the experimental data analysis is only, it does not require a few pages, it is simple. That is, it will be more difficult to speak ppt on stage, and you should prepare for this. 】

    Qiu Shufeng: [Qiao Huaiyao, did Xue Shen see the homework in the group? 】

    When Qiu Shufeng was sorting out the group members that the class group sent, he noticed that Qiao Huaiyao had not sent it, and specially reminded him in the small group.

    Whether or not to reply to the news is secondary, so don't delay your homework.

    With Qiao Huaiyao's achievements, receiving a scholarship is a sure thing. It doesn't matter if it's money or not, it's mainly honor.

    If you lose your eligibility for a scholarship because of a small practice assignment, that's too bad.

    Qiao Huaiyao: [Just saw it. 】

    There is no experimental data analysis class in their pre-military training courses. If they do this homework, they should still wait for the class.

    Qiao Huaiyao didn't bring a computer when he came back, so he left the computer in the dormitory during the military training.

    Although the notebook is light, it is troublesome to move it around.

    The homework should be done sooner rather than later, and it should be done during the free time, so as not to have anything to do later, but there is no time to deal with the homework.

    Qiao Huaiyao got up and said, "Brother, let me use your computer."

    "Well." Bai Jinyan is watching the process of the award ceremony tomorrow, "I took the notebook and didn't bring it back, and there is a desktop in the study."

    Qiao Huaiyao put the notes on the table and went to the study to do homework.

    The computer all-in-one has a large screen, and it is more suitable to do something as detailed as a ppt than a notebook.

    For the content of data analysis, Qiao Huaiyao directly wrote the set of data that he participated in the competition in high school.

    I know better myself, and there are still some photos available on my phone.

    It is not so full of words that it looks monotonous.

    The pictures are also easier to see.

    The things in the dormitory group are constantly being updated.

    Qiu Shufeng: [Have you all decided which experimental data to choose for analysis? 】

    Wang Zhan: [Search the Internet for a paper published by our seniors in the same major, and choose a paper with all the data to do it, and it must be something that is easy to remember. 】

    Otherwise, when you go to the podium, you can't remember the content of your pp and t, and you will be miserable.

    Wang Zhan: [I found that the author of the experimental data referenced in a senior thesis is Qiao Huaiyao. Someone tell me if it's the same name or the same name or...]

    Qiu Shufeng: [Otherwise, do you think that Qing University recruits so many champions every year, so why does Xue Shen have the special treatment that all the teachers of the admissions office can pursue? 】

    Qiu Shufeng was dissatisfied with what he said, and added: [Whoever can come to Qingda University is not good at studying, why do I just call him to study the gods? 】

    Wang Zhan: […It’s because I have a smaller structure. 】

    Qiu Shufeng: [Learn the God of Theology! Can you take a look at my ppt when I finish it? I'm afraid some places won't work. 】

    Yu Xingfan bubbling silently, [Xueshen is very busy, I can help you see, Xueshen can help me. 】

    Qiao Huaiyao has a lot of content, and the phone lights up from time to time.

    Upon seeing this, Qiao Huaiyao replied: [Send it to me when you are done. 】

    After finishing speaking, a blockbuster emoji package of 'Kneeling and thanking the big guy' appeared in the group.

    Qiao Huaiyao chuckled, put down the phone, and concentrated on making ppt.

    When filling in the following data, Qiao Huaiyao vaguely felt that something was wrong.

    "Brother—!" The study door was not closed, and Qiao Huaiyao looked around and couldn't find the file box. He raised his voice and asked, "Where are the originals of my high school game?"

    In high school, a lot of games were kept here.

    I usually keep it in the box, but haven't been here for a long time, and don't know where Bai Jinyan is.

    Bai Jinyan's voice came from the living room, "The bookshelf on the right is on the back."

    Qiao Huaiyao went around to the back and took out the box.

    Bai Jinyan asked, "Have you found it?"

    "I found it." Qiao Huaiyao opened the box, which contained a box full of documents.

    The originals that he and Bai Jinyan participated in the competition are stored separately, which makes it easy to find.

    Portfolios are stacked, half portfolio, half high school class notes.

    After opening it, Qiao Huaiyao was stunned for a moment, and the label on the portfolio was the activities that Bai Jinyan participated in.

    Found the wrong box.

    When he saw the diary on the left, Qiao Huaiyao was stunned for a moment.

    Why is this diary here...?

    Shouldn't it be over there in the villa, in Bai Jinyan's room?

    This diary was one of the prizes he had participated in the competition before, and it had a special meaning.

    In addition, I don't have the habit of writing a diary, so I gave this diary to Bai Jinyan.

    The name of the experiment that won the competition is also printed on it.

    Qiao Huaiyao pursed his lips. When he opened the lid of the box just now, the diary was brought up a little.

    I can't see the words clearly, but can see that there are words on it.

    I originally thought about how to go to the villa to find the diary, but now I accidentally see it here.

    In this case...it better confirms his conjecture.

    The study was eerily silent, and my heart was pounding.

    He wanted to know the reason, but when he was about to touch the truth, he was still nervous to the point of trembling.

    The hands that were extremely steady during the experiment were trembling uncontrollably at this moment.

    Qiao Huaiyao tapped the diary with his fingertips, but instead of picking it up, he opened the diary slowly.

    Qiao Huaiyao's heart tightened when he saw the diary written with his name just like the previous life.

    He closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

    He guessed right.

    Remember Qiao Huaiyao had always thought that when Bai Jinyan wrote his name in the diary, he was regretting alienating him, but because of some reasons he didn't know, he couldn't contact him, so he wrote down slowly over time. of so many.

    But after being reborn, he has also vaguely noticed something since getting along during this period of time.

    Now this diary supports his conjecture.

    This time, he came back not long after Bai Jinyan alienated him.

    Bai Jinyan didn't have time to write this down, unless—the name on this diary wasn't written after alienating him.

    Rather, it existed before the alienation.

    After estrangement, Qiao Huaiyao can be understood as regret.

    Before alienating him? This diary full of his name...

    Qiao Huaiyao's fingertips curled slightly, and her heart tensed a little while her breathing stagnated.

    He seemed to have missed a lot of that estrangement.

    Qiao Huaiyao pursed her lips slightly, closed the diary, and ran out of the study with it.

    "elder brother!"

    "What's wrong?" Bai Jinyan heard that his voice was wrong, got up and walked to the study.

    Holding the diary, Qiao Huaiyao asked with red eyes, "Why did you suddenly alienate me after the college entrance examination?"

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    .don't watch 8..don't watch 8.

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