Chapter 88 Gossip Boyfriend

The winter came suddenly, a gale with cold air hit Beijing city, and the air was soaked with a cold smell. Xia Xiqing was framing a new painting when the phone suddenly rang.

"Hey..." Xia Xiqing put on his earphones, holding the edge of the frame in his hand, "Who?"

"Brother!" Xia Xiuze's voice was still in the period of voice change, and it was crisp and a little hoarse. As soon as he heard it, he knew that he had not properly protected his voice, and made his voice hoarse by roaring and screaming.

"Let's fart." Xia Xiqing pushed his glasses and tightened the canvas, "I'm busy with your brother."

As soon as Xia Xiuze heard it, he immediately explained, "I really have something to tell you this time. This Sunday, Xia Zhi promised his grandfather's 90th birthday, please let us go together."

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

"Well... it's just the two of us in our family. Dad doesn't go. He said that the juniors can go to celebrate."

"That's fine." As soon as he heard that Xia Yunkai was not going, Xia Zhixu agreed, "I'll tell Xia Zhixu, then you can leave home and let the driver see you."

Xia Xiuze on the phone was clamoring but he didn't want to. The door of the studio was open. Xia Xiqing suddenly heard a sound outside. He put down the painting and stuck his head out to take a look. Didn't respond.

Zhou Ziheng lowered his head and kissed him, then put him in his arms.

"Hey, you scared me."

"What's the matter, brother? Are you alright, brother!"

"It's fine." Xia Xiqing frowned and raised his eyes to look at Zhou Ziheng, Zhou Ziheng lowered his head and kissed the tip of his nose, whispering in his ear who to call. Coincidentally, Xia Xiuze asked the same question.

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

"what!??"

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

Xia Xiqing raised his face and smiled unbridledly, "What? I don't want to be like that, then I'll find someone else."

"You dare." Zhou Ziheng tugged at his earphones, "Brother, sister-in-law, I'm going to do something inappropriate for children now, hang up." After that, he cut off the phone and pressed Xia Xiqing against the wall.

Xia Xiqing felt that he was very unprincipled, especially after meeting Zhou Ziheng. He was like a soft snake with a bone taken out, leaning his head up on the lazy sofa in the corner of the studio, covered with Zhou Ziheng's cashmere coat, and staring lazily at Zhou Ziheng, who was coaxed by him to clean up the "crime" scene.

"I want to smoke."

"No." Zhou Ziheng tidied up the work table that had been made like a typhoon just now, walked to Xia Xiqing's side, stretched out his two long legs and slumped on the lazy sofa with him, drilled into his coat, reached out his hand He took Xia Xiqing into his arms, stretched it out of his sweater, and felt sweat on his back.

"Don't catch a cold."

"No." Xia Xiqing shrunk his head to Zhou Ziheng's neck, as if he was sleepy, and yawned a little.

Zhou Ziheng patted his hand gently on his shoulder, as if coaxing a child. Before going home just now, he also received a call from his brother, saying that Wei Min's case had basically been settled. Although the video recorded by the laptop camera could not be used as valid legal evidence in court, he basically asked them to make a case for him. Subsequent investigations provided information that became key to conviction.

But Zhou Ziheng never understood who gave that video to Xia Xiqing.

Xia Xiqing only mentioned it once, saying that he was a friend who studied IT, and he must have meant to protect him. Zhou Ziheng didn't ask any more questions. He just thought that Xia Xiqing had many powerful friends.

The people around him have fallen asleep close to his neck, like small animals close to the heat source in winter. Zhou Ziheng let go of his arms lightly, his arms passed through his neck and knee sockets to pick him up from the lazy sofa, and carried him back to the bedroom.

Sunday came quickly. Xia Xiqing drove the car and took the gifts he bought earlier to the private room of the hotel for He Shou. Although it was the 90th birthday, there were not many relatives actually present. As soon as he opened the door of the private room, Xia Xiqing saw the seated room. Xia Zhixu next to Shou Xinggong 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 a happy old age like the East China Sea and a long life like Nanshan." Xia Xiqing put aside the gifts he brought, and respectfully offered tea to the old man with a cup of tea.

"Isn't this from the youngest's house, sit down and sit down."

A lot of people came one after another. In terms of seniority, Xia Xiqing and Xia Zhixu should sit on both sides, but Xia Xiqing and Xia Xiuze were all in their 40s and 50s. It was awkward for the two of them to sit in the middle. Xia Zhixu sat down. A meal 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, he took it out and saw that it was a WeChat message.

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

Xia Xiqing was thinking about whether to inform Zhou Ziheng and tell him that he was eating out too. Xia Zhixu, who happened to be sitting next to him, turned his head over, "Hey, let's withdraw."

"Okay?" Xia Xiqing glanced at him and lowered his voice, "Your grandfather'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 Xia Zhixu was referring to as "he", "I'll kill you two." But since Xia Zhixu didn't want to stay anymore, it just so happened that he wanted to escape, "That's the old idea."

Xia Zhixu made an OK gesture under the table.

When the two met in such a way, Xia Xiqing put away his mobile phone, and toasted those relatives and friends one cup after another, poured one cup after another, and after fifteen minutes passed, he fell down on the table, still shouting. , "Then, what, big cousin, I'll give you a toast..."

"Hahaha, is Xi Qing drunk?"

"This child is like this, the toast is never finished."

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

"Then... find a chauffeur."

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

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

Xia Xiqing, who was pretending to be dead, walked all the way downstairs.

"Okay, don't pretend."

"Okay." Xia Xiqing stood still and patted his face, "Fortunately, your uncle, I am a big drinker."

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

The wind outside made people's faces hurt, and Xia Xiqing shrank his face into the scarf. Reaching out and pinching Xia Zhixu's face, "It's really my good nephew."

"Fuck off." Xia Zhixu broke his hand, and the two walked side by side to the parking lot. Xia Zhixu got into the car with Xia Xiqing sitting in the co-pilot, and went straight to Xia Xiqing's apartment, but Xia Xiqing stopped halfway. Here comes the news from Zhou Ziheng.

[Renaissance: I may not be able to go back to my baby today. It’s probably going to be overnight. I have to go to the company early tomorrow to sign a brand contract. Go to sleep and don't wait for me. ]

Xia Xiqing pursed his mouth and returned an OK expression. Xia Zhixu saw his gloomy expression, and the phone screen was unlocked and locked, so he couldn't help laughing, "Why, that stupid guy finally sees your true face and wants to dump you?"

"Who are you calling stupid?"

Xia Zhixu was taken aback. It was rare that when he hurt him, he didn't come back for himself, "Yo, I like him so much. It's really eye-opening for me, and you have some serious moments too."

Xia Xiqing didn't speak. After being bored for a long time, he finally said, "I'm tired of going back to sleep alone again." He turned his head, "I'm going to your house tonight, and I want to drink the sobering tea made by Chenchen."

As usual, Xia Zhixu would definitely say no sooner, but this time, because Xia Xiqing helped him to escape, he reluctantly agreed, "Get back to me before nine o'clock in the morning."

"Yes. By the way, I went to my house for dinner at noon. Someone gave me a bluefin gold gun two days ago. I can't make it. I will ask Chenchen to make it for me tomorrow. Let's go to my house together. "

Xia Xiqing agreed happily, thinking about it for a long time, since he can't be sweet with Zhou Ziheng, he will never let others intimacy in front of him.

It just so happened that Zhou Ziheng should come back the next day, have dinner together, and introduce him formally.

The next morning, Zhou Ziheng returned to the company tired and sleepy, fell on the sofa to catch up on sleep, Xiao Luo poured him a cup of coffee and went to buy a breakfast, and then woke him up, "Ziheng, Get up and pack up, and you'll have to sign the contract in a while."

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

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

"No, I was eating melons when I was on the road just now," the stylist's sister looked at him with a smile, "I just wanted to inquire from you to see if there are real melons of better quality."

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

The stylist fiddled with Zhou Ziheng's hair, "Oh, it's nothing, some paparazzi photographed Xia Xiqing's boyfriend, no, it's suspected to be her boyfriend. He looks very handsome, he is more handsome than many male stars in the circle." She sighed, " Alas, it's really not easy for us women now, not only do we have to rob men from women, but also from men."

Zhou Ziheng was stunned when he arrived.

boyfriend? ? ?

Are you mistaken, Xia Xiqing's real boyfriend is now sitting here and letting you do the styling!

He opened Weibo with a confused look, and sure enough, he saw that the traffic artist Xia Xiqing was on the hot search again - [Xia Xiqing spends an intimate night at a man's house], just seeing this title, Zhou Ziheng's fire suddenly rose. The temples jumped suddenly.

Originally, he was still comforting himself, thinking that maybe it would be the same as last time, and who was framed by him was nothing at all. Who knew that when he entered the hot search, Zhou Ziheng would see the real picture of the nine palaces.

In the first picture, Xia Xiqing in a black coat is standing next to a tall man in a camel coat. The two of them seem to be talking and laughing, and their expressions are very happy. The second picture is even more intimate. Xia Xiqing directly stretched out his hand. To pinch the face of the man next to you.

Zhou Ziheng now feels that his brain nerves are being blasted one by one.

[@Gossip Paparazzi Xiao Er Ye: The first melon in December belongs to top traffic painters? 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 reached out to pinch each other's face, looking very doting, and then the handsome guy drove Xia Xiqing's car, The two went to a luxury community, and Xia Xiqing drove away at 8:40 in the morning. After coming out of the closet, Xia Xiqing was invisible for half a month, and now he is dating a handsome guy as soon as he comes out. Is this the rhythm of an open relationship? The heart of the self-study girl is about to break. ]

[@Kitty Meow Meow: ... I rely on, is Xia Xiqing a melon field? ]

[@Godisagril: No, Xia Xiqing is not a star, why do the paparazzi keep staring at others, in case they are friends, and they say they are in love without taking pictures of kissing and holding hands, I can talk about this kind of love beat. ]

[@Self-study girl will never admit defeat: refuse to spread rumors! Refuse to pass information! ]

[@steady we can win: fans are really quick to criticize, from the point of view of passers-by, these two are pretty good together, this little brother in a camel coat looks so handsome, but it’s a bit inauthentic if there are real couples who are still frying CP . ]

[@34 is not 43: 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 the comments below, Zhou Ziheng's fists were clenched, but he still pressed the fire so hard that even the stylist could see it and asked weakly, "That... Ziheng Ah, the styling is done, you can go to the lounge."

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

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

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

After finishing his work absentmindedly, Zhou Ziheng hurried home, ready to find Xia Xiqing's 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 was going on. Zhou Ziheng held the phone and said in a low voice, "Where are you?"

"At home."

"Then open the door for me."

"Oh, wait a minute."

The door opened at once, Xia Xiqing in slippers leaned against the door, "Come 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 once very awkward.

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

"Which of your little lovers is this again?" Zhou Ziheng pointed at Xia Zhixu who was holding the fish, his eyes were burning, "I took it to my own house who I really loved, and it was photographed, don't you know? Didn't you say Have you never fooled around with anyone since you were with me? What is this now?"

After the blah blah blah, no one spoke.

Xia Zhixu's face was extremely ugly. It was like eating a fly, and he was holding a giant fish in his hand. When he returned to the kitchen, he did not stay in the living room.

Xia Xiqing glanced at Zhou Ziheng, whose face was even worse, and walked back to the living room from the door, leaning halfway on Xia Zhixu's body, "Yes, this is my new love, handsome or not?"

Zhou Ziheng's teeth were about to be gnawed. He knew that Xia Xiqing used to be romantic, but now they are all together. Although it was a probation period, Xia Xiqing clearly liked him. He thought that there would never be anything between them. The problem is, who knows that another one has popped up now, and he took it home uncharacteristically, how could Zhou Ziheng not be angry.

"It's good now, the whole world knows that I'm green." Zhou Ziheng's chest twitched, feeling that he was the grassland above his head now.

In Xia Xiqing's eyes, this was really funny, funny and cute. He held back his laughter and deliberately teased him, "Who said that, no one knows our relationship."

Only you feel that you have been green.

Xia Zhixu knew that he was used by Xia Xiqing again, and completely used him as a tool to molest his little boyfriend. Thinking of this, he took his hand out of Xia Xiqing's arm quite displeased and didn't speak. Zhou Ziheng saw this action, and mocked naively, "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 like it or not."

Zhou Ziheng's hand clenched his fist tightly, trying his best to maintain his last sanity.

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

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

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

Zhou Ziheng became even more angry, and when he came up, he pressed Xia Xiqing onto the sofa, "You actually do 3P for me?"

How big is this person's brain?

Confused, this little guy, he couldn't even hear Xu Qichen's voice.

Xia Xiqing, who was pushed down on the sofa, laughed out loud, and the corners of his mouth curved in an ambiguous manner. His slender fingers climbed Zhou Ziheng's chin and moved down a little bit, rubbing against Zhou Ziheng's Adam's apple that was rolling up and down due to emotional instability. Full of provocation, his voice was deliberately softened, like provocation, but also like coquettish, "So angry... don't be angry."

"Come together?"

The author has something to say:

Renaissance: Renaissance

The famous scene on Weibo, the revenge of deliberate jealousy is finally avenged~

Zhou Ziheng is about to find Xia Zhixu, his best friend in this life (in terms of chasing his wife in the crematorium).

The tragic story of the two attacking each other is about to begin.