Unique

Qi Xingchen's head was wrapped in his clothes, so he couldn't see anything but a hand on his undershirt, patting it twice in a comforting way, and then pushing him in a certain direction.

In the darkness before his eyes, he subconsciously tugged on the sleeve of the person next to him. Bai Ye thought he was still in shock, and held his wrist in his hand.

The young man's wrist was so weak that he could easily pinch it. I don't know how such a small body can contain so much energy.

The car is parked not far from here, Bai Ye opened the passenger door, will be stuffed in. When he circled back to the main car, the little fan had already freed his head from his clothes, and grabbed the hem of his shirt, his tone of voice was urgent: "When did you come, is there a paparazzi?"

"Just got here, didn't look around."

"Oh no, no, no, I wasn't paying attention," Qi Xingchen scratches his hair, "What if the paparazzi catch you hitting someone, it's all my fault, how could I be so thoughtless!"

Bai Ye looked at his hair, which had been scratched and messed up, and froze.

When it comes to this kind of thing, the first reaction of normal people is to be afraid of being photographed themselves, but the first reaction of small fans is to be worried about the victimization of his popularity.

I was going to teach the little fan a lesson, but now my heart was softening into a mush and I couldn't open my mouth for a while.

But this is not a place to stay, Bai Ye leaned over to help Qi Xingchen fasten his seatbelt. While pulling the belt, he smelled the sweet scent of champagne on the other man's body, Bai Ye fished out a bottle of water from the backseat and gave it to him to quench his thirst.

Qi Xingchen saw the round bottle and thought it was milk. When I opened the bottle, it turned out to be water, so my hopes were dashed and I couldn't help pinching my fingers on the bottle.

"Get some rest," Bai Ye redraped his clothes over him, "I'll call you when we get to the hotel."

Qi Xingchen closed his eyes as he was told and squinted for a while, but did not fall asleep.

Today, Bai Ye came to pick him up and save him. He was especially grateful, but it was also very hard for him.

He hadn't received milk from Bai Ye for days on end, and it was the only thing that made him feel that he was special to Bai Ye.

Now Bai Ye doesn't deliver anymore, is it proof ...... Bai Ye doesn't care about him anymore?

Or did Wei Qin take his place?

Emotions were like a deep whirlpool, and the more I thought about it, the more I realized that I was in over my head. Qi Xingchen can't tell if it's the champagne or the fact that he's never been sober.

Anyway, he's aggravated now, just aggravated.

And that aggravation climbed to a peak when he returned to his room.

Afraid that Qi Xingchen wouldn't be able to handle himself, Bai Ye didn't go back to his own room, preparing to put Qi Xingchen to bed before he left. His chin nodded at the cabinet and he inquired, "Is there anything you can't see?"

Qi Xingchen: "No."

Bai Ye opens the cabinet with confidence, then sees a dozen panties on the top shelf.

"......" Bai Ye shifted his eyes and found clean pajamas and handed them to him, "Go take a shower."

Qi Xingchen doesn't speak.

"Can you do it yourself, or do you need me to walk you in?"

Qi Xingchen : "...... I can."

Qi Xingchen turned around and got into the bathroom, it is more dangerous to take a bath while drunk, Bai Ye was afraid that he would choke on the water and guarded the door of the bathroom.

Within five seconds, the sound of clattering water rang out from inside.

Bai Ye: "You didn't take off your clothes?"

A well-dressed Qi Xingchen then reacts by turning off the shower, struggling to peel off his suit, which is already plastered to his body, and lapping up the shower gel.

After rinsing off the foam and drying his body, he looked at his thoroughly wet underwear and then rummaged through the pajamas Bai Ye had given him.

Nothing.

Bai Ye is still outside, he can't go out with his pajama pants on, in case he is seen to be a hooligan, right?

Qi Xingchen pressed against the doorway and awkwardly said, "That what ......"

Kind of hard to say.

Bai Ye instantly recognized the intent, "A change of underwear?"

"...... Hmmm."

Not long after, the door was pushed open a small crack, and the hand that was supposed to be holding the mike, playing the violin, or signing autographs for fans was picking at his underwear.

Qi Xingchen felt like he was blaspheming, and his blood rushed to his feet as if he had been electrocuted, so he hurriedly took it and put it on in three tries. When he was lifting up, he was so anxious that the leather band bounced off his buttocks and he let out a hiss of pain.

He was even more confused in his head when he got out.

Bai Ye had already made his bed by now, and when he saw the man standing still in the center of the living room, he raised an eyebrow, "Come over here and sleep."

"No sleep."

"Not sleepy?"

"No sleep."

"Thinking of the F class trainees?" Bai Ye guessed.

Qi Xingchen pressed his neck, "No sleep."

Bai Ye confronted him across the air, having the illusion of dealing with a hundred kindergarten bears, took a deep breath and summoned up all the patience to guide, "Why don't you go to sleep, tell me."

Having done the whole thing of letting Bai Ye take his underwear, Qi Xingchen felt that there was no need to care about her face anymore and bit her lower lip:

"For not drinking milk."

When recording "Poor Traveler", Bai Ye slept in the same bed with a small fan, and when he thought back carefully, it seemed that this person did not have the habit of drinking milk before going to bed. So he realized something and tried, "Do you want to drink milk, or do you want to drink the milk I sent you?"

"...... Around you don't deliver, does it make a difference."

Sure enough, Bai Ye couldn't help but laugh, "I've been coming in every night lately around ten o'clock, but you're not there."

Huh?

He's here?

Every night?

Qi Xingchen couldn't believe it, "Then one day ...... Why didn't you come on the day Wei Qin was looking for you?"

When he said, "Wei Qin is looking for you", his tone suddenly rose. Bai Ye clearly heard the two layers of meaning and explained one by one: "The third round of the competition was an original segment, the program team asked Wei Qin and me to come up with an original piece of music, and Wei Qin came to me to discuss it. At 10:20, I was afraid that you would fall asleep, so I asked Wei Qin to leave first, but you didn't open the door when I knocked on your door."

Qi Xingchen : "......"

When he saw Wei Qin that night, he was so annoyed that he didn't even know where he had wandered off to. And for the rest of the day, he hung out with Class F until two or three in the morning because he didn't want to face Bai Ye.

Turns out it wasn't Bai Ye who didn't bring him the milk, but he missed it himself.

Feeling slightly better, Qi Xingchen rubbed the tip of his nose.

Bai Ye continued, "Any other grievances, tell them all."

"...... No more."

According to the nature of the little fan who couldn't hide anything, if the misunderstanding was solved, she would definitely go to bed satisfied. Now he's still standing there, how does he look like he's fine?

Bai Ye sighed and walked over to him, stroking up the Liu Hai stuck to his forehead.

Qi Xingchen's eyes already had a reddish ring around them, obviously holding in his heart.

"I don't want to see you condescend," Bai Ye twirled his half-dried hair, "tell me."

Qi Xingchen shook his head.

Bai Ye : "I've been 丨 Ai Dou for seven years, but it's the first time I've been this close to my fans... You've got to give me a chance to correct myself."

Maybe his tone was too gentle, or maybe that phrase "the first time I got close" touched a certain nerve, Qi Xingchen's accumulated grievances for many days erupted and could no longer be controlled.

He raised his chin and gritted his teeth in accusation, "Why did you go and be someone else's pussycat?"

Kittens?

Bai Ye thought for a while before he realized that the kitten he was talking about was the day he helped Qi Xingchen get punished and painted with a cat's face during the mahjong game.

Later Wei Qin also asked for his help, he didn't let Wei Qin draw her face, but her arm. He didn't let Wei Qin paint his face, but his arm. It's just that the little fan went to the bathroom at that time and didn't see what happened here.

Explanations probably wouldn't do any good, since he could hear the little fan trying to make a point not about cats or anything, but about being jealous of Wei Qin.

"...... Be a good boy and go to bed," Bai Ye pressed his brow, his tone helpless and indulgent, "From now on, I'll only be your kitty."

.

Qi Xingchen was dumbfounded, so dumbfounded that he couldn't believe what he was hearing from Bai Ye.

He woke up in a daze after being pushed to bed by Bai Ye. He wasn't drunk, and his memory told him that Bai Ye had really said that.

But it still didn't seem real to him until he opened his cell phone and saw a WeChat message from Bai Ye.

Bo: [Wake up and meet me across the street for breakfast]

Qi Xingchen: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! This is the Tibetan Plateau!

Happy to hit the high notes!

Bai Ye actually asked him to breakfast!

Qi Xingchen dives into the closet and pulls out a hoodie, but it's too casual to tuck back in. Then I pulled out a shirt, which felt too formal and tucked it back in.

Finally found a Crocus short-sleeve T in solid black with a large print on the back, paired with thom browne sweatpants and AJxOff-white co-branded sneakers, it looks both simple and cool at the same time.

He didn't do anything with his hair, but Jiang Jiang will fix it for him before the recording later. Anyway, this is already much better than his usual haphazard outfit.

Bai Ye should be ...... You don't think he's ugly, do you?

Qi Xingchen customarily pressed two pumps of perfume and knocked on the door. Bai Ye was also ready, dressed in sportswear and with unkempt hair.

The smell of the siren entwined with the smell of the shepherd boy, strangely exuding an unspeakably beautiful scent.

Bai Ye locked the door, and the two walked side by side. Unfortunately, as soon as the other party spoke, Qi Xingchen heart swished down.

"I didn't ask you last night, when you were in bad shape," Bai Ye said in a serious tone, "why did you go to the party by yourself?"

Qi Xingchen sighed that he hadn't escaped the lecture after all, and honestly said, "Recently, An Ran and Old Qin have been waiting for me until the early hours of the morning every day, they are too tired, so I thought I would give them a day off."

"And what about the host of the party, it's only right that he should see you to your car."

"I did not expect to encounter such a thing, so I did not let her send. And I'm not afraid of the old man chasing after me, I didn't hit him because I was concerned about the paparazzi outside."

The two are so entangled that they are more likely to be misinterpreted if caught on camera, so they might as well get away with it.

"...... Then you're not allowed to fall off the wagon next time, either," Bai Ye said helplessly, "A lot of people like good-looking little boys like you nowadays-"

"What did you say?"

Without waiting for Bai Ye to finish, Qi Xingchen boldly interrupted, "Say that again?"

Bai Ye frowns, "No singles."

"Next sentence."

"A lot of people like good-looking little boys like you."

Qi Xingchen chews on the words "good-looking little boy" over and over again.

What does that mean?

It means Bai Ye thinks he's good looking.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Qi Xingchen was afraid that she would accidentally burst out laughing and raised her hand to cover her mouth.

Wei Qin came in front of her, her eyes were black and blue, and her description was a little bit haggard, so she didn't sleep for a night.

At the sight of the two of them, Wei Qin's pace slowed by half a beat, and her fists couldn't help but clench.

At Camille's party, Manager Wu revealed Qi Xingchen's identity in front of so many people, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face.

One can only imagine how the fashion and media circles will ridicule him in the future - out of his depth, out of sight, out of mind ......

He didn't dare to think about this in detail, if he thought about it too much he wouldn't be able to sleep again tonight.

And all the humiliation was given to him by the man in front of him.

Yesterday, he had already lost a city, and today he had to get it back. Wei Qin straightened his back and faintly said, "Are you going to the studio."

Qi Xingchen was in a super good mood, so good that she had already forgiven Wei Qin for her explicit and implicit targeting over the past few days, and took the initiative to reply, "No, we're going to breakfast."

"It just so happens that I haven't eaten either," Wei Qin turned to Bai Ye, "Let's go together, Night."

It's not uncommon for them to stay at the same hotel and have lunch together in the morning. Qi Xingchen doesn't mind, after all, he's going to be a colleague for another two months.

He opened his mouth and was about to say yes when he heard Bai Ye say, "I ordered breakfast for two, and I'm sorry I can't take you with me."

After saying that, Bai Ye took Qi Xingchen directly to the elevator.

Qi Xingchen was confused by Bai Ye's unforgiving refusal, thinking left and right, licking his lips, "Let's not bring Wei Qin ...... I don't think it's a good idea, right?"

Bai Ye was speechless for a moment.

He simply couldn't comprehend what was going on in the head of this little QI fan.

"Press the floor, don't nag."

Bai Ye pinched the back of his neck, "Didn't I say I'd only be your kitty."