“Eh-hem!” Yu Qinghuan thought of the parrot at the sight of him and explained with a smile while restraining himself from laughing, “I wanted to visit you, but I didn’t expect you to come already.”

Before Zhao Qingyuan could talk back, Yu Qinghuan stuffed a canned yellow peach into his arms, “I have a specialty for you. Do you like it?”

“You wanna bribe me with a can?” Zhao Qingyuan snorted, paused, glanced at Yu Qinghuan, and said wearing that long face, “then... I... I’ll try it first. You’re dead if it taste awful!”

Zhao Qingyuan drew out a knife from not-know-where, pried open the can, and eagerly scooped a spoonful into his mouth.

The yellow peach was thick with slight hardness. Took a bite and the sweet juice immediately overflew the whole oral cavity. Its cool and refreshing flavor was very special in winter.

Zhao Qingyuan originally wanted to stop after eating only one bite, but he could not stop after eating more than half of it. Finally, Yu Qinghuan, fearing that Zhao would have a stomachache after eating too much cold food, stretched out his hand and grabbed the can directly.

“Let me have another bite!” Licking the sweet yellow peach juice on his lips, Zhao Qingyuan had long forgotten his anger. He leaned to Yu Qinghuan and said, “just one more bite.”

“It’s too cold for your stomach.” Yu Qinghuan refused, but Zhao Qingyuan turned a deaf ear to him. Taking advantage of Yu Qinghuan’s inattention, he grabbed the can, lifted it directly and poured the left yellow peach into his mouth even without using a spoon.

Yu Qinghuanwatched him, dumbfounded, until the other party slipped away secretly holding two cans.

He had no choice but to let him go. He took this opportunity to count the number of the cans and sent them to the staff in the film crew as a gift.

That night, Zhao Qingyuan did not resist the temptation and ate another canned yellow peach. As a result, the next day he was lying on the bed with a stomachache, whining all the time and refusing to get up. Yu Qinghuan was angry and almost choked Zhao to death with the stomach medicine.

“I was wrong, Qinghuan,” Zhao Qingyuan apologized to him. Although his voice was soft and weak, he did not forget to take out his mobile phone and refresh his Weibo, long forgotten about the decision to quit the internet for a whole day.

“You deserve it.I told you not…” Without finishing his words, Zhao Qingyuan suddenly exclaimed, and struggled to jump off the bed.

It nearly scared the shit out of Yu Qinghuan, “What's wrong with you?”

“Look at this!” Zhao Qingyuan angrily handed the mobile phone to Yu Qinghuan and cursed angrily, “These bloody paparazzi! What the hell are all these gossips!”

Yu Qinghuan looked at the mobile phone, only to find that the scene when Zhao Qingyuan entered his room was filmed! Since the latter was unable to go to the movie set due to illness the next day, the media coverage was simply... wonderful.

[Yu Qinghuan, a man sleeping in the bed of Zhao Qingyuan, the best actor winner!]

[Big news! Zhao Qingyuan sneaked into a handsome rookie’s room of the same set late at night and could not even crawl out of bed the next day.]

[Zhao Qingyuan, the best actor winner, had an anal injury, and the ‘criminal’ turned out to be...]

“Shocked! After he did this, Zhao Qingyuan could not get up from bed crying."

….

Yu Qing Huan was totally speechless.

The place where they lived now was a three-star hotel close to the filming set. Before the actors moved in, the film crew had already done the clean-up work. So it was very abnormal for those paparazzi to sneak in.

“Fuck those goddamn media!” Zhao Qingyuan’s face turned all red with anger and he could not contain his temper at all. “We should find someone to give them a good lesson!”

Yu Qinghuan was afraid that he might lose controle, so he quickly comforted him, “All right, stay calm. I’ll ask Director Liu about how to deal with it.”

Yu Qinghuan turned to leave. While, Zhao Qing yuan’s faint voice sounded behind him just as he gathered pace. “Qinghuan, even if we really did something, you should be the one who cannot crawl out of bed.”

Yu Qinghuan took a deep breath, turned around coldly, and hurled a word at Zhao Qingyuan, “Get out!”

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