The sick beauty became popular after she brought her ex to the show

The suite that the crew originally arranged for Su Ye was opposite to Xi Yu's suite, and a sign saying it was under repair had been hung on it. The hotel supervisor came up to apologize to Su Ye again and again, leaving Su Ye at a loss as to how to respond.

Xi Yu stood beside him the whole time, and when Su Ye started to feel confused, he offered a few words to help him, and finally sent this very dedicated foreman away.

"he's gone."
The sound of the elevator sounded behind him. Xi Yu did not turn around, but stood beside Su Ye and said something.

It was a simple sentence, but to Su Ye's ears, it sounded like a meaningful urging.

The supervisor's tone just now was too sincere and his eyes were too pitiful. Su Ye couldn't say anything, let alone ask for a change of room.
It was the construction season recently, and the hotel couldn't vacate any extra rooms for a while. Even if Su Ye asked, I'm afraid the other party wouldn't be able to do anything.

Following Xi Yu's words, Su Ye glanced at the suite without a sign, and his throat moved slightly.

The first day I officially meet Xi Yu, we have to stay in the same room at night?
Is this development a bit too fast?

"Let's go, it's getting late." Xi Yu seemed very natural. He opened the door of the suite and turned to look at Su Ye. The expression in his eyes was very matter-of-fact. "You want to sleep in the corridor?"

Su Ye shook his head blankly and could only follow Xi Yu into the room.

Xi Yu casually inserted the card into the main switch, and the lights in the entire suite suddenly lit up.

The suite was spacious and was like a full apartment except there was no countertop.

Xi Yu entered the living room first, turned on the central air conditioner, and casually draped his coat on the sofa. A black turtleneck sweater underneath perfectly outlined Xi Yu's appropriately wide and narrow shoulders and neck, with beautiful and smooth but not exaggerated muscle lines.

Su Ye stood in the hallway, watching Xi Yu take off his clothes and put the convenience store bag on the side table.

Xi Yu turned around and asked, "Why are you still standing in the hallway?"

"Oh oh." Su Ye responded vaguely, loosened his palms that were slightly sweaty, and took a step forward.

Xi Yu watched Su Ye walk in from the hallway, walk to the sofa in the living room, and sit in the guest seat with a standard and serious posture.

The air-conditioning temperature was several degrees higher than the normal indoor temperature. As Su Ye sat there, not only did his palms sweat, but he also began to feel a little heat on his forehead.

Xi Yu moved and walked to Su Ye.
Su Ye curled his hands into fists and placed them on his knees.

Xi Yu bent down, inserted his five fingers into Su Ye's long hair that was scattered behind her, smoothed it out, and moved it to the side of Su Ye's neck, letting it fall in front of Su Ye.

Su Ye was so nervous that he almost froze like a statue.
Until the collar of the coat was pulled at the neck.

Xi Yu bent down and spoke not too far from Su Ye's face, his voice sounding a little helpless.
"Aren't you hot?"

Su Ye finally reacted. He unzipped his jacket with stiff fingers, took off the warm and soft lambskin short jacket he was wearing, and put it aside with a little embarrassment.
The stuffy feeling all over my body has indeed improved a lot.

When he looked up again, Xi Yu had already walked back to the side table. He raised his hand to adjust the ceiling light, leaving only some ambient lights. The light in the entire room suddenly became much softer.

"You sleep—"

Su Ye immediately said, "I'll sleep in the guest room."

The suite has two bedrooms, one is more spacious with a dressing room and private bathroom, and the other is smaller, so you need to use the guest bathroom for washing.

Xi Yu didn't seem to have any objection, "Okay."

The luggage had been delivered to the suite in advance. Su Ye pushed the suitcase into the guest room. On the way, he always had the illusion that Xi Yu was watching him in the living room.

Su Ye's luggage was relatively simple. He picked and chose for a long time until he heard the sound of doors opening and closing outside and the faint sound of water. Then he picked out a set of pure white pajamas with soft fabric.

Su Ye held it in his arms and quietly opened the door to take a look like a thief.
The lights in the living room were on, but the ambient lights in the corners were on. The door to the master bedroom was closed, and the sound of water could be heard from inside.

He breathed a sigh of relief and slipped into the guest bathroom, but then immediately felt that he was too self-righteous and was judging others by his own standards.

There was a bathtub with a streamlined and chic design in the bathroom. Su Ye was tired after a day and looked at the bathtub with a little longing, but he still took off his clothes and stood under the shower.
The slightly scalding water poured on Su Ye's back, and her beautiful eyes narrowed comfortably.

Su Ye likes this slightly hot temperature very much. The hot steam is very helpful in relieving fatigue.

But he was not at home now, and he didn't want to delay too long. After washing, he quickly changed into pajamas, took a soft towel and rubbed his wet hair a few times, then gently opened the door with his changed clothes.

The door made a click, as if it hit something lightly.

Su Ye looked outside quietly again.
There was still no one in the living room, but the master bedroom seemed to have calmed down, with a little light coming through from under the door.

Su Ye tried to push the door, and immediately heard the sound of something rubbing against the floor, which scared him.

He squeezed out of the door and was stunned when he saw what was in front of the door.
It was a round wooden tray, which contained a hair dryer with a wound cord, a few hair bands, and an eye mask that looked soft and comfortable.

Su Ye stood there quietly for a few seconds, then bent over and picked it up.

Xi Yu, who was sitting at the table in the master bedroom, heard the noise in the living room. He leaned back in the comfortable chair, lowered his head and started writing lyrics with the notebook in his hand.

After a while, there was a slight noise in the living room again, and Xi Yu could tell it was footsteps.
The footsteps stopped in front of his door, then there was a little rustling sound, and then it gradually went away.

Xi Yu waited patiently until he heard the sound of the guest bedroom door closing before opening it.

There was a small bag hanging on the door handle. Xi Yu took it in. Inside was a small single-dose multivitamin, with four or five tablets packed in a soft plastic bag. There was also an unopened bottle of water, with some hot air still on the wall of the plastic bottle that had not been wiped off.

The hot steam carries a hint of the scent of the hotel's bath products.

Xi Yu held the bottle of water and felt the warm temperature under his fingertips.
He could roughly guess what Su Ye looked like, with her hair tied up and her sleeves rolled up, trying hard and seriously to warm up the bottled water in hot water.

In fact, the drinking machine in the guest room can directly receive warm water, and there should be already heated drinks in the mini wine cabinet.

Xi Yu smiled silently and looked at the label on the bottle of water.

There were two words written on it in black marker.
[Good night^-^]
The handwritten emoticon at the back is very simple and very much in Su Ye’s style.

Xi Yu could almost imagine those soft eyes curving up slightly, cheeks puffing up a little as the corners of the lips turned up, smiling at him quietly and gently.

This reminded Xi Yu of the emoticons that Su Ye sent to his second account. The kitten was wagging its tail and nodding its head obediently.

Xi Yu closed the door gently, unscrewed the water and took a sip, put the small bag on the table, put on headphones, and listened to the demo of the new album again.

Su Ye was wrapped in a soft but warm quilt, lying on his side on the bed facing the observation deck.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were only drawn one layer, and the light from outside the window shone in, reflecting on Su Ye's face, flickering.

Everything was so quiet that Su Ye could hear many of the slightest sounds.
For example, the rustling sound of the wind blowing past the window, the rustling sound when pulling the quilt, and the friction sound of the stool in Xi Yu's room rubbing against the ground.

Is Xi Yu still awake?
All kinds of subtle sounds filled Su Ye's mind. He turned over and over again, but still couldn't fall asleep. Instead, he became more and more energetic.

Everything around him exuded a clean fragrance. Su Ye couldn't help but wonder if the fragrance in Xi Yu's room was the same as that in the guest bedroom.
It should be the same, a clean kapok scent.

When Su Ye secretly hung the small bag at the door of Xi Yu's room just now, he seemed to smell a little bit of bitter orange scent.
But he was not sure whether his sense of smell still carried the lingering scent of the guest bedroom, or whether he really smelled a hint of subtle bitter orange.

Is this the perfume Xi Yu uses? It smells really nice. What brand is it?

Su Ye was thinking about all sorts of things with his face half buried in the quilt, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. He didn't react until his breathing became a little difficult. He showed a little of his nose and sat down slowly to take a deep breath.

It seemed that he delayed taking a deep breath for too long. Su Ye could hear his heart pounding in his chest as if in protest.

Can't even sleep anymore.
Su Ye simply took out the mobile phone under the pillow and started checking Weibo.

He noticed some of the public opinions that Ji Ru had mentioned before. This time, Su Ye did not let it slip away, but read it carefully.

Just as Ji Ru said, most of the rumors were from marketing accounts, which mainly magnified the fact that he had no acting experience and led netizens to believe that Su Ye did not have the ability to join the crew.

However, Yaotian and Ji Ru’s studio is not a pushover and they won’t just sit there and wait to be beaten.

At night, a Weibo post from a well-known gossip account became a hot topic. It was a sneaky photo shoot of an audition.
[Wow, look what I dug up, guess who this is.]
The video was shot inside the audition venue. It shows a leisurely figure sitting on a bench with a pipe in his hand. The subtle movements create a strong atmosphere.

I guess this is my wife.
[Is this Su Ye? The mole at the end of the eyebrow is too obvious hahahahahaha]
[Damn, this really feels right. Is this Ji Ru's crew's audition?]
[Whoever said Su Ye couldn't hold on before, please come out and apologize]
[Oh my god, does he really have no acting experience? The changes in his facial expressions are too real, right?]
[Is this a rivalry? What happens next? What happens next?]
Because many marketing accounts released Shu Ling's audition clips at the behest of Xingli, and added a lot of flattery, after Su Ye's clip was leaked, the comments immediately started to turn around.

[If it were me, I would also choose Su Ye, the contrast is too obvious]
[I won’t name names, but someone was trying to hype Su Ye up before, and now this is the result?]
[There are really many spiritual shareholders. Everyone knows Ji Ru's vision. Do you really think you know more than the director?]
[All I can say is that the eyes of the masses are sharp]
[This isn’t the first time Ji Ru has used a newbie with zero experience, so I don’t know what the fuss is about.]
[How did SL have the nerve to be so sarcastic before? ? You are not as skilled as others, you can only be implicit. ]
[So is it true that Ji Ru decided to include Su Ye in the group? ? ]
With the support of these few points, the focus of public opinion began to gradually shift to Ji Ru's new works, and there were fewer quarrels between different groups of artists.
It even produced some unexpected effects, and many people began to pay attention to the underlying intentions of this public opinion.

[? Did Su Ye offend someone? I feel like I’m being targeted all the time recently]
[+1, Ji Ru was always very casual in choosing people, only Su Ye was targeted for such a long time this time]
[btw I smell a little conspiracy]
Su Ye didn't watch too much, as it was not yet time for the main character to start the microphone. However, he could tell that the part of his audition should have been released by Ji Ru or Yao Tian's publicity department.
The effect is very good and public opinion has calmed down a lot.

Su Ye thought about it for a long time and clicked on his Weibo.
The first one popped up immediately. Next to Xi Yu's "OK" was the little sun emoji that he had forwarded.

Su Ye scrolled through his homepage unnecessarily, looked at the most recent fan comments, and finally swiped back to the top one.

Xi Yu’s ID was right there, shining brightly, attracting Su Ye to click on it.

Su Ye pursed her lips and shrank into the quilt, as if afraid of being seen, and secretly opened Xi Yu's Weibo.

In fact, Su Ye could roughly imagine what Xi Yu’s Weibo looked like.
Xi Yu has rarely posted on Weibo in recent years, especially those that are not related to official business. He has only forwarded official endorsements and nothing else.

But Su Ye couldn't help but want to take a look, even if it was just to look at the endorsements that Xi Yu forwarded.

Actually not.

He just wanted to see the Weibo post in which Xi Yu cue him.
The two names were put together, and Xi Yu said, "Okay."

Su Ye buried half of his head in the soft pillow, holding the mobile phone in one hand and covering the screen with the other hand.

Two people, same first Weibo post.
Like a private interaction just for them.

Su Ye rubbed the quilt and took a deep breath.
Just take a look, no one will know anyway, he can just satisfy himself quietly.

Su Ye loosened the finger that was blocking the screen of the phone, and Xi Yu's ID was revealed. Next to it was not the forwarded Weibo, but a new Weibo. Su Ye's heart suddenly fell back to emptiness.
It's like the candy that you secretly hid in your hand and were reluctant to eat has melted away, leaving nothing.

He loosened his remaining fingers, and Xi Yu's Weibo post came into view in its entirety.

[@Xi Yu: Good night.]
There is also a picture below.
It was a photo of an open notebook casually placed on the dark gray table, with the contents blocked by a hand holding a gel pen.

His heart, which had fallen, was lifted up again, and Su Ye opened his eyes slightly.

Next to the notebook, next to the wrist that was thrust into the camera, was a small, opened plastic bag of multivitamins, empty inside, and next to it was a bottle of water.
The label of the bottled water was torn off, leaving only the bare bottle body with about two-thirds of the water left.

Su Ye's heart began to beat faster again.

In fact, those things were really placed randomly, and it was obvious that Xi Yu took a casual photo of them late at night.

But it was precisely because of this casual feeling that Su Ye had a little illusion.

It was as if this Weibo post was not only for Xi Yu's fans to see, but also a tacit reply to Su Ye from a distance.
Responding to the words "Good night" written by Su Ye on the bottled water label.

It was something that only the two of them in the world knew about. It was a low-key, yet extremely ostentatious reply that was addressed only to Su Ye.

Flaunt, without any warning.
It's totally Xi Yu's style.

Su Ye tried hard to suppress his strange heartbeat and clicked on the comment section.

[Oh my god, is this a real account or a fake one? Did Mr. Xi post on Weibo? ? ]
[!! Holy crap, has Mr. Xi finally started writing new songs in his lifetime?]
[This goodnight must be said to me, goodnight husband, goodnight husband^q^]
[I wipe Su Ye teacher, the eternal God, listen to me and thank you [tears streaming down the face]
[Damn, we have been urging for half a year but there is no response. It would be better if Teacher Su just forwarded it]
[Stop talking, the dead Xisu CP is attacking me]
[This is resurrection]
[Wow, Brother Xi is taking vitamins? Is this how he stays healthy?]
Su Ye was looking at the last comment when he suddenly discovered that the number of replies to this comment was astonishing and it had quickly become one of the most popular comments.

Without clicking on the reply in the post, Su Ye had already figured out the reason.
The blogger's own comments will be selected and ranked first.

Su Ye's breathing tightened uncontrollably and his heart was about to jump out of his mouth.

[@席玙: Teacher Su gave it to me.]
Su Ye felt that the oxygen in this room might not be sufficient, at least not enough for him.
Otherwise, why would he feel dizzy as if his brain was suffocating, blood rushing back, his whole face starting to feel hot, and his heart beating non-stop as if it was lacking oxygen?

That comment blew up a long time ago.

[Oh my god! Teacher Xi actually responded to fans’ comments! ! ]
[??? Is Teacher Su the Teacher Su I imagined?]
[Besides that teacher Su, who else could be the teacher that teacher Xi has cueed? ! ! ]
[Damn it, damn it, the prophecy came true, the dead CP is really resurrected]
[No no no, this is the dead CP prying open the coffin lid and personally showing off their love!!]
[Today the temperature is minus five degrees, but my heart is 180 degrees because I feel Xisu's warm temperature]
[Wait, it’s past twelve o’clock now, right? Teacher Xi said that the vitamins were given by Teacher Su, which means——]
[Oh my god, are these two people together now?]
[Ahhhhhhhhh Xisu ahhhhhhh]
[Teacher Xi, it’s really hard for people not to think too much about you!!]
[So this good night isn’t meant for me, right? I’m going to make a scene and cry my heart out, sob ...
Su Ye could no longer concentrate and could no longer read other comments. The two words he had just seen kept flashing back in his mind.

[Good night. ]
The quilt wrapped around his body suddenly became extremely hot. Su Ye felt as if he had a fever. He was dizzy and sat up on the bed in a daze.

The cell phone rolled beside him, and on it was still the photo of Xi Yu that he had casually taken.
Su Ye couldn't help but save the photo, took a screenshot, and then quietly clicked "Favorite this Weibo".

After doing all this unconsciously, Su Ye's heart was still pounding as if he had some kind of illness.

He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so he curled up on his knees and buried his face in his hands, trying to calm himself down.

Calm down, calm down, it’s just a Weibo post. Even a celebrity like Xi Yu needs to interact with fans occasionally.
——I can’t calm down at all.

Su Ye got out of bed decisively. His long hair became messy when he moved around in the quilt. The ends of his hair curled up in a curl and swayed in the air.

He pulled out his own woolen cardigan and put it on, then felt in the wide pocket for the cigarette he had secretly hidden, lit it up while standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass door that was not completely closed, and took a puff.

The smoke rose and dissipated, and the shadow reflected on the glass door fell clearly into Su Ye's eyes.
Her hair was sticking up, the collar of her pajamas was messy, she had a thin cigarette between her fingers, and her face was as red as fire.

The cigarette did not calm Su Ye's mind. The flickering sparks seemed to raise the temperature in the room by one degree, making Su Ye's heart beat unsteadily.

Swish.
Su Ye directly opened the door leading to the observation deck. The cool night breeze had been waiting for a long time and hit his face violently without any warning.

He stepped on the stone floor of the observation deck and felt the cool temperature on the soles of his feet. Su Ye paused, turned around, put on his slippers carefully and walked out.

The night breeze, which was completely different from the temperature in the room, instantly engulfed Su Ye.
The wind messed up his hair even more.

The temperature on his face gradually recovered in the slightly cool air. Su Ye leaned his elbows on the glass railing of the open balcony, his upper body leaning forward, smoking and looking into the distance.

The blood rushing back into the body gradually subsided.
Su Ye finally calmed down a lot.

Then the next second, he heard Xi Yu's voice blowing towards him in the night breeze.

"why are not you sleeping?"

Su Ye exhaled a thin wisp of smoke, his head turned at the sound, and his brain took a long time to react.

On the right, about the distance across the living room, not too far or too close, there was another person leaning against the railing, also holding a cigarette in his hand, his slightly curly black hair swaying in the wind, his deep dark eyes looking at Su Ye from behind his black hair.

Su Ye opened his mouth, his brain stuck in a shell.

"Didn't you say goodnight?"
The person opposite put away his cigarette and kept looking at Su Ye, his eyes fixed on him, with a bright reflection in his eyes.

Only now did Su Ye realize that the balconies of the suites were connected and there was no partition.

Xi Yu walked over from the other end, stopped in front of Su Ye, and reached out to take away the half-smoked cigarette that Su Ye was holding between his fingers.
"You'd better stop smoking, Teacher Su."

After Xi Yu's slightly cool fingertips touched him and took away the cigarette, Su Ye finally spoke.
"Xi Yu?"

This involuntary tone of voice was exactly the same as Su Ye's reaction when Xi Yu called him that night.
As if he was confirming something, even though Xi Yu was standing right in front of Su Ye.

Xi Yu reached out and brushed away the long hair that blew onto Su Ye's face.

Su Ye seems to ask this question often.
I asked him when I received a call from him, when I saw him in the dressing room, and when we met on the balcony when we lived in the same room.

Xi Yu recalled in the night breeze and thought of some things that happened earlier.

In the baby show, the night when Su Ye had a fever, she seemed to be calling his name in a low voice in this tone.
He didn't hear clearly whether Su Ye called "Yu Yu" or "Xi Yu".

But when Su Ye participated in the variety show for kids, he never called him "Yu Yu" from beginning to end, and always called him "Zi Zi".

So Xi Yu was not quite sure which name Su Ye called out on the day he had a fever.

But it's not that important.
Because whether it is Yu Yu or Xi Yu, they are the same person.

Xi Yu also said "hmm" just like he did that night when he called Su Ye.

The daze on Su Ye's face disappeared at once, his eyes turned a little red, and his whole body exuded a very relaxed atmosphere.
Like the one Su Ye drew on the label with a marker [^-^]
The two were silent for a while, and Xi Yu suddenly spoke up, "You said you would urge me to release the album, right?"

"Ah." Su Ye suddenly thought of Xi Yu's Weibo post and pursed his lips quickly, "Hmm."

Su Ye nodded his head up and down vigorously.

Xi Yu held out his cell phone.
"Then can you add me on WeChat again?"

Su Ye's fingertips moved suddenly, and the suppressed smile gradually turned into a little guilt and sadness.

When he quit the group five years ago, at Lin He's request, after signing the contract, he deleted the WeChat accounts of the other three teammates one by one in front of Lin He.
Lin He's request was very detailed. He specifically asked Su Ye not to say hello, but to block and delete him directly, so as to prevent Xi Yuan, Sijia, Jiang Congfeng and the others from thinking of other things.

"wait for me."
Su Ye said this with his head down, then hurried back into the room, touched the cell phone wrapped in the quilt, and walked out quickly again.

Because his movements were a little too hasty, Su Ye was still breathing slightly after he stood firm.

Su Ye turned on his phone as if he didn't want to waste even a second, and the Weibo interface, which he didn't have time to exit, popped up, allowing Xi Yu to see it clearly.

My Collection:
[@Xi Yu: Good night.]
Su Ye lowered his head, pretending nothing had happened, and immediately walked out.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xi Yu's fingers holding the phone gently stroking the edge of the phone without making a sound.

Su Ye wasn't sure whether Xi Yu had seen it, but he couldn't help but feel very grateful to Xi Yu for his attentiveness and understanding.

He logged into WeChat, paused for a second, and quickly released three users from the blacklist with notes.

Xi Yu in front of him remained silent. Su Ye clicked on his QR code and gently handed it over.

Xi Yu lowered his eyes, forcing himself to forget the disappointment and anxiety of the past five years. He focused only on Su Ye in front of him and scanned Su Ye's code.
The very familiar fireworks avatar immediately popped up with the user ID.

Xi Yu was stunned and looked at Su Ye's ID name.
[AND]
It is exactly the same as his own WeChat ID.

When Xiao Yang first helped him add a guest on the variety show, Xiao Yang's momentary expression of surprise emerged from Xi Yu's memory.
It turned out to be the case.

With a ding-dong sound, Su Ye's phone automatically received a friend request.

"Thank you, Teacher Su."

Su Ye heard Xi Yu say this, but his face was burning, and he didn't dare to look directly at Xi Yu's expression. He could only shake his head randomly and whispered "No."

But there was a smile in Xi Yu's voice.

Su Ye couldn't help but take a quick look.
Xi Yu held the phone in one hand and pressed his forehead with the other. For some reason, there was a sudden and happy smile on his face.

The loose hair in front of his forehead was pushed aside by the hand pressing on his forehead, revealing Shi Yu's already handsome and delicate eyebrows.

Su Ye was stunned.

For some reason, the gloom in Xi Yu's eyes suddenly disappeared.
This moment seemed to go back to five years ago. Xi Yu became the Xi Yu in Su Ye's memory. His smile was unrestrained and flamboyant, and his eyebrows were even slightly raised, which was extremely eye-catching.

"very nice."
Su Ye heard Xi Yu talking to him with a smile.

(End of this chapter)