Trajectory 2: entangled curves

"Zhuge Qinuo, Zhuge Qinuo." Deng Qing muttered to himself and unconsciously sat down on the sofa from the ground.

He really felt that although he might drive countless female fans crazy and untouchable, the person in front of him was the one who was out of his reach.

He wanted to kiss her. He swore that he just wanted to kiss her. But the action of possessing her had just started...

"Deng...Deng Qing...We thought there was no one here, so we walked in. You guys..."

Assistant Liu and Mi Bei appeared at the door.

Mi Bei frowned.

Assistant Liu wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"We? She's drunk and I was just about to move her to the bed. What are you thinking?"

Deng Qing was about to carry Zhuge Qinuo horizontally when he started to move. However, because he had also drunk alcohol, he did not stand steadily and fell down before he could lift her up.

"It hurts!" she complained.

"You still feel pain. You're as heavy as a pig when you drink too much." Deng Qing said with disgust.

Just about to bend down and hug her again.

Mi Bei walked forward and saw the bottles of wine on the ground: "How much did you drink?"

He didn't want to care at first. Zhuge Qinuo made it so clear that day. In his opinion, she wanted them to be just friends, like they were at the beginning.

But he couldn't help but utter these words: "How about I come over, and you and Assistant Liu go back and rest first?"

Deng Qing looked at Mi Bei, and was glad that he was a little slow just now and could still make up for it.

He had just drunk some wine, and seeing Mi Bei's current state, he seemed to be more certain of his judgment.

"This kid, I'm afraid he's really got something in mind. I'm going to suffer." He thought, then patted Mi Bei on the shoulder: "Okay, I'll leave it to you, silly boy! You should also pay attention."

Deng Qing left after she finished speaking, closing the door gently as she left.

He said to Assistant Liu, "Has tomorrow's announcement been released?"

"You don't have any scenes tomorrow," Assistant Liu replied.

"That's best. Tell me in advance. If there's any last-minute extra time, don't add it. If you're asked, just say I'm not feeling well and need to adjust. Also, don't let your agent know about tonight's event."

Assistant Liu was still worried: "But what happened on the set tonight cannot be kept secret. Also, I wonder if the paparazzi took pictures of you coming to this room last night."

"We'll see tomorrow. We'll deal with them as they go. Anyway, they can write well even if they sleep at home."

"By the way, have you bought the hangover medicine?"

"Not yet. I'll go right after you've rested."

"Okay, buy her some sobering medicine and bring it over. Just leave it at the door. Then you can go and have some rest as well. Thank you, you've worked hard."

Assistant Liu nodded sensibly. Although it was almost 12 o'clock, it was not late at all for them who often worked overtime on night scenes.

She was very pleased with Deng Qing's politeness.

In the room, Mi Bei picked up Zhuge Qinuo and slowly walked towards the bed.

"Be more careful? Pay attention to what? Being photographed? Or did he see something and is warning me?" Mi Bei was still thinking about the meaning of Deng Qing's words.

"Mibei?" Zhuge Qinuo said with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Mibei's body froze.

"Deng Qing?"

"Deng Qing, Mr. Deng, am I drunk? Why do I feel like I'm seeing Mi Bei when I look at you? This is fake alcohol!"

Mi Bei listened to Zhuge Qinuo's words and could hear them clearly. But he was clearly in front of her, and he could still admit his mistake. He was a little speechless, but he still said: "You are not drunk and saw it wrong. You are drunk and your eyes are blind."

"The sound is similar." Zhuge Qinuo said as he moved closer to his body and sniffed it. "The smell is similar, too."

"Once I drink too much, I turn into a dog." Mi Bei complained.

He heard about what happened in the crew and also found out that she had always had such a guardian angel by her side.

I also heard some rumors.

He just understood from Assistant Liu's more direct description that the man who appeared next to Zhuge Qinuo seemed to be very important to her, at least more important than Deng Qing.

But she never mentioned this person.

"That's right, we've only known each other for a few days and met a few times." He said to himself, thinking it was ridiculous that he stayed to take care of her.

Thinking back to the look Deng Qing had given him and the words he had just said, he felt even worse.

What is the picture?

But on the other hand, he really wanted to know what she would be like when she was drunk, and whether she would do the same thing as last time.

Just as he was lost in thought, Zhuge Qinuo spoke again.

"By the way, you better understand, I'm not thinking about him, I swear I'm not thinking about him."

"Who are you thinking about?" Mi Bei definitely didn't think that the person Zhuge Qinuo was thinking about now would be him. After all, that person who was very important to her had just had a fight with her. So she couldn't help but ask.

But he already had the answer in his mind: "She is thinking about that person."

"But, it's just that, you look so much like him."

"Your problem."

Zhuge Qinuo was still chattering.

"She thought I was Deng Qing, and she said Deng Qing looked like me, so she was thinking of me?" Mi Bei analyzed, feeling happy, "Women's words really can't be trusted."

Although Zhuge Qinuo said that he didn't want to, he didn't believe it at all: "Okay, my question. But, if you want to, it's not shameful. Come on, have a good sleep."

Mi Bei didn't argue with the drunk person. She gently put her on the bed, took off her shoes and covered her with the quilt.

"Don't think about it! Don't think about it!"

"why?"

"I can't say it, I can't say it! Because I'm not good, too bad."

Mi Bei didn't really expect to hear any answer from the drunkard's mouth, he just responded casually.

But he had never seen her in this state before.

Is it really possible to speak the truth after drinking?

"What's wrong?" He knew it was not a nice question to ask, but his curiosity and doubts were completely aroused. He squatted at the head of the bed, looked at her, and couldn't help asking.

Zhuge Qinuo: “Neither is good!”

Mibei: "What about you and Mibei?"

Zhuge Qinuo: "Shh!"

Mibei: "You and Mibei, is there any?"

Zhuge Qinuo: "No. There can't be. How can there be?" After saying that, she continued with a smile, tapping Mi Bei's nose: "You are so mean."

Mi Bei didn't have time to hide and tried to grab her hand.

"You can't touch me. Do you think I'm drunk?" She pointed at herself. "How can you think so clearly when you're drunk?"

She pointed to her temple again.

"How could I tell you if you ask me in front of his face? Hush! It's not good for us." After saying that, Zhuge Qinuo pushed Mi Bei away and turned away.

"Deng Qing, I'm not okay! Very bad, I have someone in my heart."

"Here he comes. He pops up again."

"I am very conflicted, so I dare not."

"I'm sad, I'm cowardly, and I'm selfish."

"I dare not say, I dare not say."

Zhuge Qinuo spoke intermittently, his voice becoming softer and softer with his eyes closed.