Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

After the live broadcast ended, Quan Jiuxi and Xi Lanxiu left the live broadcast venue together.

Outside the venue, it was late at night and the city lights flickered in the night sky, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching them.

Lin Tian repeatedly reminded them to dress properly. After all, they were all high-profile figures now, and any slight movement could make them the focus of media and fans.

So, both of them were wrapped up tightly, leaving only their eyes exposed.

Quan Jiuxi wore a big hat and a mask that covered his face tightly, leaving only indifferent eyes. The same was true for Xi Lanxiu. He had a tall and straight figure, and even though he was wrapped tightly, it was difficult to conceal his innate temperament.

They came to a quiet restaurant. Located in a corner of the city, the restaurant was elegantly decorated and warm, without the hustle and bustle of the outside world. It was a good place for quiet dining and communication.

After entering the restaurant, the waiter politely led them to a private room. Along the way, although they were dressed formally, some customers still cast curious glances at them.

Arriving in the box, Quan Jiuxi couldn't wait to take off her hat and mask and breathed a sigh of relief. She seemed to relax instantly, like a small animal that had let down its guard.

She stretched her body and shook her hair, revealing her exquisite and beautiful face.

Her fair skin glowed faintly under the light, and her red lips were slightly pouting, as if still carrying the lingering charm of the live broadcast.

Xi Lanxiu looked at Quan Jiuxi and couldn't help but smile.

In his eyes, Quan Jiuxi is like a proud and indifferent kitten, who always shows a cold side in front of the public, but only in front of him will she show her cute and true self.

This special feeling that belongs only to him fills his heart with sweetness and satisfaction.

He gently handed a glass of water to Quan Jiuxi, his movements gentle and considerate.

Quan Jiuxi turned his head to look at him, "What are you laughing at?"

There were still drops of water at the corners of her mouth from drinking water just now, making her red lips look even fuller and more attractive, making people salivate.

Xi Lanxiu looked at her, his Adam's apple rolling involuntarily. He approached Quan Jiuxi, his expression focused and affectionate, and whispered, "I just can't control myself when I see you."

After hearing his words, Quan Jiuxi's eyes moved and her eyebrows were full of charm.

She asked unyieldingly, "So, you just can't help laughing?"

As she spoke, her fingers gently pinched the boy's slightly red earlobe. Xi Lanxiu's face instantly turned red. After all, this was his first time falling in love. Facing Quan Jiuxi, who had experienced love in more than a dozen worlds, he was a little overwhelmed.

However, Xi Lanxiu just wanted to take the initiative.

Reach out and grab Quan Jiuxi's slender waist.

When his hand touched the soft touch, he couldn't help but rub it gently.

Quan Jiuxi exuded a fragrant rose scent that lingered around him, making him feel dizzy.

Before he could react, he felt a soft touch on his lips.

Quan Jiuxi took the initiative to kiss her, and this sudden intimate contact made Xi Lanxiu a little overwhelmed.

His mind went blank for a moment and he could only respond instinctively.

The atmosphere in the box became ambiguous and warm, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

I don’t know how long it was until there was a knock on the door and the two separated as if they had just woken up from a dream.

The moment the box door was pushed open, the air-conditioned wind from the corridor rushed in with some noisy voices, and just fell on Quan Jiuxi's slightly open collar.

She subconsciously raised her eyes and pursed her lips, which had just been kissed red, to suppress the overly obvious color.

Xi Lanxiu sat up almost at the same time as the door rang, his back straight, but he couldn't control the trembling of his fingertips.

He quickly glanced at Quan Jiuxi, who was adjusting his clothes with his eyes downcast, revealing a fair and slender neck, which seemed to still have red marks left by him when he lost control just now.

The tips of the boy's ears suddenly turned red again. He hurriedly turned his eyes away and fixed them on the oil painting hanging on the opposite wall. However, his dilated pupils made it impossible for him to tell whether it was a field or a forest in the painting.

The tip of his nose still seemed to be lingering with the rose scent of Quan Jiuxi. It was not the strong smell of perfume, but like a rose with dew in the early morning, mixed with her unique cool breath. When she pressed him on the sofa just now, this smell almost penetrated into the bones.

"Please come in." Quan Jiuxi's voice was lower and hoarse than usual, and the ending tone had a lingering laziness, like a cat that had just woken up.

The waiter's knuckles turned white as he held the menu, and he was half a beat slow to push the door open.

She came in and was about to say that she had practiced the standard dialogue a hundred times, but when her eyes swept over the two people in the box, the "Hello, would you like to order now?" process in her mind instantly shattered into pieces.

The first person that caught my eye was Quan Jiuxi.

When she wasn't on camera today, she only wore light eyeliner, which made her peach blossom eyes look even more watery.

Her hair was gathered loosely at the back of her head, with a few strands hanging down beside her cheeks, covering half of her face, but she was still extremely beautiful.

What made the waiter's heart stop the most was her lips - the color was too bright red, not the regular color of lipstick, but like the traces of repeated kisses, so plump that it seemed to be filled with water.

Then there was Xi Lanxiu who was sitting opposite her.

The boy was wearing a simple black hoodie with the hood taken off, revealing his soft, strands of hair.

The man whose eyes were usually as sharp as knives on the stage now looked like a small beast caught in the act, his eyes were erratic, his cheeks were abnormally flushed, and even his ears were red enough to seem to bleed.

He clutched the tablecloth tightly, his knuckles straining. He was clearly trying to appear calm, but his slightly trembling shoulders betrayed his panic.

The waiter felt like his breathing was about to stop.

Quan Jiuxi!

The goddess she has used as her phone wallpaper for three years!

The Quan Jiuxi who sneered at reporters at the award ceremony, was extremely demanding on his acting skills on the set, but secretly gave candies to children in the audience at fan meetings!

Xi Lanxiu!

Her laptop lock screen password is the perfect choice for his birthday!

How could these two people sit together?!

And in such a private room?!

The waiter's eyes darted uncontrollably between the two of them.

What’s even worse is the atmosphere.

They are two people who can easily become a hot search just by standing together, but at this moment there is no intense interaction between them. However, the ambiguity in the air is like a substance, making people breathless.

"Hiss——" The waiter took a breath of cold air and quickly covered half of his face with the menu, pretending that he was blown by the air conditioner.

Oh my god! What kind of shocking secret did she uncover?!

"Um..." The waiter cleared his throat, trying to sound normal, but the tail end of the voice still floated, "Excuse me, can I order now?"

Quan Jiuxi looked up at her, his eyes had returned to their usual coldness, but the red at the corners of his eyes had not faded, adding a bit of charm.

"Hmm," she nodded, her eyes falling on the menu, "Any recommendations?"

The waiter's heart skipped a beat when he saw this look.

Meow, are there really such beautiful women in the world?

"We, we have a new rose mousse today," the waiter swallowed his saliva, randomly tapping on the menu with his fingers, but his eyes could not help but glance at Quan Jiuxi,

"They use air-shipped Ecuadorian roses. They have just the right sweetness, perfect for you..."

The waiter covered his burning cheeks and decided that tonight's overtime was worth it.

When the food is served, I must take a closer look, hoping to find some more solid evidence—for example, did Xi Lanxiu secretly hold Quan Jiuxi's hand? Or, did they mix up the cups?