The self-salvation of fast-piercing cannon fodder

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a beep on the phone. Han Xing picked up the phone and saw it was an email. After looking at the address of the email, Han Xing turned serious and said, "Brother, the person who is investigating Han Chen If there is a message, I will take a look first. There are ready-made meals in the microwave oven in the room, please heat it up to fill your stomach first."

Qiming responded, and went to look for something to eat. He didn't eat lunch, let alone, he was really hungry.Turn on the microwave, and there is a plate of fried meat, a plate of smoked fish, a bowl of rice, a steamed bun, and a bowl of millet porridge.The amount of each dish is not large, just enough to feed one person.Qiming closed the door of the microwave oven, flicked the switch, turned around and walked towards Han Xing again. He also wanted to see what shameful things Han Chen had done.

As soon as he walked in front of Han Xing, he heard a woman's cry "Ah~ah~", which was mixed with the man's heavy panting. Qiming asked strangely: "Is this a video sent over? Han Chen killed him!" who?"

Han Xing, who was stunned by the opened video, quickly locked the phone screen, his fair cheeks turned blushing, and was annoyed that the people under him had no sense of propriety, and they sent him everything, so he didn't want to look at others, especially the ones he hated. People, it's the eye of a needle.

Qiming just wanted to watch the video, but found that Han Xing had locked the screen neatly, and asked suspiciously, "What was recorded on the video? Why are you blushing like this?"

Han Xing threw the phone far away, and dared not look at Qiming with erratic eyes, and said guiltily: "It's nothing, it's a small movie pushed by those messy websites, you can't watch the eye of a needle."

"Small movie?" Qiming looked at Han Xing dubiously, and said, "Are the people in it so ugly? It's worth your fuss? However, some small movies are really badly made. There is no plot in the early stage, and the acting skills are not good enough." Acting skills. What's even more weird, the men and women above all look alike, and I can't even tell who is who!"

A certain Douding was shocked. He didn't expect that Qiming, who had such a low EQ, had actually seen a small movie, and he had seen a lot of it. This, this, who am I, where am I, what is this place...

Han Xing was also confused, but he believed that if Yi Qiming had watched a short movie with his IQ, he would definitely find out that his feelings for him were not feelings between relatives, because no one would have desires for their relatives.

"Brother, what's the little movie you're talking about?" Han Xing couldn't help asking.

Qiming answered as a matter of course: "Aren't they those online movies with low production costs and short duration? But there are also some good conscience dramas, but there are too few of them."

A certain bean...

Han Xing...

Misunderstood "little movie"...

Seeing Han Xing looking at him with a strange expression, Qiming asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Han Xing quickly waved his hands and said, "No problem, no problem, oops, brother, your food is ready, go and eat."

"I always feel like you have something to hide from me. Forget it. I won't ask about the things you don't want to talk about. I'm going to eat. You can do your work." Qiming waved at Han Xing, deciding to feed himself first Stomach, I will talk about the big things later.

Upon hearing this, Han Xing quickly explained: "Brother, I didn't want to hide it from you, it's just, just..."

The thin-skinned Han Xing really couldn't say anything, the scenes in the video were too violent and dirty, he didn't want those to stain Qiming's eyes.

Qiming said indifferently: "Xiao Xing, you don't need to explain to me, I'm lazy and don't have that much curiosity, it's alright, go get busy, I'm really hungry."

Han Xing observed Qiming's demeanor, and after confirming that he was really not angry, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't want to have any unpleasantness with Qiming because of this, it was too worthless.Pick up the phone again, and first turn on the mute button to prevent any strange sounds after unlocking.Han Xing turned on the phone, watched the video with a blushing face, and sneaked a guilty glance at Qiming. It wasn't that he really wanted to watch these messy and eye-catching things, but he felt that the people under his command sent him this because there should be something important in it. After watching the video, he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Ye Qian, a Korean star who didn't like Ye Qian.

Han Xing, who was in a trance, didn't notice that Qiming had already stood behind him, "Finished?"

Qiming's sudden sound made Han Xing tremble with fright, and he subconsciously locked his phone. He patted his chest in discomfort and asked, "Brother, when did you come here?"

Seeing Han Xing's small movements, Qiming quickly took out the medicine from the drawer of the coffee table, poured another glass of water, handed it to him, and said blankly, "Take the medicine."

Han Xing took the medicine obediently, and when he was about to speak, Qiming turned and walked towards the bed, lay down on the bed silently, and started playing with his mobile phone, ignoring his intentions at all.Han Xing naturally saw that Qiming was angry, and he was a little flustered. Since they met, this was the first time Qiming was angry and ignored him. He hurried over, slipped on his slippers, climbed onto the bed, and nestled into his arms. In the past, Qiming would pamper his head and let him rest his arm on him.But this time Qiming let Han Xing move, but didn't respond at all, as if all his attention was attracted by the phone, and he couldn't tell him what to do.This feeling of being ignored made Han Xing feel aggrieved, panicked, and even a little angry. He rubbed Qiming's chest flatteringly, but still didn't get any response. He blinked his foggy eyes and said pitifully: "Brother, I was wrong, don't ignore me."

Han Xing panicked when he tried all the tricks he had tried in the past, and looked at the expressionless Qiming at a loss, not knowing what to do.Seeing that Qiming was going to get up, Han Xing thought that Qiming was going to avoid him, Han Xing hurriedly pressed on Qiming's body, hugged his waist tightly, and said in fear: "Brother, I beg you, don't leave me, I beg you! "

Qiming let him hug him and didn't move, but he didn't respond either.

Han Xing lay on Qiming's body, not daring to look into his eyes, he was afraid of seeing the indifference in Qiming's eyes, he said in a panic: "Brother, what's wrong with me, tell me to change it, don't ignore me like this, okay?" ?”

Qiming just looked at Han Xing quietly, without making a sound, until he felt his clothes were wet with tears, he couldn't help sighing, and patted him on the back lightly.Qiming's response made the panicked Han Xing heave a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he felt more and more wronged, so he couldn't help crying, until he hiccupped from crying, and he didn't know who was wronging him.

Qiming held up his head helplessly, wiped his tears with his fingers, and said, "What? Do you feel wronged?"

Han Xing, who was hiccupping from crying, just wanted to nod, but when he saw Qiming's deep eyes, he quickly shook his head and said, "No, I'm not wronged, I'm wronged."