pretend crush

Meng Ziqin thought it was bold enough to give a hug in front of the camera, but he didn't expect Zhou Qiu to be even worse than that.

He loosened Zhou Qiu's clothes like a guilty conscience, and led him into the house.

"Then I'll take you to your room first?" Meng Ziqin pointed upstairs.

Zhou Qiu laughed, grabbed Mencius Qinyang's finger in mid-air, and asked him, "I don't know where your home is?"

Meng Ziqin choked.

According to the frequency of the two of them visiting in the past, even a road idiot should know each other.

"Then I'll go to your house now." Meng Ziqin said again.

Of course Zhou Qiu can handle it, but not necessarily Meng Ziqin.

He hasn't been to Zhou Qiu's new residence until now.

"Okay." Zhou Qiu took his hand and pulled him to his side, pressing the back of his head to his shoulders, it looked like a hug when he was saying goodbye.

Only Meng Ziqin heard it, and Zhou Qiu whispered to him, "I sorted out the things you need to prepare for you yesterday, and I will post them on your mobile phone later. Be careful when you read them, and don't be caught cheating." Found."

So when Meng Ziqin was sitting in the car with his camera Xiao Zhao, the phone vibrated secretly.

Sure enough, Zhou Qiu gave him a very long list, detailing why he had to bring these things and the location of each thing.

And finally tell him the password of his house: 181120

Meng Ziqin was already standing at the door of Zhou Qiu's apartment, trying to pretend to be calm and entering the password.

But his heart was beating like thunder.

March 11 is his birthday.

Meng Ziqin felt that the deer was bumping wildly, and at the same time persuaded himself: This may be his system task!

He grabbed the doorknob with his hand and finally pushed the door open.

This is a duplex apartment with simple decoration and clean interior.

Meng Ziqin walked in according to the position he repeatedly recited in the car.

But he thought again, if he opened the right door the first time, wouldn't it look a bit fake?

So he tried the door next to him pretending to be natural, intending to open it and take a look before closing it immediately.

Now that he knew there was a camera coming, Zhou Qiu should also pack up the important things at home.

Xiao Zhao followed behind Meng Ziqin, and when he was about to open the door, he changed to stand in front of him, and was going to pat his eyes when he saw Zhou Qiu's room.

Such a shot is really... amazing.

Meng Ziqin didn't know what he saw, his eyes straightened in surprise.

Xiao Zhao was excitedly going to take pictures of the room, but Meng Ziqin closed the door with a "bang".

"It's um... the utility room. Zhou Qiu didn't put the things he asked for here." Meng Ziqin explained dryly.

Although Xiao Zhao has regrets, he can't force it. After all, they signed a privacy agreement before coming here, and artists are not allowed to take photos at home.

Meng Ziqin pushed open the correct door and went in, and took out the things that should be prepared according to the note given by Zhou Qiu.

Meng Ziqin obviously thought of a series of explanatory words before looking for him, such as Europe is cold, the wind is strong, and the weather is unstable, so he should bring something with him, but now he has been silent, and only the location of the things he was optimistic about before was in his mind. It's still clear, everything else is blurred together.

Handbook: That Qinqin, you don’t have to be too surprised, if you were so cute before, brother Qiu would have been...

Meng Ziqin: No way.

For a long time, it was just his guess that Zhou Qiu had a system.

Apart from Zhou Qiu's own admission, Meng Ziqin couldn't think of any other way to prove it.

But what he saw when he opened the door just now seemed to confirm Meng Ziqin's thoughts in a disguised form.

If it weren't for the system, all this would be too unbelievable.

Under the camera, Meng Ziqin had almost no abnormalities except for a little silence. Only he knew it. He was thinking that he must find an opportunity to ask clearly.

This time, no one will try to perfuse me with screenwriting, imagination, and the like!

Yes is yes, no is no.

The more Meng Ziqin thought about it, the more excited he became, and he picked up things faster.

After packing up their things, they will meet directly at the airport. The purpose of this is to allow the guests to fully trust their partners and have no room for regret.

Meng Ziqin arrived at the airport first, and waited for Zhou Qiu for a while before he came. There was not much time before boarding the plane. Zhou Qiu bought him a croissant bread.

After boarding the plane, the program team left them a small camera, and Meng Ziqin set it up on a small table.

As soon as Zhou Qiu got on the plane, he asked the stewardess for a blanket, and unfolded it and piled it on Meng Ziqin's body.

Just as Meng Ziqin sat down, his cell phone rang, and when he opened it, it was a V letter, which was actually from Zhou Qiu.

zc: script.

zc: [file]

Meng Ziqin glanced at the camera and understood that it was not good to say it in front of the camera.

No kiss: ok [ok]

zc: Don't watch it for too long, lest you feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Qiu glanced at Meng Ziqin after sending it out, and met his small eyes raised from the blanket.

Meng Ziqin blinked, as if in response to a signal, and the tear mole at the end of the eye followed the movement of the eyes, which seemed to sway in Zhou Qiu's heart.

Zhou Qiu raised his hand to cover the camera, and when Meng Ziqin was still ignorant and didn't realize it, he lowered his head and stole a bite from him. He just wanted to post it, but who knew that the guy who was kissed was still entangled with him. He licked his lips lightly while Zhou Qiu couldn't help but press back.

It wasn't until Meng Ziqin uttered a low murmur that the two of them remembered——

Covering the camera just because you can't take a picture doesn't mean you can't hear it!

Meng Ziqin quickly retracted his red ears into the blanket.

Kissing Zhou Qiu is too, too addictive.

They are not clear about it, but everyone is deliberately ignoring and tacitly acquiescing to cross the line again and again.

Zhou Qiu pointed to his hand that was covering the camera, Mencius nodded his head, and after he took his hand away, he buried his head and looked at his phone.

The name of the script is: Wild Berry.

The part of the role is the double hero.

Meng Ziqin began to look down.

It turns out the story is about redemption.

The protagonist Fang Chi was abandoned when his parents divorced when he was a child. He was raised by a neighbor's grandmother who had no ability to study and lived an almost dark life in a small street.

Until he met the second protagonist, Pei Bai, who was forced to move to live a poor life because of his family's bankruptcy.

This is the story of the two teenagers going from fighting to relying on each other, and then experiencing growth and transformation.

Meng Ziqin was engrossed in watching it, and finally Zhou Chou patted him on the shoulder to remind him, "Looking at it for too long will hurt your eyes."

"Oh—" Meng Ziqin then turned off his phone, and obediently closed his eyes.

Zhou Qiu snorted and said, "It's so good this time."

Meng Ziqin closed his eyes and pushed his arm, and Zhou Qiu grabbed his hand and stuffed it into the blanket.

"It's still a long time, sleep for a while."

When Meng Ziqin woke up again, it was time to get off the plane.

It happened to be evening here, and Meng Ziqin stretched his waist, and Zhou Qiu smiled and helped him back up.

After picking up their luggage, they directly boarded the car arranged by the program group, and sped along the straight road as if they were chasing the sunset.

This time it is a small country villa with a red roof and white bricks, with small gardens at the front and back, which is very grand.

Meng Ziqin took down the sunglasses that Zhou Qiu handed him, and said pleasantly: "Before, when the program crew was scrounging and only gave a little money, I thought it was because they were in a panic."

Zhang Che who happened to pass by and heard this: "..."

Several other guests arrived earlier than them all, and had already sat down on the chairs in the small garden behind the villa.

It was Wu Xueer who greeted them first. Although it was very cold today, she seemed to be wearing very little, only a dress and a fleece coat.

"Brother Meng and Qiu, how are you!" Wu Xueer's eyes seemed to sparkle when she looked at them.

Meng Ziqin smiled and nodded to her against her enthusiastic eyes.

"You guys are well dressed today," Wu Xueer sighed, "I wonder if you have discussed it every time."

When she mentioned this, the eyes of the few remaining people turned to these two people.

It's no wonder Wu Xueer's thinking diverged, they really matched well.

It's not similar, it's matching, the kind with a strong sense of couple.

Meng Ziqin was wearing a gray woolen jacket, a pair of black jeans with shallow boots, and the khaki scarf given by Zhou Qiu last time. He deliberately pulled it up to cover half of his chin.

Zhou Qiu wore a black fleece jacket, black slacks and boots on his lower body, and an off-white scarf around his neck.

The two of them wore a polarizing lens, and the heights of the two people felt different when they were walking. Anyone who saw it wanted to sigh: It's so amazing!

Meng Ziqin smiled slightly, walked over with Zhou Qiu and chose the remaining rocking chairs to sit in.

"Welcome to the second station of Lvlian. We are now in a small town in Europe. The identities of everyone on this site have changed. Please adapt to the role of newlyweds or husband and wife as soon as possible. The following is the allocation of rooms."

Zhang Jiayi handed out the card in his hand while talking.

"The room allocation rules have changed this time. Please complete the first quiz according to the content on the card. Please note that after reading the questions, guests are asked not to communicate with each other. Our cameras will monitor everyone. .”

The card was in Meng Ziqin's hand, and Zhou Qiu leaned over to look at it. It was printed on it: Tell me the last food the other party ate before boarding the plane.

Meng Ziqin and Zhou Qiu looked at each other.

For Zhou Chou, this question was very easy to answer. After all, he was afraid that Mencius would be hungry, so he bought him a piece of bread temporarily.

But what Zhou Qiu ate at the end...

Meng Ziqin read Zhou Qiu's eyes hard, hoping to see a little hint from the actor's eyes.

There is no doubt that Zhou Qiu's eyes are full of smiles.

Meng Ziqin looked at them, always feeling that their eyes had changed.

Zhou Qiu is the kind of person with profound facial features, especially his eyes, which are narrow and long, thick eyebrows, and full of heroism.

It has always been the one in Meng Ziqin's memory.

Meng Ziqin felt that the distance between them seemed to be shrinking.

"I really can't answer this question, Brother Jiang, don't blame me." Zhao Manlin's voice suddenly sounded behind them, pulling the two people on the edge back.

Zhou Qiu's back blocked Meng Ziqin, and in the eyes of several guests, they seemed to have just approached to discuss, so Chen Shi immediately said jokingly: "No cheating."

Meng Ziqin shook his head.

In front of the camera, even though he doesn't like Chen Shi, he still has to show face.

"Who will come first?" Zhang Jiayi asked on the sidelines, but no one responded to her for a long time.

So she had to choose by herself: "Brother Qiu, you guys come first."

Zhou Qiu nodded and said, "Qinqin ate croissants before boarding the plane."

His tone was smooth and steady, calm and composed, and he was very sure at first glance.

After Zhou Qiu finished speaking, he grabbed Meng Ziqin's shoulder, as if to comfort him, it doesn't matter if he was wrong.

"Zhou Qiu..." Meng Ziqin hesitated for a moment, blushing suspiciously, "It should be because he drank peach juice."

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