pretend crush

"By the way, I haven't asked, why did you choose to be an actor?" Meng Ziqin has always had this question in his heart since he knew Zhou Qiu was going to act in a movie.

Zhou Qiu is a graduate of a prestigious school, his major has nothing to do with acting, and Meng Ziqin has never heard of any acting friends around him.Zhou Qiu actually became an actor, which is very strange.

As soon as Meng Ziqin finished speaking, Zhou Qiu's expression darkened.

"Make money fast."

Meng Ziqin intuitively felt that this was Zhou Qiu's eclectic statement, because Zhou Qiu probably wouldn't lie to him, but he didn't want to be perfunctory either.

Whether he didn't want to say it or couldn't say it, there was always his reason, so Mencius sensibly stopped asking.

"Does your throat still hurt?" Zhou Qiu suddenly touched Meng Ziqin's Adam's apple.

Thanks to Zhou Qiu, Meng Ziqin got out of his emotions immediately.

"What are you asking?"

He subconsciously swallowed, and his Adam's apple rolled on Zhou Qiu's fingertips. Zhou Qiu felt it and smiled.

"Go back and find someone to raise your voice." Zhou Qiugai shook Meng Ziqin's hand and said seriously.

They were found by Zhang Che as soon as they returned to the hut. Zhang Che returned their mobile phones and asked them to contact their managers to discuss.

According to the summary of the program group, most of the people on the Internet are cp suckers, and the fans of the two families are still reasonable, but some people still picked up the clip of Zhou Qiu filming "Silent Confession".Cut the extras of the set and the feature film together to confuse the public with the true and the false.

Fortunately, Meng Ziqin came up suddenly at that time, no one at the scene had a video, and those who took photos could only see that they were very close.

Therefore, the plan of the program group is that they will immediately issue a task, that is, to suddenly approach your lover.

Zhou Qiu called Liu An, and Meng Ziqin also contacted Ye Xuening, who knew that the two managers happened to be sitting together, so Meng Ziqin simply hung up the phone and listened to Zhou Qiu's announcement.

"We've pretty much dealt with it. Now we just need the program team to come out and clarify that there was indeed such a mission. The people around just didn't see it clearly and thought you were kissing, so they made a fuss." Liu An finished speaking calmly, and a porcelain plate came from beside him. The sound of light collision.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Qiu's voice was also relaxed.

"Us?" This time it was Ye Xuening who answered, "We drink coffee downstairs in your company, but this American style tastes really authentic..."

Meng Ziqin: ...

Sisters, this is the most critical moment I have encountered since my debut!

"We kept a hand and didn't kill your relationship, after all..." Liu An said this.She didn't know if what she said was right. In fact, she said that she had exchanged information with Ye Xuening before, and the two agreed that they had other possibilities.

"Well, we're together." Zhou Qiu looked at Meng Ziqin and said.

Meng Ziqin did not express much surprise at Zhou Qiu's sudden admission. After all, he knew that Zhou Qiu was such a person, he was straightforward and courageous.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then the two agents laughed for a while, Ye Xuening said, "Sister An, you won, I bought this cup of coffee."

Mencius:? ? ?

"Just now we bet whether brother Qiu would tell us directly, he is an artist whose manager knows him best, unlike our family, who likes to keep everything to himself. ..."

Meng Ziqin couldn't take it anymore, said hastily, "Goodbye, sister Ning, please stop talking", and hung up the phone.

Zhou Qiu felt that Ye Xuening was right, so he grabbed Meng Ziqin's waist and kissed him on the nose.

"Sister Ning is telling the truth."

"Cut." Meng Ziqin stood up, opened the door and left.

Handbook: You completed this task in a tortuous way. If I had to tell you, you should have kissed brother Qiu in the dessert shop. There were not many people around at that time.

Meng Ziqin: If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten to deal with you.

Manual: ...I'll shut down the microphone first.

After lunch, the program team asked Mencius to choose a sports activity as what he and Zhou Qiu would do in the afternoon.

Meng Ziqin singled out the candidates given by the program group for a long time.

He was the first to cross out the basketball.

Just kidding, Zhou Qiu played so well, isn't he very shameless?

Handbook: But being taught by my boyfriend is also sweet~

Mencius held the pen, and the tip of the pen stayed on the paper for a while: Hmm...you make a lot of sense.

But he finally gave up basketball and chose... esports.

According to the introduction of the program group, the training base of a world-class team in Europe is not far from here, and they can just go there and visit it.

As a rebellious teenager when he was studying, Meng Ziqin played games a lot, especially the very popular "Jedi King" in recent years. This tower defense game has a team of five people. Two teams guard their own towers by manipulating the game characters. Topple the towers of others and explode the crystals to win.

After Meng Ziqin entered the entertainment industry, he had very little free time. He hadn't played a game for a long time, and when he suddenly mentioned it, he felt like his hand was about to move.

When he returned to his and Zhou Qiu's room and saw Zhou Qiu sitting on the sofa, Meng Ziqin's face was full of excitement.

"Do you know what we are going to do in the afternoon?" Meng Ziqin was too excited to care about the time and place, and sat on Zhou Qiu's lap with one leg.

Zhou Qiu didn't remind him that if he was filmed or something, he would just go back and threaten the show crew to delete it, but it's rare for a boyfriend to take the initiative and can't refuse.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Qiu saw him smiling, and also smiled.

"Play, play, play." Meng Ziqin tapped Zhou Qiu's shoulder as soon as he said a word.

"Playing games? The one you used to like?" Zhou Qiu frowned slightly.

The rare real conflicts between Zhou Qiu and Mencius Qin in the past were all because of this game.

Once when Zhou Qiu and the others won a game, a team went out for a dinner party. Zhou Qiu followed him and drank some wine. When he came home late, he was afraid of disturbing his mother's sleep, so he sent a text message to Meng Ziqin and went to his house.

There are only Meng Ziqin and Meng Yuwei in their family all year round, and it is not uncommon for Zhou Qiu to live there.

When Zhou Qiu entered the community, Meng Ziqin still didn't answer. Zhou Qiu looked at it in the early morning and probably fell asleep, so he didn't call him.

The living room was dark when he entered, and the room of the siblings was on the second floor. Zhou Qiu was afraid of disturbing them by turning on the light, so he walked up with the light from his mobile phone.

Passing by Meng Yuwei's room, there was no light in the crack of the door, followed by Meng Ziqin's.

The surroundings are pitch black, just a crack, and the faint light is also obvious.

Meng Ziqin probably didn't realize this, so when Zhou Qiu opened the door and came in, his hand on the keyboard froze in place.

The sound of being killed from the computer was very clear in the quiet night.

Meng Ziqin could tell at a glance that Zhou Qiu was drinking.

There was no light in the room, only the faint light of the computer screen, but Meng Ziqin could clearly see Zhou Qiu's brows and eyes that were soft and reddish because of the alcohol.

At that glance, Meng Ziqin felt most intuitively that Zhou Qiu was really good-looking.

But he quickly denied this in his heart, because Zhou Qiu closed the door and looked at him coldly.

He asked, "Are you playing games? It's midnight?"

Zhou Qiu's questioning and blaming tone made Meng Ziqin very uncomfortable. After all, although Zhou Qiuai played with him, Zhou Qiu hardly ever had serious words with him.

"Didn't you go out to drink, in the middle of the night." Meng Ziqin retorted subconsciously, and he was still afraid of being scolded after he finished speaking. He knew very well that Zhou Qiu was having a team dinner, and he just wanted to have fun.In the afternoon Zhou Qiu asked him if he wanted to have dinner with them, but Meng Ziqin refused because he was concerned about an event in the game today.

He was wronged, and he still faced off with Zhou Qiu. Mencius Qin felt guilty, but he still looked at the screen with his eyes straight, with an air of not admitting defeat.

Zhou Qiu is only two years older than him, and his grades are a little bit better than him... just a little bit.

Meng Ziqin thought that Zhou Qiu should talk about him, but Zhou Qiu smiled first, made a few trembling voices, and then walked over, put his hands on the back of the chair, and asked him: "Are you still here?" Do you care if I drink or not?"

Zhou Qiu was so close that he almost held Meng Ziqin in his arms. The strong smell of alcohol came to his face immediately. .

"Who cares about you, but you, why do you care about me?" Mencius insisted.

"You blame me when I care about you, but what about when you're used to you?" Zhou Qiu squinted his eyes, and his voice sank, revealing a strong and dangerous atmosphere.

The game was still going on, and because of Meng Ziqin's sudden departure, his teammates had been asking questions in the dialog box for a long time, and they had already started spraying impatiently.

Meng Ziqin couldn't wait to explain clearly to the drunk, so he said hastily, "Go back to sleep, I'll sleep after this game."

The keyboard crackled again, but Zhou Qiu didn't move.

Meng Ziqin didn't pay attention to see what Zhou Qiu was doing. The next second, a female voice came out from the computer: "Brother, you are playing really well."

Zhou Qiu pursed his lips instantly, pointed to the screen and asked, "I'm calling you?"

"No! She's talking to our wild bit."

"Isn't that you?" Zhou Qiu said again.

Mencius:? ? ?

"I can't play anymore, go to sleep." Zhou Qiu said, and before Meng Ziqin could react, he squatted down and unplugged the computer.

The screen suddenly went black, and Mencius slapped the keyboard angrily and jumped up: "What are you doing, Zhou Qiu, are you going to fight against me?!"

Zhou Qiu didn't care what he was yelling, grabbed his neck and pulled him to the bedside, and pushed him onto the bed.

Even when he was drunk, Zhou Qiu's strength was astonishing. When Meng Ziqin realized that he couldn't beat Zhou Qiu who had drunk too much, he became even more angry. He was about to struggle to get up from the bed, but Zhou Qiu took half of it. The body pressed back.

A quilt fell from the sky, wrapping them both in.

"What are you doing..."

Zhou Qiu didn't let Meng Ziqin finish speaking, covered his mouth and said, "Sleep!"

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Meng Ziqin still fell asleep that night, but even Meng Yuwei was surprised by the tense atmosphere between the two the next day.

"What's the matter with you two? You came out of the same room in the morning, why do you look like enemies now?"

While eating breakfast, Meng Ziqin was targeting Zhou Qiu, and he wanted to grab whatever Zhou Qiu ate.

"Who knows who did it." Meng Ziqin glanced at Zhou Qiu, then quickly turned his head away.

"Whose problem?" Zhou Qiu almost laughed out of anger. He was indeed not sober last night, but after waking up, he still didn't feel that he had done anything excessive.

Meng Ziqin left directly, leaving Zhou Qiu and Meng Yuwei sitting on the sofa.

Meng Yu cleared his throat slightly, and said to Zhou Qiu, "You are too spoiled for him. If one day you leave, who will teach my younger brother? He won't be obedient anymore."

Zhou Qiu smiled helplessly.

"How did we reconcile at that time?" Meng Ziqin was suddenly curious. When he heard Zhou Qiu mention this matter, he didn't expect Zhou Qiu to remember it so clearly.

"I don't know," Zhou Qiu rubbed Meng Ziqin's hair. Now that Meng Ziqin's hair was touched, he would still push Zhou Qiu's palm, "but what else can I do? Is it all me coaxing you?"

Meng Ziqin grinned, hugged Zhou Qiu's waist and rubbed him on the shoulder, acting like a spoiled child.

Going to the base still took the car prepared by the director's team. Meng Ziqin was very excited along the way, constantly adding knowledge about "King of the Jedi" to Zhou Qiu.

"Can you play?" Meng Ziqin asked intentionally. Zhou Qiu had better say no, so that he could teach his boyfriend how to play. Meng Ziqin imagined Zhou Qiu sitting in a chair and stood beside him to circle him. Live the feeling.

Tut tut...

Manual: So what you lay down has a heart on it?

Meng Ziqin: ...Get lost!

"My college classmates used to play a lot, but I actually know how to play a little bit," Zhou Qiu said.

When he mentioned university, Meng Ziqin's mind went blank for a moment before he realized that he didn't know anything about Zhou Qiu's university life.

"What kind of university is your school like? Does anyone still like to play games?" Meng Ziqin asked curiously.

He didn't expect Zhou Qiu to sit in the dormitory, playing games with a few roommates, and occasionally swearing a few swear words.

"Of course there will be, and I have a roommate who belongs to the e-sports club. He likes to play games very much, and his level is not bad." Zhou Qiu said.

"Oh." Hearing Zhou Qiu mention such a roommate, Meng Ziqin suddenly felt a little sour, "So he taught you the game?"

Mencius Qin's grievance fell into Zhou Qiu's eyes, and he smiled: "Yes, but I have forgotten it for so many years, can you trouble your boyfriend to teach me again later?"

"Okay, okay." Mencius Qin knew that Zhou Qiu was coaxing him, so he couldn't ask for more.

Hmph, I'm going to show you today!

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-1223:09:43~2021-01-1323:23:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 girlfriend outside of Sehun Woo's circle;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Yin oh 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!