pretend crush

The ice cream was ready soon, Meng Ziqin took a matcha flavored one, and left the vanilla for Zhou Qiu.

After all, judging by his appearance just now, he should like vanilla very much.

The two took a few steps out holding the cones. Meng Ziqin looked around casually. Two girls with dolls in their hands chattered past. The blocked window was exposed. The model in the middle was wearing a white dress. simple sweater.

Meng Ziqin's eyes lit up: How about this?

It's just a hooded sweater with no decorations, pure white, clean.

Manual: Interesting, give it a try.

Seeing Meng Ziqin's movements slow down, Zhou Qiu followed his gaze and immediately understood what he was thinking: Do you want to wear this?

Before Meng Ziqin could say anything, Zhou Qiu took his hand and led him to the store: "I think the clothes outside are pretty."

Meng Ziqin was pleasantly surprised: "You think so too?"

"En." Zhou Qiu observed his expression silently, thinking that he really guessed right.

Meng Ziqin was a cool guy before, but after being with him, he laughed a lot.

Meng Ziqin: Look, look, your idol also thinks this is good. After changing clothes later, I advise you to think carefully.

Manual: OK OK...

"that……"

When the shopping guide saw the two of them walking in, she immediately went up to meet them.Although I can't see the face clearly, I can roughly guess that they are two handsome guys from the figure, clothing, eyebrows and eyes that are not much exposed.

Meng Ziqin put his fist to his mouth and cleared his throat. He was thinking about how to make up a reason to explain why he wanted exactly the same clothes when he was buying clothes for Zhou Qiu.

"Bring two, one is 190 and the other is 180." Before Meng Ziqin could speak, Zhou Qiu spoke first.

Mencius tilted his head in surprise, and Zhou Qiu said, "This dress looks more suitable for you, let's try it."

Chinqin must be very embarrassed.

After getting along for so long, he also knows that Meng Ziqin is not good at expressing emotions, especially when it comes to things that seem sticky.

But couple outfits are necessary. For other things, they still have time to solve them slowly.

The shopping guide quickly found clothes for them. Two white sweaters of the same style were placed side by side, and it was obvious that one was big and the other was small.

Zhou Qiu took the big one and said to Mencius Qin, "Go and change it."

Mencius nodded, and took the clothes into the changing room.He also wore a black turtleneck sweater underneath, but fortunately, it didn't affect the effect of the sweater much.

When he came out, Zhou Qiu was already standing at the door, and when he opened the door, his eyes straightened.

In fact, Mencius Qin and Zhou Qiu reacted exactly the same.

Handbook: My God... Good Brother Qiu, take a good look.

Meng Ziqin stared at Zhou Qiu without a moment's notice, and still said that he would not spare the handbook: nymphomaniac.

Handbook: (Pissing lips.jpg) How dare you say that about me, who is not...

Zhou Qiu's eyes flickered a few times, and he pulled Meng Ziqin over, and the two of them happened to be put into a full-length mirror.

Manual: Congratulations, your mission is complete.

Meng Ziqin: Your speech is normal.

The two people in the mirror, one tall and one short, wear the same clothes but have different styles.

Although the tall one is dressed in immature clothes, he can't hide his willful posture. His brows and eyes are broad and sharp, and he stands awkwardly with one foot slightly bent, holding the shoulder of the person in front of him.

And the short one, who is so thin under the clothes, has a small white face, and the edge of the mask is up, just revealing a small tear mole, most of the neck is blocked by the black sweater, and he puts on a pure white sweater , but it also showed a sense of coolness.He put his hands in the pockets of the sweater, the clothes bulged a little around his lower abdomen, and he didn't mind being supported by his shoulders.

At first glance, the two looked like high school students who came out to go shopping together.

Of course, if it was just like this, it wouldn't quickly attract the attention of the little girl next to them. Most importantly, they had a wonderful sense of CP.

Look at that tall Gong, clasping his hands when putting on his shoulders, he is so pampered.

Look at the shorter Shou, that mole is too obedient, if I were his husband, I would have to...

Wait, wait, tear mole, this combination, I seem to have seen it somewhere...

So when Zhou Qiu and Meng Ziqin swiped their cards to pay for clothes and left, the mall was already crowded.

They didn't change their couple outfits, and the white color was particularly conspicuous in the crowd. It was so easy for people who rushed over after hearing the news from weibo to find them.

The security guards of the shopping mall also noticed the current situation and hurried over here. Meng Ziqin immediately went to hold Zhou Qiu's hand, and said calmly, "Don't be afraid, I'm with you."

Zhou Qiu looked at him trying hard to comfort himself, the corners of his mouth under the mask raised, but there was no change in his brows: "Okay."

They walked out of the store together, and the aisle was already full of people holding mobile phones. When they saw that the people who came out were really them, there were pictures and screams.

"Brother Qiu, Brother Qiu!"

"Kiss, dear!"

At first, the onlookers shouted their names loudly, and suddenly a voice stood out: "Are you guys in a relationship?"

Zhou Qiu was about to pass Meng Ziqin and take him away, but Meng Ziqin held down his wrist and did not move.

"For details, please pay attention to our variety show "Travel Love". It is currently our private schedule, please don't disturb." Meng Ziqin's voice was not loud, with a milky voice, but it was inexplicably shocking, and the passers-by were confused Shouts quickly turned into small whispers.

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Ziqin wanted to drag Zhou Qiu away. The crowd had scattered in all directions to open a way for them, but was blocked by several watching boys who rushed out suddenly, shouting indiscriminately: "Dear! Darling, you can't fall in love with Zhou Qiu, you're a straight man!"

"Why should Zhou Qiu pull you to fire CP!"

"Fuck off the hype!"

A few words shocked the onlookers.

Meng Ziqin didn't move for a while, and the boys thought he was acquiescing, and their faces were strangely excited: "Kiss, leave him!"

While talking, the leader even wanted to pull Meng Ziqin away. Zhou Qiu sensed that something was wrong, and was about to protect Meng Ziqin behind him, when he turned his wrist and easily dodged the boy's overstretched hand. Even took a few steps toward him.

Seeing their idol approaching, the boys didn't look happy at all, because Meng Ziqin took off his mask while pacing forward slowly, revealing his straight lip line that showed his extreme impatience.

"Whether I want to fall in love or not, whoever I fall in love with is my freedom. No one knows who I like better than me. You have no right to flaunt the name of my fans to kidnap me at will."

Those young boys were overwhelmed by Meng Ziqin's appearance.

In front of the camera, because of his natural and well-behaved appearance, and because he is not very active, he has always been regarded as an introverted and good-tempered type. Now, facing Meng Ziqin's cold anger, the boys only feel that their three views are broken .

"This is me, I can take off my fans if I don't like it."

At this time, the security guards of the shopping mall finally broke through the crowd and came to them. Meng Ziqin cast a terrifying look, and led Zhou Qiu to leave, but he didn't pull him away. Looking back, he saw that he was looking into the crowd, with a bad expression on his face. .

He looked over there, and there was a middle-aged man whose suit was all wrinkled and whose face was as dark as his clothes.

"What's the matter? We should go." There were so many people and noisy voices, Meng Ziqin moved up a little because he was afraid that Zhou Qiu wouldn't be able to hear it, which caused another burst of shouting.

Zhou Qiu didn't talk to him again, this time he didn't care about him, stood in front of him, protected him and left with the security guard.

Zhao Chengshan was waiting for them in the underground garage. The car the two came in had been recognized and they could no longer sit in it.

When Meng Ziqin got into the car, he saw Xiaozhou sitting bloated in the back seat, so he walked a row back, Zhou Qiu followed and sat down next to Meng Ziqin.

"Why are you two here?" Meng Ziqin was sweating for a while, and he was a little out of breath when he spoke.

"Why don't you come? Are you so focused on shopping that you didn't pay attention to Weibo? The incident between the two of you is so explosive, can you go back if you don't come?" Xiao Zhou tapped his phone angrily, fat Fat fingertips poked on the screen.

"Don't poke it, it hurts to hear it." Mencius rubbed his forehead.

In the past, he wasn't popular enough, and he didn't care much when he went out. Before he came this time, he thought that he had made enough preparations, but he didn't expect to be recognized so soon.

Meng Ziqin turned on his mobile phone, only to see that they had been on several hot searches.

#Zhou Qiumengziqin couple outfit#

#Mall fourth floor#

#this is me#

#孟子琦不like I can take off fans#

He was able to climb up immediately after he finished speaking, and Meng Ziqin had to marvel at the crazy speed of transmission, "Even the last few words I said, this is too fast."

Meng Ziqin turned the phone away, originally intending to show it to Zhou Qiu, but when the phone was delivered to him, Zhou Qiu didn't move.

He was staring blankly ahead.

Meng Ziqin immediately thought that Zhou Qiu felt uncomfortable in this kind of situation, and suddenly grabbed his hand that was hanging casually: "Are you all right? Is there anything I can do?"

It took a long time for Zhou Qiu to react. Seeing the person holding him from the hand being held, he still didn't say a word, turned his wrist and held Meng Ziqin instead, and hugged him into his arms, burying his head in his arms. into the shoulder socket.

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