Get a boyfriend after getting the plot wrong

Cong Jian actually found that Qin Zhu was very curious about his major.

Maybe it's because he wasn't curious enough to act coquettishly and want to know, or maybe he didn't like to mention it, but Qin Zhu didn't ask him directly.

Ever since he knew that Qin Zhu was interested, he resumed practicing earnestly, but right now he still feels that he has not achieved a level worthy of showing in front of the opponent.

He has always learned everything quickly, and has been concentrating for many years. He used to be pretty good, but after a period of neglect, he is very dissatisfied with his current level, and he is a bit hasty in opening his voice.

But fortunately, when it comes to singing, the song that he has practiced countless times for the graduation performance naturally pops up in his mind.

This may be what Qin Zhu often said "DNA has moved".

Cong Jian didn't make it to the show at that time, and it's better to say he guessed it than to say it was a pity, after all, his elder brother stopped him from participating in the show more than once.

Right now, as soon as he thought about it, his state of mind suddenly changed—this is of course not a stage, and he is not facing the audience, but the song to be sung matches his mood very well, and the memory floods in, and the emotion is immediately in place.

It's okay, relying on abundant emotions to make up for other aspects a little bit.

He knew that Qin Zhu would not dislike him for not being perfect, and that it would be better if he could perform better.

After Qin Zhu applauded warmly, he didn't let go of his hands. He took his seat and was ready to continue applauding at any time.

Then he saw Cong Jian walk into the center of the circle where everyone was sitting, passed the bonfire, continued to move forward, and walked straight towards him.

Fortunately, Cong Jian is tall!

He just had time to throw the cushion down when the opponent's knee bent!

Mom.

Help!

Qin Zhu was shocked to see Cong Jian who came over with big strides, knelt down on one knee in front of him, and sang the first line at the same time.

He doesn't understand!Except that what the other party called out affectionately seemed to be a name, he didn't understand a word after that!

But it didn't stop him from being shocked.

This should be a song expressing love, Qin Zhu received Cong Jian's affectionate gaze.

It was a song full of hope on the surface but interspersed with many sighs, and his heart was tightened when he sang it.

The emotion of wanting to touch and then withdrawing, of being deeply nostalgic but always facing parting is too much, Qin Zhu is very skeptical...

The content of this song, could it be that the little pig is going to be slaughtered, right?

It's not impossible.

You can sing about fields, farms, fairs, and pigs!Pigs are worth it, and they have cultivated feelings, and they sing sadly and joyfully, with nostalgia and nostalgia, which is very reasonable.

Qin Zhu didn't know why he had some strange associations that he could never say.

He was not afraid of being laughed at by Cong Jian when he said it.

Cong Jian would not laugh at him!

He felt that his thoughts were too embarrassing.

Ah, I don't want to be human anymore.

Just be anything!

Immediately, immediately jumped into the palm of the other party's palm as if he didn't dare to touch him...

Want to be held firmly!

Want to roll like a baby!

Want to be shoved!

Could he really be a little pig in his previous life?

He wanted to rush out of the fence and knock Cong Jian down on the spot!

As soon as the song was over, the head of the professional accountant's brain was short-circuited, and he failed to work in time, and was preempted by the enthusiastic and professional team leader Yang.

When Qin Zhu came back to his senses, he immediately felt very angry and couldn't lose!

He wants to applaud more than anyone else...? !

Cong Jian actually held his hand.

Well Well.Holding hands for the curtain call, and going back to love each other!Good night, friends!

The team members beside Qin Zhu clapped their hands and gave up their seats. Just as Cong Jian was about to sit down, Qin Zhu stood up abruptly.

Cong Jian didn't expect this, and grabbed Qin Zhu's hand, seeing that he was being carried sideways by herself, and it happened that the place was not big, so she simply hugged him up.

The booing got louder.

Cong Jian didn't care about that, she just asked Qin Zhu, "What's wrong?"

Qin Zhu lowered his voice and pretended to be cute: "Go duck, go to bed duck."

Cong Jian was amused by Qin Zhu's mysterious little appearance, and felt that he might not be sitting comfortably, so he moved again and put him beside him: "Sit a little longer, you just ate so much. Some, digest and digest."

Qin Zhu immediately picked up the point: "You've been looking at me?"

With a sullen face, Cong Jian glanced at the little heartless pig who was so absorbed in the show: "Otherwise?"

Qin Zhu quietly took him by the hand that was still holding his own, and turned on the mode of sweet talk: "You are so kind."

Cong Jian asked him, "What else?"

"I want to learn from you." Qin Zhu quickly promised, "I made a mistake, and I will correct it immediately. I will also keep a close eye on you alone, and never look around to see the excitement again!"

Cong Jian watched Qin Zhu demonstrate how to "stare firmly", and was so stared at that he wanted to cover his eyes.

What kind of gaze made his blood boil more than the joyful and amazed eyes he received when he sang to the other party.

Remember next time, what did Qin Zhu say to go, go immediately.Right now it's just good for sleeping.

Cong Jian regained her sanity with great effort: "You might as well change your problem of eating after eating. It's easy to accumulate food if you don't eat enough to get heartburn in your stomach."

"No, I didn't eat enough tonight." Qin Zhu had to admit that he ate very reservedly tonight, "The oven is too slow, you keep baking and roasting, how tired you are."

Cong Jian felt that he was eating less, but he didn't expect that there was another layer: "I just said to bring you something to eat."

"What's the point of that!" Qin Zhu muttered, "When can't I eat barbecue, I still want to eat your roast."

Anyway, he just wanted to see Cong Jian roasting for himself and didn't want the other party to be tired. Why, he was so weird!

Seeing Cong Jian staring at him with a smile in his eyes, Qin Zhu raised his chin and said, "Are you scared? I'm just such a troublemaker."

Afraid, scared, the trouble is broken, the little trouble spirit, jumping over and over in his heart, jumping out of the effect of ramming the ground, ramming it very firmly.

Cong Jian felt that she was losing her mind. She wanted to pick up Qin Zhu who had slipped into her arms and left. When she lowered her head, she saw that the other party poked his head out curiously.

I looked in the direction—well, it was the group leader who was speaking again.

In the round where Qin Zhu and Cong Jian did not participate, Group B lost, and there was another traditional silence.

It is most taboo to repeat embarrassing scenes in group activities. Team leader Yang offered to tell a story by himself, to give everyone a popular science on how to find and deal with some dangers when camping.

He told the story of a fugitive they encountered in a nearby wooded area during an event two years ago.

He first explained that this is an extreme situation, and then said: "First of all, I would like to ask the negative example, Team Leader Mo, to explain to everyone how he discovered the danger, and analyze in detail his own mentality and the consequences of going to danger alone."

Qin Zhu looked at Team Leader Mo himself with a serious face and kneeling on his shoulder with the label "Pa Ji", and his attention was attracted again.

I'm sorry, he... He should lean more into Cong Jian's arms.

Although he couldn't help watching the excitement, he was firmly with Cong Jian in body and mind, and would never be separated!

The two team leaders spoke in a clear and fascinating manner, mainly to warn everyone not to go to the waterside in the forest at night for a series of activities such as night fishing, mushroom picking, star watching, hide-and-seek, etc. Please call if you have any needs Staff on duty.

The bonfire party is over, and everyone can freely choose to play again or go to the tent.The advantage of the experience group is that everything is there, just experience the feeling of camping.

In the afternoon, there are arrangements for learning to build, and the actual living quarters are all set up, and the hot water is also very sufficient.

Qin Zhu registered himself and Cong Jian as two "strangers" together in advance, and after the party ended, he dragged him into the selected tent, dragged him to wash up, and when they came back, they lay down together in a double sleeping bag .

"It's quite warm, and the quality is good." Qin Zhu moved his hands and feet in the sleeping bag, "It can be really praised!"

Experimenters are so rigorous, they can't casually say whether it's good or not when they haven't used it.

In fact, he is superficial, after all, he can't experience the whole night.

"It's my clothes." Qin Zhu stretched his hand to the side, "If you want to touch it quietly to hold hands, you will hook this part of the sleeping bag... Listen, shuashuashua, hahahaha."

Cong Jian wanted to ask him if he was listening to "Shua la Shua la" or if he deliberately let himself be mentally refreshed.Um?

"Ah! What are you doing..." Qin Zhu yelled in a low voice so that no one could hear him, but also expressed his condemnation of Cong Jian, "Night attack!"

Cong Jian asked him patiently, "Are you here?"

The voice was inevitably muffled.

"You sing very well..." Qin Zhu reached out and touched Cong Jian's Adam's apple subconsciously. Seeing that his expression changed, he understood, and he was also persuaded, "I'm thinking about it, I'm thinking about it, it's not intentional."

Cong Jian snorted and told him, "Hold my neck."

Qin Zhu was obedient, let him rest his head on his neck, and was warmed by the scorching breath: "Hey, I can't hold you firmly..."

Cong Jian was actually a little impatient, hugging like this showed that the physical gap between the two of them was even bigger, and it also seemed that Qin Zhu was more expensive, and it reminded herself not to be reckless.

"Let's go to the hotel." Qin Zhu didn't ignore his question, "I've already chosen the room."

In fact, he planned to tell the "stranger" in the middle of the night and elope in the starry night. Didn't the plot go off the rails? Keep it for the next time.

"Okay." Cong Jian stood up resolutely, turned around and told him, "Put on your coat, it's cold at night."

"Got it." Qin Zhu got up quickly, put on his coat, took out the prepared bag from his bag, looked up and found Cong Jian staring at him, and quickly explained, "This is a bed sheet!"

"Otherwise, what else could it be?" Cong Jian just wanted to take it over and help him hold it. How could he think that this person went astray by himself, who is to blame?

"Pajamas." Qin Zhu said nonchalantly, and then raised his hands to gesture, "Such a long pajamas that must be worn."

Cong Jian didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the previous words, but the latter words were just - okay, with gestures.

"You'll know what size pajamas you're wearing later." Cong Jian hugged him as he spoke, checked his forehead for no sweat, and led him out of the tent, "Don't worry."

Qin Zhu looked at the winding road leading to the hotel in the night to match the landscaping, and felt something in his heart: "It's a long road——"

The voice was so small that only he and Cong Jian could hear it.

Here we come, a special session of unpopular songs that you can sing as soon as you are happy, the kind that you can't tell which song it is.

Cong Jian hugged Qin Zhu and changed his position, singing whatever he wanted, keeping him out of the wind.