Get a boyfriend after getting the plot wrong

The curtains in hotels are generally well-blocked, and this one is no exception.

The light was not enough, and the biological clock told Qin Zhu that it must be getting late.

He wanted to "Teng Leng" sit up from the bed, no, he couldn't move, and Cong Jian, who was sleeping with his arms around him, didn't seem to wake up...the hug was too tight, it was annoying.

Qin Zhu nestled in nostalgia for a while, and began to provide wake-up service: "Cong Jian? Cong Jian got up, isn't it drowsy? I'm going to draw the curtains for you. Get up, let me get up first..."

Cong Jian woke up much earlier than Qin Zhu.

The heat didn't dissipate completely, and it woke him up. When he woke up, he couldn't help being a little irritable. When he opened his eyes and saw the little snoring pig sleeping stupidly, his anger disappeared immediately.

His darling is right here, safe and secure, if there is anything to get angry, he should hurry up and take care of it.

When Qin Zhu fell asleep, he was obedient and soft. He didn't have the heart to wake him up. It would be good if he woke up naturally, and he could do whatever he wanted with him.

"You play with the one who got up first." Cong Jian didn't open his eyes, and grabbed the pig's trotters and sent them over. Don't you like to toss and wait for him with full of energy, "I'll squint for a few more minutes."

Qin Zhu was speechless: "It's hard for me to do things when you talk like this. A few minutes is enough for me."

"Why don't you do it?" Cong Jian said softly, "Just wait a while."

Qin Zhu asked in bewilderment, "Stay still?"

"Better not." Cong Jian smiled, "Don't be naughty, be obedient."

Qin Zhu stayed quietly for a few minutes, and didn't feel any changes except that he was sleepy.

no change!To wake up like this?It's too pitiful.

Cong Jian silently recited many times about the activities that Qin Zhu still wants to participate in today, suppressed all kinds of thoughts, opened his eyes, and kissed him on the forehead: "Get up."

"You're getting up?" Qin Zhu was shocked. He wasn't in a hurry to have breakfast, so Cong Jian didn't have to be so considerate, "Are you okay?"

"Almost." Cong Jian got off the bed with his back to Qin Zhu, "Do you need the bathroom? I'll take a shower."

Qin Zhu was very worried: "It's still spring, don't take a bath in cold water."

Cong Jian turned her head and smiled and asked, "Is there something wrong with me?"

"Oh, that's no problem, let's go." Qin Zhu hugged the quilt and rolled on the bed, "Call me after washing, I want to wash too."

Cong Jian looked at Qin Zhu lying on the bed.

He went to take a shower mainly to dilute the lingering feelings and temperature after leaving the other party for a while, but now he couldn't bear it anymore.

Qin Zhu was lying on his stomach, feeling lazy, when he suddenly felt his feet being grabbed and picked up. He was startled, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Cong Jian who hadn't left yet: "Why..."

Cong Jian managed to scare the heartless little lazy pig and felt much better. She let go of her hand and turned to go to the bathroom: "No, I scared you."

Qin Zhu was stunned, and then realized: "Why are you so childish! Is it fun to scare me!"

Still laughing!Laugh loudly!

It's all coming out of the bathroom!

"Still angry?" Cong Jian accompanied Qin Zhu all the way to the seat in the restaurant, "You're so angry that you can't eat?"

Although Qin Zhu was pretending to be angry, he didn't take it seriously, and said sullenly, "I can eat it."

"That's fine, I'll get it for you." After Cong Jian finished speaking, Hulu gave him a pat on the head, and left in a good mood.

There are quite a lot of people having breakfast at this time.

Qin Zhu asked in the temporary chat group after waking up, where are everyone, and has the event assembled?

The team members responded one after another, and some people praised yesterday's activities for being rich and diverse, and the experience was perfect, and today they just want to lie down.

Qin Zhu also wanted to lie down, but he wanted to go fishing even more, so he got up anyway.

While waiting for Cong Jian to ask about the fishing location, he noticed someone sitting opposite him, and when he looked up, it was Qiao Du.

The label has a near-transparent Joudou.

Qin Zhu thought he was going to share a table and told him, "I'm with my boyfriend."

"Boyfriend?" Qiao Du was startled and smiled, "Congratulations."

"Uh, no, we were already together." Qin Zhu was a little embarrassed. Things like scripts are not for outsiders. "It's a joke in different groups."

"Oh." Qiao Du nodded, "Understood, fun activities, that's what I planned too."

Qin Zhu was a little puzzled, did he come here for a heart-to-heart talk?

The timing doesn't seem right.

"Seeing that you are much more harmonious than yesterday, I think this method is still useful. It's good." Qiao Du laughed.

"It's okay." Qin Zhu actually didn't care much about what Qiao Du meant.

Why do you care about other people's opinions? Falling in love is a matter between him and Cong Jian.

"I'm sorry, I didn't sleep last night, and I was a little dizzy." Qiaodu looked around, "Actually, your boyfriend should have helped me before, and I want to say thank you to him... I should also tell you Same?"

"It's the same, I'll tell him." Qin Zhu didn't think Qiao Du was strange, and it wasn't the first time that the protagonist of the label had the urge to talk to him. Seeing that his face was really bad, he persuaded him, "You didn't sleep well. , or go to rest?"

"Yes, thank you. I just want to find him again, and thank you." Qiaodu said and stood up, "Thank you, for disturbing me before."

"You're welcome." Qin Zhu opened his hand slightly, letting the label that fell from him float into the palm of his hand.

Huh?

what is this?

Qiao Du is obviously polite, why does the label make people feel so irritable?

Qin Zhu thought that Qiao Du was as gentle and mature as Lan Yu, but now it seems that he is not at all.

The melancholy on Cheng Yuwu's label is not quite like the person himself, but people are complex and multi-faceted. When talking to him, he may just not be melancholy, which is normal.

Unlike Chaudoo, who suggests mild propriety, Label is totally pissed off.

I'm so curious what the plot is!

"Why are you in a daze?" Cong Jian picked out breakfast and brought it to Qin Zhu, feeling that he was aggrieved looking at the tableware in his hand in a daze, "Are you hungry?"

"No." Qin Zhu came back to his senses, pretending to complain, "What's the matter, I can only be hungry every day? Can't be thirsty, can't be cold?"

Cong Jian put the hot water on the dinner plate in front of him, and raised her hand to take off her coat.

"It's fine, it's fine, I'm just kidding!" Qin Zhu hurriedly stopped Cong Jian, he didn't have long sleeves with long sleeves, but short sleeves inside!

Cong Jian was not at ease: "Is it cold?"

"Neither cold nor cold." Qin Zhu pulled him to sit down, "You should ask first before taking off."

"Don't make a fuss about it." Cong Jian was really worried that he would catch a cold sitting too close to the window, "There's nothing wrong with telling the truth."

"Understood." Qin Zhu realized that he had been particularly fond of pursing his lips and smiling recently—what are you doing secretly, twitching!Come out happy, "Hahaha."

"Huh?" Cong Jian looked at Qin Zhu's little white teeth, "What's wrong?"

"Be happy." Qin Zhu felt that he was very stupid just now, so he simply defeated the smirk with silly words, "You care so much about me, I am very happy."

"Oh, then I saw it." Cong Jian lowered his head to eat, "Put it away."

Qin Zhu was taken aback for a moment, what to put away... what are you doing!Is Cong Jian trying to monopolize her bright smile!

It makes people blush and heartbeat!

While eating in a restless mood, Qin Zhu touched Cong Jian's leg under the table: "Hey."

Cong Jian took a tight breath.

He often had no place to rest his legs, and he was used to it, so he leaned to the side today, so as not to touch Qin Zhu's legs and cause his brain to get dizzy.

Halfway through the meal, people came forward on their own initiative.

This table seats four people. When the two of them arrived here, Qin Zhu sat on the outside. After he came over with breakfast, he sat on the inside. Was it on purpose?Let him sit on the inside too, so he can't hide?

It was fine for Cong Jian to ignore her, but her eyes changed. Qin Zhu asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"No." Cong Jian put away those uncontrollable thoughts, "Why are you calling me?"

Qin Zhu didn't know why he was calling him: "Just call him casually."

Cong Jian couldn't help laughing at Qin Zhu, who was rarely distracted while eating and staring at him. She changed the chopsticks to her left hand, and stretched out her right hand to hold his hand.

"Huh?" Qin Zhu was surprised, "You still have this talent."

Why is it called talent, because in the critical situations they encountered, Cong Jian was always right-handed, and there was never a sign of left-handedness.

Qin Zhu didn't observe it specially, you can tell by the results. Both times, he injured his right arm.

I saw him eating with his left hand last time, but that was a spoon, completely different from chopsticks!

Cong Jian smiled and asked, "What kind of talent is this?"

Qin Zhu said: "Forget it, it's not natural. Xiaobai, I'm the only one who is right-handed, and he uses his left hand after training himself, and he has to show it from time to time."

Cong Jian didn't know about others, anyway, she had never practiced before: "It's natural."

Qin Zhu was stunned for a moment, and complained, "This is a sudden addition of some magical character design."

Cong Jian held Qin Zhu's hand tightly, not letting his fingers move around, so as not to be distracted: "It's only you who think it's amazing."

Mother always said it was more convenient to be like most people.

He deliberately wanted to be the same as everyone else, so others naturally had no way of knowing.

Even in front of Lei Yang and others, he never used his left hand to use chopsticks.

Qin Zhu disapproved and said, "That's not true. Others will find it amazing if they find out, just like anyone who sees you will praise you for being handsome."

Cong Jian was amused by his exaggeration: "No one is so direct."

"That's because you are too cold, others dare not, I am different, I am stupid and bold." Qin Zhu concluded, "Anyway, you are very good, everyone must think so, it's just me yelling loudly , They are all reserved and boast in their hearts."

Cong Jian smiled and shook her head: "Why do I want so many people to praise me?"

"It's not a need, it's an objective fact." Qin Zhu explained, "Be confident, you are very good, I picked up the treasure! I always feel that you don't seem to be praised by many people, it's strange."

Cong Jian looked at him deeply: "It's okay, one of you is worth ten."

Qin Zhu felt that it was far from enough: "No, at least I can top a hundred, and I'll make it up for you!"

Cong Jian expressed his support: "Go ahead, all human beings are fine."

There are so many people in the world, and this is the only one he wants.

"That's too exaggerated." Qin Zhu is very modest, "I'm not Mr. Cong, the highest peak of human wisdom—eh? Did Mr. Cong say that geniuses are always different from ordinary people, for example? Just need some exercise..."

Qin Zhu felt something was wrong and stopped in time.

Seeing that he was silent while talking, Cong Jian asked, "Just what?"

"Just very smart?" Qin Zhu said with a smile, "I forgot, maybe that's what it means."

Cong Jian didn't pay much attention, and praised his little head: "What you remember is really philosophical."

Qin Zhu hummed, lowered his head and continued to eat.