I Heard You Like Me Too

Qi Yan let out a "puchi" laugh.

Qin Zhan didn't expect this to be a prank at all: "..."

His eyes were wide open, his voice was still in shock, and he hurriedly asked, "How could you do this?"

Qi Yan looked innocent: "What should I do?"

"You are..."

"Are you thinking too much? Did I really almost fall just now?" Qi Yan walked forward very calmly: "If it wasn't for someone who hadn't listened to my advice and hugged me tightly, he would have Scared?"

Qin Zhan: "..."

He realized that he couldn't talk about Qi Yan, so he might as well not talk about it.

Sensing the small emotion of the person on the back, Qi Yan looked ahead, lowered his voice and asked, "Are you angry?"

Qin Zhan muffled: "No."

I just want to scold you.

"That's good." A dark light flashed in Qi Yan's eyes: "You help look at the situation on the ground."

He pursed his lower lip: "I'm looking at the road ahead, it won't be good if I fall into a pit. Please help me watch."

Qin Zhan froze for a moment, then subconsciously nodded.

After he reacted, he felt strange again: "But according to the normal situation, shouldn't I look at the front and you look at the ground, won't it be too tiring?"

Qi Yan blinked: "But I'm in charge of walking, and the person in charge of walking can't walk well if he looks at the ground?"

Qin Zhan thought for a while, and felt that what he said made sense, so he lowered his head silently.

Qi Yan raised his head, he lowered his head, and the two of them pressed their faces together irresistibly.

During Qin Zhan's breathing, warm breath sprinkled on Qi Yan's face, and the extremely intimate gesture made Qin Zhan blush all of a sudden.

But Qi Yan smiled faintly and slowed down.

His gaze involuntarily shifted from the ground to Qi Yan's face, swept over the tall nose bridge, and then fell on the thin lips.

Qin Zhan's Adam's apple rolled down with difficulty, and when he touched him, he turned around and quickly staggered away.

"do I look good?"

Again this question.

Qin Zhan blinked and replied with difficulty: "Okay, it looks good."

But this time, Qi Yan lowered his brows with a sad expression on his face: "It's useless to look good."

Qin Zhan raised his eyes suspiciously.

"Why do you say that good-looking people don't have a privilege, that is...the kind that people will tell the truth when they see this face?"

Qin Zhan tensed his back subconsciously.

Qi Yan pretended not to know: "In this way, the person I'm after can be with me."

He suddenly turned pale.

The heart seemed to stop beating at this moment.

He couldn't hear any sound.

There is only one sentence left in my body and mind.

Qi Yan... who is he pursuing?

Qin Zhan thought hard about the experience during this period, but couldn't think of it.

By the way, in the hospital before, he told the doctor: "Emotional problems."

Further back, he said "I thought you and I were not the same sexuality."

Before, I wondered if Qi Yan would have someone he liked...

Qin Zhan bit his lower lip subconsciously, rolling his Adam's apple with difficulty.

Qin Zhan, he was very sad.

But he could only find a little bit of thought to comfort Qi Yan: "It's okay, people who like each other will definitely be together."

He was just a spectator.

He nodded, not knowing which point of view he was agreeing with.

Qi Yan tilted his face slightly, a little pleased: "Really? You also think that people who like each other must be together?"

Qin Zhan was troubled in his heart, but nodded with force on his face.

"Definitely."

Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried forward.

The person on his body seemed to be immersed in his own wild thoughts, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what.

His voice faded into the wind.

"I hope you can, say what you say."

****

The three stopped and went all the way to the village chief's house.

Qi Yan put Qin Zhan on the chair, took the medicinal wine from the village chief, nodded his chin, and signaled Qin Zhan to lift his trousers.

Qin Zhan was a little embarrassed: "I... I can do this by myself."

He didn't answer, just gestured to the camera.

Qin Zhan looked over, and sure enough, he saw the same meaning in the cameraman's eyes.

The fan was injured, and Aidou helped to apply the medicine.

This is undoubtedly a major attraction.

Qin Zhan was silent and lowered his head.

The camera operator misunderstood his reaction as shyness, and couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Qin is so easy to be shy."

When he listened to the words, he only felt sore in his heart.

When he slowly lifted up his trousers, Qi Yan had already poured some medicinal wine into his palm, and after rubbing it to generate heat, he gently pressed it against Qin Zhan's ankle.

Qi Yan didn't dare to move too hard, and asked him in a low voice how he felt from time to time.

Qin Zhan held his breath and replied, "It's okay."

After wiping for a while, the village head put the peach blossom wine he needed into a bag and put it on the table.

At this time, the cameraman's phone rang.

He hurriedly went out to answer the phone, talked for a while, and then came back.

"The director told us to go back quickly."

Qi Yan snorted inwardly, but still pretended to be calm: "But I'm a little tired."

The cameraman looked at Qin Zhan with some embarrassment.

"Otherwise, let's take a rest first." He resentfully asked, "Did something happen at the base?"

Cameraman: "He called and said that there will be heavy snow at noon, and the road will be difficult to walk in the woods. He is afraid that we will be blocked and unable to go back."

Qi Yan showed a troubled expression: "In this case, you should go back with your things first."

"Yes, but what are you going to do?" The two cameramen looked at each other and looked at you, both a little undecided.

Qi Yan didn't stop what he was doing, he gently rubbed Qin Zhan's ankle, and said: "Otherwise, if you go back the same way, the injury on his foot is still not healed, and I also need to rest, you have to carry it on your back." Watching the camera, can you still take care of him?"

"That's true." The two cameramen exchanged glances.

"It does look like it's going to snow heavily today." The village chief glanced at the weather outside, "Otherwise, you should take your things home first."

As soon as the two heard it, they agreed and brought back the things and desserts.

Qin Zhan said guiltily, "It's all my fault."

Qi Yan paused and remained silent for a while, then got up and pinched his face, then turned and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

He still had the smell of medicinal wine in his hand, so he wiped it directly on Qin Zhan's face.

"Who can't be tortured by illness?" Qi Yan murmured and walked into the bathroom.

Qin Zhan lowered his eyes slightly, and murmured in a low voice: "But this is not a pain for me."

He washed quickly and came out after wiping his hands. The snow outside was falling faster than him. Qin Zhan looked at the sky covered by heavy snow in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

There was only the village head in the house, and he didn't know where he went now.

Qi Yan walked to the door, leaned out for an interview, and he was covered in heavy snow like a feather in an instant.

"The snow is really heavy." He took it back, took off his coat and flicked it.

Qin Zhan withdrew his consciousness and agreed with an "um": "I don't know how long it will take."

While speaking, he moved his legs.