i can't like him

Everything happened so fast, He Qinian almost suspected that he was dreaming, the number of little red dots in private messages kept increasing.

Some were worried about his injury, some praised him for being brave, some were inquiring about his personal information, and even sent private messages asking him what major he studies and which dormitory he lives in...

Overnight, his Weibo account gained tens of thousands of fans, and he was inevitably a little excited. His typing fingers were trembling slightly. There were too many messages, and there was no time to reply, so he just responded to some targeted ones.

Before I knew it, an hour had passed.

Sheng Xinghe came back from a morning run, carrying several bags of breakfast in his hand, and while changing his shoes, he rushed into the room and shouted: "He Qinian, hurry up and have breakfast, do you want me to feed it to your mouth?"

He Qinian also shouted: "It's not impossible."

Sheng Xinghe: "Get out."

"Right away!" He Qinian put down his phone and answered.

A bruise bigger than a slap appeared on the place where he fell overnight, and it hurt sorely when he touched it, and he found it hard to get up, his movements were no longer neat, he put on his pants with a grin, and leaned on the wall to move out little by little Move, gasping for air all the time.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Xinghe walked over to help him, "Does your leg hurt again?"

He Qinian squeezed the waistband of his trousers and pulled it down, motioning him to look at the bruise, Sheng Xinghe let out a "hey" and turned his face away, "Are you sick? Hot eyes, put it on quickly."

"Obviously you want to ask yourself." As soon as He Qinian let go, the belt of his trousers quickly slid back. He smelled the smell of steamed buns, and he limped into the bathroom to wash up without caring about anything else.

"Brother, did you buy a crabmeat dumpling?" Half a head poked out from the bathroom, and He Qinian was holding a toothbrush.

"There are all kinds, and I bought two wontons." Sheng Xinghe said.

He Qinian compared a pistol, "I love you so much."

The sip of water Sheng Xinghe had just drank came out of his nostrils, and his face was flushed from coughing. He Qinian showed a triumphant smile and retreated into the bathroom.

Sheng Xinghe wiped his face indifferently, untied the plastic bag on the table, his head was full of red enlarged and bold bullet screens.

"I love you so much~" "I love you so much~"

Hold.

Tease him early in the morning.

Sheng Xinghe didn't bring his mobile phone with him when he went out for a morning run, and he only saw the news in the group when he was eating breakfast.

[Zhang Daqi: Brother Nian, you are really popular. 】

[Liu Yuhan: It's a hot search. 】

[Gu Xiaoxiao: When I watched it just now, it was number 39. 】

[Liu Yuhan: I have received a lot of private messages asking for contact information, do you want to give it? 】

[Zhang Daqi: Such a good opportunity to make money, you should seize it hahahaha! 】

After Sheng Xinghe was suspended, he uninstalled Weibo and never posted it. Seeing everyone's screenshots, he felt confused.

He posted another Weibo, but he had forgotten the password, tried several times, and finally sent a verification code to change the password.

There were fifty hot searches on the list, but he knew what everyone was talking about at a glance.

#运动的反应速度可以怎么快速# This title has been ranked ninth on the hot search list. Click on it and it will be the surveillance video of He Qinian flying to save people last night. It is really burning after it is equipped with background sound effects.

After Dongcheng Daily forwarded it, many marketing accounts followed suit.

There are as few as three or four hundred comments in the comment area, and as many as tens of thousands. The most popular comment is a guide message. The ID is Brother Han and I will take you to eat chicken, and the profile picture is Liu Yuhan himself.

It was only when Sheng Xinghe found out about He Qinian's Weibo ID that he followed him.

He Qinian had more than 100 Weibo posts, and when he flipped through them, he saw the group photo they took when they climbed the mountain last time.

And, the picture of him looking like a centipede was posted on Weibo!

The comments are all hahahahaha wxsl.

The latest Weibo posted by He Qinian happened to be a selfie. The background was the school playground. At that time, the sky was not completely dark, and there were a few people standing beside the crossbar. They should have just finished training. He Qinian's cheeks were slightly flushed. Lips parted slightly as if panting.The camera got very close, and even captured the fine sweat and blush dripping from his neck.

The copywriting is just one sentence: I really want to eat noodles.

The comment section has exploded.

-Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

-QAQ I also seem to eat noodles.

-Little brother, you are so handsome!Saved two families!

-I'm also a student of T, I didn't even notice that there is such a handsome little brother T_T in our school, from tomorrow onwards I will insist on running every day, looking for a chance encounter.

- Is it from the Department of Physical Education?

- I came with a sightseeing group, these legs are really long! !I can! (Cock crows.

- this is my boyfriend.

???

Sheng Xinghe clicked on this person's Weibo and found out that it was a high school student from a different place. Only then did he realize that she was joking, and he was inexplicably relieved.

Sheng Xinghe scratched out a few pages, which were basically similar in content. He walked to the bathroom door, leaned against the door frame, and joked, "How many bowls of rice did Xiao He eat today?"

He Qinian was gargling, and sprayed out a mouthful of cold water, "Did you see that too?"

"It's already in the top ten, can't you see it?" Sheng Xinghe laughed, "Yes, last night's crime was not in vain, and they have become celebrities in the school. People are watching."

"Impossible, how could so many people recognize me," He Qinian rubbed his face with cold water, "Stop teasing me."

Sheng Xinghe's premonitions were always accurate. He drove He Qinian, and he received many unusual sights as soon as he entered the school gate. Many students who passed by would look back.

Although this kind of situation happens from time to time, it is really different today, because besides the girls, there are also many boys who will whisper behind their backs.

Probably because they were afraid of disturbing him, everyone didn't come forward to ask anything, but just smiled friendly.

This situation continued until the afternoon, when He Qinian suddenly received a message from the counselor, saying that the family members of the two children who were rescued last night tried their best to find the school and wanted to send him a pennant.

"Pennium?" He Qinian was completely stunned.

The counselor nodded, "Yes, a lot."

"........."

He Qinian went to the office with the support of his classmates.

When the child's family saw him, they had tears in their eyes again, "I'm sorry, I'm here to disturb you again. You ran too fast last night. Fortunately, some netizens helped to find you together."

"Ah," He Qinian rubbed his hands, feeling a little stiff, "I'm not disturbing you."

"This pennant is for you. On behalf of our family, I thank you for coming forward and saving my child. Without you, our family would be destroyed."

As the woman spoke, tears filled her eyes again. He Qinian didn't know what to say, so he took the dark red pennant with both hands.

Pulling it open, it was pasted with hot gold, shiny big characters——

Gift: Contemporary Living Lei Feng

He is happy to help others, has noble moral character, has extraordinary courage, and is a pillar of the country.

"..."

What a fucking shame!Where does this make him hang up!

He Qinian scratched the back of his head, "Thank you."

The counselor at the side introduced with a radiant face: "He Qinian, this is a reporter from Dongcheng Daily, and I came here today to interview you."

He Qinian put away the banner and turned his head, only then did he notice that there were still people in the corner.

The reporter was a woman wearing glasses, wearing delicate light makeup, she looked about 30 years old, with fair skin and a gentle face, followed by a man who resisted the camera, and the camera was facing him.

"Hello, student He, I'm a reporter from Dongcheng Daily, and I want to do a brief interview with you about the rescue incident last night. I wonder if I'm disturbing you?" The corner of the reporter's mouth slightly raised, showing a friendly smile .

"No, no, no..." He Qinian waved his hands flattered, "Don't bother me, I just finished class."

"That's great, we'll start if there's no problem."

He Qinian nodded, the camera was looking at him.

In just a few minutes, the outside of the office was already crowded with people, and seven or eight heads could be seen stacked up through the crack of the door.

After all, He Qinian is a broadcasting and hosting professional. He was not too nervous when facing the camera, and answered the reporter's questions calmly and patiently.

"I heard that you joined the school's track and field team out of interest?"

"Yes," He Qinian nodded, "I practice high jump."

"Then it's no wonder that you are so agile. We went to the scene to see it later. The bushes are quite tall, about one meter wide, and ordinary people really can't get over them. Did you ever think that you would be in danger?"

"I didn't have time to think about it so much. At that time, I only had one thought to drag the child back as soon as possible. It was like a conditioned reflex. At that time, my head was empty, and I slowed down after saving people."

"Then what did you think of after slowing down?" The reporter asked with a smile.

He Qinian thought of Sheng Xinghe's smile in front of the camera, and smiled embarrassedly, "Fortunately, I'm alive, otherwise I wouldn't be able to eat steaming steamed buns."

The reporter was amused by him and laughed, "You are quite humorous. Does your family know about this?"

He Qinian didn't expect that the reporter would involve his family members. He was at a loss for words. He didn't want to lie in front of the camera. He shook his head, "I didn't tell them." He immediately changed the subject, "Our coach was there at the time, and he sent me to the hospital , accompany me to take a film and change the medicine, and then send me back."

"It seems that the coach is still very worried about you."

"Correct."

"Aside from the usual high jump, do you have any hobbies?"

"Eat."

The interview was quickly posted online, and the comment section was once again full of screams.

-We have common hobbies! ! !

-3 minutes, I want the contact information of this little brother.

-The information I found so far is a third-year student in T University, majoring in broadcasting and hosting, high jump in the school track and field team, and champion of this year's Provincial Games. There have been reports on the Internet.

-Handsome yet so awesome QWQ I cried.

- The point is, there is no object yet! ! ! !

-I can! ! !

He Qinian didn't pay too much attention to these messages. In his opinion, this is just a small episode in life. When the National Day holiday is over, everyone will forget about it. After all, netizens have very short memories. of.

But things often develop unexpectedly.

During the holiday, some enthusiastic netizens cut the two videos together and put them on a short video platform. The number of likes exceeded 400 million. He Qinian's fans continued to skyrocket by more than 40 during the holiday.

The playground that often appears on his Weibo has become a holy place for many elementary school girls to check in.

It's a pity that He Qinian injured his ankle and didn't go to training. The only ones who were stared at like monkeys were Sheng Xinghe and other members of the track and field team.

Sheng Xinghe said the most every day, "He Qinian is not here", "I don't have his contact information", "I don't know him well".

...

After the elective class ended one night, He Qinian sent a message to Sheng Xinghe, and made an appointment to meet at the bottom of the teaching building.

Since the ankle sprain, they basically went in and out together, even if Sheng Xinghe left work early, they would wait for him at school.

In fact, the injured part has already recovered, and he ran to the cafeteria at noon faster than anyone else, but he just didn't want to break this rare beauty.

As long as he cries out for pain, Sheng Xinghe will accommodate him.

Under the street lamp, a slender figure galloped towards him, his clothes bulged by the wind.

He Qinian took two steps with a limp and greeted him.

When Sheng Xinghe stopped, a lock of hair was still standing on end, "Have you been waiting for a long time? You should send me a message earlier next time, I will come from the office for a while."

"It's okay, and I'm not in a hurry." He Qinian scratched his hair for him, "Are you hungry, let's go for supper?"

"Okay." Sheng Xinghe glanced at his right foot, "It's been so many days, isn't your leg still recovering? The old lady recovered faster than you, right?"

He Qinian's face showed no embarrassment that could be seen through. Instead, he lamented, "I've been too tired these days, I didn't rest well, and I accidentally twisted when I went down the stairs in the afternoon."

"So careless?" Sheng Xinghe asked sourly, "Didn't the little fans come up to help you?"

"How can a little girl bear my weight?" He Qinian casually put his arm on Sheng Xinghe's shoulder, using it as his human crutch.

"Today, a female classmate waited on the playground for a long time and asked me for your contact information." Sheng Xinghe said.

"Oh, did you give it?" He Qinian asked.

"Yes," Sheng Xinghe lied without blushing, "Did she add you?"

He Qinian: "There are a lot of friend requests every day, I don't know which one you are talking about."

"..." Sheng Xinghe pushed away the arms on his shoulders, "Hurry up and ask them to take you back, maybe you can still develop."

"I didn't add them," He Qinian showed the little red dots on WeChat, "Look, I didn't even agree."

Sheng Xinghe pouted, "Show me why."

He Qinian said with a playful smile, "I'm afraid you'll be jealous."

"It's funny, why am I jealous?"

"I'll just say that."

...

On the way back, Sheng Xinghe turned into a supermarket and weighed some big stick bones, preparing stew soup for the children to nourish their bodies.

This was the first time He Qinian saw Sheng Xinghe shopping for vegetables since he had known him for so long, and he asked in surprise, "Are you cooking?"

Sheng Xinghe sneered, "Otherwise, why don't you buy it for viewing?"

"You know how to cook?"

"No," Sheng Xinghe shrugged honestly, "but I can learn, just make a soup, it shouldn't be difficult."

"Then can I have a meal with you later?" He Qinian asked.

"I said no, so why don't you stop?" Sheng Xinghe asked back.

He Qinian: "Of course not, I will force it."

Sheng Xinghe swears while laughing.

"Oh, by the way," He Qinian said, "Do you still have some medicine in there, help me change the gauze later, I sweat a lot today, it's sticky, and it's still a little itchy."

Sheng Xinghe glanced back at him, "Why don't you go to the school infirmary to deal with it?"

Taking advantage of his injury, He Qinian boldly rested his chin on his shoulder, "Can't I be ashamed when I see a woman?"