The Daily Life of Being the Campus Idol's Fake Boyfriend

The kiss last night still seemed to have happened just a few seconds ago, making Ling Ke's heart fluctuate and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

He lay quietly on the bed and recalled the phone call Qi Feng said to himself before going to bed, chewing on the phrase "I quite like you", and for the first time began to wonder if Qi Feng might not be as straightforward as he imagined ; Or, is it possible that Qi Feng also likes himself a little bit - the same kind of liking as him.

Qi Feng can accept playing couple games with the same sex, can accept the touch of the same sex, and can even accept tongue kisses with the same sex... There are various signs that Qi Feng can accept men.

Of course, Qi Feng insisted on claiming that he was a straight man, but he was relatively open in this regard, so Ling Ke had nothing to say, after all, he really didn't understand what straight men are thinking nowadays.

But if the hypothesis just now comes true, Ling Ke still has a problem that he can't figure out—why does Qi Feng want him to act as a fake boyfriend?

I said "I like you quite a lot", so wouldn't it be good to just confess?So to a certain extent, Qi Feng still couldn't accept playing with him for real, so he proposed "pretending", right?

That is, the stage of "more than friendship, less than lover"...

On this basis, Qi Feng teased him unscrupulously, without any need to consider whether he should be responsible for his actions.

……

Thinking of this, Ling Ke felt very uncomfortable.

If he is really a straight man, then no matter how Qi Feng teases him, he doesn't care, since it's impossible for him to be moved anyway.

But he is not, more than that, he is also secretly in love with Qi Feng, even a careless move by Qi Feng may be a fatal torture for him.

If Qi Feng's "positioning" for Ling Ke is the same as what he understands, it can be said to be cruel.

Qi Feng said that he has an obsession with physical cleanliness, and so does Ling Ke.

But in addition to physical cleanliness, he also has emotional cleanliness——

When he was in high school, he thought Qi Feng was a flirtatious straight boy, so he completely closed his heart, and only regarded the other party as the object of self-blasphemy.

Before meeting Qi Feng and Xiao Zhi on a date, he thought to himself: If Qi Feng likes someone else, then go for it, I just stay away from you.

And now, if Qi Feng just treats him as a condiment and a shield before meeting true love—then I'm sorry, in this game, I'm just playing with you, and I never take it seriously.

He sticks to the psychological defense line, even if he is tortured to the seventh level of internal injury, he will never vomit a drop of blood in front of the other party.

Squeezing the lips that were kissed by the other party, Ling Ke felt sweet and sore in his heart...

After all, until he was [-]% sure of Qi Feng's sincerity, he still didn't dare to take risks.

Just as he was thinking, the bathroom door opened.

Qi Feng came out from inside, and glanced at him lightly: "Are you awake?"

The expression and tone of the other party were neither cold nor hot, and there was no reaction at all that should be expected after having "intimate contact" with "the person I like".

Ling Ke's heart sank, and he smiled wryly to himself—very well, it seemed that he was the only one who was thinking wildly again.

He sat up from the bed with no expression on his face, ready to get dressed.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside: "Qi Feng, Ling Ke, are you in this room?"

It was Yao Jing's voice, Qi Feng was taken aback, and walked over to open the door.

"Are you up? I sent a message in the group and didn't reply... Ah! Your room is so cute!"

Yao Jing saw the layout of their room, stretched her neck and pushed the door in, wanting to find out.

Qi Feng quickly grabbed the sweater next to the bed and threw it to Ling Ke, and drove her away with a smile: "Go, go, what are you looking at, do you still have a bit of reserve as a girl? Ling Ke hasn't woken up yet!"

Ling Ke, who was still wearing short-sleeved pajamas, was wrapped in a quilt with a dazed face...

He quickly put on his clothes, grabbed his pants and rushed into the bathroom, only to find that the glass in the single shower room was splashed with water droplets.

……Um?Did Qi Feng take a bath just now?

Ling Ke's mind was in a mess, what kind of bath should he take in the morning in winter?

After washing and coming out, Qi Feng explained: "Yao Jing came to greet us and said that the girl's side has been packed, and she is waiting for us to check out, and we will have breakfast together later, we have to hurry up."

Ling Ke: "Oh..."

The two cleaned up quickly, and after a while, the girls came over again, probably because they heard what Yao Jing said, and they all wanted to visit their room.

Dai Yiwei: "Wow, your room is facing the river, isn't it too romantic?"

Cen Tong: "That's right, ours is a dark room with no windows, how angry!"

Zhang Wenqin: "Obviously the difference is less than 20 yuan per person's room rate, so I feel that the conditions are so different..."

Yao Jing: "Haha, let's not be envious, let's come again when we have a boyfriend, then we will be able to live in this kind of couple's room."

……

Their discussion was quite normal, but Qi Feng and Ling Ke still felt guilty when they heard words such as "boyfriend" and "couple room", as if they did something shady here last night...

After checking out the room, the six of them had a simple breakfast and decided to go shopping again.

Especially the girls, their accommodation fees are cheaper than theirs, and they don't take any flower boats, so they still have some spare money. They plan to see if there are any cheap trinkets and buy them back as souvenirs.

Relatively speaking, Qi Feng and Ling Ke were in a more miserable situation. They ate seven or eight yuan for a breakfast, and now they only have about twenty yuan left in their hands after the fare. If they buy anything else, they will have no money to eat It's lunch.

So, when the girls were shopping, the two poor guys could only stand at the door of the store, blowing the cold wind and waiting.

The girls each bought a bunch of small wind chimes in one store, and a pair of folding fans with the silhouette of the ancient town printed on them in another store.

Qi Feng followed them, and when he saw what they were buying, he searched the Internet and whispered to Ling Ke: "That wind chime is only [-] yuan, and they lost money... That folding fan is only [-] yuan wholesale on Alibaba. Selling it for fifteen, tsk tsk tsk... Huge profit!"

Ling Ke just wanted to laugh when he heard it. He knew that Qi Feng's actions were somewhat self-consoling, but he was still so cute by the other party's words and deeds.

"Let's stop being sour grapes, and just admit that we don't have money to spend." Ling said jokingly.

"No, no, this is not a sour grapes mentality. Even if I still have money, I won't buy things that can be bought anywhere. It doesn't make any sense." Qi Feng said seriously.

Ling Ke: "Then if you have money, what would you like to buy?"

Qi Feng: "I haven't seen what I particularly want so far, I'll talk about it when I see it..."

Walking, a group of people passed by a woodcarving shop. There was a plaque of "XX ancestral woodcarving" hanging on the door of the shop. Compared with other shops, the facade looked a bit crude and the shop was deserted.There was only one old man squatting in the shop, quietly carving against a log.

Several of his works are displayed at the door, including large objects such as carved wooden chairs and low stools, and some carved wooden jars and boxes are also placed on them.

Although they are all handmade, the style is really old, and it is estimated that they can only attract uncle-level customers.

But when Qi Feng came here, he suddenly couldn't move his footsteps, he bowed his head and walked around, looking at those few things.

It happened that the girls walked into a small shop not far away to look at ethnic bracelets, and Ling Ke accompanied Qi Feng to look at the wood carvings. He remembered what the other party said just now, and asked, "Do you want to buy this?"

Qi Feng picked up a wooden carving bowl and joked: "This bowl is pretty good, why don't I buy one and sell it on the street?"

Ling Ke couldn't help laughing: "What art do you know, taking pictures with people?" He knew that Qi Feng could play the violin, but Qi Feng didn't bring it with him.

Qi Feng shook his shoulders: "I have learned a few street dances..."

At this moment, a desolate voice sounded faintly: "This bowl costs 180 yuan."

Qi Feng & Ling Ke: "..."

It turned out that the old man who was working inside was attracted by their patronage and raised his head to answer.

Qi Feng put down the bowl embarrassingly, and touched the wooden box beside him pretendingly.

As a result, the old man just looked at him like this, and when he saw which one he touched, he offered the price: "Four hundred for the box, five hundred for the wooden altar, one thousand and two for the chair..."

Qi Feng withdrew his hand tremblingly.

Seeing that he was silent, the old man said, "If you really want it, the chair will cost you 1000 yuan."

Qi Feng wants to cry but has no tears. Does he look like a rich man?

"Uncle, I'll just take a look..." Qi Feng said weakly.

The old man said kindly: "Then look, be careful." He lowered his head and got busy again.

Looking at Qi Feng's shabby face, Ling Ke couldn't help laughing until his stomach ached.

Qi Feng chatted with the old man while admiring the wood carving: "How long does it take you to carve such a thing?"

The old man: "The small ones take three to five days, and the big ones take half a month."

Qi Feng opened his mouth, a little surprised: "Then it only takes such a small amount of money, isn't it a loss?"

The old man said honestly: "I am a traditional craft supported by the government. I don't know if it is the cultural inheritance of our town. Anyway, I don't need to pay rent here. I only sell raw materials for carving things. Let's pass the time, no deficit."

Qi Feng shook his head and said with emotion: "You carve so beautifully, how can you just pay for the raw materials? At least add another [-] to [-]% for the craftsmanship."

The old man smiled: "No matter how expensive it is, no one will buy it. What's the use of carving something that can't be sold, no matter how beautiful it is."

Qi Feng: "This is also..."

At this time, a few girls who were shopping for accessories next door poked their heads out, wanting Ling Ke and Qi Feng to come over and help them see if the bracelets they picked look good.

Ling could see that Qi Feng was still talking with the old man, so he went there first, and when they finished shopping, he saw that Qi Feng also came out of the wood carving shop with a happy face as if he had acquired some treasure.

Before Ling Ke could ask, Qi Feng took the initiative to come over and showed him his hand as if offering a treasure.

I saw a flat piece of wood lying in the palm of his hand, with a line of words carved on it: Lin_K

Ling Ke: "..."

Qi Feng put the engraved wooden sign into his hand, and explained with a smile: "Uncle said it was rosewood, and he also punched a small hole, which can be worn with a rope as a bracelet or as a keychain. Body, the more polished it is, the brighter it is..."

Ling Ke's hands trembled, and a hot current rushed into his heart: "Why did you give it to me? Did you do it yourself?"

Qi Feng: "No, I made one for you, so what, didn't I promise you to make up for your birthday present? Although it only cost 20 yuan, don't be disgusted with it. This is my fare for going back. There's only money left."

【Interlude】

(One)

Qi Feng: "Are you awake?" (indifferent)

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.Be calm!Don't let Coco see it! (/ω＼)

(two)

When the girls saw Qi Feng and Ling Ke showing the wooden sign in front of them.

They feel that no matter how many things they buy, they still lose...