On the correct way to do fake dramas

Zhou Nanjun: "..."

He never expected that Zhuang Yanbei would ask him such a question in a serious manner.

It's as if someone's design has collapsed...

What about the unstained spirit that was promised?

Wait, this seems to be wrong, this is his own imagination.

"Are you serious about asking this question?"

Zhou Nanjun couldn't help the corner of his mouth twitching.

Zhuang Yanbei nodded: "Of course I'm serious."

Zhou Nanjun looked at Zhuang Yanbei silently. For a while, he couldn't tell whether the young man in front of him was really serious about discussing this issue with him or pretending to be ignorant to tease him. After all, is this kind of question asked by ordinary people?Even if Zhuang Yanbei doesn't have knowledge, it's impossible that he doesn't have common sense!

"It's fine if you don't want to answer," Zhuang Yanbei snorted seeing Zhou Nanjun's delay in answering, "Anyway, I don't really want to know."

"It's not that I don't want to ask questions, I just don't know how to answer for a while," Zhou Nanjun laughed dryly, "This question...why don't you ask Yin Jiahou? Isn't your relationship very good? Could it be that he and you No accommodation at all?"

"How dare I ask such a question." Zhuang Yanbei frowned slightly.

Zhou Nanjun: "...Then why are you so embarrassed to ask me?"

Zhuang Yanbei took it for granted, "I'm too familiar with him, I can't say this, you are different."

"Can you ask this kind of question if you're not familiar with it?" Zhou Nanjun chuckled at Zhuang Yanbei, "Why don't you just ask someone on the street?"

Zhuang Yanbei pursed her lips: "It's fine if you don't want to answer."

Zhou Nanjun originally just wanted to say a few casual words, but when he saw Zhuang Yanbei's expression of pretending to be indifferent, his heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but want to tease him, just like most people see a cold cat He couldn't help but want to flirt, so he raised his eyebrows at Zhuang Yanbei: "Well, since you want to know so much, then I'll tell you... Yes, when we are in the dormitory, we usually We all like to help each other, do you want to give it a try?"

"Try...a try?" Zhuang Yanbei was taken aback for a moment.

"Yes, give it a try." Zhou Nanjun curled the corners of his lips. He deliberately stepped forward and narrowed the distance between him and Zhuang Yanbei. "Do you want me to help you?" It was very vague and ambiguous.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhuang Yanbei took a big step back in fright, as if he was facing an enemy: "No need!"

"It's just helping each other." Zhou Nanjun was amused by Zhuang Yanbei's reaction, he tried his best to hold back his smile, and continued to tease Zhuang Yanbei, "Don't be afraid, this is normal in the boys' dormitory..."

"No need," Zhuang Yanbei subconsciously took another step back, refusing with indifference, "I don't need it."

"Come on," Zhou Nanjun continued to suppress his smile, and he raised his eyebrows at Zhuang Yanbei, "Aren't you curious? Come and try it and you'll know, it's very comfortable..." Looking at Zhuang Yanbei, he was full of excitement. With the little eyes of resistance, he couldn't help but use a strange tone.

Zhuang Yanbei continued to back away, and when he pushed to the door, seeing Zhou Nanjun's mouth constantly turning up, he realized instantly: "Are you kidding me?!"

"Hahahaha," Zhou Nanjun finally couldn't help laughing, "Isn't your reaction too funny? It's almost like a big girl with a yellow flower being molested by a bully. I couldn't help but get into the drama."

After Zhuang Yanbei came to his senses, he suddenly became a little annoyed. He glared at Zhou Nanjun and snorted coldly: "Boring."

"Obviously you started it first," Zhou Nanjun said with an innocent face, "Are you kidding me when you ask that kind of question? Have you never been to school or the Internet? Am I kidding you or are you kidding me?" ?”

Zhuang Yanbei was so blocked by Zhou Nanjun that he couldn't speak a word. He was silent for a while, then snorted: "Pack up your luggage quickly! Remember not to cross the [-]th parallel, I don't like others stepping into it." My site, besides, don't touch my things casually, I have a cleanliness."

"Then what if I accidentally cross the [-]th Parallel?" Zhou Nanjun rolled his eyes, deliberately teasing Zhuang Yanbei, "Are you going to hit me?"

"No," Zhuang Yanbei pursed her lips, "...but I will get angry."

Zhou Nanjun was amused by Zhuang Yanbei's soft threat: "You will be angry? Scared, then I'd better be careful."

Zhuang Yanbei glared at Zhou Nanjun again, then turned around and returned to the balcony, and began to play the guitar again, leaving only Zhou Nanjun a handsome back view.

Zhou Nanjun stared at Zhuang Yanbei's back for a while, then he shrugged with a smile, bent down and began to pack his luggage.

He was packing his luggage while listening to Zhuang Yanbei playing the guitar. After packing for a while, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

"Who?"

Zhou Nanjun dropped the suitcase and turned to open the door while asking.

There was no answer behind the door. After he opened the door, he found Yin Jiahou behind it.

Yin Jiahou glanced at Zhou Nanjun with scrutiny, and when Zhou Nanjun was hesitating whether to say hello, he had already turned his head to look at Zhuang Yanbei on the balcony, and then walked straight away past.

Zhou Nanjun shrugged his shoulders, a little helpless, it seems that what Lin Zhean said before is correct, Yin Jiahou doesn't seem to like him very much... But the problem is that he doesn't remember what annoying things he has done, what exactly did he do? Are you waiting for Yin Jia?

Yin Jiahou did not bother Zhuang Yanbei who was immersed in his own small world by playing and singing, but stood silently in front of the glass door, quietly watching Zhuang Yanbei on the balcony, listening quietly Zhuang Yanbei played and sang by himself, just like Zhou Nanjun did just now.

Seeing this, Zhou Nanjun shrugged, bent down and continued to pack his luggage.

After a while, Zhuang Yanbei seemed to sense that someone was coming, and the guitar sound stopped.

"You're getting better and better at playing." Yin Jiahou's expression was completely different from when he was facing Zhou Nanjun just now. He looked at Zhuang Yanbei with a smile, "You really deserve to be you."

Zhuang Yanbei hooked the corners of her lips and revealed a slight smile.

"I'm hungry, let's go, let's go eat," Yin Jiahou said with a smile to Zhuang Yanbei, "Let's go to the one we often go to, I heard that their family recently launched a new product, which is your favorite Pickled fish, although I don’t know how it tastes, but you can try it.”

Zhuang Yanbei nodded.

Zhou Nanjun buried his head in packing his luggage silently. For some reason, he somehow felt that Yin Jiahou's short words seemed to be showing off to him, "Look, look, we know each other very well"... Is this his illusion? ?

If it was an illusion, why did Yin Jiahou glance at him intentionally or unintentionally after finishing those few words, and there seemed to be a bit of complacency in those little eyes?

Just when Zhou Nanjun was feeling puzzled, there was another knock on the door.

"Who?"

Zhou Nanjun dropped the suitcase again, turned around and ran to open the door.

"it's me."

As soon as the door opened, there was a smiling Xie Yaochen outside.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Zhou Nanjun blinked.

Xie Yaochen first looked at Zhou Nanjun, then at Zhuang Yanbei and Yin Jiahou in the room, then he smiled gently at Zhou Nanjun, took out something from behind and handed it over: "I collected the clothes yesterday I put away your underwear by mistake, and I put your underwear in my suitcase, and now bring it back to you, next time we should not buy the same underwear, it is easy to admit mistakes... By the way, is my pair in In your suitcase?"