On the correct way to do fake dramas

After Xie Yaochen walked into the box, Lin Ze'an immediately leaned forward and hooked his shoulders: "Why did you come? The whole world is waiting for you! It's as if you are the protagonist today!"

Xie Yaochen smiled and didn't speak. His eyes swept over the people in the box. He paused when he glanced at Zhou Nanjun and Zhuang Yanbei, but quickly turned his eyes away: "There was a bit of a traffic jam when we came here, so I'm late."

"Then you'll have to punish yourself with three glasses later!" Lin Ze'an chuckled, pointing to the dozen beers he just ordered on the table.

"Aren't you a public figure now? Is it okay to indulge yourself like this?"

Zhao Aixue pushed his glasses and asked Lin Ze'an.

"It's a rare occasion!" Lin Ze'an rubbed his nose, and soon he began to moan and complain, "It's really not easy to be a star! My manager keeps me in check every day and forbids me to do this or that, especially when I'm eating. I’m not allowed to eat this or that every day, I don’t know how many days I haven’t eaten a big meal, and my mouth is almost fading out.” To be a star obviously needs to strictly control one’s weight, after all, the camera shows Fat, even the normal body shape of ordinary people may be fatter after being photographed.

"To be a star, you have to keep your mouth shut. You want to get benefits but don't want to put in the effort. You really have a good idea." Zhou Nanjun rolled his eyes at Lin Ze'an, "I used to clamor every day to be a star, to be a big star , now you know you were wrong?"

Lin Ze'an touched his nose: "Okay, I know I was wrong."

Xie Yaochen smiled, and handed the things in his hands to Zhou Nanjun with a gentle voice: "Happy birthday."

Zhou Nanjun took a look and found that it was a beautifully packaged gift box. I don’t know what it was inside. It was quite heavy, but judging from the shape, it seemed to be a keyboard.

"Didn't you say you wanted a Walnut mechanical keyboard? It just so happens that today is your birthday, so I bought it for you." Xie Yaochen smiled slightly.

Zhou Nanjun was taken aback for a moment: "You still remember?" When he was playing games before, he did casually say that he really wanted a mechanical keyboard, but because the mechanical keyboard was a bit expensive, he never got it... Unexpectedly, he said casually at that time In a word, Xie Yaochen can remember it till now.

But looking back, it seems that the birthday gifts Xie Yaochen gave him every year in the past seemed to be the same. Every year, the birthday gifts Xie Yaochen gave him were basically things he had casually mentioned. .

Xie Yaochen smiled: "Of course I remember, I remember everything you said."

Zhou Nanjun paused for a moment, until Zhuang Yanbei suddenly snorted, he finally realized, rubbed his nose and smiled: "...It really is my good buddy, very loyal!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhuang Yanbei's response, he turned around and sat down with Lin Ze'an and Zhao Aixue to drink beer.

Xie Yaochen smiled helplessly, sat down and joined the crowd.

After they drank a little beer, Lin Ze'an took the microphone and began to howl. The star career that has been strictly watched by his agent for the past few months has obviously suffocated him. After finally relaxing, he naturally wants to indulge. .

In the private room, the sound of magic lingered, and Zhou Nanjun silently watched Lin Ze'an singing with his neck up, blushing and hoarse, resisting the urge to poison Lin Ze'an's beer. At this moment, someone suddenly cut Lin Ze'an's song .

Zhou Nanjun breathed a sigh of relief, and looked over at the warrior. Anyone who dared to cut off his song in front of Lin Ze'an, the bully of the K-room, would generally be annoyed to death...

"Love even to death~~~"

"...Who? Who cut Lao Tzu's song!"

Just when Lin Ze'an was on the verge of exploding, Zhuang Yanbei stood up and said calmly, "Me."

Lin Ze'an saw that it was Zhuang Yanbei, and he was a little timid at once. He dared to be aggressive in front of old acquaintances like Zhou Nanjun, but he didn't dare to be too aggressive in front of people who were not too familiar.

"Let me sing a song." Zhuang Yanbei said.

Lin Ze'an has always been a mic bully, and once he sang K, he was basically a mic bully until dawn, but seeing Zhuang Yanbei speak up, he still handed the microphone to Zhuang Yanbei.

Zhuang Yanbei picked a happy birthday song, turned around, and watched Zhou Nanjun sing it.

His voice is already very nice. Although he has not been systematically studied, his singing skills and skills are still no problem to beat Lin Ze'an, and he is very emotional when he sings, even if it is just a simple birthday song, He sang a bit of a love song.

He sang Happy Birthday softly while staring into Zhou Nanjun's eyes.

After singing the song, Zhuang Yanbei took out something from his bosom and handed it to Zhou Nanjun, with two small dimples on his cheeks.

"Happy birthday."

Zhou Nanjun touched his face in embarrassment, then reached out to take it.

The atmosphere in the private room began to become a little subtle, as if it was automatically divided into two areas, one with high air pressure and the other with low air pressure. Lin Ze'an, who witnessed this scene, stared at the two with a gossipy face, while Xie Yaochen lowered his eyes with a slightly complex.

"I've had too much beer, I want to go to the toilet." At this moment, Lin Ze'an suddenly said, he pulled Zhao Aixue and Xie Yaochen up one by one, "Do you want to go with me?"

Zhao Aixue adjusted his glasses: "No, I'm not in a hurry."

"I must be in a hurry for a while! Come here! Let's go together!" Lin Ze'an couldn't help but said, pulling Zhao Aixue and Xie Yaochen out of the box, leaving Zhou Nanjun and Zhuang Yanbei behind.

Zhou Nanjun touched his face in embarrassment.

"Take it apart and have a look." Zhuang Yanbei showed two small canine teeth to Zhou Nanjun.

Zhou Nanjun nodded, and opened the beautifully packaged little gift with slightly warm cheeks. After opening, he found a white delicate men's square watch inside.

"It's a pair with me," Zhuang Yanbei took out another watch from his pocket, it was a black watch, and the one with Zhou Nanjun happened to be one black and one white, "it can be worn as a couple's watch." .”

Zhou Nanjun raised his eyebrows: "We are not a couple yet, why are we wearing the same couple watch so soon?"

Zhuang Yanbei pursed her lips: "Anyway, sooner or later we're going to be lovers..."

"You can't say that, what if you don't pass the exam?" Zhou Nanjun deliberately teased Zhuang Yanbei.

Zhuang Yanbei puffed up her cheeks: "Could it be that if I didn't pass the exam, you won't be with me anymore?"

"Otherwise?" Zhou Nanjun blinked.

Zhuang Yanbei looked aggrieved: "..."

"Okay, okay, I'm teasing you," Zhou Nanjun stretched out his hand and pinched Zhuang Yanbei's cheek. With his height, although he couldn't touch Zhuang Yanbei's head, there was no pressure to touch his small face. , he handed the watch in his hand to Zhuang Yanbei, "Come on, help me put it on."

Zhuang Yanbei smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, revealing two small dimples. He took the watch and put it on Zhou Nanjun with sparkling eyes.

Zhou Nanjun looked down at the watch on his wrist, then reached out and took Zhuang Yanbei's watch, and put it on for Zhuang Yanbei as well.

Soon, both of them had a watch in their hands at the same time.

At this moment, the others came back, and Lin Zean was going to snatch the microphone as soon as he came back. This time, no one else robbed him. Zhou Nanjun looked at Lin Zean nonchalantly, crying like a wolf, and Zhuang Yanbei clung to Zhou Nanjun. Sit down, looking like a food protector.

After Zhou Nanjun drank some more beer, he also started to urinate urgently. He pushed Zhuang Yanbei away and went to the toilet.

While washing his hands, Zhou Nanjun looked up and saw Xie Yaochen.

Xie Yaochen looked at Zhou Nanjun steadfastly, and there was something inexplicable in his eyes.

"Are you coming to the bathroom too? What a coincidence?" Zhou Nanjun laughed dryly.

Xie Yaochen shook his head: "I'm here to find you."

"...Is it popular to talk about life in the toilet these days?"

Xie Yaochen smiled, and he looked down at Zhou Nanjun's wrist: "Are you... together with him?"

Zhou Nanjun followed Xie Yaochen's gaze to look at the watch on his wrist, and he smiled: "No."

"We've known each other for so many years, do you still want to hide it from me?" Xie Yaochen smiled helplessly.

"No, really not." Zhou Nanjun paused and organized his words, "We are not together yet."

"Not together yet?"

Zhou Nanjun shrugged: "He still needs to take the college entrance examination, and his puppy love is distracting."

Xie Yaochen paused, then lowered his head and laughed: "...I see."

Zhou Nanjun pursed his lips, and asked Xie Yaochen, "What do you want me to do?"

Xie Yaochen said lightly: "When you rejected me earlier, you said you didn't like men."

Zhou Nanjun touched his nose guiltily: "People change."

Xie Yaochen was silent for a while, then smiled helplessly, "We've known each other for so many years, yet we can't compare to a child you haven't known for long?"

"Emotional matters have nothing to do with the length of time we have known each other," Zhou Nanjun pursed his lips, "Although we have known each other for a long time, I have always only regarded you as my best friend, best brother..."

"Needless to say, I understand," Xie Yaochen smiled helplessly, "As you said before, if something happens, something will happen sooner... right?"

Zhou Nanjun pursed his lips and nodded.

"I see." Xie Yaochen sighed softly.

Zhou Nanjun: "I'm sorry..."

"Why do you say I'm sorry? It's not your fault that you don't like me. I'm not worthy of your love."

Xie Yaochen laughed at himself.

"It's not like that..."

"I understand," Xie Yaochen interrupted Zhou Nanjun, and he smiled slightly, "That's it."

"That's it?" Zhou Nanjun paused.

"I haven't been able to come out so soon. After all, it's impossible to stop just like a relationship. Let's do it for the time being. Meet less and contact less." Xie Yaochen looked at Zhou Nanjun and said lightly, "Maybe wait for me Let go of the sky, and we can be ordinary friends again." From the second year of junior high school to now, nearly ten years, this kind of liking seems to have become a habit, how can it be so easily changed?

Zhou Nanjun was silent for a while, pursed his lips and nodded: "...Okay."

He knew that even if Xie Yaochen let go, their relationship would probably never return to the way it was before.

Seeing Xie Yaochen simply turn around and leave the toilet, he even had an illusion, as if an important person was about to leave his life from now on.

Just when Zhou Nanjun was melancholy alone, another person walked into the toilet.

"Why did you go to the toilet for so long? Did you fall into the pit?" Zhuang Yanbei stood at the door with his hands in his pockets and snorted at Zhou Nanjun. He obviously saw Xie Yaochen who had just walked out of the toilet, "That guy and you just now What did you say?"

Zhou Nanjun paused, then shook his head and smiled at Zhuang Yanbei: "It's nothing... let's go."

"What did you say?" Zhuang Yanbei raised an eyebrow.

"I really didn't say anything," Zhou Nanjun grabbed Zhuang Yanbei's wrist and dragged him into the box, "I suddenly want to sing, let's go back to PK."

"Why so hard?"

"I'm afraid you'll run away."

"Where else can I run to?"

"I'm afraid that you will casually run into other people's hearts while I'm not paying attention."

"...Then am I in your heart now?"

"Is not this nonsensical."

Fortunately, even if someone left, someone has already come in to fill the vacancy.