On the correct way to do fake dramas

Zhou Nanjun didn't know what to say or how to react for a while.

When Zhuang Yanbei asked him to wait for him for three months, although he had already vaguely guessed what Zhuang Yanbei might do, he never expected that Zhuang Yanbei would actually do this...

Quit the showbiz?That's a place where countless people want to squeeze their heads in!As a result, Zhuang Yanbei just left in such a cool and unrestrained manner?

Zhou Nanjun stared blankly at Zhuang Yanbei, unable to utter a word for a long time. Finally, Zhuang Yanbei broke the silence first. He looked at Zhou Nanjun pitifully and said: "I'm hungry, I haven't eaten for several days, and It was raining heavily outside just now, I was wet all over, it was so cold..."

Zhuang Yanbei was wet all over, almost from head to toe. It was clear that it was sunny and sunny when Zhou Nanjun came back just now, but now it was raining heavily with wind and rain in the blink of an eye.

Although he knew that Zhuang Yanbei was pretending to be pitiful, Zhou Nanjun's heart softened and he took a step back to let Zhuang Yanbei in.

Zhou Nanjun found a set of dry clothes for Zhuang Yanbei to change into.

Zhuang Yanbei took off his wet clothes in front of Zhou Nanjun, and Zhou Nanjun turned his head silently.

After Zhuang Yanbei changed into dry clothes, he looked at Zhou Nanjun's suitcase on the floor of the living room before he could pack it up, and then at Zhou Nanjun's appearance that he had just come out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, and turned towards Zhou Nanjun. Jun blinked: "Do you want to eat first or take a bath first?"

Zhou Nanjun: "..."

"If I want to eat first, are you going to make it for me?"

Zhuang Yanbei smiled slightly, revealing two dimples: "Yes!"

Zhou Nanjun was a little surprised: "You actually know how to cook? When did you know how to cook?"

"I'm self-taught." Zhuang Yanbei shrugged, "Although I'm usually very busy, I still have some free time, especially for a while... I had less work, and I'm afraid I'll lose control once I'm free. I want to find you, in order to divert my attention, I plan to learn how to cook, thinking that I can cook for you after I quit the entertainment circle in the future."

Although Zhuang Yanbei's words are understated, Zhou Nanjun is very clear that what Zhuang Yanbei said "there was a period of time when there was less work" should refer to the period when Zhuang Yanbei was hacked by the entire Internet. Thinking of that period of time, Zhuang Yanbei Being hacked by the whole network and having no job can only stay at home and learn to cook, I can't help but feel a little distressed.

Zhou Nanjun gave Zhuang Yanbei a sideways look, and snorted: "How do you know that I'm willing to eat your cooking? Have you never thought about the possibility that I won't even let you in?"

"I've thought about it," Zhuang Yanbei looked into Zhou Nanjun's eyes firmly, "I've thought about the possibility of you rejecting me, but I'm not afraid. I'll wait for you at your door every day. You, you will soften your heart sooner or later."

The corner of Zhou Nanjun's mouth twitched: "Are you not afraid that I will call the police?"

Zhuang Yanbei blinked: "Can you bear it?"

"Why can't I bear it?"

Zhou Nanjun snorted coldly, he paused, looked at Zhuang Yanbei's aggrieved eyes, turned his head away, and quickly said: "I'm going to take a shower, if you want to cook, do it, there is still a battery in the kitchen Leftovers, you can figure it out."

Zhuang Yanbei's eyes lit up instantly, he hugged Zhou Nanjun, and before Zhou Nanjun could react, he quickly leaned over and kissed Zhou Nanjun on the face.

When Zhou Nanjun came to his senses and reached out to push Zhuang Yanbei away, Zhuang Yanbei licked the corner of his lips and smiled like a successful cat: "I'm going to cook for you!"

Zhou Nanjun glared at Zhuang Yanbei, then turned angrily and went back to the bathroom.

Sitting in the bathtub where the water was still warm, he reached out and touched his heart, which was obviously beating several beats faster than usual.

Can't help but curse again.

Damn, it's worthless.

After Zhou Nanjun came out of the bath, Zhuang Yanbei was still cooking in the kitchen. He couldn't help but go up to watch it curiously. After all, before the two broke up, Zhuang Yanbei was still a young master who didn't touch the spring water.

Zhuang Yanbei seems to have really learned how to cook with his heart, and he looks good when he cooks. Looking at his side face wearing an apron and cooking seriously, Zhou Nanjun suddenly went into a daze, as if the two had really lived together for many years The old man and the old man are average.

"Did you take a shower? I haven't finished cooking yet. Let's wait a little longer," Zhuang Yanbei noticed Zhou Nanjun walked into the kitchen, turned his head to look at Zhou Nanjun, "We can eat in a while."

Zhou Nanjun watched Zhuang Yanbei's cooking in silence. After a while, he suddenly asked, "Why did you quit the entertainment industry? Isn't it your dream to be a singer?"

Zhuang Yanbei paused, then he shrugged and smiled: "My dream is to sing for others, and I have already achieved it."

"Don't you want more people to hear you sing? If you don't stand on the highest and biggest stage, how can you let more people hear you sing?" Zhou Nanjun asked with a frown.

Zhuang Yanbei pursed her lips and said, "Even if the stage is not that big, as long as someone is willing to listen, even if there is only one person."

Zhou Nanjun was silent for a while, and asked, "Is it because of... me?"

Zhuang Yanbei paused, then smiled: "You are one of the reasons, but not all of them."

He is very honest and frank: "The main reason is that I feel that I am not suitable for the entertainment industry. My character is not suitable for this industry. Maybe I continue to stay. Sooner or later, my character will be smoothed out by this industry. Get rid of all the vigor, be polished into the most suitable look... But that kind of me is not me, rather than being that kind of me, I prefer the way I am now, and I want to be the real me."

Zhou Nanjun pursed his lips and commented: "You are really willful."

"Maybe." Zhuang Yanbei spread her hands, "Actually, my parents have never supported me entering the entertainment industry. They would rather me be an ordinary person. When I told them that I was going to quit the entertainment industry, they were still very happy ... I originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to come out when they were in a good mood, but I didn't expect to be kicked out by them."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhou Nanjun aggrievedly: "So now I am not only unemployed, but also homeless. If you don't take me in, I will have to sleep under the flyover. Do you have the heart?"

"Come on, don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me." Zhou Nanjun gave Zhuang Yanbei a sideways look, "Why should I take you in? Just because you are my ex-boyfriend? Don't forget that we have broken up for more than a year."

Zhuang Yanbei blinked: "Then let's get back together now!"

"Break up if you say break up, get back together if you say get back together?" Zhou Nanjun chuckled, "What do you think I am? A dog at your command?"

"Of course not!" Zhuang Yanbei shook his head hastily, and he gave Zhou Nanjun a pitiful look, "Aren't I seeking reunion~ You decide!"

"Good idea," Zhou Nanjun snorted mercilessly, "Hurry up and make the meal, I'm hungry."

Zhuang Yanbei quickly said: "It will be ready soon! Go out and wait, the kitchen is hot."

Zhou Nanjun snorted again, turned and went back to the living room.

He was sitting on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone absently, while secretly peeking at Zhuang Yanbei in the kitchen. When he realized that he was peeking at Zhuang Yanbei, Zhuang Yanbei had already come out with the last dish , he quickly lowered his head, looking at his nose and heart.

"Okay, it's time to eat."

Although Zhuang Yanbei was already very hungry, he waited patiently until Zhou Nanjun walked over slowly and sat down at the dining table, and then waited for Zhou Nanjun to taste the chopstick dishes slowly, and he quickly asked: "How does it taste? Do you have an appetite?"

Looking at Zhuang Yanbei's expectant eyes, Zhou Nanjun said nonchalantly, "It's okay." It's not too delicious, but it's not too bad either.

Zhuang Yanbei burst out two small canine teeth in a sudden smile, seeing that Zhou Nanjun was still satisfied, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating with confidence.

Zhou Nanjun buried his head in eating for a while, and suddenly found that Zhuang Yanbei had been peeking at him, with a hesitant expression on his face, and he couldn't help but ask inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Yanbei struggled for a while, and finally opened his mouth. He looked at Zhou Nanjun cautiously and asked, "I heard that you... went on a blind date?"

"Blind date?" Zhou Nanjun raised his eyebrows, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Zhuang Yanbei pursed her lips: "Then... is it done?"

Zhou Nanjun said lightly, "Why should I tell you?"

Zhuang Yanbei puffed up her cheeks: "If you have a partner, am I not prying someone's corner?"

"So if I have a partner, you plan to give up?"

"Of course not," Zhuang Yanbei shook her head, "If you have a date, I have to ask where the corner is so I can pry it."

Zhou Nanjun gave Zhuang Yanbei a sideways look: "You are a mistress, and your three views are not correct."

Zhuang Yanbei chuckled: "For you, I don't even want face, what three views do I need?"

Zhou Nanjun: "..."

Zhuang Yanbei blinked: "So should I prepare a shovel first?"

Zhou Nanjun didn't say anything more, until he was almost done eating, and then he spoke slowly with Zhuang Yanbei's eyes piercing through Qiushui: "Prepare a woolen shovel, are you going to plant trees?"

Zhuang Yanbei was taken aback for a moment, but when he realized it, he immediately laughed, dimples and little tiger teeth came out.

"That's great!"

Zhou Nanjun snorted lightly: "What's the matter?"

Zhuang Yanbei smirked for a while, then he suddenly looked into Zhou Nanjun's eyes: "Since you don't want to get back together with me, then I'll chase you again! I've decided, I'm going to chase you from now on! "

Zhou Nanjun: "..."

Zhuang Yanbei looked at Zhou Nanjun expectantly: "Be my boyfriend!"

Zhou Nanjun was silent for a while, then he raised his eyebrows at Zhuang Yanbei: "What's the benefit of being your boyfriend?"

Zhuang Yanbei's eyes lit up immediately: "I can cook for you every day! I can play the guitar and sing for you every day... and I can also warm your bed!"

"So you're planning to be my baby boy?" Zhou Nanjun gave Zhuang Yanbei a sideways look.

"Of course not!" Zhuang Yanbei immediately shook her head, "Although I'm temporarily unemployed, I don't intend to be a bad guy. I've already made my life plan..."

"I plan to go back to school first, work and study, and after four years of college, I will open a bar and be the owner, and then I will be a resident singer in my own bar..." Zhuang Yanbei counted his life with his fingers plan.

"Wait, where did you get the money to open the bar?" Zhou Nanjun interrupted Zhuang Yanbei's unrealistic life plan.

Zhuang Yanbei blinked: "The previous deposit..."

"Didn't you take all of it to pay the liquidated damages? You agreed that if I don't take you in, you're going to live on the street?" Zhou Nanjun narrowed his eyes.

Zhuang Yanbei coughed: "There is still a little left, it should be enough for me to open a bar..."

"What else are you lying to me? You can't even lie to me when you come out of the closet and get kicked out of the house, right?" Zhou Nanjun raised his eyebrows.

"Of course not!" Zhuang Yanbei quickly shook his head in denial, "The thing about coming out is true! The thing about being kicked out of the house is also true!"

"Hehe, who knows." Zhou Nanjun said.

Zhuang Yanbei looked at Zhou Nanjun aggrievedly.

Zhou Nanjun pretended not to see Zhuang Yanbei's eyes: "I think it's better to forget about being your boyfriend for the time being. Who knows if you will lie to me again later, or suddenly find a reason to break up with me?"

Zhuang Yanbei suddenly became anxious: "This time I really won't!"

Zhou Nanjun looked at Zhuang Yanbei silently, without saying anything.

Zhuang Yanbei's eyes gradually dimmed, and after a while, he lowered his head: "Okay, I get it, then I'll go back today...but I won't give up."

Just when Zhuang Yanbei turned around and was about to leave, Zhou Nanjun suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Zhuang Yanbei paused.

"You haven't washed the dishes yet."

Zhou Nanjun said.

Zhuang Yanbei turned around and stared blankly at Zhou Nanjun, seemingly unresponsive.

Zhou Nanjun said lightly: "Although I don't intend to consider accepting your pursuit for the time being, but since you can cook, warm the bed and look good, I can consider it...to keep you as my little boy. "

Zhuang Yanbei's dim eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Zhou Nanjun in disbelief: "So you mean..."

"If you don't even wash the dishes, will you be a jerk?" Zhou Nanjun snorted, "A qualified jerk must be able to cook as well as wash the dishes, so wash the dishes quickly, and then I'll think about it. Don't keep you."

"Okay! I'll go right now!" Zhuang Yanbei paused, then laughed, with two sweet dimples slightly dimpled on her cheeks.

Zhou Nanjun waited for a while, seeing that Zhuang Yanbei just looked at him with a smirk, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Why don't you go?"

"Great benefactor, can I ask for a reward?" Zhuang Yanbei asked.

"Are you asking for rewards before you even started working? Is there a little boy like you?" Zhou Nanjun said with disgust, and the next moment he was pulled into his arms by Zhuang Yanbei, and he kissed him vigorously on the mouth .

Zhou Nanjun was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment, Zhuang Yanbei let him go.

"Thank you for the generous reward! I'm going to wash the dishes now!"

Zhuang Yanbei smirked and touched his lips, blushing and went to wash the dishes.

Zhou Nanjun was stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until Zhuang Yanbei entered the kitchen that he reached out and touched his mouth in a daze. Soon, his ears also turned red.

... This little boy is simply too presumptuous!

Just fry it!

Zhou Nanjun touched his own heart which was obviously beating several beats faster than usual.

Can't help but curse again.

Damn, why are you still so useless!

Forget it, who made him a hopeless face control?

Zhou Nanjun silently looked at the back of Zhuang Yanbei humming and washing dishes in the kitchen, and hummed silently in his heart.

Although this little boy is a bit presumptuous, it doesn't matter, anyway, he still has a lot of time to slowly train his little boy.

If it really doesn't work, it's a big deal to teach the previous life.

The little boy in the kitchen sneezed suddenly, then he turned his head and shouted at the gold master in the living room.

"Golden Master, did you miss me just now?"

The benefactor in the living room snorted loudly: "You think well."

The benefactor paused for a long time, and then added: "You were caught in the rain just now, be careful not to catch a cold. After you finish washing the dishes, take a hot bath and get some sleep."

The little boy said happily: "Thank you, the benefactor, for your concern!"

"You think beautifully, I don't care about you, I'm afraid you will increase my burden!"

The little boy wanted to say something, but suddenly sneezed again.

The patron struggled for a while, then got up from the sofa and walked into the kitchen.

"Forget it, you go take a hot bath, I will wash the dishes."

The little boy insisted: "No, I'll do the dishes."

The gold master stared at the little boy: "Young boy should obediently listen to the gold master!"

The little boy smiled: "Then let's wash the dishes together! We'll take a hot bath together later, and then we'll sleep together."

The benefactor said with a cold face, "I've already washed it."

"Look, you're wet now."

"How dare you splash me with dishwashing water? You are too presumptuous, you little boy! I want to teach you well!"

"Good! When? Tonight?"

"...What are you thinking about!"

"I can do it anytime! How about now?"

"Hey! Wait, what are you doing..."

The sky outside the window suddenly cleared up.

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Nothing to say, if you like my writing style, see you in the next article.

Goodbye Jiang Hu.