Fake it on a dating show

Zhao Minglang's mood that had just recovered fell to the bottom in an instant.

The vigilance was mixed with worry, and she wasn't sure if she could control the hostility in her eyes.

Zhao Minglang subconsciously looked out the window again.

Lin Xingyue was standing at the corner of the window, looking down at her phone, as if she was texting someone.

Zhao Minglang began to consider whether to let Lin Xingyue go back first.

[It’s a blind date again hahahahahahahahahahahaha how many times, she hasn’t told her parents about you yet, according to me, this unreliable person can be kicked, why don’t you come to my sister’s place, My sister will support you for a lifetime. ]

Lin Xingyue was texting and chatting with Mo Yushuang.

At first, it was Mo Yushuang who sent a text message first, Lin Xingyue thought she had something to do, so she asked her back, and chatted through text messages after going back and forth.

Lin Xingyue was still thinking about the things inside, and looked up from time to time to take a look inside.

From her point of view, she could only see Zhao Minglang's face and gradually frown, as if she was not very satisfied with the blind date.

Lin Xingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, she was a little worried about whether Zhao Minglang would change his mind after he came.

Really only a little bit.

Fortunately not.

Lin Xingyue thought about it, and couldn't help but spurn herself from the bottom of her heart——

Shameful thought.

Just in time, Mo Yushuang's text message came again.

[Do you like Zhao Minglang? ]

Lin Xingyue replied without thinking: [I like it. ]

There was silence on the other side for a while, before Lin Xingyue felt that the phone in her hand was a little hot, and later realized that she probably said something terrible.

Fortunately, Mo Yushuang sent another message soon.

[The liking you said should be different from the liking I thought...? ]

Lin Xingyue replied in seconds: [Yes. ]

The other side was silent again.

To cover up the obvious, it is probably this kind of behavior.

Lin Xingyue inexplicably felt a little embarrassed. Obviously, when she was out of her mind, she was thinking of pure affection for a person—the kind from a moral perspective.

But when Mo Yushuang questioned her, combined with that subtle reaction, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

It was as if he had said something he shouldn't have said.

[Has Zhao Minglang's blind date not ended yet? ]

Mo Yushuang changed the subject again.

[Um. ]

[It seems that this one chatted very well, didn't they smash the table or something? ]

[I heard that the blind date didn't know how to provoke her again before, she smashed the shop]

[Don't look at her like a dog on weekdays, but she is actually a strange girl who is very picky about people]

[Probably just you as an exception]

……

Mo Yushuang sent text messages one after another, not knowing how to save phone bills at all.

In the blink of an eye, the previous news was overshadowed by her new news.

Lin Xingyue didn't even find a chance to interrupt, so she could only hold her phone and watch quietly.

Mo Yushuang and Zhao Minglang grew up together, and they both knew many little secrets of each other. Of course, most of them were embarrassing things, and they were held in their hands as a handle to threaten each other when necessary.

It started with things like flipping the table on a blind date, and then traced back to how many times he cheated on her openly and secretly when he was in school.

In Mo Yushuang's eyes, Zhao Minglang was a bastard and a devil.

It was completely different from the Zhao Minglang in Lin Xingyue's eyes.

Life experience is also much more exciting than she imagined.

Lin Xingyue held the phone in her hand, looking at the rows of complaints that had been brushed, not knowing how to reply.

Inexplicably a little envious.

I envy the other person's life, and I also envy seeing her other side.

Mo Yushuang seemed to know what Lin Xingyue was thinking, but suddenly changed another topic midway.

[Have you figured out how to get in? ]

Lin Xingyue froze for a moment, hesitating whether to send it to Mo Yushuang.

Before going in, Zhao Minglang discussed with her what to do.

Most of the time it was Zhao Minglang who said that she had experience in this matter - at least she had practiced it several times in her mind.

Including what role to play, when to enter the scene, and what to say...

The word "girlfriend" is the best way to refuse.

Inconsistent sexual orientation, gender inconsistency, and already having a partner, but any man with a little cultivation will not pester her anymore.

[Your plan is too boring, if this is a stage performance, I will definitely give you a negative score. ]

Mo Yushuang scoffed at Lin Xingyue's plan.

[Just go in and say hello and then listen to her introduce your identity or something, don’t you think it’s too boring? You’re just a tool person, and it’s embarrassing to change anyone so deliberately, okay? Seriously, be careful that people will hate you , change the script, change the script, this audience strongly demands to change the script! ]

Mo Yushuang sent several messages to express her dissatisfaction.

Lin Xingyue replied out of politeness.

But soon she regretted it.

[Of course, I rushed in and shouted "dear" or "baby" to surprise her while she was unprepared, and then gave her a hot kiss in public to ensure that the ratings will be scrolled up slowly]

Through the phone screen, Lin Xingyue could imagine Mo Yushuang's beaming expression when he mentioned the excitement.

Since the last part-time job, she and Mo Yushuang haven't seen each other for a while.

For this, Lin Xingyue always felt a little unexplainable guilt, even after recovering the mobile phone contact, it could not be completely eliminated.

But she also didn't want Zhao Minglang to worry.

Fortunately, Mo Yushuang didn't seriously mention the meeting again, and at most he said something to make her kick Zhao Minglang and raise her by himself.

Everyone knows it was just a joke.

Sometimes Mo Yushuang would suddenly send something imaginative, and Lin Xingyue could chat with her whenever she had time.

But even so, Lin Xingyue still finds it difficult to resist the opponent's over-jumping.

[We are not filming a TV series. ]

Lin Xingyue couldn't help but reply like this.

Just after this post was posted, a new notification suddenly popped up on the notification bar.

It was Zhao Minglang who sent the message.

There is no specific instruction, only a period.

Lin Xingyue paused, and didn't care to read Mo Yushuang's new text message. She hurriedly put down her phone when she said she had something to do, gathered her collar, and glanced into the window.

Zhao Minglang lowered his head to look at the phone, frowning tightly, as if he was a little embarrassed.

It's about time.

Lin Xingyue thought uncertainly.

There was no room for her to think about anything else, she took a deep breath, patted her face, tried her best to get Mo Yushuang's words out of her mind, and then hurried to the store.

A minute later she was regretting her impulsiveness.

Zhao Minglang originally wanted Lin Xingyue to go back.

When she asked about the situation of the person opposite, she maintained basic vigilance, and Cheng Yichen was also very conservative. Both of them wanted to get some truth out of the other's mouth, but instead they smirked at each other for a long time. After making an appointment, they are both vague and unclear about the relationship between each other.

Zhao Minglang didn't want Lin Xingyue to be inexplicably harassed, so he thought about asking someone to go back in the middle of the meal so that he wouldn't bump into her right away.

But she didn't expect that Lin Xingyue rushed in before she could withdraw the wrong message.

Lin Xingyue should have said some polite words.

But when I arrived at the scene, my mind went blank, I was nervous and guilty, and I couldn't say a complete sentence.

It is definitely different pressure to lie to the audience through the screen than to lie to a real person face to face.

She was a little anxious, and simply grabbed Zhao Minglang's hand.

Zhao Minglang was still out of the situation: "What's wrong?"

Lin Xingyue blurted out: "Let's elope!"

The person opposite was even more shocked than Zhao Minglang.

"No!" Cheng Yichen yelled in horror, "I will never allow it! Since when did you fail to imitate others outside, how can you learn how to elope with others at such a young age!"

What Zhao Minglang originally wanted to say was stuck in her throat, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Cheng Yichen who suddenly became agitated, and then turned her head to look at Lin Xingyue.

Suddenly, a subtle premonition arose in her heart.

Lin Xingyue froze in place, turned her head even more stiffly, and looked at the person on the other side.

"Hahaha, long time no see." Lin Xingyue laughed dryly, "It's such a coincidence that you come to eat too...Brother."

Lin Xingyue's voice became softer and weaker, but the last "brother" still clearly fell into the ears of the people next to her.

Zhao Minglang twitched his brows slightly.

Cheng Yichen turned his head and looked at the "culprit", his expression finally had something other than gentleness.

"What's your relationship?" Cheng Yichen asked.

"Just... as you can see." Zhao Minglang raised his hand and showed his clasped hands in front of the other party, "I should call you too... um, brother?"

Cheng Yichen's face darkened.