Fake it on a dating show

What is the love in the eyes?

Lin Xingyue couldn't tell the difference.

She stared at Zhao Minglang's eyes, trying to see something substantive from inside, but apart from a little puzzled expression, all she saw was a pair of deep eyes, and herself reflected in the eyes.

The essence of "love" is not seen, but the heat on the face is gradually rising, and the heartbeat is also speeding up.

Lin Xingyue attributed that to the other party's eyes - as if looking at a fool.

His unreasonable behavior really seemed a bit stupid.

Lin Xingyue looked away in embarrassment, coughed lightly, and subconsciously avoided the other party's gaze.

But she forgot that the mobile phone in her hand was still playing that program, and Zhao Minglang was looking down.

"Their eyes are pretty good." Zhao Minglang gave a short comment.

"...Huh?" Lin Xingyue turned around a little too late, Zhao Minglang had already continued driving.

The remaining distance was not far, and when the car came to a complete stop, Lin Xingyue did not hesitate to make a move.

The moment the car stopped, she breathed a sigh of relief, Zhao Minglang seemed to have no intention of continuing the previous topic.

What Zhao Minglang cared about was another matter.

"You should stay here for the time being." Zhao Minglang said before getting out of the car, "If anything happens to the crew, I will know in time."

She didn't necessarily care much about that drama - someone else would worry about the specific details.

Right now, they just had to find an excuse, and Lin Xingyue still couldn't refuse.

At this moment, Lin Xingyue recalled that she was going to leave, but she nodded under the director's repeated warm invitation... No, it should be that she was shaken by Zhao Minglang before that.

There is nothing more regretful than this.

Lin Xingyue smiled stiffly and nodded.

She dug a hole and buried herself.

But for some reason, deep down in my heart, I didn't seem to reject such a result, and I was even a little happy, as if I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief after being tense for a long time.

So what are these messy thoughts of my own?

Lin Xingyue's brain was spinning slowly, and it was the first time that she felt troubled because she couldn't solve the problem.

Zhao Minglang didn't need to worry about filming. Lin Xingyue didn't have many roles, so he was more like a professional consultant than an actor.

Zhao Minglang was still concerned about her and the assistant director at the beginning, but seeing that she was busy and only saw people sooner or later, and she was still full of tiredness, she temporarily swallowed the questioning words, thinking about asking later. Also in time.

After thinking about it, Lin Xingyue's work was coming to an end.

It happened that Zhao Minglang was also busy here, so that question was completely shelved.

On a certain rest day morning, Lin Xingyue received a call from Cheng Yichen.

Cheng Yichen's trip was forced to stop, and he lost interest in continuing to travel after he came back, so he decided to go back to school after much deliberation.

As for the Lin family, he didn't know what reason he found to appease him. After he settled down temporarily, he invited Lin Xingyue to play with him.

"Occasionally I have to come out and walk around." Cheng Yichen said so.

His current school has some recent celebrations, which are also open to people outside the school, and there are lectures by famous teachers. Cheng Yichen specially asked someone to get the admission ticket, so he wanted to take Lin Xingyue out to relax, just looking for an opportunity to chat alone .

Lin Xingyue looked at the time and nodded in response.

Cheng Yichen went to another university, saying he was helping a friend take a class temporarily, but in fact the school invited him repeatedly, and he was still hesitating whether to stay there.

However, this has little to do with Lin Xingyue. It is not difficult for her to meet Cheng Yichen, and she happened to be invited by Xue Lingyu at the same time. It also happened that both of them were in the same school, and Lin Xingyue also wanted to visit.

The lecture was in the morning, Cheng Yichen accompanied her after lunch, and then left temporarily because of work, leaving Lin Xingyue to wander around alone.

Lin Xingyue hadn't been to the west of the city much before, and she didn't have the habit of visiting, so everything she saw was a bit novel.

This university built in the suburbs occupies a large area, and a lot of thought has been put into the external facilities. There is a small park in front of the auditorium, with fountains, lawns and avenues. It coincides with the opening day, and there are not many people coming and going. Few, but most of them were in groups, which made Lin Xingyue look a little out of place.

Xue Lingyu, who had invited her, also said that she had something to do for the time being, and she would not be able to come out to find her until a little later.

Lin Xingyue didn't really want to admit it, but she also felt a little lonely.

She sat down on the bench in front of the fountain, swung her legs, and prepared to rest for a while.

But before she sat down for a long time, someone hurried over from behind and called her out of breath.

"Sister-"

Lin Xingyue turned her head and found that it was Xue Lingyu standing not far away.

Not far behind her were a few students who looked like students, and when Lin Xingyue cast their gaze, they looked away guiltily, looking up at the sky and the earth, and some whistled.

Lin Xingyue glanced at it and didn't take it seriously, but was a little happy to see Xue Lingyu.

But before he had time to say hello, Xue Lingyu blushed and twisted his clothes with his fingers, showing a rare coy look.

Xue Lingyu closed her eyes, opened her mouth and said, "Well, I have something to tell you, but I actually like you!"

The last half of the sentence was almost shouted out, with the momentum of breaking the boat, which frightened the surrounding people to cast horrified glances.

In the dead silence, there were occasional bursts of low laughter.

Lin Xingyue froze for a moment, feeling a little surprised at this sudden turn of events, all she could think of was how to tactfully refuse.

"Uh... sorry." Lin Xingyue said, "You are fine, but I have someone I like."

The all-purpose rejection template.

Xue Lingyu looked relieved.

There was a burst of disappointed boos not far away.

Lin Xingyue sensed that something was wrong, she suddenly froze on the spot, her face changed slightly, as if there was a flash of surprise.

Xue Lingyu's heart skipped a beat, she turned her head and glared at the crowd behind her, and when she turned her head, she could not hide her guilty conscience.

"That...Actually, it's about the game." Xue Lingyu explained in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I lost the game so I was asked for this kind of punishment..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became inaudible.

At first, she thought that Lin Xingyue had a good temper, so she shouldn't care too much about it, but now seeing the fugue-like expression on the other side's face, she didn't seem to "don't care about it" at all.

Xue Lingyu felt more and more flustered.

A strong sense of guilt welled up in his heart. Looking at Lin Xingyue's bewildered look, no matter how hard-hearted a person is, Xue Lingyu began to feel that he had done something heinous.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Xue Lingyu apologized to Lin Xingyue, "I will definitely not make such jokes in the future, I'm sorry!"

It took Lin Xingyue a while to focus on her, and made a questioning voice: "...huh?"

"I'm sorry, I really went too far this time—"

"Ah?" Lin Xingyue took a while to react, "I don't blame you. It's a game like Truth or Dare, right?"

Xue Lingyu raised her head and saw Lin Xingyue's face was full of calm, she didn't look like she was deliberately speaking ironically - she didn't look like someone who would do that either.

It seemed that she was really not angry, Xue Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help sighing in her heart that Lin Xingyue was simply an angel.

All in all a nice guy.

At the same time, Xue Lingyu was still a bit uneasy and confused, and couldn't help asking: "Then why did you just..." Why did you look so out of your mind and suffered a big blow.

Xue Lingyu was somewhat worried that Lin Xingyue's composure and politeness were only forced.

But immediately after, she unexpectedly found that Lin Xingyue blushed a little.

The faint blush on the cheeks spread all the way to the ears, his eyes drifted away for a moment, and then shifted to one side, the corners of his lips were pursed, obviously shy and embarrassed to avoid it.

"I thought of something else..." Lin Xingyue muttered.

But no matter how Xue Lingyu pressed her, she refused to say any more.

——Of course, this kind of thing is not good to say to outsiders.

Who did she think of when she mentioned "the person she likes"?

Although it was just an ordinary polite refusal, she blurted it out when she couldn't even react rationally.

At the same time, someone's face flashed in my mind.

Lin Xingyue could guess who she would think of, but when that moment came, she was still as unprepared as the morning light piercing through the dark night. She would never allow her to refuse, illuminating all the faintly emerging things in that hazy night , spread out in front of her.

At that time, she thought of Zhao Minglang.

Not long after Zhao Minglang returned home, he greeted a drenched Lin Xingyue.

She poked her head out of the bathroom when she heard the commotion, glanced at Lin Xingyue, then at the dog in her hand who had just taken a shower and was sitting in the tub sticking out its tongue at her, and fell silent for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Minglang put the dog down, washed his hands, wiped them clean, and walked towards Lin Xingyue.

The puppy stood on the dry towel spread on the ground, shook the water vigorously, and barked a few times.

Zhao Minglang helped Lin Xingyue wipe off the water on Lin Xingyue's hair and face with a dry towel. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the wet dog, and felt that the pitiful appearances of the big and small were exactly the same.

"Accidentally fell into the fountain pool." Lin Xingyue smiled awkwardly, took the towel and wiped off the water by herself, "But it's okay—"

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help sneezing.

Zhao Minglang pushed her to the bathroom upstairs, and put the towels and a change of clothes at the door: "Go take a hot bath first, and change out the wet clothes."

Lin Xingyue swallowed back what she wanted to say in another sneeze.

The door of the bathroom closed quietly, and the sound of water soon came, and Zhao Minglang returned downstairs.

While rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for cold medicine, Zhao Minglang received a call from Cheng Yichen.

"Is Xingyue with you?" Cheng Yichen's voice was urgent.

"Yes." Zhao Minglang glanced at the direction of the stairs, and asked, "What's the matter? She was completely soaked when she came back, I asked her to take a shower first."

"It's fine." Cheng Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, "Please take care of her."

Cheng Yichen said that he had something to do in the afternoon, and when he went back to look for Lin Xingyue, he couldn't find anyone, and the other party didn't answer the phone, so he was taken aback.

Later, I asked the people at the school to find out what game Lin Xingyue was playing with her friends, but she didn't look at the road, tripped and fell into the pool.

"It's probably because the phone got flooded." Zhao Minglang said, "I'll take her to change the phone tomorrow."

The opposite party replied hesitantly, then Zhao Minglang asked again: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Cheng Yichen hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I heard from her friends that she seemed to answer a call midway, and then she was a little absent-minded, but they didn't know who called her, so I was a little worried."

Lin Xingyue is an excessive optimist, there are only a handful of people and things in this world that can make her frown.

Zhao Minglang paused, glanced at the instructions and production date of the cold medicine in his hand, and said, "I see, I will talk to her later."

Cheng Yichen felt a little relieved, and exchanged a few words with Zhao Minglang.

Zhao Minglang responded one by one, without any impatience, as if he was dealing with the parents of students who were being checked by the teacher.

"I'll take good care of her."

"I'll have a good talk with her."

"Don't worry. I'll tell her."

……some type of.

It sounded like Cheng Yichen was the outsider.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yichen suddenly realized something, frowned and fell into deep thought while looking at the phone that had been hung up——

Is there something wrong with their identity and position?