pretend crush

Although it is called a bar, it is actually not as noisy as a general club.

As soon as Meng Ziqin came in, he heard the explosive music, exchanged a glance with Zhou Chou, and shook his head following the rhythm.

Zhou Qiu smiled, and patted the back of his head, "Wild."

The waiter led them into a booth and gave them a wine list.

Zhou Qiu didn't look at it, ordered a glass of wine in French, and asked Meng Ziqin, "What do you want to drink?"

Meng Ziqin ignored him and ordered wine in French. The waiter repeated it, but was interrupted by Zhou Qiu. After Zhou Qiu said something, the waiter left, but Meng Ziqin didn't understand a word.

The bar was a bit noisy, so Meng Ziqin sat down a little beside Zhou Qiu and asked him, "What did you say to him?"

Zhou Qiu: "I changed the wine for you. The glass you asked for was too strong. It's just right for a cold, so I can't drink it."

Meng Ziqin was really angry, Zhou Qiu couldn't help but reached out and pinched his face, and was slapped away by Meng Ziqin.

The wine ordered came out quickly, and it turned out that Zhou Qiu changed him a Mojito, a small piece of green mint leaves hung on the ice.

Zhou Qiu's glass was filled with brown wine mixed with a few pieces of ice, which looked crystal clear.

"What did you drink?" Meng Ziqin asked curiously.

Zhou Qiu smiled, and brought the cup up to his nose, "Smell and see."

A strong smell of coffee and strong alcohol came in, and Meng Ziqin frowned.

"It smells strong."

Zhou Qiu shrugged, took a sip, and said, "It's okay."

Meng Ziqin took a few sips of his Mojito and asked him, "Do you often go clubbing?"

"Are you kidding, unless I'm crazy about hot searches." Zhou Qiu said.

Mencius nodded, "That's right, your level is different from ours."

The two chatted casually, and when the wine in the glass was almost clean, Zhou Qiu asked Meng Ziqin, "Want to dance?"

The dance floor is not far in front of the booth, and people are standing on it in twos and threes, and the music is switching.

"Okay!" Meng Ziqin's eyes lit up when he heard that, the zipper of the down jacket was half zipped, and the top half was peeled off, revealing a black loose sweater inside.

Zhou Qiu stood up and walked to his side, held his hand loosely, bowed his head and said to him, "You have to follow me."

"Oh." After Meng Ziqin agreed, he was dragged into the dance floor.

The song has just been changed, a rock love song.

Zhou Qiu didn't let go of Meng Ziqin's hand. Mencius Qin swayed along with the song, and when he wanted to stop, Zhou Qiu grabbed him back. Not long after the song played, Zhou Qiu's fingers had already wrapped around Meng Ziqin's. The palms followed suit.

Meng Ziqin didn't dare to look at him, tilted his head, his eyes were full of miscellaneous figures.

Handbook: Chin Chin~

Meng Ziqin tightened his hand.

Zhou Qiu posted it and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Meng Ziqin shook his head.

Handbook: Sorry to disturb your two-person world.

Meng Ziqin: I can't hear what you are saying!

Handbook: The task is released below - face Zhou Qiu, the time is 20 seconds, easy!

Meng Ziqin's footsteps stopped, the DJ's song came to an end, he looked up and found Zhou Qiu's eyes.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Qiu asked him with a smile, he didn't seem very comfortable, he rubbed the broken hair on Mencius Qin's forehead and refused to look at him.

Maybe it was a little alcohol, but Meng Ziqin moved a little anxiously, hugging Zhou Qiu's neck and turning his head around.

Zhou Qiu's stubble was so hard that it hurt Meng Ziqin's fingers.

Zhou Qiu's brows and eyes were also hard, and they were still not soft under the ambiguous light. Staring at him was like staring at prey.

Meng Ziqin: Play the clock for me!

Handbook: Don't forget.

Manual: Five seconds and five seconds.

Zhou Qiu's brows twitched.

Manual: Five seconds and five seconds.

Meng Ziqin: I don’t study much, don’t you don’t like me, wasn’t it five seconds just now? !

Handbook: You found out... Be careful!

The more Meng Ziqin looked at it, the more his face became hotter, and his body became hotter. He couldn't escape Zhou Qiu's gaze, so he kept blinking, and his hand that was holding his face gradually loosened.

Zhou Qiu held his wrist, put Meng Ziqin's hand around his neck, and asked him, "What are you looking at me for?"

Meng Ziqin couldn't answer, his two deer-like eyeballs moved from side to side, but his eyes couldn't be separated from Zhou Qiu.

Handbook: The last five seconds are five seconds away.

Zhou Qiu: "I see, you want to taste my wine."

Mencius: "What, what?"

Brochure: Congratulations...

The song should have ended, and the manual may be telling him that he has completed another task, but Meng Ziqin is not sure about the same.

Zhou Qiu leaned forward to make up for the last distance between them, and raised his hand to press Meng Ziqin's head towards him, with only a thin air gap between his four lips.

Breathing is audible and heavy.

The tip of Zhou Qiu's nose touched his, and Meng Ziqin smelled the strong smell of wine on his lips.

"Do you think it will be delicious?" Zhou Qiu rubbed his forehead, smiled and grabbed a handful of Meng Ziqin's loose hair, and still did not let go of his hand, but the distance suddenly moved away.

Manual: you you you you he he he he he...

Meng Ziqin's head was dizzy, as if he had been electrified, his face was flushed even in the sometimes dim light, and his eyes were full of water.

Seeing their intimate contact, the people around thought they were kissing, so they booed loudly, and the whole bar was in full swing.

Meng Ziqin regained his uneasiness amidst the noise, pulled Zhou Qiu's hand, leaned forward and said, "Let's go."

Zhou Qiuyi let go of him.

Meng Ziqin walked quickly towards the booth, pulling up his down jacket guiltily as he walked.

It's not only Zhou Qiu who is abnormal, but also himself.

Meng Ziqin walked all the way outside the bar, the cold air made him shiver, and he suddenly woke up.

Handbook: Hey, if I was facing the film king, I would have jumped on it.

Mencius: ...you don't understand.

Handbook: Tsk, I know better than you.

Zhou Qiu chased him out, patted the hat of his down jacket, said without mentioning what happened just now, "Let's go, take a taxi back."

Meng Ziqin was mournful all the way, didn't talk much, went back to the hotel to take a shower, and then went to sleep in the room.

Mencius: It's all your fault!What task is assigned to me!

Manual: Eh, eh, don't squirt blood on the system, I neither let him kiss you nor let you kiss him.

Meng Ziqin: Obviously it is...

...He kissed...he came over first.

Manual: I guess you're wondering what it's like to kiss.

Mencius lifted the quilt to cover his head, angrily: "Stop talking!"

The flight was scheduled at noon, and Xiaozhou and Zhao Chengshan arrived at their room on time in the morning. Zhou Qiu was sitting in the living room, but there was no sign of Meng Ziqin.

"Brother Qiu, is Brother Meng awake?" Xiao Zhou walked over and asked.

... If he doesn't wake up, can you call him?

He knew that Meng Ziqin was always angry when he got up, and he had been kicked many times for waking him up, and he could always stop calling him if he could not be called.

Zhou Qiu probably understood Xiaozhou's meaning, said "I'll call him", walked into Meng Ziqin's room, and closed the door behind his back.

Meng Ziqin was indeed still asleep. Who told him that he couldn't fall asleep at all last night!

"It's time to wake up." Zhou Qiu walked over and sat beside Meng Ziqin's bed, looking at the half of his head protruding from the snow-white quilt.

Meng Ziqin remained silent.

Zhou Qiu went to pick off his quilt, hooked the tip of his chin with his finger, and said, "Get up soon, it's time to fly, if I miss the plane, will you give me a replacement ticket?"

Meng Ziqin twisted his body uncomfortably, and murmured.

Mencius Qin has been in the habit of lying on the bed for a long time. Every time Zhou Qiu treats him like this, Mencius Qin is afraid of itching and wakes up in a short while.

"Zhou Qiu, it's you again." Meng Ziqin pushed his hand as he spoke.

"I won't touch you when you get up," Zhou Qiu patted him through the quilt, "I'll count to three and open my eyes, or I'll tickle you."

"three……"

Meng Ziqin frowned and opened his eyes, and was about to say something when Zhou Qiu pinched his mouth with a finger.

"Don't talk about your brother, get up first, change clothes and come out to have breakfast." Zhou Qiu rubbed his messy hair, stood up and left.

"Are you awake Brother Chou?" Xiao Zhou paid attention to Zhou Chou immediately.

"Wake up," Zhou Qiu pointed to the room, and smiled helplessly, "He's just like that, he must have troubled you before."

Xiao Zhou frantically shook his head: "No, no."

How dare, how dare...

After breakfast and packing their luggage, they drove to the airport to wait for the plane.

"When you arrive at the domestic airport, remember to wear all your hats and masks." Zhou Qiu specially reminded.

It was only after arriving at the airport that Meng Ziqin realized that Zhou Qiu's words were particularly crucial.

The entire airport was crowded with people. Although the fans were much more orderly under the management, the scene was still very crowded.

Meng Ziqin was very surprised and asked Zhou Qiu: "Do you usually have so many people picking up the plane?"

Xiao Zhou patted Meng Ziqin's arm excitedly: "Look, Brother Meng, there are still many fans of yours!"

Meng Ziqin looked in the direction of his finger, and sure enough, many people held his sign in their hands.

"I don't usually, isn't it because you praised me so much at that time?" Zhou Qiu grabbed Meng Ziqin's arm, half-embracing him in his arms, "Follow me, don't get squeezed."

The security guards at the airport sent them all the way out. Fans along the road shouted their names. Meng Ziqin had never seen so many fans. While walking and watching, Zhou Qiu reminded him, "Watch the road."

The fans screamed again, Meng Ziqin pushed Zhou Qiu, and told him to "keep a little distance", Zhou Qiu smiled lightly, his eyebrows and eyes curled up, which made the fans boil again.

Mencius walked out, and suddenly saw fans standing in the distance holding a sign with the words "Zhuang Zhou Dreaming Butterfly".

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Meng Ziqin was walking slowly, Zhou Qiu asked.

"It's nothing, let's go." Meng Ziqin buried his head, not daring to look, his earlobes under the plush cap were stained pink.

Zhou Qiu took him out of the airport quickly and got into the nanny's car.

"Are we so popular?" Xiao Zhou looked at Meng Ziqin in disbelief.

Meng Ziqin buried his chin in the collar of his sweater, bowed his head, and did not speak.

Zhou Qiu took off his hat, and Meng Ziqin looked at him.

"It's hot in the car, don't be stuffy."

"Oh."

Meng Ziqin hadn't checked Weibo for the past few days, so he took out his phone to see what was going on while he was in the car.

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