pretend crush

Tears can't stop.

hateful!

Meng Ziqin didn't know why he was crying!

He spoke in a hurry, sobbing, feeling that his tears were blocked by Zhou Chou's clothes, and couldn't flow out at all, and his nose was pressed against his shoulder, and he couldn't breathe.

But Zhou Qiu quickly let him go, holding his head and wiping his face with his palm.

"If you are afraid of heights, you are afraid of heights, and there is nothing wrong with being afraid of heights."

"It's okay if the money is gone. I still have it. I promise not to let you go hungry."

"If you're tired from climbing, shouldn't we come down now? You won't be allowed to climb for the next few days, just go back and give me a pinch."

"What's the point of crying, crying looks good, I like it."

Zhou Qiu gently explained to him sentence by sentence.

"You, have you eaten candy?" Meng Ziqin raised his eyelids to look at him, his face flushed from crying was milky and pitiful.

"What kind of candy?" Zhou Chou paused, but he didn't react.

"Speaking so, so sweet."

After Meng Ziqin finished speaking, he didn't dare to look at him, only heard Zhou Qiu laugh, and held his face to wipe his tears.

Maybe it was because he jumped down just now, and Zhou Qiu's palms were also cold, and it made him feel very comfortable when he touched Meng Ziqin's warm face crying.

Someone next to him handed over a piece of paper, Zhou Qiu took it and wiped it on Meng Ziqin's face, only to remind him belatedly that there were still people all around.

as well as……

...camera.

Meng Ziqin was ashamed again and again!

He grabbed the paper from Zhou Qiu's hand and covered his face, and remained silent for a while.

Meng Ziqin: The handbook helps me see if anyone is looking at me?

Manual: Don't worry, no.

Meng Ziqin felt that his face was getting better, so he raised his head from his palm.

"Are you all right?" Zhou Chou asked him, keeping his body firmly in front of him.

He seemed to know what Meng Ziqin was thinking, and whispered to him, "The camera is behind me, so I can't take pictures of you."

As soon as Meng Ziqin heard that he was in good spirits, his still eyes were bright, and he raised his head and asked him, "Is my face still ugly?"

Meng Ziqin only applied sunscreen when he went out in the morning, and now his face feels sticky.

Zhou Qiu took the tissue from his hand, watched his face and wiped a few places.

Mencius Qin didn't move, just stood obediently and blinked his eyes, and the boat under his feet swayed from time to time.

"It's fine, no need to spend, I'll go to eat after landing here." Zhou Qiu said.

"How much did the program team give you...?" Meng Ziqin bit his lip.

Because of the mention of money, he was really embarrassed.

Meng Ziqin: Ahhhhh!How can I complain so much about being tricked in the morning!

Handbook: Brother Qiu is so spoiled, you've made a lot of money!

Meng Ziqin: ...I suspect that you are not sober.

"I only have 50 yuan, but we have completed the task, so we can eat anything." Zhou Qiu winked at him.

Mencius:! ! !

Subconsciously, he leaned over and whispered, "Isn't this bad?"

If it's a system reward, if it's openly used in variety shows, won't it be discovered?

Zhou Qiu was confused by him.

His task today was to prepare for the first date. The theme of the task was excitement. As long as the two of them completed the date project together, they could arrange lunch at will.

When Zhou Qiu saw this theme, he thought of Meng Ziqin saying that he liked jumping machines, so he just took him to play bungee jumping.

So... I have finally completed the task, and what's wrong with exchanging rewards?

Zhou Qiu thought it was Meng Ziqin who felt embarrassed and embarrassed, so he stroked his hair and said, "It's nothing bad, the money is enough."

That's right, the program crew doesn't care what they eat, as long as they can afford it, isn't it all right?

After thinking it through, Mencius told the handbook: Look at their system, why is it so pragmatic? Everyone has a reward system, why do you only have a punishment system?

Manual: ... Well, I have never been in contact with other systems, but this is what I have here.

Zhou Qiu's performance made the secret love manual feel guilty.

The boat soon reached the shore, and Meng Ziqin was not too shy, and kept following Zhou Qiu after he disembarked, trying to block the camera with his body.

However, Xiao Zhao followed after he got ashore. He didn't know anything about what happened on the boat. Seeing that Meng Ziqin was so attached to Zhou Qiu, he had to find his own angle.

So a black hole shot Meng Ziqin from the side for a long time.

Meng Ziqin glanced at the camera resentfully.

Xiao Zhao:? ? ?

The lunch was arranged by Zhou Qiu very early on. The restaurant is not far from the bank, with fully transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, and a stone bridge on the river can be seen completely when you look up.

"What's this for?" Meng Ziqin walked in and looked around. There was no one in the restaurant except the two of them.

"coming."

Meng Ziqin followed Zhou Qiu's eyes.

Two waiters came over each carrying a large wooden tray.

As soon as the rectangular plate was put down, Meng Ziqin saw how many things were inside.

There are meat slices, beaten eggs, tofu skin, corn kernels, etc. in each small plate.

After a while, someone brought them a bowl of rice noodles and a small pot of chicken soup.

"Crossing bridge rice noodles?" Mencius asked.

Zhou Qiu nodded, "Yunnan characteristics."

Meng Ziqin's eyes lit up. As long as Zhou Qiu admits that he likes to eat cross-bridge rice noodles, wouldn't this be considered a mission?

"Do you like eating very much?"

Zhou Qiu: "I ate it once or twice."

You answered me directly!

"If you have eaten it once or twice, do you think it is delicious?" Meng Ziqin looked at him expectantly.

Zhou Qiu felt a little strange and raised his eyebrows: "It's not bad, I think you should like it."

I like what you want if it works!

Meng Ziqin felt that he was going to die of anger!

Why did Zhou Qiu just miss his question every time, he asked so directly!

Everyone has a system, isn't it good to be considerate of each other? !

Handbook: Don't worry, don't worry, there is another day.

Meng Ziqin suddenly figured it out.

Hey, there is always a difference in IQ between people. It seems that Zhou Qiu didn't realize that he is also a systematic person.

manual:……

For this reason, Meng Ziqin reluctantly gave up: "So how should we eat?"

All the food in front of me looked raw, except for the pot of chicken soup, which was horribly hot and steaming.

"Put the meat and eggs first, then the vegetables, and finally the rice noodles. You have to make the seasoning yourself."

Zhou Qiu simply told him that he didn't mean to ask Meng Ziqin to follow suit.

Before Meng Ziqin could respond, Zhou Qiu had already stood up and asked him while helping Meng Ziqin, "Do you know why Guoqiao Rice Noodles are called Guoqiao Rice Noodles?"

Meng Ziqin couldn't help it: "You have a great sense of variety."

Zhou Qiu also smiled: "Then you should pick it up, the program team wants to eat."

"Why? I don't know." Mencius Qin pretended to be confused, his eyes were bulging wide, and after Zhou Qiu finished ordering the food, he took advantage of the opportunity to pinch his face, and Meng Ziqin shook his head vigorously to avoid it.

If you don't help me with the task and want to pinch my face, there is no way!

Zhou Qiu was amused, sat back in his seat and finished his share.

"The chili here is very strong, I'll get you some less." Zhou Qiu quickly adjusted the sauce for the two of them.

Meng Ziqin doesn't eat green onions but only coriander, he likes oyster sauce, and he likes spicy food.

But Zhou Qiu's taste should be lighter.

Two bowls of seasoning were placed on the table, and Meng Ziqin immediately recognized which bowl was for himself, and reached out to bring it over.

"You haven't said why yet." Meng Ziqin asked.

"I'll tell you right away."

Zhou Qiu told Meng Ziqin while eating rice noodles.

"In the past, there was a scholar who was studying very hard. His wife felt sorry for him and made him a bowl of rice noodles. It was still warm until he carried it across the bridge."

It was cold outside, but it was extraordinarily warm in the restaurant. Meng Ziqin's nose was sweating from eating, but his eyes were serious as he watched Zhou Qiu tell the story.

By accident, Zhou Qiu asked him, "Is it delicious? You have worked hard too."

The chopsticks in Meng Ziqin's hand froze, and the rice noodles he picked up broke and slid into the bowl.

"Ahem!" Meng Ziqin choked on the spicy oil, Zhou Qiu hurriedly brought the lemonade over, picked his chin and poured it into his mouth.

"Are you so excited? Boyfriend."

Zhou Qiu teased Meng Ziqin for a while, but as a result, Meng Ziqin remained silent.

After lunch, Meng Ziqin felt comfortable all over and spread out on the chair, not wanting to move.

"Are there any tasks in the afternoon?" Meng Ziqin asked.

Zhou Qiu: "No, we have to go back first."

"How to go back? Go or... take a car?"

Zhou Qiu laughed when he heard this question, "Aren't you weak-legged? Take a car."

Meng Ziqin lowered his head, not knowing what he thought of, his earlobes were red, and he agreed, "Oh."

Zhou Qiu didn't take him to take a rickshaw again, but chose a sightseeing car.

The camera has been following them, but Meng Ziqin has gradually become accustomed to ignoring the camera.

When they reached the hut, the remaining two groups returned.

Zhao Manlin was still sitting with Wu Xueer, but Chen Shi stood with Jiang Xu holding a cup instead.

Meng Ziqin also couldn't tell who was paired with whom.

"Brother Meng, are you back?" Wu Xueer greeted Meng Ziqin, but Zhou Qiu was looking at her.

Zhou Qiu avoided her gaze, grabbed Meng Ziqin by the back collar, and asked him, "Is it hot? Change your clothes first."

It was only then that Meng Ziqin noticed that he was still wearing the jacket Zhou Qiu had given him before the bungee jump.

At that time, his mind was blank, and he had no memory of how the clothes were put on, let alone remember to take them off.

"Is this dress new? Do you want to return it?" Meng Ziqin asked.

"It's not new, it's mine. You can return it if you want, or you don't want to." Zhou Qiu stood behind him as he said, helping him to pull the collar off.

A gust of hot air came out of the clothes, and Mencius Qin realized that he was not feeling well. He took Zhou Qiu's hand that was still going down, and said, "I'll just go take a bath."

He looked at Zhang Jiayi again: "Is there any other arrangement later? If not, I'll take a shower first."

Zhang Jiayi watched the interaction between the two of them for a long time, and was dumbfounded.

They spoke very softly, and their heads were very close together. It was obviously a few simple exchanges, but it felt like no one could interrupt them.

"There's another small event. It should be about the same after you wash it."

After Zhang Jiayi said this, the rest of the guests also said that they wanted to go back and rest for a while.

Mencius walked back to the room with his half-open collar, and Chen Shi followed behind him. When he opened the door of the room next to him, he and Mencius looked at each other with a sly smile in their eyes.

Meng Ziqin didn't bother to talk to him, he opened the door and entered the room. When he closed the door, he saw Zhou Qiu walking to Jiang Xu's side. The two seemed to be chatting.

作者有话要说：论脑补太多的杀伤力。感谢在2020-12-1523:07:10~2020-12-1620:32:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 girlfriend outside of Sehun Woo's circle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!