pretend crush

After taking a shower, he felt much more comfortable. Meng Ziqin changed into comfortable clothes and went out. In the living room, apart from Chen Shi and Jiang Xu, the three girls and Zhou Qiu were all there.

Zhou Qiu leaned on the sofa, leaving only a black sweater and casual trousers on, and waved to him when he came out.

Meng Ziqin walked over and sat next to him.

Zhang Jiayi was chatting with Wu Xueer, and Zhao Manlin, who was sitting next to Zhou Qiu, went over Zhou Qiu and asked Meng Ziqin, "So you are a couple?"

It was clear that what Zhao Manlin said was correct, but after Meng Ziqin heard it, he felt that if he admitted it, it seemed that this matter would come true.

So the simple word "yes" stuck in my throat and couldn't get up or down.

"Yes," Zhou Qiu replied to Zhao Manlin with a smile, "Why didn't Sister Manlin ask me?"

Zhao Manlin glanced at Zhou Qiu with a teasing feeling.

"Who is Sister Manlin's partner?" Meng Ziqin asked proactively.

"Director Jiang," Zhao Manlin smiled, "Isn't it Chen Shi? Chen Shi is too young."

Speaking of this, Chen Shi came out, he should have taken a bath, his face was flushed, and Jiang Xu followed behind him.

As soon as they sat down, Zhang Jiayi said: "We are going to start a small event next, and all guests are required to answer a few questions prepared by the program group."

"The group with a higher tacit understanding will get more activity funds."

Hearing that the reward was money, Meng Ziqin immediately relaxed.

Isn't it just money?Zhou Qiu's system has plenty.

Meng Ziqin was laughing foolishly by himself, and he stopped after Zhou Qiu glanced at him.

Zhou Qiu: What is Qinqin laughing at?Do you think that our tacit understanding must be high to be so happy?

Good, so cute.

Zhang Jiayi quickly posted the question, and there were several A4 papers in total.

The guests each found a place and wrote their answers with a pen.

Meng Ziqin stayed in the living room, the coffee table was very low, and he sat cross-legged on the carpet.

Question [-]: Which part of your body do you think the other party will like?

Mencius touched his head.

Picking up the pen, he answered without a doubt: head.

If you don't like Zhou Qiu, why do you always touch him?

Question [-]: Name three things you have in common with him.

Meng Ziqin tilted his body subconsciously.

Zhou Qiu was sitting on the sofa next to him, and Meng Ziqin could only see his straight calf.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Qiu patted his head again.

Look and see.

So Mencius wrote: I hate it too!

Seeing the manual of what Meng Ziqin did: ... your spirit of self-deprecation is touching.

Second point……

Mencius supported his head and thought for a while.

Handbook: Brother Qiu is handsome and gentle, has good living habits, and can cook... But these, tsk, don't seem to have anything to do with you.

Mencius:! ! !

May I ask if there is any place where the system can be recycled, please ask for a lot of money!

The second point, well...

We are all good looking.

Mencius was very satisfied.

Then the third... Hey, I can't think of it and I won't write it.

Mencius jumped to the next question confidently.

Question [-]: Do you believe in love at first sight or love over time?

Meng Ziqin didn't hesitate, and wrote "Rising Love for a Long Time".

Who could like the way Zhou Qiu greeted him for the first time?

Manual (laughing.jpg): You are so quick to substitute.

Meng Ziqin refused to accept: This is originally a requirement of the program.

Question [-]: Name his three advantages.

Mencius looked up at Zhou Qiu, Zhou Qiu noticed his gaze, lowered his head and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"What are your strengths? I'm not very good at complimenting you, but you seem to be very good at it."

Zhou Qiu feigned anger, and gently pushed Mencius Qin's head. Mencius Qin disliked him for messing up his hairstyle.

Have the habit of exercising in the morning.

Good temper - Zhou Qiu almost never lost his temper in front of Meng Ziqin.

It is delicious to cook.

Ok.

This last point is very important.

Mencius thought of Zhou Qiu's cooking that day.

Anyway, he ate quite deliciously.

Question [-]: What do you think is the other person's most obsessed hobby?Over how many hours a day do you crash?

This question stunned Mencius for a moment.

Favorite hobby?

Meng Ziqin didn't think Zhou Qiu had any conspicuous obsessions.

At least it used to be.

So can playing basketball barely count?

Perhaps acting should be counted, but when Zhou Qiu started to delve into acting, Meng Ziqin was no longer by his side.

"You should like acting very much, right?" Meng Ziqin just asked, but was reminded by Zhang Jiayi who came over: "You can't ask."

Ok.

Meng Ziqin still wrote about acting.

By how many hours?

Meng Ziqin imagined in his mind the scene of Zhou Qiu acting in front of him.

If someone keeps saying lines to him...

"I never thought of leaving you."

"let's be together."

"So nice."

No, no, no, I can't bear it for one morning, at most, at most one hour.

Right an hour.

Meng Ziqin wrote down the time firmly.

Question [-]: What small habits does the other party have when they are particularly irritable?Please also write down your own habits when you are upset.

For Zhou Qiu, it must be playing basketball.

After finishing writing, Meng Ziqin suddenly thought that the last time Zhou Qiu went to his house drunk, wouldn't it turn into drinking?

Mencius hesitated for a while.

Forget it, if you write about drinking, it will probably have a bad influence on Zhou Qiu's image.

So he wrote Playing Basketball.

What about yourself?

Handbook: I can answer this question!Aren't you just silent?

Meng Ziqin: ...Although I am very angry, you are right.

I was just bored and didn't speak.

Handbook: Don't let others talk yet.

Mencius: Are you human?

Handbook: Wronged.

Well, he's done.

Mencius raised his head from the paper, and Zhang Jiayi asked him, "Finished?"

Mencius nodded and pushed Zhou Qiu's calf, Zhou Qiu said, "I'm done too."

Zhang Jiayi: "Okay, now you can choose a place to share together."

Also, do you want to share?Meng Ziqin suddenly felt guilty when he heard this.

He and Zhou Qiu entered the room specially prepared for such activities in the hut, and sat down on the seat facing the camera. Behind the camera was Director Zhang, who had rarely appeared since the beginning of the show.

"Hi Xiaoqin, hello brother Qiu."

Zhou Qiu: "Hi, Director Zhang."

"Hi, Director Zhang," Meng Ziqin straightened his posture, saw that Zhou Qiu was also seated, and said to the camera, "We can start."

Director Zhang: "How do you feel when answering these questions?"

Meng Ziqin: "Do you feel it? It feels so tricky. I have been thinking about each of them for a long time."

Zhou Qiu: "I think you guys really know how to play."

Director Zhang was noncommittal to Zhou Qiu's words: "What is Qinqin thinking?"

Meng Ziqin: "Of course I think about whatever I ask."

Director Zhang: "So you're thinking about Zhou Qiu?"

Zhou Qiu glanced at Meng Ziqin, and Meng Ziqin said frankly, "That's right, I don't want him to think about anyone."

Director Zhang: "I heard that you two knew each other before, so your tacit understanding should be higher."

Meng Ziqin: This is not necessarily true.

Director Zhang: "Let's share your answers with us."

"First question, which part of your body do you think the other party will like? Chinqin, what did you write about?"

Mencius turned his paper around and pointed to the word on the top: "Head."

Director Zhang: "..."

I couldn't tell for a while whether you were praising yourself for being good-looking, or you were praising yourself for being smart.

Director Zhang: "Where's Brother Qiu's answer?"

On Zhou Qiu's paper is the corresponding question: Which part of the opponent's body do you like the most.

"I wrote about ears."

"Ah? You like my ears, so why are you touching my head all day long?" Meng Ziqin looked at Zhou Qiu and asked.

Zhou Qiu smiled and patted his hair, leaned close to his ear and covered the microphone and said, "It's so strange to touch your ears outside."

Meng Ziqin blushed instantly and pushed Zhou Qiu away.

Director Zhang: "Hmm!"

I think you need to respect the director.

"Second question, tell me the three things you have in common with him. This time Brother Qiu will come first."

Meng Ziqin was quite curious about Zhou Qiu's answer, and waited intently for him to speak.

"I only wrote one because we don't seem to have much in common."

Mencius:? ? ?

You just say that there are more than three points of good image and temperament, right?

Handbook: You don't think about it when you write it.

"None of us like homework."

Mencius:? ? ?

Although I can't refute it, can you stop digging up my black history!

Although Zhou Qiu had good grades in the past, he was also a master who didn't do his homework.

Meng Ziqin discovered this because Zhou Qiu always has a lot of free time during the holidays, and he is always worried about whose homework to copy.

Finally, Meng Ziqin couldn't help asking him once: "Don't you have any homework?"

"Of course, but I usually only choose to do what I find interesting."

Well, he neither understands nor understands the world of Xueba.

Mencius curled his lips, pulled his collar and said, "I can't think of it either, I only wrote two, both annoying and beautiful."

Director Zhang: "In a sense, this is also a kind of tacit understanding."

Director Zhang thought to himself: Listen to what is written here.

Director Zhang: "I know it looks good, but I hate it...why do you say that?"

Mencius shrugged, without looking at Zhou Qiu: "Let's tell the truth, whoever knows."

Zhou Qiu clenched his hand into a fist and pressed it against his mouth: "Yes, I'm telling the truth, the truth."

Meng Ziqin smiled: "Yes, I was also talking about it. I always like to touch other people's heads to make them not grow taller. With my good grades, I can go to play in front of people who have a lot of homework without doing homework. I have to do it every morning." To disturb people's dreams... These are all about me."

Zhou Qiu: "..."

Director Zhang: I want to laugh, but I want to be serious.

"The third question, believe in love at first sight or love over time."

Zhou Qiu looked at Meng Ziqin with serious eyes.

Meng Ziqin couldn't stand his gaze, so he turned to look at the camera.

"Long time makes love."

"Long time makes love."

Director Zhang leaned back a bit: "Well, it's a tacit understanding."

Mencius covered his face with paper.

"The fourth question, state the other party's three advantages."

This time it was Meng Ziqin's turn to come first.

Obviously, I didn't think there was anything wrong when I wrote it, but I was a little embarrassed to ask him to read it in front of the camera.

"What I wrote is..." Meng Ziqin stared at the paper.

Director Zhang: What did you write?

"I'm writing..."

Director Zhang: Yes?

"What I wrote is, have the habit of exercising, have a good temper and cook delicious food." Meng Ziqin finished speaking very quickly.

Director Zhang & Camera: ...Are you serious?

It’s true that you have fitness habits, but you have a good temper and delicious food?

Director Zhang: As long as they have a little relationship with Zhou Chou, I wouldn't be so stupid...

The author has something to say: The questions asked are referenced, partly from the pre-marriage checklist in the New York Times, and partly from the truth.

Director Zhang: Tactical retreat.

By the way, the little angels in the comment area are really cute. I think I can remember the ID of each of you. Thanks to all the readers who read the article for their company. Your likes are the biggest motivation for me to write.