pretend crush

Mencius chose the blue one, Wu Xueer chose the pink one, Zhao Manlin chose the green one, and the remaining two drivers were Zhao Manlin and Chenshi.

After getting in the car, Zhou Qiu turned on the navigation for Meng Ziqin, using the voice navigation, which can directly tell you when to turn right and when to turn left, which completely solved the problem of Meng Ziqin's road idiot.

They walked a spacious dirt road in the field, full of bumps and bumps, but Meng Ziqin found it surprisingly fun.

He was the lead car.

When passing by a large field, Director Zhang asked them to stop and take photos first.

Everyone got out of the car, Wu Xueer and Zhao Manlin climbed onto the off-road, Chen Shi and Jiang Xu stood beside them, Meng Ziqin sat sideways on the front hood of the car, stepping on it with one leg bent, and the other hanging down.

Zhou Qiu leaned against the cross-country station in a regular manner.

Several cars of different colors lined up in a line, everyone had a smile on their faces, and with just the right light, they took a group photo.

The end point was in a small town. Everyone got out of the car and listened to Zhang Jiayi's arrangement of tasks: "This is our last day in Yunnan. The theme is to discover folk customs. Now please go in and play independently. Remember to arrive at [-] o'clock at night. Gather here, we're going to have a bonfire party."

Meng Ziqin followed Zhou Qiu inside.

Handbook: Now that you have assigned tasks, let's do some tasks too~

Meng Ziqin: I don't think there is any connection between the two.

Handbook: Hey, they just want to assign tasks.

Meng Ziqin: If you have something to say, please speak up, don't disgust me.

"Do you want to eat this?" Zhou Qiu pointed to a small shop selling bozai cakes on the side of the road.

"Okay." Mencius nodded. They drove all the way, and it was time for dinner.

"What flavor do you like?" Zhou Qiu asked him.

Just looking at the color, Meng Ziqin couldn't guess the taste, so he pointed to a green one, and the boss picked it up with a bamboo stick. Zhou Qiu took it and handed it to Meng Ziqin's mouth, and Meng Ziqin bit it directly.

He didn't think this kind of action was strange. After all, he used to go home from school with Zhou Qiu, and drink milk tea at the school gate. Zhou Qiu would insert a straw for him and stuff it in his mouth.

Bozai cake is soft and sweet.

Meng Ziqin: Tell me, what is the task?

Manual: Repeat his actions for three hours.

Meng Ziqin: What did you say?

Manual: This action does not refer to all actions, it refers to the actions he makes that are related to you, such as...

"Do you want to eat?" Mencius asked Zhou Qiu while holding Zhou Qiu's clothes.

"Ah?" Zhou Qiu turned around.

Before he could answer, Meng Ziqin casually pointed at a color and said to the boss, "One more this."

The boss skillfully rolled out a piece, and Meng Ziqin hurriedly took it and stuffed it into Zhou Qiu's mouth.

"What are you doing..."

Seeing Zhou Qiu eat it, Meng Ziqin heaved a sigh of relief.

Meng Ziqin: Is that the case?

Manual: Exactly.

"It's nothing, good things should be shared together."

Now Meng Ziqin's nonsense has become much smoother.

Zhou Qiu chewed the Bozai Cake that was somehow stuffed in his mouth, and reluctantly believed it.

They kept going.

There are almost all stalls selling snacks or handicrafts along the way.

Mencius Qin stared at Zhou Qiu closely, praying tremblingly that he would stop doing any weird moves.

As they walked, Zhou Qiu pulled Meng Ziqin's hand again.

Hey, just pull it.

Meng Ziqin shook back slightly.

Zhou Qiu felt his heart beating wildly.

Is that right?

Meng Ziqin's small action just now made him bewildered.

"Do you...do you want to eat?" Zhou Qiu looked at the shops on both sides and asked him, "Candy painting or something, do you want it?"

Meng Ziqin shook his head.

Don't, don't, can we just walk like this and don't do anything?

Manual: Whoops!I want to remind you, brother Qiu asked you just now, you should ask him once to count as completing the mission.

"What about you? What do you want to eat?" Meng Ziqin's eyes flew wildly, and he pointed to a stall next to him, "Do you want that?"

Zhou Qiu looked in the direction of his finger.

Zhou Qiu: Are you serious?

Meng Ziqin tilted his head.

bathroom.

Meng Ziqin: ...No, I was talking nonsense.

"Are you hungry? Let's choose a place to eat first." Zhou Qiu asked again.

This time, because the task itself is to experience folk customs, the program team did not limit the spending of the guests.

Just as Meng Ziqin was about to say hello, he thought of his task and said helplessly, "What about you? Are you hungry? Let's choose a place to eat."

Zhou Qiu felt that something was a little strange, but he couldn't explain it.

Maybe it was just because Meng Ziqin was too hungry.

So Zhou Qiu hurriedly took him into a restaurant selling local specialties.

Zhou Qiu asked the waiter to take a menu, but Meng Ziqin was afraid that Zhou Qiu would ask him what he wanted to eat later, so he asked the waiter to give him one too.

In fact, Meng Ziqin and Zhou Qiu never looked at the menu when they ate.

Maybe I want to know what is more delicious here.

Zhou Qiu asked: "Hei Sanchou, do you want to eat?"

Meng Ziqin didn't even ask what kind of dish it was, just glanced at the menu and said to Zhou Qiu: "Fried bait, do you want it?"

Zhou Qiu nodded hesitantly.

So Meng Ziqin also nodded, "I want the black three chops."

Zhou Qiu: "But...you don't seem to be able to eat the kohlrabi inside."

"I suddenly remembered," Meng Ziqin lifted up the hooking pen in his hand, "There seems to be a bit too much pepper in this bait, and you probably can't eat it."

Zhou Qiu raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Mencius nodded.

Zhou Qiu: "What about the casserole fish?"

Meng Ziqin: "How about the beef cold slices?"

Zhou Qiu leaned forward, grabbed Meng Ziqin's wrist, looked him in the eyes and said, "Can you answer me first, casserole fish?"

Meng Ziqin leaned forward, grabbed Zhou Qiu's other wrist, met his eyes and said, "You can answer me first whether cold beef slices are okay."

Zhou Qiu compromised. He didn't understand what Meng Ziqin was playing again, so he let go of his wrist and said, "Yes."

"Okay." Meng Ziqin also released his wrist.

"How many dishes are there?" Zhou Qiu asked the waiter standing beside him.

The waiter whose name was called suddenly came back to his senses: "4...uh two?"

The two guests asked for a while, but the waiter didn't understand what they meant.

While Zhou Qiu was talking to others, Meng Ziqin quickly took a sip of the tea on the table to relieve his tension.

Meng Ziqin: Damn, this task is too tiring for you. What does repeating the other person's actions have to do with crushing love?

Handbook: When you like someone, you will look at him all the time, and follow his movements unconsciously.

Meng Ziqin: Actually, it is useless for you to explain so much.

manual:?

Meng Ziqin: I can't kill you.

Brochure: Young People Don't Be So Violent!

"Then some more vegetables and some soup."

Zhou Qiu finally gave up asking about Meng Ziqin's taste when ordering.

The waiter took the menu and left. Zhou Qiu leaned on the chair with his hands folded and looked at Meng Ziqin.

Meng Ziqin also folded his hands and leaned on the chair to look back at him.

Meng Ziqin: Damn, I think I'm crazy now!

Manual: ...I didn't expect this quest to turn out like this.

Zhou Qiu couldn't help being curious: "What are you doing?"

Mencius: "What about you? What are you doing?"

He tries to make the movements he repeats a little more natural.

"Are you imitating me?" Zhou Qiu finally realized that something was wrong.

"You learned from me, right?"

When Meng Ziqin said this, Zhou Qiu was even more sure.

"What are you playing?" Zhou Qiu smiled, and suddenly had a guess, "Is this a task assigned to you by the program team alone?"

"I'm not playing, but you are. Did the program team assign tasks to you before?"

Mencius breathed a sigh of relief, at least so far he has made up these answers fairly normally.

"Oh." Zhou Qiu took a sip of water from his teacup.

Meng Ziqin also picked up the teacup and was putting it to his mouth, when Zhou Qiu who was sitting across from him spit it out with a "poof".

Mencius:? ? ?

Mencius: Is he laughing at me?

It was rare for Zhou Qiu to be so rude, and took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his mouth and wipe the table.

Meng Ziqin didn't learn anymore, and looked at him coldly with his hands folded.

"Sorry, you're so funny." Zhou Qiu waved his hand, the smile on his face couldn't fade at all.

"I'm sorry, but you're the one who's funny." Meng Ziqin took out a few pieces of paper and slapped him in the face.

Zhou Qiu took it with his head raised, cleared his throat, and said tentatively, "I like you, boyfriend."

Meng Ziqin stopped holding back his hand.

what are you talking about

"I, I, I..."

He froze me for a long time but I couldn't come out.

Meng Ziqin really can't let go of expressing such words directly.

Handbook: Actually...

Mencius: Oh, never mind!

"I like you too, bro?" Meng Ziqin said anxiously and quickly, his small face was red from anger to shame.

Zhou Qiu smiled, a very warm smile, and nodded in satisfaction.

"I see."

"I know too." Meng Ziqin muttered.

Handbook: Actually, if you repeat the actions of the other party...for example, Brother Qiu talked to you, you just need to talk to him too, no need...you have to say exactly the same thing.

Mencius:? ? ?

Meng Ziqin: Why the hell didn't you say it earlier? !

In the second half of the journey, Meng Ziqin didn't dare to look at Zhou Qiu's face at all, but Zhou Qiu wanted to serve him food.

Zhou Qiu: "Here are your favorite vegetables."

Meng Ziqin: "Here comes the chili you don't like."

Zhou Qiu: "The soup you like."

Meng Ziqin: "Here comes the onion you hate the most."

Zhou Qiu: "Here comes the beef you ordered yourself."

Meng Ziqin: "Here, let me order for you... What is this?"

Zhou Qiu was amused by Mencius Qin several times during a meal.

Meng Ziqin: I'm going to die if the time comes! ! !

Manual: Come on, come on, there are still 10 minutes left.

When they left the restaurant, Meng Ziqin planned to take Zhou Qiu to hide in an alley to finish the few minutes, so while shouting "Don't follow me" to the camera behind him, he dragged him into the alley quickly, and He pushed Zhou Qiu against the wall.

"Don't move for me!"

Zhou Qiu looked straight at Meng Ziqin.

So cute.

So cute.

This look of wanting and daring.

He. Mom can't take it anymore!

Zhou Qiu held the back of Meng Ziqin's head down, and pressed his lips.

Soft and sweet.

Zhou Qiu just tasted it superficially and felt addicted.

After a long time.

Zhou Qiu let go of him, and saw that Meng Ziqin's lips were flushed, and there was a little water in his eyes.

He didn't let go of the hands around the back of Zhou Qiu's neck, but tightened them tightly, and gently touched Zhou Qiu's lips.

The author has something to say: Waiter's diary: Two real deep well ice came to the restaurant today.

Meng Ziqin: Imitation, I'm really just completing the task!

Zhou Qiu: I haven't kissed enough...