pretend crush

Fortunately, the tablecloth in this restaurant was very long, and the hanging part was just enough to cover Mencius Qin's hand on Zhou Qiu's lap.

Meng Ziqin's body turned slightly to Zhou Qiu's side, his face flushed a little because of a burst of choking.

"I don't, I'm just asking."

Meng Yuwei saw his younger brother's embarrassment, so let them settle their affairs. Zhou Qiu seems to have a plan, doesn't he?

So the topic changed to something else.

Meng Ziqin didn't chat with them. In fact, Zhou Qiu was also dealing with Meng Yuwei. His thoughts were all on the man who was holding the water and kept drinking it.

The food came out quickly, and it wasn't the head waiter who served the food, nor was it the waiter who brought the roses before.

Zhou Qiu wanted to eat with his right hand, so he could only pinch Meng Ziqin's hand, and he let go after a while.

Apart from keeping in touch, Meng Ziqin had no idea of ​​how to maintain intimacy, so he could only bite the bullet and still put his hand on Zhou Qiu's knee.

Meng Yuwei soon realized something was wrong.

Don't they eat western food?

Eating western food, is your left hand useless?

"You..." Meng Yuwei subconsciously wanted to say a few words, Meng Ziqin is so old, why is he so casual when eating?

As soon as she started speaking, Zhou Qiu intercepted her. Zhou Qiu pulled the chair a little towards Mencius Qin, took his knife from Mencius Qin's hand naturally, and picked up the fork next to the plate. , cut up the lamb chops on the plate for him.

"Qinqin hurt his fingers on his left hand while filming a few days ago, and he couldn't use his strength." Zhou Qiu lowered his head and spoke in a calm tone, holding the knife and fork with slightly forceful hands arched in a nice arc.

Meng Ziqin moved his left hand subconsciously. If he didn't know that he wasn't injured at all, he would probably have been fooled by Zhou Qiu's acting skills.

Sure enough, Meng Yuwei believed it easily, and added a distressing sentence: "I always tell you to be careful when you work. Now you only hurt your hand. What should you do if the injury is more serious in the future? Be vigilant and pay attention to the details. Start cultivating."

Mencius nodded while listening, and said, "Sister, I understand."

"I don't think you listened to what I said once. Last time, France participated in a film festival, and you could faint in front of so many people. Don't tell me that you didn't feel like you had a cold before you went." Meng Yu frowned slightly looking at him.

Meng Ziqin lowered his head guiltily, "I really never thought I'd just faint, I know."

"Look here again." Meng Yuwei felt that he was about to be laughed out of anger.

The lamb chops on the plate had been divided into small pieces by Zhou Qiu at some point, and the soup dripping down from the surface looked rich and delicious under the light.

Zhou Qiu put down the table knife, and the iron tableware barely made any sound under the soft cloth. He took Meng Ziqin's right hand that was resting on the table, and put the table fork into his hand. Looking into his eyes like a child, but said to Meng Yuwei: "I will take care of him, so don't read it."

Meng Ziqin was so tickled by his series of actions that he forked a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Stupid children are spoiled." Meng Yuwei laughed at the end.

Meng Ziqin grew up with her since he was a child, and Meng Yuwei was the only relative who took care of him seriously.

They talked one by one, not knowing whether it was because they put their hands on Zhou Qiu's knees. Meng Ziqin's attention was always on him, and he always felt that Zhou Qiu was not concentrating on eating this meal. .

The dinner was finally over, the three of them drank some red wine, and the car was driven by a driver.

Meng Yuwei sat in the co-pilot, Zhou Qiu and Meng Ziqin sat in the back seat together.

Meng Ziqin didn't tug on Zhou Qiu's clothes anymore, because they were sitting close enough, their knees leaning lightly together.

Meng Ziqin: How long is this task?

Handbook: 53 minutes to go.

Manual: Zero 20 seconds.

Manual: Zero 19 seconds.

Brochure: Zero...

Mencius: Are you learning to count with me?

Meng Ziqin thought about it for a while, half an hour should be enough to go home from here without traffic jams or accidents.

The remaining 10 minutes can be worrying again.

Meng Ziqin was in a daze, why blame him?A little red wine soaked the whole night, and everything was messy.

Handbook... Zhou Qiu... Quest...

Ever since meeting Zhou Qiu again, everything has been messed up.

The system is not normal, he is not normal, and Zhou Qiu is not normal either.

Three ten minutes passed quickly, and Meng Ziqin's estimation was not bad, there were two ten minutes left before the completion of this task.

The car was parked in the garage, the three got out of the car, and no one moved for a while.

Meng Ziqin was still standing very close to Zhou Qiu, clinging to his clothes.

Meng Yuwei took a look at the two of them, and sighed inwardly that Meng Ziqin was not up to date: he usually looks at such a capable person, how could he become like this when he came to Zhou Qiu's place!

"Thank you, the film king, for having this meal with us today." Meng Yuwei pulled his younger brother over as he spoke. Meng Ziqin was standing in a daze, but was dragged away without paying attention. He couldn't leave Zhou Qiu, so he grabbed his hand and stepped back, and was picked up by Zhou Qiu.

Meng Yuwei probably didn't expect Meng Ziqin to be so reluctant, his beautiful eyes widened.

Meng Ziqin quickly realized that something was wrong with him, and when he wanted to explain something, Zhou Qiu just said it for him.

"Qinqin and I still have something to say about work, let's settle it first."

Meng Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Okay, I see." He glanced at Meng Ziqin lightly, but he complained in his heart: It's still about work. When your sister was secretly in love, you were probably still thinking about it. Let's scratch your head with a few math problems.

But Meng Yuwei still pretended that he didn't know anything, and walked away on a little high.

Meng Ziqin breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt the arms around his waist tighten.

By the way, I solved my sister, but I still don't know how to explain it to Zhou Qiu.

The next moment, Meng Ziqin was held by the waist and turned around, facing Zhou Qiu's chest.

"What's wrong with you tonight?" Zhou Qiu asked him, his voice was obviously not loud, but it was very clear in the basement.

Meng Ziqin buried his head and didn't look at him, and tried to pretend to be dizzy, put his forehead on Zhou Qiu's collarbone, and pretended to say, "It's nothing, I'm dizzy."

Zhou Qiu laughed, rubbed his head, and said intentionally: "Dizzy, then I have to go back soon. It's cold outside, and I'll be more dizzy."

Mencius froze for a moment, raised his head and slammed into Zhou Qiu's body again. He didn't know how to explain it, so he simply didn't explain it and said, "I won't go back."

Zhou Qiu didn't say anything, the palm on his head touched the back of his neck, and pressed him into his arms a little more, and quickly opened his coat with the other hand, wrapping Meng Ziqin inside.

It was indeed much warmer, and the energy of the red wine seemed to follow suit. Mencius was sleepy and slowly closed his eyes.

Maybe after 5 minutes or 10 minutes, Meng Ziqin even felt tired from standing on his feet, and the weight on Zhou Qiu's body became heavier.

"Did something happen to you?" Zhou Chou touched his back, which made Meng Ziqin feel very comfortable. Even answering his "no" was sticky.

The manual reminded him that there were 3 minutes left.

Mencius Qin thought of something, suddenly raised his head from Zhou Qiu's loose embrace, and met Zhou Qiu's eyes.

The incandescent lamp in the basement was on above their heads, and the mole of tears on Meng Ziqin's milky white face was particularly obvious.

"I have a question to ask you." Meng Ziqin's tone was rarely serious.

So Zhou Qiu let him go, ready to listen to him seriously.

"Um... do you know that in this world... there is something called a system?" Meng Ziqin's expression was very tangled, and his words were broken.

"System? You mean the one in the computer?"

Meng Ziqin tried his best to observe every expression of Zhou Qiu.

Meng Ziqin: Handbook Handbook, he is the actor, please help me to read it!

Handbook: Aren't you in the same industry as him?You are much more professional than me!

"No, hey, that's right, there is a system in a person's mind. This system gives you some tasks every day, and then you have to..." Meng Ziqin stared at Zhou Qiu while explaining. From frowning in doubt, to gradually relaxing.

Yes, right?

Meng Ziqin was a little excited: Do you understand his expression of wanting to smile?

Handbook: Actually...why do I think he is trying to laugh.

Meng Ziqin: He must have not expected that I could guess!

"Do you understand what I'm talking about?" Meng Ziqin patted him on the shoulder.

Zhou Qiu nodded, held Meng Ziqin's hand, and looked at him intently: "You mean, one day a person has an extra system in his mind, and this system is a voice, and tasks are assigned to this person every day. , no matter how funny, this person has to complete this task, right?"

Meng Ziqin nodded fiercely, the happy expression on his face could not be concealed at all.

Meng Ziqin: So I said, he must know, right?There must be a system in him too!

Handbook: Congratulations Chin Chin...

"This idea is really good. I can help you contact the screenwriter to write it right away. I will definitely put your name on the script. Do you want to make it into a TV series or a movie?" Zhou Qiu looked at Meng Ziqin's eyes Li is a little more appreciative.

He really never thought that Meng Ziqin could have such a special brain.

Handbook: Completed the task of maintaining intimacy!

Meng Ziqin: ...

"I'm not talking about the script!" Meng Ziqin is going crazy, my brother, if you really have a system, you can speak out boldly!

Zhou Qiu's eyes lit up a few more degrees.

By the way, that's how it feels!

This is the feeling when the protagonist tells his friend a secret he has kept for a long time, but the friend doesn't believe it!

Zhou Qiu faintly felt his blood boiling.

He loves acting, and he especially appreciates natural performances.

Seeing Zhou Qiu's unpredictable expression, Meng Ziqin felt even more baffled.

He suspected that Zhou Qiu didn't intend to listen to him at all, so he was even a little angry, and was about to explain a few more words, when someone grabbed his shoulder, followed Zhou Qiu's lips, and caught up with him, imprinting on Meng Ziqin's right face. .

"Baby is awesome."

Meng Ziqin suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

manual?

system?

What are they all?

Meng Ziqin grabbed Zhou Qiu's collar and pulled him towards him who was about to retreat, breathing heavily.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Qiu smiled softly, closed his eyes and leaned over.

That didn't count just now, and now I want to kiss him again.

Meng Ziqin hardly took the initiative.

Zhou Qiu didn't expect him to take the initiative at all, and he didn't even expect him to respond.

He knew exactly what the relationship between them was.

Former neighbors, childhood friends, classmates at the same school, friends...

Some identities that Zhou Qiu didn't dare to use as bets.

So when Meng Ziqin grabbed him in a panic and eagerly, Zhou Qiu posted it without even thinking about it.

Meng Ziqin's lips were soft, exactly as he had imagined.

At first, Zhou Qiu just clung to him lightly, holding the back of Meng Ziqin's head with his hands, and led him back step by step, reaching the car behind him.Meng Ziqin knocked his back and let out a soft moan.

The small voice plucked the tense strings in Zhou Qiu's mind, and he propped his palm on the car window, and opened Meng Ziqin's lips.

Meng Ziqin put his arms around Zhou Qiu's neck, and his whole body went limp.

Mencius Qin was very dizzy by Zhou Qiu's kiss.

Why do they keep kissing?

Does Zhou Qiu really want to kiss him?

These don't seem to matter anymore.

At first, when Zhou Qiu was relatives, Meng Ziqin would be surprised, his heart would beat, and he would not be disgusted. He felt that Zhou Qiu was his abyss, dragging him into the warm water bit by bit.

Until now, lacking the intimacy given by Zhou Qiu, he seems to be at a loss.

He clearly knew that what happened at night was just a misunderstanding, but as long as he used the bouquet of flowers as a metaphor for his sister, Meng Ziqin's heart felt as uncomfortable as it was filled with bitter water.

Therefore, he bit Zhou Qiu's lip indiscriminately as if venting his anger.

uncomfortable...

It hurts just thinking about it...

"Hiss—" Zhou Qiu pulled a little distance away, teasing him with a smile, "What are you doing? Puppy?"

Meng Ziqin slowly calmed down his breathing, and pressed his forehead against Zhou Qiu's chest with a flushed face.

Since you can't bear Zhou Qiu to care about others, then chase him!

Zhou Qiu... Anyway, he must be his boyfriend!

Mencius made up his mind silently, and the handbook almost whistled.

Meng Ziqin: Hold on to me!

manual:……

"Have you kissed enough?" Seeing that Meng Ziqin hadn't moved, Zhou Qiu patted him on the back, "It's cold outside, let's go back first."

Having made up his mind, Mencius raised his head and looked at Zhou Qiu firmly for a while.

Zhou Qiu: This, what's the matter? Being kissed...

... Did you react?

Mencius tiptoed to steal a mouthful from Zhou Qiu, pushed him away, and ran away.

The stairs from the basement to the house were covered with carpets, and Meng Ziqin's hurried steps and heartbeat were swallowed up, and he caressed his lips absently.

OK, it's hot.

The more Meng Ziqin thought about it, the harder it was for him to calm down, and he walked back and forth in the stairwell.

Meng Ziqin: How do you say I want to chase Zhou Qiu ah manual?

Manual: ...I don't think you're normal.

Meng Ziqin: Aren't you a love system?Given your chance, you'd better prove to me that you're useful.

Manual: I have a crush on the system!

Meng Ziqin: What does Zhou Qiu like?

Handbook: He likes you like this...

Meng Ziqin's spinning pace finally slowed down.

Meng Ziqin: Oh...

If the system can freely choose to commute to and from get off work, the manual must be shut down and left immediately.

Mencius Qin lowered his head and sniggered so shyly that he couldn't see it!

Manual was about to complain about him when the cell phone in Meng Ziqin's pocket rang.

Meng Ziqin couldn't wait to take it out, because he thought it was Zhou Qiu who called.

Until I saw Meng Yuwei's name on it.

Meng Ziqin's tone became lazy: "Hello?"

"Brother, is the stairwell in our house so beautiful? Why are you wandering there in the middle of the night?"

Meng Ziqin stopped in his tracks, choked with sobs and said, "I know, come up immediately if I know."

At the beginning, for the safety of the house, the family did install a surveillance camera in the stairs leading from the basement to the house, but Meng Ziqin forgot about it as soon as he was confused.

Before opening the door, Meng Ziqin also told the handbook: I will sleep later, so you can help me think about it.

Manual: ...OK.

For several days, Meng Ziqin nervously guarded his cell phone.

He has indeed completed the long-term task of the system conscientiously, and it is really timely to pay attention to Zhou Qiu's dynamics!hour!carve!carve!

Zhou Qiu also often finds time to call Meng Ziqin, asking trivial questions, such as "Did you eat?" "What did you eat?" "Did you sleep well yesterday?"

Every time I hear the handbook, I can't help but think: What are these problems? Love really makes people lose their minds, can even graduates from top universities escape it?

However, Mencius enjoyed it and was always reluctant to part when he hung up the phone.

Handbook: Brother, this pile of conversations is exactly the same as what I heard from you this morning!

Fortunately, the second variety show is finally coming, and Meng Ziqin finally found an outlet for his enthusiasm, even the handbook heaved a sigh of relief.

When the program team called, Meng Ziqin was so caught off guard.

This responsibility is actually in the manual.

Who made this system suddenly release a task in the middle of the night yesterday: to make a phone call with Zhou Qiu for more than four and ten minutes.

When Meng Ziqin got this task, he was still slightly excited: Thank you for the manual, thank you, you must have seriously helped me think!

Lying on the bed, Meng Ziqin called Zhou Qiu expectantly. He was usually at home at this time.

What is he going to say to Zhou Qiu?

Today my sister is cooking again, and the fried dishes are really unpalatable!

Or more jobs are looking for me recently, and I can act again.

One topic after another went through Meng Ziqin's mind.

"Hello? Chin Chin?"

When Zhou Qiu answered the phone, his voice was tired, and Meng Ziqin could hear it immediately.

"what happened to you?"

Zhou Qiu's lowered voice came from the phone, "Thank you, make yourself a cup of coffee."

"Are you still working?" Mencius took Yuan's mobile phone to confirm the time.

"Well, it should be busy for a while due to the sudden incident, so you should go to bed first, Qinqin."

Brother, I can't sleep either!

Meng Ziqin felt sorry for Zhou Qiu and himself at the same time.

Therefore, his tone subconsciously softened: "Then I will accompany you."

Zhou Qiu was quiet for a while, "It will be very late, you should go to bed first."

"No!" Meng Ziqin became a little anxious, but immediately came back to his senses, thinking, "I watched a horror movie just now and I was afraid, yes it is a horror movie, especially the scary one!"

As soon as Zhou Qiu heard it, he really became nervous, stopped writing, and asked with concern: "Do you want me to come and accompany you?"

"No, no, just hang up the phone and do your work. I won't disturb you, okay?" Meng Ziqin gripped the quilt tightly, and was a little nervous while waiting for Zhou Qiu's answer.

There was a sound of a pen hitting the table on the phone, and Mencius guessed that Zhou Qiu had picked up the pen.

"Okay, but if you're really scared, you must tell me."

Meng Ziqin shrank back a little under the quilt, pursed his lips before suppressing the laugh he was about to let out, and rubbed against the quilt to answer him: "Okay."

Then the sound of "rustling" sounded again, and Zhou Qiu started working again.

Meng Ziqin also fulfilled his promise, even turning over carefully.

The sound of the pen rubbing against the paper was very clear, and Meng Ziqin soon became sleepy and yawned like a kitten.

"Sleep when you're sleepy." Zhou Qiu cared about him, and spoke in an exceptionally soft voice.

Mencius replied lazily, nestled up and found a comfortable position, and when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly remembered his mission and told Zhou Qiu softly, "Don't hang up the phone."

"Well, I'll wait until you fall asleep..."

"No, no!" Meng Ziqin felt that he was about to wake up from the fright, "I can't even fall asleep!"

Zhou Qiu didn't expect Meng Ziqin's reaction to be so strong, so he paused for a while before comforting him: "Okay, don't hang up."

Only then did Meng Ziqin feel at ease, and fell asleep shortly after closing his eyes.

The cell phone was kept next to his pillow, and when it rang the next day, it woke up Meng Ziqin who was still in his dream.

He was so dazed that he didn't even read the name. He thought it was Zhou Qiu. With his eyes open, he flicked the screen a few times, and then said, "Brother Qiu? You did it too late yesterday. Aren't you tired of waking up so early..."

There was no sound on the phone for a long time.

Only then did Meng Ziqin realize that something was wrong, and took a look at the phone. This is... um... Zhang Jiayi.

open!Chia!art?

Meng Ziqin sat up suddenly from the bed.

"Cough what's the matter? I'm sorry I didn't see who it was just now." Meng Ziqin said a few words without pausing, and then realized that his voice was very hoarse.

By the way, he was reading on his mobile phone when he was sleeping last night, with his arms outside the quilt, he probably caught a cold.

"Brother Meng, I'm here to inform you about some precautions about our next stop."

Zhang Jiayi really just came to introduce some new changes in the shooting, but this part was completely recorded by the camera around Zhang Jiayi.

The location they are going to in this issue is abroad, and the pattern is somewhat different from the first location.

The first location was the first contact of several guests, but at the second location, the theme changed: newlyweds.

When Meng Ziqin heard this statement, he was stunned.

Newly married?

"Newcomers will encounter many ups and downs, large and small, in their daily lives. I look forward to Brother Meng and Brother Qiu's performance in overcoming difficulties."

Zhang Jiayi finally explained clearly to Meng Ziqin according to the original lines.

She finally figured it out, Meng Ziqin and his wife should not be disturbed casually when they are free.

It's too late, what kind of tiger and wolf words are there!

I'm just a young host, can you stop me from walking on a tightrope every time...

After hanging up the phone, Meng Ziqin was very emotional: "Manual, God help us."

manual:……

Manual: By the way, you have completed the task of always paying attention to the dynamics.

Meng Ziqin lay down again and said "oh" without any response.

It's strange to say that he is a newcomer, so he shouldn't have much presence in the fan base.

However, those girls who manage the fan group always think of him.

Prepare aids for Zhou Qiu, ask him for banner typesetting, refer to his opinions for gift selection, and even the color of wrapping paper, everyone is waiting for him to choose.

Meng Ziqin had to admire Zhou Qiu's fans' ability to buy people's hearts. If no matter which new fan came in, he would be treated like this, then he would have to give up on Zhou Qiu in the future?

Meng Ziqin: These little girls are really amazing.

Finally completed the task, no need to worry about it for a long time every day, Meng Ziqin devoted himself to the variety show.

The country I'm going to this time is in Europe, and it's a very cold place.

The first task assigned to them by the program group is: to help each other pack their luggage.

When the show started filming, Zhou Qiu went to Meng Ziqin's house early in the morning, followed by the two cameras at that time.

The car was stopped at the security booth, Zhou Qiu pushed down the window to show his face, the security guard smiled and nodded as a greeting to him, and quickly let the car in.

After getting out of the car, Zhou Qiu looked at the time, guessing that Meng Ziqin had just woken up or was preparing breakfast, so he didn't call him at all, and skillfully entered the password and opened the door.

Unexpectedly, Meng Ziqin was standing at the door, wearing only a turtleneck sweater and home trousers. When he saw Zhou Qiu for the first time, his expression was very disturbed.

In fact, Meng Ziqin was waiting for them by the door early on. For the convenience of filming, Meng Yuwei was not at home for the past few days and went to live with her best friend.

Zhou Qiu still wanted to ask him what he was thinking, but the next second, he was gently hugged by Meng Ziqin who came up.

"You came."

It's really like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to come home.

Zhou Qiu's heart moved, and he pressed Meng Ziqin's hand so that he would not leave easily. He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on his cheek, and replied, "Yes."

The author has something to say: Camera: I should be under the car, not in the car.

A little more today, because there are very few chapters for the final exam recently, I also feel sorry, thank you for your company.

happy New Year to all!I am really happy to meet you at the end of this year!In the new year, I wish you all wishes come true, academic progress, work success, love and happiness~

感谢在2020-12-3018:35:49~2020-12-3117:33:07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 of irrigation nutrient solution: Starry sky. 10 bottles;

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