pretend crush

After Zhou Qiu heard this, he was taken aback.

He was thirsty in the car, so he asked Zhao Chengshan for water, but Zhao Chengshan only found an unopened bottle of peach juice left by Liu An last time in the car.

"Congratulations, you answered correctly! We have already asked the camera teacher to check for us before!" After Zhang Jiayi finished speaking, he went to ask the next group of guests.

Mencius raised his head, his eyes wandering around aimlessly.

In fact, he just thought of it, the kiss on the plane, Zhou Qiu's mouth smelled of peaches, and there was a faint fragrance in the sweetness, Meng Ziqin was deeply impressed.

Taking advantage of the hot chat among other guests, Zhou Qiu tilted his head and asked him in a low voice, "How did you guess that?"

"Don't ask me, because I'm smart." Meng Ziqin answered him while pushing his head away with his palm, his earlobe was red and he didn't look at him.

Zhou Qiu seemed to have figured out something, pinched the back of Meng Ziqin's neck, lowered his head to stare at the hair on his head for a while, and finally didn't ask anything.

After everyone answered the questions, Zhou Qiu and Meng Ziqin were the only group that was completely correct, so they got the best room.

Since the subject this time is newlyweds, the same set of partners all live in one suite.Meng Ziqin opened the door with his luggage, and felt regretful when he found that there were two rooms.

Zhou Qiu was very warm, and it was very, very comfortable to be hugged.

The manual is thinking: there is no need to be disappointed so early...

They chose a room at random, and Meng Ziqin pushed the suitcase in. The first thing he did was to check the position of the camera.

In the corner, no light was on.

He turned around and wanted to find Zhou Qiu, and asked him clearly first, but just as he took a step back, he bumped into someone's chest.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Mencius looked up and found Zhou Qiu looking at him with a smile.

He froze for a moment, then supported Zhou Qiu's arm and stood up from his embrace.

"I have something to ask you." Meng Ziqin looked troubled.

"What?" Seeing that he was serious, Zhou Qiu also stood up.

Meng Ziqin looked at Zhou Qiu's serious eyes and hesitated for a moment.

He knew he couldn't predict the outcome of the showdown.

"When I went to your house to pack your things today, I saw a room..."

Zhou Qiu's expression froze on his face.

"That room is very similar to mine, and there are many pictures of me hanging there."

For the first time, Meng Ziqin found it so difficult to finish a sentence.

The imagery is not accurate. If it wasn’t for the cameras behind him, and the places other than this room clearly showed that this was Zhou Qiu’s home, Meng Ziqin might have thought it was a joke made by the program crew. He really opened it up. own room.

Except for some sundries he temporarily placed on the bedside table, the color of the walls, wardrobe, bed, carpet...everything, including the way it is placed, is exactly the same.

Of course, there are other exceptions, which are the photos all over the wall, each of which has only one important point, which is Mencius Qin.

Seeing Zhou Qiu's complexion sinking little by little, Meng Ziqin felt uncomfortable.

So is it because it was discovered?The secret that Zhou Qiu has been hiding all along.

Handbook: Excuse me Chin Chin, there is a mission coming now.

Mencius: Oh.

The manual told him the task this time very reluctantly: pretend not to care, the time is twelve hours.

Meng Ziqin laughed, this task was actually arranged at the right time.

It's just that Zhou Qiu suddenly grabbed Meng Ziqin's shoulders, so tight that Meng Ziqin felt pain: "Did you see it? It was indeed done by me. The photos were taken by me before, and some were found from other places." ..."

In the past, because of his good looks, Meng Ziqin attracted a lot of attention in school, and there were many places with pictures of him in various activities and forums.

Zhou Qiu always collects these pictures consciously.

Meng Ziqin ran around the playground, Meng Ziqin was reading in the corridor, and Meng Ziqin was in the classroom with a ball of paper in his hand...

Meng Ziqin was sweating, Meng Ziqin had no expression, and Meng Ziqin occasionally smiled faintly...

It's all that he hates that others can see it, and it's all that he wants to hide one by one.

But how to explain?

What should I say?

Meng Ziqin, I wanted to occupy you back then and no one would touch you anymore!

But Zhou Qiu dared not.After he hung the photos on the wall, he didn't even dare to take a second look.A voice in my heart clamored for him, and another voice restrained and respected him.

"I decorated that room myself," Zhou Qiu paused, "Do you understand?"

Meng Ziqin's eyes fluttered in a panic, he subconsciously struggled a bit, and heard himself say in a trance, "When is it?"

Zhou Qiu really scared him.

Especially his eyes.

Like an eagle, straight and straight, with sharp claws stretched out to touch his heart, every sentence drilled a little.

It contained an uncontrollable heart that was jumping up and down.

Meng Ziqin was still not sure. After all, what Zhou Qiu told in a few simple words was something he had never imagined.

How, how could it be?

Zhou Qiu meant that he had always liked himself?

Unsystematic, like yourself?

"Qinqin," Zhou Qiu's tone suddenly calmed down, "We can have a good talk."

"I..." Mencius wanted to say something, but was immediately reminded by the manual: Qinqin, please pay attention to your tasks.

Meng Ziqin's eyes suddenly darkened, which made Zhou Qiu's heart sink.

"Talk or not, whatever you want." Meng Ziqin forced himself out of Zhou Qiu's arms, not daring to look at him or imagine his current appearance.

Mencius Qin wanted to escape, but the cloth inevitably rubbed against Zhou Qiu's, and he was grabbed by the wrist at that moment.

"Qinqin, I hope you can give me a chance."

Meng Ziqin's grasped hand clenched his fist, unable to restrain himself from looking back.

He already knew the outcome of this glance.

Zhou Qiu's lonely eyes were more unbearable than his complacency.

I can't take it anymore!

Regardless of whether you want me to go to Africa to feed lions or to the tropical rainforest to feed pythons, he, Meng Ziqin, can't just leave without knowing it at this time.

Mencius took a step back, raised his head, saw Zhou Qiu from a familiar angle, and was very impulsive, with inexplicable courage: "Zhou Qiu, speak clearly."

Zhou Qiu's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth finally curved. He didn't know who he was mocking when he said it: "Do you want to make it clear? You can't make it clear. In high school, as long as you ran on the playground, I couldn't see anyone. When I got home, I wanted to tease you. I was jealous when I heard people mentioning you. I gave you the roses you received on your birthday, and I gave you the gifts that didn’t make sense after graduation. The password at home has always been your birthday. It wasn't changed for the sake of the show, and... I left voluntarily. I like you for many years."

Knowing that you are still young, I want to wait for you to understand and I want to understand too. If I want to ensure your future, I must confirm that I have the qualifications to confess.

He was afraid that they would not have a good ending. If the relationship that was so close to this point ended, it would inevitably fall apart.

Meng Ziqin watched him finish all the words, his chest rose and fell slightly.

He didn't understand anything, Zhou Qiu said a lot without pause, and his memory was rampant.

But the last sentence is clear, Zhou Qiu likes him, which is enough for Meng Ziqin to get off track.

He stood on tiptoe, wrapped his hands around Zhou Qiu's neck, and kissed him regardless.

Mencius Qin and Zhou Qiu kissed many times.

Shallow, deep.

Never been so intense.

Zhou Qiu supported his back and plunged into the kiss.

They are like two people who have never tried before but are full of novelty. They smash each other's teeth, taste each other in the most primitive way, hook each other, and are reluctant to part.

Zhou Qiu pushed him back, Meng Ziqin's calf hit the foot of the bed, and he let out a muffled hum, and the next second they fell into the bed together.

Zhou Qiu laughed, put his forehead against his, and asked him in a breathy tone, "Does it hurt?"

Mencius shook his head and grabbed Zhou Qiu's hair.

Usually Zhou Qiu rubbed his hair, but today he finally managed to do it himself.

Then they started laughing and looked at each other. Meng Ziqin's eyes were still red with tear moles, his lips were swollen, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved, which made him look very good-looking.

"Is he my boyfriend now?" Zhou Qiu asked him close to his ear, his hands around his waist tightened, it seemed that if Meng Ziqin couldn't say what he wanted, Zhou Qiu wouldn't let him go.

"I don't know." Meng Ziqin tilted his head, looking arrogant.

"What should I do? My boyfriend doesn't want me anymore." Zhou Qiu scratched Meng Ziqin's chin, making him laugh so hard that he couldn't hold back his smile. "How do you deal with him?"

Only then did Meng Ziqin realize that Zhou Chou's tone was wrong, and he pushed his chest to leave, but was immediately grabbed with both hands on top of his head, "Enough, enough."

Not at all threatening.

Zhou Qiu pinched his chin and kissed him again.

Now it's my Chin Chin, so cute.

The two dawdled in the room for a long time, and when they reached the edge of the fire, they separated and calmed down for a while.

They were indeed together, but Meng Ziqin was really worried about his punishment, and he was absent-minded when he went out to dinner with Zhou Qiu.

Manual: In order not to expose the existence of the system to the public, our punishment will not make you disappear out of thin air, you can rest assured, Chin Chin.

Meng Ziqin: Am I worried about this...

Zhou Qiu kept holding Meng Ziqin's hand, which at least made him more stable in front of the camera.

After all the guests arrived, Zhang Jiayi came out to release the task again.

"This issue has a long-term task. We have selected [-] things for you that are suitable for newlyweds to complete together. At the end of this site, we will count the scores you have completed. The group with the most will have extra rewards. "

Then everyone was given a piece of paper.

Mencius stared at the densely packed words, unable to connect them into sentences.

Meng Ziqin: Do you think African lions can really eat people?Antarctic... Is it really cold in Antarctica, will you throw me in the middle of the road?Please don't choose any river or lake, my swimming level is very average.

manual:……

"Qinqin, shall we finish this task first?"

"Qinqin?"

Zhou Qiu called him a few times before calling Meng Ziqin back. He naturally thought that their relationship had changed and Meng Ziqin hadn't adjusted to it yet.

"Oh, oh, okay." Meng Ziqin smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled up.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Qiu asked with a frown.

Meng Ziqin shook his head.

Handbook: Congratulations, Qinqin, because you have just successfully left the single and your crush has come true, and now you have a chance to make amends, do you want to accept it?

Mencius: Accept, accept, accept, accept.

Mencius regained his spirits.

Manual: The method is to double the original task time, that is to say, 24 hours.

Meng Ziqin ran his eyes over the paper, pointed to a line of words to Zhou Qiu, and said excitedly, "Let's do this task!"

Zhou Qiu leaned over to take a look, raised his eyebrows, and asked him incredulously, "Are you serious?"

The author has something to say: Read after me: Don't be sweet and kill me!

#Zhou Qiu is very good#

Meng Ziqin: I'll show you right away!

Brother Qiu is not stalking, but collecting photos taken by others.

他俩在一起我都松了口气感谢在2021-01-0208:21:19~2021-01-0309:46:11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: 4 bottles of red flowers;

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