pretend crush

As soon as this weibo exploded, the entire Internet was full of voices condemning Zhou Wanmin, and Zhou Qiu immediately came out to speak out.

Zhou Qiuv: It's not that we won't report, the time has not yet come.I have been gathering evidence for so many years, and now that there is evidence, you will be punished as you deserve.May all families live in harmony.

After Meng Ziqin forwarded his weibo, he put down his phone.

This war has come to an end, but he knows that Zhou Qiu is in a very bad state.

"Zhou Wanmin has nothing to do with you from now on. I will fill his place, and I am also your relative." Meng Ziqin hugged him, pinching the back of his neck like he used to do.

Every time Zhou Qiu made such a move, Meng Ziqin would feel comfortable all over, and he thought he should feel the same.

"Hmm." Zhou Qiu made a muffled voice.

"I have wondered more than once, why is Zhou Wanmin my father? During that time, my mother had mental problems. I was so focused on my studies that I didn't see anything. It was my negligence, and I was also at fault for her illness. "

Mencius followed his back at once, and explained: "Aunt Zhou was also protecting you at that time, and you were protecting each other. How is Auntie now?"

"I sent her to her friend to take care of her, and she is basically stable now," Zhou Qiu said.

"Then let's go and see her when we have time, and see if Auntie still remembers me." Meng Ziqin tried to smile.

"Of course I remember, we used to talk about you a lot," Zhou Qiu raised his head, "I was always with her during her worst days, whenever she mentioned you, she would react, Qinqin, You are my little angel."

The little angel blushed and suggested: "As soon as the audition is over, let's go to the beach to relax."

Later, Zhou Wanmin came to block Zhou Qiu many times, and once knelt directly downstairs of Zhou Qiu's company, crying and confessing loudly.

Most of the evidence has already been published on the Internet. How could Zhou Wanmin expect a rural nanny to secretly record many things in order to protect herself one day.

The photos of the scars, the photos of the violence, and even the medicine that Zhou Wanmin gave to Zhou's mother in order to hide it, are all ironclad evidence that can send him in.

Zhou Wanmin knew that he was powerless, and the best way to do it now was to show his repentance frantically in front of the public.

Now there is no dignity at all, and the weather is still very cold. Zhou Wanmin knelt on the square in front of the company. The floor of the square was cold. whole body.

"I am fully aware of my error, my son, please forgive me this time."

Zhou Wanmin cried loudly while cursing in his heart.

The group of friends he called were all unreliable. Once something happened to him, no one's mobile phone could get through. After finally calling someone, he was poured a glass of wine without saying a word.

Zhou Wanmin fought with that man at the roadside stall, but unfortunately he was as thin as a bamboo pole, no matter how he beat anyone, he was knocked down after a few moves, and the man stepped on his hand and warned him not to come looking for him.

Until now, Zhou Wanmin's whole body is aching.

But he could only kneel down.

However, a day passed in the cold wind, and Zhou Qiu did not show up. Zhou Wanmin fainted at the end of the day and was taken to the hospital by passers-by. The day he came out of the hospital was the day he stepped into the cage.

Soon #周万民下尧# climbed into the trending search, but none of the comments spoke for him.

Zhou Qiuv: [Picture]

Just when the news about kneeling became big, Zhou Qiu posted a photo with Meng Ziqin.

In the photo, Meng Ziqin was lying on the sofa and fell asleep in his home clothes, while Zhou Qiu was sitting next to him and leaned over to take a photo with him.

Meng Ziqin v: (reposted on weibo) It was secretly photographed, and I only found out when I went to weibo. Thanks to all the netizens for pointing the way, people are already cleaning up.

A lot of fans of Zhou Qiu flooded in the comments, all of them asked him to take good care of Zhou Qiu, and Meng Ziqin chose a reply: I will.

Xu Yuanchuan's film was not affected by this turmoil, and the preparations started as scheduled.

Zhou Qiu is the protagonist who has already been appointed, so he does not need to participate in the audition, but Meng Ziqin does.

He wants to compete with other actors for another leading role.

Before walking up, Meng Ziqin was very nervous. He had never been nervous before auditioning, but this time it was different. It was the result of his hard work with Zhou □□. opportunity, that's what matters.

When Meng Ziqin walked to the center of the stage and threw himself into the role, none of the previously feared mistakes happened.

He was familiar with the scripts, he knew them.

As soon as Meng Ziqin came out, he anxiously asked Zhou Qiu how he was doing, and Zhou Qiu praised him without hesitation. "Very stable, Xu Yuanchuan will choose you."

The two got off the plane to the island, and Meng Ziqin received a message from Xu Yuanchuan: You are welcome to join our crew.

Zhou Qiu could tell from his expression that he had been chosen.

"It's just a celebration for you tonight."

Zhou Qiu had already booked their first dinner on the island, but Meng Ziqin didn't look that happy, instead he looked worried.

Not because of anything else, but because of system tasks.

Meng Ziqin: I said that you have become more and more out of shape recently.

Manual: I don't understand.

Meng Ziqin: Can you stop pretending to be stupid?

This time the task turned out to be to get Zhou Qiu to hold him on his shoulders.

Mencius looked at the large sea outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and just wanted to ask: Is this river?

This is not in the river!

Meng Ziqin thought hard, and finally thought of a place where he could have a chance: a bar.

"Where are we going later?"

Mencius asked, but his eyes were full of anticipation.

Zhou Qiu originally wanted to take a walk by the sea, but swallowed back his throat: "Where do you want to go?"

"Go to the bar, okay?"

Meng Ziqin opened his eyes wide when he asked, Zhou Qiu smiled, "It's a bar again, I took you there last time, why did I still like it?"

"I don't care, it's also your fault."

"Okay, okay, I'm here, it's okay." Zhou Qiu agreed.

There is no shortage of bars on the island, and they are all very lively inside. They chose one at random and went in.

There are a lot of people, plus they are all wearing hats and masks, it is difficult to recognize them in a dim environment.

Zhou Qiu ordered wine for Mencius, and when he saw the crystal clear liquid, Mencius thought about it.

As long as he pretended to be drunk and unable to walk, Zhou Qiu could only take him away.

As for whether to carry it away on his shoulders, this may have to test his level of performance on the spot.

So Mencius drank the wine in one gulp, and said proudly, "One more glass."

Zhou Qiu put his fingers on the rim of the cup and looked at him: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Meng Ziqin pretended to be stupid, "I'm happy that I succeeded in the audition, can't I?"

"Okay, but don't drink too fast." Zhou Qiu didn't stop him this time.

In fact, Zhou Qiu had already seen that something was wrong with Meng Ziqin that night. The second time the waiter came over, Zhou Qiu deliberately replaced the wine with a drink of a similar color.

He really wanted to see what Meng Ziqin was going to do.

The next glass was served soon, and Meng Ziqin estimated the degree of the first glass, and thought that he should be able to hold on to the third glass, so he ordered another glass.

But he didn't dare not listen to Zhou Qiu's words, and drank slowly while holding the wine.

During the second and third glasses of wine, Meng Ziqin made full use of his acting skills to show the level of drunkenness.

The first level of drunkenness is full of vigor.

Meng Ziqin tried his best to talk to Zhou Qiu with his eyes wide open, in order to make him pay attention to his own piercing eyes.

People who have just started to get drunk will be relatively active.

The second level of drunkenness, recalling the past.

"Brother Qiu, your grades were really good back then. You don't know how envious I was. I just didn't study hard, so I felt worthless in the end."

Zhou Qiu looked at him with a smile and said, "You are not useless."

Drunk third floor, repeat.

"Why didn't I study hard at that time? My teacher praised me for my talent."

"I've been regretting that I didn't study hard."

"My teacher also praised me, you know? She praised me for the one who usually looks the strictest."

"I should study hard."

Zhou Qiu didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled.

The fourth level of drunkenness, repetition and dancing.

"Praise me for being talented, do you know? It's heaven——" Mencius raised his finger and pointed.

"That teacher was really strict before." Meng Ziqin stood up and turned around. Just as he saw Zhou Qiu again, he heard him ask, "Who? The teacher you said was strict but praised you, Who is it?"

yes, who?

Meng Ziqin felt dizzy.

He is not strict but has praised his teachers. It is thankful that those teachers did not dislike him for being stupid back then.

Handbook: You are a drunk person. Do drunk people make sense?

Meng Ziqin continued to circle around, pretending that he lost his footing and fell into the sofa, unable to lift his hands.

"That is, a teacher who is very strict but praised me. What she said is that I am very talented."

Zhou Qiu didn't ask any further questions, and his expression didn't change, so Meng Ziqin felt relieved.

Meng Ziqin: It must have been fooled.

Handbook: It doesn't look like you're actually quite a drinker.

Mencius: Why?

Handbook: This is the third drink. Is the alcohol content really low?

It was only when the system said that Meng Ziqin realized something was wrong: That’s right, how come I really don’t feel anything after drinking it?

Manual: No way?You have so much to drink?

Meng Ziqin: I really seldom drink. Is it because I am good at drinking?

No matter what, the most important thing is to complete the task right now.

Meng Ziqin decided to skip straight to the last level of drunkenness: falling asleep.

He aimed at Zhou Qiu's position, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell over and lay on his lap.

Nice and comfortable.

"Qinqin? Are you drunk?"

Mencius Qin heard Zhou Qiu asked.

That's right, I'm just drunk, take me back quickly.

It took a while for Zhou Qiu to move. He stood up holding Meng Ziqin's head, wrapped his shoulders with one hand, and grabbed his legs with the other to hug him.

Meng Ziqin: Zhou Qiu always likes this posture.

His waist sank, and he slid down from between Zhou Qiu's hands, folding his body into a "V" shape.

Handbook: I have to say, you are really amazing.

Zhou Qiu had no choice but to put Meng Ziqin back on the sofa.

But he really thought it was weird. In these days, it is possible to get drunk like this after drinking a drink? ? ?

作者有话要说：之前评论区说要万贵妃的宝贝，你的万贵妃我给你请出来了感谢在2021-01-2120:49:45~2021-01-2122:48:37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: 5 bottles of Twelve Tea;

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