Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

He Sheng had never seen the finished film, and now watching it on TV he didn't expect it to be so realistic.

Shi Yuan exclaimed softly, "Kiss? Really kissed!"

Peng Ningyuan's eyes widened as well, "There's even a kissing scene!!"

Cheng Qiuze was still smiling, but the disposable paper cup he had just picked up seemed overwhelmed. Fortunately, he drank all the water in the cup, avoiding the tragic situation of spilling the water all over the floor.

The paper cup was deformed by him, so Zhang Shuyu walked over and handed him a new cup, "Don't use the paper cup if it's deformed."

Cheng Qiuze raised his eyes to look at him, and said with gritted teeth, "Shengsheng is really grateful for your care while she was filming."

"No way, this scene was all thanks to Shengsheng's extraordinary performance that brought me into the role. After all, this is my first time filming a kissing scene." Zhang Shuyu explained to him in a good mood.

Cheng Qiuze almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face. He took a deep breath and smiled again. "It seems that you and Shengsheng are getting along very well now. I remember that when we were in college, you often followed Shengsheng and didn't dare to talk to her."

Because he knew He Sheng had a boyfriend at that time, he wanted to see her, but he didn't dare to see her. He secretly waited for her on the way back to the dormitory after class a few times, just wanting to see her. Then he was seen by Cheng Qiuze.

It was not a pleasant experience to say the least. Cheng Qiuze pretended to be considerate in front of others, but warned him behind their backs not to have any inappropriate thoughts, as being a mistress was not a good thing.

Zhang Shuyu wanted to laugh when he thought of the word "mistress". "Well, I have to thank you. I won't be a mistress anymore."

Things have changed, and now he is He Sheng's legal husband.

Zhang Shuyu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled happily, "Drink more water, be careful of getting acne."

Cheng Qiuze certainly would not show weakness, "How could I take a business marriage seriously?"

Zhang Shuyu nodded, "Yes, we have been married for a long time anyway."

"We will leave."

"Yeah, but we've been married for two and a half years."

"She doesn't love you."

"Yes, but we are married."

Cheng Qiuze: ...

Zhang Shuyu, I will strangle you to death sooner or later. Smile.jpg

During this conversation, the two people spoke in very low voices, and He Sheng didn't even notice that they were having a heated debate.

Two episodes were aired on the first day of the show, a total of eighty minutes that went by quickly.

Peng Ningyuan was still not satisfied with the show, so she asked He Sheng, "It's great, can you tell me what happened next?"

He Sheng shook his head. "I only got my copy of the script, so I don't know what's going on."

Peng Ningyuan sighed, "Okay, forget it, but it's really good, I will follow the show!"

He Sheng lifted her hair and said, "Thank you for your support."

It was getting late after watching two episodes, so everyone cleaned up the living room and went back to their own rooms.

After He Sheng went upstairs and sat down, he found that his cell phone was left downstairs, so he immediately went downstairs to get it. He thought there would be no one on the first floor, but the lights were still on and Cheng Qiuze was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

He Sheng walked over, put his phone in his pocket and sat next to him, "Why don't you go back to your room?"

Cheng Qiuze saw that it was He Sheng's dilated pupils that began to focus, and then he opened his arms, "Can you hug me?"

He Sheng's pupils dilated and he said in surprise, "Huh? What's wrong?" While asking, he reached out and hugged him.

"My chest hurts." He rested his head on He Sheng's shoulder, his voice muffled and pitiful, "It's a bit uncomfortable."

"Do you need to see a doctor?" He Sheng asked and then remembered his profession. "No, aren't you a doctor? How come Dr. Cheng doesn't know how to take care of himself?"

Cheng Qiuze hugged He Sheng tightly and said pitifully, "Doctors can't heal themselves. Doctor Cheng doesn't know why his chest hurts."

"Then I'll accompany you to the hospital now?"

"No, I'll just take a break."

He Sheng patted his back, "What if it gets worse?"

"If it gets worse, I'll go to the hospital. But it's okay now, probably because I stayed up too late."

It is very common for doctors to stay up late and work overtime. It is unavoidable.

Cheng Qiuze hugged He Sheng, his nose filled with the smell of shampoo from her hair. Her body temperature was slightly high, and hugging her made him feel at ease.

However, Cheng Qiuze didn't leave the living room at first because he had lost the argument with Zhang Shuyu. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He didn't expect to see He Sheng coming downstairs, so he simply pretended to be sick to attract attention.

And it wasn't really pretending, after all, his chest really hurt and his heart was broken.

Cheng Qiuze couldn't help but blurt out, "Did you and Zhang Shuyu really kiss?"

After asking, he began to feel annoyed. What could he do if they really kissed? And what right did he have to ask her?

He Sheng laughed out loud, "Do you care a lot?"

“Very much.”

"It was a borrowed camera during the filming...but we really kissed each other afterwards."

The smile on Cheng Qiuze's face froze immediately. Now, his chest hurt even more. He closed his eyes. He was really a jerk and was asking for trouble.

"Then can you kiss me?" he asked impulsively.

He Sheng stepped out of his embrace and looked at his face carefully, "What is our relationship?"

Cheng Qiuze became even more depressed, "Is being a mistress okay? I'll try my best to steal your girl away."

At this time, the cameras had already stopped working and the staff of the program crew were all resting. If they kissed, only God, the earth, you and I would know.

Cheng Qiuze waited for He Sheng's reply for a long time and felt even sadder. He looked up at her and said, "Is it okay? We haven't seen each other for three years." He felt even more wronged when he said this.

"If we hadn't broken up, Zhang Shuyu wouldn't have come to mess things up. We've been dating for several years and never had a fight, except for that one time. If you'd just comforted me then, I wouldn't have gone abroad to study."

"Eh? Were you angry at that time?"

Cheng Qiuze was devastated when he heard this. He sat up straight and asked, "He Sheng, have you ever loved me?"

"Of course, otherwise why would I fall in love with you in the first place."

He felt relieved when he got a positive answer. That was good. At least they had loved each other, at least their love was real.

Cheng Qiuze pressed his forehead against hers, "Why didn't you answer my call?"

"You also called me?" He Sheng was shocked. How come she didn't know?

Cheng Qiuze was about to collapse. "Then I won't reply to your WeChat messages or answer your calls."

He Sheng took out his mobile phone and looked at WeChat. He Sheng had deleted Cheng Qiuze as a friend, and then added him back without leaving any remarks. He Sheng had changed his profile picture and nickname. He Sheng didn’t recognize him anymore, so he didn’t reply to his messages.

Cheng Qiuze: ...

Then she turned on the harassment blocking function to block all the phone calls, which were default scam calls from abroad.

Cheng Qiuze: ...

People really do laugh when they are speechless. Cheng Qiuze suddenly laughed out loud, and then he started crying while laughing, "He Sheng, please compensate me for my mental damages."

He Sheng scratched his head, feeling so dramatic, "I thought you didn't have time to contact me because of your heavy academic workload. Don't you say that if you have a friend studying abroad in Country D, just assume that he's in."