What should I do if there are always black fans robbing my sofa?

"Qingmingse?" Qinghan blinked, "I know you!"

Hearing that he knew each other, Xi Tang frowned even deeper.

Just now, when he heard Qinghan imitating the words of his fanboy, he suddenly felt familiar, but the person in front of him was his male god, and he couldn't believe it even to death.

How could such a routine that only appeared in novels happen to me when I went out to meet a male god and sat down to eat with him.

Thinking of this, Xi Tang smiled and said: "For a moment just now, I thought your voice was very similar to Qing Mingse, and I wanted to ask if you were Qing Mingse himself, but now that I think about it, I don't think so. Very likely."

Qinghan raised her eyebrows, "Why is this impossible? Why can't I be Qing Mingse?"

Xi Tang asked: "Then you are?"

Qinghan subconsciously: "No."

Xi Tang shrugged, "So~"

Qinghan: "..." I was tricked!

He was busy making excuses, "Then what if I say I am?"

Xi Tang said: "If you are Qing Ming Se, then I will be Ye Yuan Xi Bai."

Fans of Qingmingse know that he has a good relationship with a CV named Yeyuan Xibai, and they often interact online.

Qinghan smiled without saying a word, and asked after a while: "Do you like Qing Mingse very much?"

Xi Tang said: "I like it! Apart from delicious food, he is my favorite!"

Qinghan: "..." How can it be repaired!It was actually eaten down!

Xi Tang didn't notice his expression, and couldn't stop praising the male god in his heart: "The first time I heard Qing Mingse sing, I fell in love with his voice! His voice is very distinctive, clean, with a little Shallow nasal voice, unlike most singers who deliberately lower their voice to create the illusion of a deep voice, I think his voice is very natural and crisp, and he will not play around to attract fans, He doesn’t send out excessive beauty photos, and he doesn’t sing all kinds of messy songs for the sake of high yield, he is a very principled man!”

Qinghan asked: "Then do you like him because he has a nice voice, or because he has principles?"

Xi Tang said: "The voice is nice... No, it's also because he has principles. In fact, he has both. I think it's because he has a nice voice, he doesn't follow the trend, he has principles, and a combination of all kinds of things, so I like him."

Qinghan asked again: "But he has never posted a photo on the Internet, so you won't be curious about his appearance? What if his real appearance is ugly? Will you still like him as much as you do now?"

For a fan, this question is really a huge test, Xi Tang thought for a while and said, "I don't think he should be ugly."

Qinghan raised her eyebrows, "Why do you see that?"

Xi Tang said: "Because...he is going to the comic exhibition in City A next week! If he is really ugly, he will definitely not agree to go to the comic exhibition."

Qinghan: "..." It really makes sense.

Xi Tang: "However, even if he is really not good-looking, I don't mind, and there is no rule that only good-looking can be respected and liked by others. As long as there are shining points on his body, so what if he is not good-looking? It's better than A vase that looks good but only has one face is stronger, right?"

With a smile in her eyes, Qinghan agreed: "You are right, I completely agree."

Xi Tang took another piece of beef tongue and grilled it on the baking tray. This time he added some other ingredients and put it aside to bake together.

Although Qinghan enjoys being served and eats ready-made food directly, she is also embarrassed to just wait to eat and do nothing.

After Xi Tang finished roasting the new round of ingredients, Qing Han said, "I'll roast it, and you can eat it too."

Xi Tang hesitated, "These ingredients are more delicate, and if the heat is not well controlled, they will be easily aged."

Qinghan said: "Then I'll roast it, you watch it for me, and if it's okay, tell me."

Xi Tang said: "That's fine."

He handed the tongs and serving chopsticks to Qing Han, and first explained the baking time of different ingredients for him. After explaining everything clearly, he began to guide him to bake some simpler ones.

Qinghan followed the instructions carefully and did not dare to be negligent at all. He treated the ingredients in his hands with more respect and care than people.

Under Xi Tang's guidance throughout the process, he finally baked a portion, so he hurriedly filled it out, and handed it to Xi Tang like a treasure, "Quick! Master, taste it first."

Xi Tang picked up a piece and tasted it, and sincerely commented: "Not bad!"

Qinghan said happily: "Then you can eat, I will bake the rest."

Although he was taught by a gourmet expert, Qing Han still spoiled a small part of the ingredients. Looking at the various ingredients on the plate that had been roasted by him, Qing Han hesitated and decided to destroy them all.

Xi Tang saw that he was going to eat those dark things with a painful face, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Don't eat these, the burnt food has already produced a chemical reaction, although it's a pity, don't eat yourself badly ah!"

Qinghan felt like being pardoned, and moved to swear: "I will bake it next time, I will definitely not waste it at all!"

After eating, Qinghan paid the bill first by going to the bathroom.

Xi Tang, who originally wanted to invite him to dinner, was unable to invite him, so he had to drag Qinghan to eat dessert.

After coming out of the dessert shop, it was completely dark outside.

Xi Tang, who was immersed in eating and eating for a while, became a little panicked.

Qinghan next to him didn't notice his strangeness, and was still discussing with him the pudding, milk tea and donuts that he had just eaten. As he was walking, he suddenly realized that the person next to him was gone.

He was startled, and hurried back to look for it.

But he found that Xi Tang was still standing at the door of the dessert shop, motionless.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned back, and joked with a smile: "Why haven't you eaten enough? Are you going to live here tonight?"

In the dim light, he saw Xi Tang's confused eyes, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He came closer, frowned and asked worriedly: "What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?"

Xi Tang didn't want to say that he couldn't see clearly, so he nodded along with his words, "Maybe I ate too much just now, and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Qinghan asked anxiously: "Why is it uncomfortable? Does it hurt? Is it serious? Otherwise, I'll send you to the hospital."

Xi Tang hurriedly said: "No, no, it's not that serious, it's just a little uncomfortable."

Qinghan said: "Then you rest for a while, I will call a car and take you back in a while."

While Qing Han went to call a car, Xi Tang took out his phone and sent a Weibo message:

Gongsun Zhongli also wants to eat today V: Although I am very sad, I am very happy today!Little brother is a good man! ps, the promised lottery draw, retweet this Weibo, and draw three people to give away the luxury set meal coupons of Sunshine Dessert Shop, the next live broadcast will draw a lottery, I will go home with my little brother first! ~

The message was sent successfully, Xi Tang waited for a while and began to refresh the comments.

But what surprised him was that Mr. Black Fan, who always grabs the sofa on time, was absent today!