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

Xi Tang didn't dare to expect extravagantly, but he still had a little hope in his heart, "It would be the best if I could!"

Although he met Qing Mingse twice before, but once when he was very embarrassed, and once he was separated from him by a stage, so he didn't have time to talk at all, so if he can meet with Qing Mingse during the filming of the program When he met, I would definitely have a chance to talk to him!

To be able to meet a male god and talk to him is such a thing, just thinking about it makes chicken jelly!

Qinghan sighed, feeling disappointed because she was still no match for her other self, but also happy because she was liked by Xi Tang.

It couldn't be more contradictory.

"Let me find a way to help you ask."

Although lost, Qing Han still wants to realize Xi Tang's wish, not only this one, but also thousands of wishes in the future, as long as he can do it, he hopes to help him realize it.

Xi Tang really hoped to be in the same frame as Qing Mingse, but when he saw a little disappointment flashing in Qing Han's eyes, he was pulled for no reason.

"Well, actually, I don't really think about it, and you don't need to ask someone to ask, just let it go."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and squeezed Qinghan's fingers, with a little care to please.

Qinghan was healed by his little action, and said happily: "As long as it is proposed by you and what you want, I will definitely find a way to help you achieve it!"

Xi Tang felt a little warm in his heart, and smiled unconsciously.

Seeing him laughing, Qinghan laughed too.

Halfway through laughing, he suddenly became worried again, "But after you invite Qing Mingse for you, you are not allowed to throw your arms around him, let alone ignore me from now on."

Xi Tang was amused by him, and rubbed his fluffy hair, half to comfort and half to reassure: "I won't throw my arms around him, and I won't ignore you either."

Qinghan blinked, and suddenly smiled shyly, "Actually, it's okay to throw yourself into your arms, but you can only hug me once! If you want to hug me, you can only hug me."

Xi Tang didn't know what was going on in his head, so he poked his forehead helplessly.

Qinghan touched his forehead, suddenly his expression became serious, and he said, "May I ask you something?"

Xi Tang said: "You ask."

Qinghan asked: "If one day, you find out that Qing Mingse is actually someone you know, and he confessed his love to you, will you agree to him?"

Xi Tang thought about his question carefully, raised his eyebrows and said, "That depends on what kind of person I know."

Qinghan said: "What if... it's Xiaoleizi?"

Xi Tang didn't react for a while, "Xiao Leizi?... Lei Chi?"

He put his impression of Qing Mingse on Lei Chi, and couldn't help but "poof", "The two of them are too far apart, right?"

Not to mention the height and body shape, just judging from the style of painting, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground!

Qinghan said: "I'm just assuming, if you don't care about anything else, just look at it from the relationship."

Xi Tang said: "Probably, no way... I am too familiar with Lei Chi, what is familiar with each other is not new, if one day he tells me that he is Qingmingse, then I guess I can only be girlfriends with him. "

Qinghan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Then if it's... what about Rolling?"

"Yu Yan?" Hearing that he mentioned this person, Xi Tang put back the smile on his face, and said with a sneer, "If he is, I'm afraid I'm going to turn black on Qing Ming's sex fan!"

Qing Han was shivered by the cold air he suddenly exuded, and said: "Then what if Qing Mingse is me?"

Xi Tang answered quickly before, but this time, he suddenly remained silent, and only looked at Qing Han with a faint smile.

Qinghan felt guilty when he saw him, subconsciously straightened her back, and leaned back slightly.

Seeing that Xi Tang just looked at him and smiled, and his eyes were very transparent, as if he had seen through everything, he suddenly regretted asking him this question.

Xi Tang noticed the change in his expression, and asked after a while: "Are you Qingmingse?"

Qinghan subconsciously said: "Of course not."

Xi Tang said: "If not, why should I answer your question?"

Qinghan scratched her head and said anxiously: "But you answered me just now!"

Xi Tang said: "It was just now, now I suddenly don't want to answer."

Qinghan puffed her face, feeling wronged, but dared not say it.

Xi Tang stopped looking at him, yawned and said, "I'm sleepy, take some medicine and I'm going to sleep."

Qinghan obediently took the medicine for him, then ran to pour him a glass of warm water.

After he lay down, he tucked up the quilt thoughtfully for him, and only then did he want to go out pitifully.

Seeing him cautiously and tiptoeing from the corner of his eyes, Xi Tang sighed inwardly and said, "Qinghan."

Qinghan stopped and turned to look at him.

Xi Tang said: "If one day, I tell you 'like you', it must be because I like you, not because you are someone else."

After that, he wrapped himself in the quilt and closed his eyes.

Qinghan didn't realize what he said at first, but it took a long time before she slowly came to her senses.

...Wait, is Tang Tang saying that he likes him?

Are you liked? !

real or fake!

Isn't he sleepwalking? !

Xi Tang slept all afternoon, and didn't get up until he couldn't sleep anymore.

The house was quiet, just as it had been when he woke up at noon.

Xi Tang took his own temperature with the thermometer on the bedside table, and took out his cell phone to see if Qing Han had sent him a message.

But to his surprise, there was no other message on the phone except for a 10086 text message.

Xi Tang was a little worried, maybe that idiot Qing Han was angry because of what she said before going to bed?

...But he obviously didn't say anything, and even hinted at his own feelings for him.

No matter what, Xi Tang sent him a message, asking where he was.

After waiting for a long time, the phone did not respond.

Xi Tang sent another message, and checked his signal message by the way—full.

He called China Mobile again and checked the bill—there was no downtime.

But the message still hasn't returned.

Xi Tang was a little flustered, he was worried that Qing Han would suddenly lose his mind, so he hurried to the balcony to call him.

Didn't get through the first time.

Xi Tang frowned and hit him again.

The second time, the phone displayed "the other party is not in the service area".

Xi Tang had no choice but to hang up and wait for a minute before calling again.

This time, it was finally connected there.

Xi Tang hurriedly asked: "Where did you go?!"

Qinghan's voice was not very clear, "I'll come to the studio to get the keys for you."

Xi Tang breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with some blame, "Why didn't you send me a message?"

Qinghan smiled lightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I'm afraid I'll wake you up."

Xi Tang was suddenly surprised by his voice, "...then, when will you come back?"

Qinghan said: "I just got in the car, it will take four to ten minutes at the fastest."

Xi Tang said "Oh" and whispered: "Then you pay attention to safety."

Qinghan responded, and said, "Is there anything you want to eat, I'll bring it back for you tonight."

Xi Tang said: "If you can pass by the supermarket, go in and buy some carrots, potatoes and chicken breasts."

Qinghan memorized it silently, and asked, "Why do you buy this?"

Xi Tang said: "I will make curry for you tonight, by the way, remember to buy two more boxes of curry cubes."

After hanging up the phone, Xi Tang took out the thermometer, seeing that his temperature had finally dropped below 37°, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he got up, helped Qinghan make up the bed, and went to the bathroom to take a simple shower.

After tidying himself up, Xi Tang sat on the sofa, checked Weibo and waited for Qing Han to come back. Waiting and waiting, he had the illusion that he was the little wife waiting for Lao Gong to come home...

He felt that the air in Qinghan's house must be poisonous, which made him have such hallucinations.

Xi Tang has been running around for the past two days, so he didn't check Weibo.

As soon as he opened it at this moment, he was suddenly overwhelmed by a lot of news about Bo Aite.

After clicking on it, almost all of Aite’s people reposted the same Weibo with the words “Hundred Years of Love”.

And the original post that was reposted by everyone on Weibo was actually Qinghan!

Xi Tang didn't know what happened, so he clicked into Qinghan's Weibo homepage in a daze, and then he understood.

It turned out that the photos they took in the studio yesterday had been sent to Qing Han by the photographer. Qing Han not only posted one of them on his Weibo, but even set that festive photo as his Weibo homepage picture!

Although the Weibo post of his photo didn't clearly point out that the other person was himself, many sharp-eyed fans recognized him.

There were also some friends of Qinghan who recognized him and took the lead in reposting to say congratulations.

With these people leading the rhythm, other fans who didn't know the truth also followed suit.

Xi Tang clicked into Qinghan's comment section, and the first one was his own reply——

Han Xiao half-step epileptic V: You guys stop making trouble, if he sees it, he will beat me to death!I'm just posting a notice, don't hurt me! !

Xi Tang looked at his reply, and then thought of his anxious look eager to explain to others, and couldn't help but want to laugh, so he simply forwarded Qing Han's reply, adding the text—"It turns out Am I so violent in your heart? [grievance][grievance]”

After reposting, I also gave him a thumbs up.

Then, he exited Qinghan's homepage and clicked into Qingmingse's homepage.

Compared with Qinghan's Weibo homepage, Qingmingse's is much cleaner and cleaner.

Although Qing Mingse is a great singer, but he is low-key and rarely updates his blog. Even if there is news, he basically posts or reposts other people's songs.

There is not even a three-dimensional daily life.

Xi Tang flipped through his Weibo, and found that the last time Qing Mingse updated his blog was when he was a guest at a comic exhibition.

Going forward, it was the time he and Ye Yuan Xibai sang together a few months ago.

Seeing Ye Yuan Xibai's name lined up with Qing Mingse, Xi Tang was a little jealous.

I don't know if I will have the opportunity to be in the same frame as the male god in the future.

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of Qing Han again.

He had always suspected that Qinghan and Qingmingse were alone before, including this time when he came to Qinghan's house and saw his microphone and sound insulation layer settings, but he told himself that he was actually a cv.

The cv Kyushu mentioned by him, he also searched the other party's Weibo, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the style of painting didn't match...

In addition, Qinghan suddenly asked himself abnormally today, "If Qing Mingse was someone I knew, what would I do?" ……"almost.

So now, he is also a bit at a loss, not knowing whether Qing Han is Qing Mingse or not.

From the bottom of his heart, he felt that Qing Han was actually Qing Mingse, but if he really was, why did he deny it in front of him time and time again?

Obviously he said that he likes him, and he also knows that he likes Qingmingse, if he confesses to himself, wouldn't it increase his chances of success in dating him?

Xi Tang was a little confused.

The more he didn't understand, the more curious he felt, the more he wanted to figure it out.

Therefore, as a matter of urgency, he must first find a way to peel off the layer of skin on Qinghan's body.

The author has something to say: The small theater——

In the middle of the night, because Qinghan couldn't sleep, she anxiously checked Weibo.

As soon as he refreshed, he suddenly posted the latest Weibo of his little cutie——

Gongsun Zhongli also wants to eat today V: Does anyone know what is the easiest way to peel the skin?Oh I said human skin [laughs]

Qinghan was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat by this gloomy Weibo, so that night, he sat on the sofa, hugged himself tightly, stayed up all night, and felt even more anxious.

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