Being targeted by the younger brother of the blind date [Entertainment Circle]

Early winter is coming, and the temperature outside the window at night has dropped below ten degrees.

At the last dinner in Love Hut, we ate hot pot together. On the left is the red hot and spicy pot bottom, and on the right is the milky white soup. Various ingredients are constantly rolling in the pot, and the aroma of food is wafting in the air.

"This beef ball is too delicious." Luo Tian took a bite of the meatball and sighed, "Especially the soup inside, it's just the finishing touch."

Cheng Fei couldn't laugh or cry: "Be careful not to burn yourself."

"Yeah." Luo Tian nodded while eating, "What do you usually order when you eat hot pot?"

"It must be crispy meat." As Lin Xuan said, he put a piece into his bowl, and Qi Jiaheng saw his actions, and also took a piece.

"I must order spicy beef, potato chips and wide noodles, and a bowl of ice noodles is perfect...the calories are too high." Cheng Fei shook her head and sighed, "You don't even know how much I envy you. You won't get fat after exercising, especially Lin Xuan."

Lin Xuan said with a look of disapproval: "I'm actually fine, and I've been getting up early every morning for a run recently."

Regarding the matter of exercising early, I was full of passion in the first few days, and gradually slacked off after the fourth day. If Qi Jiaheng hadn't come to wake him up every morning, he might have given up.

"Yes, it is because you run every morning, so I feel that I am getting brighter and brighter." Yuan He curled his lips. Since Lin Xuan joined, their early training duo has become a trio, and there must be a threesome Bulb.

He was the light bulb, the five-hundred-watt kind.

Lin Xuan put down his chopsticks: "I think you are getting brighter and brighter, but more and more frightening, your skin is itchy, right?"

"Wow, Lin Xuan, why do I think you are getting more and more fierce." Yuan He opened his eyes wide, "Qi Jiaheng, you don't care."

Qi Jiaheng ignored him, and turned to look at Lin Xuan: "Brother, do you want to do something, do you want me to hold him down for you?"

As soon as this remark came out, Yuan He immediately faltered, stretching out his big hand to signify a pause: "Okay, okay, I can't beat you two, I admit defeat."

Cheng Fei and Luo Tian, ​​who were watching the play, laughed without sympathy.

After dinner, there was still half an hour left before the confession time stipulated by the program group, and the guests returned to their rooms to make final preparations.

Lin Xuan sat in front of the desk, resting his chin, looking at the night sky, full of thoughts.

What was he thinking when he reluctantly walked into this villa a month ago?He was thinking about how to keep a distance from that narcissist Qi Jiaheng, even if they lived under the same roof, it would be best if he could not talk as much as possible, and parted ways after recording the show with a business attitude.

Today, a month later, he was actually thinking about how to confess his love to Qi Jiaheng.Although he said it once the day before yesterday, he always felt that it was not formal enough. He wanted to stand in front of Qi Jiaheng and ask seriously: Can I be your boyfriend?

Lin Xuan hesitated, hesitated, and had many worries, but was shocked and infected by Qi Jiaheng's undisguised liking.And liking is mutual, we can't always let Qi Jiaheng take the initiative, he also has to muster up the courage to try hard.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan turned his eyes and found that the small garden that was always lit with colored lights was pitch black. Just as he was wondering, all the lights suddenly turned on in the next second.

A drone rose outside the window and hit the window glass twice. Lin Xuan got up and opened the window, only to find a gift box tied under the drone.

Please open me—these four words were written on the white gift box. Lin Xuan pulled the strap to open the box and found a merry-go-round music box inside. That autumn whisper.

Lin Xuan only twisted it half a turn. When the last note of the music disappeared, the violin version of Autumn Whispers suddenly sounded in the small garden.

The music played by Qi Jiaheng standing in the middle of the garden overlapped wonderfully with a certain memory in Lin Xuan's mind, as if time had returned to the rooftop in the afternoon of the third year of high school. It's this melody.

At this moment, Lin Xuan finally knew that those paper airplanes carrying his countless little secrets were finally flying towards Qi Jiaheng.

In an instant, all the clues were connected in Lin Xuan's mind, forming a complete story line.

Probably, Qi Jiaheng recognized him last time in City B, which is why this guy was not jealous at the time, and asked him deliberately if he liked that person back then.

He also said that he was an adult, and he was simply a childish ghost. Lin Xuan's eyes fell on Qi Jiaheng's sharp side face, and he wanted to laugh helplessly.

Qi Jiaheng was playing the violin with a concave shape, and while peeking at the person standing by the window out of the corner of his eye, a series of bullet screens floated in his heart.

[This angle should be okay, after all, my brother is a face control]

[I've acted so obviously, my brother should recognize me, right? 】

[What if I don't recognize it?Do you want to speak directly? 】

【It’s so annoying, I’m busy working on a new album recently and don’t have time to practice the piano, I’m a bit unfamiliar with it】

[Stop thinking about it, I have to be serious]

Lin Xuan didn't know what was going on in his heart. After listening to the piece quietly, after Qi Jiaheng finished playing and put the piano aside, he looked up and found that the person by the window had gone somewhere.

No matter how calm the person was, he became flustered. He looked around, with a somewhat bewildered look on his face.

After a while, there was a soft sound of the door opening in the quiet air, and Lin Xuan walked towards him step by step, without the expression he expected.

Happiness, surprise, joy, joy, nothing at all.

When Lin Xuan approached, Qi Jiaheng saw clearly that he was holding a black hooded knitted cardigan in his hand.

"Qi Jiaheng, are you stupid?" Lin Xuan stretched out his long arms and put the clothes on him carefully, "You only wear a shirt in such a cold day, do you want to get sick?"

Qi Jiaheng felt the concern in his voice, and the corner of his lips curled up: "I'm not cold."

"Don't be brave when your hands are so cold." Lin Xuan covered his hands in his palms, breathed in again, and taught with a straight face, "Do you think this is handsome?"

Qi Jiaheng saw his tense expression in his eyes, and the corners of his lips deepened: "Do you think he's handsome?"

"There is a little bit." Lin Xuan was almost led astray by him, and turned back in time, "This is not the point, the point is..."

"Lin Xuan." Qi Jiaheng suddenly called his name.

"Huh?" Lin Xuan paused, "What's wrong?"

"Can I be your boyfriend?"

Lin Xuan raised his eyes suddenly when he heard the words, and met Qi Jiaheng's serious expression and the cautiousness in his eyes.

"Is it not possible?" Qi Jiaheng asked again.

"Why are you robbing me of my lines?" Lin Xuan was a little depressed, this guy was robbing him of what he was going to say.

"So you want to be my boyfriend too?" Qi Jiaheng was excited, the clothes on his body were about to slip off, Lin Xuan quickly grabbed the clothes and hat, and covered the hat on his head with his backhand.

"Qi Jiaheng, you are really naive, jealous, and domineering, but whoever made me like you, I like you, I like you, I can't control myself." Lin Xuan paused and said, "You have to remember Live today, because today next year will be the first anniversary of our love."

Qi Jiaheng only felt that the stars were shining brightly at this moment, and even the wind blowing over his face became warm.

"it is good."

"Can you say something other than nice?"

"Brother, come home with me tomorrow."

Lin Xuan was stunned: "There is no need to be so anxious."

Qi Jiaheng nodded solemnly: "It's urgent."

Lin Xuan met his scorching gaze, and his ears blushed slightly, "I haven't settled with you yet, you recognized me tomorrow, why didn't you tell me?"

"I want you to find out for yourself."

"Then do you have anything to hide from me? Hurry up and be lenient when you confess, and be strict when you resist."

"Yes," Qi Jiaheng paused, "You kissed me the night you and Brother Fang Zhe were drunk."

Lin Xuan's eyes widened in surprise: "How is it possible? Why don't I have any impression?"

"How about I help you recall?" Qi Jiaheng finished speaking, lowered his head, and lightly bit Lin Xuan's lower lip.

In their free time after the confession, Qi Jiaheng and Lin Xuanwo sat on the small sofa in the leisure area on the second floor. The room was well heated. The two of them stood side by side, and each of them listened to the unreleased title song of the band Moon with an earphone plugged in. .

"What do you think? Does it sound good?" Qi Jiaheng blinked and looked at Lin Xuan expectantly.

Lin Xuan was amused by the stars in his eyes, nodded and hummed: "It sounds good."

"Are you teasing me?"

"Do you think I can coax people?" Lin Xuan said seriously, "The lyrics of this song are good and the arrangement is good. I especially like the violin part in the second part. It is definitely a great collision of classical and popular .”

"Actually, there is another version of this song, and the company will have a meeting recently to discuss which one to use."

Lin Xuan was very interested: "I want to listen."

"Wait a minute." Qi Jiaheng unlocked the phone, and Lin Xuan moved his head closer.

Ding dong.

A message suddenly popped up in the status bar——[Sign-in Reminder] Dear~ You missed a check-in today, go and check it out~ from Hengxuan Chaohua.

Immediately after that, another item popped up—@恒许&做炒糖银 which you followed posted a blog, hurry up and take a look~

Qi Jiaheng turned off the phone reflexively: "I suddenly remembered that it didn't seem to be saved on the phone, so I'll listen to it tomorrow."

He pretended to yawn as he spoke: "Brother, I seem to be a little sleepy, otherwise let's go to bed first."

After Qi Jiaheng finished speaking, he was about to stand up, but Lin Xuan grabbed the hat and dragged him back: "Why sleep, are you going to explain?"

"Explain what?"

"Pretend, you continue to pretend."

"Well, this matter has to start from a certain day half a month ago, when the sky was clear and the wind was breezy..."

"Speak the key."

"The point is that I knew that we both had cp talk, and I knew you knew but you didn't want me to know." Qi Jiaheng said a lot quickly, trying to make Lin Xuan unconscious so as to escape the catastrophe.

Lin Xuan: "..." He thought those microblogs were coincidences before, but it turned out that the main thing is really spreading sugar online.

The author has something to say: Qi Jiaheng: No one can beat me~

Lin Xuan: All right, I'll settle the score with you later.