Xia Shuang Qiurong

After the agreement of the program group, Xia Shuang's special task of "challenging an impossible thing" for Qiu Rong was officially finalized as: Qiu Rong's impossible task - climbing high.

The location of the event was selected in a famous semi-outdoor rock climbing arena in Tokyo. The venue has both a wide auditorium and a large luxurious LED screen to add luster to the rich activities.

It was Xia Shuang's first day of formal rock climbing training. Originally, in order not to spoil Qiu Rong, the program team asked him to stay at the homestay and not work with Xia Shuang. The glorious mission of "introducing a partner to Shuang", early in the morning, he got up earlier than a chicken, and cheekily got into Xia Shuang's business car to set off for the set.

In the past two days, Xia Shuang was so distracted by her little evil thoughts about Qiurong that she couldn't sleep well at night and couldn't wake up in the morning. Catch up on sleep.

As a result, Xia Shuang's dream plan was messed up by Qiu Rong: Qiu Rong pulled Xia Shuang to look at pictures of various girls. edge buzzing.

"You said before that you like sister, I went back and dug three feet, and finally found some good Omega for you!"

"This one has a baby face, a sweet voice, and a good figure. She works as a teacher in a film academy and has a stable job. Think about it!"

"I don't like it, but what about this one, Gao Leng Yujie, she has a literary and artistic temperament, the only disadvantage is that she is a colleague, she may be a little busy!"

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Qiurong chattered endlessly, ignoring Xia Shuang's dead face, and kept swiping to the right on the phone screen to drag the girl's photo like playing "Momo".

Xia Shuang stared at Qiu Rong's mouth which opened and closed, with four large characters "Yan Shi Mei Xing" written on his face, and repeatedly tortured his soul in his heart: "I, a well-behaved national idol, why do I become cheap and fall in love with Qiu Rong?" , this fool?"

After the crew arrived at the rock climbing gym, Xia Shuang finally escaped from birth. She put aside the thirsty Qiu Rong, put on the protective gear, hung up the steel rope, and devoted herself to the intense rock climbing training.

I saw the light Xia Shuang, under the guidance of the venue teacher, climbed to the top of the climbing wall with bare hands, and the staff controlled the other end of the steel rope, and then slowly lowered him, repeating the cycle.

Xia Shuang's back became more and more slender and slender because of the black protective gear wrapping. Qiu Rong admired it and looked at it in a nympho, thinking: "My brother was born so upright, arms are arms, and legs are legs. ..." In the next second, Qiu Rong immediately stopped his dangerous thoughts: "How can I be so sensual? It's serious to introduce girls to my brother!"

Naturally, Xia Shuang didn't hear the man's crazy words, otherwise she might explode in mid-air.

After a morning of training, Xia Shuang was evaluated by the coach as "very talented".

During the intermission, Qiurong finally waited until Xia Shuang returned to the ground, lying on a soft cushion to do stretching exercises, so he took advantage of the gap and quietly crawled to Xia Shuang's side.

As soon as Xia Shuang opened her eyes, she saw Qiurong's big face facing her, "buzzing" like a fly, preaching and doing her job.

Shocked, Xia Shuang stood up, kept a distance of 2 meters from Qiu Rong, and stretched her straight thin legs towards Qiu Rong's eyes, doing hip-opening exercises on her own.

Qiu Rong obediently presented a photo with both hands: "How about this one?"

Xia Shuang couldn't avoid it, she glanced at it, and curled her lips: "It's not that good, Internet celebrity face."

Qiu Rong let out a "huh": "The requirements are really high."

Qiurong thought about it quickly, and calculated with the method of elimination. Xia Shuang didn't want it, she didn't want it, she didn't want it with artistic personality, and she didn't want it with excessive makeup. There was only one kind left, the pure and lovely beauty without makeup... So, Qiu Rong was very sad. I dug out a girl's WeChat circle of friends, and spent a long time building her mind. In the end, her heart broke and she rushed to the execution ground and said solemnly: "The last private possession is for you."

Xia Shuang saw Qiu Rong's shyness, and became curious for the first time, who is this girl?Can Qiurong, who can be "selfless", not be willing to share with himself?

Xia Shuang took a closer look, and in the photo was a long-haired girl in a white dress, blue skirt and white sneakers, with straight black shoulder-length hair, very intellectual and pure, really different from those coquettish sluts before.He was stunned for a second, not knowing what reason to use to comment and refused. If he said long legs, she had them; if he said age, they were suitable; if he said temperament, she was satisfied; if he said breasts, they were not too small; If I make some more demands that take her as the opposite... it will only ruin my own aesthetics.

Seeing that Xia Shuang didn't comment immediately, Qiurong thought it was a joke, so she said excitedly, "Brother didn't lie to you, isn't she very beautiful?"

Xia Shuang didn't nod or shake her head, but stared at Qiu Rong's pupils with complicated and sharp eyes: "You like her very much?"

Qiurong choked him, almost choking to death: "What...what?"

Xia Shuang looked away: "Nothing."

Qiurong: "...Then do you like it, or don't you like it?"

Xia Shuang shrugged: "It's not bad, but I don't feel it."

"...You haven't felt it yet?" Qiu Rong held a mouthful of old blood in his throat: "Listen to my advice, you are too picky when you are young, beware of being too picky when you are old, and become an old leftover man."

Xia Shuang lay flat on the mat indifferently, and asked leisurely, "Is she acting well?"

"?" Qiu Rong was stunned: "This girl is a cultured, newly promoted female writer of emotions. She has a lot of fans on Weibo, and her new books can often be seen in airport bookstores."

Xia Shuang deliberately said: "I just like people in the circle, and I especially like actors."

Qiurong: "Huh?"

"I've already said what I like, so you can sit on your own." Young Master Xia Shuang looked at the sky like that.

Qiurong stretched out her 10 fingers and counted one by one: "I like long legs."

Xia Shuang snorted through her nose: "Yes."

Qiu Rong: "The one with big breasts."

Xia Shuang: "Yes."

Qiurong: "A little old."

Xia Shuang: "Yes."

Qiurong: "I still like acting."

Xia Shuang stood up with great interest, smiled, and said persuasively, "Yes."

Qiu Rong stretched out a finger, circled it around, and finally pointed to her heart. Under Xia Shuang's expectant eyes, Qiu Rong said, "Then I'll discuss with her, can I go across the border?"

Xia Shuang: "..."

Xia Shuang, died.

Xia Shuang turned her grief and anger into fitness, skipped lunch, and did 100 sets of sit-ups while lying on a cushion.

In the earphones was the late-night emotional radio program that was downloaded last night. The female anchor whispered in his ear with a tear-jerking hoarse voice: "If you fall in love with someone who doesn't love you, the best choice is to keep love in your heart and turn around gracefully." ..."

Xia Shuang almost leaked air, threw away the earphones, and was gasping for breath.

absurd!Even a radio show has to be against me!

Qiurong, who didn't know why, had just finished his work meal, followed Alpha's instinct, and touched the glands on the back of Xia Shuang's neck jokingly, Xia Shuang shivered sensitively, and slammed Qiurong's hand: "Don't touch me. "

Qiu Rong withdrew his hand in embarrassment: "What's the matter?"

Xia Shuang's eyes were red: "Can you stop being so close to me every day, do you know how to avoid suspicion?"

"..." Every day when you sleep with me, sit on my lap, and call me brother, why don't you hesitate to use your flesh like gold? Let me share with you my love experience, your job is so unstable, it’s better not to find someone in a circle, my brother is someone who has experienced it, so I won’t harm you.”

"..." Xia Shuang gave up on himself anyway. Facing the straight man who was as straight as a steel bar, he knew that there was nothing he could do, so he waved his hands, letting him speak whatever he wanted.

Qiu Rong mysteriously pulled Xia Shuang to a corner where no one was around. Xia Shuang thought he was going to give another Amway speech, but unexpectedly, Qiu Rong stuttered and almost bald a piece of hair on his forehead: "In fact... I have been in love with this girl before."

Xia Shuang didn't expect to go in this direction, and suddenly became furious, wanting to kill someone: "Qiu!! Rong!!!"

Seeing Xia Shuang's two laser beams that could kill people, Qiurong silently took a step back and said with little confidence: "Our two families are family friends. When I first went to college, she was still a little sister. We Appreciate each other, I was a prodigal at the time, you know, we definitely couldn't be together, but she was the only girl I was friends with after we broke up."

Xia Shuang has already begun to sharpen her knife: "You talked about it, why did you introduce it to me?"

Qiu Rong said convincingly: "I talked with her, and I realized that she is really dedicated, really temperamental, and really kind."

Xia Shuang said contemptuously: "Including sleeping, how are you doing?"

Qiu Rong felt a little uneasy. In his opinion, although Xia Shuang had a venomous tongue occasionally, he was a kind child at heart. It was really not what he should have done to speak ill of a girl he didn't know.

Qiu Rong: "... who do you take me for?"

Xia Shuang became even more jealous: "Oh? You haven't slept yet?"

Qiurong: "Aren't I being so savage to everyone, okay? The love at that time was very innocent, just holding hands, kissing and so on, who said that a man and a woman must go to bed?"

Xia Shuang's heart suddenly became cold, and she suddenly got into a dead end: So, you are romantic, you are innocent, you can sleep with everyone, including me, but you are so clearly divided, and if you don't like it, a kiss is enough. not available.

Qiu Rong, Qiu Rong, who do you think I am, Xia Shuang?

After all, he was young, and even more impatient, Xia Shuang made three steps in parallel, approaching him infinitely under Qiu Rong's terrified eyes, and pulled his collar.Just when Qiu Rong was about to call out why you were so close to me, save lives, kill people, Xia Shuang's delicate facial features quickly enlarged and deformed—Xia Shuang touched Qiu Rong's lips with her own lips.

After Xia Shuang moved her lips away, she did not loosen Qiurong's collar, but fixedly looked at Qiurong's frightened expression, as if reminiscing.

This was Xia Shuang's first kiss, he was sure again in his heart - it didn't feel bad.

Qiu Rong was completely thunderstruck, and the two hands that were supposed to hold Xia Shuang's arms hung in the air.

Xia Shuang noticed this movement, and felt desolate in her heart: Heh, don't dare to touch me now, it must be disgusting to be kissed by a same-sex person she doesn't like.

"If you feel disgusted, you won't bother me anymore." Xia Shuang thought about it, closed her eyes, her heart sank, she leaned her head up, and blocked what Qiu Rong wanted to say next.

The second kiss was a tongue kiss, but Xia Shuang didn't have any experience, she relied on instinct and brute force, and with a little grievance and unwillingness, she accidentally bit Qiu Rong's lower lip.

Xia Shuang kissed deeply, the more she kissed, the deeper she kissed.

As soon as Qiu Rong smelled a trace of blood, he pushed Xia Shuang away, then pried Xia Shuang's mouth open, and wiped away the little blood stained on his lips as quickly as possible. He pinched Xia Shuang's neck , sniffing his scent carefully, observing his pupils and breathing.Qiu Rong was dumbfounded, he had never kissed a man before, but he knew that if Xia Shuang came into contact with his blood and became estrous on the shooting scene-then it would be impossible to deal with it.

Fortunately, Xia Shuang was only a little emotional, and her body temperature and consciousness were normal.

Xia Shuang gave up resistance, gave up explaining, and waited for the trial from Qiu Rong.

Qiurong wiped her lips with her cuff, and Xia Shuang thought that this move successfully hurt herself.

Qiurong: "That...why did you kiss me just now?"

Xia Shuang: "Tell you to shut up, it's quite effective."

Xia Shuang pretended not to care and tilted her head and raised her eyebrows, but in fact, his heart was beating so fast that he was going crazy.

Xia Shuang suddenly became frightened. He was afraid of hearing Qiu Rong say any words of refusal. He turned around in a hurry, and walked in the opposite direction quickly with weak soles. Qiu Rong woke up like a dream, and called out behind him: "Xiao Xia... ..."

Xia Shuang paused, turned her head, and said cruelly, "Don't follow me, if you come again, I'll kiss you again."

Qiu Rong seemed to be successfully intimidated, and slowly took back the steps she was about to take. Xia Shuang watched his series of actions, feeling sad: Oh, sure enough, I still don't like me.

Qiurong seemed to be standing on an invisible boundary line, looking at Xia Shuang with a blank, innocent and wronged expression: "Xiao Xia, even if you don't like the girl I introduced to you, how could you bully me like this?"

Seeing him like this, Xia Shuang got angry again: Damn bastard, stop exuding your charm.

On this day, the two were sitting in the business car back to the hotel, and Qiu Rong was quiet all the way for the first time.

Xia Shuang thought that she had understood Qiu Rong's attitude, but instead relaxed her heart, plugged her earplugs, and refused to communicate.

In fact, during the short 1 minute of kissing Xia Shuang, Qiu Rong's first reaction was not nausea, but pure shock.

Although Xia Shuang interpreted that kiss as a prank and a protest against her blind arrangement of blind dates, Qiu Rong clearly felt a kind of mutual affection in that kiss——Xia Shuang's kiss was very green, but He is also very devoted, like the faint green grass after the rain, like soft feathers brushing over the tip of his heart, tickling his heart, wanting more.

As a veteran in the field of love, he has experienced countless French kisses, but in a novice's kiss, his brain went blank for a minute.

When Qiu Rong looked at Xia Shuang again, he felt a guilty conscience.That kiss was too short, so short that he couldn't confirm his own thoughts. Could it be that he wanted to tell Xia Shuang that I had some feelings that I didn't confirm clearly and wanted to kiss you again, okay?

Qiu Rong sat slumped in the chair, with cold sweat on his back: What the hell happened to Xia Shuang?

Back at the B&B, Xia Shuang moved her quilt out of Qiu Rong's room tacitly, and went back to sleep on the first floor alone. Qiu Rong thought Xia Shuang was really angry with her, but she didn't dare to coax her and let him Leave and close the door.

In the next two days of training, the two were not together.

On the one hand, Qiu Rong wanted to avoid embarrassment with Xia Shuang, and on the other hand, he also had to prepare for his own tasks for the next week, so Qiu Rong spent two days in a row with Sister Lan, drinking coffee, holding teeth, scratching his head and thinking about the script, frown.

However, looking at the black and white words on the script, Qiu Rong's mind was filled with Xia Shuang's abnormal attitude that day, and even Sister Lan could see Qiu Rong's absent-mindedness.

When Sister Lan took out a stack of Xia Shuang's printed background materials, Qiu Rong suddenly regained her spirits, partly because of public affairs, but more because of private reasons, and blurted out: "Sister Lan, do you know what kind of person Xiaoxia is?"

Sister Lan: "He is so famous, everyone knows his debut history."

Qiu Rong: "Of course it's not what's on the table, but..."

Sister Lan opened up the information and counted them one by one: "I have some stories behind the scenes provided by fans. Of course, they are definitely not absolute secrets. They are just parts that ordinary audiences don't pay much attention to."

Qiu Rong: "Say it."

Sister Lan: "For example, Qiu Rong suffered many injuries."

In the first year of his debut, because he was too tired, he fell from the elevator platform of the concert and fractured his elbow, but for the sake of performance, he just climbed up on the stage and insisted on singing and dancing a song.

In the second year of his debut, due to the popularity of the team, he received a drink full of glue from a sasaeng fan.

In the third year of his debut, he encountered a serious car accident and walked through the door of hell.

Qiurong's brows became tighter and tighter: "I thought this kind of bloody story was made up to torture fans."

Sister Lan shook her head with a "you are still very naive" expression: "What do you think, the working environment for idols has always been so bad."

Qiu Rong's face darkened and she didn't speak, so Sister Lan raised a new question: "Let's think about our next week's script, what is impossible for Xia Shuang?"

Xia Shuang... Qiu Rong was at a loss for words, as if the relationship between the two had just broken the ice. When he lay on his lap clinging to her every day, I felt that I knew him quite well, a child's heart.However, when he thought of his sudden moodiness and turning his face a few days ago, Qiu Rong felt that this person... became complicated and blurred, and he couldn't figure it out.

Qiu Rong suddenly asked: "Do you know the situation of his parents?"

Sister Lan: "It seems that his mother always appeared in the documentaries when he was a child. Later, his mother died of illness, and his father didn't know about it."

Qiurong said carefully, "He told me that both his parents are dead and he is an orphan."

"Huh?" Sister Lan paused, apparently unprepared: "Is that so?"

"Father, I really don't know..." Sister Lan looked at the clean and carefree face on Xia Shuang's photo album in her hand, and was at a loss for words.

So, how should the next script be written?