Xia Shuang Qiurong

Qiu Rong was bombarded by Sister Lan's series of messages, which was hard to digest. She wished she could drag a few colleagues to run a triathlon along the lake. She couldn't figure out why Xia Shuang, Tony and Sister Lan took turns against her.

On the other side, it was evening, and Xia Shuang and Mengmeng were walking along Lake Kawaguchi. The mountains and rivers in the distance were lush and green, like a timeless ink painting. The sun was setting and the evening wind was a little cool.

Ever since Xia Shuang and Qiu Rong had a deadlock, Xia Shuang has almost no one to talk about, and Mengmeng is here, so naturally she is differently attached to her.

Sitting on the small stone steps by the lake, Xia Shuang turned on her phone and stared at a name in the blacklist on WeChat: "Did he contact you again later?"

Mengmeng flipped through the phone calendar: "You said you wouldn't give your dad money, so I've been procrastinating with him. Last week was the last time we spoke. He said that the debt he owes is huge, and the other party threatened with his life. If you No matter, he will go to borrow usury, high interest..."

Talking and talking, Mengmeng was very emotional, and said with the enemy: "What a villain!"

Xia Shuang's face only had the dullness before death: "Maybe it's another lie."

"He used various reasons to defraud my mother of money, such as encountering fraud, such as investment failure, such as marrying another woman in another city and she was pregnant with his child...It was later proved to be a scam, but my mother is weak by nature. , promise him anything."

"He is the most disgusting Alpha I have ever seen, rude, arrogant, headstrong. My mother is an Omega. In the era of her life, gender power was extremely unequal. She did not receive a good education and no skills to earn a living. At home He easily promised his life to him under the arrangement of her. He didn't love her, or he hated Omega in his bones. He beat her whenever he drank, and called her mean when he didn't move. A fire at the city gate caused the fish in the pond. In the end, he also called me useless. , Money-losing goods."

Xia Shuang smiled slightly: "When I was young, I often blamed myself. Why do other children have father's love, but I don't? Is it because I didn't do well enough that he doesn't like me?"

"Later I found out, probably because of my gender, my birth...was a mistake. I don't have any masculinity about me. If I were an Alpha, he might think there was a radiance on my face, but I'm an Omega, and he The Omega who loathes and cannot escape."

Mengmeng sat down beside Xia Shuang, resting his head on her shoulder: "It will be fine."

Xia Shuang closed her eyes, leaving a shadow on the area covered by her long eyelashes: "Over the years, I have tried desperately to get rid of the shackles of my original family and even my original gender, but things that are rooted in my blood can never escape. Occasionally Fleeting façades that trick you into thinking hope has come, and they still linger in the shadows, haunting like demons."

Xia Shuang put her hands in her pockets, slowly tensed her spine like a bow, raised her head, and looked at Mengmeng: "Sister, thank you for being with me all these years. I figured it out, there is no end to making money. If he You are really dead with me, I lost my job, so I went to study hard, and you also find a good next job, your work ability is so strong, there must be no shortage..."

"I don't want to be so tired anymore."

"What are you talking about? How could I give up on you..." Mengmeng's face slid down, she also stood up, and walked quickly to Xia Shuang.He has been working with him for nearly 10 years, and the relationship between the two has long been better than that of siblings. No matter how stubborn Xia Shuang is, she will not be willing to beat and scold her, but she is full of heartache: "I said, I will always watch you get married , I will not break my promise."

Mengmeng couldn't continue, weeping.

Xia Shuang put her hands on her shoulders and smiled indifferently: "Marry? An Omega like me? Which girl would marry me after knowing the truth?"

Mengmeng hung her hands at her sides, Xia Shuang took her hand, shaking it playfully and flatteringly, to make her happy.

Xia Shuang has already made up her mind that when that day really comes, he will call the curtain call alone.

Like a New Year's fireworks, it is brilliant, and the first 20 years of life are enough, and he will go to extinction alone, and he will never implicate anyone.

What about Xia Shuang?Just take it as the most moving beam of light in this fireworks, and put it in your heart.

Qiu Rongyan took a walk by the lake, and happened to be walking far behind Xia Shuang and Mengmeng. Seeing this scene, he was so excited.

In Qiurong's field of vision, Xia Shuang held Mengmeng's hand and swayed back and forth. The level of intimacy surpassed the boundaries between managers and artists, and it was like a boy naturally acting like a baby to his girlfriend, which was indescribably ambiguous. .

The nameless anger "噗噢咒" ignited Qiu Rong, and he used his remaining rationality to distract the side shot and TONY who followed him: "Let's go, let's go another way..."

However, a jar of liquid of unknown composition was overturned in the bottom of my heart, and everywhere it went was sour and bitter.

The more I think about it, the more unpleasant it becomes—Xia Shuang, a child, is too unguarded towards people. He is obviously an era when male artists and assistants share a straw and turn their heads and turn their heads. He is a national idol, why... Why... Thoughts fell like rolling stones, piling up into a huge deformed question: How could Xia Shuang rely on one person so easily?

Qiurong didn't know what was wrong with him, he was trapped in a strange emotion and state that he didn't like and was not familiar with.

At the same time, the entire director team realized that Xia Shuang's mood and state this week were also very bad.

After settling in the new homestay, the director team specially asked Mengmeng to stay with Xia Shuang in Xia Shuang's room for a while longer, to isolate Qiurong, and help him take care of his daily necessities and daily necessities.

Qiurong watched her bad mood "the culprit" Mengmeng enter the room, in and out of Xia Shuang's room, upset, took off her pajamas, only a pair of underwear left, plunged into the quilt, and a copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude" was almost torn apart "Insomnia is the plague of the times", even more upset, jumped up, put on clothes and went downstairs.

In the bedroom, Xia Shuang took melatonin and lay on the snow-white velvet quilt.

Mengmeng helped him fold the quilt with tenderness and motherly love, and said: "Don't take too much medicine, and remember to communicate with the program team in time if you are unhappy. The program is almost finished recording, and the heat is already there. If you don't like it, don't force it. Just say no directly."

Xia Shuang nodded obediently, and closed her beautiful eyes.

Xia Shuang fell into a shallow sleep in a short while, and Mengmeng stayed there for a while, until Qiu Rong's dissatisfied knock on the door was too loud to be ignored, then she frowned slightly reproachfully, and stared at her coquettish flannel clothes. Qiu Rong, who was dressed in home clothes and pawing at the door frame, took a look.

"Why are you so thick-skinned, staying in two men's houses at night."

Qiurong's face was gloomy, and a new layer of stubble appeared on his chin.Mengmeng closed the bedroom door, and Qiurong stopped her way with a brisk walk: "If I hadn't been by the lake just now, I saw you two hugging each other, and stopped the staff from approaching the shoot in time, the scandal between Xia Shuang and the female assistant might have rushed to the scene tomorrow." Is it on the hot search list?"

Mengmeng looked dazed, and didn't know where to start to refute: "...Me and Xia Shuang? Are you crazy? I'm in broad daylight, why can't I hug my son?"

Qiurong pinched Mengmeng's arm reluctantly: "Don't use your godmother as an excuse. Everyone knows that male idols like Xia Shuang are the most attractive to old women. If you don't pay attention to the details of life, it will only be him who spoils you." reputation."

Mengmeng has already seen Qiu Rong go offline once, and today it only deepened this impression. She felt ridiculous that she was willing to seriously discuss issues with Qiu Rong: "Mr. A manager, not a female assistant. Secondly, I am an Omega, and he is also an Omega, you know this, so it is impossible for the two of us."

"..." Unexpectedly, after listening to it, Qiurong laughed out loud, and Mengmeng wrote two large characters on her face: retarded.

The willows are dark and the flowers are bright, and the heart is ecstatic, Qiu Rong snorted and said: "It's lucky that you have self-knowledge."

It seems that Xia Shuang has already told her the secret that "Qiu Rong knows the secret of his gender". Thinking about it this way, she is always a close friend in the upper circle in Xia Shuang's heart.But after thinking about it again, Qiu Rong couldn't take it lightly: "Even if you don't like him, it's impossible for you not to know his orientation? He is a niche hobby, and he likes female Omega. You don't know how to avoid suspicion?"

Mengmeng's nose was about to turn crooked in his anger, thinking, how could Xia Shuang fall in love with such an idiot who doesn't know how to flatter her.Not wanting to be entangled any more, she took her coat and was about to escape, when she saw Qiurong jumping up and down: "Don't leave."

"Why are you such a mother-in-law?" Mengmeng growled, "Get out of the way!"

"Xia Shuang's business is my business." Qiu Rong just wanted to get angry with her, so he waved his orchid finger in excitement, bossing her around.Mengmeng rolled her eyes wildly: Qiu Rong really has a good skin for nothing, why is it full of off-line things with the heads of donkeys and the mouths of horses?

Mengmeng couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled: "Don't you take advantage of others' danger to have sex with him once, why are you pretending to be familiar with him?"

Qiurong was dumb: "..."

It was tidied up docilely.

"What did he tell you?" Qiurong became impatient, like an ant on a hot pan: "What else did he say?"

Mengmeng finally managed to win the game. Seeing Qiu Rong not feeling well, she couldn't be more comfortable: "I'm aggrieved, I'm sad, I want to know, I won't tell you, you bite me?"

Qiu Rong interrupted him impatiently, eager to find an answer: "I ask you, what did he tell you about us?"

Mengmeng glanced at Qiurong contemptuously, and even felt a little sympathy. She waved her wings proudly like a victorious rooster and said, "I'm sorry, Xia Shuang only has four words about you. Nothing to say."

Qiurong's morale was obviously low, but he asked unwillingly: "...I don't believe that Xia Shuang is not the kind of person who would say such a thing."

Mengmeng actually found a rare sense of loss and true love in the eyes of this cynical man.

Qiurong immediately put away the disappointment, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Please go back, assistant teacher!" He was still very naive, insisting on pronouncing the word "assistant" clearly Accent effect.

"..." Mengmeng glanced at Qiurong in disbelief: What did this person eat to grow up, and he can hold grudges so naively.

But immediately, a terrible idea popped up in her mind—girls are naturally more sensitive than men. For the first time, Mengmeng realized that there is a one in ten thousand chance that Qiu Rong really likes Xia Shuang, but Didn't he realize it himself?

Thinking about it this way, and thinking about Xia Shuang's moaning and chirping, it became even more terrifying.

After Mengmeng quickly escaped from Qiu Rong and Xia Shuang's homestay, she was still afraid—she forced herself to calm down: it's almost over, the show is coming to an end soon, and I can't tell Xia Shuang a word, because...she is doing it for his own good .

"Xiao Xia, don't blame me for being too realistic..." Mengmeng Ningmei Xia Shuang's life experience is complex, fragile and sensitive, while Qiu Rong is a willful prince who grew up in a honey pot. Two people who are very different, even if they are "a crew couple" Xiaoyao What about the future?

The night that Xia Shuang slept peacefully was the night that Qiu Rong tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. What repeated in her mind was the last sentence that Sister Lan asked herself: "What exactly does Xia Shuang want?"

Because of Xia Shuang’s passive cooperation, this script has been written as the most conservative one: Be a “casual” in a small Japanese town for a day, and leave Xia Shuang a photo album of pure tourists that has never been seen in her past life, which is complete and plain The end of "Romantic Japan" program.

However, during the month of getting along with Xia Shuang, their relationship was essentially Xia Shuang's active contribution. He accepted in a daze, and occasionally gave something that Xia Shuang didn't know whether Xia Shuang liked or disliked—what did Xia Shuang desire deep in his heart?what do you want?He really didn't think about it.

——Or, Xia Shuang doesn't lack anything, nothing is rare?What he wants, he can't give, so when he gets bored and ignores him, it will be as easy as throwing away a piece of trash?Thinking of this, sadness welled up in his heart again, Qiurong rubbed his chest irritably, really uncomfortable.

However, with the contract in hand, the show still had to be recorded.

Due to the effect of the medicine, Xia Shuang was erratic, with her head down, and followed Qiurong, one after the other, to go to work early.Qiu Rong was one step away, walking at a leisurely pace, Xia Shuang repeated in her heart: It's the last week, bid farewell to Qiu Rong.

Thinking about it this way, when Qiurong appeared in front of him with two videographers holding small portable cameras and a Polaroid LOMO camera hanging around his neck, Xia Shuang stared at the camera, and finally loosened up, saying " Hmm" sounded.

"!!!" Seeing Xia Shuang's face softened, Qiu Rong was instantly excited and hooked his hand in front of the camera.

Xia Shuang let him go and let him go, so Qiu Rong arranged for Xia Shuang a self-guided tour of the "unnamed town" that was so rich and flattering.

Qiurong took out the 1-day tour package of the scenic spot that he had bought in advance, and pulled everyone onto the bus.

There were few tourists on weekdays, and the two sat side by side in the back row. Qiurong held up the camera and took a series of pictures of the scenery outside the window in a standard tourist pose.Qiurong's bones are very good-looking, with slender fingers and arms holding the camera, unexpectedly literary and sexy.

Xia Shuang glanced sideways, watching the shadow of sunlight "crawling" on Qiurong's face and arms, and cherished this pleasant moment very much. They all said that stupid people have stupid blessings, and Qiurong's heartless style is also surprising. It perfectly fulfills another kind of rough man's version of "beauty without knowing it".

Qiu Rong adheres to the principle of "give him the best in everything", such as handmade matcha ice cream, seasonal chestnut cakes, authentic octopus legs chopped up and filled with small octopus balls, etc., all served In front of Xia Shuang.

"...I'm really dying." Although Xia Shuang complained, she still lowered her head and opened her mouth, and ate it seriously from Qiu Rong's hand.

Qiu Rong thought, he will be happy, and if he is happy, I will be happy too.

Qiurong bounced around to buy fruit candies for Xia Shuang again. Because his handsome appearance conformed to Japanese aesthetics, he was surrounded by many passers-by. Xia Shuang laughed again.

Grandpa (Japanese): "Are you buying it for someone you like?"

Qiu Rong (Chinese): "Yes, yes, it's you, Xia Shuang, come and take a photo with Grandpa!"

The donkey's lips don't match the horse's mouth, but Xia Shuang understands Japanese, so she couldn't help feeling sad after hearing it.The old man put his arms around Xia Shuang, compared his lovely heart to Qiurong's camera, and then said (in Japanese) to Xia Shuang: "Young man, you will be happy."

Xia Shuang was stunned for a moment, then whispered in Japanese, "Thank you."

Qiurong was a little surprised: "You can speak Japanese?"

Xia Shuang nodded.

Qiu Rong became interested: "Then what did he mutter to you?"

Xia Shuang smiled and said nothing.

Qiu Rong was trying to be nice to him, Xia Shuang knew that he didn't want to care about how much of it was compensation and how much was guilt.

Xia Shuang put away the sugar and put it in the handmade folk craft woven pocket that Qiu Rong bought at her waist. She peeled off a grain and tasted it carefully. It was very sweet.

While looking at him, Qiurong thought: "Although my younger brother has a weird temper, he has a pure heart. What a good-looking boy, God loves him." He gave birth to a handsome bone that is rarely seen in Omega, and unexpectedly fulfilled another kind of purity and unpretentiousness. "Beauty without knowing it".

Qiu Rong and Xia Shuang came to an old street. In front of the bronze torii gate, Qiu Rong took another photo of Xia Shuang.

There are not many tourists in the town, and the locals hardly know Xia Shuang, let alone Qiu Rong.

In front of the camera, if there is no deliberate conflict, if there is unanimous laissez-faire, two people who are originally connected can easily find the harmony in the past.

Two very different starting points, like two disoriented currents, explore and collide in the twists and turns, and unexpectedly arrive at the same end point: Feelings are like hazy raindrops, which are not noticed when they touch the face, only wet the shoulders, wet the grass, Wet the road...I was surprised, oh, it turns out that spring has been here for a long time.

The two photographers breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, thinking that the relationship between Xia Shuang and Qiu Rong had finally broken the ice.

After shopping and eating until the afternoon, the two walked along the road to the foot of a mountain.

Qiu Rong pointed to Gao Shan and asked Xia Shuang, "Would you like to accompany you to take the high-altitude cable car?"

Xia Shuang lowered her head to eat the pudding that Qiu Rong bought, and jumped out word by word: "Oh, aren't you afraid of heights?"

Qiu Rong was looking into Xia Shuang's eyes: "You like to ride roller coasters, and you have climbed high and looked too far for me. However, I am a mouse, I have no guts, and I can't bear exciting projects, so I have never had fun with you. "

"It seems that I can only watch the scenery with you - you look at the scenery, and then I look at you."

Xia Shuang's face turned red again.

Xia Shuang half-pushed and stood in the cable car waiting area only to realize that each cable car can only accommodate two people, and it is a couple seat. Two photographers with equipment were politely invited into the next one by the Japanese guide.

Once the door is closed, the space is closed, and the cable car splits through the fog that never disperses in the mountains, and goes straight to the blessed world of two people.

—— Xia Shuang was dejected, and finally followed Qiurong's way.

The plan succeeded, "Mr. Wolf in Sheep's Clothing" Qiu Rong unscrupulously looked at Xia Shuang in all directions. Xia Shuang couldn't avoid it. : "You don't look at me."

It's like a quarrel between children, knowing that they are not angry anymore, but they can't get off the stage due to affection, they are so clumsy and cute.

Qiu Rong grabbed his wrist, took a step towards Xia Shuang, and put Xia Shuang's hand on her forehead, using a tricky trick: "I don't want to either, I have to look at you because I'm dizzy. "

Xia Shuang felt a handful of sweat and was startled. She hurriedly touched Qiurong's head and then Qiurong's face: "You said you are afraid of heights, why do you have to sit with me here?"

Qiu Rong's sick and delicate state went online: "It's not because I made you angry."

Xia Shuang was angry and funny, and hid her face in her collar: "I have nothing to do with you."

Qiu Rong's coat covered her legs, covering both of their hands. Xia Shuang's heart was broken, and she ignored it. She reached out and held Qiu Rong's hand under the coat: "Don't look down."

Qiu Rong's hands were really cold, which made Xia Shuang's hands look like hot coals.

"En." Qiu Rong's hanging heart was finally settled, he liked this feeling, Xia Shuang was by his side, he could see and feel it.

——Among the two, Qiu Rong is the one with the real low EQ. He has to rely on actual feelings, step by step, to confirm his own feelings.

Relying on his fear of heights, Qiu Rong Wushang and Xia Shuang clasped their fingers tightly, and their fingertips lightly rubbed against his palm. The simple handshake quickly changed, and the pheromones linked with each other, quickly circling in a small and confined space.

"Xiao Xia, you are really good." Qiu Rong stared at Xia Shuang's side face, and blurted out as if bewitched.

"Huh?" Xia Shuang's heart was pounding, and she hesitated for a second, fearing and looking forward to what Qiurong would say next.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't force you in that way, I don't know why, maybe I'm a rotten person, wolf-hearted, don't understand the polite boundaries between people... But, it seems... I can't lose you."

"If you ignore me because of a misunderstanding, I really can't accept it."

"It's okay." Xia Shuang held Qiu Rong's hand back and told the truth: "I'm really not angry with you."

When the cable car arrived at the station, Qiu Rong got up before Xia Shuang.

Xia Shuang took the initiative to let go of her hand, Qiu Rong didn't look back, but the strength in her hand increased, Xia Shuang didn't break free.

Qiu Rong suddenly started running, causing Xia Shuang to stagger: "Leave the photographer alone."

"..." Xia Shuang followed Qiu Rong down the stairs and ran quickly down the mountain for no reason. She vaguely heard someone shouting anxiously behind her. Xia Shuang had received too much information today, and her brain was obviously overloaded: "We are going to elope. ?"

The ropeway connects the other side of the mountain, with shrines, old streets, moats and small red wooden bridges.Today is a local festival, the entire street was blocked, and the citizens crowded shoulder to shoulder to hold celebrations.

Qiu Rong and Xia Shuang never let go of their hands. Qiu Rong excitedly pulled him through the crowd and the street.Xia Shuang followed behind, both nervous about being discovered and excited about having an affair.

Mingming Qiurong did nothing but hold his hand, but Xia Shuang was in a mess.

As night fell, neither of the two of them opened their mouths, and neither of them spoke out. The ambiguity was lingering, and they almost helped a little.

In fact, Xia Shuang had a little "crowd phobia" after his debut. After all, there were too many people who knew him in China, and he couldn't go to the streets freely. However, in another country, no one knew him. .

If in the morning it was Qiu Rong who took the reluctant Xia Shuang to go shopping, in the evening it was Xia Shuang who took the initiative to follow Qiu Rong in the night market.

"Is this playable?"

"Is this edible?"

Xia Shuang asked questions like a small trumpet, and Qiu Rong pampered her with shopping, stuffing Xia Shuang's pockets to the brim.

In the end, Qiurong passed by the hat shop and bought Xia Shuang a Shiba Inu-shaped hat. The two front paws lay softly on both sides of Xia Shuang's palm-sized face. Xia Shuang put it on excitedly and turned around to give it to him He sees.

Under the moonlight, she smiled with bright eyes and bright teeth: "Does it look good?"

"I really want to kiss him."

Qiurong was taken aback by his own thoughts - tonight, he might really be crazy.

Before Qiu Rong could realize this dirty idea, crowds of elementary school students wearing yellow hats gathered around, tugging at Xia Shuang's hat, chattering in a language that Qiu Rong could not understand It turned out that the teacher who led the team introduced that these two good-looking "tourists" from foreign lands had already attracted the attention of the children.

Only then did Xia Shuang let go of Qiu Rong's ten-fingered hand, and the children danced with Xia Shuang while passers-by watched, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.

Xia Shuang was wearing a cute Shiba Inu hat, and the crowd looked like a sparkling elf. Qiu Rong laughed and applauded: "One more time!"

Unable to resist the excitement of the crowd, Xia Shuang danced a dance. This was the first time he showed his identity as a "singing and dancing idol" in front of Qiu Rong, and it was also the first time Qiu Rong saw Xia Shuang dance with naked eyes.

The body dances in a sexy, neat and relaxed dance, but the face is as cute as ever, and there is even a funny hat on the head. Because of this deliberately created contrast effect, all the children are laughing, but Qiu Rong is stunned.

Xia Shuang's every move is a fatal attraction to him now.

This is the Xia Shuang he has never seen before, the shining Xia Shuang that belongs to the stage.

"He's really nice, but he's destined not to belong to me."

This sentence is a tone commonly used by fans, and it came out of Qiurong's mind for some reason.

Until Xia Shuang finished dancing, Qiu Rong's mouth was still dry and he couldn't say a word.

Xia Shuang walked up to Qiu Rong, panting, straightened her hat, a little embarrassed: "Did you dance poorly?"

Qiu Rong didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but after seeing it clearly, Xia Shuang's expression changed: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Qiu Rong shook his head vigorously.

Xia Shuang: "?"

It's too late, Qiurong murmured, did I find out too late.

Seeing that Qiurong walked almost at the same hands and feet, amidst the cheers of the crowd and Xia Shuang's great astonishment, he stepped forward and hugged Xia Shuang.

Time stood still, everything was silent, as if the hand of God had pressed the mute button.

Qiu Rong whispered in Xia Shuang's ear, "Why didn't I meet you sooner?"

There seemed to be nothingness fireworks exploding in my ears, and the mountain torrent washed over the gully in my chest. Xia Shuang's brain became hot, and he used the greatest courage in his life. He didn't know if his invitation and hint were in place: "I... we will live outside tonight Well, go back tomorrow."

Be cruel, grit your teeth, don't want your dignity, don't ask about the future, just look at the present.

"..." Qiurong let go of him foolishly, and said "oh".

Then, he took two steps forward with the same hands and feet.

Xia Shuang also looked at Qiurong's leaving back stupidly: "Did he understand?"

Qiu Rong took another two steps, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became. He turned his head and saw Xia Shuang standing there looking at him with shining eyes.

Qiurong ran back suddenly, startled and startled Qiurong. He stood still in front of Xia Shuang, and then gave a huge hug full of him. Xia Shuang was pulled into his arms like a small animal. In the middle, if the hug just now was more than AUO, the starting point of this hug is completely lust, at least Qiurong thinks so, after a long 1 minute, both of them are breathless, their eyes are intertwined, and it is hard to let go Indistinguishable.

Qiurong's eyes were bloodshot: "You wait for me."

Then ran away without looking back.

Xia Shuang: "...?" Leave me here?Why didn't you play your cards according to the routine?

Qiurong was running and looking for a homestay on the roadside, his mind was in a mess, what happened just now seemed to be instantly melted into memory by the correction fluid, and large areas were blank: "So just now, Xia Shuang's invitation is because I understand Do you mean that?"

"What the hell am I doing now?" Qiu Rong lost all his martial arts overnight, like a naive ghost who fell in love for the first time and had a room with his girlfriend for the first time, wandering aimlessly on the busy street.

At this time, Xia Shuang was not much better than Qiu Rong. He was wearing a Shiba Inu hat, holding a suit of delicious food, and stood there, giggling while reminiscing.

Then, there was a heavy blow on his shoulder, and when he turned around, it was Sister Lan with a stinky face.

Xia Shuang went from ecstasy to frenzy, frightened out of her wits.

More than ten meters behind Sister Lan, there are several colleagues from the director team and two big brother photographers. Needless to say, these people must have been looking for him and Qiu Rong for a long time.

Because of Sister Lan's position in the crew, the other colleagues hid obediently and let Sister Lan lecture Xia Shuang.

Xia Shuang bowed her head obediently and admitted her mistake: "Sister Lan, I was wrong."

Sister Lan: "Do you have any safety awareness? Leave the cameraman alone and go to a place with such a dense crowd to play? If you get injured, how will our entire crew explain to your agency?"

Xia Shuang: "...I'm sorry."

Sister Lan's face was still ashen, and she turned her head to look at the people walking behind her to make sure they couldn't hear her, then she lowered her voice and said, "Are you and Qiu Rong crazy? Do you really think that no one in Japan knows you?"

The city of Xia Shuang was swindled out by Sister Lan: "...Did you see it?"

After all, Sister Lan is an old Jianghu. Seeing the two hugging from a distance, combined with the abnormal attitude of Qiurong and Xia Shuang before, they know that their relationship is not so simple. Now, Xia Shuang reacted like this, and all the logical chains were verified one by one. : "So when did it happen?"

Xia Shuang said weakly: "We are really, not yet..."

Xia Shuang's submissive demeanor shocked Sister Lan so much that she was speechless for a long time. How dare Qiurong flirt with a Beta and still refuse to take responsibility?