Professional flirting system

We won't talk about the unscientific thing that tear moles are sensitive or something. Tang Ze tried his best not to be noticed by Qin Beichuan in his overwhelmed mood. Of course, did the other party notice... ... He is still not ready to think about it for the time being.

The farce that night ended with Tang Ze fleeing back to his room in embarrassment. Fortunately, Qin Beichuan was still sane, and he was not so frantic that he wanted to kill him on the spot in the practice room. He squeezed his sweetheart who took the initiative to "throw himself into his arms" as cheaply as he could, and then mercifully let go of his poor prey, whose eyes were so red that he didn't even have the strength to curse.

After Tang Ze went back later, he didn't bother with this matter any more, but he felt a little strange. When he rejected the other party with the reason of "I already have someone I like", Qin Beichuan acted... how should I put it, calmly Something is not normal.

"Is it the owner of this necklace?" The tall man still put his arms around his waist, one hand vainly stretched towards his chest, his fingertips hesitated for a moment, but still did not touch the pendant, "What you said is important Man, is your lover?"

"..." Tang Ze didn't want to admit this at all. Besides, they were only sixteen or seventeen years old when Qin Beichuan discovered the pendant. At that time, he had a lover who he could like for so many years and never showed up. It seems that even he himself can't believe it.

After all, although the two of them had a bad relationship before that, they hadn't been separated much from elementary school to high school. Could it be that he was the little boyfriend he found in kindergarten?

Uh……

Tang Ze couldn't help shaking at this thought, trying to break free from Qin Beichuan's hug: "You care about me so much... Let me go, I'm going back to sleep."

He thought for a while, and added: "I really didn't get hurt tonight, and you should go to bed earlier... You seem to have a mental problem now."

"My spirit has been out of order for a long time," Qin Beichuan said with a wry smile, "From the moment I fell in love with you, I became an irrational lunatic."

Tang Ze stroked his arm with bristling hair expressionlessly: "Don't talk about love like that, this style of painting doesn't suit you."

"Ah... Aze," Qin Beichuan closed his eyes, instead of letting go of him, he tightened his arms even tighter, "Don't... just let me hug him for a while, just for a while."

Seeing that 741 added several percentage points of attack value to himself because of this hugging action, Tang Ze resisted not breaking away, and patted the opponent's back with the drawn arm like a comforting younger brother. Back: "Why do you think you can't think about it so hard? Isn't it good for us to be buddies? Seriously, Qin Beichuan, I'm not sure if I can go on with another person in this life."

"Why...?" Qin Beichuan's voice was genuinely puzzled this time. He opened his eyes, stepped back a little, and stared closely at Tang Ze's eyes, "You don't plan to get married, or even have a relationship? Are you Do you want to be alone forever?"

"Why do these words sound so embarrassing..." Tang Ze was speechless for a while, "It's about the same. Anyway, the Tang family is still hot, so I don't have much influence, and I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm indeed gay..."

When he said this, he suddenly remembered: "No, I didn't tell you this before, did I? Why are you so sure that I can accept a man's confession?"

The more he thought about it, the more something went wrong: "From the beginning you acted as if you knew my sexual orientation, you—"

"Of course I know," Qin Beichuan said hastily, "Do you think you're hiding it well? Besides, people of our type have a special way of identifying the same kind. Could it be that you can't tell whether you like men or not?"

Tang Ze still stared at him suspiciously, but as a result those dark eyes looked over with fiery sincerity and love, and it was his turn to look away in embarrassment.

"Well, even if that's the case," he choked for a moment, reluctantly continuing the topic just now, "Well, there's really nothing to say, to be honest, you are a bit like the person I like, so it's not that I don't like you , but I can't tell how much of it is for you, and how much of it is empathy—Qin Beichuan, don't ask me who that person is and when I met him, anyway, before I sort out my thinking, I don't want to talk about it anymore."

He thought about many kinds of reactions from the other party, whether he was stunned or sad, or even angry at being searched for another person's shadow from him, but he never thought that he would become eager all of a sudden: "Farewell, Ze, I don't mind this, really, how can there be any relationship that is so clear and unquestionable, even between husband and wife, how far can family and love be separated? I like you, and I only hope that you can be with me , no matter why you have a crush on me, or even use me as a substitute, this is not a reason for me to let go!"

That's weird, if it weren't for that Bai Yueguang was you, would you try saying something like this again if you have the ability?

Tang Ze was shocked by the words shrouded in the halo of love, and then fled speechlessly.

Now he doesn't want to talk to Qin Beichuan, who seems to be in a state of confusion, and it's thanks to him to be a substitute. Who does he think he is, the heroine of a bitter romance drama?

Fortunately, after waking up the next morning, Mr. Qin finally returned to normal.

So many labor-intensive things happened the night before, Tang Ze lay in bed tossing and turning until midnight before falling asleep, but the first thing he did when he opened his eyes in the morning was to question the system.

"Did I give Beichuan some wrong hints...I mean, those missions you released," he scratched his already messy hair a little irritably, "I..."

"You can rest assured," 741 old god said, "ask yourself, when did I stipulate what you must do? Is it all following your own character traits?"

"That's what you say," Tang Ze shook his head, "But the rewards you gave me made me more active when approaching them—at least if it wasn't like this, I definitely wouldn't provoke that Xu Xu."

741's voice sounded like he rolled his eyes: "Then Xu Xu fell in love with you? No!"

Tang Ze felt as if he was going to convince him.

741 continued to brainwash: "Qin Beichuan is a variable, he is not in my database, no one knows what role he will play in the future plot, so the tasks I assign to him are the most basic, There is no possibility of straight-bending."

He was thoughtful: "But Qin Beichuan is indeed a little strange, don't you think he was already thinking about it when he saw 'you' for the first time? His relationship with 'Tang Ze' before that was not That's what happened."

"That's right, that's right," Tang Ze finally found out where the sense of disobedience came from, "He treated me very special. At first I thought he liked Tang Ze before. It's a trick to attract attention, but now it doesn't look like that at all, he even behaved like he changed his attitude towards 'Tang Ze' because 'I' came."

741: "Yes, before you even got along with him, he suddenly..."

"Aren't you up yet?" Before the conversation between the two of them was over, the door of the room was opened, Qin Beichuan poked his head in with a smile, and seemed to have finally returned to his former self.

Tang Ze sat up abruptly, and glared at him fiercely: "Hey, don't you know that you have to knock on the door to enter someone else's room!"

"Sorry," Qin Beichuan smiled apologetically, retracted his head, and then knocked on the door twice, "Can I come in now?"

"cannot!"

Tang Ze rolled his eyes, got up and got out of bed, yawned, walked into the connected bathroom, washed his face with warm water, and finally regained consciousness.

Qin Beichuan didn't try to defend himself, he just walked in, followed him into the bathroom, and then stared at him from behind with a look that almost gave people goosebumps.

Tang Ze saw that tired look in the mirror, and almost shivered and inserted the toothbrush into his throat.

But the other party savvyly didn't mention what happened last night, and Tang Ze himself would not take the initiative to mention it, so he could only stay in a stalemate like this, and the awkward atmosphere in the bathroom almost materialized.

Tang Ze finally couldn't bear it any longer, turned around and gave the landlord's silly son on the toilet seat a hard look, regardless of the foam he swallowed: "What are you doing here, learning how to brush your teeth?"

He had bubbles in his mouth, and his words were vague. After he finished speaking, he quickly turned around and spit out all the bubbles. He simply rinsed his mouth, and angrily brushed it a few times with a toothbrush.

But Qin Beichuan only thinks that such a sweetheart is extremely cute, and he will never get bored of such a scene full of life. In his previous life, as long as the two of them were not busy with work, they would live together like an old couple every day. Since he came to this world, he hadn't seen Tang Ze in this state for a long time.

If it wasn't for trying to restrain himself, he really wanted to rush over to help him lick off those white foam little by little.

Tang Ze didn't know that this person could be full of obscene thoughts just sitting here. Seeing that he was indifferent, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and he really didn't know what to do with him.

"Ah Ze," it was Qin Beichuan who finally spoke first, "I'm sorry last night, we probably all drank..."

"I'm not drunk."

"Well, I was drunk," Qin Beichuan readily admitted, "alcohol will always make people do some stupid things, I'm sorry to offend you."

Holding the cup, Tang Ze inexplicably felt his heart skip a beat: "So you are indeed talking crazy, right? It's okay, just think carefully about what gift to give to make amends. If it suits my heart, I will forgive you."

"How could it be?" Qin Beichuan smiled slightly, "I'm just regretting the inappropriate way of expressing my love back then, but what I said was indeed sincere, you must believe me."

... Not wanting to admit it at all, but he was faintly relieved.

"Don't worry, I won't force you to make a quick decision," the man who sat on the toilet without compromising his power stood up and smiled softly, "But you can't push me away from you, maybe you I haven't realized my true mood yet, but I am confident and willing to wait."

"Let me say it again, I don't mind the person in your heart at all, just love him and miss him, I don't want all your love, I just want to be with you-and when you can accept me, I will I will give you the best gift in the world."

Tang Ze snorted, and spat out the clear water that he had rinsed for a long time.