What he sang is all fake

What kind of experience is it to find out that your brother and your favorite idol know each other?

Be more specific.

I found that the male brother in science and engineering who is simple-minded and often single-minded is not interested in the entertainment industry at all. Although the iceberg is paralyzed and indifferent, the brother who spoiled him from childhood to adulthood has no reservations. He knows and is still very close to his favorite idol. , walking together... What kind of experience is it?

Qi Mei's whole body was frozen.

Perhaps many girls have imagined the scene of encountering their idols, but the facts have proved that even if they have rehearsed for a thousand times what expression to say and what to say, at this moment, all she can do is to open her mouth half-open, surprised Staring at each other, forgetting to be polite, delaying even shyness.

When she realized later that her cheeks were hot and her heart was beating faster, Qi Chen had already dragged her open the door and dragged her into the room.

"He, he, he—"

Qi Mei held his arm back and squeezed out a few syllables from his throat.But Qi Chen didn't respond to her directly, but turned around and said something outside the door.

"It's almost November, what are you doing standing in the corridor?"

After two or three seconds, that person stepped in.

Bei He squeezed into the small entrance with the cold air of late autumn, and then closed the door.The old house had no heating, and the living room window was half open, and when the wind blew, the brown-red vertical striped curtains were raised.

It's unknown when Beihe hung up the new curtains, but Qi Chen only found out before he went out in the evening.

Consistent with the summed up private server preferences, Bei He wore clothes that were bigger than his figure, making him look a little smaller than he actually was.Although he is thin, the word weak has never been associated with him.He is neither a beautiful boy who makes people want to be cared for, nor is he a handsome young man with aura like Zhou Nanyu Chu Xiaofei...or both.He is beautiful but low-key, and his image of never showing his edge or showing weakness is maintained at a just right balance point.Can be invisible at any time, can also appear at any time.

So I am not the sea, nor the well water, but the river.

In an interview a long time ago, Bei He said with a smile while sitting in front of the camera.

"Then I'll go to bed first." Bei He stretched out half of his finger from his sleeve and rubbed the tip of his nose, "Good night."

He nodded to Qi Chen, and before turning around, he didn't forget to smile to Qi Mei.No hesitation, no taboo, all brows and eyes are calm.

And trust.

Qi Mei woke up with a jolt.

But she didn't have time to say hello again, Bei He had already walked into the room on the other side, and the door blocked him and the warm yellow light of the floor lamp at the back.The living room was silent for two seconds, Qi Chen squeezed his neck unnaturally, and walked slowly towards his room.

"Come here and I'll explain to you."

Turning on the air conditioner, playing music, and taking a shower, Bei He didn't seem to have any psychological burden at all. He wiped his hair and lay down on the bed. He even took a few selfies with his mobile phone and posted them on Weibo when he needed them.

This seemed to be the first time he could maintain a relatively good mood after returning to the Qingye Welfare Institute.

Thanks to Qi Chen, this night has even become a memory that he would huddle in the quilt secretly.He originally thought that what would make him happy was the woman's deflated face, but subconsciously, he knew that what stimulated his nerves was the force that pulled him back and brought him forward. The hand that ran across the long alley.Had he been so quick to accept touching without his permission?Obviously it took him a long time to get used to Xiaofei and Qi'an hooking up with him.

Obviously, even Zhou Nanyu, whom he thought he liked very much, never brought him this feeling.

what kind of feeling?

The night wind in late autumn brought a slight sting to the face, and the sound of crushing dead leaves amplified and resounded in my ears after several hours.The five years that he didn't want to recall were attached to the mottled wall, and he dragged him to run from scene to scene, leaving them all behind.For the first time, those annoying noises in my head were strangely unified, and the cursing, begging, accusation or crying were all gone, and some were just screaming freely.

But how could he sweat after running for 2 minutes, but indeed, at that time, his palms were wet, his body warmed up with his cold heart, and his eyes wanted to sweat.It was really a short time, but he felt the long-lost rebellion, which was the fulfillment that Qi Chen unintentionally gave him.

And freedom.

To say that the only thing he regrets now is that he didn't taste the taste of the bowl of beef soup with his heart earlier. Now that he thinks about it, he should ask him to take him there again... Now that I think about it, I'm actually hungry again.

So he wants to have a "next time".

If you don't want to be discovered, you can just walk over with your head down, but when Qi Mei didn't have time to look at him, he chose to stop where he was, because if he wanted to keep in touch with Qi Chen, he would definitely be found by Qi Mei It's a matter of time.Since he chooses to trust Qi Chen, he can also trust Qi Mei.

Before becoming his own fan, she was still his sister.

——It's really nice to say.

A voice in my heart chuckled and retorted.

Or, you just would rather be discovered, and then have a younger sister who can be a bondage in the middle, making it even more difficult for Qi Chen to get rid of himself?

Bei He looked at the phone, the selfie he just took was displayed on the screen.In the photo, Bei He raised his wet hair to expose his forehead, his eyes were half-closed, and there was a slight smile at the end of his eyes.

He reached out and poked the face on the screen.

O cunning man.

Don't look at Qi Mei who only brought a large satchel, which contained skin care products, cosmetics, and changing clothes.A woman's bag is indeed a bottomless pit, and it is often too delicate to touch, so Qi Chen sat on the folding mattress on the floor and watched eagerly at his sister's bag lying in the middle of his bed.He didn't dare to move a few scattered things, so he sat quietly staring at a lipstick in a daze.

Qi Mei came out of the shower, raised her hand and threw something at him.His eyes went dark, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, only to realize that it was a towel covering his head.

"How many times has Mom told you before that you still want to have a fever without wiping your hair at night in the shower?"

Qi Mei climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged, looking down at him, pressing the mask on her cheeks with her fingers, and patting back and forth rhythmically.

The two of them went to take a bath one after the other, and she looked the same as usual, talking to him naturally, with a bit of strength in the intimacy of brother and sister.

On the contrary, Qi Chen felt a little embarrassed.

Any slight expression on his indifferent face would not be obvious, but the other party is his sister who has been with him for 20 years, so how could he escape her eyes.Qi Chen subconsciously covered his eyes with a towel, and waved his hands casually, he didn't know what he was guilty of.

Qi Mei looked at his careless hair brushing action with a half-smile, and paused every word.

"Let's start explaining, I'm listening carefully."

Two seconds later, Qi Chen spat out four words.

"As you can see."

"..."

"He's my new roommate."

I thought he had been thinking about it for a long time and figured out how to explain it in an orderly manner, but the result was like this?Where the white mask didn't cover, Qi Mei's searching eyes stared at him firmly.

Qi Chen paused, and then said, "Didn't you keep asking me how I knew about shooting magazines? He told me."

"I met you once before. After the concert, I sent you back to the dormitory and went to Liang Feng's bar. They happened to be having a celebration party there. And then... I bumped into you once in the bathroom."

Although she seemed to have regained her composure, Qi Mei still slowed down for a while. She took an exaggerated deep breath, and then asked, "Just, Bei He? Or do you know other people?"

"Only Beihe." Qi Chen said frankly, "I met Chu Xiaofei and Li Qi'an at the bar, nothing else."

The name Beihe came out of Qichen's mouth with a subtle feeling. Qimei had heard the cheerful and clear voice when she or other girls talked about Beihe countless times, and she had also heard other members calling each other's names. That kind of familiar and friendly tone, but listening to Qi Chen say the word "Beihe" is different.

His voice was low and steady, and he could even feel unfamiliar when he pronounced this name, but at the same time, there was an imperceptible tenderness, enough to make an unrelated observer feel his heartbeat.

Although she would pay attention to all the advantages of Qi Chen in life and keep them in her heart, and then secretly show off how good and handsome her brother is to others, this is the first time that she has experienced Qi Chen's charm because of such a special moment.

After all, Qi Mei was still in shock, she didn't have time to delve into what such "charm" really meant, and why she felt different when Qi Chen mentioned Bei He.

Fortunately, she will know later.

Some people are different, some things are just different.

For a long while, neither of them spoke.Qi Chen hung the towel back in the bathroom, and then came out to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner.With Qi Mei's acquiescence, he moved her bag to the table, and then turned off the headlights, leaving a bedside lamp on.

Qi Chen wrapped up the blanket and went on the mattress. Qi Mei, who was sitting on the bed, was still looking at him in her original posture.

"Sleep," Qi Chen turned his back on her, "I'll take you to Tongyun Road to eat hot pot tomorrow."

It's okay not to say the second half, Qi Mei already felt that Qi Chen was hiding something, but now she feels that Qi Chen omitted some important part.

The woman's sixth sense told her that it must be an important and even curious clip, the kind that she would faint out of breath after listening to it.After all, Qi Chen was not talkative since he was a child, but he would not hide anything from her. When she was in high school, she was curious about where boys watched porn and asked Qi Chen. Qi Chen would give her two websites shared by Liang Feng.

Qi Chen didn't want to say that she wouldn't force her to ask any more questions, but she wasn't that easy to fool, and she didn't think Qi Chen was easy to fool.

"Brother, have you ever wondered why?"

Qi Mei also lay down, her tone relaxed a lot, but every word she said next carried an involuntary intensity.

"Beihe is a big star, not to mention what it means to be rich, do you think he will rent this kind of house well? It's not that he is so delicate, for artists, this place is too inconvenient, in various senses."

"By the way, what about your former roommate, Xiao Guo? Why did you move away suddenly?"

"Hiss... the picture screen of your concert went viral on the Internet, was it a coincidence that a lot of personal information was picked up..."

"And then, why does he trust you so much? I don't think he is stupid and sweet... And it's not just you, why do I...?"

As Qi Mei talked, she muttered to herself. The more she thought about it, the more curious she became, and the more curious she was, the more things she could think of.

"Brother, you haven't thought about these things, and you haven't asked Bei He?"

"Forget it, you must have never asked, you will be a ghost if you take the initiative to ask..."

Qi Chen didn't speak for a long time.

In terms of human senses, the time of night goes by fast and slow.Qi Mei didn't know how long it had been, anyway, when she thought Qi Chen had fallen asleep, the man responded softly.

"I thought about it..."

Immediately afterwards, there was an inaudible sigh, a little helpless and a little unbearable.

"Of course I've thought about it."

Qi Mei didn't know what to say, she reached out to turn off the bedside lamp, and lay on her side looking at Qi Chen who was on the ground.A little moonlight shines through the gap between the curtains, Qi Chen's slender figure is covered by the blanket, and only a vague outline can be seen.

She lay down for a while with her eyes closed, but unfortunately she still didn't feel sleepy.

After tossing and turning, she still couldn't help asking again.

"Hey, brother, let me ask one last question, have you ever seen—"

"Zhou Nanyu?" He even rushed to answer.Qi Chen raised the blanket over his head and said sullenly, "No."

"..."

"..."

"Okay, good night brother."

"Good night."

Now it was Zimei's turn to sigh.This is destined to be a sleepless night, but luckily she won't be idle, she needs to plan carefully what she will say when she sees Bei He tomorrow.

Sleeplessness is not one's sleeplessness.

After a long time, Qi Chen spoke abruptly.

"Am I really similar to Zhou Nanyu?"

Qi Mei froze for a moment, reflecting the meaning of this sentence for a long time.

Many images rolled in her mind, Qi Chen, Zhou Nan, Bei He, Zhou Nan and Bei He, Qi Chen and Bei He.Some figures overlap with some expressions, and there are thousands of different distances.

In the end, she answered succinctly, as if she said more than a month ago that the two of them seem to be another person——

"No, you two are not alike at all."

Qi Chen usually wouldn't get up too late on weekends, but this day he slept until almost ten o'clock and still didn't move.Qi Mei had already put on her makeup, she looked in the mirror many times before dragging Qi Chen up.

Having made enough mental preparations, Qi Mei opened the door cautiously.The living room was empty, and the sunny sun in the late autumn and early winter fell in the living room, and even the air was not so cold.

I don't know whether this feeling is a little disappointment or a sigh of relief, Qi Mei opened the refrigerator and prepared to make some breakfast.There aren't many ready-made ingredients. Qi Mei thought about making three sandwiches. Before she started, she asked, "Brother, are the things in the refrigerator yours or Beihe's?"

"Beihe's. You do it, I asked him."

With a scorching gaze cast upon him, Qi Chen silently put down the phone with the WeChat interface on.

Qi Mei cut up the tomato with mixed flavors.

In the next half hour, she will heat up the milk, put the three breakfasts on the table, manage her expression well, and wait for her brother to knock on the door and call Beihe to come out.They'll say good morning to each other before sitting down at the dinner table in close quarters.

... oh my god is this really realistic?

Qi Mei swung the knife dazedly, almost cutting a tomato.

——Everything should be like this, it should be like what she imagined.

When there was a knock on the door, Qi Mei and Qi Chen were stunned at the same time.

Of course, the sound insulation of the old house is just like that, and the voices raised unconsciously by people outside the door are very recognizable.

"Damn, is sister Jing really right? This is it? Zhou Nan, don't play with me, can you confirm it again?"

"...can you fucking lower your voice."

Qi Mei shook her hand, and the sliced ​​tomatoes fell down one by one.

She looked at Qi Chen in disbelief.

The door of the room on the other side opened at the same time, and Bei He rushed to the door like a gust of wind.The people outside the door were still talking about something, Bei He stopped in front of the door, put his hand on the doorknob and paused for a long time, but didn't press it.

Then his cell phone rang.

Bei He, who only promised his manager last night that he would answer the phone and return the message in time, symbolically turned on the phone. At this time, the ringtone rang in his other hand, and the voice outside the door also disappeared.

After the silence, one of the people outside the door said in a deep voice.

"Beihe, open the door."