What he sang is all fake

After Bei He said those four words, he took half a step back and sat back steadily.He poked another small ball, took a bite and chewed slowly, propping his chin to admire Qi Chen's expression.

At first glance, Qi Chen didn't show any expression, but after living with him for so long, Bei He has already learned how to read his slightest emotional changes.Qi Chen was so stunned that he froze for a full five seconds before letting go of the hand holding the chopsticks, so stunned that he forgot the habitual frowning.

He should be stunned, even if he doesn't know everything.

He didn't expect him to say it so bluntly.

Bei He felt that he was about to transform into a big bad wolf when he was playing the little white rabbit. Qi Chen looked cold, but he was actually too easy to bully.What should I do if I am always so soft-hearted to such a cunning self?

"you……"

Qi Chen folded his hands, straightened his back involuntarily, and sat upright as if he was talking about some dangerous battle, but after holding it in for a long time, he really only uttered the word you.

Although Bei He was nervous, he knew that Qi Chen was even more nervous than him, so Bei He became more courageous.

"It's the kind of liking you that I want to associate with you." He looked at him frankly, continued to lower his voice, and told him in a voice that only the two of them could hear. "You know what I'm talking about."

The nasal confession sounded pitiful and cute, but it was obvious that this relentless dominance was Bei He's original appearance.The moment he opened his mouth, he felt that this time was the same as last time, when he confessed to the only two people he had ever liked in his life, he didn't expect results.Although emotionally he is the one who desires more, but he threw the pressure and confusion on the other party, and he felt relieved because he said it.Because he subconsciously knew that the worst would be fruitless, and they were all such gentle people that they would not hurt him.

This is luck or willfulness, a threat based on gentleness.Bei He felt that he was too bad, and even began to sympathize with Qi Chen who he liked.

But then he heard the man say:

"Thank you."

Qi Chen let out a long breath and looked at him seriously.He made an appearance of wanting to respond solemnly, but his heart was overwhelmed, and when he met Bei He's gaze, he lowered his eyes unnaturally.

"I mean... thank you for liking me."

He is really bad at expressing.There are a lot of feelings in Qi Chen's heart that can never be translated into specific words, but when he breaks them down carefully, there must be a sentence there-this is my honor.

Although the world is different in all aspects, although the mountains and rivers are far apart, thank you, as a star, for willing to shine the most precious light on me.

Bei He originally wanted to bring this topic up as a joke, but Qi Chen stopped talking about it.Not long after the high fever that came with the illness subsided, the burning sensation on the cheeks came back again, and even the temperature had already burned into the blood, and traveled all over the body with the heartbeat.

It turned out that the satisfaction he considered became dissatisfaction, and the dissatisfaction he thought was filled with joy.

Who is the higher rank?

The former Qi Chen who refused countless love letters without changing his face or beating his heart has already died in battle, and the remaining person's ears were burning, so he forced himself to act calmly for five seconds.

"Let me think about the rest."

Qi Chen stretched out his chopsticks to stir the noodles again, but he had already lost his appetite.He clicked his tongue, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, got up and walked out.

Across a floor-to-ceiling window, Qi Chen stood under the street lamp, a scarlet dot pinched on his fingertips, and fell down as he raised his hand.Bei He propped his chin and looked at his slender back, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing to the eye, the more he liked it.

He did not refuse.

Bei He was basically certain that Qi Chen's hesitation and nonsense about who could protect him better were all because of his wavering.A strict guy like him, if he doesn't like it, he won't be so conniving, and if he doesn't like it, he won't force himself and delay others.

So now this feeling is really...

Bei He took a closer look at himself printed in the floor-to-ceiling window, and he was really giggling.

This mood is really different from when he liked Zhou Nanyu before. His liking for Zhou Nanyu started with admiration, but was full of caution and depression from the beginning to the end.Although his liking for Qi Chen had a wrong start, he gradually built the life he really wanted. He liked him to the point of being flamboyant and even presumptuous.The former makes him grow, and the latter makes him happy.

He hasn't been this happy in a long time.

While Bei He was happy, Qi Chen on the other side began to be formally irritable.After smoking the second cigarette, he only had one sentence in his mind, without any other progress.

—he said it.

He said it out, Bei He said it out.

Once he said it, it was really like this. Once he said it, he couldn't pretend that he didn't exist.

But it's obviously irritating, what is the meaning of this state where the corners of the mouth are raised after sighing.Qi Chen felt that he would not be able to draw any conclusions tonight, and it would be more practical to go home and sleep to calm down.After he finished his mental preparation and turned around, he found that the place where Bei He was sitting was empty.

Qi Chen was taken aback, and wanted to go back quickly to find someone, but just as he lifted his foot, someone who ran up behind him like a whirlwind suddenly pounced on him and hugged his waist tightly.

Bei He tightened his arms with a smile, put his small chin behind his back and raised his face, his eyes bent into crescent moons.

"Why are you so addicted to smoking?"

Qi Chen didn't have time to react, Bei He put his hand into his pocket, and took out the cigarette case and lighter like a repeat thief.

"Confiscated!"

"..."

Bei He was too good at letting go as soon as it was good, he let go of his arms and jumped two steps away, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.There were footsteps. In fact, there were sporadic students walking by all the time, but he was suddenly not afraid, and even liked to imagine that in the eyes of others, they were a couple having fun.

With smoke between his white fingers, Bei He breathed out a stream of white mist.There is smoke, there is heat, they float vaguely, floating in front of his half-smiling eyes.That's right, he was just seducing and provoking, whether he was a white rabbit or a fox, he wanted to force a docile wolf to swallow him.

The wolf came towards him, two steps away and was quickly wiped out.Qi Chen frowned, took out the cigarette in Bei He's hand and extinguished it on the iron sheet of the trash can before throwing it in.He wants to say that smoking is bad for your throat, but no matter how dull he is, he knows that he will definitely make this guy jump higher if he says something like this now.

"Then quit smoking."

He said in a deep voice, and took the cigarette case and lighter that Bei He was holding and threw them away.

Bei He was silent for a while, then walked back behind him.He stepped on Qi Chen's shadow under the street lamp, and whispered, "Do you really not know how handsome you are?"

Qi Chen paused.

It's over, and he doesn't know how to answer this question.

What kind of experience is it like to disassemble the CP of my sister's fan?

Qi Chen stared at the message from Qi Mei, "Brother, I'm so bored, do you have a fresh picture of Bei He for me to see 8", and fell into a certain degree of conscience condemnation.

It's fine to tear down the CP of my sister's fan, no matter how you look at it, the other party is still chasing me.Qi Chen was typing slowly while stroking Big Dipper's head.

Qi Chen: Do you still like your ex-boyfriend now?

Qimei:? ? ? ? ? ?

Qi Mei: Brother, isn’t your gesture of changing the subject too strange? ? ?

But Qi Chen was actually asking seriously.

Qi Mei has only had one dating partner so far. At that time, she was a freshman in high school, and the other party was a senior who was a year older than her.They dated for three years, had romance and quarrels, and finally broke up peacefully after becoming a long-distance relationship.Of course, Qi Mei told him about the specific situation intermittently, but unfortunately, he couldn't get a lot of insight in the past when he was emotionally blank. Now he has forgotten those details and has no way to re-understand.

Now he wants to know.Like each other, associate with someone, completely embed each other in your own life, and take the risk of being separated due to various uncertain factors in the future, how to make such a delivery.He even wanted to know what kind of mood it would be if they were separated, and whether it was really as heart-piercing as in the thousands of stories.

He hasn't really got it yet, but he is already afraid of losing it.

... He is afraid of many more.

Not to mention Zhou Nanyu, he was afraid that he would lose to any of Bei He's teammates or colleagues, whether it was the understanding of Bei He or the ability to put himself in his shoes to help him protect him.

He was afraid that Beihe's career would be affected because of him, and in the end, the love was deep but they came to the end that they had to separate.

And then there's the thorn that hasn't been pulled out:

He was afraid that in Beihe's eyes, Zhou Nanyu's shadow was still on him.

Qi Chen lay flat on the bed thinking about all this, Big Dipper stepped on his stomach and jumped under the bed.Qi Mei sent him several more messages:

Beihe posted on Weibo tonight, that takoyaki restaurant has been picked up, in the university town, you took him there!

Heh, you guys are very familiar now!

you tell the truth

Are you and Beihe

At the top of the page was displayed "the other party is typing", Qi Chen was inexplicably guilty, and subconsciously interrupted her question.

Qi Chen: If you want a photo, just shut up and don't ask.

Qi Mei:.

Simi: you are ruthless

Qi Chen wanted to laugh a little, obviously he couldn't understand his own emotional circuit.Just when he was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep and leave everything to tomorrow, Qi Mei sent a few more messages:

ah ah ah ah ah ah

Beihe started the live broadcast

8888888 I went

At the same time, a large amount of traffic is being generated on a live broadcast platform, and the dangerous person who snipers people's hearts is in the room opposite him, humming a little tune, turning on the camera, and smiling at thousands of screens without hesitation.

As the only person in the world who has just been sniped at close range, Qi Chen also silently switched apps and clicked into his live broadcast room.

"good evening."

Bei He leaned against the head of the bed, his freshly washed and blow-dried hair fluffed on his forehead.

"Well, the octopus balls are delicious."

A lot of comments were posted on this, and he didn't answer any of the questions, but just brought it up as if to show off.

"Alas? Are so many people studying there? Haha, you haven't noticed me!"

"Well, I was wrapped too tightly. It's cold, everyone should keep warm and not get sick."

"Huh? Nasal sound? No wow...not sick, don't worry."

From a little fox to a little milk cat again.Qi Chen lay on his side and looked at the person on the phone, his eyes were full of softness that he didn't realize.左侧的留言刷得飞快，北河挑了几个回复，说着说着还打了一个小哈欠，然后留言区又是啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊一片。

The only disharmony is that there is an advanced user with a garbled ID, who keeps scrolling messages in dark red fonts, and repeats the same sentence over and over again.The comments in the message area were scrolled very quickly, one or two would not be noticed too much, but he kept scrolling, and gradually many people, including Qi Chen and Bei He himself, saw it.

The man repeatedly asked:

"Who is the man with you tonight?"

"Who is the man with you tonight?"

"Who is the man with you tonight?"

Bei He didn't show he cared, he continued to answer fans' questions, and now he was talking about the interesting story of him playing PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds with Chu Xiaofei.And some fans in the comments spontaneously started replying to that person.

"Which friend we Xiaobei goes out with is none of your business"

"That's right. Where is the psychopath doing so many posts?"

"Get out if you don't watch the live broadcast seriously!"

Qi Chen frowned involuntarily.Once he noticed this ID, he seemed to be more easily noticed from other comments. The other party swiped a few more, then paused for a few seconds, and began to swiping a smiley face.

For some reason, such an expression actually makes people feel chills down their spines at this moment.

Bei He also stopped chatting, he opened his mouth, and just about to say something, several WeChat notifications popped up on the top of the screen.Only Bei He could see this message interface, and he could only see his eyes moving up in the screen, and then forced out a smile.

"Xiaofei is looking for me, wait a moment."

He clicked on the message.

Chu Xiaofei: Stop the live broadcast! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Chu Xiaofei: Xiaobei! ! ! ! !Stop streaming! ! ! ! !

Bei He's expression froze for a moment, the bad premonition came too late, he quickly straightened his expression, and waved his hand at the camera.

"Oh, we have something to discuss, let's not talk today, everyone go to bed early, good night!"

He pressed his lips, and then stuck it on the camera. When the screen went black, he ended the live broadcast.

He just turned off the live broadcast here, when Song Yixiang made a phone call, and when the phone vibrated, his whole body shook.For a split second he was very, very resistant to answering the call, knowing he was going to have bad news.

How bad is it?

"...Hello? Uncle Xiang."

"You are really..." Song Yixiang's voice was trembling, "I thought you were the most worry-free child, but why-"

Something on the other end of the phone was thrown on the table with a snap, and Bei He immediately imagined what it was.

It was a stack of photos.

"Why are you so careless?!"

Bei He went through his unscrupulous behavior outside tonight in his mind, and he couldn't even utter a word of explanation.

"Don't go out, don't bother with anyone except Xiaofei Zhoujing and the others. I'll take the earliest flight tomorrow morning. Shit, I just returned to Weicheng yesterday."

Bei He hummed stiffly, and Song Yixiang took a heavy breath, "It's been suppressed, but there must be some things on the Internet that haven't been deleted, you... well, don't read it either."

"Think about how to explain your relationship with your roommate to me tomorrow."

Song Yixiang hung up the phone.

There was a beeping sound from the other end of the receiver, and Bei He was stunned for a long time before slowly letting go of his hand.It's impossible not to look at it. He needs to know how bad the result of his own doing is.

He smiled self-deprecatingly when he opened Weibo.It’s still suppressed, and the hot searches are still there? What does it mean to suppress it?

#AB5 Beihe Late Night Tryst Mysterious Man Behavior Intimate#

#AB5 Beihe's Special Aptitude#

This kind of eye-catching title party quickly defrauded a large number of hits, and he himself was still broadcasting live without knowing it, which really added fuel to the fire.

The marketing account has basically deleted the posts, but many passers-by and even fans who don't think it's a big deal have saved pictures and posted them again.Bei He flipped through and saw a group of photos of him hugging Qi Chen from behind.He ran over and jumped forward, locked his waist and raised his face, a series of movements were clearly photographed.

The only luck is that Qi Chen's face was turned sideways into the frame, only the back of his head was exposed facing the camera, and his face was not captured.

But the other party definitely has more than this set of pictures, and the possibility of Qi Chen's face being photographed is very high.It's normal for the other party not to reveal all the shocking information in one go, and this kind of notice alone is enough to make him feel cold from head to toe.

Qi Chen basically guessed what happened.And without him asking and searching, Qi Mei didn't say anything, and just dumped nine photos over.

The photo is very clear, it is from a telephoto SLR, not a mobile phone.He couldn't see his expression when Bei He hugged him from behind, but now he saw it, he didn't expect to see it in this way.

Bei He smiled so happily, the warm orange street lamp fell on him, casting a layer of soft light on his whole body.

Song Yixiang made [-] phone calls with a livid face, and it was almost two o'clock in the morning when he finally calmed down.He opened Weibo with trembling hands, and looked through the comments of netizens. Just as he imagined, there were a large number of fans who firmly defended Beihe, curious passers-by with ambiguous words, and of course black people with bad attitudes who made trouble.

The situation is actually not too bad, after all, it is just a hug rather than a further step.Song Yixiang comforted himself, then thought about it, no, at this level, CP fans are about to explode, right?

As a result, it was his sudden thought that brought the whole matter a way out that no one thought of.

He asked for the accounts of several CP fans from the public opinion monitoring team, clicked in and looked through them.Unexpectedly, these girls were not sighing, but secretly laughing in fear——

"Hey everyone, look, TT is Zhou Nan, right!!"

"Ah! Yuan Bo, you are not alone!! I dare not say it, I think it looks like it at the first sight!!"

"Yeah...the height, shape and temperament are very similar!!!"

Song Yixiang paused after turning a few pages, his tired brain spinning rapidly again.

He made a phone call to Zhou Nanyu, regardless of whether this person fell asleep or not.The phone rang five or six times and was connected. Before Zhou Nanyu had time to say anything, Song Yixiang said, "I'll book you a plane ticket to Yidu at six o'clock in the morning."