Unconventional Raiders [Quick Transmigration]

The spouted orange juice flowed all over the table, and Qing Lang hurriedly took out a few paper towels to wipe it off. The vague sights around him made his ears burn, needless to say, they were all contemptuous eyes.

Only Xue Chu didn't seem to hear anything. He propped his chin with one hand, held the phone with the other, and touched the screen lightly with his fingertips. He couldn't see his expression clearly with his sunglasses on. The mobile phone takes a hundred pictures of him from all angles, and it is best to wash them out and paste them all over the room.

In any case, the male god he was thinking of was right in front of him, and it was unreasonable not to go up and ask for his autograph and group photo. Sunny stood up and walked towards Xue Chu. The figure of the other party gradually enlarged in his eyes, and soon he He froze in place, his palms dripping with sticky sweat.

After all, Xue Chu came here in disguise, wouldn't he be too abrupt?As the saying goes, first impressions are very important, what if you are disliked?

[Aww!God!Come on, what are you afraid of?Big deal come again tomorrow! ]

The original owner screamed with excitement, and Qinglang could feel the fiery emotions surging from his heart, burning him out of reason.

In fact, even if he wanted to back away, it would be too late, because he was standing two or three steps away from Xue Chu's desk, with a prominent figure and a straight line of sight, making it difficult for people not to notice.

Naturally, Xue Chu noticed it too. He looked away from the phone screen, looked up at Qinglang, and said nothing. His cap and sunglasses blocked his face, and his thin lips were tightly pursed to outline a perfect arc.

Qing Lang's body tensed up more and more. He obviously couldn't see the other person's expression, but inexplicably felt an unscrupulous gaze looking at him, subconsciously clenched his hands, and the violent beating sound from his heart almost drowned out the surrounding sounds.

At this moment, Xue Chu used the hand that put down the phone, and made a gesture to Qinglang to come over.

The tense thread was broken instantly, and Qing Lang took one step at a time and two steps across to Xue Chu and sat down, grabbing the hand that Xue Chu hadn't withdrawn, and could clearly feel his excitement in his deliberately lowered voice.

"Hi, male god! I'm your big fan, my name is Qinglang."

Xue Chu pursed her thin lips and finally lifted them up, with a faint smile, and didn't say anything, but her eyes stayed on the interlocking hands of both hands. It took less than a few seconds for Qinglang to grasp and complete this intimate gesture.

The other party's palm was warm and smooth, and the knuckles were well defined and slender. For a hand controller, such a pair of hands with ten fingers that did not touch the sun and spring water could not wait to hold them and play with them carefully. She squeezed twice before letting go.

Xue Chu's expression remained unchanged for his actions, but took out a tissue and wiped the hands that were held just now. The delicate appearance made Qing Lang's face embarrassed, and she bowed her head in silence for a while.

[It’s okay to do something wrong, tomorrow is another day! ]

Compared to the original owner who was watching the fun in the depths of his soul, Qing Lang was not so indifferent. He put his hands on his knees neatly, and rubbed his palms back and forth secretly to wipe off the sweat on his palms. His expression of embarrassment was like that of a child who made a mistake. .

"Don't get me wrong, I got something on my hand..." Xue Chu's first sentence was not a self-introduction, but a special explanation as if he sensed Qing Lang's embarrassment.

His voice is very pleasant, with intoxicating magnetism, and everything that comes out of his mouth is like lingering love words. Qing Qing knows that every one of his movies does not use voice actors.

For countless days and nights, the original owner fell asleep peacefully amidst the other party's face in the movie and the eloquent voice.

After wiping it clean, Xue Chu raised his hand and took off the sunglasses that covered a large part of his face. At this time, there was no cover anymore. Those charming black eyes seemed to shatter the sunlight, and a few seductive streams of light flashed across them. There is a mole of tears under the tail, and the amorous expression on the tip of the brow makes Qing Qing hold his breath.

[ah!God!Good Sue! ]

Qing Lang seemed to be caught in the vortex contained in those eyes, and seemed to hear Xue Chu's smiling voice in a trance.

"Hi, I'm Xue Chu, thank you for your support."

"Definitely support!" Qing Lang blurted out without thinking, as if suddenly realizing something, looked around nervously, "Male god, please put on your sunglasses, it will be troublesome if someone sees you."

"It doesn't matter, this location is relatively remote, and the flower pots also block a lot of sight." Xue Chu seemed to be pleased by the sunny demeanor, and the smile on his lips became more obvious, and he teased aloud, "And I'm wearing sunglasses. Didn't you find out?"

"That's because I've been watching you! Every day, every moment." The original owner never concealed his inner emotions, especially when it came to Xue Chu's feelings, he was willing to show his love. Feeling it, he smiled, and the two small dimples on his cheeks sank deeply with the smile, and scratched his head as if embarrassed after speaking.

Suddenly, a piece of beautiful music sounded from the stereo above the restaurant. The soft voice of the woman sang a touching song slowly. Sunny looked straight at Xue Chu and felt her heart beating faster. The atmosphere between the two seemed to be subtle. .

"Thank you." The expected answer, Xue Chu couldn't feel how much weight Qinglang's words carried, it was accumulated from countless days and nights, he picked up the coffee and took a sip, his tone was not flattered, But he expressed his sincere thanks in demeanor.

"God, would you like something to eat?" Qing Lang pointed to the menu board hanging on the wall, her round black eyes shining brightly, "The pineapple buns here are very good, I eat them every day!"

Xue Chu glanced at him, turned his head slightly to reveal a perfect side face, the smooth line of his jaw extended to his slender neck, and only politely replied to Qing Lang's recommendation, "Thank you, I only drink coffee."

"Hmm..." Qing Lang nodded in response. Although she felt that she had a lot to say, she couldn't utter a word when she met Xue Chu's silent eyes.

It's like a commoner facing a high-ranking god, and feels that everything will be offended.

Realizing this made Qing Lang feel very disappointed. He pursed his lips tightly and raised his head without saying a word. His beautiful obsidian-like eyes were also covered with a thick layer of gray at this time, and Xue Chu didn't care. Unaware of the silence of the atmosphere, he still looked at the phone screen without making a sound.

"Xue Chu?!"

A pleasantly surprised voice sounded, and when Qinglang raised her head, she saw that it was the waiter from just now. The other party's lips were slightly parted, and she was looking at Xue Chu in surprise.

His heart skipped a beat, no good.

Xue Chu raised his eyes, the tails of his long and narrow eyes were lifted up, outlining a beautiful arc, and the faint emotion in his eyes calmed down Qinglang's tense heart. He still held the phone in his hand, and nodded slightly, "Hello, I'm Xue Chu."

Before the waiter could speak again, he took out his wallet. In the interlayer, he could see bank|bank cards of different colors. He randomly pulled out one with his fingers and handed it over. He said two words with thin lips, "Pay the bill."

Just after he finished speaking, he glanced at the overwhelmed Qing Liang without a trace, and added, "I also pay for what he ordered."

[The male god invited me to dinner!happiness! ]

Qing Lang's heart was also bubbling sweetly because of the original owner's emotions, but he was vaguely aware that Xue Chu seemed unhappy, so he sat obediently without speaking, with a bright smile on his lips all the time.

The waiter is also a person who observes words and emotions. The excitement of meeting Xue Chu at the beginning faded because of the other party's indifference, especially the gesture of asking to pay the bill and preparing to leave was like a bucket of ice water pouring on him. He reached out to take the bank|bank Ka, the smile couldn't reach his eyes, and he took a look at Qing Lang before leaving.

"Please wait."

"God, you have to go." Qing Lang saw Xue Chu put on his sunglasses and mask again, and instantly changed from a dazzling superstar to an ordinary passerby. Of course, he was still very handsome in his eyes.

From the memory of the original owner, Xue Chu would sit for at least an hour before, but it really changed because of his actions.

"En." Xue Chu responded in a low voice, raised his hand and lowered his peaked cap. When he got up, a long shadow fell on Qing Lang's body. Before he took two steps, he paused, and when he turned his head, he saw that his hand was being held by someone.

Seeing the figure of Xue Chu leaving, Qing Lang was flustered, and caught Xue Chu's hand by accident. Anyway, he had done a lot of embarrassing things. Since he can start again tomorrow, he will make more progress.

"Male god...I...my hands aren't dirty anymore." Qing Lang blushed and couldn't speak smoothly. The blush on his face was still spreading towards his ears. He raised his head and stared straight at him. With Xue Chu.

"You haven't said goodbye to me yet."

If it wasn't for the original owner's lack of force, Qing Lang really wanted to throw Xue Chu down and have a hearty sex with him between men. After all, for the original owner, he would only be in prison for a day, and he would still be alive when tomorrow comes. bounce.

Qing Lang couldn't see the other person's expression, thinking that the worst would be to shake off his hand and leave. After all, for a stranger, even a fan, this behavior is considered harassment.

Xue Chu's reaction was unexpected. He held it with his back hand, pinched Qing Lang's jaw with the other hand, rubbed lightly with his fingertips, and bent down to get close to his whole face.

Qing Lang stared at Xue Chu blankly, even with a mask covering him, he could feel the other's breath on his face.

The face is itchy, and the heart is also itchy.

Their bodies are very close, and they look like an intimate couple to outsiders.

Xue Chu's lips were pressed against Qing Lang's earlobe through a mask, and his voice was as elegant and mellow as a cello, full of a smile.

"Are you asking me for a kiss?"