After interpenetrating with the dead enemy [entertainment circle]

Yue's mother regarded Qin Xinghe as her son, no matter how intimate she was, she didn't think there was any problem, but she forgot that Qin Xinghe is now in puberty.

Boys in their twenties are the most awkward!

Qin Xinghe was embarrassed to ask her to wash her feet, so she got up from the small round stool to make room for Yuechen.

After Yuechen sat down, Qin Xinghe put his feet back into the foot soaking bucket.

Yuechen rolled up his sleeves, put his hands into the water, held Qin Xinghe's slender ankle, and pressed it tentatively twice: "Is this strength enough?"

Yuechen's hand was a little cold at first, but it was quickly warmed by hot water, and he pressed it lightly on his ankle, Qin Xinghe hummed comfortably.

The strength was just right, Yuechen lowered his head and carefully massaged him.

Soaking his feet in the hot water soaked in medicine, and having Yuechen massage him, Qin Xinghe seemed to be on a cloud, feeling a little buoyant.

Also comfortably a little sleepy!

Putting his hands on the bed, supporting his drowsy body, half-closed his eyes, letting Yue Chen fiddle with his feet.

First press on the ankle, gradually press to the instep, and then support his foot.

Qin Xinghe raised his foot obediently, opened and closed his eyes, the sole of his foot was suddenly scraped off, the force was as light as a feather, but it seemed to scratch his heart.

Qin Xinghe was jolted up and instantly sobered up.

Noticing that the reddened toes curled up from the heat, Yuechen raised his head and apologized to him: "The little finger seems to have scratched the sole of the foot just now, sorry."

The man has gentle eyebrows and a smile on his face, not apologetic at all, but more like intentional.

With Yue's mother here, Qin Xinghe couldn't have a fit, so he asked, "Are you alright?"

"Okay, lift it up, and I'll dry it for you." Yue Chen lifted his feet out of the water with one hand, and covered his feet with a dry towel with the other hand, helping him dry the water.

He lowered his head, and his movements were delicate and gentle, not even letting go of his toes.

After washing his feet, Yue's mother told Qin Xinghe to go to bed early, and then dragged Yuechen away.

Qin Xinghe was the only one left in the empty room.

There was still heat on the feet, warming from the soles of the feet to the bottom of the heart. Qin Xinghe lay under the blanket, feeling a little insomnia.

Countless scenes flashed through his mind in a mess, from when he just entered the entertainment circle, the director praised him for his intelligence and spirit, to the woman standing in front of the hospital bed scolding him for having a high fever, to seeing his light sign thrown in the trash box, and finally stopped at the scene where Yue Chen washed his feet.

On the boat to Santorini, in order to humiliate Yue Chen, he asked Yue Chen to help him wash his feet.

At that time, he thought that Yue Chen would show some reluctance, but just now he didn't show any reluctance at all.

Not only this time, when he lost his way in New York, he searched for him for a long time in the cool night; at the statue of Goddess, he followed him every step of the way in fear that he would get lost; in Santorini...

If they could exchange their bodies before, and Yuechen was worried about his body to explain, what about now?

why?

Why does Yue Chen have to be nice to him, think of him everywhere, and think about him?

Qin Xinghe felt that he had a bad attitude towards Yuechen, and wrote "hate him" on his face. Normal people should avoid him wisely.

But in order to coax him into agreeing to the unreasonable request, he proposed to be his friend, teach him Taekwondo and let him beat him.

Because he is his fan just like Yue's mother?

Qin Xinghe thought for a long time and only thought of this possibility. After tossing and turning twice, he touched the phone under the pillow and sent a message to Yue Chen: [Are you asleep? 】

Yue Chen quickly replied to him: [I just finished taking a shower, not yet, what's the matter?Are you uncomfortable sleeping in an unfamiliar environment? 】

Too lazy to talk nonsense with him, Qin Xinghe got straight to the point: 【Are you my fan? 】

After this message was sent, Qin Xinghe saw the words "typing..." in the upper left corner intermittently, but never received the message.

He returned a question mark.

There was a knock on the door, Qin Xinghe got out of bed and opened the door, and saw Yuechen standing outside the door, he was wearing dark gray silk pajamas, his hair was messy and half dry, it seemed that the hair dryer stopped blowing halfway.

Qin Xinghe felt surprised: "Why?"

His eyes stayed on the blue pajamas of the same style as him for a moment, and Yue Chen raised his mobile phone and asked him: "Why do you ask this question?"

He just asked if he was his fan.

Qin Xinghe leaned against the edge of the door speechlessly: "You knocked on the door in the middle of the night and asked this? Can't the phone answer you?"

Yue Chen looked at him, but didn't say the word "want to see him".

Qin Xinghe said impatiently: "There are so many whys, I just ask if I want to, just ask if you are right!"

Does he have to tell him a series of mental journeys before asking questions?

It was Qin Xinghe who asked the question, and it was Qin Xinghe who showed impatience now.

Yue Chen smiled lowly, without denying it: "That's right."

Qin Xinghe: "Yes, it is, and if it is not, it is not. What is it?"

Yue Chen gave an affirmative answer: "Yes, you are my idol, and I only entered the entertainment industry to get closer to you."

These words are deeply moved.

however……

Qin Xinghe frowned and accused him, "You said some time ago that you entered the entertainment industry because of someone you like, and now you say that you want to get closer to me, Yuechen, can you change the way you say it?"

Well what does that mean!The compilation is full of loopholes!Could it be that the person Yue Chen likes is the same person as him?

Yue Chen was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Because of you, and also because of him."

Qin Xinghe showed deep doubts.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yue Chen said: "You should have discovered that my Weibo account only follows you. If I don't like you, why should I follow you?"

Qin Xinghe really didn't find out...

After transmigrating into Yuechen, what Yuechen left for him was not a big account, and he couldn't post comments. At most, he used Weibo to check trending searches and himself. As for who he followed in the trumpet, he didn't know.

But what he said, Qin Xinghe found that he always received his own push on Yuechen's mobile phone.

He took two steps back and asked suspiciously, "Who knows if you hacked me with a trumpet?"

Yue Chen handed him the phone: "I haven't touched it, do you want to check it?"

After taking the phone, Qin Xinghe opened Weibo, and the screen of the phone was instantly occupied by rows of comments.

[Ah ah ah!Program group, you have no heart!Why should it end here!Who can tell my brother how to answer! 】

[Is this still a question?Obviously not!Yuechen has never admitted to having a girlfriend, so can he give a second answer in the program group? 】

[Don't you think this is the point?Two days ago, my brother just denied the relationship, and now the program group stops here, obviously there is something wrong! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Brother Brother! 】

【Actually, I'm more curious. Didn't Yuechen study abroad?Why can't even speak a word of English, get lost and go straight to the police station?This behavior is a bit extreme! 】

[What could it be, because it's pretentious. 】

[Participating in a show ruined the hard-working people, laughing to death. 】

[Upstairs can really talk about it, everyone knows that the program team is not a good person, Wu Ying and the others have already left at that time, even if my brother finds a way and has no money, can he go back?Don't force the program team to stand up at this time, should they stand in the museum and wait for them, or walk back on two legs? 】

[Didn't my son look for it? 】

[That's really funny!My brother lost his way, but in the end it was your boss who thought it was cold and asked him to cover his hands for him. Is he a little princess? 】

[Acting is a bit of a hardship, but participating in a reality show is too cold to blow some wind, Qin Xinghe is awesome!You idiots are the ones who confessed to him! 】

【Your Lord is also a family of idiots who support my son! 】

【*********You he***】

【*****】

[Stop arguing, stop arguing, don't you think they have a sense of CP!The superficially cool and domineering little demon king who is actually soft and unreasonable, the film king who puts his hands in his arms with a disgusted mouth and neat movements!It smells so good!Stop arguing and let's knock cp together! 】

[Shit!With a fart!My son is worthy of a pile of shit and not worthy of Yue Chen! 】

【Brother is always so gentle, thank you, don't mess around with cp, I'm about to spit out the overnight meal! 】

Seeing this, Qin Xinghe switched the interface back to his personal homepage expressionlessly, and the eye-catching number "1" was in the column of the follow list.

Scroll down, all Weibos scolding Yuechen.

This is what he asked Xiaopang to post. At that time, he posted a full hundred.

Yue Chen glanced at the phone screen from the corner of his eye: "Do you believe it now?"

The former rival has now become his fan, and the plot has changed a bit quickly. Qin Xinghe returned the phone to him and said "um" uncomfortably.

At the end, he added: "To be a fan, you should have the self-consciousness of being a fan. Don't take advantage of your position to get too involved in the idol's life, you know?"

Qin Xinghe had a preaching tone, and Yue Chen asked him with a low smile, "Isn't it okay to take advantage of your position? It took me a long time to get close to you."

"Of course!" Qin Xinghe said mercifully: "Well, I'll sign for you because you are my fan. Do you have any lipstick?"

lipstick?

Yuechen didn't have any lipstick, so he secretly took one from Yue's mother.

Qin Xinghe blushed, grabbed Yue Chen's silk pajamas, and lowered his head to help him sign.

Yuechen lowered his head, just able to see Qin Xinghe's tender and fair neck, Yuechen leaned into his ear, and his tone was tinged with teasing: "I thought you were going to put on lipstick and kiss me on the face."

I don't know if it was because of the scorching breath or the words of the violent waves, but Qin Xinghe turned red from his ears to half of his neck.

After scribbling his name, Qin Xinghe blushed and pushed him away: "As a fan, you talk to idols like this?"

Yue Chen said, "Why don't you teach me?"

"No time! Go to sleep!" Qin Xinghe closed the door.

Standing in front of the closed door, Yue Chen, who had a bad nose, looked down at the signature on the pajamas, and laughed softly.

Pretty good, he likes it.

Back in the room, Yuechen took off his pajamas, hung them neatly on the hanger before going to bed.Before going to bed, enter the three characters "Qin Xinghe" on the top score as usual.

Quickly jump out of content.

At the top is a graphic Weibo.

[@豪荷超级喜欢: Ahhhh!Saw my son today!My son is so soft and cute!And signed it for me!I will always love my son! 】

The accompanying picture is a red signature on a white shirt.

Yue Chen clicked on the picture, zoomed in, zoomed in again, and finally the smile on his face disappeared completely.

I thought it was a special interest in him, but it turned out that Qin Xinghe was just one of the thousands of fans in Qin Xinghe's eyes. There was no preferential treatment, and he was not even the first one.

Yuechen: One heart, after all, it is wrong to pay Liao!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-1319:06:41~2020-12-1423:32:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!