Dad of the entertainment industry, get married!

Through his own eyes, Qin Shu saw An Jun's deep eyes, but why was there pain in those eyes?

"install……"

Qin Shu wanted to call out, but when he saw An Jun's playful expression, he was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately thought of being tricked, and slapped him away.

Hearing the loud sound, even Qin Shu himself was stunned.

An Jun stretched out his hand to caress his slapped face, and then laughed, but the smile was quite bitter: "The temper is still so stubborn!"

"You bastard!" Qin Shu is not a little girl, so of course he wouldn't beat someone up for this kiss. The only thing he couldn't understand was the smile on An Jun's face, which made him feel like he was being played. , or there is such an uneasiness in my heart.

An Tun grabbed his waving hand and smiled helplessly: "Book, when it comes to fighting, when have you beaten me?"

"Nonsense!" Qin Shu was in a hurry now, and he made a fist with the other hand and went out.

An Jun was forced to take a step back by his offensive, looking at the glaring people, An Jun's smile was a bit sinister.

"Book, you are fighting to the point!"

"An Tun, if I beat you, tell me everything!"

After hearing Qin Shu's words, An Tun was stunned.The determined expression on her face disappeared quite a bit. There was a time when Qin Qi was standing on the school playground, looking up at herself, smiling confidently and saying to herself: "An, if I beat you, you Is it down there?"

At that time, on the steps of the playground, I smiled proudly: "Book, your wish is quite beautiful!"

Qin Shu looked at An Tun who was silent, and saw a faint smile on his face, gently softening the hard lines on his face.

What did he remember?

"An Tun, don't ignore me!"

"Ann, don't ignore me!"

In the same words, Qin Qi from memory and Qin Shu standing in front of him are obviously the same person, speaking the same words and having the same temper, but they feel far away from each other.

Or Qin Shu still remembers everything, can he still believe it?

An Tun smiled back: "Book, if I can't win, I will be punished!"

Similar words, book, do you still remember?

When Qin Shu heard this, the facial expression flashed in his mind, and the tone of deja vu!It made Qin Shu believe even more that they were not just familiar with each other, he had to figure it out.

Facing Qin Shu's attack, An Tun easily took him down. He thought Qin Shu's fighting ability had improved, but he didn't expect that it was much worse than when he was studying.

An Tun trapped him against the wall, frowned and asked, "Book, you've regressed!"

Qin Shu was held immobile by him, and replied in a very aggressive tone: "Hmph, I'm not a punk!"

An Jun asked in surprise: "Have you forgotten your free fighting?"

Qin Shu asked back: "I can fight freely?"

An Tun rolled his eyes, and then let him go. Qin Shu saw his speechless face, but was surprised in his heart. Could it be that he had never suffered a disadvantage in fighting? He thought he was gifted with supernatural powers!

An Tun shook his head, looked at the person who was still thinking about himself, took a few steps back, and left.Qin Shu chased after him in a few steps: "You haven't answered my question yet!"

An Tun said, "You didn't beat me, did you?"

Qin Shu's face darkened, An Tun was about to leave, but he held his hand.An Tun asked, "Is there anything else?"

Qin Shu kept a sullen face and didn't answer, An Tun smiled secretly, where's the awkwardness?

Someone passed by here, and occasionally put their heads in to have a look, and a woman's chasing cry came from a distance: "Ah, where is Mr. Chun Zhiqi,... I didn't find it... What do you eat, autograph session, You can let him run away,..."

Then there was another long scolding, An Tun shook his head, he really admired that girl He Qi.

"You have to know, come with me!" When An Jun saw He Qi's iconic hot red dress, he shook Qin Shu's hand and said while running.

When the car stopped in front of an apartment, Qin Shu followed An Jun out of the car.

When An Tun saw Qin Shu's inquiring eyes, he replied, "My family!"

Qin Shu was shocked, why did An Tun take him home?

An Tun opened the door, and said to Qin Shu who was still outside, "Come in!"

It was hard to imagine that a man's room would be so clean. Sitting on the sofa, Qin Shu was quite surprised.

"Have a glass of lemon juice!" An Jun put down the juice, turned around and went into the kitchen again.

Seeing that he didn't come out, Qin Shu stood up and looked at the house with a glass of juice. An Jun's kitchen was directly above the living room, so he could see every move in the kitchen clearly while sitting, let alone standing up.

Qin Shu was seeing An Jun throwing a lemon shell into the trash can, and then looked at the lemon juice in his hand. Qin Shu was surprised that this glass of lemon juice was freshly squeezed!

Seeing Qin Shu standing there in a daze, An Tun asked strangely: "What's wrong, it's too sour? I remember I put brown sugar!"

Qin Shu shook his head: "No, very good!"

An Tun nodded, and then asked, "Wait a minute, I haven't had dinner yet!"

Qin Shu asked in surprise, "Did you do it yourself?"

An Tun nodded, Qin Shu suddenly exclaimed: "Behind!"

An Tun turned his head and saw that the water in the pot had already poured out. He hurriedly turned it off, pressed the wrong button again, and finally turned off the fire. I wrapped it up and reached for it, but it was so hot that I lost the pot.

The first time Qin Shu saw An Jun's panic in the kitchen, he was not surprised, but he found it very funny.

An Tun's helpless expression fell into his eyes, he put down the juice in his hand, looked at the messy kitchen, Qin Shu said, "Let me do it!"

Then, with An Jun's astonished expression, he was invited out of the kitchen.

Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, An Jun seemed to have returned to the warmth of that time, and was a little lost in thought. When Qin Shu put the face in front of him, An Jun hadn't recovered yet.

Qin Shu yelled but there was no response, so he had to yell again: "You can eat it!"

An Tun snorted, and said "Thank you!" Then he looked at the steaming face, but didn't say anything for a long time.

Qin Shu frowned: "It's hard to eat?"

An Tun shook his head, with a faint smile: "It's just that I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time, and I miss it!"

An Tun's words were obviously strange and natural, and for some reason there was a hint of ambiguity. Qin Shu coughed unnaturally, and then changed the subject and said: "You have nothing at home, except noodles. There are also some vegetables, but It's not fresh anymore, I lost it, it's better to leave only one egg, I put it in the noodles for you!"

An Tun smiled: "It's okay, I don't eat at home either, it's just instant noodles at home!"

Qin Shu frowned: "You have a box over there!"

An Tun enjoyed the praise: "It's delicious!" Then he nodded and replied to Qin Shu, "I've been working on a draft at home for the past week, and this box of noodles is almost enough!"

"It's not good to eat too much noodles!" Qin Shu is glad that he can cook, if he is allowed to eat for a week, he will go crazy.

An Tun shrugged and said, "No way, I don't know how to cook, this kitchen is just for decoration, unless my assistant comes, I will use this kitchen!"

Qin Shu hummed.

The two were silent. An Tun was busy eating noodles, and Qin Shu was too embarrassed to interrupt, so he stopped talking.

Although it was quiet, it was strange that there was no embarrassment, and everything was naturally a little weird.

The wind blows into the window sill, there is an easel by the open door, and the wind blows the white paper on the easel to rattle.Sitting on the sofa, Qin Shu saw lines on the white paper, like a painting.

Standing up curiously, Qin Shu walked over, reached out to hold down the flying white paper, and was stunned when he saw the painting on the drawing paper.

It was a hand-painted painting that hadn't been colored yet. It was just draft paper. With a few strokes, the characters were outlined.The state of the body is not clear, but the facial features on the face are obvious.

That one turned out to be me!Looking at the fuzzy clothes, they are the school uniforms of the students.The other person hugging him only had a back view, which reminded Qin Shu of the two embracing teenagers in his mind, one was himself, and who was the other?

An Tun?

Annoyed by this thought, Qin Shu turned his head in astonishment, An Jun was still eating the noodles he cooked, and his face was full of enjoyment.

Qin Shu smiled unconsciously, contented to eat a bowl of noodles!With a little effort by myself, it turned out to be quite warm!