The days of frying CP with the enemy

He Xingci thought for a while, and readily agreed: "Okay, find a place where no one is around and talk."

Probably because he didn't expect He Xingci to agree so quickly and straightforwardly, Yu Zhenqi's expression froze on his face for two seconds, and He Xingci walked around him with his hands in his pockets:

"If you want to talk, hurry up, I have something to do this afternoon."

Yu Zhenqi hurriedly turned around to catch up with He Xingci, and followed him step by step. Li Si, who poured out the rice from behind, stuck his empty words in his throat. Seeing that the two of them had reached the corner, he held back his reply and absently stacked the dinner plate on the special blue tray. on the table, and patted the man next to him: "Today you are in charge of the final clean-up alone. I have something to do. I'm in trouble."

Without waiting for anyone's reaction, Li Sikong quickly followed behind He Xingci and Yu Zhenqi.

He Xingci walked ahead impatiently, and Yu Zhenqi kept a distance of two meters away from him.

After coming out of the cafeteria, I walked for a long way to digest food before I came to a place where there were no people.

"Just say what you have to say." He Xingci sat on the stone bench beside the grove, yawned lazily, rolled his beautiful eyes, eyelashes formed umbrella-shaped shadows, and examined, " Don't say, I'm leaving."

Yu Zhenqi quickly stopped, "Don't...I want to talk. I like Mo Ran."

Even if he guessed in all likelihood, He Xingci couldn't hold back his emotions, and his face immediately darkened. Li Sikong, who was used to observing words and expressions, was keenly aware of the emotional changes of the person in front of him, and smiled wryly:

"Brother Xingci, don't get me wrong, I just like it. Let me tell you, it's still... because you look familiar." Yu Zhenqi whispered the second half of the sentence.

He Xingci half-tucked his chin in disbelief: "Is it because we look familiar, or, you know he likes me."

Mo Ran likes him.

Even if Mo Ran gives you a house and resources, it can only give you face because you are from the same company.

He Xingci said this to himself, and at the same time weakened his sense of uneasiness.

This young man named Yu Zhenqi is very dangerous. He is young, enthusiastic, and can tell him frankly that he likes Mo Ran.

Just this kind of courage, many people don't have it.

He Xingci's feelings for him became complicated for a while with mixed feelings of joy and dislike.

"Yes, I know he likes you. You...surely like him too." Yu Zhenqi sat down decadently, and got the affirmation in He Xingci's eyes that he didn't answer, and sighed, "Okay, that's all I want to ask, I I know the answer."

"But I still have questions."

"What's your... problem? He doesn't like me."

Nonsense, you have only met a few times.

"I want to say, the house you live in now was sent by Mo Ran?"

"Yes."

He Xingci waved his hand irritably, "Okay, I get it, you can tell me today that you like Mo Ran, I respect you for being a good man. I... I have already felt it, but if you want to sneak up on me You must be very angry, but you are so direct, I can't get angry."

He repeatedly confirmed the matter of giving away the house, don't look at the surface and waved his hands to finish the job, when he saw Mo Ran later, he wanted to force him to tell him about it, what kind of family, a house is so easy to give to others, people Maybe you thought you were going to give him a home!

He Xingci Chenggong, who was filled with energy from his own brain, almost couldn't bring it up in one breath.

He took a deep breath, looked up into a pair of cold and cruel eyes, he closed his eyelids reflexively, and then blinked again, the image just now was like an illusion, Yu Zhenqi regained his ignorant and gentle gaze, which once made He Xingci suspect that he had an accident hallucinations.

He didn't pay much attention to this, and got up to leave, "It's over, I'm leaving."

"and many more!"

"?"

"As someone who has had a crush on Brother Mo for many years, I want to hear you say that you like him."

Although the request was unreasonable, He Xingci hesitated for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and under the backlight, his smile was dazzling:

"I like ink burning."

Until He Xing left for a long time, Yu Zhenqi froze in place.His expression gradually lost, and he muttered to himself: "Maybe this is where I am not as good as you..."

He took out his cell phone.

The person who replied with the note: "Chu"——

"I didn't get the recording, sorry, he won't talk to me about these topics."

After confirming that Yu Zhenqi likes Mo Ran, He Xingci admitted that he had been blocked for a long time, and he was relieved after blocking, much more relaxed than before.When recording the program in the afternoon, he played more happily, and Li Sikong, who had been chattering all the time, languished.

After filming the show, the director informed that Mo Ran would come to visit the set, and He Xingci couldn't care less about coaxing Li Sikong, so he hurried back to the dormitory to do styling.

Running up to the fifth floor in one breath, He Xingci took out the key for a long time before opening the door with trembling hands.

"Oops!" He sighed inwardly, he didn't take his phone from the show.

Forget it, I'm going to meet with Mo Ran soon, why don't I talk about it, and say it in person when I meet.

As a clothes-buying maniac, He Xingci came to film a show, and most of the suitcases were filled with various styles of clothes.

The weather was getting cooler, especially in the afternoon when the cold wind blew over, He Xingci's hairs stood on end.Afraid of the cold like him, in order to look good, he chose the thinnest clothes to put on his upper body, an orange sun sweater, with an ingenious design of the sweater, he will be the most beautiful boy in the crowd.

After twisting in front of the mirror for a long time, and throwing a side of clothes, pants and shoes on the bed, He Xingci finally carefully selected what Jian Mo Ran was wearing.

Next step - styling.

Hey... Isn't it too solemn to have hair like this?No, no, it won't look good like this!He has seen enough of the appearance of Xiaojiu tied up, he must change it!

then…

It took an hour to do the styling.

how to say.

It was like this before going out, and it basically didn't change after going out.

It's like the difference between when a girl walks into a barber shop and spends 500 yuan on a haircut, and when she goes out.

After the whole body was done, He Xingci took a deep breath in front of the mirror and took another deep breath, exhale, relax.

When he left the dormitory building, a gust of wind blew, and He Xingci clutched his hair desperately, not messing it up.

Realizing that he was so naive and ridiculous because of Mo Ran, He Xingci was speechless for a long time, and silently got on the special car of the program group and returned to the theater.

So boring... He must not let Mo Ran know.

Otherwise, you will be laughed at for a long time.

The last time Mo Ran confessed to him, he cried out loudly, Mo Ran used it to shame him from time to time, and He Xingci wanted to sneak in every time.

The loved one is always confident, He Xingci plans how tenderly Mo Ran will look at him after meeting him, and the two will hug each other and say some warm words. When they really meet, He Xing Ci found that reality is very different from imagination.

He Xingci seemed to have walked for a long time from the time he got off the bus to the gate of the big iron gate of Xiyuanzi.

open the door.

Accompanied by the sound of "Zhi Ya", he saw a familiar figure from behind.

Not long after separation, I started to miss again.

He opened his mouth and the voice was still brewing in his throat. When he saw the people around Mo Ran clearly, and then saw the photographer, he swallowed the breath abruptly, and his sore teeth could fall down several rows.

"Brother Mo, the theater here is very good. Although I have only been here for a few days, I saw everyone..."

The cameraman carried the camera and followed Mo Ran Yu Zhenqi. Mo Ran nodded from time to time and smiled sideways.

He Xingci stood at the gate, looking foolishly that he didn't notice him?

From that angle, with his face sideways, you can see him...

He comforted himself that it was a matter of angle.

Move small steps, get closer, and get closer.

Is this angle okay?

Mo Ran still didn't turn around to look at him.

When chatting with Yu Zhenqi with his face sideways, he didn't even give him a sideways glance.

He Xingci was not in the cameraman's picture, so he didn't need to pay attention to expression management. His whole body was like a grass that had just sprouted, beaten by frost and drought, and his heart was crumpled up nervously.

It's probably inconvenient because I'm shooting...

Yu Zhenqi was beside Mo Ran, and He Xingci didn't really want to go there. He walked back to the hall of Joats along the path, and there was no one in it.

The director team said that this cameo was planned long ago, and it was a special surprise for the audience.Mo Ran's grandparents have a lot of connections with Peking Opera, so the program team will think about arranging him.

In this way, He Xingci knew that Mo Ran didn't come here to see himself.

Just happened to hit this day.

It's because he hasn't responded to the news for so long, so Mo Ran is angry, right?

The soft sword rubbed against the air and made a sharp sound, sweat dripped down and struck the tip of the sword, He Xingci retracted the sword neatly, the movement was done in one go.

How long has it been, the sky is so dark, Mo Ran hasn't finished filming yet?

He put down his sword, and as soon as he walked to the entrance of the hall, the staff came in and closed the door, and they were startled when they saw He Xingci, "Xiao He, you are still here, work is over for today."

He Xingci couldn't believe it, "You mean, all the filming is over, and they all left?"

"Yeah, the artists in the same batch as you have gone back long ago, and even the special guests have gone back. I heard that there is still a scene to be filmed somewhere. Tsk, it's not easy for celebrities like you. Where do you go after running here? ,too tired."

later.

He Xingci forgot how he got out of the hall.

It was too dark, and there was no one who could light the lamp for him. When he crossed the threshold of the big iron gate, he accidentally fell down.The palms were ground on the cement floor and slipped a distance, He Xingci gasped for a painful breath, clapped his hands, stood up by himself, and walked with his head down in a daze.

In the car at the gate of the iron gate, the man's brows were tightly frowned, the veins on his arms were bulging, and the steering wheel was about to be crushed.

After He Xing's resignation, he realized that his legs were aching. He stopped under the streetlight, pulled up his pants, and there was a large area of ​​bright red.

In the palm of my hand, too, a small stone entered.

He endured the pain and picked it out.

Behind him, the light that was more dazzling than the street lamps came from far to near, his eyes had not yet adjusted, his body was hugged and stuffed into the back seat of the car, He Xingci didn't even have the strength to resist, and was shocked by the man who didn't know where to erupt There is no room for strength control.

The injured part was injured a second time, and He Xingci's head was dizzy from the pain.

It took a long time before the smell that made him feel at ease reached his nose.

He Xingci knew who it was.