The Squeamish Little Brother of the Actor

This off-the-shoulder sweater is pure black, and the material is very comfortable, and it won't feel uncomfortable when it touches the skin directly.

Ran Dongling held the sweater in his hand, although he didn't know why it appeared here, but...

But it still looks good.

He looked at himself in the mirror. The size of the sweater was too large. He was wearing loose clothes, revealing more than half of his shoulders. The collar was lower than ordinary clothes, and his collarbone was slightly exposed.

Trying to raise his hand, he felt the wind blowing into his chest, so he quickly put his hand down.

It's just too revealing. You can't wear this kind of clothes even if you buy them.

After a few minutes of looking at this "special" sweater in front of the mirror, he wants to go out and get another one to try on.

In the living room, Qiu Ci watched the anti-Japanese drama on TV. From the corner of his eye, he looked at the stairs leading to the second floor several times. Ran Dongling said that he went upstairs to get things, but he never came down after going up. He hadn't finished watching an episode of the anti-Japanese drama. Qiu Ci went upstairs.

He came to the door of Ran Dongling's room, but when he wanted to knock on the door, he found that his door was unlocked, and pushed it open with a light push.

Tried to call his name twice, but no one answered him inside. When he walked in, he saw Ran Dongling in that off-the-shoulder sweater.

The exposed shoulder of the sweater was facing him. The contrast between the black sweater and the exposed fair skin was very powerful in the eyes of Qiu Ci.

He only glanced twice, then turned his head to look away.

Ran Dongling didn't expect him to come in, and hurriedly wanted to go back to the bathroom, turned around and bumped into the cabinet next to the bathroom door as soon as he raised his foot.

"Hmm." He slumped down on the carpet.

Qiu Ci took two deep breaths, resisting the unreasonable heat, afraid that he might fall somewhere, so he walked over to pick him up.

There was a blanket on the floor, so it didn't hurt to fall, but the cabinet was made of wood, so it hurt to hit it, and there was pain in my calf.

Tears swirled in his eyes, and before they fell, his body rose into the air, and he nestled in a warm embrace.

Qiu Ci held him in his arms. From this angle, he could see his delicate collarbone and fair skin. He didn't dare to look at him, so he carried him to the bed.

Ran Dongling's mind was dull, and he didn't realize until he was almost at the bedside, and covered his eyes with his hands.

"You...you are not allowed to look."

"I don't look." That's what he said, but the hands on his eyes couldn't completely block his sight.

Qiu Ci put him firmly on the bed, and then squatted down.

Ran Dongling's frame is small, he can hold his ankle with one hand, the skin in his hand is delicate and smooth, Qiu Ci wanted to lift up his trouser leg to see where he hit.

Ran Dongling was still pulling the quilt around his body, when someone grabbed his ankle suddenly, he was about to shrink back subconsciously, but the grip was even tighter.

"Ran Dongling, don't move around." Qiu Ci's voice was a little hoarse, not as gentle as usual.

Qiu Ci checked his calf and found that there was only a red mark, and there was no injury.

He stroked the red mark lightly, and asked, "How can I fall down in the room, does it still hurt?"

Ran Dongling's whole body was numb from his touch, the palm on his ankle was hot, and the heat was transmitted to his skin.

It's just that the moment when it hit it was extremely painful, and he can still bear the pain now.

After a while, he shook his head lightly: "Brother Qiu Ci, why did you buy me clothes?"

Today, Qiu Ci is the only one who follows him to look at clothes, and he is the only one who buys clothes for him.

"Because I like it." Qiu Ci looked up at his tightly wrapped upper body, smiled lightly, and continued: "It suits you well."

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but when he did, Ran Dongling was ashamed and annoyed, and refused to let him hold his foot, instead he stepped on Qiu Ci's chest.

"get out!"

After driving away Qiu Ci, Ran Dongling took off that sweater and put it in the corner of the closet, he never wanted to wear it again!

He packed up all his clothes, changed back into his pajamas and went downstairs. When he arrived at the living room, he found that Qiu Ci was not there. Dinner was already prepared and the servants were serving food to the table.

"Where's Qiu Ci?" Lin Yuan asked him when he didn't see Qiu Ci coming downstairs.

Ran Dongling didn't have the nerve to say that, with a blushing face, she shook her head and said she didn't know.

When they were about to finish their meal, Qiu Ci came down from the stairs. He seemed to have taken a shower, and his hair was wet.

There is heating in the room, but I don't worry about catching cold. Lin Yuan said why he chose this time to take a bath, urged him to dry his hair, and asked the servant to warm him up.

Ran Dongling did not leave the table after eating, and ate with Qiu Ci.

Qiu Ci was not uncomfortable when he looked at him. After he watched for a while, he suddenly said, "Brother Qiu Ci, you scoundrel!"

After cursing this sentence, he ran away.

Qiu Ci saw that he ran so fast, it seemed that his feet were fine.

The "Forever You" program team recorded one episode offline and broadcast it online in three episodes.

The third episode of Yueshi Village has already been aired, and the next week will be broadcast on the holiday island.

When each episode of the program is broadcast, the guests will repost Weibo for publicity, and some will share some pictures and stories during the recording.

Even Qiuci, who hadn't been online all year round, reposted three Weibo posts for publicity.

Only Ran Dongling didn't have Weibo. Netizens finished watching three episodes of the show, and finally commented on the official blog.

The whole family needs to be neat and tidy. I hope the program team can also create a Weibo for Ran Dongling. Reposting or not reposting is not the point, and publicity is not the point. The point is that netizens want a place to communicate with him.

Because Ran Dongling was even more amateur than an amateur, except for being able to see him on the show, the rest of the time seemed to have evaporated, and the photos that were secretly taken when he was shopping in the mall last time were quickly deleted.

Chen Yun listened to the program team's suggestion, thought for a while, and asked Ran Dongling what he meant.

Since knowing that he has WeChat, more people added him, even Qiu Ci's sister-in-law, who is far away from abroad, also added him.

The two chatted across the time difference and language. The sister-in-law knew that he had lived abroad, and she chatted with him in English. Ran Dongling could read and understand, but couldn't write, and she talked with her in Chinese.

Qiu Ci often sees that his chat interface is all in English, and he writes Chinese strokes there.

After receiving Chen Yun's message, he ran over to ask Qiu Ci, what is Weibo?

Qiu Ci explained to him, and created a Weibo account for him, followed him first, and then unfollowed him with his own account.

"Do you want me to send you a Weibo to say hello to everyone?" Qiu Ci asked him.

"Don't." It was rare for him to be smart, and he felt that the hatred was a little bit bad now, and he didn't want him to help him post it.

After fiddling for a while, he secretly took a photo of Qiu Ci, thinking that the other party hadn't noticed, so he wrote an accompanying text and sent it out.

@R冬玲: Hello everyone, this is Brother Qiuci! 【picture】

In the picture, Qiu Ci was wearing home clothes and sitting on the sofa, holding a plush doll in his hand and looking at the front, his whole body softened a lot, a look fans had never seen before.

Fans found out that Qiu Ci had gained an extra follower and went to see who that person was, and found that it was a new account with a familiar name.

Ran Dongling has a Weibo!

Before he posted on Weibo, fans spread the word ten to ten times. By the time he posted on Weibo, the number of fans had exceeded 300 million.

It's raining and cold today:! !I am not wrong, right! !

Everyone wear more clothes: the banner of autumn and winter is raised!Baby, you finally opened Weibo, woo woo woo;

It's the little idiot's mommy: little idiot, mommy is so big, all the flowers waiting for you are gone;

Eat the word ruler times: Damn it!Is this fucking hatred?I will collect the picture in seconds!Thank you sister-in-law, love you;

The avatar is me: I’m so sweet, the first Weibo post is his vengeance brother, this is love (little man kisses);

The moment he sent it, the phone interface froze for a moment, and when he clicked in again, there were already dense comments below.

Ran Dongling read one by one.

Seeing the comment calling him a little idiot, he frowned and replied to it.

R Dongling: Don't call me an idiot.

It's the little idiot's mommy: ah, ah, treasure, you're back to me! !

He only replied to that one comment, which caused more people to call him an idiot.

There were more and more comments, and he couldn't stand it, so he ran to Qiu Ci angrily and sat down next to him, and complained to him.

"Brother Qiuci, they call me a little idiot."

Seeing that Weibo post, Qiu Ci smiled, "They're saying you're cute."

When he said this, Ran Dongling began to think. Here, does a little idiot describe a person as cute?

It happened that Lin Yuan came over with the fruit, and he asked Lin Yuan again: "Mom, does little idiot mean cute?"