After the top green tea is worn to the love

Chapter 3 Green Tea Wearing Book Day 3

Seeing this, Su An'an's temples twitched, and she turned her head away angrily.

I haven't seen him for two years, Meng Ziqing is still so childish.

Meng Ziqing's petty actions cannot be hidden from others, let alone Qin Yue.

Meng Ziqing, a childish ghost, likes to go too far, not to mention that she is for Su An'an to swear sovereignty.

The two of them were too close, shoulder to shoulder, knees touching each other intentionally.

The fingertips of the two of them placed on their knees can touch softly and seemingly nothing.

Not hot, but warm, but it gave Qin Yue a strange numbness.

Crisp, spread half of the body.

Qin Yue was not used to it and frowned.

She turned her head, and saw Meng Ziqing sitting next to her with pursed lips, listening carefully to the other guests getting to know each other.

The light is soft, the child has big eyes, long eyelashes, and the roots are distinct, casting a small shadow under the eyelids, and the cheeks are pink. He has been raised since he was a child, and now he still looks innocent.

It looked exactly like the doll she liked very much when she was a child.

Very well behaved.

She probably... didn't do it on purpose.

Qin Yue is tangled.

Sensing Qin Yue's gaze, Meng Ziqing turned his head, his eyes were innocent, "Sister, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong with you?"

She doesn't seem to be very good at dealing with Qin Yue's eyes, her small face is pale, her white teeth are biting her lower lip, her eyelashes are trembling slightly, her eyes are puzzled, she doesn't understand how she "provoked" Qin Yue.

Qin Yue: ...

Qin Yue swallowed the words "Don't get so close" in her throat, turned her cold eyes, and said against her will: "It's okay..."

"Really?"

During the conversation, Qin Yue only felt that the faint touch of her fingertips became more and more obvious. She wanted to shrink her fingers because they were so hot, but she could make Meng Ziqing "scared" with just one look.

She... can't...

Qin Yue nodded: "Well..."

Meng Ziqing let out an "oh" and turned around.

When Qin Yue didn't notice the angle, her pupils quietly bent, and a smile flashed across her lips.

My sister is so good at cheating.

……

Time passed as the guests got to know each other, Qin Yue impatiently licked her bright red lips, feeling anxious inside.

Qin Yue has a bit of a cleanliness habit, except for the necessary etiquette issues, she doesn't like to get too close to people, but now, she and Meng Ziqing are very close.

Meng Ziqing's body was a little sweet, without the smell of sweat that people often have in summer, and she didn't move her hands, just sat down with Qin Yue obediently.

Qin Yue doesn't dislike such children, but she has an...an urge to hold Meng Ziqing's hand and make her be more honest.

Can you stop touching your fingers like this?

very numb...

Numb heart itching.

Just when she couldn't help but wanted to raise her hand to grab the child's hand and hold it down.

Meng Ziqing stood up unexpectedly, completely unexpected.

Her grabbing hand fell through.

"It's getting late. Everyone is tired after a busy day. There is still recording tomorrow. Let's go to rest first."

Meng Ziqing suggested.

Meng Ziqing was considerate: "Our rooms haven't been divided yet, and it will take time to tidy up after we divide the rooms."

The others nodded in agreement.

Gu Yang glanced at the time and agreed, "It's really getting late, everyone should go to bed early after allocating the rooms."

With a soft expression on his face, he said to Qin Yue, "Let's put aside today's work if you are not in a hurry. There are other arrangements tomorrow."

Later, Zhou Feng and Wen Siliang looked at each other, with a flash of understanding in their eyes.

Qin Yue is excellent, it seems that Mr. Gu has already found the person he likes.

Meng Ziqing rolled his eyes in his heart, he cared about Bai Yueguang in front of his fiancée, he was afraid that something would happen.

If the original owner was here, he would probably be pissed off.

Meng Ziqing stepped forward to block Gu Yang's sight, "Sister, just follow your own preferences, there is no need to listen to others."

Gu Yang's face darkened, and he turned his head, knowing that he should not speak now.

Meng Ziqing discussed with the guests: "If you divide the rooms, the rooms are all of the same specification, and it doesn't matter which one you live in."

"It's just a matter of choice."

Su An'an's eyelids twitched, and she had a hunch that this green tea was going to be a mess.

"The room..." She was about to answer when Meng Ziqing's words came first.

Meng Ziqing's smiling eyes bent, and he pointed it out directly, "Then I will share with Sister Qin, and Su Anan will share with Sister Zhang Ke. Sister Zhang Ke, you choose first, it's no problem."

Qin Yue turned her eyes sideways when she heard the words, and met Meng Ziqing's gaze, who secretly winked at her.

Qin Yue subconsciously looked away, her face remained unchanged, but the heartbeat in her chest was so violent that she could hear it.

Meng Ziqing is different from the gentle green tea in the public consciousness, her appearance has nothing to do with gentleness.

When not smiling, her brows and eyes are cold, warm but without emotion, like a jade flower that will be broken when you stretch out your hand, there is a kind of laziness that desires to be satisfied.

There is also a youthful air that is not happy to see spring flowers and snowy nights, and the sun, moon, spring and autumn pass by before him without being surprised.

But she smiled sweetly. When she sweetly called her sister, her cute rabbit teeth were exposed, which could make people cute all at once.

Just like now, she looked at them expectantly.

At least Qin Yue couldn't refuse.

"I disagree."

A callous female voice came from across the sofa, attracting everyone's attention.

The drowsy photographer cheered up instantly.

He moved quickly with the camera lens on his shoulders. He really liked the spectacle of this sudden situation.

The people who wanted to nod their heads in agreement also looked over, the tiredness that had surged up before was gone, their eyes were radiant, and they were all gossiping.

It is now 2030, and the same-sex marriage policy was added to the constitution a few years ago. It is not impossible for Su An'an and Meng Ziqing to be interested in Qin Yue's golden thigh, which can save them 50 years of struggle.

Right now, Gu Yang, the president of entertainment, has also taken a fancy to Qin Yue.

One man and two women compete for one woman.

Catch the horse as soon as you come, it's exciting.

Gu Yang also thought of this stubble, and his complexion turned black instantly.

If you want to say that you get the moon first if you are close to the water, he loses in gender first.

Meng Ziqing's smile gradually faded, she curled her fingers and tapped rhythmically on the back of her hand, she tilted her head in doubt, "Isn't it better to choose a room first?"

Su Anan's face was soft: "Very good, but sister Zhang Ke is a student and needs sleep."

Meng Ziqing hit the nail on the head: "Will you disturb her rest?"

Su An'an sighed, "You know our profession. When we draw a manuscript, we don't distinguish between day and night. It disturbs people's rest. It's not appropriate for me to share a room with her."

"It's not sister Zhang Ke's fault that she slept early, it's because we disturbed her rest." She said gently, the reason was very reasonable.

Also enough white lotus.

Zhang Ke, who was suddenly caught by the cue, rolled his eyes half a circle, and resolutely hid behind Wen Siliang, not to be the fish fry that got hurt.

Meng Ziqing raised his eyebrows and glanced at Su An'an without saying a word, his fingers continued to tap the back of his hand rhythmically.

If anyone who knows her is present, she will know how she behaves when she is upset.

Meng Ziqing is like this, usually wearing green tea skin to achieve his goals, he looks gentle and gentle, but inside he has a bad temper, not a good thing.

"and then……"

She raised her head to Su An'an, motioning for her to continue.

This behavior was quite impolite, but she did it with an elegant willfulness, which made people feel that she should be like this.

"So, I think—" Su An'an deliberately paused, and glanced at Qin Yue meaningfully.

The people around were completely quiet, holding their breath, and their expressions were more excited than those of the parties involved.

The horse-grabbing climax is coming, here it comes!

"I want a room with you."

Su An'an pointed at Meng Ziqing and said categorically.

Guests:!

Su An'an fixed her eyes on Meng Ziqing, and her words exploded, "We are both designers, college classmates and roommates, and we are familiar with each other's living habits. It is most suitable for us to live together."

"Sister Zhang Ke is a student and needs to go to bed early. Sister Qin Yue's schedule is also regular, and their schedules are also consistent."

"In separate rooms, I will share with you, and Sister Qin Yue and Sister Zhang Ke. This arrangement is the most suitable."

Su An'an said firmly.

The guests, including Qin Yue himself, were shocked that there was no vocabulary organization.

They scanned Qin Yue, Su An'an, and Meng Ziqing back and forth, and noticed that Qin Yue and Su An'an were three to four points similar, and some inappropriate substitute literature and other cliché literature began to appear in their minds.

Ah...a human being can't...at least not...right?

Meng Ziqing pointed to himself, and reconfirmed: "Do you want to share a room with me?"

Su An'an insisted: "Yes, I'll share a room with you."

She and Meng Ziqing looked at each other, and there was a hint of playfulness in her eyes.

Of course she knew that if she directly said that she wanted to share a room with Qin Yue, Little Green Tea would prevaricate her with reasons, and even let Qin Yue choose her own roommate, then she would definitely not be able to compete with Little Green Tea.

Since she couldn't compete, she let Little Green Tea not get what she wanted.

The corners of Meng Ziqing's lips flattened completely, and the corners of his smiling eyes became distant and indifferent.

She glanced lightly at Su An'an's sinister face, and sighed softly.

"Hey--"

"I'm sorry, but I can't accept it."

Meng Ziqing gave Su An'an an apologetic look, and a light mist gradually appeared in his eyes.

It was so foggy that I couldn't see the reality.

She seemed sad, but she didn't.

The smile in Su An'an's eyes dissipated, her eyelids began to twitch, and she was a little flustered, feeling that Meng Ziqing would not be able to say anything good next.

Sure enough, the next moment Meng Ziqing stepped forward and firmly held Su An'an's hand in front of all the guests and photographers. Su An'an's face twisted for a moment with his strong hand.

"I know An An that you like me, but feelings can't be forced." Meng Zunqing's voice was full of emotion, and his hands pressed Su An'an to keep her from moving.

"I thought you would understand after four years in college, but I didn't expect you to be so persistent." She lowered her eyes.

Su An'an's eyes widened, with an expression of seeing a ghost, "You bitch—" What are you spreading rumors about...

Before she could finish speaking, Meng Ziqing hugged her, "But! Feelings can't be forced, An An, let me go, you will meet a better person!"

"I'm not worth your waiting so long."

Su Anan, who was about to be smothered to death, pushed her, what the hell are you spreading rumors...you're going to be strangled to death...

Su An'an: "Let go..."

Meng Ziqing let go, pushed her away and put both hands on her shoulders, "Let it go, An An, you are a good person, but I don't like you."

Su An'an gasped for breath, his mind was shaken into a mess, and his eyes were vacillating.

Su An'an looked at Meng Ziqing choked up with hazy eyes, and her heart suddenly stopped.

Meng Zun's thin shoulders trembled slightly, and there were pitiful teardrops hanging on his slender eyelashes.

She looked more like a victim than she, a victim who was almost strangled!

"I'm sorry An'an, I don't want to share a room with you." Meng Ziqing said, "And we won't be able to."

She walked slowly to Qin Yue under the shocked eyes of all the guests.

She took a deep breath, as if she had made a lot of determination, and held Qin Yue's hand with a solemn expression

——"Because, the first time I saw Sister Qin Yue, I fell in love with her at first sight."

After finishing speaking, she desperately tapped her toes and kissed Qin Yue's cheek.

Qin Yue subconsciously turned her head.

The lips of the two brushed past each other in an instant.

In an instant, Meng Ziqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes widened in shock.

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