I Heard You Like Me Too

The light shone into Qi Yan's eyes, suddenly showing a sense of narrowness and calculation.

Qin Zhan felt intuitively that he had fallen into a routine, but he didn't know what to do.

"That, that, then what do you want to do..." Qin Zhan was really helpless.

He remembered that when he was in school, he only needed a bottle of orange water or a popsicle to make a deal, but now that the two of them are adults, how could it only cost such a small price?

Qi Yan said unhurriedly: "My house is very big."

He paused, looked up at Qin Zhan, and continued after making sure he had listened.

"Living alone is boring."

and so……

"It's boring to eat alone."

and so……

"You move here and eat with me."

Qin Zhan was completely dumbfounded.

A calculated smile appeared on the corner of Qi Yan's lips, and he lowered his voice: "Anyway, it's very simple, without that group photo, everyone will think you are angry with me. After a long time, everyone's impression of you will become that of a cheapskate. .”

He focused on pronouncing the last three words, with a smile in his voice: "It's not good for you to win the award."

Qin Zhan's eyes flickered.

He asked Xia Yin before that the first step in the journey of becoming a god in the entertainment industry is the Newcomer Award, which must be obtained within the first three films.

This film is very promising for him to win the Newcomer Award, but if everyone has a bad impression of Qin Zhan and affects off-site voting, it will also have a certain impact on the selection of the Newcomer Award.

He has been completely petrified.

Having said that, Qi Yan smiled with full confidence: "How is it?"

"But..." As soon as Qin Zhan spoke, Qi Yan's jaw tensed.

"Shouldn't I apologize?"

All the previous things were also caused by Qin Zhan, including Qi Yan's illness, including this show, he should apologize...

"Should I be the one to apologize?"

Qi Yan didn't expect that this was what he cared about, and there were little smiles in his eyes: "That's good, so my request is not too much, right?"

Qin Zhan nodded.

"starting today?"

Qin Zhan looked at him, a pair of eyes that were crystal clear like amber lightly reflected Qi Yan's face.

The next moment, he nodded his chin.

"Then... good night." Qi Yan got up, went into the bathroom and changed into a nightgown.

He wasn't in a hurry.

All he needs is to overcome Qin Zhan's psychological defense bit by bit.

He also said before that if Qin Zhan came to pester him again, he would never let it go easily.

It was Qin Zhan who came to him by himself, so...

Qi Yan threw the clothes into the washing machine and pressed the switch.

Take him away from Qi's house together.

× × × ×

It was dark at night, and a gleam of light at the head of the bed faintly haloed out the halo.

Qi Yan has always had the habit of turning on the bedside lamp.

Qin Zhan turned over, and he could see the situation on the bed very clearly from this direction.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe Qi Yan didn't even notice, this habit has penetrated into his life.

Qi's father and Qi's mother left when he was 13 years old, and when he was younger, the two of them often worked very late before returning home, and went out very early the next day.

Therefore, Qi Yan often waited for them with the bedside lamp on, and whenever they came back, they would enter the room and turn off Qi Yan's bedside lamp.

In this way, when Qi Yan woke up the next day, he would know that the two had returned and went to see him.

However, after the two died, he still turned on the bedside lamp, but no one ever turned it off.

A halo covered a small corner of the cabinet, and Qin Zhan stood up gently in the darkness.

It wasn't because the light was too bright that it affected his sleep, nor was it because it was the first time he was in the same room with him that he was too excited to fall asleep, nor was it because he suddenly wanted to see how he looked when he slept.

I just wanted to do something that I had never dared to do before, carefully.

Afraid of making a sound, he stepped on the cold floor with bare feet, one step, two steps, getting closer and closer.

It was only a few steps away, and when he took a step, a fragment of memory flooded up.

All the way to the head of the bed, his eyes fell on his slender eyelashes trembling slightly in the dim light, and the rolling eyeballs under his eyelids indicated that he was having a dream.

His jaw was tense, and Rufeng's thin lips were pursed into a straight line. Qin Zhan thought that this dream might not be very good.

However, the light can also interfere with sleep.

Qin Zhan gently turned off the light with his backhand, but the wick didn't seem to react, and there was still a slight heat left.

It was dark in front of him, Qin Zhan raised his hand subconsciously, and gently smoothed the wrinkles between his brows.

Qi Yan's sleep has always been light, and he didn't wake up tonight for some reason.

Qin Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, his slender knuckles shattered the overflowing moonlight, and slowly withdrew from his eyebrows.

× × × ×

Early the next morning.

Qi Yan suddenly woke up in shock.

He opened his eyes suddenly, staring at the white ceiling in front of him, his chest heaving violently.

It seemed that there was still a large piece of blood stained Bianhua in the field of vision, and the scarred and red arm hanging from the broken car window was still dangling in front of his eyes.

The ring around the ring finger on his hand shone with shattered light, and when it was folded into Qi Yan's eyes, it hurt a lot.

I don't know how long I haven't had such a dream, but it seems that it just happened yesterday.

Qi Yan raised his hand to cover his panicked eyes, trying to calm his breath, and gradually remembered Qin Zhan who stayed overnight last night.

He moved his arm away, and glanced at the sofa. The person on it was gone, and the quilt was folded properly.

Qi Yan got up habitually, put his finger on the bedside lamp, and pressed it down.

The lights came on suddenly.

He froze for two seconds and turned around slowly.

Faintly, my heart seemed to be shaken by something.

……

After washing up, Qi Yan went down to the first floor and saw Qin Zhan busy in the kitchen.

Probably because I have been practicing recently, cooking porridge has become more and more smooth.

Qi Yan walked over, put his hands on the black marble table and looked at him for a while, then asked lightly, "Why are you wearing a mask?"

Qin Zhan paused, covered the pot in front of him, and calmly turned off the fire.

"A little uncomfortable."

He heard something wrong in Qin Zhan's voice, and walked over: "Aggravated?"

Qin Zhan turned around to get the bowl: "It's okay, I'll go to the hospital later..."

Qi Yan raised his hand to clasp his wrist accurately, and pulled back hard.

Followed by.

"bang"

Their foreheads collided firmly.

Qin Zhan's head was buzzing, and his eyes widened.

Qi Yan compared the temperature, chin slightly tense, and quickly commented: "You have a fever."

Qin Zhan nodded.

He stepped back a little, frowned and looked at Qin Zhan: "But I made such a thick quilt for you, and you didn't sweat?"

Qin Zhan shook his head.

In fact, last night he nearly died of heat on the couch.

So, to the extent that his body could bear, he opened the quilt a little bit, and he was barefoot when he was doing small movements last night, and he was very lucky...

have a fever.

Qin Zhan threw the pot to luck: "Recently, my Mercury is retrograde."

Qi Yan was suspicious: "I've never seen you believe this before."

Qin Zhan said frankly: "I actually don't believe it now."