What should I do if I personally disassembled my fan's CP! [Entertainment]

Zhuang Yan wasn't sure if he should reply: "Since my sister can do it, so can my sister?"

But the few people in front of him... and more people behind the door and the counter were all staring at him or glanced at him from the corner of their eyes.Zhuang Yan felt that he dreamed back to the dinner table where his parents urged him to toast when he was a child, and he was flustered, but he still had to be generous.

In order not to appear to be very guilty of making out with Xu Qixing in public, he bravely walked up to Du Yu and said a little uneasy: "I don't know how to act, how can I cooperate?"

Du Yu was still very kind to him, patted Xu Qixing back and said: "Lie down", and then comforted him with a smile: "It doesn't matter, you just treat yourself as a wooden stake, the pole in pole dance, you Just go and lean on him with your legs propped up."

Meng Jin pulled a tablecloth and spread it out on the ground, Xu Qixing lay down carelessly on the ground, smiled carelessly, and winked at him: "Come on, sir."

Uncle (two voices) Zhuang Yan felt like an old man (soft voice), the bent body was like a bearing that hadn't been oiled for 800 years, and it took a long time to break it at any angle.

It wasn't until Du Yu turned around and pulled the curtain that seemed to be used to separate the private room, to block the eyes of outsiders, and changed from a [-]-person theater to a VIP private live broadcast, that he was relieved and bowed to Xu Qixing.

Du Yu told Xu Qixing next to the play: "Here you were just rescued from drowning and lost your mind. You thought you caught a piece of driftwood..."

Xu Qixing sighed: "I have to hug him tightly." Then he hooked his body with his hands and feet together, and exerted a dark force to circle him in his direction, Zhuang Yan froze and remained motionless.

Xu Qixing lowered his voice and whispered to Zhuang Yan: "Guan'er, you are too hard, bend a little more, you are too far away from me."

Zhuang Yan couldn't help complaining in his heart, I'm not bent enough, I'm almost bent and twisted, no matter how hard you try, it will break me.

The slander is the slander, Zhuang Yan was stared at by the three onlookers around him, and he bent down and leaned hard again, holding his nervous breath, and there was always an illusion and excitement of coming out in public.

Xu Qixing hugged him in satisfaction, and even wanted to tug him further.Zhuang Yan raised his head and looked elsewhere, and said urgently in a low voice, "It's the most! I can't bend anymore!"

Xu Qixing muttered regretfully: "You are not flexible enough." Aren't there many poses that cannot be unlocked in the future?

Du Yu knelt down and took the script and knocked on the ground next to him, reminding Xu Qixing: "You have just been rescued from drowning, and your expression should be very weak and flustered. Don't be as calm as a judo competition."

Xu Qixing was already lying on the bottom, and then the little bird leaned into Zhuang Yan's arms... He was really afraid of giving the other party a bad hint, as if in the future, whoever was 1 and who was 0 was settled after this battle.

He tried his best to give off a feeling of iron bones and tigers falling into Pingyang, and in the following plots, he wore the skin of friction, fire and intimate interaction, and continued to devote himself to turning the serfs into masters and turning them over to overwhelm Zhuang Yan.

After watching it for a while, Du Yu frowned, feeling horrible, and criticized the script after a couple of slaps: "I told you to play goblin fights, not real fights! You are a powerless scholar. Think of you as a girl, do you look like a girl? Like a Hedong lion!"

Zhuang Yan was tossed and turned by Xu Qixing, and he was so dizzy that he tossed a steel pipe almost to the ground. At this moment, his tired forehead was covered with sweat.

Du Yu also found that it was okay for this person to let him go, but if he flew too far, he had no b-numbers for his character at all, and he couldn't recognize himself at all. End the story early.So any rehearsals are secondary. First of all, she needs to guide Xu Qixing to understand the script like telling a story to a primary school student.

After being released, Zhuang Yan was able to transform from the steel pipe into a human form. With great difficulty, he pulled his arms and legs and Xu Qixing's arms and legs out of the intertwining like Xie Jiulianhuan, and swayed tiredly on the seat and sat down panting.

Du Yu is a strict teacher in teaching, his attitude is always tense, and he never relaxes his requirements.Xu Qixing laughed bitterly while being questioned and acted against each other. Du Yu was always dissatisfied with a segment, and the progress was delayed and he didn't eat.

Meng Jin thinks that the most valuable virtue of human beings is to cherish life.He looked at Xu Qixing's increasingly gloomy face, and his anger was slowly inflating like a balloon amid hunger and criticism.Survival Didi issued a warning, he leaned over to Zhuang Yan and whispered something, and moved Zhuang Yan from the stacked tables, chairs and benches in the corner to the center of the first row, like a high-hanging gold medal for avoiding death.

Sure enough, within a short while, Xu Qixing caught Zhuang Yan's eyes more often, and his face became more and more calm and serious.So much so that not only did Qian Duobao fail to discover the friendship between the two, but he also said in relief that Zhuang Yan was Xu Qixing's lucky star. Since the two recorded the show together and became friends, Xu Qixing has also become closer to Zhu Zhechi The more obedient he is.

I heard the same sentence for two days in a row, and although the context and tone were different, what didn't change was that Zhuang Yan was still the same red, and he was still the same black.

Xu Qixing couldn't help but think to himself, how close is this? Each of them feels colored, and when they are close to minus tens of centimeters, then the combination of the two of them will not become a big dyeing vat?

By the end of the first day of training, Xu Qixing's voice was hoarse, and when several of them walked out together, he didn't want to say a word, feeling that smoke was about to come out of his throat.

When Zhuang Yan was about to go home, both Qian Duobao and Meng Jin could sincerely persuade him to stay, but today Qian Duobao was here, and there was no free bed, and the person who could make half of the bed remained silent.Zhuang Yan was not sure what to make of it, looked at Xu Qixing for several times but did not see him open his mouth, so he refused them with a smile, and went back home with his aunt who had been busy all day.

Zhuang Yan didn't know where he came from. He was expected to be stayed overnight by Xu Qixing, and he was still a little disappointed. He stubbornly walked a long way without looking back, and didn't even look at him.

Meng Jin didn't know what Brother Xu was thinking, he followed him all the way and went, and he couldn't take him back even if the figure was all in the dark, but he didn't say another word of convincing.

After much deliberation, I can only think that the balloon is probably about to blow up, and I can't bear to blow up to my heart... It's terrible, but don't hurt Chi Yu.

Meng Jin fell behind Qian Duobao and Du Yu as quietly as a chicken and walked upstairs. The wooden stairs echoed muffled, and the footsteps behind him were heavy and slow, step by step, as if they were stepping on his heart.

He missed his own floor in a daze, followed Qian Duobao's footsteps to send Du Yu back to the room by accident, and continued to walk up until they reached the third floor. The two turned in the direction opposite to Xu Qixing's room , the footsteps behind him were almost inaudible, and Meng Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to back away quietly and sneak back to the room.

He bumped into a person on tiptoe without taking two steps back, then stretched out a hand behind his back and grabbed him by the back of the heart, making him walk backwards for several steps, then made a turn, and the door slammed—— His eyes closed.

Meng Jin looked back with a mournful face: "Brother Xu..."

Xu Qixing frowned, grabbed his neck with one hand, drooled with pain on his face, then cleared his throat, and said, "You can go shopping for me by boat tomorrow."

Meng Jin felt the needle in his hand suddenly stop in front of the balloon: "...what to buy?"

Xu Qixing broke his fingers: "When buying cakes, they must be beautiful and delicious. Buy scented candles, they must have some atmosphere. Then buy a bottle of red wine, you choose the best one. It is best to bring some delicious food, and it is not necessary to pack it. The one that will affect the flavor. Then you have to buy me a packaging box, the kind that gives me a bracelet, it should be exquisite and tasteful."

Meng Jin stroked through the request, and came to his senses: "This is, someone's birthday is coming?" A "someone" is really a king's new clothes...

Xu Qixing nodded, as if he hadn't thought it through yet: "See if there are fairy sticks, the kind of fireworks you hold in your hand, and buy some."

Meng Jin quickly entered the role and began to actively share his worries and brainstorm ideas. He searched Weibo for "romantic surprise birthday" and "what do boys like on a romantic date" [-] times. The smoke in Xu Qixing's throat almost triggered the smoke alarm. , Two talents called gold to withdraw troops.

When Meng Jin left, he asked him if he wanted to buy flowers, but Xu Qixing refused righteously.

Sending flowers is so straightforward.It's not a boyfriend!What flowers to send?What's more, he hasn't figured out how to express his love. It's the first time he's doing this kind of thing and he's unfamiliar with the business. He always feels that as soon as the flowers are sent out, the chance of perfect performance will be ruined.

But in the middle of the night, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, Xu Qixing thought again, if the atmosphere was so good, Zhuang Yan was so moved that he insisted on a promise, and he couldn't just push him away and let him come back another day, right?

And in case of a sudden burst of inspiration, you can't go to the bushes and pick up flowers and plants to deal with things, right?

He touched his phone, sent a message to Meng Jin, and simulated romantic and warm birthday surprises in his head several times, and rehearsed countless times how Zhuang Yan, who opened the door of the hut tomorrow night, would be so unbelievably teary... During the day, he must be a little colder, pretending to be ignorant, and make him a little disappointed and lonely, and then compare him hehehe.

The next day when Xu Qixing came together, he couldn't wait to wash up, secretly covered his dark circles with concealer, sprayed some hairspray on his hair, and then put on a casual yet handsome printed casual shirt. Smiling and strolling to the downstairs hall.

He turned around, and just around the doorpost, he saw Zhuang Yan next to Meng Jin, stretched out his hand and patted his face, patted his smile away, put on a cold and frustrated expression, and walked to the dining table as if in a bad mood, Sitting next to Zhuang Yan, he started eating without saying a word, without seeing Meng Jinshi's cramp-like eyes.

Zhuang Yan healed himself overnight, and just as he was about to greet him, his phone rang. There was a long table, and there were people on both sides of him. It was inconvenient to move out to answer the phone, and no one was chatting at the same table, so he simply sat down. Picked up the phone directly.

Zhuang's mother has a very loud voice, and it is better to turn off the speaker than to turn it on. A cheerful "Happy birthday, son!" resounded across the long table.

Xu Qixing choked suddenly, the rice choked in his throat, and he couldn't stop coughing.

Zhuang Yan hurriedly said a few words to his mother, then hung up the phone, reached out and patted Xu Qixing's back a few times, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Xu Qixing shook his head and waved his hands, covered his throat and coughed a few times forcefully, almost stopping the foreign body sensation in his throat.

Seeing that Xu Qixing had nothing to do, the people at the table started to wish Zhuang Yan a happy birthday one after another, making Xu Qixing pretend to be stupid and didn't rush there.

Xu Qixing looked at Zhuang Yan, who was smiling and thanking everyone, suddenly turned to look at him, and wanted to follow the crowd, but he couldn't say "Happy Birthday" in his throat, and he always felt that it was a bit wrong to say it so casually. Willingly.

Meng Jin pretended to look at the phone and said, "Brother Xu, Brother Qian is looking for us, let's go and have a look first." Then he pulled Xu Qixing out of the joyful atmosphere.

As soon as Xu Qixing came out, his face fell, and he was trying to comfort himself that it was okay, and he could still give him a surprise at night. Although the surprise was not that big, it was still a touch and regret that he was alone thousands of miles away from home. It is also a kind of beauty.

Only after he convinced himself did he see Meng Jin frowning, hesitant to speak, opened his mouth for a long time, and said, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Meng Jin glanced at his face, his voice was soft and fast: "The ship... can't... the typhoon..."

Xu Qixing thought he was deaf, so he plucked his ears and frowned and said, "What are you talking about? Slow down and speak clearly."

Meng Jin closed his eyes, and went all out: "The crew said that there is a typhoon warning today, and there is a high possibility of landfall at night, and they cannot go to sea. The crew is also on holiday, and everyone is told to hide in the room."

Xu Qixing's eyes turned black, and there were five big characters clanging on his forehead: "Heaven fails to fulfill people's wishes."

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Thank you for the nutrient solution of the baby in the country of the sun!Chirp!