Hypocritical Adonis

Wu You was worried that Qi Zhong would explode, and Xia Li was worried that Qi Cheng would be unable to bear it.

But they all guessed wrong. The performance of the two on the stage was calm. After three games, they still maintained a very stable state.

The host is very hard and spends a lot of time trying to live the atmosphere, but the people on the stage are either shy or too lazy to cooperate, which can only speed up the game.

After the game, there are several interactive questions. You need to take the tool doll and throw it down the stage, and the person you receive can ask a question to the person on the stage.

There are still six people on the stage, not to mention the host. The doll threw it six times. The first five times, the questions were all directed towards Lang Bai. Lang Bai was able to deal with the questions of young fans with a smile. He smiled and made people even ask questions. Sorry.

After all, the second student didn't step into the society, and the most outstanding question was also in love. In fact, it was not tricky.

The simpler the problem, the more Lang Bai has other ways of discovering fun.

He sprayed perfume on him.

Will go from Qi Cheng's right to Qi Cheng's left, and will go from Qi Cheng's left to the right again. Qi Cheng's breathing air also smelled of men's perfume.

Very light, but the fragrance of the perfume is long and deep, and it reveals that it is crazy.

Qi Cheng felt that he was intentional.

Qi Zhong also smelled a lot of perfume. He frowned with a Sichuan word on it, and finally moved closer to the edge of Qi Cheng, using his taste to hide the pungent perfume.

Most of the first five dolls were snatched by the class in the front row. When the last doll was thrown out, the host added some force. When he landed, he was robbed by the students and finally grabbed by a boy with glasses.

Zhou Die was sitting next to her, and she whispered, "You will give me this doll, will I clean Zhou's classroom for you?"

The school committee, "You also like Lang Bai?"

"I want to ask what kind of girl Qi Cheng likes, I am curious to die," Zhou Die said, "or ask Qi Zhong, oops I really want to know."

The school committee gave her the doll, and Zhou Die stood up happily, and the staff under the stage went to him with a microphone.

Seeing her, Qi Cheng rubbed his eyebrows, "It's over."

Qi Zhong also jumped.

The expression becomes weird.

Zhou Die cleared her throat, "I want to ask everyone on the stage, what kind of girl do you like?"

Someone asked this question before, but it was Lang Bai who asked alone. Zhou Die didn't know if she could do this, but she wanted to take advantage of it.

The host took advantage of the lively atmosphere, "Do you want the six handsome men on stage to answer?"

Zhou Die, "Is it possible?"

The host pointed the microphone at the stage, "Do you think it's okay?"

Some people on the stage have changed.

Lang Bai whispered with a smile, he also heard Qi Cheng just said, "Qi Cheng, this little girl will not come at you."

His voice was not big or small, and it was just Qi Cheng who could hear it on the noisy scene. But Qi Cheng didn't change his face, and he didn't seem to hear what he said.

Lang Bai's peach blossomed, and the smile on his face was bigger. Several boys in the front shyly or boldly answered the girl they like. When he arrived, Lang Bai directly took over the work of the host and stopped the conversation.

"I've just answered this question," the smile on his face was charming, and turned to raise the microphone to get close. "This handsome guy who talks little tonight, what would your ideal type look like?"

Qi Cheng, "I don't have specific requirements, I like it."

The clouds he answered were light and windy, and the camera focused on his face brightly.

Qi Cheng can deceive others in this way, but for the roommate who gets along with him day and night, he slightly flattens his eyes.

Xia Li bowed his head, and there were already dozens of news in the dormitory group.

[Han An: Where is this going to burst, this is going to heaven]

[Han An: Qi Cheng doesn’t like this kind of scene. This Lang Bai is very powerful. Poke Qi Cheng's point.]

[Zhu Fan: It should be almost over, the last question is left]

Qi Zhong beside him also said: "Ibid. Just like it."

Several people finished the answer, the host said a few jokes, and finally thanked: "Thank you five students for participating, the interaction is over."

Before Qi Cheng stepped down, he specially looked at Lang Bai's eyes.

Lang Bai smiled and leaned over, Qi Cheng bent over and said in his ear: "Big star, is it fun?"

After finishing talking, Qi Cheng patted his shoulder and followed a few classmates off the stage.

Lang Bai maintained the appearance just now, with a perfect arc of the corner of his mouth, as if he heard something pleasant, and heard his smile as intoxicating as wine.

Qi Zhong, "What did you tell him?"

Qi Chengxiao didn't speak.

Qi Zhong's hand movement in the pocket suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Cheng's wrist, pulling the person through the person in front, and then through the slender long corridor, led him out of the hall.

The noisy voice was thrown behind the ears, and the wind was blowing against the air. Qi Zhong's movements didn't stop, he pulled Qi Cheng, his long legs ran faster and faster, and finally both of them's hair were flew up.

"Qi Zhong," Qi Cheng called him, "Where are you going?"

Qi Zhong, "Why ask so much nonsense, can I still sell you?"

The oncoming wind shattered all the words, the applause in the hall, the camera, together with Lang Bai's perfume and compelling sharpness were left behind. It was clearly night, but the mood was like the sun rising.

Qi Zhong took Qi Cheng to the second lake.

Second, there are two lakes large and small, small in the living area, and large in the teaching area.

The lake in the teaching area is a clear water lake, and there are three steps beside the lake where people can sit.

Qi Cheng has already started to pant in such a mess, and Qi Zhong is no better than him. He calmed his breath, turned his head to look at Qi Cheng, the corner of his mouth lifted, a little smug, "Qi Cheng, I found you didn't hate me that much, right?"

This expression is so funny, Qi Cheng laughed, "No, don't be so narcissistic."

Qi Zhong snorted softly, his hand slowly went down, and took Qi Cheng's hand again.

"Qi Zhong," Qi Cheng raised his hand, even lifting Qi Zhong's hand, "If I were a girl, I can sue you for sexual harassment."

Qi Cheng couldn't guess Qi Zhong's ideas.

Like a kaleidoscope that was incomparably monotonous, if it was left unattended for a long time, he had many bright and gorgeous patterns.

Simple, but not simple.

Qi Zhong held his hands tighter and smiled badly, but his forehead was sweating thinly, "But you are not a girl, what can I harass you?"

"At most," he coughed a few times, "I can't let you harass you back?"

Qi Cheng pondered seriously, "You are really open."

The held hand was infected with the heat from Qi Zhong’s hand. Qi Cheng still pulled his hand out and put it in his pocket. The atmosphere began to become subtle. He smiled Yan Yan, if he couldn’t feel it, “you What are you doing here?"

Qi Zhong looked at his pocket with pity, turned around and took him around the lake to the other side, "Take you out to breathe."

There is no one by the lake.

The second celebration was held very large this time. Except Wu Yuan who had something to do with the school, the rest were willing to stay in the hall to watch the performance.

The footsteps of the two people gradually relaxed, Qi Zhong raised his finger in front of his lips and booed at Qi Cheng.

Qi Cheng was funny, and nodded seriously.

At the corner of Qingshui Lake, there are several black swans floating in the water. It's getting late, but they are extremely leisurely. There is also a wooden hut built by the school for these black swans at the center of the water surface. When you look closely, you can see a few black swans swimming around the wooden hut.

Qi Chengcai remembered that there seemed to be a broadcast notice a few days ago. In order to celebrate the school celebration, several alumni gathered money to send a batch of purebred black swans to the school.

"Pretty," Qi Zhong whispered beside Qi Cheng, wondering if he deliberately, the heat burrowed into Qi Cheng's body. "These black swans are not afraid of people, and dare to swim outside in the middle of the night. "

Qi Cheng's ears moved slightly.

In the dark night, Qi Zhong saw clearly the extent of his ear movements. His eyes were bright, and he wanted to say something. Qi Cheng had walked past him and walked generously to the black swan.

Sure enough, as the Qi Zhong said, the black swan is not afraid of people. He looked up at them when he heard the sound, and his little red eyes were not terrible, only delicate and cute.

Even if you are not afraid of people, why is Qi Zhong so quiet?

Qi Cheng squinted, sitting on the steps, tossing the grass on the platform and throwing it into the water, the black swan swam over to grab food, and pecked at the grass floating on the water.

Qi Zhong sat next to him, his hands on his knees, and stared at Qi Cheng without blinking.

After watching it for a long while, I looked at Qi Cheng's free hand.

The sight is as substantial as one can’t ignore. If Qi Cheng is not here, I’m afraid it’s abnormal to jump up and scold Qi Zhong.

For example, if Wu Yuan is here, staring at Qi Zhong like this, it is estimated that his face will become black coal, and then fight against Qi Zhong fiercely.

See if he dare to read it again.

Qi Cheng was amused by the picture he wanted, and he picked some grass and threw it into the water. The black swans swimming around the corner had gathered around him.

Qi Zhong looked at the swans, cleared his throat, and just preparing to say something, Qi Chengli suddenly stood up.

He looked at the time on the watch in the moonlight, and then looked down at Qi Zhong.

"Want to eat pot stickers?"

If someone familiar with him is here, he can see that he has a bit of fun in his smile.

The author has something to say: Wu Yuan: still on the way to buy pot stickers