Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

"No, no, No

Pei Qingyan's hand was even harder.

The light in Yuanlu's eyes gradually returned to black.

Pei Qingyan felt as if he was rejecting him. Although he didn't say anything, he didn't know why. He pursed his lips and said.

"No, I don't know whether I like men or women. I have no one to like, anyway -"

he looked up at him and said firmly.

"I'm not against it. Everyone has the right to choose his or her future partner freely. No matter who it is, just love each other."

"I can't see that your old master can still have such a reasonable little apprentice as you." Yuanlu had already begun to figure out how to pursue him.

"May I ask, what kind of man do you like?" Pei Qingyan was really curious. Anyway, when he talked about this topic, he didn't ask Bai.

Yuanlu didn't hide it. Tell the truth.

"Obedient, sensible."

Pei Qingyan stopped, because he was neither obedient nor sensible, and he liked to contradict others. Since he was young, he was said to be a stubborn donkey.

Bah, bah, bah, what does he want? He doesn't like Yuanlu. Why should he take the right seat.

But Pei Qingyan is still not very happy, his tone is sour.

"Are you looking for company or nanny?"

Yuanlu is puzzled.

"No one can always be obedient and sensible." Pei Qingyan learned a lot from those playbooks. All men and women do it in front of the people they like. If they don't do it one day, they will be obedient and sensible, and they will not like each other.

"If someone is too obedient and sensible in front of you, he may not like you."

"Very good." Yuanlu never needed to be liked by others. He didn't intend to cheat him on this matter, and he never cheated anyone.

To be a person around him, he must have this self-consciousness. When he is bored, the people around him should go away consciously. If he likes him too much, he doesn't want to accept it, otherwise it will be ugly and troublesome.

"Why? Are you going to be with someone who doesn't like you? " Pei Qingyan more and more why, he found in front of this person's emotional view is very strange, he really does not understand.

"It's good to get together and get together." The original foot of the mountain is full of wisdom.

Pei Qingyan suddenly realized.

"You mean when you like others, they have to be there. When you don't like others, they have to go away."

"Almost." Yuanlu thought it was wrong when he finished, because he never forced others, and there was no need, but he was too lazy to explain.

"Scum man!" Pei Qingyan couldn't help blurting out.

"I'll never do anything wrong to anyone that you like." Yuanlu could not help explaining a few words when he saw that he was so resistant, but it seemed that the more he described it, the darker it became.

Pei Qingyan originally came from the sense of aphasia. It can be seen that he is so stubborn that he is angry.

"You are too irresponsible to others. It's easy to hurt others."

"No, everyone with me knows that." Yuanlu is very broad.

Pei Qingyan thinks that he's really dreary!

"Qingyan, the backstage is ready to make up!"

Elder martial brother called him downstairs.

Pei Qingyan is so nervous that he wants to leave.

"Pei Qingyan, if you don't like me, say it as soon as possible." Save him a waste of time, Yuanlu finish, and feel a little angry.

What kind of person does he fall in love with? Pei Qingyan says that he is scum. He thinks that he is not scum. It is scum that deceives feelings. He never deceives anyone's feelings.

Pei Qingyan's figure is so thin that he finally understands why he came to him.

"So you have a crush on me?"

I mean, Yuanlu nodded.

"I can't bear your liking!" Pei Qingyan was inexplicably angry. Thinking about it, he felt really angry and pushed him away.

Yuanlu looked at his back as he ran away, and the fire in his heart was burning more and more.

Can't afford it?

He insisted that he could afford it!

He can't catch up with an actor?

Yuanlu left with his teeth clenched and his face was black.

Pei Qingyan is making up backstage. His elder martial brother asks him.

"Did you eat? I didn't see you in the canteen."

"Yes." Pei Qingyan just patronized to talk with Yuanlu. Where he had eaten, steamed bread would be hard in the room.

It's a long makeup time.

In the evening, the performance area is already overcrowded. Many people with their families come to the theatre tonight.

The curtain opened and one by one went on stage.

Pei Qingyan didn't come on stage until midfield.

He was facing the front, a bare seat in the middle of the auditorium, in sharp contrast to the crowd around him.

Pei Qingyan lost his mind for a moment. Fortunately, his body has formed a conditioned reflex. What to sing next and which way to go have been engraved in his bones.After a play, it's past ten o'clock in the evening.

Pei Qingyan's hungry chest sticks to his back, but he still has to take off his make-up and take a bath first.

Yesterday, he was in a hurry to get it done in ten minutes. Today, he was not in a hurry. He dawdled in the bathroom for more than half an hour before he came out. His hair was fluffy and soft.

As soon as he came out, he saw the master leading a man standing backstage.

"This is Mr. Zhuang minzhuang. Your fans are sure to come. You should be familiar with him."

"Hello, Mr. Zhuang." Pei Qingyan quickly came forward to shake hands.

He knew Mr. Zhuang. Although he didn't go out for dinner with him, he received a lot of flowers from him and took photos with him several times.

He has always been very sincere to his fans.

Pei Qingyan just wanted to thank him for the flowers he sent, but he didn't want to win his heart and began to cry.

"Didn't you eat before you went on stage?" Zhuang min smiles.

Pei Qingyan shook his head embarrassed.

"Not in time."

"I don't know if I have the honor to invite you out for a meal. It's nearby. I'll send you back after eating." Zhuang min sincerely invited.

Pei Qingyan looks at the master subconsciously.

Pei song suddenly felt a little slapped. In the afternoon, he was filled with righteous indignation and asked his little apprentice not to go out to dinner with others any more. At this moment, it's hard to refuse. If it's OK to say on the phone, this man is in front of him now, not to mention he's a real drama fan.

Pei Qingyan understood master's meaning, and naturally knew that he couldn't pull down his face. He laughed.

"I'll trouble you."

"Great." Zhuang min is very happy.

"Come back early." Pei song sighed.

Pei Qingyan nodded.

He goes out with Zhuang min, not knowing where Zhuang min will take him for dinner.

Sitting here and looking at the familiar scenery around him, he suddenly remembered that he was with Yuanlu yesterday.

He deliberately hung him out and didn't talk to him.

Unlike Zhuang min, he is gentle and always pays attention to his every move.

People are more angry than others!

Pei Qingyan snorted coldly.

"What's the matter, Qingyan?" Asked Zhuang min.

"It's OK. I just think of something irritating." Pei Qingyan road.

Zhuang min is sorry.

"I wish I were angry, too."

"Why?" Pei Qingyan is puzzled.

"It will at least stay in your heart for a while." Zhuang min made no secret of his love for him.

Pei Qingyan was a little embarrassed. He had heard elder martial brothers and sisters talk about the enthusiasm of those fans.

So he won't think that Zhuang Min has that kind of affection for him, which is probably a kind of fans' pursuit of idols.

It's just that Zhuang min is a little older and looks about 30 years old. That's probably the way they express their love.

"I have an impression of every fan." Pei Qingyan said with a smile.

"That's good." Zhuang min naturally doesn't want to be the one among the fans. He wants more.

When he got to the dining place, Zhuang min came down to open the door for him.

Pei Qingyan felt his meticulous care, and he was inexplicably conflicted.

"Mr. Zhuang, you don't have to be so considerate for me. I'm not a little girl. I can do all these things by myself."

"Sorry, I just can't help it." Zhuang min was afraid to annoy him, so he didn't dare to do anything more.

Pei Qingyan wanted to explain a few words, but he didn't do any more exaggeration now, so he didn't speak any more.

Compared with yesterday, the dining place is also high-end, except that one is western style and the other is Chinese style.

"I want to bring you to a different place because you are always in the theater." Zhuang min introduced the restaurant to him.

"I can do anything." Pei Qingyan said, but he couldn't help thinking of last night.

Xiaoxuan window with snow, wintersweet stands in the wind and snow.

That's a really good view.

Thinking of last night, when he saw these modern facilities in front of him, Pei Qingyan felt bored.

When you enter the private room, the dishes are served directly.

Zhuang min ordered a lot of them, but he didn't know when. Pei Qingyan was not polite and ate them.

Zhuang Min wants to know more about him.

But Pei Qingyan only talks about opera with him, because he is not interested in Zhuang min at all.

Finally satisfied, Pei Qingyan went out to the toilet.

Zhuang Min wants to accompany, and Pei Qingyan stops him.

"I need company when I go to the toilet, so what am I?"

Zhuang min sat down embarrassed.

Pei Qingyan sighed and went to the bathroom outside.

He sighed all the way, is this the feeling of having dinner with real fans?

Why not at all?

Are the elder martial brothers and sisters enjoying the fans' pursuit of themselves?

Why doesn't he like it at all?He prefers the feeling of equality, so that he can be a friend. In the face of Zhuang min, he doesn't feel like a mortal, so he has nothing to say to him.

Pei Qingyan washes his hands at the door after going to the toilet. There is a bang inside. Someone comes out. It seems that he has drunk too much.

He gave way.

After a while, the man stood beside him and was about to wash his hands, but the figure suddenly stopped.

Pei Qingyan strange, turned to see, the results of a pair of eyes will be spitting fire.

Yuanlu!

Why is he here?

"What are you doing here?" Yuanlu asked him.

"Dinner with the fans?"

Pei Qingyan nodded, but after nodding, an indescribable feeling of guilty poured out.

Why is he guilty!

"With whom?" Yuanlu's eyes are fixed.

"It's none of your business." Pei Qingyan choked him.

Yuanlu narrowed her eyes and did not speak.

Pei Qingyan finished washing his hands and ran away with oil on the soles of his feet. He always felt bad.

As a result, he returned to the private room and was about to close the door with his backhand when a man crowded in from behind.