Cheng Jiaming didn't dare to vent his anger.
In his impression, Qin Ke was a very restrained person. In the past, even if someone provoked him, he would just walk away expressionlessly, with a high-minded look of disdain to pay attention to the other party.
But at this moment, the pain from his wrist told him that Qin Ke was angry.
Cheng Jiaming has never seen Qin Ke angry, but subconsciously, he always thinks that Qin Ke, who is the same age as him, should not have such a strong sense of oppression, let alone look at two jumping clowns, his eyes are full of contempt mean.
It was as if standing in front of him was not his classmates from college, but a second-tier superstar whose qualifications and popularity were much higher than his.
"You, you got it wrong." Cheng Jiaming smiled, "It's not what you think, we've been friends for many years, right, can you let me go first?"
Qin Ke didn't let go: "That's not what I want to hear."
Cheng Jiaming had no choice but to turn his head and say to the phone: "I was talking nonsense just now, Qin Ke and his boss don't have that kind of relationship, don't believe it."
The person on the other end of the phone who listened to the whole process: "..."
Although I didn't believe it at first, but you slipped and knelt too fast.
Qin Ke actually felt the same way.
Regardless of his previous life or this life, he didn't even think about passing it. He was just a role in two dramas. Why did Cheng Jiaming, who has always had his eyes above the top, try every means to target him.
He even sacrificed his future twice.
If Song Yunran could know what he was thinking, he would definitely think lovingly: "Silly boy, because you are the protagonist. Princesses in fairy tales are framed by others. With such a simple truth, how can your IQ not even surpass this?" Can't understand?"
"Is it okay?" Cheng Jiaming's trembling voice interrupted his thoughts.
Qin Ke withdrew his hand and looked at him slowly: "Go away."
Cheng Jiaming rolled away in a hurry.
He rolled on both sides, thinking on both sides, it seems that after Qin Ke's resources soared, his temper became angry, and the two must act carefully in the future, and they must never let the other party get caught again.
Suddenly, Qin Ke called him in a low voice: "Cheng Jiaming."
Cheng Jiaming turned around subconsciously: "Hey, what's the matter?"
After finishing speaking, I wanted to slap myself twice, why did I answer so flatteringly!
A few meters away, Qin Ke's eyes swept over coldly: "I can do it myself."
Cheng Jiaming was stunned for a moment, and two bursts of chills rushed from his spine to his temples.
In a short moment, it was as if his skull had been uncovered, and all dirty thoughts were seen through by people's eyes.
Real fear spread from the soles of his feet, he swallowed hard, did not dare to say another word, and fled the scene in a panic.
In the evening, Qin Ke returned to the Upper Court in Xicheng.
Before getting out of the car, he thought about it, and told his assistant Xiao Ke: "There is an actor named Cheng Jiaming in the same crew. He used to be my college classmate, but our relationship is not very good."
Xiao Ke is a smart person, and immediately promised: "Understood, I will report to the company, and try to avoid other contacts between you."
Qin Ke thanked him, got out of the car and walked through the underground parking lot of the apartment, preparing to take the elevator upstairs.
As soon as he entered, he heard someone shouting "wait a moment", so he pressed the door open button and retreated to the innermost corner of the elevator, waiting for people from outside to come in.
"Thanks-"
Song Yunran's voice stopped abruptly in the air, and the person also stood still.
Qin Ke: "?"
Song Yunran took two deep breaths, and secretly scolded Assistant Tang for not being able to do things well. If Qin Ke hadn't lived in the same apartment as him, he wouldn't have met him right after he got home from get off work!
No, I have to distance myself from him.
Song Yunran thought, he must not be allowed to make more mistakes.
Thinking of this, he stepped back, trying to get out of the elevator quickly.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, he seemed to see Qin Ke's lips moving a few times, as if saying something to him.
Before Song Yunran could react, the left and right sides of his body were pinched twice by something and quickly bounced off.
Song Yunran was caught off guard: "Ah!"
In fact, it hurts but it doesn't hurt, it's just that he was distracted just now, and these two strokes came too unexpectedly, it scared him into two screaming chickens.
"..."
Qin Ke couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward and pulled the boss who had just been caught by the elevator door into the car, "Why are you standing there?"
Song Yunran was still a little dazed, and said with horror on both faces: "I was caught by the door."
Qin Ke: "... Well, I saw it."
"You don't understand, I was trapped by the door again!"
Song Yunran recalled the unbearable past when he was just reborn. At that time, he still wanted to use the power of money to cut off Qin Ke's path to fame, but he was trapped by the magical power of the original work so that he would be caught in the elevator for several days.
"Why is that?" he murmured wonderingly.
Isn't it okay to stay away from Qin Ke
Just because Qin Ke is the protagonist, the tool man should not accept his love unconditionally.
Qin Ke was silent for a few seconds before explaining: "The reason why you were caught by the door is that the induction system of the elevator door may have malfunctioned. Just wait and notify the property to check it. It's not a big problem."
Song Yunran was extremely desperate, not only suspected that Qin Ke regarded him as mentally retarded, but also deeply felt that this was simply a chicken talking to a duck.
He shook his head, not wanting to discuss this problem with Qin Ke anymore. After pressing the floor of his home, he glanced at the bag on the other party's body, a little curious about what was stuffed inside, but he still didn't initiate a conversation.
What if Qin Ke misunderstood what he meant and confessed to him directly.
That's not okay, a man will only affect the extent to which he makes money.
When the elevator was half way up, Qin Ke sighed and said, "The bag contains clothes and shoes for training in the martial arts hall, and two pairs of knee pads."
Song Yunran was startled, how could he know what I was thinking
Qin Ke turned his face to the side and asked with a smile: "Mr. Song, has anyone told you that what you think in your heart is often written on your face?"
Song Yunran closed his lips tightly, as if refusing to communicate.
Qin Ke noticed his abnormality and couldn't help asking: "Is this a new way of playing? You deliberately don't talk to me?"
"...?"
New, play, method
Song Yunran was shocked, maybe Qin Ke thought he was playing hard to get!
He quickly cleared his throat and said, "No, I'm just too tired."
Qin Ke looked at his radiant appearance, but didn't see where to start with these tired words.
But out of politeness, he added two more words before getting out of the elevator: "Then take care of your body and have a good rest."
The angle of his turn was just right, the lights from the corridor and the elevator blended on his face, reflecting the gaze in his dark eyes affectionately. In addition, Qin Ke's voice is already very magnetic. At first glance, it adds a bit of atmosphere of whispering love.
The elevator doors slowly closed.
The mirror wall reflected Song Yunran's stunned face.
Qin Ke actually cared about his physical condition, and gently told him to take a good rest!
What is the intention of this
Could it be that he wanted to turn into the silent spring rain that moistens things and impress him
Tsk, Qin Ke, you, a person with a love brain, really won't collapse.
Song Yunran returned home with a heavy heart.
The aunt who took care of his daily life poked her head out of the kitchen: "Yun Ran is back?"
"Yeah." He replied weakly.
The aunt smiled and said, "You wash your hands first and take a break, and dinner will be ready soon. Today, my relatives in the country sent two baskets of local eggs, and I will make you an fried egg?"
"What fried egg?!"
Song Yunran couldn't hear any words related to Qin Ke now, and rushed into the kitchen as if facing an enemy, "I don't want fried eggs!"
The aunt showed the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone: "But haven't you loved fried eggs since you were a child?"
It is still a soft-boiled egg that is fried fragrant and crispy on the edges, and the two pokes in the middle turn yellow.
Song Yunran said righteously: "I don't like it anymore. From now on, delete fried eggs from my family's menu."
"… OK."
The aunt turned around in a daze and continued to work, thinking that the young master might have ushered in two new rounds of rebellion.
Song Yunran went into the bathroom and came out after washing his hands, then stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows worriedly, overlooking the street under his feet.
It was getting dark outside, and the lights of Wanjia were lit up two by one, forming a gorgeous night scene of a luxurious city.
Faced with this situation, the other CEOs are probably thinking about how to bankrupt the other company.
And he stood here, thinking about...
Do I have to move for this
But this place is close to the company, life is very convenient, and the roads extend in all directions, Song Yunran really doesn't want to move away.
He was troubled for a long time, unable to think of a solution, so he took out his mobile phone again, intending to look at the cute cats and dogs on Weibo to relieve his inner anxiety.
As soon as he clicked in, the little red dot on the message bar at the bottom of the interface attracted Song Yunran's attention.
Song Yunran gave a strange "huh", his account is like a zombie account, and he has never added a friend, so how could there be a new message suddenly, it is probably an advertisement.
But he didn't like the little red dot standing there to be an eyesore, so he still clicked it and took a look.
[Summer Runaway Ice Cream: Girl, are you eating this too?]
Song Yunran: "...?"
What the hell, sent it to the wrong person.
He didn't realize that the danger was approaching, and without thinking about it, he directly threw two rows of question marks backhand.
Summer Runaway Ice Cream probably lived on Weibo, and finally waited for him to reply, and immediately sent two sentences: [Girl, don't pretend, your likes can't fool anyone.]
Song Yunran was even more puzzled.
He opened his Weibo like interface, and when he saw the latest two likes, he froze on the spot.
Grass.
Song Yunran was speechless for a moment, he accidentally liked the content about the identity of the mysterious motorcyclist.
Spam Weibo, causing my hands to slip.
Song Yunran scolded this broken software in his heart, and then he noticed that the blogger's ID was Xia Ri's Escape Ice Cream.
He rubbed the center of his brows, cut to reply: [No, I slipped and made a mistake.]
Summer Fleeing Ice Cream: [I don't believe it, it's human nature to be caught by this pair of Gu.]
She threw out two Weibo group links, [Come on, girl, now I'll give you a chance to join us.]
Song Yunran couldn't help but rolled his eyes, it was difficult to communicate.
He moved his fingers and was about to blacklist the other party, but his eyes accidentally scanned the number of people in the group displayed in the chat history.
No more, no less, exactly ten.
... Just me and Qin Ke, can there still be ten CP fans in the whole network
Could it be the sailor that Qin Ke bought with money, or it could be the two of them playing N roles to stir up the atmosphere. Maybe this summer escape ice cream is his own number.
In Song Yunran's mind, the appearance of Qin Ke typing "girl" with his mobile phone suddenly appeared. The scene was so funny that he immediately became amused.
These two joys, extreme joy begets sorrow.
Song Yunran slipped his hand again.
When the two lines of "welcome newcomers, newcomers post" in the group brushed past, Song Yunran glared at his right hand angrily, only wanting to chop it off severely.
For two days, he was causing some trouble.
The few CP fans in the group were very enthusiastic, and someone immediately said: [Today is a memorable day, we finally have twelve people! What do you call the new sisters?]
This sentence was followed by two pink bunny emojis, which looked very cute.
The other party's attitude made Song Yunran unable to bear to leave the group immediately.
He hesitated for a moment, with the feeling that he had both come, and glanced at his garbled id: [Just call me Shiliang.]
[Then call you Xiao Shiliang!]
Song Yunran: "..."
Is it necessary to add a small word in front of the two
You are not Assistant Tang's direct disciple, are you
He glanced at the group name, typed and asked: [Why is your group called "Kayun"?]
The other two people answered him: [Because it's Qin Ke x Song Yunran, Keyun, isn't it the homophonic sound of craving dizziness?]
Oh awesome, so creative.
Song Yunran turned off the group expressionlessly, and when he cut out, he saw that Xia Ri fled and Ice Cream sent him a private message.
[Xiao Shiliang, let’s take a look at the summary of the candy eating spots we compiled!]
… Ok
Song Yunran was completely shocked this time.
Just him and Qin Ke, how can there be a sweet summary
The author has something to say: CP fans: Yes, we are very professional
It will be on the clip tomorrow, and the next chapter will be updated at 23:00 tomorrow (June 4th), cuties, please understand, post (〃ω〃)