"what!"
A shrill scream suddenly shattered the tranquility in the house.
Qin Ke, who was packing up the broken lantern, turned his head when he heard the sound, and looked at the closed door of the bathroom. Without any hesitation, he went straight to knock on the door: "Mr. Song?"
The small movements inside suddenly stopped.
Qin Ke tapped again with bent fingers: "What happened?"
Still no answer.
Qin Ke frowned, and held down the doorknob: "Song Yunran, if you don't make a sound, I'll hit the door directly."
"No, no!"
Song Yunran's stammering answer finally sounded, "You, you, don't come in, just... it'll be fine!"
It doesn't sound like something is wrong.
The gully between Qin Ke's eyebrows stretched out: "Okay, it's fine."
How could Song Yunran be fine
He leaned against the wall with a sad face, staring at the text on the screen that elementary school students could understand, wishing that he was an illiterate who had not received the nine-year compulsory education.
He Zi lobbied that he liked Qin Ke.
Song Yunran really wanted to refute it back with confidence, but unfortunately, he deleted several lines of text repeatedly typed in the input box.
Because there is simply no reason to deny it.
Although since he was a child, his friends around him laughed at him as the stupid son of the landlord's family, but Song Yunran knew that he was not stupid at all, and most of the time he was still very smart.
So he actually knew in his heart that no matter how much friends like each other, they won't have the urge to kiss each other's lips.
It is impossible between father and son, that is abnormal.
Song Yunran thinks he is not a pervert, so the only possibility left...
It's because he likes Qin Ke.
He sighed in anguish and ruffled his hair.
He originally hoped that He Ziyou could use his miraculous brain to find an excuse for him to deny the answer, but in the end, it turned out that he had a ghost in his heart.
Song Yunran was getting bored to death, he hated himself for betraying his long-held beliefs.
Obviously his greatest wish after rebirth was to be Qin Ke's father, why did his little thoughts undergo a qualitative change before he knew it
And the time when he realized this happened to be the first day when he finally realized his wish and officially became Qin Ke's father.
I'm such a scumbag, Song Yunran thought, I won't cherish it if I get it.
As if hearing his self-rejection, He Ziyou, who had been quiet for a long time, exerted his strength again: [I think, don't get entangled in this matter, you should consider another thing now.]
Song Yunran: [What's the matter?]
He Ziyou: [Does Qin Ke like you?]
"..."
Yes! Song Yun suddenly realized that he had forgotten such an important point!
[Should I ask directly?]Song Yunran sincerely asked for advice, [If he says he doesn't like it, where will I save my face?]
This question stumped He Ziyou.
He is just a theoretical player who likes to surf the Internet. When it's his turn to practice, he has no experience at all.
The two discussed it back and forth, and finally came to a conclusion with difficulty.
Ask, still have to ask.
But it takes a little negotiating skills to leave room for one's own side to win respect.
[I see! You use insinuations to find out what he thinks of you!]
He Ziyou browsed some emotional chicken soup in a hurry, and put what he learned into practice, [For example, when you want to kiss him, what are you doing? Maybe he had the same thought at the time?]
What were they doing then
Of course, I was soaking in the hot spring with my upper body bare.
Then he was bewitched by Qin Ke's appearance, and his brain twitched, and he wanted to kiss Qin Ke.
The picture that emerged in his mind made Song Yunran unable to help himself.
He rubbed his hot cheeks vigorously, suddenly raised his eyes, and saw himself in the mirror, well-dressed.
This suit was put on by himself when he got up to eat pork rib noodles.
And when he just woke up, he was wearing a bathrobe provided by the hotel.
! ! !
In an instant, Song Yunran realized what to do.
He stayed in the bathroom for too long, and when he went out, Qin Ke had already cleaned up the mess and sat on the sofa to study the treasure map.
Song Yunran stepped forward directly, and involuntarily took the treasure map from the opponent's hand and threw it aside.
Then he sat on the single sofa opposite, handsomely brushed his fluffy forehead hair, thought for a while, crossed his legs again, and finally put his hands on the armrest of the sofa, posing a confident posture of a domineering president.
Qin Ke looked at him suspiciously.
Song Yunran ordered coldly: "Turn off the microphone."
"Okay." Qin Ke obediently pressed the switch without any objection.
Song Yunran nodded and asked, "After I passed out, you helped me back to the room?"
Qin Ke gave a "hmm", but he was actually carrying him back to the room, but he was worried that if he said it, Song Yunran would be ashamed and indignant on the spot.
"Where's the bathrobe on me?" Song Yunran asked, "You put it on for me too?"
Qin Ke said, "It's me."
"No one else was there?"
"… No."
Song Yunran pondered for a moment before continuing to ask: "Oh, in this case..."
Not good, he started to get nervous again, he quickly took a few deep breaths, and gestured to himself pretending to be calm, "Did you see it all?"
Qin Ke froze for a rare moment.
Although because of the urgency of the situation, he wrapped Song Yunran in a bathrobe in a hurry, but if you ask him if he saw it, the answer is obvious.
Song Yunran could figure out the answer from Qin Ke's expression.
He lowered his voice and asked, "Then you...cough, are you satisfied with what you see?"
Qin Ke: "..."
Song Yunran: "..."
Why don't you speak? Is he asking too profoundly
No way, he thinks this question is very simple, is Qin Ke really a bit stupid
In desperation, he had no choice but to make a further explanation: "You see, when I was an actor, I was very handsome. Besides, I am tall and have long legs. Many clothing brands like to find me to cooperate. I'm still in good shape!"
After some explanations, Qin Ke finally connected to his brain circuit, and said slowly: "Well, yes."
Song Yunran breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right. So when you soaked in the hot spring, did you feel particularly nervous when you saw me? Did you experience any symptoms of rapid heartbeat and difficulty breathing?"
Qin Ke seemed to understand something, and said with a smile, "Yes."
Alas!
Song Yunran's eyes lit up all of a sudden.
Great, it turned out that when he was flustered, Qin Ke also had the same throbbing in his heart!
Qin Ke must have a good impression of him beyond the affection of father and son, but he has not realized it yet.
Otherwise, with Qin Ke's calm personality, how could he have the same reaction as him.
"Do you know why you are nervous?" Song Yunran asked in a low voice, resisting the urge to cheer loudly.
Qin Ke looked at the light in his eyes, and slowly curled the corner of his lower lip.
Although he didn't know what Song Yunran and He Ziyou discussed secretly, Qin Ke could clearly feel that Mr. Song had recovered from the chaotic emotions at this time, and he seemed to have found some kind of balance method. I am preparing to firmly control the initiative in my own hands.
Qin Ke raised his eyelids, and asked softly in cooperation, "Why?"
Song Yunran smiled mysteriously, and he knew that Qin Ke was not as smart as he was.
As soon as he thought that he was the one who took the lead, all the previous tensions left his body in an instant.
Instead, there is a kind of excitement and excitement to do big things.
"I can't tell you yet." Song Yunran blinked and hinted, "But you will know soon."
At noon on the third day, after the filming in Hualing Village ended, several guests were sent to the airport.
Song Yunran went directly back to Yan City, while Qin Ke needed to fly to another city to handle other work.
Before parting, Song Yunran called Qin Ke to a corner: "Are you going home tomorrow?"
"Well, tomorrow night." Qin Ke asked, "Is the company going to arrange other work?"
Song Yunran said solemnly: ""After Met You" will be broadcast tomorrow night, I don't know what to do, and I want to find you in private to evaluate and evaluate together."
He didn't have the confidence to say these words. After all, the TV series will meet with the audience, so what's the point of evaluating now
Fortunately, Qin Ke just glanced at him indifferently, without any suspicion: "Then I will go to you directly when I get home?"
"Row."
Song Yunran nodded, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, "Don't forget, this matter is very important."
A few hours later, Song Yunran, who returned to Yan City, devoted himself to work non-stop.
He used the fastest speed to discuss the tourism development of Hualing Village and the investment in Lu Jingyi's film. He held a meeting with the top executives of Xinghe to discuss, and then dealt with some scattered work that had accumulated, and then announced to Assistant Tang that he would not come tomorrow. company.
Assistant Tang asked habitually: "Mr. Song, do you need to go out for something? Do you need to arrange a driver to pick you up tomorrow?"
"No, I won't go out tomorrow."
Song Yunran paused, and suddenly remembered an important matter, "By the way, order me a bouquet of flowers."
Assistant Tang: "... what kind of flower?"
Song Yunran choked for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed when the words came to his lips.
He looked around erratically, and then whispered, "Rose."
Assistant Tang was shocked. Of course he knew what the roses represented, but he couldn't imagine what Mr. Song planned to order the roses for.
Are you going to confess to someone
But with whom
Assistant Tang wrote down the president's request expressionlessly, and when he left the office, Qin Ke's name suddenly flashed in his mind.
But in the next second, the sadness of losing the year-end award made him shudder violently.
Impossible impossible.
He must have watched a lot of cravings on the Internet recently.
How could President Xiao Song confess to Qin Ke
Song Yunran had no idea that Assistant Tang had started to jump sideways.
After getting up the next day, he made a special trip out to trim his recently long hair.
It was already afternoon when I got home again, and a large bouquet of bright roses had been delivered, and my aunt also followed his instructions and started preparing for tonight's big meal in advance.
Everything is ready, just waiting for Qin Ke to come back.
Song Yunran spent the whole afternoon in anxiety.
When he was in Hualing Village, he had already thought about it. As a qualified domineering president, he should be like all his peers, as long as he recognized his own heart, he would vigorously pursue it.
He had no experience in this area at all, and it was He Ziyou who came up with the advice, saying that bosses had similar ways of chasing people, and that flowers and candlelight dinners had to be prepared.
However, considering their popularity, Song Yunran could only bear the pain and set the candlelight dinner at his home.
Before I knew it, the clock was pointing to eight o'clock in the evening.
As the time for Qin Ke's return got closer, Song Yunran's heart beat faster and faster.
After an unknown amount of time, the long-awaited doorbell finally rang.
Song Yunran almost jumped up and ran towards the entrance.
When he saw the figure in the video doorbell, he hurriedly slowed down, cut his hair, cleared his throat, and then opened the door cautiously.
Qin Ke didn't lie, he came directly after getting off the plane, and didn't even return to his own home.
His suitcase was still at his feet, adding a dusty atmosphere to the reunion after a brief separation.
Song Yunran was stunned for a moment, realizing that the time had not been selected properly.
Because Qin Ke looked at him with a smile, and seemed to be a little tired after busy work.
"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Qin Ke waved his hand in front of his eyes.
"Oh, come in."
Song Yunran moved away, thinking why Qin Ke's voice sounded a little hoarse, "Did you not rest?"
Qin Ke pushed the suitcase in: "A little bit, I stayed up all night shooting commercials."
He closed the door behind his back, paused for a beat and then said, "But I slept on the plane for a while, so I should be able to watch the two episodes aired with you today."
Song Yunran regretted secretly, as expected, he shouldn't be in such a hurry.
At such an important moment, what if Qin Ke was in a bad mood because of exhaustion, and then directly rejected him, what would he do!
Song Yunran, who had an evil intention, had a serious expression on his face. After taking Qin Ke to the living room, he thought for a while and asked, "Have you not had dinner yet?"
Qin Ke nodded: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't eat."
He didn't seem to realize that today the lights at home were adjusted a few degrees darker than before, so he asked directly, "Start watching the drama now?"
The tone seemed urgent.
Song Yunran thought, could it be that Qin Ke's plan was to go home immediately to catch up on sleep after the evaluation with him
This is not acceptable.
Song Yunran had an idea and said, "I haven't eaten yet, why don't you go upstairs to rest for a while, and I'll call you after I cook?"
"..." Qin Ke looked at him suspiciously, "Do you cook?"
Song Yunran: "... No, I'll heat up the rice."
In order to ensure the perfection of the candlelight dinner, he made a special trip to learn how to use a steamer to heat the food to ensure the taste of the food before his aunt left.
Qin Ke didn't speak, but looked at him quietly, as if trying to see through his inner plan.
Song Yunran swallowed his throat, and at the critical moment, he resorted to a tyrant to get angry: "Are you still listening to Dad!"
"Okay." Qin Ke chuckled softly, "Then I'll sleep on the sofa for a while."
Song Yunran's hanging heart finally fell.
As long as Qin Ke can regain his energy to meet the confession, it is fine. As for whether people want to sleep on the bed or on the sofa, it is not an important detail.
Song Yunran turned around and walked into the kitchen, compared the notes left by his aunt in a strange way, and put each delicious dish into the steamer to heat up one by one. Amidst the slight humming of the machine, he tiptoed into the living room again, trying to bring in the roses hidden on the balcony in advance.
When passing the sofa, Song Yunran looked at Qin Ke nervously, but found that the other party was already asleep.
Qin Ke was lying on his back on the sofa, his dark eyes were tightly closed, his long and thick eyelashes were covered, and a light blue was smeared under his eyes, as if he was not vigilant in a deep sleep.
The light shone on his face, dividing deeper light and shadows for his outstanding facial features.
Song Yunran slowed down his breathing and squatted down unknowingly.
His gaze slowly shifted from Qin Ke's eyes to the lips that once made him flustered.
The feeling of thirst in the hot spring flooded up again.
I really want to kiss him.
Anyway, Qin Ke is already asleep, so it doesn't matter if he kisses secretly, right
Song Yunran lowered his head, and the moment his lips were about to touch the other person, his heart skipped a beat.
He stopped his movements as if he had just woken up from a dream, and the retreat drum in his heart was beating deafeningly.
What is this doing!
Was it the heavy snow in Hualing Village that froze your mind
You are an upright president, how could you take advantage of others' danger!
Song Yunran launched a fierce self-criticism, finally gritted his teeth, and decided to proceed according to the plan.
Unexpectedly, at the moment when he was about to get up, Qin Ke's closed eyes quietly opened.
His eyes were clear, and he didn't look half asleep.
Song Yunran was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to retreat before he had time to think about it.
Just when he staggered and was about to fall to the carpet, Qin Ke suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, pulling him back.
Qin Ke smiled softly: "I caught you."
"???"
Song Yunran was about to speak when he saw Qin Ke propped himself up lazily and leaned his head over.
There is no sign, and it seems to be in ambush for a long time.
The man's warm lips embraced Song Yunran's lips amidst the loud sound of Song Yunran's heart beating violently.
It has a softer touch than expected, and a more powerful posture than imagined.
Song Yunran's mind went blank, and he never figured out why things suddenly turned out like this.
But in Qin Ke's heart, it was extremely clear.
If the person you like is a small animal with a weird brain and a startled look, how can you ensure that he won't run away in a panic when you make a move
The answer is actually very simple.
Disguise yourself as prey and wait for him to come over.
The author has something to say: Sorry for the long wait!
I didn't expect this chapter to be so long (.