351 What kind of man do you like?

"Ah Ye, one day in the future, will you dislike me for being old?"

Stimulated by the fresh body in front of him, the sentence in Jun Moting's mind blurted out so without his brain.

Qin Ye looked inexplicable.

It seems that the elixir of immortality has not yet been developed, right?

So as long as everyone doesn't have to be old?

However, Qin Ye still replied honestly: "Of course not." ”

"I was 17 when you were 26. When you are 100 years old, I will be 91 years old, why should I dislike you for being old? We're not the same. ”

Reaching out and probing Jun Moting's forehead, he didn't notice anything abnormal, Qin Ye said with a smile: "Brother, in this world, there is no one closer than us. In the days to come, we can grow up together and grow old together. ”

When he was 100 years old, Ah Ye was 91 years old.

Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem to be much different.

With a big sigh of relief in his heart, Jun Moting looked down at Qin Ye and asked, "Then, what kind of man do you like?" ”

I didn't think there was anything wrong with Jun Moting's question, Qin Ye said casually: "Mature, steady, and good-tempered." Well, it's like you're like that, brother. ”

Mature.

Luo Shaoxuan has just come back from studying abroad to take charge of Luo's family, so he can be regarded as fading from his youth, and he is still far from maturity.

Steadily.

The boss of the Mo family has a temperament that ignites like a firecracker, he is not stable at all, and his temper is not very good.

Looking at the boys in front of him who were full of youth and vitality, handsome as if they had their own filters but had nothing to do with maturity and stability, Jun Moting exhaled a turbid breath, and the depression in his heart was suddenly swept away.

"Hungry, aren't you?"

Jun Moting looked at Qin Ye, in a good mood, "I asked people to make a strategy, there is a good Japanese food in the city center, take you to eat." ”

"Okay, good, good......"

As soon as he heard that there was something delicious, the little doubt in his heart that Jun Moting felt that something was wrong disappeared in an instant, and Qin Ye followed with a smile in his eyes.

Shopping, eating, eating, two days passed in a blink of an eye.

After dinner on Sunday, Jun Moting was going back to Yun'an City.

Thinking that she would not see each other for the next month, and she would never make the same mistake as yesterday, Qin Ye immediately hugged Jun Moting's arm, "Brother, I will be obedient, train hard and compete well, and you must be obedient too." ”

"Eat well, rest on time, don't be small, and ......"

Don't date women who are messed up.

The last sentence was put in his heart and he didn't dare to say it, Qin Ye waved at Jun Moting, "Be careful when driving." ”

"Okay, I got it."

Jun Moting nodded, stretched out his hand and rubbed Qin Ye's head, as if he was afraid that he would be reluctant to leave after another look, he turned around and strode away.

After watching the car disappear into the traffic, Qin Ye turned around and walked into the apartment.

After checking the room number and taking the key from the front desk on the first floor, Qin Ye pushed the suitcase upstairs.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Qin Ye saw the boy sleeping on the bench in the hall.

In the magic capital in January, the weather was damp and cold, the boy was wearing a long black knee-length down jacket, the whole person was shrunk into a ball, and if you looked closely, you could see that he was trembling slightly.

"Hey ......"

Qin Ye opened his mouth and called.

The boy on the bench sat up suddenly, his clear eyes full of fear.

"All People Make Stars" was officially launched at 8 p.m.

In other words, as long as the top 100 players check in before 8 o'clock, the event will be considered to have started.

And living in this building, all the contestants and staff of the "Full Name Makes Stars" program team, there is no possibility of outsiders.

The boy sleeping on the recliner in front of him is about to reveal his identity.

"Why don't you go back to your room and go to sleep?"

Qin Ye asked with concern.

Before the boy could speak, the door of an adjacent room slammed open.

A handsome gray-haired boy leaned against the door and said with a sneer: "Qiao Baihan, aren't you the most coaxing?" Take out your ability to sell your face and fart, and let the program team change a good room for you, why are you lying here and pretending to be pitiful? ”

Qiao Baihan, who was sitting on the recliner, turned pale, and the bruises on his neck were bound to appear.

Qin Ye looked at the boy by the door with a cold face, "Who are you talking about?" You say it again, try it? ”