Xu Yueran rubbed and hugged Zhou Yiyao, stunned the people around her, so that in the later interview, everyone was a little absent-minded, and looked at the two side by side, intentionally or unintentionally.

After making such a fuss just now, Xu Yueran seemed to have suddenly changed her sex, dragged a chair to Zhou Yiyao and sat down, and took her arm and leaned on her shoulder.

The two are as good as sisters.

The friendship between women is really not something they can understand.

[Daily wall climbing: Uh, why do I actually see a sense of cp from the two of them??? No, weren't the two of them still fighting each other just now? Why did the style of painting suddenly become like this?! However, I like, hey, hey, hey, I'm knocking! 】

[Has Mr. Qin eaten: I can't hold back, does Mr. Qin still eat when he sees this paragraph? ] Hey, hey, hey! This time it's still a girl. Hahahaha, help, poor Teacher Qin. 】

[All things can be pure love: what! I love God of War and change my name directly! I don't care, I can knock, woo woo, I can knock with whomever Yaoyao is!! 】

[The little face is yellow: You guys! You guys are climbing the wall so fast! Why don't you call me when you climb the wall, woo woo woo, but in my heart, the opinion Zhong Qin is yyds, as for Yueran, it's okay to give a concubine~]

[Yue: Don't be too ridiculous for you cp fans, how can you knock up anything, although, uh, Yueran's eyes when you look at barley are indeed a little weird]

The time came to more than nine o'clock in the evening, and the camera brother finished work.

Qin Yan was sitting in the back seat of the car, rushing to Zhou Yiyao's interview location, his face was not very good.

Just now in the live broadcast room, he also saw that strange picture.

Thinking of Zhou Yiyao being held by a strange woman, he frowned slightly, his arm holding the mobile phone tightened, and the dim light in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

Ten minutes later, he appeared outside the venue, dressed very tightly in order not to be recognized.

The street lamp stretched his shadow long, the cool wind blew across his cheeks, and a few strands of hair hung down from his forehead.

He glanced at the entrance of the venue opposite, and instead of moving, he took out a metal lighter and a box of cigarettes from his pocket.

'Click. ’

The lighter flashed blue-purple fire, the cigarette on his fingertips was quickly lit, and he paused in his hand as he held the conversation he had just edited in the car and had not yet been sent.

Thinking of Yaoyao saying in an interview today that he didn't want to fall in love for the time being, his heart was a little inexplicably stuffy.

A cigarette was quickly smoked, and Qin Yan's fingertips were about to press the send button of WeChat, but he stopped again.

He chuckled, and after a moment of blowing in the cold wind, he took a mint from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

When Zhou Yiyao received Qin Yan's news, it was ten minutes later.

She ran out as soon as she saw the message on her mobile phone, looked around, and finally saw Qin Yan not far away.

There was no one on the street, so Zhou Yiyao was a little presumptuous, she drank some wine, and threw herself directly into the man's arms with crooked eyebrows.

The warm familiarity filled her heart in an instant, and she buried her head in the man's arms and rubbed it, her cheek pressed against his hot chest.

"Qin Yan, I miss you a little."

Looking at her like this, Qin Yan's heart was almost melting, and the words he had thought about were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

After a while, he lowered his eyes, his fingertips wrapped around the ends of her hair, and softly responded, "Hmm." ”

"You're not afraid of me now?"

Zhou Yiyao rubbed in his arms, inexplicably felt relieved, and muttered in a low voice, "I've never been afraid of you!" ”

Originally, I thought that Qin Yan would tease her for a while, but I didn't expect him to be unusual, and said softly, "Well, I'm not afraid." ”

Zhou Yiyao drilled into his arms, and finally revealed a hairy head, she looked up at the man in front of her, and there was always a strange feeling in her heart.

"What's wrong with you, upset?"

She tilted her head in confusion and reached out to poke his cheek, her fingertips drawing between his eyebrows.

Under the street lamp, they are like an ordinary little couple, their shadows intertwined on the ground, indescribably beautiful.

"It's nothing, I shouldn't have any other smell on me, right?"

Zhou Yiyao glanced at him puzzled, and then leaned on him and sniffed.

"There's no smell."

Qin Yan's hand grasped it, and then a big hand grabbed her waist, and his thumb rubbed the soft flesh on her back waist slightly.

Zhou Yiyao was a little awkward by his rough fingertips, bit her lower lip and moved, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at him for a moment, smiling.

"Qin Yan, what are you doing, it's a little itchy."

"Yaoyao, I heard everything you said in your interview today."

Zhou Yiyao's brain 'boomed' and explained to him with a stumbling face.

"Qin Yan, don't take me seriously what I said today, it's just that there was no way at the time, and then, I don't know what to say."

Her heart was a little disturbed by Qin Yan's words, and a terrible feeling instantly surged into her heart, pressing her to the point that she couldn't breathe.

After Zhou Yiyao took a deep breath, she let go of the hands that were holding Qin Yan, she lowered her head, and her brain was a little unclear after drinking.

"Qin Yan, if you really mind that we can't make it public, then otherwise-"

Before she could finish speaking, her jaw was restrained by a force, and she was forced to raise her head to meet a pair of dark pupils.

Qin Yan bent his lips, his fingertips slightly kneaded her ear, spit in her ear, and spoke.

"Huh? It's okay not to make it public, but I've been wronged by today's incident. ”

"Shouldn't someone be proactive? Give me a little reward? ”

Zhou Yiyao looked at his burning eyes and pursed her lips.

This matter is indeed something she did wrong, and she didn't tell Qin Yan before.

Knowing that she was wrong, she reached out to grab the man's cheek and tiptoed on his jawline to give her a gentle peck.

"W-this?"

"Not enough, a little more."

Qin Yan had a smile in his eyes, his fingertips rubbed the woman's red ear that could drip blood, and then his lips were hot, and the soft lips were attached to him.

Zhou Yiyao's kiss was jerky and clumsy, and sometimes he accidentally bit him, but he didn't care at all, his heart was only moved by her current appearance, because at this time, she only had herself in her heart.

A few minutes later, Zhou Yiyao was a little out of breath, her little face was flushed, but Qin Yan was like a nobody, and mocked her.

"I've taught you a few times, why don't you still know how to kiss?"

She looked at the man in front of her and wiped her lips angrily, "No kiss, no kiss, no kiss, bah bah!! Bad men, just know to tease me! ”

"And that's not because your expression is funny."

(End of chapter)