MTL - I Have Amnesia, Don’t Be Noisy!-Chapter 22 Candid
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Chu Qin just touched the tears and immediately took it back, and turned a blank eye: "You turned out to be... oh..." If you didn't finish it, you were blocked. With a thin lemon-scented lip, it grinds on the lips, and the hot palm moves up the body, pressing his struggling hands on the pillow.
For nearly a month, there was no intimacy, and Chu Qin thought about it. After twisting twice, he gave up the struggle.
Because of the fear of pressing Chu Qin's ribs, Zhong Yibin tried to support himself, reached out and explored the bedside drawer, and found a box of sleeves.
"Strawberry flavor." Zhong Yibin smiled and glared at one, shaking in front of Chu Qin.
Chu Qin covered his face with one hand and always felt that this guy had gone bad after amnesia.
After a period of time, the body recovered and tightened. When I first entered, it hurt a little. Chu Qin bit her lip and tightened the pillow and got a soothing kiss.
Because of the care of Chu Qin's body, I did not dare to use any difficult movements. But this is the most primitive practice. It is very fresh and interesting for the memory of Zhong Yibin, like the first contact with this kind of thing, and happily tossed into the middle of the night.
The next day, at noon, Chu Qin was awakened by a phone call. Zhong Yibin woke up long ago and leaned on his side to watch TV.
The phone was called by the agent Zhao Bo, and it was just a while. "Are you with Zhong Zhong last night?"
Chu Qin was awakened by a spirit, and looked at Zhong Yibin around him with a guilty conscience. A slender leg in the bed was still sandwiched between his legs, and he coughed aloud: "What?"
"Today, the hurricane called me and said that I took a picture of you and Zhong Zong yesterday and asked if I could buy it?" Zhao Bo gritted his teeth. The hurricane is a very powerful team of paparazzi in the industry. They can always dig some material if they There is no deep hatred for this artist, usually the broker will be notified first, let them bid.
Chu Qin thought for a moment. Yesterday, it was with Zhong Yibin from noon, but the two did not have any intimate moves outside. They also drunk in the middle of the night, because Zhong Yibin was a little drunk, and he was half-crowded and stuffed into the car. .
Say yesterday's situation, Zhao Bo silenced for a moment, said: "Then they may have photographed the whole process of the two of you getting on the bus and then going to the community."
The hurricane won't sell one and a half photos, it must be a series. It’s nothing to get drunk and help the boss get on the bus, but it’s impossible to bring the boss to his home.
"Well, no matter what you photographed, I will buy it first..." Zhao Bo looked at the budget with a painful look. "You don't go out together today, don't let Zhong always show up at the door of the community. It is estimated that there are paparazzi." ”
Chu Qin hung up the phone and grinned. Recently, it was a bit of a big deal. I used to go out with Zhong Yibin, and I would deliberately keep a distance when I was on the road. I would never have been drunk and took people back to my own nest.
When Zhong Yibin saw that he was awake, he turned the TV sound up, and there was a very familiar background music.
"For Athena, burn it in a small universe!" With a bit of hoarse and struggling juvenile voice, awakened in a passionate soundtrack, "Tianma Meteor Boxing -"
Chu Qin held his head and looked at the wall-mounted TV on the wall. Saint Seiya, wearing white armor, was throwing a punch at the evil enemy.
This guy, actually, watching, Saint Seiya!
In the box of the album sent by the big brother, there is a full set of "Saint Seiya", there are many other cartoons, and I don't know where to turn it out. Saint Seiya is an early month of the country's blood anime, telling a group of young people in order to protect the goddess Athena, all the way to upgrade the story.
There is nothing wrong with this cartoon. It is... looking at the boss of his company, looking at the Saint Seiya in his bed, how to see how weird.
Zhong Yibin saw him holding on to the uncomfortable, reaching out and holding the man into his arms, letting him sit on his chest, and the hand in the bed was not honestly touched to a tight and elastic place: "What happened? ”
"Nothing big, I was photographed by the paparazzi yesterday, Zhao Bo will handle it." Chu Qin blushes to catch the hand.
"Are you hurt?" Zhong Yibin looked at him with his eyes shining, as if the child had found a new toy, he couldn't help but talk to his friends.
Chu Qin’s face is redder and whispered: “Rogue!”
"Hey..." Zhong Yibin smiled stupidly, bowing his head to his forehead.
There was no fitness in this month. In bed, the illness was originally physically weak, and it was tossed overnight. Chu Qin felt that the bones were all crisp and had no strength. Missed breakfast. I can only eat lunch directly.
"Go out and eat something delicious." Zhong Yibin glared at him, thinking about letting Chu Qin eat a good force.
"Oh, no, today we can't go out together..." Chu Qin squatted on the chest of Zhong Yibin, lazily putting the phone on his neck and brushing it.
Zhong Yibin honestly used his chin to hold the phone and gave him a stand.
There are countless news every day on Weibo, and Chu Qin opened a random look and suddenly widened his eyes. On Weibo, there is a marketing number known as the gossip, named "Entertainment Circle", and sent a microblog "Most! A famous host and boss nightclub private meeting. With the picture, it was the photo of Chu Qin who helped Zhong Yibin get on the bus last night.
Because it has already been said that "a famous host", combined with the back, people instantly guessed that Chu Qin, countless people Chu Qin asked him to prove.
Chu Qin slightly frowns, the following comments are not like the words of passers-by, the caliber is very consistent, and there is no process of reasoning, it is the water army. However, the horrible thing about the water army is that it is easy for passers-by to be biased by these comments.
The news of the hurricane has been stopped by Zhao Bai, and there is even information in the hands of these inaccessible online media. It’s not surprising that a paparazzi was accidentally photographed. Several paparazzi were photographed at the same time, which is not normal.
"What's wrong?" Zhong Yibin looked at the Saint Seiya for a while, and looked at Chu Qin for a while. He asked him if he frowned.
"More than one paparazzi has photographed us..." Chu Qin said casually, shutting down Weibo and calling Zhao Bo. "Do you see the news on Weibo?"
"I just saw..." Zhao Bo's tone is a bit cold. "This group of scorpions, the forefoot will be sold to me, and the hind legs will be sold to others!"
Chu Qin sighed: "I don't think it's a hurricane. Let me ask."
Hanging up the phone, Chu Qin silenced his lips for a long time.
"More than one shot, that is, someone told the paparazzi to come over." Zhong Yibin raised his hand and touched Chu Qin's head, saying calmly.
Chu Qin looked up at him with amazement. This guy, although lost in memory, has no sensitivity to the incident. This is a good phenomenon. When the doctor reviewed it, he asked him to observe whether Zhong Yibin would think that the problem would become dull. Now he can rest assured.
Kissing him out of Hu's chin, Chu Qin decided to reward the smart two cakes: "What do you want to eat at noon?"
"Have a hot pot." Zhong Yibin was already hungry. When he watched the Saint Seiya, he was full of the big fish hot pot he had eaten last time.
"Hey, then I am going to buy food." Today, there are paparazzi underneath, called hot pot takeaway too eye-catching, more importantly, there are two bags of hot pot bottom material in the house, and then expired without eating.
"I am going to buy." Zhong Yibin was distressed by his backache and pain.
"That can't be!" Chu Qin immediately stopped, joking, the group of people waiting for the next is Zhong Yibin. Stretching a lazy bath, the fatigue of the body was alleviated, Chu Qin took the wallet and mobile phone, and went to the supermarket with great arrogance.
The paparazzi at the door saw him coming out, and immediately followed up, saw him enter the supermarket, and sent a spirited follow-up.
With a mask and a baseball cap, Chu Qin walked into the supermarket door with a low-key, and was stopped by several people who were carrying cameras and microphones.
Chu Qin was shocked and subconsciously quit. The girl holding the microphone immediately stopped him and handed the microphone with the fancy label: "What do you think about people turning Valentine's Day into Valentine's Day?" ”
For a moment, Chu Qin noticed a ridiculous "big mouth" brand on the camera, and the microphone was also a big red mouth, slowly relieved. This should be the kind of entertainment that casually interviews passers-by on the street, not to run on his media, and cough and say: "Look at you with your eyes."
"Do you have a girlfriend?" The girl interviewed asked the next question.
"No." Chu Qin replied honestly.
"Then how do you end the Tanabata?" the girl asked with a smile.
Chu Qin sighed: "The Tanabata day... should still be working..." Then, leave a lonely back to everyone, and go shopping for loneliness.
"It seems that it is not only a single dog, but also an overtime dog." The girl holding the microphone said sympathetic to the camera.
The follow-up paparazzi just saw this scene, lowered his head and prepared to follow up, and was caught by the microphone girl: "What do you think about people turning Valentine's Day into Valentine's Day?"
The paparazzi did not want to be interviewed, but was dragged by the girl and refused to go. He turned to look for the figure of Chu Qin. The man had disappeared into the crowd of people in the supermarket, and suddenly he couldn’t fall in love.
