Chapter 3: Green Apple vs. Kiwi
The photo on the screen was blurry, but it was still clear that it was 16-year-old Luo Qinglin.
In the photo, Luo Qinglin was wearing old-fashioned gold-rimmed glasses, his cheeks were too sunken, and he was very thin. He looked shabby, old-fashioned, and extremely ugly.
Luo Qinglin long-pressed the screen, preparing to delete the photo and destroy his dark history.
"It's no use deleting it," Jiang Yanyu took a sip of coconut juice and reminded slowly, "I have a backup."
"You..." Luo Qinglin couldn't look at the photo directly, so he pressed delete, "How did you get this photo?"
"I fell in love with Mr. Luo at first sight, so of course I would look up your information..." Jiang Yanyu's eyes narrowed, and he looked directly at Luo Qinglin and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Luo and I went to the same high school. What a coincidence."
"Really?" Luo Qinglin took the coconut and took a sip as if to cover up. "It's indeed a coincidence."
Jiang Yanyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "It seems that Mr. Luo is not opposed to men's pursuit?"
"Too many male models want to hook up with me, and I can't be angry with everyone who wants to pursue me."
Luo Qinglin glanced at Jiang Yanyu lightly, then lowered his head slightly, leaving only one teardrop mole facing others.
As soon as he drank the coconut juice, the teardrop mole began to tremble, like a little star reflected on the water. Anyone who saw it would want to stretch out their fingers and hold down the little mole tightly to make it unable to move.
"I'm different from those people." Jiang Yanyu threw down the unfinished green coconut and quickly left the rest shed. His footsteps were a little heavy, carrying a bit of anger and panic.
After Jiang Yanyu left, Luo Qinglin's tense body finally relaxed.
Having told too many lies today, Luo Qinglin thought that his image as a cool and straight man had been established, and all he had to do next was to slowly close the distance...
Falling in love with Jiang Yanyu is just around the corner!
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Because he was in a good mood, after the filming started again, Luo Qinglin was much more tolerant when facing Gu Nanan's distorted octopus posture.
"very good."
“Keep it like this.”
"Bend your arms a little and relax your fingers."
Luo Qinglin felt very pleased to see Gu Nanan's limbs becoming more and more relaxed, his expression becoming more and more natural, and even able to convey his emotions with his eyes.
Finally, as the sun began to set, Gu Nanan's filming came to an end, and the first day's filming plan was completed.
"It's time to call it a day. Let's go back and have a good rest." Luo Qinglin twisted his tense shoulders and said to everyone.
Hearing the order to finish work, Gu Nanan burst into tears of joy, threw away the cheese stick in his hand, ran to Luo Qinglin and picked him up.
"Brother Qinglin, you are my savior. If it weren't for you today, I would definitely be fired by the brand!"
Gu Nanan cried so hard that tears streamed down his face, and wiped his tears and snot on Luo Qinglin's collar.
Luo Qinglin was too light, weighing less than 60 kilograms at 1.8 meters tall. He couldn't break free from Gu Nan'an's shackles and could only say weakly, "Stop crying, put me down first."
Gu Nan'an cried even harder: "I won't let go. I want to thank you very much."
The staff around saw this humorous scene and they all burst out laughing. Some even started to make a noise and said, "Just give in to him."
"What are you doing!" an angry shout suddenly appeared.
Frightened by the shout, Gu Nanan's hands suddenly went limp, and Luo Qinglin fell from the air, landing heavily on the beach.
"Hiss..." Luo Qinglin fell sideways on the sand, feeling a sharp pain in his ankle.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Yanyu ran over quickly, pulled up Luo Qinglin's ankle and checked it carefully, his voice full of worry.
"I'm fine." Luo Qinglin replied quickly.
Fortunately, the sand on the beach was soft, and Luo Qinglin was not seriously injured. His ankle was only scratched by some fine sand, but it did not affect his walking.
After confirming that everything was fine, Jiang Yanyu still pursed his lips, extremely dissatisfied. Gu Nanan became even more nervous after seeing Jiang Yanyu's appearance, and quickly apologized, "Brother Qinglin, I'm sorry!"
"It's okay," Luo Qinglin waved his hand and said, "You can go back and rest. You have to get up early tomorrow to go to the beach to shoot."
"Okay, okay, goodbye, Brother Qinglin," Gu Nan calmed down for a moment, then turned around and ran away, shouting, "Goodbye, Brother Jiang."
The final show ended, and the staff who were watching the show gradually dispersed.
After a tiring day, Luo Qinglin wanted to walk back to the B&B quietly to rest, but Jiang Yanyu who followed him was too eye-catching, and people pointed at him all the way.
Finally walking back to the room, Luo Qinglin took out the key and opened the door. He turned his back to Jiang Yanyu and said, "Mr. Jiang, your room should not be on this floor, right?"
"Mr. Luo, it's a rare opportunity for you to come to Qianyu Island, why don't you go out and relax?" Jiang Yanyu followed him into the room and sat on the sofa.
“Sleeping is the best way to relax.”
Just after he finished saying this, Luo Qinglin's cell phone rang. "Qin Xiaoxi" appeared on the screen. Luo Qinglin sighed and reluctantly clicked to answer the call.
"Qinglin, the brand's people are having a party at Qinhai Bar. They want to invite you over for a drink to thank you for your hard work."
If you really want to thank him, just let him have a good sleep! Although he thought so in his heart, Luo Qinglin still agreed verbally: "I know, I'll be there right away."
After hanging up the phone, Luo Qinglin glanced at Jiang Yanyu and saw that the man was half lying down leisurely. When he thought that he still had to go out for social events, he felt a little envious.
"Where are you going?" Jiang Yanyu asked.
"Someone from the brand wants to see me," Luo Qinglin quickly changed his shirt and left immediately, "Mr. Jiang, please go back to your room."
"I'll go with you." Jiang Yanyu stood up.
Luo Qinglin thought about how Jiang Yanyu had been standing under the scorching sun for a whole day, and couldn't help but say with concern: "Mr. Jiang, you should go back to your room and rest."
Jiang Yanyu was always driven back to her room by Luo Qinglin, and she felt a little annoyed, and she said without any care: "Mr. Luo is not my boyfriend, so what right do you have to tell me where I go?"
This simple sentence actually choked Luo Qinglin to the point of being speechless.
Yes, Luo Qinglin is not Jiang Yanyu’s boyfriend. He is just a fake straight man who relies on his appearance to attract Jiang Yanyu’s attention.
Thinking of this, Luo Qinglin felt a little pain in his heart. He pursed his lips, said coldly, "As long as you are happy," and then rushed out.
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When they arrived at Qinhai Qing Bar, everyone was already sitting on the wooden chairs at the door drinking, waiting for Luo Qinglin to arrive.
Seeing Jiang Yanyu following behind Luo Qinglin, Yu Ying, the person in charge of the brand, frowned and asked, "Why is Mr. Jiang here?"
Jiang Yanyu was still unhappy about the little conflict just now, so he asked in a very bad tone: "Why? I can't come?"
"Okay, okay," Yu Ying smiled, narrowing her eyes. "But Assistant Chen said you wanted to go back to your room to rest. I thought you didn't want to come. After all, you used to deal with designers from big brands. You probably don't like us, the staff of small brands."
These words are very sharp and very uncomfortable to hear.
Jiang Yanyu sneered and rolled his eyes, "Not to mention you, even the CEO of your group is not worthy of my attention. Also, you have been hiding in the shed all day, resting and lazing around, doing nothing. How can you be called a staff member?"
Under attack, Yu Ying smiled, but actually gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Jiang, please don't target me because of personal feelings."
"I'm the one who's asking you to stop targeting me," Jiang Yanyu said disdainfully, "The cheese stick contract for your idol cousin was cancelled by your group. It has nothing to do with me. I didn't steal or rob. I signed the contract openly and aboveboard."
Yu Ying's expression was gloomy: "You!"
"What do you mean by me?" Jiang Yanyu twisted his mouth and smiled in a way that made him want to be beaten. "I'll go talk to your boss in a while and ask him to improve his taste and open his eyes. He shouldn't treat dung beetles as treasures and throw them out to fart and spray feces, which only makes people feel guilty."
Yu Ying: “…”
Afraid that the conflict would escalate again, Luo Qinglin quickly tried to smooth things over: "Boss Yu, Mr. Jiang is not unwilling to come. He was just staying with me. When he heard you said you were going to have a party, he took the initiative to follow you. Maybe Xiao Chen didn't convey Mr. Jiang's meaning clearly."
"Don't blame Assistant Chen. I was overthinking it." Although Yu Ying pretended to be weak, her eyes were staring at Jiang Yanyu coldly.
Jiang Yanyu also looked unfriendly, with his eyes slightly closed, glancing at Yu Ying with contempt, as if he was looking at insignificant dust.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, everyone interrupted cheerfully, "Qinglin and Mr. Jiang have worked hard all day, stop standing, sit down and have a rest."
"Everyone, feel free to order whatever you want to drink. Mr. Yu said that he will pay for all the drinks today."
"Another draft beer!"
The stagnant atmosphere became slightly lively again.
After taking a seat, Luo Qinglin only ordered a glass of green apple juice, considering that there would be a filming tomorrow.
Jiang Yanyu ordered a glass of boiled water on the pretext of controlling her weight, then lazily put her arm on Luo Qinglin's shoulder.
There was constant noise, and the topics discussed at the table were all about family, career, and the false promises made by the boss, which was extremely boring.
After taking a few sips of green apple juice, Luo Qinglin leaned close to Jiang Yanyu's ear and said, "Don't get angry with the people from the brand. It's not worth it."
Jiang Yanyu was slightly pleased to receive the concern, but said nonchalantly, "Mr. Luo is not my boyfriend, why do you care about me so much?"
The sentence "Mr. Luo is not my boyfriend" appeared for the second time, but it was very different from the last time.
This time, it didn't choke Luo Qinglin, but instead had an ambiguous and seductive barb.
"It doesn't matter if Mr. Jiang doesn't want to listen. Anyway, I'm not the one who was terminated by the brand." Luo Qinglin turned his head away uncomfortably.
"I don't care about this little cheese stick contract," Jiang Yanyu said nonchalantly, "I signed this contract specifically for someone."
Someone?
Luo Qinglin suddenly became alert.
Is it for him?
As soon as this idea came out, it was immediately rejected by Luo Qinglin. Jiang Yanyu didn't even know him before today, so how could he sign a contract for him?
That is to say... Jiang Yanyu signed the contract in order to pursue someone, but after arriving on the island, she suddenly changed her mind and pursued him instead? !
So who was Jiang Yanyu originally going to pursue? Who are the other boys in the modeling group? Luo Qinglin began to recall carefully, eliminating the possibilities one by one.
The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. Luo Qinglin suspected everyone he saw and thought that everyone could be the person Jiang Yanyu liked.
The panic in my heart seemed to spread throughout my body, causing my hands and feet to start to itch, especially my throat, which was itchy and painful.
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that no one was talking, Jiang Yanyu asked worriedly.
"It's okay," Luo Qinglin said hoarsely, holding his throat, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Luo Qinglin stood up and felt dizzy. He shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the dizziness in his head, but the more he shook, the more his vision became blurred and the scene in front of him began to blur.
"ha......"
"ha......"
Luo Qinglin walked out panting heavily. Before he took a few steps, his eyes went dark, his legs went limp, and he fell to his knees on the ground.
"Luo Qinglin!!!"
Jiang Yanyu's hoarse shouts seemed to be soaked in water, becoming smaller and smaller until they became unclear.
“Who made the juice?”
“Is there kiwi in green apple juice?”
“He’s allergic to kiwis!”
Before he lost consciousness, Luo Qinglin thought with emotion that Jiang Yanyu's research was too comprehensive. How could he even know such a trivial matter as his allergy to kiwi fruit...
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When I opened my eyes again, it was still dark.
The white light on the ceiling was only half on, with the words "Qianyu Island First People's Hospital" printed in green next to it.
Luo Qinglin moved his stiff neck left and right and tried to stand up, but there was a huge monster lying on his chest, which was incredibly heavy.
Luo Qinglin lowered his eyes, and Jiang Yanyu's sculpture-like perfect profile came into view.
Jiang Yanyu was sleeping soundly, with her long eyelashes draped under her eyelids, forming a criss-crossing pattern of light and shadows. Her back rose and fell slightly with her tiny breathing, and she was very obedient, like a child who knew nothing about the world.
This guy is pretty good when he's asleep.
How come I turned into a male vixen the moment I opened my eyes?
Luo Qinglin chuckled, stretched out his finger, and lightly poked Jiang Yanyu's cheek.
In order to maintain her figure, Jiang Yanyu's cheeks are thin and three-dimensional, but they are still soft when poked, like soft cotton.
Just as his finger was about to point upwards, the sleeping person suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of amber pupils looked straight into his eyes.
Perhaps because the distance was too close, Luo Qinglin could even see the colorful irises in those eyes. Those eyes were beautiful and deep, and were misty with the shimmering water mist from just waking up, and were slightly glowing.
His breath was held by these eyes, and Luo Qinglin couldn't move his eyes away at all, and just stared at Jiang Yanyu.
Half a minute later, he finally regained his senses. Luo Qinglin closed his eyes expressionlessly, pretending nothing had happened.
"Mr. Luo, are you fascinated by me so quickly?" the male vixen asked with a chuckle.
Luo Qinglin did not answer. He still closed his eyes with a calm face, pretending to fall asleep again. Jiang Yanyu woke up but did not get up. He still lay on Luo Qinglin, and was amused by his pretending to sleep.
The atmosphere is lively and the years are peaceful.
Suddenly, a panicked shout came through the door, breaking the remaining ambiguity in the ward.
"Brother Jiang, something bad has happened!" The door of the ward was pushed open forcefully, and Chen Qixin ran in anxiously, like an ant on a hot pan.
"You and Mr. Luo have become a hot search term! Now the whole internet is full of news about you drugging Mr. Luo and causing him to be covered in wounds and sent to the hospital!"
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