Chapter 49: Acting like a spoiled child
In fact, there was only an open forum interface on the desktop, but the content made Zhou Yang...unacceptable for a while.
The words in the search box were too obvious for Zhou Yang to ignore.
What should I do when I go to a sports venue with my favorite person?
The search box phrase is normal.
The following search results are abnormal.
The third and fourth results are marked in red, which clearly shows that they have been clicked on and read.
Let’s play billiards
【Table tennis is a great sport】
Zhou Yang moved his finger and clicked on the third one, where there were more than a dozen answers.
【Those who understand will understand! 】
【Those who understand will understand! 】
【Those who understand will understand! 】
【……】
Zhou Yang didn’t understand, so he clicked on the fourth one helplessly.
[Hey, table tennis is a sport that's all about affection. It's best if one person doesn't know how to play, and the other person teaches. That chest-to-back, skin-to-skin contact is just too intimate.]
[The above answer is correct. When playing billiards, remember to play in slow motion, make sure to hold your partner's hands, and ideally, breathe on her neck. Of course, this assumes you're not a creep, have decent looks, and your partner has a slight crush on you.]
A creepy guy? No. Looks? Impeccable. Attractive? Yes.
[Also, pay attention to your surroundings. It's best to go somewhere with a few people around, but not too many, and with intermittent light and darkness. This way, bumps and bruises are inevitable.]
[The people above are all beasts. I think slightly cooler weather is nice. You can surround your partner, and they won't get too hot and irritated and throw you away.]
【……】
Zhou Yang felt like he was a little blind.
The environment is dim and bright, there are not many people, it's a bit cold, touch, breathe...
Each of these answers seemed to take him back to that night. He could even feel his earlobes itching and the tingling in his neck.
Because of that night, he felt uncomfortable for several days and convinced himself not to think too much about it, and that Lin Qiyuan didn't mean it.
So, was all this intentional?
Does he... like me?
No, Lin Qiyuan never said that he likes boys!
However, he never seemed to say that he didn't like boys.
No, Lin Qiyuan has social anxiety!
People with social anxiety are not mentally retarded and can like people.
No, Lin Qiyuan has a blank expression and has never shown any sign that he likes me.
Maybe, I'm just not good at expressing myself. For example, today, when I heard the little sister's erroneous confession, I got angry for no reason, as if...
More like jealousy!
…
Zhou Yang did a lot of psychological preparation for himself, and it seemed that he could always get the same result: Lin Qiyuan was turned gay by him and fell in love with him.
No! Maybe he was gay to begin with.
That's not right. He just has social anxiety. If I didn't live and eat with him, maybe he wouldn't have any thoughts about me.
Zhou Yang was anxious and confused. He rubbed his face and felt it was hot. Maybe his cold had not healed yet and he still had a fever.
He hurried back to his room to find the thermometer. As soon as he found it, he remembered the purpose of going to the study and opened the desktop again.
The computer desktop is very clean, with only a few files here and there. One file called "History of the Development of Longcheng Film and Television" is very conspicuous.
Longcheng Film and Television?
Zhou Yang was stunned.
The president of Longcheng Film and Television seems to also be surnamed Lin?
Zhou Yang quickly picked up his phone and searched, and sure enough, the company's current president was Lin Qiyuan.
Zhou Yang resisted the urge to click on the file. Last time he saw the other party's message by accident, he couldn't make the same mistake this time.
Both of them have the surname Lin, so maybe there is some connection.
This doubt only existed in his mind for two seconds before the other party's message answered his confusion.
[The president of Longcheng Film and Television is my cousin]
That makes sense.
Lin Qiyuan struggled for a long time over how to confess, how to confess, how to express his feelings, and how to express his feelings.
You can confess first, then be honest slowly, and then be honest after the relationship is stable. This is the policy he has been thinking about for three nights.
Since entering this circle, he has never spent so much time struggling to sign a contract or negotiate business.
But it's worth it.
As long as it is someone that Lin Qiyuan likes, it is worth it.
Zhou Yang had long guessed that his identity was not ordinary, otherwise he would not live in a villa worth over 100 million yuan.
There aren't many wealthy people with the surname Lin in City S, so it's perfectly normal for him to be associated with the president of Longcheng Film and Television.
Although Zhou Yang had a bad impression of Lin Qiyuan, it would never affect his impression of Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan seemed to be quite nice to him.
Providing me with food and shelter when I was penniless at the beginning was already a great favor.
He always treated him as a good friend.
But unexpectedly, the other party didn't think so about him.
He felt a sense of guilt in vain, a sense of guilt for dragging a person who was originally living a normal life into the gay community.
After all, he had never shown any interest in girls, and not long ago, he had even run into him on a blind date...
Blind date!!!
He likes me but is still on a blind date? What a scumbag!
He shouldn't have misunderstood or been overly sentimental. The other party asked him to upload the file. Isn't this little trick just for him to see?
Then he is still a scumbag!!
Zhou Yang felt that there were many emotions gathered in his chest, shame, confusion, anger, shyness, ...
In short, all these things were mixed together, making him completely unable to think, let alone reply to Lin Qiyuan's message.
Of course, Lin Qiyuan didn't need the file, but he stared at his phone. Time passed by minute by minute, and ten minutes had passed without any reply from the other party.
Didn’t you understand the confession?
After all, Zhou Yang was a top student who always ranked first in his class and had an extremely high IQ.
Shocked by your own identity?
It shouldn't be the case. Zhou Yang is also a wealthy family. The identity he fabricated is reasonable. He should be mentally prepared.
There is one last possibility, which is that Zhou Yang understood it but did not accept it.
Thinking of this, Lin Qiyuan's expression turned cold, and there was a sinister and hurt look in the corners of his eyes that he himself did not even notice.
If Zhou Yang didn't accept it, he would certainly think of a countermeasure.
This implicit confession was just a test. Zhou Yang would never say it openly. His purpose was just to confuse the other person's mind and then defeat him.
After spending a few months together, he could tell that Zhou Yang definitely had a good impression of him.
It's just that no one has pointed this out and made it clear.
Then, he will come in person.
Cheng Fei said that if you want to pursue someone, you have to lose face.
[I've been working at Longcheng Film and Television these days. Can you pick me up after work?]
[Okay?]
Zhou Yang's pupils trembled. What was the other party doing?
behave in a spoiled manner!
The author has something to say: I'm down again today, a little out of shape, few words, I'll update more tomorrow, sorry sorry
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