Chapter 54
As soon as Ye Lingchen came down, he squeezed next to Lu Yijin and asked, "Lu Xiaojin, what are you going to do after the variety show is over?"
Lu Yijin perked up when he heard this topic. "How about we go on a trip? How about going to the beach? Hiking in the mountains is also nice."
"Okay, okay." The two people huddled together and started chattering.
They are happy, but their fans are not happy.
[Hey, kid, stop it! If you two are eliminated, who will go next?]
[Why don't you two just randomly pair up with a guest? woooooo~]
[I'm so anxious! How about you two team up? It would be great!]
Ye Lingchen was excitedly discussing with Lu Yijin where to go when his phone rang. Ye Lingchen took a look and picked up the phone. "Hello, what's up, old man? How's work going lately? Have you made any money?"
"Ye Lingchen!" An angry roar came from the other side. Ye Lingchen took the phone away with disgust, "What are you doing? Speak properly."
"Ye Lingchen, get the hell out of here right now! I didn't know the last time I went there that you were participating in that, that dating show with a bunch of other guys! I'm so pissed off!"
Ye Lingchen was upset when his stepfather said that. His family's tutor also liked men. "What's wrong with liking men? Is he going to blow up your ancestral grave or lift the lid of your coffin?"
"Ye Lingchen! If you don't talk to me nicely, I'll cut off your living expenses!" Ye Zhendong was so angry that he almost died. When he came back, he knew his eldest son was participating in a variety show. He had come before, but he only found out this morning through the entertainment news that his son was participating in a gay variety show! He was so angry!
Ye Lingchen didn't care about Ye Zhendong's mere money. His cheap father's ability to make money was really too poor, but Ye Lingchen wanted to go against his cheap father. Where would this old man go if he was left on the streets?
"Are you really with that Jing Jianchen?! Break up with him now and go home immediately!"
He insisted on doing what the old man told him not to do. "Jing Jianchen and I are real. I'll bring it home and show it to you after the variety show is over~"
"Ye Lingchen!"
Ye Lingchen didn't want to listen to him, so he hung up the phone directly, and the world became quiet in an instant.
Jing Jianchen, who was coming down from upstairs, just happened to hear Ye Lingchen's words, "Ye Lingchen, are you saying that you and I are real?"
"What?"
"You said you and I are real." Jing Jianchen repeated it again.
Ye Lingchen looked at Jing Jianchen with his eyes almost popping out of his head. Was it too late for him to say it was a joke now?!
"I'm at the top!" Ye Lingchen said stubbornly.
"It's okay, I'll let you go."
"real?"
"real."
The two virtual bullet screens also popped up an electronic voice at the same time, "Congratulations to Jing Jianchen and Ye Lingchen for their successful match. I look forward to meeting you two again."
When the director heard the prompt sound, he wanted to jump up with joy. Jing Jianchen's trump card was finally saved!
The director was happy, but when Lu Yijin heard the notification tone, he burst into tears. His little cabbage was gone.
As Lu Yijin started to cry, Ye Lingchen, still in shock, frantically wiped his tears, "Hey, hey, hey, don't cry, don't cry."
"Ye Chenchen, you just told me that we were going on a trip together, wuwuwu~ Now I'm the only one who's going to be eliminated, wuwuwu~" Lu Yijin couldn't stop crying, tears falling down her face in big drops.
Qin Jinyan, who was watching Lu Yijin's live broadcast, was heartbroken to see the little crybaby crying so sadly. He knew that the little crybaby would shed tears when he was nervous, but this was the first time he saw him cry so hard. He wanted to rush into the screen and hug the person in his arms to comfort him.
Several other groups of guests also received the notification sound that Jing Jianchen and Ye Lingchen were successfully matched. This was the first pair of guests to be successfully matched. Ye Lingchen had been avoiding Jing Jianchen these days, and they thought that Ye Lingchen would be eliminated, but they didn't expect that they were matched successfully!
Edith was so surprised that the doll in her hand fell to the ground. Ye Lingchen and Jing Jianchen were together. Edith picked up the doll on the ground and put it beside the bed. "He doesn't remember us."
Lu Yijin was crying uncontrollably downstairs. They had agreed to go out and play together, but he was the only one eliminated. Wow~
No matter how Ye Lingchen tried to coax her, it was useless. The more he coaxed Lu Yijin, the more sadly she cried. Lu Yijin's fans were heartbroken. His child used to cry silently, but this time he was really sad.
Qin Jinyan was so anxious that he immediately called the program team to ask them to announce the new rules. The director looked as if he had seen a ghost. What did his CEO mean by this?
The director still asked the staff to announce this new rule, "If the guests who were eliminated due to not being matched with the right person can still participate in the recording of the second season if they can find a suitable lover before the second season starts."
"I won't listen, I won't listen, I'm sure I won't find her. Wuuwuwu~" Lu Yijin likes his little cabbage, and now Jing Jianchen, the big-tailed wolf, has taken her away! This makes him feel even worse than when he failed to confess his love that day!
After being heartbroken again, Lu Yijin was completely depressed. He even stopped cooking. Jing Jianchen was now completely immersed in the kitchen. Lu Yijin turned his grief and anger into appetite. He ate a lot every day and even plucked up the courage to start ordering dishes, whatever was difficult to cook.
With Ye Lingchen backing him up, Jing Jianchen patiently did everything for him.
Although the two of them are now a match, Ye Lingchen wants to go around Jing Jianchen in everything he does. Jing Jianchen used to be his tutor, and the two of them are now nominally lovers, which always makes Ye Lingchen feel awkward. Jing Jianchen doesn't care as his goal has been achieved. Ye Lingchen will accept him sooner or later.
Soon, the electronic prompt sound of the second successful match in the variety show sounded, and Gu Zheye and He Qingshui were successfully matched.
The other four people were still motionless as usual, but Meng Zhanyang kept glancing at Qiao An intentionally or unintentionally, and sometimes when he was caught, he would lower his head in panic.
Qiao An felt a little amused. This stupid dog was peeking so openly.
When Qiao An went out for a night run at night, Meng Zhanyang followed him stealthily. Halfway through his night run, Qiao An realized that he was being followed. He turned around and disappeared into a small forest.
Meng Zhanyang, who had been running after him, saw that he was gone and quickly chased after him. He was just in front of him, how could he suddenly disappear?!
Just as he was searching like a thief, he was suddenly kicked from behind and fell to the ground. Then he was pinned to the ground and his neck was locked. "Who are you?"
Meng Zhanyang was almost strangled to death, "I-I-I cough cough cough~"
"Meng Zhanyang?" Qiao An took off the hat of the person pinned to the ground. It turned out to be that stupid dog Meng Zhanyang. It was too dark for him to see who was behind him. He thought it was a little hooligan. He then loosened his arms and asked, "Why are you following me?"
Meng Zhanyang got up from the ground and said, "I'm afraid you're in danger."
"How could I be in any danger? I think you are in greater danger." Qiao An said unhappily.
"Hiss, my back hurts so much, Qiao An, you want to kick me to death." Meng Zhanyang now felt pain all over his body. It hurt when he was kicked in the back, it hurt when he hit his knees when he fell on the ground, and he almost died from being strangled by the nail just now. Why is he so unlucky!
"You deserve it. Who told you to wear a hat in the middle of the night like a gangster?" Qiao An had never seen such an stupid person. "Okay, let's go back."
"My legs hurt." Meng Zhanyang limped behind Qiao An.
Qiao An took out his phone and scanned a shared bike, "Get on, I'll take you."
"Can't we take a taxi?" How can two grown men sit on this shared bike with such low seats?
"Would you like to take a taxi? If not, just walk back. You only have so much money to live on, and you still want to take a taxi? Two dollars is already good enough for you."
Meng Zhanyang had no choice but to squeeze into the seat, with half of his buttocks hanging outside the seat. He had never ridden in such a cheap car in his life, and it actually cost two dollars!
"Stop pushing me, I'm going to fall down." Qiao An said dissatisfiedly.
"It's unfair. I didn't squeeze at all."
The two of them squeezed in the seat for a long time without moving. Meng Zhanyang was now completely pressed against Qiao An. Meng Zhanyang, who had just thought that this car was not good, immediately became erect. Qiao An had a very comfortable fragrance on her body.
"How about you sit on my lap?" Meng Zhanyang suggested. The two of them squeezed together, and it was no different from Qiao An sitting on his lap now.
Qiao An thought about it and it seemed that it was not impossible, "Then you sit down first."
As soon as Qiao An sat on Meng Zhanyang's legs, Meng Zhanyang, who had a wound on his knee, was about to scream but quickly shut up. Men don't shed tears easily!
"That's feasible." Qiao An twisted the handle and walked away. Meng Zhanyang, who hugged Qiao An's slender waist, grinned and sat in the cold wind in the middle of the night. His mind began to think of Feifei uncontrollably.
The two of them didn't go far when they were stopped by the staff, "Brother Meng, you can't do this, it's too dangerous."
"What's wrong? Is there any danger?" Qiao An thought this was a good idea.
"Shared bicycles cannot carry passengers, as they will lead the audience astray," explained the staff.
"We just spent a long time discussing how to ride it. Why didn't you tell us then?" Qiao An said unhappily. If you knew you weren't allowed to ride like that, why didn't you tell me earlier? As a result, the two of them had to squeeze for a seat for a long time.
"Isn't that just to make it more interesting?" the staff member explained in a low voice.
Qiao An got down from Meng Zhanyang's legs and said, "I don't care. Then you take us back."
Meng Zhanyang said from the side: "Let's buy a motorcycle, and next time I'll let you take me out."
Qiao An finally reacted, "Meng Zhanyang, were you taking advantage of me just now?"
Meng Zhanyang, who had been beaten up, shook his head and said, "No, no, it was you who said you wanted to ride a shared bike back home!"
"You'd better not have it, or I'll break your third leg too."
Meng Zhanyang hissed, how could a little bottom be so violent!
Meng Zhanyang limped into the living room behind Qiao An. At first, Qiao An thought he was pretending, but when he entered the room, she saw that both of Meng Zhanyang's knees were bruised and raw. Qiao An felt a rare tinge of sympathy, "Sit on the sofa."
Meng Zhanyang sat down on the sofa obediently. As soon as Qiao An left, his eyes followed his back. Unconsciously, his little fangs showed out again, and he recalled Qiao An's slender waist with a silly smile on his face.
His fans couldn't stand it.
[Brother, close your teeth and cover your face~]
[You must be such a pervert, my mouth is about to drool. ]
[Brother Qiao An is really a top-notch one, both charming and hot~]
[Ahhh, if this girl were to wear a maid outfit in this room, our brother Meng would be completely captivated!]
[Let your imagination run wild, all kinds of little skirts, see-through outfits hehehe~]
His fans were crazy about all kinds of YY in the barrage, and their idol had a perverted look on his face, demonstrating with his strength what it means to be a fan of the idol.
As soon as Meng Zhanyang looked up, he saw all kinds of dangerous remarks from his fans. The words "see-through outfit" popped into his mind. Meng Zhanyang's mind uncontrollably thought about how Qiao An would look in it. His old face turned red and he hurriedly pushed the virtual screen aside.
When Qiao An came back with the medicine box, she saw Meng Zhanyang looking like a shy little wife. What was this stupid dog thinking?
As soon as Meng Zhanyang saw Qiao An coming over, he quickly sat down obediently. Qiao An squatted on the ground and used a cotton swab dipped in alcohol to clean the wound on his knee. Meng Zhanyang screamed, and the blush on his face disappeared. He was in so much pain that his features were dizzy.
Qiao An looked up at him and asked, "Does it hurt so much?"
Meng Zhanyang secretly clenched his fists, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."
Qiao An chuckled and his movements became much lighter. What a silly dog.
Meng Zhanyang felt both pain and joy. He could see Qiao An's slender white neck as soon as he lowered his head. His heart, which had just calmed down, began to beat again. Qiao An was wearing a pink and white sportswear. When he lowered his head, the collar slipped off. Meng Zhanyang stared at Qiao An without blinking. He blinked, and he seemed to see a small pink flower climbing on the exposed part of Qiao An's shoulder.
It was exactly the same as the little peach blossom he saw yesterday when he was poisoned by mushrooms. When Qiao An stood up and lifted Meng Zhanyang's clothes, he was still stunned and hadn't come back to his senses. Qiao An pulled his clothes and said, "Lift your arm, let me see the wound on your back."
Meng Zhanyang stared at Qiao An blankly, "Qiao An, I seem to be hallucinating again. Is it because the mushroom poisoning hasn't healed yet?"
"What did you see? This shouldn't happen. How can the poison still take effect after a day?"
"I see you blooming again, the little pink peach blossoms on your shoulders."
Qiao An couldn't help laughing, raised her hand and hit him on the forehead, "It already existed."
"ah?"
"Raise your arms and take off your T-shirt so I can see the wound on your back."
Meng Zhanyang raised his arms obediently, and Qiao An lifted the corner of his shirt and pulled it down for him. He stretched out his fingers and poked Meng Zhanyang's abdominal muscles, "I didn't expect you to have such a good figure."
Meng Zhanyang revealed his upper body, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, strong chest muscles, and beautiful abdominal muscles. His arms were bulging with blue veins, full of power.
The fans who waited for the welfare late at night were going crazy. They turned around and started teasing their lovers. The comments were either licking the screen or asking for kisses, hugs and lifts up high.
After being poked by Qiao An, Meng Zhanyang's handsome face began to turn red again. He was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands. How is my figure? Ah ah ah, if he had known that there would be a day when his clothes would be stripped off, he would have eaten less and exercised more with Lu Yijin!
His abdominal muscles are no longer as beautiful as before because of his eating. Crying TVT
"Turn around so I can see your back."
Meng Zhanyang turned his back stiffly, leaving a large footprint on his back near his shoulder. Qiao An found it funny. He really thought he had met a gangster while running at night, which was why he stepped so hard.
"I'll rub you with safflower oil. I didn't mean to kick you so hard."
"It's okay, it's okay. I followed you without telling you." Meng Zhanyang waved his hands frantically to indicate that it had nothing to do with him, fearing that Qiao An would feel uncomfortable.
Joan poured safflower oil into her palms, rubbed it on his back, and said, "This stupid guy is not very old, but he has a great body. If he were in the gay circle, he would attract countless admirers once he took off his shirt."
Gentle hands rubbed his back, and Meng Zhanyang's brain began to race uncontrollably again. His ears were red as if they were about to bleed. Qiao An sighed in her heart, how innocent.
Meng Zhanyang secretly brought his legs together. He wanted to stop, but it was so comfortable that Qiao An almost rubbed his soul away.
"Okay, go to bed early. Sorry for today." Qiao An was about to leave with the medicine box. Meng Zhanyang, who was full of passion, reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes. "Qiao... Qiao An, I, I, I like you. Can you be with me?"
The words had already come out of his mouth when his brain finally reacted. Meng Zhanyang lowered his head in panic, and the fingers that were pinching the corner of Qiao An's clothes moved and then clenched tightly.
Qiao An was a little surprised by the confession of this stupid dog. He knew that Meng Zhanyang had been looking at him secretly recently. He thought it was just a child's curiosity, but he didn't expect that this stupid dog really had such an idea.
Qiao An thought for a while and said, "I might still prefer the mature and steady one."
Qiao An was about to leave when his clothes were grabbed tightly. "Let go."
"No, just wait a few years, okay? I can also become mature and steady!" Meng Zhanyang said loudly.
"Brother, why should I wait for you? Is this fair to me? You are twenty-two this year and I am almost thirty." Qiao An answered seriously.
"I don't care, I just like you, what's so good about old men!"
"You can't meet my requirements. I like mature and stable people, and hope they can be together for a lifetime. I also like people who can wash clothes and cook. Oh, yes, they also need to be rich. Just knowing how to wash clothes and cook doesn't meet the requirements." Qiao An deliberately picked on what Meng Zhanyang couldn't do.
"I can learn..." said the little wolfdog weakly.
Qiao An's heart moved slightly. When he turned around, he saw a drop of water falling from the stupid dog's face. Qiao An couldn't see his expression clearly. Qiao An, who had made up his mind to reject him, felt a ripple in his heart.
Qiao An squatted down and glanced at the silent crying silly dog. He covered his mouth with his hands and leaned over to Meng Zhanyang's ear and said, "I like a lot of variety. Can you do that?"
Meng Zhanyang was so shocked that he couldn't even cry. "My, my, my thing is big and I'm good at sex! It's much better than an old man's!"
"What are you two talking about? Are you confessing this to me?!"
[Official stamp, hahahaha, I’m the laughing rat. ]
【What did Qiao An say just now? Why didn’t I hear it? 】
Qiao An hooked Meng Zhanyang's chin and lifted up the crying stupid dog. He lowered his head slightly, and the distance between the two was so close that it seemed like they were about to kiss. "I'll give you a chance."
The warm breath hit his face, and Meng Zhanyang froze in his place. Qiao An pried his fingers apart and left. He turned his back to the camera and waved, "Okay, I agree."
The electronic sound of the virtual screen randomly sounded, "Congratulations to Meng Zhanyang and Qiao An for their successful match!"
[I never expected that my brother would actually successfully match Qiao An! ]
[Although, I feel like laughing. Why would someone cry like this when confessing to someone? Hahaha~]
[Brother Meng: What do you know? Cry for five minutes, then you'll be rich and prosperous for a lifetime!]
[If Qiao An doesn't agree, will he cry and hide in bed? Hahaha~]
After waiting for the prompt sound for a long time, Meng Zhanyang still didn't react. He was stunned for three minutes before he grinned again. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face, "I have a boyfriend, hahaha!"
This silly look of him crying and laughing made his fans cover their faces and say, "Brother, aren't you BKing's character?! Do you still remember?"
Meng Zhanyang took out his phone and called, "Mom, I have a boyfriend, his name is Qiao An, he's so handsome, Dad, Dad, I have a boyfriend!"
The person on the other end of the phone yawned, "Who's so blind as to fancy you?"
"Mom, where's my dad?"
"You're sleeping, don't you see what time it is?"
"Call my dad to answer the phone, Dad! Dad! Dad!"
Across from him, Mother Meng was so annoyed by his noise that she pulled the person who was sleeping soundly beside her out of bed, "Old Meng, your son is calling you."
Mother Meng threw the phone next to Father Meng's ear. Father Meng, who was sound asleep, was awakened by the sound of his father's phone ringing. "What's the matter, you bastard?"
"Dad, I have a boyfriend hehehe~ He's so handsome, when he agrees I'll bring him home to show you guys hehehe~"
"Got it. Don't let yourself be dumped, and don't bully others."
"Know!"
Meng Zhanyang hung up the phone with a silly smile on his face, and then started calling the contacts in his phone from top to bottom, and the person who was sleeping was awakened by him.
"Hey, Kaizi, your brother and I have a boyfriend, his name is Qiao An~"
"Director Zhao, I have a boyfriend!"
"Aunt, I have a boyfriend, his name is Qiao An, he is so beautiful and gentle!"
"Brother, you have a boyfriend. If I hadn't known you were acting like you were getting married, I'd have thought you were having a wedding banquet!"
How can he be so sincere and funny? I cried my heart out.
[Brother Meng: Why are you sleeping?! I have a boyfriend, everyone, get up and celebrate!]
Ye Lingchen, who was lying on the bed playing with his phone, also heard the system notification tone, "Meng Zhanyang and Qiao An? They seem to be a good match."
Jing Jianchen looked over and asked, "What about us?"
"Accident, accident, that was an accident!" Ye Lingchen's face turned red. Jing Jianchen was his tutor, and he felt very uncomfortable that his disciple and master were together.
"Master, can I not participate in the second season?" Ye Lingchen said in a low voice. He avoided Jing Jianchen's eyes and didn't dare to look at him at all.
"Achen, do you know how sad I am when you say that?"
Ye Lingchen wrapped himself in a quilt and hid inside. He really didn't expect that his tutor would have such feelings for him. Now that he thought about his past life, it seemed that the relationship between his tutor and him went beyond that between a master and a disciple.
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