[BL] The Villain Pretends to be Poor After I Transmigrated into the Book

Chapter 95

The hotel room is very big, much better than the hotel room that Qu Heqing stayed in when they were filming.

But lying on the big soft bed, Qu Heqing found that he seemed to have insomnia.

Even though it was only a few short months, his body seemed to have become squeamish. He missed the blue bedding in the bungalow, the lamp in the shape of a little prince, the two fat koi fish, and the most beautiful people...

"Alas—" Qu Heqing stared blankly at the ceiling and sighed in distress.

Unexpectedly, the secret Yu Ge said was actually a cover-up, if he knew it earlier, he would not be so curious.

If he had encountered distress in the past, he could still talk to brother Yu and find a solution together, but now he has no way to do so.

After rolling on the bed, Qu Heqing picked up his phone.

"Hey, old Lei, what are you doing?"

Receiving a call from Qu Heqing in the middle of the night, Lei Fangfang's first reaction was that something had happened to Qu Heqing. After all, this person rarely calls at night to find someone.

After hearing the reason, he realized that although he was fine, he had encountered a problem emotionally. And it's also a friendship problem, Qu Heqing has conflicts with his brother Yu who he talks about all year round.

Qu Heqing didn't tell all the details, he said in distress, "Old Lei, what do you think I should do?"

"What else can I do, of course, correct your attitude first." Lei Fangfang said, "Don't think that I don't care about small conflicts, and sometimes a little conflict may ruin a friendship."

Thinking of his friends when he was young, Lei Fangfang both misses and regrets. A person will meet many different people in his life, but it is very difficult to make one or two close friends.

Sometimes, it is even more difficult for people to have a precious friendship than to meet a precious love.

"If you really care about him, then don't give up." Lei Fangfang warned, "When you are young, you find it easy to let go of some emotions. When you get older and meet more people, the more you will miss the person who was sincere to you back then."

He has met many people and heard many stories. In his opinion, whether it is family affection, love or friendship, getting one of them is enough to be called happiness.

Qu Heqing is an orphan, with little hope for family affection, and now that they are in the entertainment industry, there seems to be little hope for love.

Therefore, Lei Fangfang hopes that Qu Heqing will not lose a precious friendship because of a small conflict.

He didn't know what kind of conflict had arisen between Qu Heqing and that man named Yu Cong, but there was no conflict that could not be resolved.

"But..." Qu Heqing felt as if a cat playing with wool lived in his heart, and the wool was scattered everywhere, making him annoyed and messed up.

Lei Fangfang said: "Think about it, were you very happy when you were with him? Do you always feel that time flies? Sometimes when you are in a good mood, you want to ask someone to go out for a meal together? Are you in a bad mood? Do you want to invite someone to have a drink together?"

Sometimes habit is really a scary thing, Qu Heqing followed Lei Fangfang's words and searched for those memories, only to find that almost every happy time it seems that Yu Cong's shadow appears in everything.

They ate and drank together, complained about the latest TV series, and talked about the plot he was going to film... I don't know when, he had already focused on one person, and when he wanted to take it back, he realized that those little emotions I don't know when it took root, sprouted, grew leaves, and bloomed.

Qu Heqing couldn't help thinking that if his memory was a movie, then since he came to this world, there would be another protagonist in this movie.

Like a wonderful fate, he met Yu Cong, and then Yu Cong became an important character in his story. It is so important that the happiness and troubles in those memories are all related to him.

After hanging up the phone, Qu Heqing looked at the ceiling for a while. Although the hotel's wallpaper is exquisite, it is not warm enough. Without the warm yellow lamp, it seems that even the dream is not fragrant.

At the same time, at the bungalow, Yu Cong sat in the study, thinking about the same and similar issues.

The caller was still Ye Xiao.

"So, you let him go just like that?" After hearing Yu Cong's dictation, Ye Xiao suddenly showed a look of astonishment on his face.

Unexpectedly, he and Yu Cong hadn't contacted each other for just a week, and the plot actually progressed by leaps and bounds, from an innocent boy's unrequited love to an urban lovelorn song.

"You don't seem to be such a generous person." Ye Xiao wondered, "According to the development of the novel, shouldn't you lock people up at home, rob them by force, and come up with a story about how to grow a canary?"

Yu Cong: "Remember, your annual leave."

Ye Xiao didn't dare to joke anymore, and immediately said seriously: "What I just said was negative teaching material, but I understand you, Cong, you are not the kind of worthless president! What they want is the cock of the little wife, you are different, you are very noble, not dirty at all."

Yu Cong: "..."

Why do you feel that there is something in the words?

Ye Xiao pulled back a round and rethought Yu Cong's problem.

He said: "I can't help you in your current situation. I can tell you how to make people happy, but I can't help you to win others' hearts."

"But..." Ye Xiao exhaled and said slowly , "There is an old saying that is true, only sincerity can change sincerity."

Before the call ended, Ye Xiao remembered something: "By the way, you must read the things I sent to your mailbox this time."

Yu Cong picked Eyebrow: "What kind of messy resource?"

"Tsk, why are you so nasty." Ye Xiao said, "That's all the love guidance textbook I prepared for you, a priceless treasure!"

Yu Cong: "..."

Why is Ye Xiao the only person he knows who has rich experience in love? As long as there is another person who is knowledgeable, he will not ask Ye Xiao for advice.

After sleeping in the hotel overnight, Qu Heqing had that dream of eating sunflower seeds again. Sunflower is still the same sunflower, but this time he doesn't have to crack the melon seeds himself. Yu Cong cracked a bowl full and gave it all to him.

He ate most of the bowl and said he didn't want to eat it. It was too dry and his mouth was about to blister. Yu Cong said what to do, there is no water outside, or I will kiss you a few times to moisten your mouth?

Then when the mouth hurts, Qu Heqing woke up.

Looking in the mirror at the so small and almost invisible wound on their lips, Qu Heqing was a little puzzled.

Is it because the weather has been cold recently and the air is too dry? But why does he always dream of melon seeds? Could it be that in his subconscious, brother Yu is a tool for peeling melon seeds?

Qu Heqing: "..."

Speaking of Yu Cong, Qu Heqing remembered something, his mind was too disturbed yesterday, and he didn't ask Yu Cong if he listened to what Lin Fan said before.

He wants Yu Cong to be careful, and by the way, he also wants to go to the bungalow to get something.

Back in the familiar second bedroom, Qu Heqing suddenly remembered the scene when they lived here for the first time. When Yu Cong saw his relative came back in a bad mood that day, he was worried, so he came to find someone and stayed for one night.

It seems that since then, the curtains in this second bedroom have changed from dark gray to light blue, and the pillows, sheets...all have become his favorite colors.

And the pair of rabbit slippers, the cloud-like carpet, the little lion pillow, etc. All the things that used to be completely different from the painting style of this bungalow appeared one by one... It turned out that it was all because of him.

Putting down their bags, Qu Heqing walked out slowly, looked towards the study at the end of the corridor, raised his feet, but finally walked towards the living room.

He knew that Yu Cong was in the study, but he hadn't figured out what expression to use to face him.

The sofa in the living room is now off-white. Qu Heqing leaned on the sofa and wanted to close his eyes to relax, but suddenly heard a ding, and saw the computer screen on the coffee table suddenly light up automatically. Look, it turned out to be an email page.

He was about to look away, but suddenly a bunch of explosive and exaggerated email subject lines attracted his attention.

#European and American G*V secret technique, a trick that even straight men can't guard against. # 

#Japanese traditional massage 18 strokes, you deserve to have #

# Let beloved him to you balabala#

Qu Heqing: "?!!"

What the hell are these? Is this notebook real?

At this time, the sound of the door being opened came from the corridor, Qu Heqing turned his head and saw Yu Cong coming out of the study.

Yu Cong knew that Qu Heqing had come over a long time ago, he thought he was in the second bedroom, but he didn't expect him to be in the living room.

"Are you here?" He tried his best to look calm.

But there seemed to be something wrong with the person in front of him. Seeing Qu Heqing's face flushed, Yu Cong frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

Qu Heqing shook his head, trying to say that he was fine, but thinking of those explosive headlines, he couldn't say anything exit.

Finally, he asked, "Brother Yu, is that computer yours?"

Yu Cong followed his gaze and nodded, "What's the matter?"

"The email on it...is yours too?" Qu Heqing said.

Yu Cong nodded, Ye Xiao sent him a lot of books yesterday, such as the psychology of love, the philosophical research on homosexual love...he briefly read through a lot of theoretical knowledge.

Seeing him nodding, Qu Heqing blushed even more.

"You... What are you doing with that?" He wanted to speak up, but his words became as thin as a mosquito. It didn't sound like a question at all, but rather like a baby.

Yu Cong didn't want to say it at first, but for some reason he changed it suddenly.

"What else can I do, of course to learn something." Yu Cong said with a relaxed tone, "You don't promise me, of course I have to learn some tricks, right?"