After I Died, I Was So Popular Again

One day after returning to City B, Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen attended a high school classmate gathering.

Qi Linqing didn't want to go.

But Du Yuanbai has been bombarding WeChat phone calls, and Zhong Chen also said that it is best to go after graduation, so he had to agree.

The party was set up in a well-known local club in City B. The decoration was rich and luxurious, and there were eating, drinking and playing.

In addition to special KTV boxes, entertainment facilities such as billiards and outdoor barbecues are also arranged.

As soon as Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen stepped forward, the clubhouse waiter enthusiastically greeted him and said with a smile: "Brother Zhong, you haven't been here for a long time."

Qi Linqing: "..."

He almost forgot that Wenli Zhong Chen was originally a frequent visitor to major bars and clubs.

Zhong Chen looked at Qi Linqing beside him, a little embarrassed.

The waiter probably has a good relationship with the original owner, winking his eyes and said: "You remember to come to play often, our security measures are very good here."

Zhong Chen wittily fell into silence.

When he walked far and bypassed the waiter, he turned his head and explained to Qi Linqing: "It's not what you think."

Qi Linqing's tone was light: "What do I think?"

Zhong Chen carefully sorted out the words in his mind, "Just...I didn't come to such a place often before."

"Oh, is it?" Qi Linqing glanced at him meaningfully, then whispered: "Then the wallet full of VIP cards in the bar and clubhouse I saw last time at your house is someone else's?"

Zhong Chen: "..."

That is the original trunk!

He pursed his mouth aggrievedly, feeling that he was more wronged than Dou E.

…

After this episode, the two pushed the door and entered the box.

The collective high school party in Class 18 was very lively and almost everyone came.

As soon as they came in, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Du Yuanbai was playing cards with Jiang Bai and the others, but when he saw them coming in, he stood up and greeted them.

"Brother Qi! Go! Let's go have a drink." Du Yuanbai smiled and waved at him.

Jiang Bai also looked at Zhong Chen, not to be outdone: "Brother Zhong, let's go fight."

Probably the little contradiction just now remained at work, and Zhong Chen didn't know what he had gotten wrong, so he agreed.

"Can."

Qi Linqing glanced at Zhong Chen. The more at this time, the more he can feel the gap in the generation gap.

He has no idea what □□ is.

Zhong Chen regretted it as soon as he said it.

He realized that Qi Linqing would definitely not play poker.

But before he could say something to save him, he heard Qi Linqing's deserted voice saying:

"It's okay, you go play cards, and Du Yuanbai and I have a drink."

Zhong Chen: "..."

He shot himself in the foot.

Bar.

Du Yuanbai ordered two cocktails from the waiter.

After a while, the waiter brought not only wine, but also a few snacks.

Du Yuanbai: "?"

"This is for you, I am a fan of Mr. Qi." The waiter said with a smile.

Du Yuan Besai put a peanut in his mouth and hummed, "You are really hot now."

Qi Linqing didn't say anything, and took a sip of wine.

He seldom drinks, but he drinks very well. This amount of alcohol is not pure water for him.

After drinking wine and chatting for a while, Yuan Bai said that his grades were too bad, and his family asked him to go to university in the UK.

"The ticket for the day after tomorrow may be our last time today." Du Yuanbai said sadly.

Qi Linqing: "Are you not coming back anymore?"

Du Yuanbai: "Of course not, I will definitely come back every year on holiday."

Qi Linqing: "Then we can see it in the future."

Du Yuanbai: "..."

"By the way, how are you and Zhong Chen doing now?" Du Yuanbai chose to quickly move on to the next topic.

Qi Linqing: "What's the progress?"

"Oh." Du Yuanbai raised his eyebrows in an ambiguous tone: "Yes, you know."

Qi Linqing: "Huh?"

Du Yuanbai gave up. He knew that the other party must not understand.

"Forget it."

the other side.

At the poker table, the boys saw that Zhong Chen didn't seem to have much interest in playing cards, and stopped one after another.

Jiang Bai: "Well... why don't we stop here today?"

Zhong Chen nodded, got up and walked out, standing on the balcony to blow the air.

The night was just right, and a silver moon hung in the sky.

The stars are a little bit.

The phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, saw that the call was Liang Mingshan, and picked it up.

"What's the matter with Mingshan?"

Liang Mingshan: "Master, I am fetching documents from your private apartment now."

Zhong Chen said casually: "Oh, take it. There are drinks in the refrigerator."

Liang Mingshan said with a heavy tone: "I just saw the sleeve on your table, why did I give you the one—almost brand new and unopened?"

Zhong Chen was suddenly embarrassed and was silent for a moment.

"Actually, I still used one." He whispered.

Although that one was confiscated by Qi Linqing.

Liang Mingshan was unbelievable: "You have lived together in H City for half a month, and you only used one??"

Zhong Chen: "...um."

Liang Mingshan trembled and said: "Master, you can tell me the truth. Isn't it possible for Mr. Fu?"

Zhong Chen said with a numb face, "I don't know."

Liang Mingshan was anxious, "For the sake of your **** and happiness in the rest of your life, it is better to take Mr. Fu to the hospital. Or you can do the above."

"Forget it." Zhong Chen squeezed his eyebrows wearily, and said, "It's not necessary. He can't do it on the bed, and I admit it."

It was the soul of Fu Yi who made him love. Moreover, he has less desire for physical desire.

Liang Mingshan: "Maybe the body that Mr. Fu traversed is too weak. He should have been very healthy in his previous life. I will ask my aunt to make some sheep whip snake gall soup to supplement..."

Zhong Chen hung up the phone after humming twice.

He turned around, but crashed into a pair of familiar, deep brown pupils.

I don't know when the other party came here quietly, and how long they listened to it.

Qi Linqing looked at him, "Who can't you say?"

Zhong Chen: "..."

You shouldn't answer this call.

The scene of the death of the society.

Obviously, Qi Linqing just walked forward normally, but Zhong Chen felt a huge pressure from the other side pressing every step of the way.

He staggered and couldn't retreat, his waist propped on the balcony railing, panting, a little embarrassed.

He has never seen the other side.

Qi Linqing wore a white shirt with the buttons on top as always. He stretched out his hand now, and his Adam's apple bulged slightly because of this action, and it seemed to have rolled twice.

Zhong Chen's gaze descended along the line of the slender neck, the sharp and smooth curve, as beautiful as a human body line drawing in a sketch textbook.

In fact, the body of the other party has become very good due to the practice for nearly a year. Eight pack abdominal muscles, chest muscles, and biceps, everything is not lacking.

It is inevitable to touch the limbs when two people sleep in the same bed. For example, when you wake up in the morning, men have certain reactions.

So Zhong Chen knew that Qi Linqing was not bad. Even the quality of the other party is still very high.

"I, I..." Zhong Chen opened his mouth, trying to explain.

In the next second, he felt his lower lip caught and sucked.

The gentle touch, like a tide flooding him.

There is a faint taste of alcohol.

After kissing for a long while, Zhong Chen felt dizzy, not knowing the southeast, northwest, and seemed a little drunk.

Then he heard the other person say sincerely and seriously: "I'm not bad, I just think we are too fast. I hope you can understand that I am a more traditional person. I think I should stay when I get married for the first time."

When you got married?

Zhong Chen's eyes were dark.

The younger brothers were very insightful and found that there was something wrong with their elder brother when he returned to the box, as if he had lost his spine and was drinking silently.

"How do I feel that Brother Zhong is a little lost."

"I just saw Brother Zhong and Qi Linqing on the balcony. Did Qi Linqing bully Brother Zhong? Let's beat him!"

"Bring it to you."

"Be careful, Brother Zhong will find you tomorrow to settle the account."

"Besides, you may not have beaten Qi Linqing."

A certain kid glanced diagonally at the other side of the room, Qi Linqing who was over 1.9 meters tall and said.

"Then let Brother Zhong be wronged?" Someone was angry.

"No." Jiang Baishen mysteriously said: "I have a way."

…

The end of August, the day when the school is about to start.

"The Great Painter of China" was officially aired on major TV stations.

Originally, the main audience of this variety show was the middle-aged and elderly people, but the broadcast rate on the Internet in this episode was surprisingly high.

The director is obviously well versed in variety effects. He not only edited the whole process of Qi Linqing's face slap after being questioned by the contestants, but also put a lot of double videos of him and Zhong Chen on the sidebar.

The comments are very lively.

[Click to see Sexy Qingqing online face slap]

[That contestant with rosacea is so annoying]

[+1]

[This kind of person is embarrassed to participate in the competition, I think there is a problem with other people's character]

[A group of ignorant guys, didn’t you see Mr. Xu being so polite to Qi Linqing]

[Fuck, everyone sees no one behind]

[Qi Linqing lost his horse hahahahaha]

[He admits that he is the Lan Luo painter at station B]

[! ! ]

[珞珞yyds]

[One more reason to be a fan of Linqing]

[Family, he lost a horse that he posted on the Chinese Painting Forum]

[I laughed to death hahahaha#Why Qi Linqing's vest so many#]

[I remember he just dropped an anchor vest on CCTV before]

[Too funny]

[He is too good, one person has three vests, all of them are elites in the professional field]

[Interspersed with a piece of popular science here: Qi Linqing's Chinese painting teaching post on a well-known forum is very famous in the industry. Many big guys have asked questions above. ]

[Hold]

[Unknown Jue Li]

[This director is interesting]

[Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen are so sweet]

[The scene where they smiled while answering questions on stage, I just pinch people]

[When will I see them on their last love variety show, my life will be complete]

[I have a friend who wants to see...]

[#有生之年系列#]

…

London, England.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" the foreign white man next to him started.

Du Yuanbai was able to understand some English, and his gaze shifted from the tablet that was playing variety shows to the other party, his eyes brightened.

What a blonde hot girl.

He pointed to the screen, **** the words he could only pieced together to explain:

"This is a variety show performed by my friends in China... The content is about Chinese painting."

"Chinese painting?" The hot girl was a little surprised, "Sounds so interesting."

Du Yuanbai still wanted to continue speaking proudly.

The hot girl looked at Qi Linqing on the screen, covered her mouth and smiled: "Your friend is so handsome. Is it convenient to give me his contact information?"

Du Yuanbai was deeply shocked, mask of pain: "...he already has a boyfriend."

After dinner, Qi Hui, Yan Qiongfang, Qi Yingjun, and Qi Lele sat in front of the TV on time and waited for the show to start.

Fruits and drinks were on the table.

Yan Qiongfang sighed as she watched, "We have become handsome again in Linqing like this. Isn't this still plain makeup?"

Qi Yingjun: "He seems to have lost weight."

Qi Hui stared at the screen firmly, not willing to blink.

Qi Yingjun was slightly stunned when he saw this. Father used to be so indifferent only when watching a football game.

And Qi Lele looked at the scene in front of him, biting his lower lip lightly, a little unwilling.

He remembers that his relatives used to gather together to watch TV after dinner on weekends.

But generally the TV shows or variety shows starring him are the ones that I watch.

Zhong's house.

Zhong's parents are also sitting on the sofa in the living room with their son at this time, watching this variety show.

"You and Pro Halal are worthy." Zhong Mu exclaimed.

Father Zhong: "By the way, didn't Grandpa Linqing mentioned the engagement last time? What did you say later?"

Zhong Chen yawned and said lazily, "What else can I say."

Father Zhong thought for a while and said: "Linqing is so good, you have to hurry up, the sooner you get engaged, the better. I see many of his fans on the Internet say that he wants to marry him. The university is about to start, and you and him are not there. The same university, just in case."

Zhong Chen thought that he was 10,000 willing, but Qi Linqing disagreed.

Don't know what he is doing at home now? Zhong Chen rested his chin and thought sadly.

The author has something to say: Qi Linqing: Painting

Zhong Chen (akimbo): Have you thought about me?

Qi Linqing: No. I have no distractions when I paint

Zhong Chen:...

(Wang Tian) Rethinking: Why did he like such a straight man in the first place?