Chapter 9 My boy
“Am I walking too fast?” Meng Chao asked.
Lin Qin didn’t know why Meng Chao suddenly asked this but he shook his head hurriedly. “No.”
Meng Chao was even more puzzled. “Then why aren’t you walking with me?”
“I …” Lin Qin stammered for a moment. He really couldn’t find a reasonable excuse, so he just obediently moved a few steps and stood beside Meng Chao.
He also wanted to keep up with his senior, but he… he was just shy.
Meng Chao smiled, “That’s good.”
Along the way, Lin Qin and Meng Chao walked side by side, leaving two rows of side by side footprints.
The night grew more intense.
Fortunately, the director’s crew didn’t give them two empty rooms. The bedrooms on the second floor were renovated. The windows opened out to a balcony, the balcony faced the sea, with moonlight streaming in.
Lin Qin was sitting on a rocking chair on the balcony. The balcony on the left was Meng Chao’s room. The lights were still on, but the curtains had already been drawn.
Thinking of everything that had happened today, Lin Qin’s expression alternated between feeling upset at himself and giggles, then he finally wrote all his complex feelings in his diary.
At the end of the diary, Lin Qin wrote—
Meeting you and being close to you, is the bravest and luckiest thing I have ever done in my life.
Good night, Meng Chao.
The next day, Lin Qin woke up early.
The first floor had to be decorated before dark, so today would be another fulfilling and busy day and of course, it was also the most anticipated day.
The kitchen wasn’t decorated yet. Lin Qin went out for a jog and came back with breakfast in his hand. There were many different kinds of breakfast which he placed in a conspicuous place, so that the staff of the variety show could take it themselves when they woke up.
As Lin Qin started upstairs, Meng Chao was also coming down and the two bumped into each other on the stairs.
“Morning.” Meng Chao put on his glasses and greeted Lin Qin a little blearily.
Lin Qin: “Good morning Senior.”
Meng Chao turned his body partially to the side, allowing Lin Qin to come up before he asked: “Went for a morning run?”
Lin Qin looked at Meng Chao carefully and reverently and nodded, “En.”
Meng Chao: “If you still want to run in the morning tomorrow, remember to call me.”
“Okay.” After answering obediently, Lin Qin run up the upstairs, the image of his back extremely like that of a bouncing little white rabbit.
Meng Chao looked at Lin Qin’s back and couldn’t help smiling.
When he entered the living room, Meng Chao saw the breakfast on the table at once. Of course, he wasn’t stupid to think that this was prepared by the show crew.
He tilted his head and asked the director, “Lin Qin bought it?”
The director nodded. After filming a lot of variety shows, Lin Qin was the first star who had taken the time to prepare breakfast for the show crew. When he saw Lin Qin coming back with a lot of breakfast this morning, he couldn’t help but be surprised.
Meng Chao glanced upstairs, his eyebrows behind the glasses bending slightly. He took out his cell phone, snapped a picture of the breakfast and posted a rare Weibo post.
Meng Chao v: My boy is a good child, you’re not allowed to bully him. [Picture]
Meng Chao actually wanted to @Lin Qin and even typed it out, only to remember that he didn’t know Lin Qin’s Weibo, so he simply posted it first.
Although Meng Chao only posted Weibo once in a long while, there were still many fans waiting in the comment section of Meng Chao’s Weibo. The moment the Weibo was just posted, the fans exploded.
[Wu wu wu wu, daddy Meng, you finally remembered your password!!! Give me the picture!!!]
[Ah ah ah ah, daddy Meng’s breakfast, I want to eat with you.]
[Husband good morning, today is another day missing you.]
After hundreds of such comments, someone finally returned the topic to Meng Chao’s Weibo content.
[Is it just me, or is the boy daddy Meng talking about the Lin Qin that went up on the hot search with him yesterday? Since daddy Meng has spoken, we won’t bully him.]
[Is it in response to yesterday’s hot search? Alright, we won’t bully him. Nice emoji]
[I’ll listen to daddy Meng, Lin Qin is a good child.]
[Okay, we know we’ve wronged a good child, we’ll go and apologize to him.]
[Who can tell me which Weibo account belongs to the good child? I’ve always know that Lin Qin is low-key, but even low-key you must also have a Weibo account right?]