CH 51

Chapter 51 – Are you in love with him?

What’s going on?

Song Yunran is speechless, and for a while his thoughts were all over the place.

He remembered that in bad TV dramas, the writers would always arrange various coincidences so that the female lead would accidentally throw herself at the male lead, and then the male lead would smile evilly and say, “Woman, is this your little trick?”

He has always seen this kind of drama as a joke, and now it is his turn to know that the art is taken from life, in the end he was ignorant before.

The problem was the distribution of roles.

In view of the status of the two, no matter how you think it should be Qin Ke lying in his arms is right.

Oh no, neither should lie, he silently withdrew the preface in his mind.

The boy on the left turned around and saw this amazing scene in front of him and stammered in shock: “Mr. Song Song Song, are you okay!”

He panicked, while not forgetting to pull the person up with one hand.

Song Yunran was numb, feeling like a ball, bouncing out when he was hit, and pulled back when he was dragged, completely losing the right to manage his body in front of the absolute weight difference.

After several seconds of silence, he turned his head and asked: “Are you okay? If you don’t feel well, say so, first take you to the hospital.”

Qin Ke smiled: “It’s okay, you don’t weigh much.”

Maybe it’s just a matter of throwing yourself into the arms of……No, it’s just an accidental collision. Song Yunran looked at the smile in Qin Ke’s eyes and felt that his(SY) breathing was not too smooth, he took a deep breath, his restless heartbeat still didn’t settle down, but popped up more happily than just now.

Fortunately, the driver joined the discussion in time and explained to everyone what was going on.

After listening to the cause and effect, Song Yunran, expressionless, nodded his head to show his affirmation: “Good, handled in time.”

It would be better if the arc of drift was not so big.

After a short stop, the vehicle set off again.

Song Yunran’s soul gradually returned to place, the back of the neck sluggishly transmitted a slight pain.

He “hissed” and was just about to raise his hand to touch it when Qin Ke’s eyes swept over.

“Knocked?” Qin Ke asked.

Song Yunran looked at him confusedly, Qin Ke pointed to his watch: “I was afraid that you would hit your head, so I stopped you.”

Song Yunran remembered, just now the back of the his neck seems to be pressed against something. The metal dial is originally hard, bumping against and touching it is also normal, so he said, “It’s okay, it should be fine after a while.”

Who knows, Qin Ke extended his left hand: “Let me see.”

Song Yunran was too late to refuse, his head was held and lowered.

His brain “buzzed”, like a shocking storm in his ears, blocking all the noises around him. All that remained was the skin on the back of his neck, and he could clearly feel the other party’s fingers plucking at the hair. Finally, he stopped at the location of the pain and gently rubbed his fingertips a few times.

The voice of Qin Ke is close to the ear: “Here is a little red, painful?”

Song Yunran stared at the carpet under his feet and pursed his lips, “It doesn’t seem to hurt anymore.”

“Hmm?”

“……It’s okay, you don’t touch it.”

Song Yunran somehow got a little angry all of a sudden, and couldn’t help but rage, “The hair is all messed up!”

Qin Ke looked at him and withdrew his hand.

Song Yunran still did not look up, the skin touched by someone inexplicably began to burn. It’s as if something was burning through the surface of the skin. The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, and simply scratched his hair haphazardly a few times, confirming the accusation that Qin Ke had ruined his hair.

The boy next to him who witnessed the whole thing: “……”

In just two minutes, he seemed to have realized something, but he didn’t dare to say.

The movie’s reputation has officially kicked off with this spot screening event.

During the days before the movie was officially released, critics from all walks of life who attended the screening gave positive reviews.

Some people also boasted that unless there is a latent dark horse this year, the winner of the next festival’s best newcomer award is Qin Ke, and even the best actor nomination is possible.

For such a high evaluation, netizens inevitably expressed doubts.

It is possible for an unknown creative team to produce an excellent work with a small amount of money, but for a new actor with a lack of masterpieces to come up with a Best Actor nomination, it is a bit ridiculous.

It’s all just a means of strong capital support.

The well-informed passers-by dismissed this, rolled up their sleeves and joined the booing team, waiting for Xinghe to be slapped in the face after the movie was released.

Song Yunran has not paid attention to the online buzz recently.

He was in a state of distraction for several days after the screening, his mind was filled with the scene where Qin Ke touched the back of his neck that day. He could not concentrate on other things.

The night before the movie was released, he called He Ziyou to his home to play the new game he bought, intending to use e-sports to lift his spirits.

The result is predictable, the opening game took less than ten minutes, and the two quickly determined the winner.

Song Yunran was absent-minded and did not propose another game as usual, but sat on the floor, holding the handle and frowning in contemplation.

He Ziyou thought the young man was in a broken state of mind and patted his shoulder to comfort him: “Don’t be discouraged, there are always people in the world who are better than you. You just haven’t found the one you’re meant to be yet.”

“Well, that makes sense.” Song Yunran returned.

He Ziyou froze on the spot, finding it hard to believe that he hadn’t heard the expected rebuttal.

He pondered for a moment, remembered the recent public opinion on the internet, thought he grasped the truth, and probed: “So you also care about netizen’s comments?”

Song Yunran: “What comments?”

“It’s just that they say Xinghe buys good feedback ah.”

He Ziyou took out his phone, randomly selected one, and read it aloud with emotion, “Listen to it, ‘Xinghe filled up the money. Xinghe is really filled up the money, the majority of critics have expressed that it’s not that I boast too blindly, it’s really that they give too much.'”

Song Yunran: “……”

He Ziyou: “Oh and this one. ‘Pay attention, Song Yunran is such a loser, waiting for the day of the box office disaster. Will he be beaten by his parents when he fails badly at the box office?’ Hey look someone replied, I suggest that you don’t treat everyone as an outsider, let’s have a live broadcast, I’m willing to pay to watch’.”

Song Yunran’s focus was barely called back by the latter half of the sentence.

He is now interested in the business that comes with money, subconsciously asking, “What pay?”

He Ziyou looked at him with pity.

It’s all over, the scene of massive dementia.

It’s all the fault of the wicked netizens, adding to my little one’s already not rich IQ.

“The live streaming payment of Aunt Bai and Uncle Song beating you.”

He returned with no anger, difficult to understand, “No, what’s wrong with you? Usually, you don’t seem to be a person with delicate nerves, how could you be so messed up by netizen’s ridicule this time?”

Song Yunran sighed and explained, “I wasn’t worried about that.”

“Then what are you in a trance for?” He Ziyou was even more confused.

Song Yunran didn’t know where to begin for a moment.

After a long time of bewilderment, he put down the joystick and crossed his legs, assuming the posture of a serious discussion: “I encountered a strange incident.”

“Oh? Tell me.”

Song Yunran pointed to the back of his neck: “The other day I was in the car and was knocked here by Qin Ke’s watch.”

He Ziyou was shocked: “Did he hit you?

“?”

Song Yunran shook his head: “No, I fell on him at that moment, and he was afraid that my head would hit the car door, so he put his hand underneath as a cushion, so you understand now!”

He Ziyou was even more shocked: “Why did you fall on him?”

Song Yunran was impatient, and angry: “You let me finish, okay?”

When the other party nodded and covered his mouth, he continued, “The bump is not hard, he checked for me, it was a little red at the time, it is normal. But the strange thing is, these days I always feel that there are people touching my neck, always reaching out to touch, it is particularly uncomfortable kind of feeling.”

Such a description is actually not accurate.

To put it more carefully, it should be that whenever he recalled Qin Ke’s fingers touching his skin, it was as if an electric current was running through the back of his neck. It was not unpleasant, but rather a subtle tingling sensation.

But his subconscious mind made him embarrassed to say it outright.

He Ziyou frowned, like an old Chinese doctor who had encountered a difficult problem.

He crawled behind Song Yunran and looked at it, but unfortunately he couldn’t see anything, so he reached out and pressed a few times: “Do you feel strange when I touch it like this?”

“There is no special feeling.” Song Yunran reported in a serious manner

He Ziyou sat back and continued to question the diagnosis: “Then did he ever touch you before?”

Song Yunran choked for a moment, this is a very strange way to ask.

But he still recalled a little, nodded his head and said: “He touched a few times, but not like this before. Do you think I’m suddenly allergic to him?”

“……”

He Ziyou didn’t know what to say for a moment.

In the past, when faced with this kind of retarded question, he would definitely have laughed loudly.

However, at this moment, looking at his friend’s serious and distressed look, he was like one of those silly children who asked “how was I born?”, so innocent that he was a little embarrassed.

At the same time, embarrassed, but also a little moved.

At the end, He Ziyou decided to announce the diagnosis: “Are you in love with him?”

Song Yunran: “???”

It took him a full minute to understand the amount of information in these words, so he jumped up in shock and denied it loudly: “How is it possible!”

Love? He loves Qin Ke?

This is too absurd, Song Yunran thought, ‘He treats Qin Ke as his son, there is no way he could have other feelings for him.’

He Ziyou was also taken aback by his strong reaction, and couldn’t help feeling a little shaken, explaining: “Don’t get excited. I read online that it’s like this when you like someone. If he touches you, you’ll be happy for a week. You can remember the body temperature and intensity when you close your eyes. You can think about it yourself, right?”

“The internet is full of nonsense, you need to go online less.”

Song Yunran became angry from embarrassment and took it out on this unreliable dog-headed strategist, “What ghost stories to tell at night, scared me to death.”

Don’t look at He Ziyou talking a lot, but in fact, he is only a strong theoretical person.

He saw Song Yunran retort so seriously, and had a plan: “There. He lives downstairs, you go down now and let him touch you again, if there is no reaction, it proves that we are thinking too much!”

Song Yunran narrowed his eyes: “You are teasing me?”

“Try it, we are all men, what’s wrong with a little touch.” He Ziyou said, “Or are you afraid?”

Afraid?

Song Yunran laughed when he heard that.

What is there to be afraid of?

“You wait.”

Song Yunran held the idea of concluding scientific experiments with verification, and went downstairs majestically.

Song Yunran swallowed his throat as he stood outside the familiar door.

When the situation came to a head, he was suddenly a little apprehensive, pacing back and forth in front of the door, hesitating to press the doorbell.

The door was suddenly opened as if by telepathic communication.

Song Yunran froze in place and said after a pause, “What a coincidence, you’re going out?”

Qin Ke was silent for a few seconds, but finally did not say that his phone received an electronic doorbell warning, reminding him that someone was hovering at the door.

He nodded his head and returned in a light voice: “There is a premiere in the early morning, I need to be there. Xiao Ke is waiting for me downstairs.”

This means going out in a hurry.

Song Yun Ran understands this, and knows that he doesn’t have much time left to play out. The hands that are shrunken into the cuffs are quietly squeezed into fists, and he slowly takes several deep breaths, telling himself not to be nervous.

It’s just like He Zi You said, we’re all men.

Hold up your chest and let everyone know that you are the real father, and it’s over!

So, Song Yunran turned his back to Qin scrupulously, and plucked away the tail of the hair that was in the way: “Come on, touch it.”

The author has something to say:

Qin Ke: It’s quite sudden.

T/N: My first language isn’t English, and there may be some grammatical errors. But I try not to deviate from the author’s narrative. If there are any errors or nonsensical sentences, feel free to comment.

What’s going on?

Song Yunran is speechless, and for a while his thoughts were all over the place.

He remembered that in bad TV dramas, the writers would always arrange various coincidences so that the female lead would accidentally throw herself at the male lead, and then the male lead would smile evilly and say, “Woman, is this your little trick?”

He has always seen this kind of drama as a joke, and now it is his turn to know that the art is taken from life, in the end he was ignorant before.

The problem was the distribution of roles.

In view of the status of the two, no matter how you think it should be Qin Ke lying in his arms is right.

Oh no, neither should lie, he silently withdrew the preface in his mind.

The boy on the left turned around and saw this amazing scene in front of him and stammered in shock: “Mr. Song Song Song, are you okay!”

He panicked, while not forgetting to pull the person up with one hand.

Song Yunran was numb, feeling like a ball, bouncing out when he was hit, and pulled back when he was dragged, completely losing the right to manage his body in front of the absolute weight difference.

After several seconds of silence, he turned his head and asked: “Are you okay? If you don’t feel well, say so, first take you to the hospital.”

Qin Ke smiled: “It’s okay, you don’t weigh much.”

Maybe it’s just a matter of throwing yourself into the arms of……No, it’s just an accidental collision. Song Yunran looked at the smile in Qin Ke’s eyes and felt that his(SY) breathing was not too smooth, he took a deep breath, his restless heartbeat still didn’t settle down, but popped up more happily than just now.

Fortunately, the driver joined the discussion in time and explained to everyone what was going on.

After listening to the cause and effect, Song Yunran, expressionless, nodded his head to show his affirmation: “Good, handled in time.”

It would be better if the arc of drift was not so big.

After a short stop, the vehicle set off again.

Song Yunran’s soul gradually returned to place, the back of the neck sluggishly transmitted a slight pain.

He “hissed” and was just about to raise his hand to touch it when Qin Ke’s eyes swept over.

“Knocked?” Qin Ke asked.

Song Yunran looked at him confusedly, Qin Ke pointed to his watch: “I was afraid that you would hit your head, so I stopped you.”

Song Yunran remembered, just now the back of the his neck seems to be pressed against something. The metal dial is originally hard, bumping against and touching it is also normal, so he said, “It’s okay, it should be fine after a while.”

Who knows, Qin Ke extended his left hand: “Let me see.”

Song Yunran was too late to refuse, his head was held and lowered.

His brain “buzzed”, like a shocking storm in his ears, blocking all the noises around him. All that remained was the skin on the back of his neck, and he could clearly feel the other party’s fingers plucking at the hair. Finally, he stopped at the location of the pain and gently rubbed his fingertips a few times.

The voice of Qin Ke is close to the ear: “Here is a little red, painful?”

Song Yunran stared at the carpet under his feet and pursed his lips, “It doesn’t seem to hurt anymore.”

“Hmm?”

“……It’s okay, you don’t touch it.”

Song Yunran somehow got a little angry all of a sudden, and couldn’t help but rage, “The hair is all messed up!”

Qin Ke looked at him and withdrew his hand.

Song Yunran still did not look up, the skin touched by someone inexplicably began to burn. It’s as if something was burning through the surface of the skin. The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, and simply scratched his hair haphazardly a few times, confirming the accusation that Qin Ke had ruined his hair.

The boy next to him who witnessed the whole thing: “……”

In just two minutes, he seemed to have realized something, but he didn’t dare to say.

The movie’s reputation has officially kicked off with this spot screening event.

During the days before the movie was officially released, critics from all walks of life who attended the screening gave positive reviews.

Some people also boasted that unless there is a latent dark horse this year, the winner of the next festival’s best newcomer award is Qin Ke, and even the best actor nomination is possible.

For such a high evaluation, netizens inevitably expressed doubts.

It is possible for an unknown creative team to produce an excellent work with a small amount of money, but for a new actor with a lack of masterpieces to come up with a Best Actor nomination, it is a bit ridiculous.

It’s all just a means of strong capital support.

The well-informed passers-by dismissed this, rolled up their sleeves and joined the booing team, waiting for Xinghe to be slapped in the face after the movie was released.

Song Yunran has not paid attention to the online buzz recently.

He was in a state of distraction for several days after the screening, his mind was filled with the scene where Qin Ke touched the back of his neck that day. He could not concentrate on other things.

The night before the movie was released, he called He Ziyou to his home to play the new game he bought, intending to use e-sports to lift his spirits.

The result is predictable, the opening game took less than ten minutes, and the two quickly determined the winner.

Song Yunran was absent-minded and did not propose another game as usual, but sat on the floor, holding the handle and frowning in contemplation.

He Ziyou thought the young man was in a broken state of mind and patted his shoulder to comfort him: “Don’t be discouraged, there are always people in the world who are better than you. You just haven’t found the one you’re meant to be yet.”

“Well, that makes sense.” Song Yunran returned.

He Ziyou froze on the spot, finding it hard to believe that he hadn’t heard the expected rebuttal.

He pondered for a moment, remembered the recent public opinion on the internet, thought he grasped the truth, and probed: “So you also care about netizen’s comments?”

Song Yunran: “What comments?”

“It’s just that they say Xinghe buys good feedback ah.”

He Ziyou took out his phone, randomly selected one, and read it aloud with emotion, “Listen to it, ‘Xinghe filled up the money. Xinghe is really filled up the money, the majority of critics have expressed that it’s not that I boast too blindly, it’s really that they give too much.'”

Song Yunran: “……”

He Ziyou: “Oh and this one. ‘Pay attention, Song Yunran is such a loser, waiting for the day of the box office disaster. Will he be beaten by his parents when he fails badly at the box office?’ Hey look someone replied, I suggest that you don’t treat everyone as an outsider, let’s have a live broadcast, I’m willing to pay to watch’.”

Song Yunran’s focus was barely called back by the latter half of the sentence.

He is now interested in the business that comes with money, subconsciously asking, “What pay?”

He Ziyou looked at him with pity.

It’s all over, the scene of massive dementia.

It’s all the fault of the wicked netizens, adding to my little one’s already not rich IQ.

“The live streaming payment of Aunt Bai and Uncle Song beating you.”

He returned with no anger, difficult to understand, “No, what’s wrong with you? Usually, you don’t seem to be a person with delicate nerves, how could you be so messed up by netizen’s ridicule this time?”

Song Yunran sighed and explained, “I wasn’t worried about that.”

“Then what are you in a trance for?” He Ziyou was even more confused.

Song Yunran didn’t know where to begin for a moment.

After a long time of bewilderment, he put down the joystick and crossed his legs, assuming the posture of a serious discussion: “I encountered a strange incident.”

“Oh? Tell me.”

Song Yunran pointed to the back of his neck: “The other day I was in the car and was knocked here by Qin Ke’s watch.”

He Ziyou was shocked: “Did he hit you?

“?”

Song Yunran shook his head: “No, I fell on him at that moment, and he was afraid that my head would hit the car door, so he put his hand underneath as a cushion, so you understand now!”

He Ziyou was even more shocked: “Why did you fall on him?”

Song Yunran was impatient, and angry: “You let me finish, okay?”

When the other party nodded and covered his mouth, he continued, “The bump is not hard, he checked for me, it was a little red at the time, it is normal. But the strange thing is, these days I always feel that there are people touching my neck, always reaching out to touch, it is particularly uncomfortable kind of feeling.”

Such a description is actually not accurate.

To put it more carefully, it should be that whenever he recalled Qin Ke’s fingers touching his skin, it was as if an electric current was running through the back of his neck. It was not unpleasant, but rather a subtle tingling sensation.

But his subconscious mind made him embarrassed to say it outright.

He Ziyou frowned, like an old Chinese doctor who had encountered a difficult problem.

He crawled behind Song Yunran and looked at it, but unfortunately he couldn’t see anything, so he reached out and pressed a few times: “Do you feel strange when I touch it like this?”

“There is no special feeling.” Song Yunran reported in a serious manner

He Ziyou sat back and continued to question the diagnosis: “Then did he ever touch you before?”

Song Yunran choked for a moment, this is a very strange way to ask.

But he still recalled a little, nodded his head and said: “He touched a few times, but not like this before. Do you think I’m suddenly allergic to him?”

“……”

He Ziyou didn’t know what to say for a moment.

In the past, when faced with this kind of retarded question, he would definitely have laughed loudly.

However, at this moment, looking at his friend’s serious and distressed look, he was like one of those silly children who asked “how was I born?”, so innocent that he was a little embarrassed.

At the same time, embarrassed, but also a little moved.

At the end, He Ziyou decided to announce the diagnosis: “Are you in love with him?”

Song Yunran: “???”

It took him a full minute to understand the amount of information in these words, so he jumped up in shock and denied it loudly: “How is it possible!”

Love? He loves Qin Ke?

This is too absurd, Song Yunran thought, ‘He treats Qin Ke as his son, there is no way he could have other feelings for him.’

He Ziyou was also taken aback by his strong reaction, and couldn’t help feeling a little shaken, explaining: “Don’t get excited. I read online that it’s like this when you like someone. If he touches you, you’ll be happy for a week. You can remember the body temperature and intensity when you close your eyes. You can think about it yourself, right?”

“The internet is full of nonsense, you need to go online less.”

Song Yunran became angry from embarrassment and took it out on this unreliable dog-headed strategist, “What ghost stories to tell at night, scared me to death.”

Don’t look at He Ziyou talking a lot, but in fact, he is only a strong theoretical person.

He saw Song Yunran retort so seriously, and had a plan: “There. He lives downstairs, you go down now and let him touch you again, if there is no reaction, it proves that we are thinking too much!”

Song Yunran narrowed his eyes: “You are teasing me?”

“Try it, we are all men, what’s wrong with a little touch.” He Ziyou said, “Or are you afraid?”

Afraid?

Song Yunran laughed when he heard that.

What is there to be afraid of?

“You wait.”

Song Yunran held the idea of concluding scientific experiments with verification, and went downstairs majestically.

Song Yunran swallowed his throat as he stood outside the familiar door.

When the situation came to a head, he was suddenly a little apprehensive, pacing back and forth in front of the door, hesitating to press the doorbell.

The door was suddenly opened as if by telepathic communication.

Song Yunran froze in place and said after a pause, “What a coincidence, you’re going out?”

Qin Ke was silent for a few seconds, but finally did not say that his phone received an electronic doorbell warning, reminding him that someone was hovering at the door.

He nodded his head and returned in a light voice: “There is a premiere in the early morning, I need to be there. Xiao Ke is waiting for me downstairs.”

This means going out in a hurry.

Song Yun Ran understands this, and knows that he doesn’t have much time left to play out. The hands that are shrunken into the cuffs are quietly squeezed into fists, and he slowly takes several deep breaths, telling himself not to be nervous.

It’s just like He Zi You said, we’re all men.

Hold up your chest and let everyone know that you are the real father, and it’s over!

So, Song Yunran turned his back to Qin scrupulously, and plucked away the tail of the hair that was in the way: “Come on, touch it.”

The author has something to say:

Qin Ke: It’s quite sudden

T/N: My first language isn’t English, and there may be some grammatical errors. But I try not to deviate from the author’s narrative. If there are any errors or nonsensical sentences, feel free to comment.