Love Variety Show: The despised me exploded in popularity

Xu Qingyan drove onto the elevated road, with the night fog rising around. "Since you put it that way, how could I refuse? How about we try it after parking? First, I'll take you to the night market for some food, and then we head home to rest." "Okay~!" Lin Wanzhou said sweetly. Passing by a crossroad, Lin Wanzhou took the opportunity to show him her watch. A glance was enough to tell it was worth a car, tremendously impressive. "This watch symbolizes eternal love." "That's a nice implication, but usually, such heavily marked-up items are just fabricated stories," Xu Qingyan said somewhat unromantically, "Though I do love it since it's from you." "But next time, don't give me a watch, I'm not really used to wearing them." "Oh~" Lin Wanzhou nodded. Xu Qingyan looked at it excitedly for a few seconds, and as soon as the light turned green, he focused on driving. He would definitely not wear the watch himself. Maybe keep it as a collectible, or maybe wear it on some important day to show off. But for now, it would be embarrassing if he wore the same watch as someone else. He couldn't imagine how awkward it would be if Pei Muchan or Lin Wanzhou noticed the wrong watch on the wrong day, that would be disastrous. The GPS led them to an old-fashioned night market, mostly frequented by college students. Lights shimmered in the shadows. Xu Qingyan held Lin Wanzhou's hand as they walked, found a stall that sold duck blood and vermicelli soup, sat down with their backs to the crowd, and shared a bowl. His way of interacting with Pei Muchan was different; although Pei Muchan wouldn't mind eating at a small stall and was quite interested in it, Xu Qingyan wouldn't be so casual, only occasionally eating at street stalls for a change of taste. With Lin Wanzhou, it was different; in their daily interactions, Xu Qingyan was more dominant. Plus, given their special relationship, it was relatively more casual. Of course, at this late hour, only places like the night market were still open. After finishing the vermicelli soup, it was almost close to one in the morning. They wandered around nearby casually, unnoticed until they reached an empty plaza. A few people were chatting nearby, a small table set up with several bottles of beer and stacks of barbecue, with the night breeze weaving through. Lin Wanzhou and Xu Qingyan watched from a distance for a while, then smiled and turned to leave. Under the warm yellow streetlights, they held hands just like any other couple. Lin Wanzhou suddenly felt a bit dazed, recalling the leisurely walks last winter. "Time flies so fast," she murmured, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, a hint of starlight in her pupils. The orange streetlights cast a glow on the tips of her hair. "Yeah, how long can you stay this time?" Xu Qingyan asked while kicking a can, clanging noisily in the night, "I'll also get busy here soon." "Maybe a week, or perhaps nine days?" Lin Wanzhou spoke softly, "I just signed an endorsement, and I'm getting more and more work; it's getting busy." "That's good, you might even become the Queen of Heaven someday." "Yeah, but I wish I could spend more time with you," Lin Wanzhou said. "I'm busy myself, almost the same as you," Xu Qingyan continued walking, "I've done four dramas this year, and there's a movie coming up." "A movie? Is it still in the comedy style?" Lin Wanzhou was well-aware of his recent activities, talking to him almost daily. "Yes, a low-budget comedy, just testing the waters," he nodded, "So you shouldn't worry; you're busy, I'm busy, we'll meet when we can." "Alright," Lin Wanzhou tilted her head, then suddenly asked, "Do you meet her every day?" That 'her' was very aptly used. "Not really, I've spent most of this year away from Xinghai," Xu Qingyan maintained a calm facade, but his heart was a mess, wondering when he could truly stand proud again. "You know that after the Spring Festival I was busy setting up the drama shoots, practically non-stop. Then I went to Capital City for an advanced class, so it's roughly the same, just recently I've had some free time." His words seemed to say everything and nothing all at once. Meet everyday? No, I'm just as busy as you throughout the year. Only recently I've had some time, so it's natural to see each other, seeing each other every day recently, but I will also be seeing you every day. "Oh." Lin Wanzhou suddenly felt a bit unhappy. But then she thought about it and realized there's nothing she could do, she's not by his side. After all, work is important, without a career, there's no talking about competing for men. Luckily, they are both busy, even with Pei Muchan it might not be... "Have we ever taken a photo together?" Lin Wanzhou suddenly said. "Really?" Xu Qingyan was surprised, he really hadn't thought about it. "Yeah, we've been in the same frame, but never took a photo." She nodded, "Let's take one now, I'll use it as my phone wallpaper." "Now?" Xu Qingyan rarely takes photos, perhaps he had never even thought about it. But taking one on the spot wasn't a big deal, so he simply agreed. As for whether it would be posted, he wasn't worried at all. Before, he was nervous, but now... just post it, as bad as things get, it can't get worse. "But I'm not very photogenic, and I'm only average at taking photos," Lin Wanzhou said. Xu Qingyan ignored that remark, "Your photo skills are average, but your looks are not, just take it casually, it should be enough for a wallpaper." The two were in the same frame, Lin Wanzhou leaning on Xu Qingyan's chest, the moment the photo was taken both of them smiled. "Not good looking." "What?" Xu Qingyan was baffled, he hated hearing this kind of talk, "Let me see, it looks pretty good, let's take a few more in this pose." After a bit of work, Lin Wanzhou contentedly chose one and set it as her phone wallpaper. The two walked side by side towards the parking area, Xu Qingyan suddenly asked curiously. "Your boldly setting that as a wallpaper, aren't you afraid that Sister Yun will find out?" "Not afraid, my affection for you has always been out in the open." Lin Wanzhou said as if it was the most natural thing in the world, then turned to look at him, "What about you?" "Me? Of course, I'm also open about it." Xu Qingyan didn't even blink. Lin Wanzhou smiled and didn't continue to inquire. She rarely comes back, she didn't want to delve into emotions, emotions are built, not forced out. She was very clear about the unusual relationship between Xu Qingyan and Pei Muchan, even deeper than her own relationship with Xu Qingyan. But similarly, she was irreplaceable. The car drove towards the city center, heading towards the apartment where Lin Wanzhou lived. Xu Qingyan drove, thinking about going to bed early after returning tonight, and sorting out some of the crew's matters tomorrow before Lin Wanzhou adjusted her schedule. That would be a good time to accompany her before she went out. Thinking this, as they entered the elevator. Lin Wanzhou suddenly pulled him in, smiling, "I haven't been back for a long time, there's dust in the room." "I can't change the sheets by myself, can you help me?" He found no reason to refuse, Xu Qingyan naturally knew her request was not so simple. He nodded and agreed. Buzz, the suitcase rolled over the floor, the house door opened. After turning on the light, indeed there was a thin layer of dust on the coffee table after not living there for half a year. Lin Wanzhou put down the suitcase and headed to the bathroom for a shower. Xu Qingyan found a cloth and a bucket in the kitchen, filled it with some water, and casually wiped down some of the living room furniture. If it's just the dust, Lin Wanzhou wouldn't hire someone to clean. If he didn't do it, eventually, it would still be up to Lin Wanzhou to handle. After roughly finishing the cleaning, Xu Qingyan listened to the sound of the shower in the bathroom. He suddenly realized a problem, he hadn't seen her take any clothes in. This bath... how is she going to come out later? For a moment, Xu Qingyan was stunned for a few seconds, she would probably call him to bring her clothes. Yes, she surely wouldn't just come out like that, he was probably overthinking. This time around, he had a taste of pleasure, now everything seemed a bit colored.