i just want to be in a relationship

In this balcony, everyone had their own intentions, trying to enlarge their connections, only Yu Qinghuan was left in a corner digging his food. He even didn’t notice someone sat next to him.

That person had a large scarf on his face. It seemed he sneaked in without being noticed. Even if someone noticed him, one would only take him as a nonsignificant cameo role judging from the way he acted.

Yu Qinghuan caught a glimpse of him while digging his food. At this time, that person had already taken off his big scarf, exposing a beautiful but effeminate face.

Kind of familiar. Yu Qinghuan thought for a second but didn’t recall his name. So he lowered his head and kept digging his food.

Anyway he was not his type. So he didn’t care who he was.

Zhao Qingyuan thought this newcomer was different from others. Only he sat there chowing down, quite unlike others. Besides, he was sure he saw him right in his eyes, but he looked unperturbed at all.

“But shouldn’t he stand up with reverence and awe and immediately come to say hi and ask whether I would like to eat some food?” Zhao Qingyuan thought to himself.

Zhao Qingyuan decided to show his posture as the best actor winner to teach this young man a lesson. But the next second, he saw that newcomer picked up a big piece of honeycomb tripes with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth. The way he ate was quite graceful and prissy, but somehow, it could arouse one’s appetite.

Zhao Qingyuan rubbed his belly and also felt a little hungry now. This newcomer was satan!

“Is it delicious?” Being neglected for too long, he was even no better than a dish of honeycomb tripes, which made Zhao Qingyuan a little frustrated. So he could only move his ass and pick up a talk with Yu Qinghuan.

“Sure.” answered Yu Qinghuan without even raising his head.

Zhao Qingyuan, “…”

“Why is this newbie such a maverick?”

Zhao Qingyuan thought, at this moment, only one sentence would exactly describe his present mood: Great! Young man, you’ve successfully attracted my attention.

While he was still thinking, Yu Qinghuan pushed that plate of honeycomb tripes to his side, “Eat.”

His tone was like he was talking to a cat or a dog that came for some food.

Zhao Qingyuan, “…”

“Never mind. I should fill my belly first.”

So another person joined the ‘chowing down’ team.

Both Yu Qinghuan and Zhao Qingyuan were big eaters. Soon they had almost finished those dishes on their side. Meanwhile, the two of them became foodie friends without even knowing each other’s name.

“Durian layer cake is also quite tasty.” Yu Qinghuan said to Zhao Qingyuan, “Really. Try it.”

Zhao Qingyuan immediately turned his head, with all disliking written on his face, “I’m not into durian.”

“Durian is good.” Yu Qinghuan sighed and shook his head, “That’s your loss.”

Zhao Qingyuan snorted, “I don’t think so! I’m gonna have a taste! You’re dead if it tastes bad!”

Speaking of which, he already squeezed a bite into his mouth with his eyes closed. He thought he would spit it out for its smelly smell, but it turned out to be pretty good.

Yu Qinghuan noticed the subtle change on his face, he then raised his eyebrows, “Not bad, huh?”

Zhao Qingyuan put on a weird look, “Yeah…kind of…” It seemed durian was not so smelly as he imagined. In fact it was pretty good.

Although Yu Qinghuan was only in his twenties, he had seen a great deal of life. Even if he didn’t mean to make friends with Zhao Qingyuan, he could still amuse him. While on the other hand, Zhao Qinghuan looked shrewd, actually he was the naïve one. And they really hit it off. Finally they already acted as very close friends.

Zhao Qingyuan took out his phone and asked to exchange their phone numbers and follow each other on weibo.

After saving his phone number, Yu Qinghuan said awkwardly, “I’m sorry. I don’t have a weibo account.”

“Huh?” Zhao Qingyuan picked his ears and thought he misheard it. Was there any actor who didn’t have a weibo account now? Even he had quite a few anonymous accounts. Noticing Yu Qinghuan was not like lying, he said, “Then sign up for one. You may use it in the future.”

Actually Yu Qinghuan didn’t want a weibo account at all. He liked being forgotten after he finished his own acting part. But Zhao kept pushing him, and he could not come up with a reasonable excuse, so he could only take out his phone.

“Hee hee. I will be your first followed one.” Zhao Qingyuan held him on his shoulder, giggling, “All right. I followed you. Come on! Follow me back!”

Yu Qinghuan nodded, and clicked the new follower message on the top right corner. When he saw the nickname and avatar, he got stunned, “You are…Zhao Qingyuan?”

“You don’t know me???” Zhao Qingyuna popped out his eyes, staring at Yu Qinghuan like he was an alien, “Seriously?”

Yu Qinghuan nodded and then followed him back, mumbling, “Sorry I didn’t recognize you.”

Now Zhao Qingyuan understood why he hadn’t talked to him when he saw him. That was because he really didn’t know him! He caught a glimpse at Yu Qinghuan, thinking, “Is this man from Mars?”

He was the hitting star now. And besides, he was popular among all ages, from elementary school students to those housewives over fifty, everyone knew him. Now someone from the entertainment circle didn’t know him, which triggered Zhao Qingyuan’s curiosity. And he kept asking Yu Qinghuan this and that.

As good-tempered as Yu Qinghuan was, his patience got worn out finally.

Before he came, he had searched all leading roles’ materials of The Line of Life and Death on the internet. If he recalled it correctly, Zhao Qingyuan’s character setting was a cold-faced prince. But now…his character setting totally collapsed…

Cold-faced prince? He was a total Huskie type!

And while Yu Qinghuan was still complaining in his heart, he had no idea that Zhao Qinghuan followed a weibo account with only one follower and following only Zhao had been recommended on the top trending searches.

Those who were familiar with Zhao Qingyuan knew that he was bland, plus his family was super rich. He entered into the entertainment circle only for fun. So unlike other celebrities, his weibo was only for personal use. And he only followed those he wanted to, and posted things as he wanted.

But now he followed an anonymous account, with not even a single post!

Who was this Yu Qinghua? Why would Zhao Qingyuan follow a dead account?

This immediately exploded the whole weibo! And “Looking for Yu Qinghuan” topped the hot searches instantly.

So, after the two photos crisis, with only a name, Yu Qinghuan again topped the hot searches some celebrities had been dreaming of…

The author has something to say: Qinghuan’s OS: Who am I? Why am I always so lucky…confused…

In this balcony, everyone had their own intentions, trying to enlarge their connections, only Yu Qinghuan was left in a corner digging his food. He even didn’t notice someone sat next to him.

That person had a large scarf on his face. It seemed he sneaked in without being noticed. Even if someone noticed him, one would only take him as a nonsignificant cameo role judging from the way he acted.

Yu Qinghuan caught a glimpse of him while digging his food. At this time, that person had already taken off his big scarf, exposing a beautiful but effeminate face.

Kind of familiar. Yu Qinghuan thought for a second but didn’t recall his name. So he lowered his head and kept digging his food.

Anyway he was not his type. So he didn’t care who he was.

Zhao Qingyuan thought this newcomer was different from others. Only he sat there chowing down, quite unlike others. Besides, he was sure he saw him right in his eyes, but he looked unperturbed at all.

“But shouldn’t he stand up with reverence and awe and immediately come to say hi and ask whether I would like to eat some food?” Zhao Qingyuan thought to himself.

Zhao Qingyuan decided to show his posture as the best actor winner to teach this young man a lesson. But the next second, he saw that newcomer picked up a big piece of honeycomb tripes with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth. The way he ate was quite graceful and prissy, but somehow, it could arouse one’s appetite.

Zhao Qingyuan rubbed his belly and also felt a little hungry now. This newcomer was satan!

“Is it delicious?” Being neglected for too long, he was even no better than a dish of honeycomb tripes, which made Zhao Qingyuan a little frustrated. So he could only move his ass and pick up a talk with Yu Qinghuan.

“Sure.” answered Yu Qinghuan without even raising his head.

Zhao Qingyuan, “…”

“Why is this newbie such a maverick?”

Zhao Qingyuan thought, at this moment, only one sentence would exactly describe his present mood: Great! Young man, you’ve successfully attracted my attention.

While he was still thinking, Yu Qinghuan pushed that plate of honeycomb tripes to his side, “Eat.”

His tone was like he was talking to a cat or a dog that came for some food.

Zhao Qingyuan, “…”

“Never mind. I should fill my belly first.”

So another person joined the ‘chowing down’ team.

Both Yu Qinghuan and Zhao Qingyuan were big eaters. Soon they had almost finished those dishes on their side. Meanwhile, the two of them became foodie friends without even knowing each other’s name.

“Durian layer cake is also quite tasty.” Yu Qinghuan said to Zhao Qingyuan, “Really. Try it.”

Zhao Qingyuan immediately turned his head, with all disliking written on his face, “I’m not into durian.”

“Durian is good.” Yu Qinghuan sighed and shook his head, “That’s your loss.”

Zhao Qingyuan snorted, “I don’t think so! I’m gonna have a taste! You’re dead if it tastes bad!”

Speaking of which, he already squeezed a bite into his mouth with his eyes closed. He thought he would spit it out for its smelly smell, but it turned out to be pretty good.

Yu Qinghuan noticed the subtle change on his face, he then raised his eyebrows, “Not bad, huh?”

Zhao Qingyuan put on a weird look, “Yeah…kind of…” It seemed durian was not so smelly as he imagined. In fact it was pretty good.

Although Yu Qinghuan was only in his twenties, he had seen a great deal of life. Even if he didn’t mean to make friends with Zhao Qingyuan, he could still amuse him. While on the other hand, Zhao Qinghuan looked shrewd, actually he was the naïve one. And they really hit it off. Finally they already acted as very close friends.

Zhao Qingyuan took out his phone and asked to exchange their phone numbers and follow each other on weibo.

After saving his phone number, Yu Qinghuan said awkwardly, “I’m sorry. I don’t have a weibo account.”

“Huh?” Zhao Qingyuan picked his ears and thought he misheard it. Was there any actor who didn’t have a weibo account now? Even he had quite a few anonymous accounts. Noticing Yu Qinghuan was not like lying, he said, “Then sign up for one. You may use it in the future.”

Actually Yu Qinghuan didn’t want a weibo account at all. He liked being forgotten after he finished his own acting part. But Zhao kept pushing him, and he could not come up with a reasonable excuse, so he could only take out his phone.

“Hee hee. I will be your first followed one.” Zhao Qingyuan held him on his shoulder, giggling, “All right. I followed you. Come on! Follow me back!”

Yu Qinghuan nodded, and clicked the new follower message on the top right corner. When he saw the nickname and avatar, he got stunned, “You are…Zhao Qingyuan?”

“You don’t know me???” Zhao Qingyuna popped out his eyes, staring at Yu Qinghuan like he was an alien, “Seriously?”

Yu Qinghuan nodded and then followed him back, mumbling, “Sorry I didn’t recognize you.”

Now Zhao Qingyuan understood why he hadn’t talked to him when he saw him. That was because he really didn’t know him! He caught a glimpse at Yu Qinghuan, thinking, “Is this man from Mars?”

He was the hitting star now. And besides, he was popular among all ages, from elementary school students to those housewives over fifty, everyone knew him. Now someone from the entertainment circle didn’t know him, which triggered Zhao Qingyuan’s curiosity. And he kept asking Yu Qinghuan this and that.

As good-tempered as Yu Qinghuan was, his patience got worn out finally.

Before he came, he had searched all leading roles’ materials of The Line of Life and Death on the internet. If he recalled it correctly, Zhao Qingyuan’s character setting was a cold-faced prince. But now…his character setting totally collapsed…

Cold-faced prince? He was a total Huskie type!

And while Yu Qinghuan was still complaining in his heart, he had no idea that Zhao Qinghuan followed a weibo account with only one follower and following only Zhao had been recommended on the top trending searches.

Those who were familiar with Zhao Qingyuan knew that he was bland, plus his family was super rich. He entered into the entertainment circle only for fun. So unlike other celebrities, his weibo was only for personal use. And he only followed those he wanted to, and posted things as he wanted.

But now he followed an anonymous account, with not even a single post!

Who was this Yu Qinghua? Why would Zhao Qingyuan follow a dead account?

This immediately exploded the whole weibo! And “Looking for Yu Qinghuan” topped the hot searches instantly.

So, after the two photos crisis, with only a name, Yu Qinghuan again topped the hot searches some celebrities had been dreaming of…

The author has something to say: Qinghuan’s OS: Who am I? Why am I always so lucky…confused…