Qin Song closed his eyes to rest, completely oblivious to Jin Zelin’s turbulent emotions and his nearly frantic expression.
It was as if... everything around him had nothing to do with him.
If Jin Zelin didn’t speak up, Qin Song seed uninterested in saying a single unnecessary word to him.
And Jin Zelin was also aware of this.
What’s happening?
How did Senior Brother beco so aloof?
Moreover, it seed like Senior Brother was very disdainful towards him, and this feeling was not pleasant at all!
He rolled around on the bed a couple of tis, deliberately making a lot of noise, then turned his face to look at Senior Brother.
Only to find that the person was sitting composedly on the sofa, continuing to rest with closed eyes, completely ignoring him.
Jin Zelin felt unwilling.
Dammit, didn’t Senior Brother want to see what he was doing?
It made him feel really unhappy! Like punching a fist into cotton, so powerless...
That feeling of being ignored was not as exhilarating as having a fight!
So Jin Zelin got up and started doing push-ups on the bed.
One... two... three... four...
He did over fifty, panting and out of breath, yet Senior Brother didn’t even glance at him...
What the hell! Jin Zelin was a bit angry.
"Senior Brother, are you planning to ditate forever?"
Only then did Qin Song open his eyes.
"Hm, what’s up?"
"You’ve been sitting there for ages not saying anything, what’s the aning of this?"
"What do you want to say?"
Qin Song’s gaze fell on his face, slightly cool, yet carrying a hint of helplessness.
"..."
This question stumped Jin Zelin.
Yeah, what did he want Senior Brother to say?
Jeez... really...
Couldn’t the two of them chat like normal people?
Jin Zelin was practically going crazy.
"Say anything, you could tell what you’ve been doing these days, and then you could ask how my days have been with the crew."
Qin Song said, "I see you’ve been doing quite well every day, hm, seems like you’ve gained so weight!"
Imdiately, Jin Zelin jumped up in shock, darted to the bathroom, and started looking at himself in the mirror from all angles.
"What, gotten fat? Where am I fat? Oh my gosh, this can’t be, could this be what they call stress-induced weight gain? Ahhhhh..."
Seeing his behavior, Qin Song couldn’t help but smile slightly.
At this mont, Jin Zelin ran out of the bathroom, staring at him nervously, asking, "Senior Brother, tell , where exactly did I get fat?"
Qin Song calmly glanced at Jin Zelin.
"I was just joking!"
Jin Zelin nearly collapsed.
Just like Junior Sister said, when Senior Brother starts speaking, it really packs a punch!
"Co on, Senior Brother, joke about anything, but can you not ss with my stunning looks? Scared to death! Better if you just didn’t speak!"
Qin Song: "..."
After all this bouncing around, Jin Zelin broke out in a sweat, sobering up quite a bit from the alcohol.
But now, his whole body felt a bit uncomfortable.
"I’m going to take a shower!"
Jin Zelin said, then turned and went to the bathroom.
However, while taking a shower, the scene from that night flashed in his mind again.
Back then, Senior Brother was inside, and he was outside... at that ti, he was secretly peeking at Senior Brother, but... cough, cough, blocked by the curtain, he couldn’t see everything clearly at all.
Now, he was inside, and Senior Brother was outside...
Uh... suddenly, he felt a bit restless, should he worry about Senior Brother peeking at him showering?
As soon as this thought popped up, Jin Zelin slapped his own head.
Oh boy, how could he tarnish the purity of Senior Brother like that?
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