A Top-Tier Green Tea Actress Enters a Dating Reality Show - Chapter 11
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“Let’s go, we’ll put some medicine on it.”
Qin Yue took the initiative to pull Meng Ziqing up, her tone and demeanor unconsciously softening slightly.
It wasn’t a significant change, and those who didn’t know her well might not even notice it. But it was like the first thaw of cold snow on a high mountain; the snowmelt trickling down, though appearing to be a minimal change, could lead to a series of huge waves.
The formation of bonds often begins with special treatment.
Whether with lovers or enemies, it has always been so.
Just like now, as both Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue began treating each other specially, the feelings between them were quietly sprouting.
They would slowly grow, stretch their branches, and finally unfold the flower that belonged only to them.
Meng Ziqing clasped Qin Yue’s hand back. The woman’s body temperature was lower than average, which felt very comfortable to hold in the summer, like holding a piece of white jade.
Meng Ziqing’s eyelashes lightly drooped, concealing a flash of darkness in her eyes. She weakly nodded in agreement, “Okay…”
Seeing this, Qin Yue pursed her lips, and the guilt and distress in her heart deepened a notch.
“You guys should eat first. My injury isn’t serious, there’s no need for everyone to wait here for me.”
Before leaving, Meng Ziqing turned to the other guests. Her exquisite, ethereal, and pretty face was filled with self-blame and was so considerate and sensible that it made people feel sorry for her.
In the corner, Su An’an discreetly rolled her eyes.
She knew Meng Ziqing too well. This “green tea” tactic was aimed at making people feel good about her, making it convenient for her to act up later under the guise of a kind, fairy-like figure.
“Why don’t we go up with you? Sister Qingqing, you don’t look too well,” Zhang Ke asked her, her adorable loli face etched with deep concern.
Clearly, this child had been thoroughly fooled by Meng Ziqing’s “green tea” façade.
“Yes, let us go up with you,” Zhou Feng chimed in. “We can eat anytime. If your injury isn’t treated promptly, you might get a scar.”
“We’ll accompany you upstairs. If you need anything, we can run errands.”
He spoke earnestly, yet Meng Ziqing could hear the schemes in his heart.
Meng Ziqing’s heart was cold as ice, and she didn’t spare a glance for these people who would only interrupt her actions.
“Just having my older sister accompany me upstairs is enough,” Meng Ziqing shook her head, refusing.
“Sister will help me take care of the wound, won’t you, Sister?”
She turned to ask Qin Yue, her bright, clear, and sparkling eyes blinking like a small animal. The dependence in them softened Qin Yue’s heart.
“Mm…”
Qin Yue nodded, tightening her grip on Meng Ziqing’s hand. “Meng Ziqing was injured because of me. I should be responsible for her.”
Hearing this, a small smile appeared on Meng Ziqing’s lips.
Under the brilliant summer sun, the burn on the injured girl’s arm was heart-wrenching, yet her eyes were as dazzling and bright as if something pleasant had happened.
She turned her head, smiling, to look at the woman beside her who said she would be responsible for her. Her long, dark, romantic curls rested lazily on her shoulder, her crimson, lush lips curved into a joyful arc, and her eyes held a hint of inexplicable doting.
Like a cunning fox who had succeeded.
It was as if she was saying: Yes, she has to be responsible for me.
I screenshotted this scene. Fairy Meng is so good at pampering people, ah. Kind-hearted fairy-like beauty, I’m just hiss-ha hiss-ha!
Wuwuwu, uncooperative tears are flowing from my mouth. I regret it; I want to support Qing as the Gong (Top) and Yue as the Shou (Bottom).
The ethereal and reliable beautiful Gong and the cold and serious Shou are too shippable! It’s so sweet, so sweet!
Even though both of them had spoken this way, Gu Yang’s face was still full of conflict.
“How about we still have one person go up with you?”
He suggested, still unwilling to give up.
Why is this person so wishy-washy? Didn’t he see that Fairy Meng is already injured?
Hurry up and let someone go up to find the first-aid kit and put medicine on it, ah. Is something wrong with him?
In places where Gu Yang couldn’t see, his reputation worsened because of this one suggestion.
But he couldn’t think of that layer right now.
If Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue went upstairs to deal with the burn, the people downstairs would have long finished their meal.
Even if they saved food for them, he and Qin Yue wouldn’t have a chance to be alone.
And… Gu Yang secretly glared at Meng Ziqing, gritting his teeth.
He definitely didn’t want to let Qin Yue and Meng Ziqing be alone upstairs. Given Meng Ziqing’s “green tea” nature, she might sell him out to Qin Yue with a pity-party and speak ill of him.
“No need. Only my arm is hurt. My legs aren’t broken. I can run and jump. In terms of mobility, I might even be stronger than you,” Meng Ziqing refused half-jokingly.
But what she said wasn’t a joke.
Su An’an, who was genuinely limping, felt an indirect stab in her heart: …
Argue all you want, make noise all you want, but why drag me into your fight? Are you sick?!
Gu Yang didn’t expect Meng Ziqing to disrespect him so much. His face turned ashen and black as he tried to salvage the situation, “How could that be…”
“Alright, Gu Yang, just eat in peace downstairs. I just want to spend time with Sister, and I don’t want anyone else joining us.”
Meng Ziqing directly cut off Gu Yang, leaning her head affectionately on Qin Yue’s shoulder, giving Gu Yang absolutely no face.
The couple I ship is real!
Ahhh, sweet!
Meng Ziqing had spoken her final word. She pulled Qin Yue, “Let’s go, Sister. Let’s go upstairs for the first-aid kit.”
“I’m in pain…” she whined.
Qin Yue’s jade-like cheeks flushed slightly. Hearing Meng Ziqing cry out in pain, she quickly turned back and pulled her upstairs, “Let’s go…”
Meng Ziqing was pulled away by Qin Yue. Before leaving, she lazily looked back, casting a cold glance at Gu Yang. Her eyes were very chilly, filled with ridicule.
Her thin lips silently mouthed two words: Waste. Of. Space.
Seeing Gu Yang’s face turn red and his neck swell with anger, Meng Ziqing scoffed coldly and turned her head back, immediately leaning back on Qin Yue, appearing very frail as they went upstairs.
This scene was directly recorded by the production crew’s guests and cameras. The air, including the live broadcast room, froze for a moment.
Immediately afterward, the live broadcast room was flooded with screen-filling messages again. The dense stream of comments was even more terrifying than when Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue had that face-to-face intimate moment.
OMG, OMG, OMG, what did I just see? Fairy Meng just called Gu Yang a ‘Waste of Space.’
You didn’t see wrong, upstairs. It’s true.
Oh my god, Fairy Meng’s gaze just now—that look when she turned back! That look of seeing trash—it absolutely slays me!
This contrast… A little green tea in front of Sister, and a high-and-mighty fairy in front of everyone else.
This must be the Fairy Green Tea Gong, so fragrant, slurp.
I declare that a new Fairy Wife has appeared!
The program director stared wide-eyed at the sudden surge in the number of viewers in the live broadcast room, her heart pounding with excitement.
She looked at the backs of the two people going upstairs and said to the staff member next to her, “Turn on the camera upstairs and switch it to the live stream.”
“But Director, the other guests are all in the living room,” the staff member hesitated.
“Just switch it when I tell you to. Wait and you’ll see something good.”
The director finished speaking and turned to look at the slender backs of the two women supporting each other as they went upstairs. She had a premonition.
Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue would definitely bring her a new surprise soon.