"Is your marriage to Shimizu Shina fake?"

"Hey, Ishikawa!"

Idacheng immediately interrupted him loudly because he was anxious and even his real name came out.

Suzuki Motoshi still asked: "I heard that I got married temporarily just to deal with the tea party."

"No, it's true," said Qian Linya, "why do you think it's fake?"

Sonoshi Suzuki spread his hands and said, "It's a bit strange if you suddenly announce your marriage?"

"No, it's really getting married," Qian Linya said lightly, "Shi Na and I have always lived together, and we have a good relationship. We have done this and that, so getting married is natural."

Suzuki Motoshi suddenly turned dark and stood there until he was hit by a roller coaster on his back, and he came to his senses.

"This, that, this... has done all..."

He murmured and repeated Qian Linya's words just now, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

"Hey, you're a virgin, are you? You're all married, isn't that normal?" Ida Chengshi slapped him.

This sentence was not comforting at all, but instead made Sonoshi Suzuki's condition worse, and tears spilled out of the corners of his eyes.

Of course, we can't blame Qian Linya for saying it is basically true. "The relationship is good" and "living together" is true.

As for "this or that", it only refers to sleeping in the same bed and kissing. If he is willing to think wrongly, he will not be able to explain.

Qian Linya walked forward with a whistle.

The parade passed through the cheering citizens, passed the lively shopping streets, and then passed the school during the holidays, and finally arrived at the destination.

There, the stage has been set up, and the actors are waiting for each to take their place.

The moment the roller coaster arrived, a team of dancers got on the stage and danced traditional and exotic dances as a warm-up venue.

The roller coaster stopped next to the stage for people to take photos.

After the team delivering the car completes its mission, it can rest.

After 2 hours of singing and dancing, these people were exhausted and rushed to the backstage. They sat and lie down, and they were suddenly dissatisfied.

"Ah--I'm so exhausted!"

"Today's performance is really good! Business will definitely be good at the end of the year!"

"Do you want to drink water? Does anyone want to drink water?"

"Is there any water? Give me a bottle!"

The noise rang in the background, and some people who were very interested were unwilling to stay in it for a long time, so they hurried out to watch the show.

Ida Cheng shot Qian Linya and said, "The next time is the performance time of the dancers team, there is lunch at noon, so you can freely move during this period."

Qian Linya nodded, and from the corner of his eyes he saw Qingshui walking out of the backstage in an instant, not knowing where he was going.

Ida Chengshi said again: "No matter where you go, you must remember to keep the phone open, because we may need to go to the rescue at any time."

Qian Linya said: "Whenever there is news from Xiongyan, I will call me."

Ida Shinji nodded and patted his shoulder.

He turned his head, walked past the person lying on the ground, and shouted behind the backstage: "Where is the program preparation specialist? Check out the program performers for me!"

Qian Linya watched him go away, and then walked towards the door where Qingshui disappeared in an instant.

The stage of the Red Leaf Festival is built on the open space just entering the gymnasium. Behind it is the stand. There is an entrance and exit below the stand. From that entrance and exit, you can go to the office location of the gymnasium.

The background is set up in this place.

The location here is relatively small, and there are many people coming in. The air is not circulating. In addition, everyone is sweating, and even with the windows open, the air becomes less pleasant.

Therefore, many girls in kimono in the third team were unwilling to rest here and walked out early.

Qian Linya also walked out of the backstage entrance and exit, and the curtain of the stage blocked in front of him, isolating the backstage from the audience.

He looked around and finally saw Qingshui's figure above the stands.

Qingshui was alone, sitting on the plastic stool in the gymnasium, took off her clogs and rubbed her feet.

He took a big step to sell it to the stands and walked towards her.

When he arrived in front of her, he sat down next to her and asked, "Feet hurts?"

"It hurts so much," Shimizu said in a moment, "I don't want to walk any more all day today."

"Then I won't leave." Qian Linya said, "Are the clogs very hard?"

He picked up the clogs and pinched them. Fortunately, they were toothless flat clogs, and they made a very humane foot curve, otherwise wearing them would be no different from stepping on the flat ground.

When they dance, they not only have to wave and clap their hands, but also stomp their feet and tiptoe, so that the clogs can make a crisp sound and move forward with the drum beats...

After doing these movements, it is no wonder that the feet hurt. Just thinking about it makes you feel uncomfortable.

"Can you help me rub it?" Qingshui asked in a moment.

Qian Linya glanced at her, then at her feet wearing white socks, and said, "...If you don't mind, you can."

"Thank you, my posture is really awkward."

Qingshui stretched out her feet in an instant.

She was wearing a kimono, and the hem was wrapped around her legs. In order to facilitate movement of her legs, she had to pull up a piece of the hem, and her white calves were exposed outside.

Qian Linya picked up her feet with both hands, and felt that her posture was awkward, so he had to squat on the ground, put her feet on her knees, and help her knead them with both hands.

"Is this strength OK?"

"It doesn't matter if heavier."

Qingshui instantly stuffed the edge of the kimono between her legs with her hands, protecting the important part and not exposing it, but all the calves below her knees were exposed.

No matter how much I control my gaze, I can't control the curve of her calf.

With Qian Linya's technique of rubbing and pinching, Qingshui quickly narrowed her eyes and looked very comfortable.

"Change your feet." Qian Linya patted her soles and said.

"Eh??" Shimizu made a very disappointed voice.

She pouted, took her foot off his knee, and then put her other foot on.

"After pinching this one, I'll have to pinch the one just now," she said.

Qian Linya said: "Ah? I still have to pinch it? My hands are sore. Isn't your feet hurting because they are pinched?"

Shimizu said: "It doesn't hurt at all, on the contrary, it's very comfortable... No, it's not comfortable enough. I just had to pinch it, but I almost didn't feel that way...ah~~~~~~"

When Qian Linya pressed the soles of her feet with her thumbs, Qingshui suddenly let out a long whisper, and Qian Linya was so scared that she almost threw her feet out.

The expression on Qumizusa's face was half painful and half happy, saying, "It's just like that, just pinch it."

"so?"

“Ah~~Yes, that’s it~”

Qian Linya suddenly felt that something seemed wrong with the atmosphere.

He grabbed her feet with both hands and pressed them down.

Qingshui grabbed the back of the plastic chair beside her, and her slender fingers grabbed the hard chair, and her finger joints turned white under force.

She shook the innocent chair fiercely and slapped the chair with her fist. After enduring for a long time, she finally let out a long moan:

"Ah~——"

The orchid-like breath came out from her mouth.

After lying on the chair for a long time, she tidied up and said weakly: "It's comfortable."

"It's just a massage. Please don't tease me, can you do it?" Qian Linya said seriously.

"This foot." Qingshui put the other foot on his leg without hesitation, "Please, Zhao Youzhai, I will definitely find a way to repay your great kindness."

Qian Linya was about to say something, but suddenly two uninvited guests came next to him.

A reporter holding a microphone and a photographer carrying a large-scale camera climbed up the stairs.

"Hello!" The reporter greeted him from afar and began to introduce himself panting, "I am a reporter from Sendai TV. Can I allow me to have an interview?"

Qian Linya wanted to refuse, but Qingshui said cheerfully, "Yes."

She tidied up her hair bun with her hands, trying to make her hair look messy, and asked Qian Linya: "Does it look okay on my face?"

"What's the problem? It's just that it's too good to look good." Qian Linya said.

He clapped his hands, put down Qingshui's feet, and stood up.

Since it was Shimizu that time he was going to be interviewed, he had nothing to say.

Unexpectedly, the reporter waved his hand and said, "Sorry, can you maintain the same position as before?"

"ah?"

"It was just that we saw the scene just now that was very interesting, so we came." The reporter explained.
To be continued...