69novels Chapter 18
Chapter 18
Zhong Xingran seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, his limbs stood stiffly and he did not dare to move.
As a man, he naturally knew what it was.
As a single man, he also naturally knew what that color meant.
It seems that Wen Ji Nian seems to be holding back quite hard.
The corners of the bed were rubbed in a mess, obviously he got up in a hurry and didn't care about this area.
Zhong Xingran could imagine that if Wen Ji Nian came up and found this trace, according to his IQ, he would have guessed that he had discovered it immediately.
Damn.
He must be red from head to toe with shame and anger, the kind who is so angry that he won't say a word to him for the next ten days.
Thinking that Wen Ji Nian would turn red from his face to his toes, Zhong Xingran even fantasized about this scene.
Immediately, the notification tone of the mobile phone brought him back to reality.
The message he sent in the group just now was replied several times.
HTH family:
[Boss Lu: The year is just right, your man said he was starving to death, and he couldn't find anything to eat in the refrigerator. ]
[Miss Huahua: @w忍记w come and cook for your man! ]
[ffffei: I watched today's replay, it turns out that Ji Nian not only has a high IQ, but also cooks well, she is really my destined wife [drool]]
[yyy cloud:?Who is your destined wife? ]
[fff Fei: Hi!It's just hi! ]
There are only a few of them who play well in this group, and everyone speaks unscrupulously, making fun of whatever they want.
Zhong Xingran slid to the bottom.
The latest one was just posted by Wen Ji Nian.
[w Memorial w: @No.1XR are you still hungry? ]
Zhong Xing ignited, as if he was caught on the spot.
He hurriedly replied: [I'm not hungry anymore, I just found a bag of biscuits downstairs to eat. ]
[w commemorates w: Oh. ]
Zhong Xingran pricked up his ears, as if he heard some movement downstairs, maybe Wen Ji Nian was coming up.
He panicked immediately, hurriedly found a pack of toilet paper, pulled out a dozen of them, and wiped them vigorously against the sheet.Because the action was too hasty, something got on his hands, and his scalp was about to explode immediately.
Ahhh, fuck!
He's never touched anything like that of another man in his life!
Damn, he is too great, to prevent Wen Ji Nian from falling into death, he actually did such a thing of sacrificing his life!
At that moment, in Zhong Xingran's heart, his own image was already high enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Leshan Giant Buddha.
Grinning his teeth, he threw the paper into the trash can, quickly tore off the bed sheet, ran to the bathroom and threw it into the washing machine, and then frantically punched his right hand at the faucet.
At the same time, the door lock clicked.
Wen Ji Nian came in.
He walked into the door, looked at the messy bed and the pile of paper in the trash can, and asked the bathroom with the sound of running water: "Zhong Xingran, what are you doing?"
Zhong Xingran didn't have time to use the hand sanitizer, so he poked his head out and glanced at him in a panic.
"I... accidentally spilled water on the bed." He murmured, his handsome face flushed slightly.
Wen Ji Nian glanced at him inexplicably, then turned around and took out a spare sheet from the closet and put it on.
Zhong Xingran looked at the two legs dangling under his bathrobe, couldn't help swallowing, and said, "Don't you have pajamas, what does it look like to keep running around like this?"
Wen Jinian said: "Yes, you come out, I'll go in and change."
It was only then that Zhong Xingran remembered that the camera hadn't been turned off, and his right hand had been opened unnaturally, as if he was injured, he didn't dare to touch anything.
Hearing what Wen Ji Nian said, he couldn't wash his hands again, so he walked out and let him in.
The bullet screen is salivating.
【AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhWhy don't you let me see my wife in a bathrobe! 】
[Hey, every time this time, I start to get annoyed by Zhong Xiaogou's possessiveness. 】
[Hahahahaha, pure passers-by clicked in to play, I found that you are in a good mood and call him Xia Ren, and in a bad mood you call him Zhong Xiaogou, what's the matter with you hahaha. 】
[Passers-by, you may not understand Wuwu, he is afraid that we will take a second look at the sweet bathrobe shape, dog men are like this, hehe. 】
【Yes, the last time Tiantian wore a low neckline to attend an event, he put on his own coat as soon as he came out. The smelly couple is really scary. 】
【Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu to see my wife wearing a bathrobe, OK? 】
[By the way, he really spilled water on the bed just now?I saw that he seemed to be wiping something. 】
[What do I need to wash after spilling water? Just blow it with a hair dryer. 】
[Hey, why is Shrimp's face so red? 】
Zhong Xingran stood beside the newly made bed, and in a mysterious way, he put his palm in front of his nose and smelled it.
When a person touches something unclean with his hands, he will always want to smell it after washing to see if there is any smell left, and he will inevitably have this mentality.
Surprisingly, there was no bad taste.
Instead, there is a very light, even slightly sweet, cherry blossom fragrance.
Zhong Xingran's eyes widened, and he leaned closer to smell it in disbelief, and it turned out to be really fragrant.
His mood became complicated. He didn't expect that Wen Ji Nian's... had this kind of smell. Could it be that he was pickled by the perfume?
When this thought came to his mind, he was taken aback-fuck, how could he be so perverted to smell another man's stuff? !
Damn, it's going crazy!
It's all strange to hear about the year!
It's fine to let myself clean up the mess for him, but it also makes him look like a thief all night, and it's obvious that the thief is the other party!
Wen Jinian came out after changing into short-sleeved shorts, and saw Zhong Xingran staring at the bathroom door with distorted face and blushing face.He didn't have time to look back, and met Wen Jinian's eyes fiercely.
"What's wrong with you?" Wen Jinian frowned hesitantly, "Are you really hungry? If you're hungry, go down and eat something."
He mistakenly thought that Zhong Xingran was in a bad mood because he was too hungry.
Zhong Xingran seemed to have been poured cold water on his face, and his arrogance subsided, "No, no, I'm not hungry."
Wen Jinian didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he yawned and said, "Then I'll go to sleep first."
He had been busy all day today, and just now he went down to do good deeds, so he was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.
Zhong Xingran watched helplessly as he passed by him, went to the other side of the bed and lay down, turned sideways and closed his eyes.
He stood there in a mess, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment.
——He just lay down?
So really going to sleep in a bed tonight?
Countless questions began to emerge in his mind: It seemed that there was no difficulty in his walking posture. Didn't the stick just now be put there? Gays are very sexual, what if he suddenly touches/pushes next to me in the middle of the night?Is he waking up or pretending to sleep?But his acting skills suck!
The more Zhong Xingran thought about it, the less he dared to move. He had lived for 18 years, and he had never felt so nervous and anxious when he was in the same room with a person.
Wen Jinian lay on the bed for a while, and felt someone beside him staring at him.
He opened his eyelids first, and said doubtfully, "Aren't you going to take a shower? It's eleven o'clock, and you have to get up early tomorrow."
However, what Zhong Xingran thought was: Fuck, he told me to take a bath, what did he mean?
"Ma, go right away." He said stumblingly.
Wen Jinian didn't know what was wrong with him, he kept staring at him blankly, he became impatient, shook off the blanket and said, "Be gentle when you go to bed, don't wake me up."
After speaking, he wrapped himself in a blanket, turned over and moved to the edge.
Although this bed is not particularly big, if two people occupy one side, there will be a large space in the middle, and there will be no physical contact.
After Zhong Xingran figured this out, he breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the bathroom to take a shower in desperation.
When he came out of the shower, Wen Jinian had already fallen asleep.
He fell into a deep sleep, kicked the blanket away unknowingly, and turned his body over so that his face was facing Zhong Xingran.
Zhong Xingran walked over and heard his even and undetectable breathing.
The newly changed sheets were dark blue that was close to black. He was lying on the pillow with his eyes closed, his skin was so white that his long eyelashes fell on the lower eyelids, and they trembled slightly with his breathing, as if he was trapped in a trap. Butterfly wings.
Fragile, broken.
The rosy and full lips opened a gap relaxedly, the lips were slightly raised, and they were so round that people wanted to take a bite.
It was rare for Zhong Xingran to observe him so quietly, so he couldn't help but look twice more.
Although it is said that Wen Ji Nian's facial features look good when singled out, his lips are the most impressive part, because whether it is the curvature or the color, there is a kind of gorgeousness and cuteness that is completely different from his cold face feel.
When Zhong Xingran was scrolling through Weibo, he accidentally saw a comment from his fans, which felt very appropriate.
"Tiantian is very abstinent. Sometimes when I look at those seductive pictures, I feel that I am blaspheming him, but the mouth alone seems to make people want to kiss him."
With such beautiful lips, will kissing them be like kissing jelly?
Soft and sweet.
With his unique fragrance.
Zhong Xingran felt a little difficult to breathe. This suffocation was like a pervasive virus, penetrating into every nerve fiber of him, penetrating the texture of the skin, and flowing into the blood vessels and bone marrow.
He suddenly turned his head away, and abruptly pulled his eyes away from Wen Ji Nian's face, his chest heaving obviously.
How could this be, just now he wanted to try what that fan said, what would it taste like if he bit his lip?
It was crazy, how could he have such an idea?
Zhong Xingran couldn't bear it anymore, he turned his head and rushed into the bathroom again, bent down and poured cold water on his face.
He glanced at the time, it was only half past eleven, and it was the first time he felt that time passed so slowly!
Seeing that such a big man was gone, the barrage couldn't sit still.
[I'm super excited, did the shrimp see the sweet sleeping face and went to the toilet to DIY? 】
【Ahhhhhhhhh, please ignore the camera, stop being a ninja, can he come back to the supermarket! 】
[Tiantian's whole body is soft when she fell asleep, and it's also soft there, and it will crash after a little rubbing...
[Herely replaced "A Night in LA with Him", who knows? 】
【I understand!Burning New Year's Eve Essay!The puppy inside is really fierce!8 times a night! 】
[Not only that, but five times higher the next day. 】
【I'm mad!Olives olives! ! 】
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhm 200 million people watched it! 】
[Don't make a big tongue, don't make a big tongue!The room is in charge that we are really in Makabaka, we just say that the milk tea should be thickened! 】
Zhong Xingran lingered in the bathroom for more than 20 minutes, and didn't go out until fifty minutes later. Then he tried to keep his expression unchanged and sat by the bed, swiping his phone for 10 minutes.
In those 10 minutes, he counted like years.
Beside him was Wen Ji Nian's shallow breathing, he had only half a leg on the bed, and he was about to fall.
He opened an app, stared at the screen and kept distracted, and his attention kept running to the side.
Finally, at the last second of the broadcast, he decisively rolled off the bed and found a quilt to lay on the floor.
It was too unbearable, he lay on the ground panting and thought, he must not be a man-phobic, otherwise why would his heart beat as fast as he had a heart attack when he got close to Wen Ji Nian.
Zhong Xingran was extremely sad. At a young age, he was not only homophobic, but also malephobic.
It's too sad.
At six o'clock the next morning, there was a loud bang from the machines in each room.
Then, the program group connected to the radio, and began to play "Baboer, Benboerba" in each room.
Accompanied by a burst of weird music, the sharp and immature children's voice began to sing: "I am Baboer Ben, he is Benboerba, Baboer Benboerba, two happy little monsters—"
Zhong Xingran didn't fall asleep until four o'clock last night, and was woken up by a rush of rush after just two hours of sleep.
He covered his head angrily and kicked the pillow onto the machine.
After the machine sang "Baboer, Benbangerba", it began to sing "What's Dad's Dad's Name". The endless childish voices were like a curse, tormenting the ears of every guest.
Mu Xuru held the loudspeaker and shouted affectionately: "Attention all guests in the village, please don't disappoint the good time in the morning, and go to the No. 10 studio immediately for a meeting. The camera will be turned on in [-] minutes, and the last group will be punished. .”
The sentence "to be punished" made everyone bounce off the bed.
Across a house, Wen Ji Nian could hear Bai Hua's scream from outside.
At the moment when the trumpet stopped, he and Zhong Xingran agreed without saying a word, one quickly got up from the bed, and the other stood up straight from the ground.
The two looked at each other, obviously thinking about the tragedy of being crowded in the wooden house on the first day, and at the same time decided to be the first to arrive.
Before they had time to wash up, they stepped on their slippers and rushed downstairs to call the other two.
As soon as the door of the guest room was pushed open, Zhong Xingran was stunned.
Jia Baiyan was used to sleeping with his buddies, so he forced Hu Xin into a corner from the other side of the bunk, and wrapped his arms and legs around him.
Seeing that Hu Xin was short of breath, Zhong Xingran climbed up and gave Jia Baiyan a slap on the buttocks, "You're still fucking sleeping, wake up! We're going to assemble!"
He resolutely followed Wen Jinian alone, and dragged the two people who had fallen asleep in a daze from the bed, and the four of them, dressed in sleeping clothes, ran unkemptly towards the No. 1 shed.
Sure enough, on the road, they ran into Xu Ping's group and Xia Fei's group who were also running wildly.
Ten minutes later, a group of people sat sleepily in front of the camera.Lu Qian was the last to arrive with that group, because Bai Hua refused to go out without brushing his teeth.
Mu Xuru looked at their sluggish looks with satisfaction, and raised the small trumpet: "Let us congratulate Lu Qian for joining the group and moving to the small wooden house at the entrance of the village tonight. Applause for encouragement."
There was applause of rejoicing around, and Lu Qian said angrily: "How can four people sleep on a single bed? Can you show me?"
He didn't even call the director anymore, and Bai Hua was eager to beat the director.
Mu Xuru hurriedly said: "You still have a chance to come back! In the next game, if you win, you will be the last one."
He paused, "I would like to announce one more thing. The 'most popular show' of the last bonfire party came out, and the year group had the highest number of votes, so they got an exchange card in this issue, which can be exchanged with No. .1 exchange rewards."
Jia Baiyan whistled: "There is such a good thing!"
Zhong Xing snorted and said, "Admit this time that I took you flying?"
"Admit it, my brother Ran is a bull!"
Jia Baiyan got up in a hurry, and only then did he notice that his dark circles were almost reaching the corners of his mouth.
He was surprised: "Didn't we sleep at the same time last night? Why are your eyes still swollen?"
It's fine if he doesn't mention it, but when Zhong Xingran mentions it, he can't help but think of what happened last night, and suddenly feels irritable.
"Why ask so many questions, take care of yourself." He said stiffly.
Jia Baiyan was stupefied, and immediately turned his head to complain to Wen Jinian: "Sister-in-law, he murdered me."
He held Wen Ji Nian's clothes by the hem, like a lost cub.
Since he tasted the food made by Wen Ji Nian yesterday, Jia Baiyan has become his dog's leg, no, maybe he has always been his dog's leg.
Zhong Xingran had a complicated heart at first, when he saw him dragging Wen Ji Nian, his face turned black immediately: "Why are you pulling him? You are not weaned, believe it or not, I will hold you down and beat you after the show?"
Mu Xuru said: "It's turned on everyone, now we are going to announce today's competition items."
Both of them shut up and stared at each other secretly.
Wen Jinian wordlessly pulled back the corner of his clothes that Jia Baiyan had wrinkled.
"Today's event is called "Battle in the Mire". Game [-] is the long jump relay. Each group of four will play together, and the group with the longest distance will win." Mu Xuru read the rules of the game.
Bai Hua was full of despair, "War in the Mire... This name sounds very boring, I'm done."
Xia Fei said: "I kind of understand why he doesn't let us do makeup and hair, it's just for nothing."
"Game [-], passing the ball in the quagmire, two sets of confrontation, the goal is the score." Mu Xuru said, "Due to the schedule of the guests in this period, the second period will last for four days, starting tomorrow is the welfare preparation period. I first A spoiler in advance, this time the reward is to shoot short plays, and today's competition is about the choice of short plays, I hope everyone will work hard to get points."
Zhong Xingran was stunned, "Short play? Are the four of you filming together?"
"Yes, there are four parts in total, and the whole group must participate." Mu Xuru replied.
The barrage is not calm anymore.
[With mxr's urination, there will be that kind of bloody film, right? 】
[Yes, that was the case in his last short play on a variety show. The male protagonist cheated on the female protagonist’s mother, and the female protagonist cheated on the male protagonist’s father in order to get revenge, and finally found out that the male protagonist’s father and the female protagonist’s mother were their first love .In the end, four people were involved in a car accident in one car, and they were killed. 】
[Hahahahahaha, does this really exist?Laughed to death, shocked me for a year. 】
[Silently pray that Rannian won't get blood, please, please. 】
[Let's play pure love on campus in Burning Years. I really can't see some derailments and car accidents, although it's really funny hahaha. 】
The guests knew that there was a hole dug by the program team ahead, so all of them were full of fighting spirit.
Before going to the quagmire, everyone went back and changed their clothes.
Girls change into short-sleeved trousers, while boys change into basketball jerseys and shorts.
Zhong Xingran's basketball jersey was red. After he put it on, he stood in the living room and asked Li Mingming to use liquid foundation to cover the tattoo on his arm.
When Wen Ji Nian came down, he couldn't help being stunned - he didn't wear a T-shirt, so he just walked out.
The basketball uniform was very loose, while shaking, Zhong Xingran saw a flash of pink on his chest.
His head buzzed, if he pulled it twice on the stage, he would be all gone!
He immediately walked over and said, "Hey, don't you wear t-shirts?"
Li Mingming shouted from behind: "Ran Ran, the foundation hasn't been applied yet!"
Zhong Xingran turned a deaf ear, looked at Wen Ji Nian with a frown, and said angrily: "If you dress like this, it will fall off as soon as you tear it off. How can you compete? Don't affect my score."
He was imposing, as if he was extremely upset by being provoked.
Wen Jinian also frowned, and explained: "Hu Xin's dress is too small to fit, so I gave him mine."
"Then you won't wear one you brought yourself?" Zhong Xingran's tone was quick and aggressive, as if he had made a huge mistake.
Wen Ji Nian looked at him inexplicably, "The weather here is hot and humid, I have to change it several times a day, and it's all washed and dry."
The director asked for a white t-shirt, so he asked Hu Xin, and he didn't have any extra white t-shirts.
Zhong Xingran looked at his plain attitude, and the fire in his heart grew stronger.He thought to himself, could it be that all gays are like this, they like to dress provocatively on purpose, who does he want to flirt with?Xu Ping?
He remembered the conversation between Wen Ji Nian and Xu Ping, even though he only heard one sentence, it was enough to prove how much fun this group of people had.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he dragged Wen Ji Nian upstairs without saying a word.
Wen Ji Nian was unprepared, almost staggered and bumped into his back, and was immediately supported by him.
Zhong Xingran directly pulled him into the room, then let go of his hand, squatted down and rummaged through his suitcase.
"What are you doing?" Wen Jinian rubbed his painful wrist, his skin turned slightly red, which proved how strong he was just now.
Zhong Xingran silently found out his own T-shirt, walked over and threw it on him and said, "Will you ask me if you want it, or do you just like to wear it like this?"
He folded his arms, pursed his lips into a straight line, and stared straight at Wen Ji Nian.
Wen Jinian finally understood what he meant, but he didn't expect this guy to be so awkward when he was kind.
The T-shirt in his hand had the temperature from the boy's just scratching it, which made him ignore the slight tingling pain in his wrist, so let's take his kindness for now.
Wen Jinian looked up at him, "How long are you going to stand here?"
Zhong Xingran originally thought that he refused to wear his own clothes and was glaring at him with a sullen face, but he didn't expect him to ask such a question suddenly, and asked with an unfriendly expression: "What?"
Wen Ji Nian said lightly: "I'm going to change clothes, do you want to watch me change?"
He just said that casually in order to let Zhong Xing out.Who knows, in the next second, Zhong Xingran's face flushed red.
He put down his arms that he had been holding all the time, clasped his hands tightly by his sides, and said falteringly: "I, I didn't want to look at you, stop being narcissistic."
After that, he opened the door and rushed out without looking back.
Wen Jinian thought he was a bit silly and funny, so he shook his head helplessly and changed his clothes.
After gathering in the quagmire, everyone knew how difficult this game was.
The quagmire is ten meters long and five meters wide, and the sediment content inside is very sufficient.
Jia Baiyan tried it, but one leg sank in, he grabbed Hu Xin's hand, Hu Xin blushed and pulled him out like a carrot.
Bai Hua showed fear: "If any of you dare to push me down later, I will fight him."
"Me too, I really don't want to get it in my hair, help me." Xia Fei was about to cry, clutching Shao Yun nervously.
The first round of competition begins.
The first one was Xu Ping's group, all four of them fell into the mud without exception.By the time they pulled each other up and climbed up, it was already hard to tell who was who.
Zhong Xingran licked his lips gloatingly, and said to Wen Jinian: "If you sink later, just beg me and I will pull you."
Wen Jinian glanced at him sideways and said, "If I didn't sink, would you call me Dad?"
This is the bet they used to make in high school, a group of boys always like to do it.
Jia Baiyan who was at the side heard it and looked sideways frequently.
"Brothers, I'm already very nervous, please don't give me such a bad look, can you?" He wailed, "You guys have been playing this game since high school, are you still not tired of it?"
The two looked at each other embarrassingly, Wen Jiqingyang coughed and looked away first, Zhong Xingran punched Jia Baiyan on the back, "None of your business."
Jia Baiyan grinned and twisted his lips: "It's a live broadcast! Watch out for my fans/violent you!"
Li Mingming silently took out his small notebook, counting how many times since the second issue, Zhong Xingran lost control in front of the camera.
When it was their group's turn, Zhong Xingran was the first to go up to make samples.
When he was waiting just now, he had already warmed up.After hearing the sound of the start, he relaxed and jumped twice, while retreating tens of meters.
This movement is very common, but the way he jumps up looks like a youthful male high school student.If it is placed in an idol drama, it will attract all the girls in the school to watch and scream.
Bai Hua and the others immediately stopped discussing and looked over.
Zhong Xingran let out a breath, kicked his legs on the spot for a run-up, and rushed to the starting point like a gust of wind.
In the midst of exclamations, he fell to the six-meter point, and at the same time supported the lower edge with his hands to stabilize his body.
Jia Baiyan was the first to shout: "Damn it, brother Ran is so handsome!"
Lu Qian also shouted, "This is too strong! Today's first six meters, just now it seems to be five meters seven? It's too awesome!"
Zhong Xingran didn't push himself out of the mud, but turned around and shouted to his teammates: "You jump over, I'll catch you."
Barrage:
[It's too much for my Superman!Woohoo, Mom didn't buy the milk you endorsed for nothing. 】
[Six meters...you can go to the sports competition, my son, are you an art student or a sports student? 】
[Woooooh, the shrimp is so warm, his first reaction was not to come out, but to wait for his teammates to pass by. 】
[Mmmmmm!Our young master is actually kind-hearted, he just looks fierce, everyone, don't be afraid of him! 】
Jia Baiyan smiled wryly: "Liu Mi, who can make it through, I should be able to do it with my head."
Wen Jinian put down the water bottle and said, "I'll come first, you can have one more person to help you when you dance."
"Don't sister-in-law, I'll do it, you won't be able to jump over, what if..." Jia Baiyan worried, he was very afraid that Wen Ji Nian's snow-white face would be stuck in the mud directly, and Zhong Xingran was so distressed.
Hu Xin interrupted him and said: "It's okay, let Ji Nian dance first, don't underestimate him, he was good at sports when he was young."
It wasn't until Wen Ji Nian started dancing that Jia Baiyan realized that the phrase "he was good at sports when he was young" was really too modest.
Wen Jinian's running posture was so standard that it could be called a template. The moment he jumped up, his knees almost touched his abdomen.Even if you can't see the body under his clothes, you can guess that the abdominal muscles should be very neat to be able to make such an action.
Everyone only knew that he couldn't swim, but they didn't expect him to be so good at long jump.
Almost in seconds, Wen Ji Nian landed next to Zhong Xing Ran.He fell forward without losing momentum, and Zhong Xingran grabbed him quickly, wrapping his arms around his shoulders.
He looked at Wen Jinian and laughed, his bright smile caught the eye in the sun, "Nice job!"
The only two six meters in the audience are indeed something worth pretending to be.
Wen Jinian raised the corners of his lips and smiled at him. Finally for the first time, the two raised their hands tacitly and gave each other a high-five.
【Ahhhhhh, when they looked at each other and smiled, they matched so well! 】
[Strong and strong knocked me to death, I used to think that Tiantian was very weak, but now it seems that it is not good at all! 】
[From now on, it will be called Mrs. Liumi!We are not couples from the village anymore! ! 】
[Nimma, I've never seen such a gentle high-five. Shrimp, can your movements be softer, are you so afraid of hurting him! 】
Next, Jia Baiyan and Hu Xin jumped [-] meters and [-] meters.
In the end, because Zhong Xingran and Wen Jinian pulled too much, their team naturally won No.1 in the first round.
The second round, to the mire pass.
Everyone thought it was basketball.
However, Mu Xuru likes to deal with moths. He took out the balloon and asked not to break it during the delivery.
Everyone: "..."
This party was much more difficult than the previous one, and everyone inevitably fell into the mud.
Only Wen Ji Nian was a little better. The first time he bumped into Zhong Xing Ran, knocked him off, and saved his face; the second time he almost bumped into Xu Ping, and was pulled by Zhong Xing Ran severely. One, due to inertia, knocked him into the mud again.
In the late stage of the game, everyone was smashing each other's faces with mud, and the girls were no exception.
The barrage was a joy to watch, and the audience was tired of watching variety shows, but preferred to see them in a mess, which was much more real than on stage and in TV dramas.
When the effect of the program was completed, everyone became mud monkeys.
After landing, Mu Xuru asked them to wait for a while before announcing the winning group.
After a while, he said: "Xu Ping's group is first in total points, Zhong Xingran's group is second, Shao Yun's group is third, and fourth... Uh, Qian Sui, you are still fourth."
Lu Qian screamed up to the sky, threw the towel to wipe his face on the ground, and cried with his head in his arms.
Bai Hua smiled and asked, "Director Xu, can I sleep on the roof of the wooden house, don't you think it's a bit crowded for four people?"
Mu Xuru suppressed a smile, and instead of answering her, asked Zhong Xingran: "The next step is to choose a short play. Are you going to use cards to exchange with the first group?"
Zhong Xingran asked: "What drama are they?"
Mu Xuru picked up the script and read: "Let me tell you the titles of the plays from the first group to the fourth group. You can only choose according to the name of the play. The first group is "Nobody and Me", and the second group is " Haike Yingzhou", the third group is "Aquarium Horror", and the fourth group is my self-made drama "The Princess and Her Stepmother".
Lu Qiansui: "... I thank you."
Bai Hua: "Let me play the stepmother, I won't struggle anymore."
Xia Fei was very happy, "We are a year-end movie, I really like this movie."
Zhong Xingran looked at Wen Jinian and asked what he meant.
Both he and Jia Baiyan are idols, and they know almost nothing about movies.
He thought for a while and said: ""Hai Ke Ying Zhou" tells the story of a Tang Dynasty concubine stealing/feeling a foreign visitor. In the end, the two eloped and were soaked in a pig cage. The scale...is a bit big."
He didn't say it, but the other three understood: there was sex.
Zhong Xing said resolutely: "Then let's switch with the first group. What is "Nobody With Me" about?"
Wen Ji Nian's expression was a little unnatural, he paused, and said, "It's a same-sex movie, the scale is not too big, but..."
But there are kiss scenes.
Before he finished speaking, Zhong Xingran raised his hand and said to Mu Xuru, "Director Xu, let's change."
Wen Jinian swallowed the words that came out of his mouth. If there is a kiss scene, there must be a kiss scene. They are only filming short dramas, and they may not just choose that kiss scene. The probability of this is very small.
After the live broadcast during the day, everyone went back to the house to take a shower.
Wen Ji Nian got into the bathroom, just standing in the sun, the mud on his body was almost dry.
Although he can roll in the mud unscrupulously, he is actually a person with a slight obsession with cleanliness, but these characters have been gradually smoothed out during the long boarding life.
When he was a child, he would not even touch the ground with his hands, but now he can get covered in mud without hindrance.
He soaked in hot water, and carefully cleaned the dry dirt marks. His skin was broken in several places without rubbing, and he felt a dull pain from being soaked in hot water.
It took him more than 20 minutes just to clean up the mud.
Zhong Xingran and Jia Boyan rubbed each other's backs in the guest bathroom downstairs, and when they came up, they saw the bathroom door was closed.
He wanted to go over and knock on the door to ask, but just as he reached the door, he heard a muffled groan from inside.
That voice was dry and forbearing, lost its former clarity, and sounded a little hoarse.
The sound made Zhong Xingran's head congest instantly, and he subconsciously touched the hot root of his nose.
There was another "hissing" sound from inside, very light, very light, like a feather passing through the middle of the heart, itching.
Zhong Xingran turned his back abruptly, he couldn't listen anymore.
He rushed out of the door almost as if fleeing, closed the door and leaned on it to breathe heavily.
Why is Wen Ji Nian like this!
Is he that obsessed with doing this kind of thing?
But as an adult male, it seems normal... No, it's not the time to think about these things.Zhong Xingran held his breath and suppressed that impulse.
This is in the program group!It's too outrageous!What if I accidentally get photographed?
He gasped and thought, is Wen Ji Nian like this every day these days?Not good for the body, right?
He's in the bathroom, is he using the shower?Fuck, after all he took the stick last time.
Zhong Xingran found himself brainstorming uncontrollably. He had a kind of curiosity and thirst for knowledge that scratched his heart. On the one hand, he tried his best to suppress himself from thinking, and on the other hand, he couldn't control himself from thinking all the time.
What pose is he using.
What is the expression on his face.
What sounds does he make when he gets excited.
Zhong Xingran slammed the back of his head against the wall, thinking that he was really crazy, thinking about this.
From the moment he walked out of the room, he felt like a fish leaving the river bank, his throat was as dry as if someone had sprinkled a handful of sand, and it became extremely difficult to even swallow his saliva.
It was as if a fire had been buried in his chest, and under the stimulation of those fantasies, it was like pouring a handful of oil on the flames, and the flames rolled up thousands of feet high, quickly swallowing up the little air left around.
Zhong Xingran bumped his head against the wall a few times, and finally regained his sanity.
He glanced at the temporarily turned off camera in the corner, and felt that it was necessary for him to have a talk with Wen Jinian.
When Wen Ji Nian came out of the bathroom, he put on a khaki short sleeve that Zhang Ke Ke borrowed.He rubbed too hard just now, his neck and arms were red all over, and he looked as if he had been ruthlessly trampled/ravaged.
As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he met Zhong Xingran head-on.
When Zhong Xingran saw the marks on his body, his eyes straightened instantly.
He pointed to the short sleeves on Wen Jinian's body and asked, "Who did you borrow this from? Why do I feel so much like Jiang Kun?"
Wen Ji Nian showed doubts, and tugged at the hem of his clothes: "I don't know, can you borrow it for me."
This dress is a bit too big for him,