Fast Travel System: A Happy Life

Chapter 212 Heartbeat Signal (6)

Xue Ang took the initiative to get the game from the cabinet.

"There's Monopoly, Jenga blocks, flying chess, poker, etc. What do you guys play?"

After discussing with several people, they decided to play building blocks, and set a punishment. The final winner can ask the first loser a truth.

With this benefit, everyone is motivated.

Chu Qinghe was absent-minded. She wanted to play Monopoly, but everyone was not interested and she was embarrassed.

What's more, the show is being filmed, so we must find something to talk about, and the truth is the topic of this party.

When it was her turn, she saw that there were still many building blocks, so she lightly pulled out one, but the tall building blocks fell down.

She was unlucky to be the first to lose.

She was still holding the drawn building blocks in her hand, and looked at the scattered building blocks on the table with a dazed expression.She thought it was unscientific, she didn't turn around, she was only the fourth person, how could the blocks fall down.

"Then now we have to decide the final winner." Bai Lan took away Chu Qinghe's building blocks in a funny way, "The male guests will compete next. Yingying and I will not participate."

"Okay," Tong Yingying agreed with Bai Lan, after all, it was not she who wanted to ask Chu Qinghe the truth.

The three male guests quickly put the blocks together to start a new game.

Ding Cangming played casually, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he didn't want to win.

Sure enough, after a few laps, the building block fell on Ding Cangming, and he raised his eyebrows at Chu Qinghe provocatively, as if saying to Chu Qinghe, "I'm not interested in you at all."

Chu Qinghe glanced at him contemptuously, but she didn't care. Ding Cangming must be sick.

"Then the next step is the ultimate showdown between Xue Ang and Liang Zhihan." Bai Lan gave Xue Ang an encouraging look.

The match begins.

Liang Zhihan was calm and calm, but Xue Ang was too nervous, only one step away from victory, his hands began to tremble slightly.

A quarter of an hour passed, and almost all the blocks were emptied. It was Xue Ang's turn.

He approached the building blocks with trembling hands, looking for a stick that could be pulled out, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time, so he had to take a gamble and pick the bottom one.

As soon as he started to use it, he felt that something was wrong. The building block shook slightly in his hand. He froze in place and did not dare to move. Cold sweat broke out on his back.

Liang Zhihan made a muffled sound in his chest, and Xue Ang thought he was laughing at him, so he pulled out the wooden stick in his heart.

The building blocks collapsed suddenly, Xue Ang glanced at Chu Qinghe unwillingly.

Liang Zhihan asked Chu Qinghe, "Can we save the truth for later?"

Before Chu Qinghe could answer, Bai Lan interrupted, "No, this is a foul."

Liang Zhihan didn't bother, thinking carefully about the question he wanted to ask.

He had been thinking for too long, and Chu Qinghe's heart couldn't get up or down. She couldn't help giving Liang Zhihan a look, "Have you thought about it yet?"

"Think about it," Liang Zhihan raised his thin lips, "Do the male guests present have your ideal type?" In fact, he wanted to ask Chu Qinghe if he was attracted to him?Then I thought that she must be in trouble, so I gave up the idea.

Chu Qinghe blinked playfully, "Guess."

"I guess?" Liang Zhihan imitated Chu Qinghe's tune, "Then I guess you have."

"That's right." Chu Qinghe's ideal type is Liang Zhihan, and her small eyes were erratic after she finished speaking.

The smile on Liang Zhihan's mouth grew bigger and bigger.

Xue Ang deliberately didn't look into Chu Qinghe's eyes, pretending that the person she was talking about was himself.

Everyone had no idea of ​​playing the next game, and it was already nine o'clock, and everyone had to get up early for work tomorrow, so they went back to their rooms.

...

The day's recording is over, and the last link is to write a letter to today's favorite guest.

Chu Qinghe quickly wrote the letter and placed it in the mailbox designated by the program team.

When she came up, Bai Lan and Tong Yingying were still struggling.

"Have you finished writing and put it away?" Bai Lan was surprised at her speed.

"Well, I'm not entangled." Chu Qinghe replied lightly while sitting on the bed.

Anyway, she would only write to Liang Zhihan.

She could already guess what was going on in Bai Lan's mind. She was just wondering whether to write to Liang Zhihan or Xue Ang. After all, it would be a little embarrassing if she didn't pair up with others in this show.

Tong Yingying also finished writing the letter, "I finished writing it too, do you want Bai Lan to post the letter together?"

Now Bai Lan is alone.

She buried her head in writing quickly, "Yingying, I'll be fine soon. Just wait for me."

"it is good."

...

The three male guests were not as entangled in writing letters as the female guests. They quickly wrote the letter and put it in the designated place.

The three sat awkwardly in the room without saying a word, waiting for the director team to notify them to pick up the letter.

When Bai Lan and Tong Yingying put away the letters and collected all six letters, the director team began to notify the guests to pick up the letters.

The male guest and the female guest each sent a representative to pick up the letter from the mailbox.

The person sent by the male guests was Xue Ang, and Tong Yingying volunteered on the other side, "I will go get the mail first today, and everyone will take turns in the future."

"Okay." Chu Qinghe and Bai Lan had no objection.

Tong Yingying quickly got three letters. She flipped through the names on the envelopes. Chu Qinghe had two letters, and she had one. She pouted her lips unhappily for a moment. Fortunately, the mailbox was placed outside the villa, covered by the moonlight. The camera didn't capture her micro-expressions.

She quickly sorted out the expression on her face and walked into the room.

"Here, your two letters." Tong Yingying stood in front of Chu Qinghe's bed and handed the two letters to her, emphasizing the word "two".

Turning around, she said to Bai Lan apologetically, "Bai Lan, you didn't believe me today."

Bai Lan waved her hands disappointedly, "It's okay." She showed a generous smile, and her eyes turned red instantly.

Tong Yingying was so focused on the letter that she didn't notice Bai Lan's expression at all.

Chu Qinghe opened two letters, one was written by Liang Zhihan, and the other was written by Xue Ang.

When Chu Qinghe saw Liang Zhihan's letter, he couldn't help curling his mouth. What he wrote was "Actually, the truth I want to ask today is that you are attracted to me?"

The corners of her mouth were raised wildly, but Bai Lan was sad and she was embarrassed to show the smile desperately suppressed on her face.

The letter written by Xue Ang made her a little embarrassed, saying, "On the journey of life, you will meet many people, no one comes first, then arrives first."

She couldn't help but let out a small sigh when she saw this sentence.

Tong Yingying is reading a short composition written by Ding Cangming for her.

Yingying: Your smile is brighter than the sun in June. I hope you will never be sad or troubled, and you can smile happily every day.

She shyly covered her mouth with a letter in front of the camera, her eyes smiling like crescents.

Chu Qinghe looked at Tong Yingying and then at Bai Lan.

Her bed was right between two people. It was sunny on one side and rainy on the other. She didn't know what to say.

If she speaks out to comfort Bai Lan now, when the show airs, she will definitely say that she took two letters and went to show off in front of Bai Lan.

She was uncomfortable and not well, Bai Lan was crying now, Chu Qinghe heard her sobbing softly, only a small light was turned on in the room, so Tong Yingying hadn't noticed yet.

She kicked Tong Yingying's bed and motioned her to take a look at Bai Lan.

Seeing the situation, Tong Yingying immediately put away the smile on her face, and looked at Bai Lan with a worried look.

Chu Qinghe and Tong Yingying looked at each other, not knowing what to say now.

(End of this chapter)