Fast Travel System: A Happy Life

Chapter 228 Heartbeat Signal (22)

Chu Qinghe blushed and lowered his head shyly, and glanced at Liang Zhihan coquettishly.

"Don't...don't let me do it myself."

Liang Zhihan handed Chu Qinghe a new piece of paper.

Bai Lan said sourly, "We are not hungry, we ate something in the morning, unlike someone who sleeps until noon."

Chu Qinghe went back with a smile, "If I sleep until noon, I'm still helping out, unlike someone who just sits and enjoys the benefits."

She covered her mouth and sneered.

"you--"

Chu Qinghe straightened up and raised her eyebrows, "Aren't I right?"

Hmph, Bai Lan is still babbling here, she can't speak because she doesn't like her.

Xue Ang directly yelled at Bai Lan, "Stop talking," he didn't have a good impression of Bai Lan after yesterday's incident, but if he is still sitting here motionless today, he has long since disliked her.

"You..." Bai Lan's eyes glistened with tears, she shrugged in grievance, and stopped talking.

Why is everyone protecting Chu Qinghe? She is right.

...

The people at the two tables under the umbrella were clearly separated, Chu Qinghe and Liang Zhihan talked and laughed very harmoniously; the atmosphere at Xue Ang's table was oppressive, and none of the four people spoke.

Xue Ang and Ding Cangming were so tired that they didn't want to talk, and they didn't want to get up to have a barbecue. One or two o'clock in the afternoon was the hottest time. The sun and the barbecue were really suffocating.

Afraid of Chu Qinghe's heatstroke, Liang Zhihan brought her a bottle of pink soda.

"Ha~" Drinking soda in summer is really refreshing, "It's delicious, peach soda."

"There's still some in the refrigerator. I can only drink one bottle a day." Liang Zhihan was afraid that she would have an upset stomach if she drank too much.

Chu Qinghe nodded, "I know, I won't drink too much."

She blinked her eyes as if I was a good baby.

Liang Zhihan laughed out loud, "Yes."

...

Chu Qinghe and Liang Zhihan spent a pleasant afternoon.

At around three o'clock, Xue Ang and the other four were so hungry that they couldn't stand it any longer, so they had no choice but to get up and continue the barbecue. Tong Yingying was too embarrassed to sit any longer and trotted over to help.

"Cut—" Bai Lan rolled her eyes, and sat still without moving.

Chu Qinghe looked at her amusedly, and didn't show it at this time, it seemed that he had given up struggling.

"Bai Lan, you are in the same group, don't you go to help?"

Bai Lan's face didn't turn red and her heart didn't beat, "I'm a bit sunstroke."

"Oh," Chu Qinghe showed a meaningful smile.

Bai Lan didn't even want to pretend, so she broke up with her directly, "What do you mean? Look down on me?"

Chu Qinghe said with a smile, "Yes, I understand," she said meaningfully, "It doesn't happen to happen sooner or later, but it happens at this time."

"Why don't you go into the house and rest."

Bai Lan snorted, turned her head and walked into the hut.

Xue Ang and Ding Cangming glanced at this side in the midst of their busy schedule, their faces became more and more gloomy.

They looked at Tong Yingying who was so busy, and they felt better.

Tong Yingying was sweating profusely, Ding Cangming said distressedly, "Yingying, go and rest for a while."

Xue Ang, "Yes, Yingying, please take a rest. There are a few skewers of meat here that will be grilled soon."

"Okay," Tong Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, finally recovered, she was really tired and hungry.

Everyone is the same, it is quite embarrassing to let Xue Ang and Ding Cangming be her.

She is not as thick-skinned as Bai Lan, not to mention there is a camera to shoot, too much is not good.

Not long after she sat down, Xue Ang and Ding Cangming came up with grilled skewers, "Eat quickly."

After what happened just now, the three of them didn't even propose to call Bai Lan. Everyone seemed to have forgotten about this one person.

Bai Lan came out again at almost four o'clock, and saw three people talking and laughing eating skewers, but no one came to call her, her eyes turned red, she walked over angrily, and said to Tong Yingying aggrievedly, "Yingying, why didn't you call me."

"Ah?" Tong Yingying rubbed her hair in embarrassment, "I thought you were resting," she opened her innocent eyes, "Didn't you have heat stroke?"

Bai Lan didn't bring it up in one breath and choked in her throat. Was Tong Yingying mocking her just now?

She said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm really not feeling well today, and I'll bake something for everyone later."

Xue Ang said coldly, "No, we've finished baking. You can eat."

Bai Lan was greatly wronged, so she sat down reluctantly.

As soon as she came, the atmosphere among the four of them became awkward again and there was no topic to talk about.

...

Five p.m.

The scorching sun finally stopped emitting scorching light, and the hot factor in the weather gradually disappeared.

Although the air is still a bit hot, it doesn't make people feel sunburned.

Liang Zhihan tapped the table with his pretty index finger, "Are you hungry? I'm going to make grilled fish now."

"A bit." Today she only ate porridge and skewers. She was indeed a little hungry at this time. "I'm going to help you if you're hungry."

"Just watch from the side, the charcoal smoke is smoky." Liang Zhihan told her worriedly.

"it is good."

The two people first returned to the kitchen to steam a pot of rice, prepared some side dishes, and then carefully wrapped them together in tinfoil.

"Are you guys not eating dinner?" Tong Yingying, who had just returned to the hut, asked in surprise.

Chu Qinghe pointed at the tin foil, "Eat, grilled fish."

But she didn't intend to share these grilled fish with them, she wanted to cook it herself.

Today's barbecue has been disgusted by them, so they are not allowed to go back.

Her watery eyes were full of innocence, "You guys shouldn't be hungry after eating just now, we only prepared two servings."

The subtext of the words is, don't expect it, will I give you a chance to eat later.

Tong Yingying laughed awkwardly, "I'm not very hungry."

Xue Ang and Ding Cangming answered immediately, "I'm not too hungry either."

Chu Qinghe pretended to be relieved, and smiled apologetically, "Huh, that's great."

"Let's go when you're done," Liang Zhihan prepared everything on the side and said to Chu Qinghe without even looking at these people.

"it is good."

Liang Zhihan specially moved a chair for Chu Qinghe to sit by the oven.

After a while, the aroma gradually overflowed from the tin foil, and the longer it was baked, the stronger the aroma became.

"It smells so good." Chu Qinghe propped her elbows on her knees, dragged her chin and watched the grilled fish and swallowed.

"Wait a while, I added fresh lemon juice to make it even more delicious."

Chu Qinghe rubbed his hands expectantly, "Hooked out all my gluttons."

Liang Zhihan, "Are you a greedy cat?"

Chu Qinghe admitted generously, "Yes, I like everything delicious."

The on-site shooting staff continued to do their work one after another. Today, Chu Qinghe and Liang Zhihan's material has been filmed. The two of them kept throwing dog food today, which made them full.

Today's footage of the two getting along has already been filmed, and they left work early.

Liang Zhihan saw the deserted small courtyard, the street lights were all on, and the sun seemed to be going down, and it was at the time of the alternation of light and dark.

"The program has been finalized. We will leave next week. New male and female guests have been found."

Chu Qinghe always speaks directly, "It's really uncomfortable getting along today, and it will take another week."

She was on the verge of going crazy several times.

"Don't worry, the time we get together won't be too long, and the program group's rules for writing letters have also been changed to sending text messages, so that we won't be afraid that someone will do similar things again."

Chu Qinghe said melancholy, "I don't know if there will be any moths tonight."

Judging from Bai Lan's performance today, she probably couldn't receive the letter. She hasn't received a letter for a week. I don't know if she will...

(End of this chapter)