And the atmosphere between them has long been unable to accommodate other people.

"It's been raining and cooling down these days. Will Director Zheng have any plans to transfer to Liangcheng?" Sang Si wrapped up his coat and looked out through the open door.

They have been in Huai City for almost a week.

Now that the temperature has dropped again, it is difficult to record any material.

Gu Qing scraped the bridge of his nose with his index finger, his handsome features overflowing with tenderness, and said with a smile: "I really can't hide anything from you."

"Director Zheng has arranged a flight for tomorrow, and the others have been notified." Gu Qingfang told him what Zheng Yilang mentioned to him in the morning.

Jiang Muhan breathed a sigh of relief, "We'll fight in Liangcheng tomorrow, that's okay, it's really too cold here."

Huai City is close to the sea, and its temperature is much colder than other places.

Jiang Muhan couldn't stand it if he was wrapped like this every day.

He subconsciously ignored the camera in the dormitory.

Fans found it funny to see these people wrapped up like rice dumplings.

[I am still wearing a shirt in the imperial capital, all winter and all summer, how can I be so funny? 】

[Brother Jiang is no good, he is so afraid of the cold. He looked quite aggressive at first, but now he suddenly feels better???]

[Oh my god, it’s okay if I don’t talk about it upstairs. Once I talk about it, I feel like Brother Jiang feels better~]

After washing his face with warm water, Sang Si felt better.

The temperature suddenly dropped, and everyone’s thick clothes were not enough.

After breakfast, everyone stayed in bed and refused to move.

Lingxi couldn't bear the boredom, came over with his mobile phone, and pulled Sang Si to beat the king.

Before entering the game, Shao Wenci also came over, and the three of them nestled on Sang Si's bed, hugging each other for warmth.

Wherever his boyfriend is, Chi Yubai will naturally follow him.

But it was a bit awkward for him to sit underneath, so Gu Qingfang invited him to come up to his bed.

Chi Yubai was a little moved, but, how should I put it, it was like best friends lying on the same bed and rolling around.

But it's more or less awkward to be a brother.

Gu Qingfang said nonchalantly: "It's okay, come up, otherwise it would be so cold if you were left alone."

In fact, if possible, he would of course prefer to hold the little guy and play with him.

But there are too many people coming to fight with him about the little guy, and the most important thing is that he can't offend them.

Hey, Gu Qingxin sighed secretly.

It's also not a good thing for a little guy to be too popular.

At least he has a lot more chances to stay alone in an empty room.

o (╥﹏╥) o

The temperature suddenly dropped, and there were few pedestrians on the road. Su Yu pulled her coat tightly.

There is white mist in every breath.

In the distance, he saw a thin figure standing at the door of the hut.

As I got closer, I realized it was the new guest, Yan Wenqing.

Yan Wenqing also noticed him and looked over.

Su Yu nodded towards him as a greeting and walked inside.

"Su Yu, Teacher Su, wait a moment." Yan Wenqing's voice sounded with unknown meaning.

Su Yu turned around, his eyebrows a little cold, "Is something wrong?"

Yan Wenqing pursed his lips and smiled. He didn't seem to notice the coldness on Su Yu's face. His eyes were very sincere: "Teacher Su, I just have a question to ask you. Are you free?"

Su Yu glanced at the camera behind him and immediately understood that the so-called free time meant that he wanted to take a step to talk.

"What's the matter, just tell me."

"Teacher Su, I also know that it is difficult for guests who are here halfway to integrate into you." Yan Wenqing's eyes drooped, and his baby face was a little distressed, "In the past two days, I always feel that everyone seems to be a little unwelcome to me. Feel."

"You've only been here two days, and no one is familiar with me. Isn't it normal to not be familiar with each other?" Su Yu said.

Even his relationship with Jiang Muhan didn't get better until the third period.

This guy has only been here for two days and he can't stand it anymore? ?

Yan Wenqing pursed his lips a little, "No, I just feel like everyone has a problem with me. I thought it was because I chose the same program as Teacher Sang yesterday..."

Su Yu's expression condensed, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he said without any emotion: "You are overthinking."

He felt that he was really sick, and he didn't stay in bed in the cold weather.

What nonsense are you listening to here?

"I know you are an idol, and maybe you care about these issues, but let me tell you, everyone here is just showing their truest side. You won't be disappointed when friends get along with each other. Understand."

The implication is that hypocritical politeness is really unnecessary.

Regardless of Yan Wenqing's expression, Su Yu hurriedly entered the living room and went upstairs to his room.

Yan Wenqing's lips were a little pale, and she smiled at the camera in surprise, "This is my first time participating in a variety show, and I made everyone laugh."

[Although but... I think this person's behavior looks a bit familiar. 】

[Mysterious confusion, isn’t this how everyone gets along all the time? 】

[Yes, I always feel that his words have hidden meanings, as if we, Si Bao, are deliberately pulling everyone to exclude him. 】

[No, it’s not another Xiao Bailian, right? 】

[Is it Bailian? The fox’s tail will always be exposed. 】

[Tomorrow the guests will move to Liangcheng, ah ah ah, the broadcast will be off for another half day. 】

[There is no way, after all, we are flying. I haven’t been to Liangcheng yet. I have always heard that it is very mysterious. It would be great if the program team could record some scenery of the inner city. 】

[Don’t think about it, the outer city is pretty much the same. The inner city is an important passage into the medicinal material base. If you guard it tightly, it’s not that easy to get in. 】

[Hey, you always have to have dreams, what if they come true? 】

At two o'clock in the morning, he finally put down his mobile phone. Before going to bed, Sang Si came out to use the toilet. He saw Yan Wenqing standing at the top of the stairs in the middle.

"Yan Wenqing, what are you doing standing here alone?" Sang Si asked as he passed by.

There was only one dim light in the corridor, and Yan Wenqing smiled softly, which actually sounded a bit eerie.

He turned around, with his back to the light, and his expression was a little unclear, "Nothing, I just recognize the bed. Isn't Teacher Sang Si still asleep at this hour?"

When talking about the four words "Teacher Sang Si", the tone seemed to be a little more serious.

Sang Si glanced at a certain point on his face calmly for a few more times, and a wanton smile appeared on his delicate facial features, "I'm getting ready to sleep."

Yan Wenqing: "Then I'll go to bed too. Good night, Teacher Sang Si."

He turned around, Sang Si looked at his back and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, don't you call me Teacher Zimo now?"

Yan Wenqing's pupils shrank, and various thoughts suddenly flashed through his mind.

What do you mean, did he reveal a flaw somewhere?

He forced down his uneasiness and turned around, "I just think it might be more appropriate to call you Teacher Sang Si. After all, this is your real name."

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