After installing A, it was marked by the enemy

Xue Cheng was still nagging on the way, wasting his sunny and handsome face in vain.

"If you want me to say that the program group is too boring, a good variety show must be turned into a competitive game. We have raw flints there. The ingredients will arrive later. If there are more cooked, I will come and share."

"We can't be provoked by the program group, we must love each other!"

An Zhimi nodded, "Then I'll trouble Brother Xue."

The camera with the camera next to him was holding back his laughter so his hands were shaking, Xue Cheng accidentally saw it, and was amused: "Dude, you are quite unique, everyone is hot, are you cold?"

The camera desperately shook his head and followed the team closely.

Finally, the six people and a large group of staff who were hanging came to Camp A together.

It was too dark, Xue Cheng couldn't see clearly, and he was still thinking about himself: "Actually, there's no need to come and see, the business is to find a place for you to live, isn't this a waste of time, what do you say-- "

As he got closer, his eyes fell on the sudden black shadow on the ground indifferently, and his voice stopped abruptly: "...is it?"

Xue Cheng: "...???"

Xue Cheng opened his mouth wide, rubbed his eyes, made sure that he was not dazzled, walked up quickly, touched a few simple and elegant wooden houses in disbelief.

"You guys did this?" Xue Cheng said in shock, "Impossible!"

"Hahahaha, you idiot—" Ai Yao held back all the way, but after waiting for this scene, she covered her stomach and burst into tears of laughter.

The house in front of me was twice as big as theirs, the gaps were filled tightly, and the surface was still a little rough, but it was much smoother than Xue Cheng's and the others, and it had a sense of the outline of the years.

There are also a few brightly colored flowers on the top.

Xue Cheng received a huge blow, and was signaled by Bai Yuanju before seeing the Jungle Knife put aside.

Xue Cheng had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly realized: "...you have more than three boxes!"

Forget about Ai Yao, Si Jin seldom talks and doesn't talk about it, but looking at the innocent and well-behaved An Zhimi, she actually lied to him the whole time? !

Xue Cheng's heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe, he covered his chest, and looked at An Zhimi sadly: "You hurt my whole heart, An An, I misread you!"

An Zhimi said innocently: "Who made Brother Xue want to rob our camp?"

Xue Cheng's eyes were erratic: "Who, who said I'm going to steal it?"

Ai Yao sneered behind her.

......

As expected, on this night when the material was poor, the abundant ingredients fell into the hands of An Zhimi's team.

Beef, fresh vegetables with water droplets attached, processed lobsters, etc.

The eyes of the three members of team B who ate fast food all day turned green. Xue Cheng had a thick skin and quickly regained his composure: "You have ignored a fatal problem."

An Zhimi: "What?"

Xue Cheng grinned his white teeth, gloating, "You don't have flint, how do you start a fire?"

Bai Yuanju, who was snuggling up with Zeng Qi, kissed her forehead, and in order to appease his temper-tempered girlfriend, he participated in the conversation: "Why don't we light the fire and you supply the ingredients?"

Everyone exchanged glances.

It stands to reason that the program group deliberately arranged this way to reflect the warmth of the guests after creating conflicts.An Zhimi was well versed in the routines of variety shows, and with a slight smile, he was ready to accept the proposal.

Just heard a "click"——

A beam of faint blue flame suddenly appeared in the darkness, swaying with the wind, but it was strong and inextinguishable.

Xue Cheng: "..."

Bai Yuanju: "..."

An Zhimi: "..."

Everyone in the program group: "..."

Everyone turned their necks and looked at Si Jin who was silent.

Si Jin raised her eyes, her clear and upright eyebrows were frank, "Don't you need fire?"

An Zhimi thought about it, and looked at him sharply.

What are you doing?

Everyone didn't know for a while whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, but thinking that the future heir of the Si family would not be a fool, the meaning now is a bit subtle...

Is it the desire to win or lose?Still don't want to be with Team B?

These are trivial matters, mainly where did this lighter come from?

Si Jin...smoking? !

The scene was very embarrassing for a time, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, only feeling that it was inappropriate to say anything.

Si Jin seemed to talk very little in the show, but his sense of presence was definitely not weak, not only because of his eye-catching appearance, but also because of the noble status of the Si family.

This is also the reason why Xue Cheng always loves cue An Zhimi and doesn't dare to talk to Si Jin.

Xue Cheng didn't expect that he would cause an accident by making a joke. He laughed awkwardly, and came out to smooth things over: "Mr. Si is really humorous. How can we have the nerve to eat with you like this?"

An Zhimi was also a little nervous. Although Si Jin had a bad relationship with him, he still couldn't sit on the sidelines while watching someone who knew the details fall into a crisis of reputation.

An Zhimi gritted his teeth, and was about to speak——

Si Jin was silent for a while, playing with the lighter in his hand, and said slowly: "Every room in the hotel is equipped with a lighter, don't you bring it?"

Everyone noticed that the lighter in his hand had the hotel's logo on it.

Si Jin turned her head in Xue Cheng's direction again, "This is more convenient than Huoshi."

The tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Everyone visibly relaxed their bodies. The lighter did not belong to Si Jin, and the reason for making the noise was not to refuse, but to provide convenience. Everyone started talking and laughing again.

An Zhimi was not among them, he stared at Si Jin who couldn't see any emotion on his face, and found out from the suddenly solemn atmosphere just now - Si Jin's identity seemed to be more valuable than he imagined.

......

In the evening, six guests made a big meal with their own hands, which turned into a gourmet show.

An Zhimi ate very little, and halfway through the meal, he noticed that Si Jin quietly left the scene midway.

He didn't know what to think, but when he remembered the lighter, he followed him out by a ghost. After searching for a long time, he found Si Jin on a rock not far away.

A little bit of flame fainted in the darkness, like a silently blooming black rose.

An Zhimi looked at the face illuminated by the warm yellow light, watching him put the slender pipe into his mouth, he was not addicted, he put it down after taking a light sip, his straight nose bridge was as cold as a snow mountain.

However, such a cold man, with his hands on his knees casually holding a cigarette, the swirling smoke neutralized the coldness, making this appearance full of hormonal sexy desire.

An Zhimi had long known that Si Jin's profile was pretty, but he didn't want to admit it.

Si Jin exhaled a puff of smoke slowly, and the moment he squinted at it, he formed a still black silhouette.

All around was quiet, An Zhimi seemed to hear the sound of a heartbeat.

thump--

thump thump-

——He once again emphasized in his heart that it was just pheromone attraction.

An Zhimi approached, cast a condescending glance at Si Jin, and said in a bad tone, "There are so many people, if you are discovered, you will be finished."

Si Jin didn't reply to him, she was silent for a while, and asked: "You are even more indifferent to me."

It's not a question, it's an affirmation.

so obvious?An Zhimi looked away, guilty and denied: "No."

"You know my situation." Si Jin didn't seem to care, and talked about other things, each word was soft and slow, which made An Zhimi unconsciously listened to him, "I'm not a qualified heir, Temporary nature can be covered up, but not for a long time."

He lowered his eyes, "So I don't have any friends."

An Zhimi didn't know what to say, but he imagined the sad growth history of many rebellious children in the old-fashioned family. He suddenly felt that Si Jin was quite miserable, at least much worse than his situation.

In comparison, his act of rashly showing kindness to Si Jin in order to touch Si Jin's glands seemed too utilitarian.

Seeing that An Zhimi's eyes softened a little, Si Jin continued, "I hope you agree to cooperate with me, not because of that rumor."

He hinted calmly: "I just want to simply make friends with you."

The one without color.

An Zhimi's eyes became more and more pitiful. With his temperament, he just prefers softness to toughness.

If Si Jin teases him from time to time, he will be particularly prone to blow up, but with such a handsome face that can't take his eyes off, and wearing a suit of good-smelling pheromones, if his words show weakness to him...

— Just ask, who can stand this?

An Zhimi originally planned to give up the verification from Si Jin, but when Si Jin said this tonight, he was even more embarrassed to spoil a burning heart.

An Zhimi squatted down beside him, and said after deliberating, "The way I treated you before was really not advisable."

Si Jin shook her hand holding the cigarette.

Look, he admitted it!

"Hearing what you said, you actually have your own reasons." An Zhimi sighed, "It doesn't seem so annoying anymore."

Si Jin put out the cigarette butt, puzzled, why would she be hated if she refused your favor?

An Zhimi added: "From tonight, I will try hard to accept a new friend."

Si Jin thought, good, he figured it out.

An Zhimi, who was rarely able to speak quietly, suddenly turned his face sideways, his beautiful peach eyes were slightly curved, there was no fake smile, no cold and mocking white eyes, and he opened his first sincerity to Si Jin so far. smile.

He cleared his throat, and reluctantly said, "Let's get to know each other again, friend, I'm An Zhimi."

Si Jin stared at his smile, for a moment, raised the corner of her mouth uncontrollably: "I'm Si Jin."

"I know." An Zhimi suddenly tilted his head to look at him, as if the time had been stretched infinitely, "I will remember this time."

He blinked slowly, and said slyly, "It's Jinyu's Jin."

At this moment, Si Jin felt something hit his heart.

Almost as fast as a hallucination, fleeting.

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