Lin Huai, the king of supporters, never came back with Song Zhou. Everyone always felt that something was missing, and they couldn't enjoy playing mahjong, so they played mahjong for another hundred years, until they heard someone sitting next to him holding a takeaway box. East screamed and woke up from "Year after Year", and later realized that he didn't come to play One Hundred Years of Solitude.

East screamed so loudly that the mahjong players thought the duck had come out, so they all pulled away from the mahjong table and surrounded him, which made the light dim and they couldn't see anything clearly.

East had to put the carton on the mahjong table.If there is a camera in the hole on the duck egg, you will see five big men with their heads next to each other like five stars, all frowning, staring at the little duck's mouth and a tuft of hair on the top of its head.

Everyone stared at the tuft of hair: "???"

"Isn't Cole Duck white?" elves was the most disillusioned, and asked Yan Ruoyu, "Why is it yellow?"

"It's still Trump Huang." East interjected, with a look of disbelief, "Is his father a hat? Why did he give birth to a foreigner?"

Yan Ruoyu was also dumbfounded, staring at the wet yellow fur on the top of the duck's head that glistened under the light, speechless.Jiang Nuo was almost speechless because he was overwhelmed by the popularity of these three ignorant people.

Jiang Nuo said: "Ducks still need to molt when they grow up. Before moulting, the down of most species is yellow."

The three of them were taught, nodding their heads and making a long "Oh—" and then continued to observe the ducks.Baima was the closest and had the best eyesight. She said worriedly, "It seems to have no strength."

"It hasn't come out after pecking for so long, will something happen?" East was also worried. He reached out to break the eggshell, but then retracted hesitantly, fearing that human interference would affect the natural growth of the small animal.

Elves and Yan Ruoyu also had the same thoughts and concerns. The three of them looked at Jiang Nuo, who regarded going back to his hometown to farm as a good life. Their eyes were full of desire for knowledge of animal husbandry. They hoped that Jiang Nuo would make a quick move.

Jiang Nuo did not object, saying that cats and dogs with spirituality would ask their owners for help when they sensed difficulties in giving birth, and that a little eggshell peeling would not cause harm to ducks.

Seeing that the duck was still wet and failed to pass the psychological test, Yan Ruoyu authorized Easter to watch it by himself.East was very careful, but greedy, he peeled a quarter of the duck's egg around the hole before stopping, and looked under the light, only to find that there was still blood on the wall of the shell, and the duck whose head was exposed gradually curled up. No wings or feet stretched.

East panicked: "It's over, it's over, I won't do bad things with good intentions."

"Don't worry, you have to believe in its vitality." Jiang Nuo comforted him.Everyone sat down again, staring intently at the yellow-feathered duck that was not moving.

But after staring at it for a long time, it is still easy to get distracted. Even Jiang Nuo watched and took out his mobile phone to swipe casually. When it was two or three o'clock in the morning, the duck still refused to open his eyes and struggle. In his own room, only Easter was determined to watch the duck break its shell, and stared at the duck egg with his chin poised, but in the end he was defeated by tiredness, and slowly lowered his head, lying on the table to sleep.

Yan Ruoyu put a coat on Easter's back to prevent him from catching cold, and gently moved the chair to Jiang Nuo's side.He sat down and turned his body towards the bed by the window, persuading the sleepy Jiang Nuo who couldn't keep his eyes open: "You should also rest for a while."

Jiang Nuo turned his head and followed his gaze to the bed with neat bedding.It used to be Yan Ruoyu's bed, but apparently it hadn't been touched for a while. There was a gap of less than half a meter, and there were clothes and blindfolds on the other bed against the wall.

It was the same bed he had slept in once.

Jiang Nuo shook his head and said softly, "No more."

"Or do you want to go back to sleep?" Yan Ruoyu didn't mind.Jiang Nuo felt that he was not serious, raised his hand and pushed his chest, Yan Ruoyu quickly grabbed his wrist, spread his palms, facing the place where the heart beat.

Jiang Nuo's body froze.He was a little embarrassed, but also embarrassed, his eyes wandered and had nowhere to rest, and happened to land on the duckling with closed eyes.

The cub is breathing, and the shaking body is a symbol of vitality, giving Jiang Nuo the illusion that breathing and heartbeat overlap, so fragile and so fiery.

He withdrew his hand, moved his Adam's apple unobtrusively, and pretended to focus on the duck egg, Yan Ruoyu said softly: "When you hide your nervousness, you will habitually swallow saliva."

Jiang Nuo took a deep breath, subconsciously looked at Yan Ruoyu, Yan Ruoyu said "everything is within my expectations", and said: "Well, I will take a breath and hold my eyelashes more than usual. Come on, like now."

Jiang Nuo almost couldn't breathe out the breath he raised, and was so excited that he was about to refute, Yan Ruoyu stared at him without looking at his hand on his lap.

Yan Ruo's stupid stuff is like a god: "You will clenched your fists and hide your thumb into your four fingers."

Jiang Nuo quickly loosened his tightly clenched fingers, and turned his back guiltily.

"I didn't, I—" he still wanted to quibble, his eyes flickering.Yan Ruoyu's eyes did not change from the beginning to the end, and he said: "You usually speak slowly, so when you get anxious, you will easily get stuck and swallow your words."

Jiang Nuo: "..."

Jiang Nuo could feel his breathing getting heavier and heavier, and his shoulders were a little slumped.He always does this when he is at a loss, and Yan Ruoyu must have noticed it, and when he was about to say something, Jiang Nuo covered his mouth to stop him from speaking.

This movement is definitely not observed on weekdays, and the prospect of lying under the table is silly. After all, once he gets close to Yan Ruoyu, he is as irritable as a dog. Only Jiang Nuo, who is cornered, dares to touch the banquet Ruoyu's mouth.

Qianxi still clearly remembers the first day the two met, Yan Ruoyu's conflict and disgust when he saw Jiang Nuo had tape on his palm.Then they walked from winter to summer, Yan Ruoyu was still that clean freak, but he liked to sleep on the bed that Jiang Nuo had laid, and Jiang Nuo covered his mouth and couldn't move, so he used his crooked eyes to convey a smile.

And those eyes are undoubtedly the part of all his facial features that most resembles his mother Cheng Yingmeng. The slightly drooping corners of the eyes give him a natural sense of innocence. Let an inexhaustible spring fire.

He approached slowly.With Jiang Nuo covering the lower half of his face, he narrowed the distance between the two of them so that Jiang Nuo's lips touched the back of his hand.

Chu Qi, who was lying under the table, dared not make a sound, retracted his tongue, closed his mouth and breathed through his nose, witnessing that Yan Ruoyu and Jiang Nuo completed a silent kiss through the warmth of the palms and backs of their hands.

The single dog has a bright future and closes his eyes, not daring to look at it, and pretends to be asleep.Jiang Nuo moved his hands away, and the distance between Yan Ruoyu and Yan Ruoyu was so close that he could feel the temperature of each other's breath, and heard him say in a voice that only he could hear: "I'm watching you too."

——When you are calm, restrained, introverted, ascetic as an outsider, and observe me in the designated safe zone, I am also watching you, giving you the meaning of existence.

This long-lost and strong sense of existence is enough to break all Jiang Nuo's psychological defenses.He no longer dodges, does not resist the kiss that Yan Ruoyu is about to fall, and Easter, who is still dazed and still awake, suddenly opens his eyes and shouts: "Damn it!"

Jiang Nuo was startled, shrugged his shoulders like a child who was found stealing candy, and said to East in a panic: "No, it's not what you think, listen to me."

"It's just what you think!" Yan Ruoyu held Jiang Nuo's hand and put it on his lap, and said frankly to East: "Since you have seen it, then we will not hide it. In fact, Jiang Nuo and I promise--"

"You and Jiang Nuo are going to have both ducks and dogs!" East didn't even see that they almost kissed, and his attention was all on the duck.Unknowingly, it has got its head and wings out, only the lower body is still connected to the eggshell, and it no longer pretends to be asleep, and jumps on a chair to look at the duck that can be swallowed in one bite.

East called other people, and not long after, Lin Huai and Song Zhou came together. Both of them were still dressed in the same clothes. It seemed that they didn't sleep after returning to the room, but had a long talk all night.

Then Baima and elves arrived late, seven people and a dog surrounded the mahjong table, all eyes were on the duck.

It struggled to separate from the remaining eggshell, turned over to reveal its butt, and the four characters on the eggshell were almost indistinguishable.

"...Hee, ha, holy, egg? Who wrote this, it's so wicked!"

"Eh... the egg was brought like this, maybe it was entrusted by the predecessors."

"And then Trump popped out of the egg, shit."

"Trump is also very good, makeChinesehiphopgreatagain depends on you."

"God damn Trump, if Liang Zhen knows, there will be a lot of question marks."

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

"Punch the duck, rush the duck, the little jiojio is exposed..."

"A pedal came out!"

Seven people and one dog chatted around the duck, and it was really chattering, but the duckling fell into a period of fatigue again, unable to stare at the other leg, and slowly closed its eyes.

The big guy looked anxious, held the egg in his hand, and wanted to help, but seeing the blood on the edge of the eggshell, he was afraid that it would be a waste of help, so he entrusted the egg to the person next to him, passed it back and forth, and finally passed it to Jiang Nuo .

Jiang Nuo was holding it in both hands, but he couldn't make up his mind, and wanted to pass the duck egg to Yan Ruoyu, but Yan Ruoyu shrank his chin and narrowed his eyes, unwilling to go to the wet duck.

But when Jiang Nuo held the duck in front of him, the exhausted duck slowly opened its eyes, raised its head to look at Yan Ruoyu, and uttered a thin cry like a bird.

"...It recognizes you as its mother." Jiang Nuo passed his hand in front of Yan Ruoyu again, and said, "Help it."

As soon as the words fell, the little duck called out twice more, stumbling and trying to get up, but fell down on Jiang Nuo's palm again, his chest heaved violently, as if his whole body was a beating heart.

This desire for life hit Yan Ruoyu, driving him to touch and sense, and carefully peel off the remaining eggshells bit by bit.The blood stains only exist on the edge, the duckling has absorbed all the nutrients, and when peeled down, the inside of the eggshell is all white.The duckling sensed the help from an external force and started kicking again. When the egg shell was pulled out, everyone surrounded Yan Ruoyu and Jiang Nuo, witnessing the birth of a life, in the hands of Jiang Nuo, with the help of Yan Ruoyu .

"It propped the jiojio apart."

"Wairi, why does it still have strength, why don't you take a rest?"

"Is it trying to stand up?"

"Stand up, stand up, Trump, makeChinesehiphopgreatAgain!"

"Give it a name. It will turn white in the future. It can't really be called Trump."

"What's the name of that?"

"Yeah, what's it called..."

The onlookers all looked at Jiang Nuo, Jiang Nuo looked at Yan Ruoyu and asked, "What's your name?"

Yan Ruoyu also asked Jiang Nuo, "What do you think it should be called?"

Jiang Nuo wanted to shirk, but Yan Ruoyu's eyes were firm, and she trusted him with this right.

So Jiang Nuo said, "Call her sister."

Yan Ruoyu blinked, unable to tell what gender the duck was, Jiang Nuo said again: "Don't you like to call me sister?"

Jiang Nuo didn't care anymore, and said, "It's just a boy, also called sister."

"...that's a good name."

"Indeed, my younger sister is much cuter than my younger brother. My younger brother is all stinky, but my younger sister smells delicious."

"Then we are all brothers, shit, why is this duck so happy, so many brothers."

"Good future, keep your mouth shut. It's scary that you can swallow five younger sisters with your mouth."

"Wooooow, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

……

The others continued to chat, their gazes were all on the fluttering duck struggling to get up, they didn't notice that Yan Ruoyu kissed Jiang Nuo's forehead, Jiang Nuo didn't hide, smiled shyly, didn't refuse Yan Ruoyu made an inch of it Another kiss fell.

They seem to have been reborn with the life in their hands. Whether you are a foreigner living in a shantytown or a wealthy third generation, everyone is equal before life.

And there are not only the two of them in this room, but also overseas students, idol trainees, ordinary high school students, the most simple and innocent ethnic minorities, and the most commercial new generation. They worked together to hatch the "hip-hop saint" "egg", the Chinese rap that grows from the ground to the sunny day is likely to be greatagain.

In the end, they all slept in Yan Ruoyu's room, with two beds spread out all over the place, with Chuxi sleeping in the gap in the middle, and an incubator for ducks placed at the head of the bed.

They must have all heard the knock on the door, but none of them wanted to open it, only Qianxi reluctantly swayed over and bit the doorknob open.Liang Zhen lowered his eyes outside the door, and when he saw a dog who opened the door for him, he realized that everything was not that simple.

He had made enough mental preparations, but his eyes were still darkened after seeing the situation in the house.

"Children, get up, you will be in the headlines if you are photographed by reporters like this!" Liang Zhen patted the backs and shoulders of the contestants with his heart broken, and at last everyone opened their eyes, and they were all in a daze. , Ask Liang Zhen why he came here.

"I also want to ask you guys, none of you bring your mobile phone." Liang Zhen didn't reprimand them, but only asked the other teams to contact his mentor quickly. The competition system changed again. Three days later, the recording was not 9 to 6. It was the big devil who came to kick the hall.

"The Great Demon King?" Lin Huai couldn't hold back and lay back on the bed, unable to turn his head and asked, "What Great Demon King?"

Liang Zhen forcibly pulled Lin Huai, who was in Song Zhou's arms, up, and said, "Who else, of course, is the champion of the first three seasons. Each team sends one person out to 1vs1 with the former champion. Winning advances, losing disuse."

"Then who are the champions?" Bai Ma encountered a blind spot in knowledge, and asked Liang Zhen sincerely.On the other bed, Jiang Nuo, who was hugged by Yan Ruoyu from behind, also became clear gradually, and heard Liang Zhen say:

"Pai, Roadmaster, Jose."

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