The Playwright's Guide to First Love

Everyone was tossed all night in the ghost school, and when they returned to the villa, it was already past five o'clock in the morning.

The program team didn't make it difficult for them anymore, and let them go to sleep directly.

They didn't find out who put the little hairpin in the end, and the little girl in the props team hadn't seen it either, so they could only go home in a daze.

Everyone was tired and sleepy, so they took a bath and added some water, and the villa was completely quiet, only the morning sun lightly flooded the entire living room.

Before Xie Wanxing went to bed, he still wanted to say thank you to Fu Wenshan. Anyway, if there was no Fu Wenshan for this ghost school mission, he might not be on the first floor until dawn. It was carried out by ambulance.

But when he lay down on the bed, he was already extremely sleepy, so when Fu Wenshan came out of the shower, he only saw a caterpillar curling itself up in the quilt.

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Xie Wanxing slept until twelve o'clock in the noon. When he woke up, the sunlight outside was already dazzling, and it came in through the gap in the blinds, shaking him awake.

The bed beside him had become cold, no one was sleeping there, half of the pillows and quilts were neat, as if someone had specially tidied them up, they were square.

Xie Wanxing thought while brushing his teeth, Fu Wenshan's rigorous and restrained style is not quite like a singer, but more like a soldier.

He walked down with his slippers on. Most of the people in the living room got up, and the follow-up crew was already in place, but the whole living room was gloomy and gloomy, without the slightest hint of happiness.

"What's the matter?" Xie Wanxing asked as he picked a place on the sofa and sat down. He saw breakfast on the table, and he wanted to reach out but was a little wary, "Do you have to do another task to eat breakfast?"

"It's not true, today's breakfast is free," Xiao Jia explained to him with a bleak smile, "but this is our last free meal, and everything after that will have to be exchanged with money, from food to use. Well, just use the 20 yuan given by the program team."

Xie Wanxing immediately took a boiled egg and sausage from the table.

But when he heard Xiao Jia say this, his first reaction was not to worry about his livelihood for the next two days, but he passed Xiao Jia and then Zhou Ying, and his eyes fell directly on Fu Wenshan who was on the single sofa.

Seeing him looking over, Fu Wenshan also had a hint of helplessness on his face.

"Excuse me, can you return the red envelope to me first?" Fu Wenshan said, probably did not expect that what he gave away would come back one day, his face seemed expressionless, but there was embarrassment everywhere.

Xie Wanxing couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. He happened to be carrying those two red envelopes, so he took one out of his pocket and asked Zhou Ying and Xiao Jia to pass it on.

Holding the red envelope, Fu Wenshan said to Xie Wanxing, "Thank you."

Xie Wanxing was taken aback, he hadn't said thank you to Fu Wenshan yet, but Fu Wenshan said thank you to him first.

But it would be too light to say thank you now, Xie Wanxing pursed his lips, and finally said nothing.

·

The focus of this episode of program planning is the ghost school special, so in the remaining day and a half, the program team did not embarrass them too much considering the physical and mental health of the guests.

Today's task is to let them prepare dinner by themselves, and to hoe the weeds in the yard in exchange for utility bills at night.

Yes, the water and electricity bills, the program team is so stingy that they even have to pay the water and electricity bills themselves.

But it was Zhou Ying and Xiao Jia who were given this task. Each of them took a straw hat and squatted in the yard without any image, like two simple old farmers.

Yuan Xier and Wu Ran cleaned at home.

And Xie Wanxing and Fu Wenshan were responsible for bringing the whole group's 120 yuan of funds to the vegetable market half an hour away to buy back two days' rations.

When Xie Wanxing found out that he was in the same group as Fu Wenshan again, he had already given up resisting in his heart.

When he and Fu Wenshan got on the small three-wheeled motorcycle prepared by the program group and walked on the country road, he could even calmly think that this was not bad, anyway, he would not know how to drive a small three-wheeled motorcycle.

They came late, and there was nothing new in the vegetable market. Xie Wanxing was an untouchable, and he didn't know the quality of vegetables at all.

He thought Fu Wenshan was just like himself, but in the end Fu Wenshan was quite proficient. He knew whether the dishes were good or whether the price of meat was inflated. root cucumber.

He doesn't look like a young man from a rich family with good roots, but rather like a family husband who is very experienced in housework.

When Fu Wenshan took the pile of things back and dealt with them one by one in the kitchen, when preparing for tonight's dinner, Xie Wanxing couldn't help leaning against the door and asked him, "How do you know how to cook?"

He was holding an apple in his hand, which Fu Wenshan put in his hand after washing it just now because he thought he was in the way.

The two of them should be making dinner together today, but Xie Wanxing is an authentic young master who has never even held a broom, holding a kitchen knife and a fish on the chopping board with big eyes and big eyes.

It took a long time to make the first cut, but the fish was safe and sound. His kitchen knife stuck into the chopping board and could not be pulled out.

Fu Wenshan couldn't see it, so he drove him out, and stuffed him with an apple as if coaxing a child.

"Go and stay there, don't cause trouble." Fu Wenshan said with a straight face.

Xie Wanxing gnawed on an apple and watched Fu Wenshan busy in the kitchen, and actually felt a little warm, but then he felt that his head was not good.

After the life-and-death test last night, Xie Wanxing said from the bottom of his heart that he didn't hate Fu Wenshan so much anymore. He hated this person not because of the person himself, but simply because of his breath.

The kind of anger that is bullied and has no reason to go.

Although he still doesn't like Fu Wenshan emotionally, when he thinks that Fu Wenshan protected him all the way to the meeting room on the fifth floor yesterday, and was hit by a falling log on the shoulder, he feels a little bit sorry.

"When I was studying abroad, I cleaned and cooked all by myself," Fu Wenshan answered his question while chopping fish. "Later, when I was a trainee, I also rented a house by myself."

Xie Wanxing said "Oh", took another bite of the apple, and didn't ask any more questions.

His awkward business chat with Fu Wenshan could only end here.

He actually wanted to help, but the kitchen is really not his specialty, and he can't even cut vegetables well.

What Fu Wenshan prepared today was mainly hot pot, but he also made a few extra dishes, namely boiled fish fillets and fatty beef in sour soup, and a stir-fried broccoli.

Because Xie Wanxing stayed in the kitchen all the time, he was able to sneak in every dish when it was out of the pot. He secretly used a small bowl and filled it with a mouthful of boiling fish fillets. While Fu Wenshan was away, he ate it first.

He still didn't quite believe that Fu Wenshan could really cook. He couldn't help being a little curious and wanted to try it first.

As a result, as soon as I took a bite, I was moved to tears.

This is really the best meal he has eaten in the past few days after joining the program group.

Xie Wanxing stared at the fish fillet that he took a bite out of, and the cameraman took a close-up and asked him, "Is it delicious?"

Xie Wanxing reluctantly nodded, "It's comparable to a chef."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a laugh from behind. Fu Wenshan came back at some point and gave him a teasing look.

Xie Wanxing's face turned red in an instant, like a primary school student who was caught stealing food, not knowing whether to put the bowl down or what to do.

Fortunately, Fu Wenshan just smiled and didn't say anything to him, but went around him to get something from the refrigerator and stuffed it into his arms.

"The pudding I just made, take it out and share it with everyone." Fu Wenshan said casually.

Xie Wanxing looked down, and there were five egg puddings in his arms, and he didn't know when Fu Wenshan made them.

"I don't eat pudding, you share it among yourself." Fu Wenshan added.

When Xie Wanxing was sitting outside digging pudding with everyone, he probably had a cannibalism, but he actually felt that Fu Wenshan was a bit of a good wife and mother.

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During dinner, the whole team was amazed by Fu Wenshan's cooking skills.

Zhou Ying and Wu Ran almost had a big fight over the last piece of chopsticks boiling fish fillets. While grabbing it, Zhou Ying farted rainbow farts at Fu Wenshan, "Brother Fu, I'm just attacking you for your skills, let alone being an entertainer. There are a large number of fans who buy live cooking. I will be the first to smash the submarine for you and clean up the whole row."

As soon as he was distracted, Wu Ran snatched away the last piece of fish, screaming in anger.

Xie Wanxing was almost full, and watched them fight calmly. He just drank some wine, mistook it for a drink, and accidentally drank it.He can't drink very well, he can be down with a little beer, and now everyone looks a little fuzzy.

Over there, Fu Wenshan and Wu Ran were already drinking together.

Although the program team told them to save money, there was no charge for the original drinks in the refrigerator, and they were all taken out by these uneasy guests.

Apart from Xie Wanxing, who is a drinker at this table, there are also Fu Wenshan and Wu Ran, who are too good at drinking.

Maybe it was because it was raining outside today, and eating hot pot made the atmosphere lively, maybe it was because Zhou Ying and Xiao Jia kept pushing, they drank a dozen drinks without knowing it.

Xie Wanxing watched calmly all the time, but no one could tell that he was drunk.

It wasn't until later that everyone broke up and had to go back to the room, that the others realized that he couldn't even walk well, so they would just put on an unfathomable face and pretend that he wasn't drunk.

Zhou Ying looked at Xie Wanxing's glass, "My God, brother Xie only drank half a glass of beer, and it's rare for him to drink like this." He looked at Fu Wenshan again, "Brother Fu, can you Do you want to bring brother Xie up? Do you want me to help you?"

Fu Wenshan looked down at Xie Wanxing. Xie Wanxing's face was pink and white, his lips were very red, and his eyes were moist. He looked at him ignorantly.

Fu Wenshan was actually drunk too. He drank too much wine just now. After being provoked by Wu Ran, he drank a whole glass of baijiu in the end. Mixed wine is always the most powerful, so his head was a little dizzy.

But he himself does not know.

He doesn't think he's drunk.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he easily hugged Princess Xie Wanxing. The camera frantically focused on the two of them. He still had a calm expression on his face, "Well, I'll take him up."

Zhou Ying stared dumbfounded at Fu Wenshan taking Xie Wanxing away. He turned to Wu Ran and said, "Brother Xie will go crazy tomorrow."

An imposing man being hugged by a princess or something, brother Xie is so face-saving, it's very exciting to hear.

But Wu Ran couldn't hear what he said, Fu Wenshan drank as much as he drank, and said to Zhou Ying in a wrong way, "That's right, it's our turn to do the task next time."

Zhou Ying: "..." He forgot that there was also a drunk here.

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When Xie Wanxing was carried up the stairs by Fu Wenshan, he somewhat regained his sanity, but when Fu Wenshan put him on the bed, his head was not clear again.

When Fu Wenshan let go of him, he grabbed Fu Wenshan by the collar, opened his drunken eyes, and said, "Who will let you go?"

He grabbed Fu Wenshan by his collar and knelt on the bed, with Xie Wanxing lying under him.

But no one seems to realize how ambiguous this gesture is.

Xie Wanxing was drunk, and he still remembered that he wanted to thank Fu Wenshan, but he was followed by cameras all day today, so he didn't find a chance.

So after staring at Fu Wenshan for a while, his eyes suddenly softened again.

"Thank you, little bastard," Xie Wanxing babbled out the black name he felt for Fu Wenshan in his heart, "Although you are not a good person, but thanks to you last night, otherwise I might have to lie down and come out. A little change for you."

He patted Fu Wenshan on the shoulder in an old-fashioned way.

Fu Wenshan was very dissatisfied, "Why am I not a good person?"

Xie Wanxing sneered, very disdainful, "Little bastard, you have the face to say that you are a good person after sleeping with me." He stretched out his finger and poked Fu Wenshan's chest, "How dare you sleep with me. You are finished, I hold a grudge very much, and I will put you in the coffin."

Fu Wenshan was very dissatisfied, and stared at Xie Wanxing with red eyes, "Didn't you sleep with me? Did I do it alone?"

He thought about it, but he still didn't have the nerve to say that he was a virgin.

But he stared at Xie Wanxing, and snorted coldly, "You sleep alone like drinking water, isn't it just a shot at me? With my body and face, do I still treat you badly? I don't charge you any money." It's cheap for you."

Xie Wanxing was about to die of anger.

It's the first time for labor and management, firsttime, understand?

Do you still want to charge?

I still want to ask you for mental damage fees!

But he couldn't say that.

Although his brain has been paralyzed by alcohol, he still remembers dizzily—a man's face cannot be lost!

"I used to be on the top, but you made my butt hurt for two days." Xie Wanxing said more and more outrageous, he had never slept with anyone in his life, so he didn't know whether he was on the top or the bottom, he was originally It was poking Fu Wenshan's chest, but he didn't know how it turned into touching Fu Wenshan's chest muscles, "If it wasn't for my good temper, you would have been thrown into the river to feed the fish."

But when he looked at Fu Wenshan, his drunken brain suddenly realized that Fu Wenshan was actually right.

With Fu Wenshan's face and figure, even if he went to the top cowherd, he couldn't find such a good-looking one.

Xie Wanxing rolled his eyes and suddenly got enlightened.

He smiled maliciously, and pulled Fu Wenshan down completely with force, but he turned over and fell on Fu Wenshan.

He looked down at Fu Wenshan from a high position, with flushed cheeks, long hair like waterfalls, and winking eyes like silk, just like the seductive fairy in Liaozhai.

Fu Wenshan was stunned.

Xie Wanxing happily announced, "Fu Wenshan, you bastard, do you think you can sleep with me for nothing and make my butt hurt?"

He proudly touched Fu Wenshan's chest muscles, feeling that he was really a little genius.

"I want to sleep back!"

He wants to make Fu Wenshan's butt hurt!

Fu Wenshan's eyes were already red, and all the wine he drank today turned into fire, flowing in his limbs and bones.

It's raining outside.

In the gurgling rain, he heard that Xie Wanxing wanted to sleep with him.

Although he didn't know why Xie Wanxing suddenly wanted to sleep with him.

But he looked at Xie Wanxing's face seriously for a while, um, it's still so pretty.

Then sleep.

You can sleep once or twice.