My idol has a unique style of painting

The following time passed peacefully, at least for Liu Wenqin.

The third day's event was a grass field horse race. Except that the three of the blue team rode very slickly, the red team suffered another disastrous defeat, Song Zhehan lost his pride after being frustrated, and the director canceled the group points mode due to embarrassment, nothing happened.

On the fourth day, everyone came to a primeval forest on the edge of Longcheng. The temperature here is much lower than that in the urban area of ​​Longcheng. The lingering winter cannot be dispelled.

But the novel experience of winter camping still made most people excited. Everyone was wearing warm sweat-wicking underwear inside, and then put on fleece jackets, and the outermost jacket was tightly covered. Plagued by the chill in the deep mountains.

"Winter is really good. It's a day that makes people feel relaxed physically and mentally, as if nothing matters."

At the corner of the half tent, He Boxuan was out of breath, sighing while working.

Gu Qu, who was fixing the other end with his hands, heaved a sigh of relief, and a white mist rose up: "But winter is so cold, and there is nothing, cold and boring, I still prefer spring... Wait, it's already spring now. ?"

Doing most of the work alone, Liu Wenqin, who was watching the two of them leisurely after finishing, nodded: "Summer is wet, the strings stick to your hands, autumn kills everything, and winter is cold and it is inconvenient to play the piano. It is indeed spring when the flowers bloom. good."

Gu Qu immediately became a flower of joy: "Junyi is right, we are so in tune!" He was so happy, his hands loosened subconsciously, and the whole tent shook for a while, so scared that He Boxuan let go of his hands immediately.So the tent swayed from side to side and fell directly in Gu Qu's direction.

Before the others had time to react, Liu Wenqin came to Gu Qu's side in the blink of an eye. He calmly reached out to balance the tent, grabbed the drawstring plug with one hand and returned to Qu's hand, smiling helplessly at him : "Ziqi, be careful."

Gu Qu, who was so handsome by the male god, felt that he was about to blush again. While he was furiously memorizing the script in his mind, he tried to put on a calm expression, and forgot to react for a while.

Liu Wenqin grabbed the rope and grabbed Gu Qu's hand. He seemed to be able to feel the warmth of the other's palm through the thick gloves. He waited quietly for a few seconds, and found that the other party still did not respond, and finally couldn't help but say: "Ziqi?"

"Oh, I'm sorry Junyi, I was taken aback just now."

Gu Qu took the rope, his voice was as smooth as his expression now.

Liu Wenqin took a deep look at him while slowly withdrawing her hand.

Gu Qu's face remained motionless, but his heart was already throbbing with small waves.

Holy shit, I didn't blush this time!Survive successfully!

I even held the male god's hand for a full ten seconds!

All the staff watching silently: ...It really feels like they are gay.

After the small episode, everyone continued to work, because the topic discussed before ended without a problem, He Boxuan was thinking about it while working and brought up another question: "Qin, actually I have wanted to ask for a long time, what do you guys mean by junyi and ziqi ? Is it a pet name unique to two people?"

As soon as this remark came out, the busy members of the program group around them quickly pricked up their ears: In fact, they have been curious for a long time!

Gu Qu's heart skipped a beat, he grabbed the rope with all his might, and cast his eyes on Liu Wenqin hesitantly.

Only Liu Wenqin replied calmly: "This is the unique title between us as confidants."

He Boxuan glanced at Gu Qu inexplicably with sympathy, and asked after breaking the casserole: "Which words, let's listen to them?"

Liu Wenqin glanced at him: "It's said to be unique, why did I tell you?"

This conversation made Gu Qu feel bittersweet: the bitter thing is that the male god would rather bend than bend, and the sweet thing is that the male god publicly admitted that this little secret is unique to the two of them.After thinking about it again, he disliked himself for being too dissatisfied: At the time of the confession, he was still worried that he would not be able to do anything with the male god friend, but the male god admitted that he was a confidant.

Isn't this state pretty good now, apart from not being able to do shameful things, what's the difference between being a male god's boyfriend?

...The point is not to do shameful things!

On the other end, He Boxuan is still refusing to let go, with an obsessive-compulsive disorder about to explode: "Tell me! Please ask Qin! If you don't make it clear, I will go crazy! Otherwise, we will also worship the world as a bosom friend ? Then you tell me too, okay!"

Gu Qu's heart suddenly rang out: "Being a confidant doesn't need to pray to heaven and earth!"

Liu Wenqin looked sincerely: "Indeed, Ziqi, Brother Lin, and I have never paid homage to heaven and earth."

He Boxuan instantly shifted the focus: "Who is Brother Lin? Don't tell me it's Lin Yunhe?"

Gu Qu blinked his eyes twice, remembering the gossip about Lin Yunhe and He Baixuan in the music scene, he quickly winked at Liu Wenqin.

Liu Wenqin is as good as a follower: "It's not Lin Yunhe."

As soon as the words fell, He Boxuan stopped his movements, and he stared straight at Liu Wenqin: "Liu Wenqin... yes, I remembered! Didn't you help that guy make an MV? I see, Because you don't have a line! If you could say a line in it, I would have recognized it from the start!"

He tilted his head as if thinking of something again, and gritted his teeth: "That bastard will overwhelm me in everything, even a close friend will be ahead of me! No matter! Ask Qin, I will be with you Be a confidant! Hmph, I want to release a single and an album for you, I'm so envious of that Lin!"

Liu Wenqin looked at Gu Qu: Should I tell him Brother Lin is already preparing to release an album for me?

Gu Qu looked back at Liu Wenqin: ... I don't know, I don't understand the world of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But He Boxuan became more and more excited when he thought about it. At the end of the day, he let go of the drawstring, strode to Liu Wenqin and put his arms around his shoulders, with a look of impatience on his face: "Wenqin, come quickly, let's just pray to the heavens and the earth to be our confidants!"

Hearing this, Gu Qu, who was in a hurry to keep his balance, also let go and rushed over: "I said that you don't have to pray to heaven and earth to be a bosom friend!"

With a "boom" sound of snowflakes splashing everywhere, the tent that the blue team worked so hard to set up for a long time still failed to avoid the fate of collapsing.

After another toss, Liu Wenqin looked at the tent standing in the snow again, and felt somewhat reborn after the catastrophe.

The other two also had lingering fears. They turned their heads to look at the tent with a look of pride and admiration, as if they had raised a child by themselves.

Gu Qu was full of joy, and said with high spirits: "Everything is ready, let's go in and rest!"

I can sleep in the same bed with the male god tonight!Sweet and tormenting!

At this moment, the host rushed to the front. He stood in front of the camera with a full face of emotion, and waved his hand after speaking in an eloquent voice. The photographer stopped shooting, and all the staff began to pack their things.

Blue team:? ? ?

The host smiled and explained: "Sorry, we can't really let everyone sleep here for one night on our show. You are all big stars. What if someone gets cold and uncomfortable? We are already in a resort not far away. After booking the room, everyone can go there and have a good rest.”

Gu Qu asked blankly, "What about the filming?"

The host's smile remained unchanged: "It's okay, it's okay, come back and get into the tent tomorrow morning, and let the photographer take a picture of you just waking up from sleep. Of course, this kind of thing can be adaptable!"

Hearing this, Liu Wenqin, who had listened to Ji Rui's science popularization beforehand, felt relieved.

Outdoor reality shows like this are always inevitably accompanied by certain dangers. For this, the program team not only bought insurance for each artist in advance according to different game sessions, but also went to great lengths to protect the safety of the artists.

In addition to all protective preparations must be made before the filming of the show, the staff will conduct multiple human tests on all activities until the difficulty is judged to be suitable and safe, and then the guests will be challenged.

And now that the cameras are shut down, they naturally have to seize every opportunity to reduce the danger.

Liu Wenqin didn't intend to object to this loophole exploited by the program team.After all, sleeping in the open air at such a temperature is indeed unbearable, and judging by today's weather, it is very likely that there will be snow at night.

He Boxuan also looked relieved, but when everyone got into the car and left, Liu Wenqin caught a glimpse of the disappointment on Gu Qu's face from the corner of his eye.

Gu Qu wanted to cry but had no tears: In addition to not being able to sleep in the same bed with the male god, he also just gave his assistant a vacation, so tonight he will suffer alone again!

The resort is not far from the camping site. It is a row of simple but exquisite houses. Although the sparrows are small, they are complete.

Due to the previous farce, it was rare for the blue team to complete the task later than the red team. When they arrived, the red team had already finished their meal and sat chatting in the restaurant.

Liu Wenqin caught a glimpse of Yin Hanwei talking to Song Zhehan as usual, and couldn't help but sympathize with her.

Sometimes, if a person does not bend his brows to serve the powerful, he may not even be able to guarantee his own safety.

Seemingly aware of Liu Wenqin's gaze, Song Zhehan suddenly raised his head, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and when his gaze fell on Gu Qu who entered the door later, the resentment in his eyes became even stronger.

Liu Wenqin didn't know why, but she still stood in front of Gu Qu calmly to block the other party's line of sight. When she looked over again, she found that Song Zhehan had already withdrawn her gaze, with a distorted smile on her face.

Liu Wenqin's heart skipped a beat, and when he wanted to take a closer look, Song Zhehan had already turned his head, and Gu Qu and He Baixuan also took their seats and greeted him for dinner.

Liu Wenqin sat down next to them, and saw that the dishes on the table were simple but very special: a large earthen pot of simmering soup served with several dishes, wild vegetables dug from the snow, fresh fish caught in the ice , Feeding large chickens and ducks with clear springs in the mountains, the taste is full and unforgettable.

Sitting with close friends and friends, tasting delicious food, and enjoying the layered forests in the distance through the glass windows, the leisure time after a busy day is really easy to make people feel lazy.

Under such a calm and peaceful atmosphere, Liu Wenqin gradually relaxed, and the slight uneasiness in her heart melted away like snow.

After the leisurely dinner, as usual, Liu Wenqin sat alone in the cold window of the room and studied hard.After accumulating a lot of knowledge, he exhaled softly, reached for the piano, and wanted to take a break to refresh himself.

The qin is the Huajian given by Gu Qu, and Liu Wenqin has already replaced it with silk strings, and after playing it for the past few days, I have gotten used to its simplicity and cuteness.

As soon as the fingertips touched the strings, Gu Qu's face unconsciously appeared in his mind.

Liu Wenqin evoked a smile, slightly stroking the strings to make Huajian sound, but tonight it was very stubborn, no matter how you tease it, it could only produce hoarse and rough notes.

Liu Wenqin frowned puzzled, he pressed his fingers a little harder, and the string suddenly broke.

The splitting pain suddenly occurred, and at the same time, a strange feeling rushed to the heart from the body of the piano like lightning.

Liu Wenqin looked down at his fingers, only to see that where the string was cut, dark red drops of blood kept oozing out.

... A faint cry for help mixed with the sound of wind and snow came from my ear.

For a moment, his heart was beating wildly, and he was so inexplicably painful that he couldn't breathe.

He leaned on the table and gasped for breath. In the feeling of suffocation, he had a vague premonition that a heart-wrenching thing was about to happen.