when question marks become people

Having an idol like Teacher Wen is also very distressing sometimes.

He has no shortage of money, fame, or self-confidence. He is smart and outstanding, and his lover is rich, wise and handsome, who is hard to find under the searchlights. You can’t support him by buying works and participating in cheers like you support a star, except Watching a live broadcast where you don’t necessarily get a chance to tip a dime, you can usually just read a book silently and do a few sets of questions.

how to say?Sometimes I feel so far away from him.

Now seeing that Mr. Wen is working hard for the education of children in impoverished mountainous areas, fans regard this as one of his wishes.

Originally, everyone saw the relatively credible fundraising information. As long as there is spare time, many people will more or less donate money and materials.Since you can also participate in what the male god cares about and wants to do, why not pay more attention to it?

Fans gathered together, collected information, divided labor and cooperated, and planned to donate books and other materials to mountain village schools, and also donated money to build roads.This later became a tradition of Teacher Wen's fan group.

Among them, those who have the ability and time, participated in the teaching support by themselves, and started the teaching support relay.

Ever since a rich man kicked his son, who had been suffering from the second illness for a long time, to teach with Mr. Wen. The son saw the sufferings of the world, felt ashamed, and became sensible and motivated. After the story spread, it became popular among the rich to inquire about Mr. Wen. The time and place of supporting education every year are to send the second-generation grandparents who lack discipline to receive double baptism.

Ying Annian was surrounded by the hardest-hit areas. He participated in an industry summit, and several bosses came to ask, "Which branch does Teacher Wen plan to teach this year?"

Time pulls back to the present.At the end of the resurgence, the five groups of players participating in the final will be determined.

Before recording the final match, according to the planning of the program group, the five mentors will draw lots to determine the corresponding contestants, and follow the contestants to experience each other's life or work, and learn the main knowledge and skills of each other.

Everyone has areas they know and don't know, good and bad, and every area has something to learn, and learning new things is often a lot of fun.This is the purpose of setting this part apart from increasing entertainment.

The filmed video clips will be broadcast before the official start of the finals, and the full version will be placed on the website.

Wen Hao was drawn from another classmate group.Two of them are graduate students, and their direction is still ancient literature. It is obviously not necessary for a god of learning like Wen Hao to follow them to learn things.

The remaining member Cui Zhe is a chef.

He liked to learn how to cook from his father since he was a child. He was transferred to the Department of Chinese in college. After finishing his studies in four years, he still wanted to be a chef, so he went back to help in the restaurant at home.

Cui Zhe is still a small Internet celebrity, cooking live broadcasts, interspersed with lectures on literature.

Let Teacher Wen, who bluntly says he can't cook, cook. It's interesting to think about it, and the matter is decided immediately.

Wen Hao was also very excited.He only reheated the dishes once on New Year's Eve, and he didn't think about it. Suddenly he wanted to learn, and he immediately thought that he could give Ying Annian a taste of it, and he was very excited.

Moreover, Cui Zhe's home is on the subtropical seaside, where he can watch dolphins.

The extension of the famous coastal tourist city brings life and wealth, and also accommodates death and fear. The sea stretches its body towards the endless distance. The sea breeze is cool, and the summer sun is not so scary. The cut body has the agility that children of his age often have, as if it would spring up at any time.

Wanting to go to the beach, Ying Annian deliberately spared the vacation, and the three of them acted together.

Cui Zhe and the staff who arrived earlier were not allowed to pick them up. They first went to the hotel to store their luggage, and then walked slowly to find Cui's Hotel.

The hotel has two floors, the total area is not large, and the degree of prosperity rises along with the tourism industry.Cui Zhe and his family warmly entertained everyone, and Wen Hao ate enough of the dishes he wanted to learn first.

Stepping back to the hotel under the moonlight, taking care of the exhausted child to sleep, Wen Hao lay down on the deck chair on the balcony, and comfortably enjoyed the night with the breath of the ocean.

The room faces the sea, and the balcony is covered on both sides to ensure privacy.Looking forward, there is moon, sea and beach in a small world, but there are no people.

Wen Hao's thoughts can't help but go astray - such a scene is similar to a certain "teaching film" he secretly watched.

Ying Annian brought a fruit plate, picked up a piece of watermelon and handed it to Wen Hao's mouth.

Wen Hao slightly opened his mouth and bit off a tip, but his eyes fell directly on Ying Annian's face.The sea water seemed to overflow into his eyes, sparkling under the moonlight.

With a snap, the watermelon was thrown back into the fruit bowl.

Ying Annian covered the long-haired young man under his body, and kissed him airtightly.

Lips and tongue were hot from the long entanglement, Ying Annian raised his head, but Wen Hao hooked his neck and pressed down again.

"If you continue, you won't be able to stop."

"Then stop."

"You have to work tomorrow."

"It won't hurt, don't worry."

The balcony blocked the sight of others, but could not block the sound.Wen Hao closed his mouth tightly, only sniffing heavily and anxiously.

When he got to a certain place, he grabbed the arm of the person behind him with his left hand holding the railing, and he didn't know whether he was pushing or urging.The two shoulder blades are wrinkled into beautiful lines, as if a butterfly is about to take flight.

Ying Annian bit his round shoulder to stop the butterfly from leaving. He was reluctant to use any force, and the shallow teeth marks disappeared before his lips could leave.

The wind lifted the hair, and the waves chased each other to the front. A low sound appeared in the sound of the water, and was dragged into the deep sea in an instant.

The waves in front subsided, but Wen Hao seemed to be tens of thousands of meters below the sea level. With more ferocious undercurrents ups and downs, he was wrapped in an erupting submarine volcano. He had nowhere to focus in the chaos, but his heart was filled with a sense of security.

The uncontrollable impulse and indescribable feelings receded, Ying Annian squeezed Wen Hao on a recliner, and continued to massage his lower back.

Wen Hao grabbed his hand and put it in front of him: "It's not uncomfortable, don't worry."

He said it wasn't uncomfortable, as if he really wouldn't be uncomfortable. No matter how he struggled the night before, he didn't feel tired at all the next day. He was full of energy early in the morning, and he didn't show any backache. Ying Annian's thoughtfulness was useless .

The phrase "don't worry" Ying Annian heard him say it many times, seeing how resilient he was, he let go of his worry, but his heartache grew out like dense thorns.

This kind of unreasonable ability is more likely to be "exercised" in the past experience besides innateness. He managed to really ignore the physical feelings after a short rest, or the body adapted, and really developed a strong resilience .

However, Ying Annian couldn't ask.

From meeting to falling in love for such a long time, the number of times Wen Hao mentioned his growth experience can be counted on the fingers, and without exception, there are no specific details.

People who love each other have their own corners, Ying Annian doesn't intend to investigate, he just regrets not meeting Wen Hao earlier, and from the bottom of his heart, he wants him to be safe, happy, happy and unrestrained from now on.

The place where Wen Hao learned how to cook was in the back kitchen of Cui's Restaurant. Ying Annian took Lele to watch outside the lens of the camera.

Everyone knew about their relationship. Outside of official work, the two female staff members glanced at them inadvertently from time to time, and then showed evil, wretched and excited smiles at each other.

"Yo oh~ Help me wear an apron~"

"Pass the water, pass the water! You are still arranging your hair so gently, ah, I can't take it anymore~"

……

In fact, Wen Hao didn't get any oily smoke until he took enough shots.

The dishes were chosen by Cui Zhe. How could he have the nerve to let Teacher Wen do this? Even lying on the ground and demonstrating the first aid method is like a person covered in oily smoke. Naturally, he chose seafood dishes that retain the original taste, boiled, steamed, and baked in the oven , simple and short time.

When Wen Hao learned to cook, he was unambiguous, and he didn't shrink back at all. Although his movements were not standard, he did it step by step. His serious appearance made people unable to take his eyes off him. It was not like a kitchen in a big hotel that was polished and piled with vegetables. It seems that he has set off the style.

The vast majority of viewers will certainly not have the mind to think about what dishes he cooks and whether they are delicious.

But Wen Hao himself was not satisfied, he was in high spirits, and felt that he hadn't "learned" much at all.

He has read the recipes in the store, and there are many home-cooked dishes in the area where City C is located. It is said that Cui Zhe’s grandmother married from there, Cui Zhe’s father and Cui Zhe can cook those dishes, many of them are not used to seafood Many foreign tourists also like to come to their home to eat.

For things like learning to cook, it is definitely better to have a chef on site to guide you than to read the recipes by yourself.Wen Hao asked Cui Zhefang if it was convenient to teach him how to make a stir-fried dish. After watching Cui Zhe cook it once, he also put on a posture.

Well, the vegetables are cut neatly, the steps are not bad at all, the corner of the mouth is smiling, there is no fluster of beginners at all, and he looks very talented. He is worthy of being a god-level existence.

Everyone was waiting for Teacher Wen to easily handle a difficult dish, but things turned unexpectedly after the oil was heated.

"The temperature is about the same, you can stir fry in the pan, be careful not to splash the oil."

As soon as the vegetables with water were poured into the hot oil, the oil stars crackled and exploded. Although Cui Zhe reminded, Wen Hao took care of the heat and evenness he said, and did not evade at all. He stood firmly on the spot and swung a shovel to stir fry .This bit of oil won't hurt anyone, and he won't be in pain anyway.

Just as he was starting to count the time silently, someone pulled his shoulders back quickly and turned them around. Wen Hao still held the spatula in his hand, and his body was already away from the edge of the stove.

Wearing short sleeves in summer, Ying Annian hastily pulled Wen Hao's bare arms to look through them, while pulling him to take a shower, no one knew how tender this person's skin was better than him.

"It's okay, it's my food!" It's really okay, only a little red.

The faucet was turned on, and Wen Hao was still looking at the pot, as if he wanted to go back immediately, Ying Annian simply took the spatula from his hand, walked back to the pot in two steps, and started - cooking!

Well, Mr. Ying's cooking is more neat, holding the shovel like holding a sword, and shoveling the shovel like punching a fist. He has the demeanor of a chef, but the dishes are pushed out of the pot.

After Wen Hao rushed back into the water for a while, the two naturally cooperated.

"The color seems to be about the same."

"Here's the salt."

"Pass me the onion."

Inside those around us: We know we don't exist.

Compared with Cui Zhe's fried dish, the last dish looked a bit miserable, but the taste was not bad. Wen Hao and Ying Annian took care of it as the main force.No way, the others were embarrassed to put down their chopsticks after taking a sip.

"I'll practice again when I go back. You like this dish, so you can make it yourself when you have time."

"...Call me when you want to do it, don't do it alone."

Girl from the program group: I thought this trip was mainly about work, supplemented by dog ​​abuse, but I didn’t expect the opposite.