double duty

The next day, the sun was very good.

Gu Zhi was woken up by the director's loudspeaker, and he was the only one left in the empty tent.

Has Shang Yizhou ever returned?

Gu Zhi lowered his eyes to the pillow, and there seemed to be a light imprint on the plain white fabric, but when he looked carefully, there was nothing there. Could it be that the movement last night was just another dream.

He dressed neatly, raised the curtain, and faced the salty and cool sea breeze, wrapped his coat and rushed to the sea view room. There was no place for him to wash near the tent.

The makeup and washing area are together, Song Yu and Mo Zhenzhen have established a deep friendship in just one night, and they are applying makeup to each other.

Mu Xingchen rinsed his mouth and greeted Gu Zhi, "Good morning."

Gu Zhi looked around, brushed his teeth and asked, "Where's Xiao Lu?"

Mu Xingchen's eyes were black and blue, and when he heard the word Xiao Lu, his brows furrowed together, "Staying in bed."

Gu Zhi laughed, spit out the water in his mouth, and heard Mu Xingchen ask, "Didn't Brother Shang come with you?"

The movement slowed down for a moment, Gu Zhi pulled the towel beside him and wiped his mouth, "Brother Shang got up early, I didn't see him when I woke up."

Mu Xingchen nodded falsely.

At this time, Lu Jue, who had been lying on the bed for a long time, was finally woken up by the director team. With a bird's nest head on his head, he swung over like a zombie walking.

He waved his hands weakly, as if he would fall down in a second, "Good morning, Brother Gu, Xingchen."

"It's getting late," Song Yu came out of the dressing room, shaking his head resentfully, "Brother Shang is waiting for us at the mission point!"

Lu Jue wailed, "Then I'll hurry up."

They walked all the way towards the mission point, and all of them started to growl, and Lu Jue was the loudest. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't stand it anymore, and blushed in embarrassment.

Lu Jue asked bitterly: "Director, why don't we have breakfast first?"

Gu Zhi was also hungry, but judging from the bad behavior of the director team yesterday, it would be even more difficult for them to have a breakfast.

Sure enough, the next second the director cheerfully said: "There is breakfast, but whether you can get it or not depends on your ability."

"No, sir!"

"I don't give you breakfast, it's too much for God."

Even Mu Xingchen, who was always the least talkative, couldn't help resisting for a few words, but no matter how much everyone wailed, the director remained indifferent.

Director: "It's very simple, everyone, don't be nervous."

Mo Zhenzhen raised the temporary glasses, "I bet my head here. If it's really easy, I'll show everyone on the spot kicking the ball with the head."

Song Yu drank water and almost spit it out, "Sister Zhen, forget it, this kind of flag cannot stand!"

After the director's introduction, everyone exclaimed, "Two people jumping rope with three legs!?"

The game is as simple as it sounds, just tie one person's left foot to another person's right foot.

But in this way, it is extremely easy to lose balance, and it is useless even to walk, not to mention skipping rope.

The director said temptingly: "No.1 seafood feast."

Lu Jue: "What should I do, I suddenly have motivation!"

Everyone was so hungry that their eyes stared at gold stars. When they heard that there was a seafood feast, they couldn't help rushing to the mission point.

The task site is located by the sea, and several square tables are placed, and the tempting aroma is tangy.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the seafood on the square table, only Gu Zhi walked in the back, but his gaze involuntarily bypassed the square table and fixed on Shang Yizhen.

Shang Yizhou changed into gray clothes and trousers. He wore a long necklace and two rings around his neck. One of them looked like the one Shang Yizhou wore on his little finger yesterday. Gu Zhi couldn't help but want to see it clearly. But Mu Xingchen blocked his sight.

In the next second, the staff came over with props.

The game group is the same as yesterday, Gu Zhi is still in the same group as Shang Yizhou.

Gu Zhi made it clear to Shang Yizhou yesterday, and he seemed much more at ease. He took a strip of cloth and bent down to tie his and Shang Yizhou's legs.

Shang Yizhou has been silent since he heard the game until now.

Just as Gu Zhi bent down, Shang Yizhen also squatted down. His long and narrow eyes were half-drooped, and the emotions in them were covered by the slender eyelashes. His voice was low and deep, "Do you need to change the group?"

Gu Zhi's hands moved lightly, and then quickly tied it up, and tied a beautiful bow by the way, "No need."

Shang Yizhen hummed, stood up first, and took the skipping rope handed over by the staff. He held one end and handed the other end to Gu Zhi. They were so close that they could feel their own body heat.

The others are also ready, all ready to go, waiting for a real treat.

"In the shortest time, jump to fifty, win!"

The director gave an order.

Lu Jue hurriedly swung the rope, but he jumped, Mu Xingchen didn't, and the two fell together. Mo Zhenzhen saw it and laughed at him ruthlessly. Unexpectedly, when it was her turn, she couldn't escape the fall. fate.

With their lessons learned from the past, although Gu Zhi's group didn't get there, they at least jumped up and down.

He didn't look at Shang Yizhen, his eyes were fixed on the ground, and he jumped hard. He stared and found that Shang Yizhen's ankles were very thin, even a circle thinner than his. As it beats, it will be lifted up from time to time. The skin that should be fair and clean has a tattoo, and the pattern seems to be a circle of shackles.

His eyes were slightly dazed, he remembered that Shang Yizhen had no tattoos on his body, when did he get this tattoo?

He hadn't thought of the answer yet, but because of his distraction, the movements of his feet were out of proportion, and his center of gravity suddenly became unstable, followed by a whirlwind, and he was about to fall to the ground.

But the second before he touched the ground, he fell into Shang Yizhen's arms first, followed by Shang Yizhou's muffled groan.

Familiar orange blossoms filled his nostrils, he fell on top of Shang Yizhou, his lips just touched Shang Yizhou's shoulder, it didn't hurt but a little numb, but Shang Yizhou's whole body endured him, the fall must have been hard enough.

Shang Yizhou gasped in pain, and the first sentence he said was not to ask Gu Zhi why he was in a daze, nor to ask him to get up, but put his arms around Gu Zhi's waist and asked, "Does it hurt from the fall?"

Gu Zhi was still a little panicked, he quickly tried to get up from Shang Yizhen, but because of the cloth strips tied to his feet, he fell back again.

Shang Yizhou laughed lowly, "What's the hurry, get up slowly."

Gu Zhi pursed his lips, turned over and sat beside him, "I'm sorry, I hurt you."

Shang Yizhou responded, "Well, it hurts a bit."

Gu Zhi didn't expect Shang Yizhou to reply him with a word of pain, so he froze on the spot for a moment.

He said sorry again, and then got up to pull Shang Yizhou up, and his movements no longer had the tension and care of the past.

Shang Yizhou looked at the palm stretched out in front of him, his eyes dimmed suddenly, and the smile on his lips was bitter, "I'm in pain, don't you care anymore?"