After wearing a book, I reject my personality

The second act is dinner.

Amateurs and celebrities who live together after being separated can use the ingredients in the room to cook.

There are three people in Xu Ziyu's room, all of whom know how to cook, and what is shown in the camera lens is like a weekend gourmet show. The three handsome men have a clear division of labor, and each has a special dish, which is unusually harmonious.

Chu Ge also knows how to cook. He made Yangzhou fried rice relatively simply. He said to the camera, "I'm too busy at work, don't you? If you have time to learn how to cook delicious food to comfort yourself, only fried rice is considered good at it. Work is done late at night." When I get home, I cook a bowl of fried rice, and I can eat it soon, and I am very full. I recommend it to everyone~”

Although he was smiling when he spoke, his tone was also very brisk. The young man in the camera looked innocent and beautiful, strong and optimistic. The photographer couldn't help but feel a bit of bitterness, the soul of his mother's fan was burning!

The ones with the most program effects are Su Zhaoyue and Depth of Field Room.

Neither of them can cook.

Depth of field? Not pretending to the camera fashion, "Sorry, I don't know how to cook."

Su Zhaoyue even pretended, "I'm not very good at cooking, why don't we try it together?"

Anyway, there is Depth in the camera as the villain, Depth of Field will definitely reject this proposal.

Depth of Field: "Okay."

Su Zhaoyue: "..."

The depth of field has been studied for the different attitudes of different people.

Su Zhaoyue is one of the love rivals set by the author to Depth of Field. When dealing with "rivals in love", Depth of Field must of course do the opposite, giving "rivals in love" the warmth of spring.

The kitchen in the suite is very small, which is also intentionally set up by the program group. The smaller the space, the easier it is for contact.

Several guests, except Chu Ge, are all tall and handsome guys with long hands and feet. When Jing Shen and Su Zhaoyue stood in the kitchen, they almost stood next to each other.

There is only a thin line between the shoulder and the shoulder, and if you bend your arm casually, you will touch it immediately.

Skin-to-skin contact, Su Zhaoyue felt like getting an electric shock? Immediately bounced off.

No depth of field? No response, I asked the photographer how to remove the fishy smell from the chicken.

Su Zhaoyue was so annoyed.

He likes Chu Ge, he likes it very much, he likes it so much that he doesn't even dare to touch Chu Ge lightly.

He will have fantasies and even reactions.

Sometimes even he himself wonders if he is a sex maniac.

After taking the spiritual yoga class for half a month, Su Zhaoyue has finally attained sublimation—it is reasonable to have sexual fantasies and sexual impulses towards the person she likes!He is normal!

...no, he's not normal...

The scent from the man next to him is not pleasant. The scalding sun on the deck, the salty sea breeze, and the green smell of cut vegetables are mixed together, but they are unexpectedly alluring.

Su Zhaoyue swallowed, and measured the depth of field with his peripheral vision.

It's already evening, and the shirt on his body is no longer so flat, and the shoulder blades and the waist are a little wrinkled, bringing a little breath of life, the man frowned slightly, and cut seriously... Bell peppers, communicated plainly with the photographer, "Is this spicy?"

"It shouldn't be spicy, Mr. Jing can't eat spicy food?"

"I'm okay." Jing Shen raised his eyes and looked at Su Zhaoyue who was stunned, "Mr. Su? It seems that he doesn't like spicy food."

When Su Zhaoyue's name was mentioned, she trembled as if waking up from a dream, "How do you know I don't eat spicy food?"

Depth of Field lowered his head and cut the red bell pepper, "It was written on your blog homepage."

Su Zhaoyue's mind buzzed, "You read my blog?!"

"Yeah," Jing Shen finished cutting the sweet peppers, and took out a wet tissue to wipe his hands, "I just watched it... Let Rang."

Shoulder against? Shoulder, Su Zhaoyue stood in the same place like a log, the fragrance of flesh slipped past his nose for a moment, Su Zhaoyue lowered her head abruptly, and hurriedly said: "I'm going out for a walk!" Ran all the way from the kitchen? Out of the room.

The door of the room was closed forcefully, making a loud bang.

Jing Shen stopped holding the refrigerator's hand, and stared at the bewildered photographer for a second, "Don't cut that part just now."

Photographer: "...Okay." Sure enough, capitalists cut black.

No? After a while, there was a knock on the door, and the depth of field was changing. According to the photographer's fried chicken, he has never done these housework. He just listened to the photographer's instructions, and he did it very easily, without any novice In a hurry, the photographer was bored to take pictures, and he was stunned? Depth of Field's hands, arms, and side faces were shot fiercely, handsome, just handsome.

Su Zhaoyue didn't come back until Jing Shen finished dinner. The photographer learned of Su Zhaoyue's whereabouts through the staff, and immediately told Jing Shen, "Su Zhaoyue went swimming."

The dinner part is over, the cameras are all turned off, and the rest is free time for the guests.

Depth of field out of the room and onto the deck.

The moon on the sea is particularly bright. It is very close to the sea surface. When people stand on the deck and look at the moon, they seem to fall into the arms of the moon.

"It's beautiful."

Depth of Field didn't look back, he recognized Gu Jingsong's voice.

Gu Jingsong's voice is very recognizable, it is very suitable for a host's voice, and it is a late-night radio station, the voice of insomniacs will feel peaceful sleep?

Gu Jingsong quietly walked up to Jingshen. He was slightly taller than Jingshen, and he couldn't be seen from the outside? The specific age, but he should be a little older than Jingshen, and Jingshen has intuition.

"Do you like a rounder moon, or a crippled moon?" Gu Jingsong stared at the "undulating sea surface" and said in a natural and familiar tone.

Depth of Field's eyes kept looking at the moon, "It's perfect."

The surface of the sea crushed the shadow of the moon, and neither of them spoke.

A peaceful and strange aura passed between the two of them, with a vague tacit tacit understanding. The heart of the depth of field began to speed up silently. When it was supposed to be calm, it beat inappropriately.

Danger.

The sea suddenly fluctuated, and the cruise ship shook for a moment. The depth of field actually stood still, and the wind and waves were not strong enough, but his mind was restless, his steps became chaotic, and his arms were clenched with moderate force. Stop, "Careful?."

The depth of field subconsciously wanted to open those arms, but they were held even tighter. Gu Jingsong stood in front of the moon like a silver plate, his whole body was covered with a hazy light, but his face was submerged in it. In the darkness, he sighed deeply, "You don't remember."

"Hey--"

The strange sticky atmosphere was broken by Su Zhaoyue who came up from swimming.

"What are you talking about?" As soon as Su Zhaoyue came up, she saw Gu Jingsong grabbing the arm of the depth of field, and the displeasure of being offended immediately emerged in her heart, as if the depth of field belonged to him. Especially in his view, the depth of field is fully capable of breaking free from the shackles of the opponent.

Why did his posture become weak all of a sudden?

Gu Jingsong let go of his hand and explained: "It's windy, Mr. Jing? I almost fell down, so I'll give him a hand."

A little cold sweat broke out behind the depth of field.

Gu Jingsong is really weird. Whenever he talks to Gu Jingsong, there is always a feeling of falling into a warm swamp. Before he knows it, he is submerged in muddy water? It reaches his chest, and his breathing slows down.

Is Xu Ziyu right? You should stay away from Gu Jingsong.

Curiosity? Will kill the cat.

Curiosity that shouldn't be there is the best ending is to be cut off, Jing Shen figured it out in an instant, and said to Gu Jingsong: "We are not familiar, and there is no need to be familiar."

Such heartless words, even Su Zhaoyue, who was not the person involved, was shocked when she heard it, but Gu Jingsong had a normal expression and even smiled, "Xiaojing, I'm not a stranger."

Jing Shen turned around and left, Su Zhaoyue's hair was still wet, and she shivered when the wind blew, but she didn't say hello to Gu Jingsong, and followed Jing Shen away.

The two entered the room step by step.

Su Zhaoyue closed the door at the back, and asked Jing Shen: "Are you and that professor familiar?"

Jing Shen was in a mess in his heart, so he didn't pay attention to him, his footsteps circled around for a while, and he walked around Su Zhaoyue and opened the door to go out. Su Zhaoyue stood there for a long time in a daze Figured it out: He was being ignored again.

Depth of Field walked several steps like a headless chicken in the corridor of the cabin, and bumped into Xu Ziyu's arms at a turning.

Xu Ziyu snorted, and supported Depth of Field, who was almost out of strength, "What's wrong with you?"

Depth of Field's voice was very low, "My chest is a little stuffy..."

Xu Ziyu supported? He stood up, "What's going on? Seasickness?"

Jing Shen was silent for a while, "Maybe."

There seemed to be a commotion on the deck, and the commotion spread to this side, and someone was shouting, "—overboard!"

Neither Jing Shen nor Xu Ziyu could hear the name of the person who fell into the water. The two looked at each other and subconsciously touched their phones.