Xueba, wake up

He Zhonghe was immersed in the huge shock, panic and all kinds of mess, in short, it made him want to faint immediately.

It's been a rollercoaster ride for an hour.

He Zhonghe I like you.

This sentence echoed crazily in his mind, his heart seemed to be submerged by these words, and he climbed to the mast pitifully in the turbulent waves and was dying. He was like a stranded fish, unable to breathe.

Knowing that this kind of chaotic situation was full of sparks, Yan Sheng's sudden confession was very unusual, and He Zhonghe couldn't calm down for a while, but since it was all like this, he could only let him go and let him slow down.

Fortunately, Da Lu's van slowly stopped at the entrance of the building.

"Let's go first." Yan Sheng patted him hard again.

One with a complicated face and lingering fire and one with a confused face sat in the back seat. Da Lu glanced back: "Old... bah, big, who is this?"

"Together." Yan Sheng tidied up the things in the back seat, "Report back later."

"Okay." Da Lu was very surprised that his boss brought a person he had never seen before to record the video together without saying a word. This person looked young and should be about the same as Yan Sheng. The earring studs are very cool, "I thought it was Zhou Tao's kind again, and I wondered why you always attract those people..."

"Shut up." Yan Sheng closed his eyes, Da Lu's EQ is sometimes very worrying.

"Oh." He glanced at Yansheng through the rearview mirror.

The company lacks a cameraman, and Lao Sun is not part of the small team of Yansheng. He wanders among various anchor teams all the year round, and he is very familiar: "Is Xiaoyan's classmate? I am Sun Tiangang, just call me Lao Sun."

"Hello." He Zhonghe nodded mechanically, "He Zhonghe."

Lao Sun glanced at Yan Sheng.

The latter waved his hand: "Buckle your seat belt and sit down."

Lao Sun didn't care about the two children in the backseat who had a strange atmosphere, put on his earphones and went to sleep.

Da Lu implemented shutting up so thoroughly that the car was quiet and awkward along the way.

It was getting dark gradually, and after running at high speed for more than an hour, He Zhonghe didn't dare to stare at the car window anymore.He took Flying Dog with him once when he went out, and it kept looking at the trees and road signs outside the window, and then he got motion sickness and threw Du Lanzhen a car. He still remembered the feeling of wiping the vomit between the seats.

"Where is this going?" He cleared his throat and asked.

Yan Sheng kept holding his arms, leaned back, frowned slightly and closed his eyes: "In the mountains."

He Zhonghe nodded in a daze, looking at the skylight.

What a unique place to visit.

Xiaobao ran for nearly three hours before arriving at the destination. There were a lot of things in the back seat, and the clothes on his body were thick, so it was difficult to move around.When he got out of the car, He Zhonghe's legs were stiff, and his knees were no longer bent.

The temperature difference between the cabin and the outside is huge, and the parking place happens to be a vent, and the howling mountain wind can directly knock people to the ground.

The driver in front moved things out of the trunk with his hands and feet, and the fat man named Lao Sun in the co-pilot also helped out. Yan Sheng took out a large canvas bag from inside, which looked like a tent.

He Zhonghe stood next to him with half of his face tucked into his collar, unable to help much, so he took out his phone to ease his embarrassment.

The signal grid is empty.

This has just reached the foot of the mountain!

Reluctantly, he looked up and looked around, only to realize that this mountain is not an ordinary mountain—it is not a common developed tourist attraction. There is no grass skiing field, no hotels and recreational facilities here. There are not even roads and street lights.

A very primitive and desolate wild mountain, the moment the car lights go out, the surrounding area is completely dark, without a trace of light.

It was still fucking cold, but it cleared up He Zhonghe's originally chaotic mind: "Where is this place?"

"Wuming Mountain." Da Lu followed Yan Sheng with a device he had never seen before in his hand.

"Come on, it's not easy to find if you get lost here. There are wolves and people throwing corpses on the mountain." Old Sun was carrying his bag, and patted him with a smile.

The four of them climbed up the mountain in a row, saying that it was a real climb. There was no mountain road here at all, and they just fumbled by themselves with lights on.

He Zhonghe was at the end of the line, wearing a head-mounted flashlight given by Da Lu on his head, and followed them with difficulty.

This season, the mountains and forests have long been empty, leaving only branches and dead leaves all over the mountains and plains.The sky was a bit cloudy, and thick yellow clouds hung low over the top of the mountain. It looked high from here, but not far away.

The mountain wind has been blowing non-stop, I don't know what kind of magical structure it blows through, and all kinds of strange sounds resound through the empty mountain.

He Zhonghe always felt that there was something behind him, something like A Piaoye who threw the corpse...

The most frightening thing was that a long wolf howl really sounded in the distance at this time.

The kind heard in documentaries and cartoons!

He Zhonghe staggered and nearly rolled down.

I'm afraid I can't see the sun.

"He Zhonghe." There was a light in front of him calling this way, and it was Yan Sheng who turned around, "Come to my side."

Lao Sun and Da Lu stopped in a tacit understanding, and He Zhonghe quickly walked a few steps and followed behind Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng walked very fast, and it was much easier and safer to climb up in an S-shape. He quickly threw Da Lu and Lao Sun more than ten meters away.

There were no outsiders around, and the atmosphere became delicate again.

The wind was blowing from the side, and He Zhonghe unknowingly stuck to Yansheng's side and used him to block the wind. He had never climbed this kind of terrain before, and he staggered on his feet. When the wind lifted him, he would be a tumbler.

"Is it cold?" In the persistent mountain wind, Yan Sheng finally asked.

"It's okay." In fact, his legs and face were already stiff, and his ears couldn't feel it.

Yan Sheng sighed, stretched out his hand and pulled him to his side again, buttoned and buttoned the down jacket hat for him, and couldn't understand why he didn't wear a hat in such a harsh environment.

I even suspect that he is not wearing long johns.

When I touched it, I really didn't wear it, just a pair of pants.

Yan Sheng felt that he was about to suffocate, and now he really wanted to bury He Zhonghe here: "You're coming to the beauty pageant!"

He Zhonghe's head was forced to be wrapped into a ball, and he looked stupid|competent: "I didn't expect it to be so cold..."

"You'll be spoiled by freezing." Yan Sheng speeded up the climb, and there was such a peerless idiot next to him, which made him angry all afternoon and night, and now his temper was gone, and he was extremely powerless, and he was helpless against the brat Feel.

How to like such a thing is simply puzzling.

The original location was a cave near the top of the mountain, but fearing that the freezing thing would spoil the annoying thing, Yansheng temporarily found a shallow cave halfway up the mountain, put down his things and started camping.

Da Lu and Lao Sun soon followed. The tent is semi-automatic, and it will be perfect after a few stretches.

What He Zhonghe didn't expect was that Da Lu and Lao Sun didn't tie up their tents together. They left a few backpacks behind and then went to the leeward side of the mountain. It is said that there is a wooden house there.

"I don't understand more and more," He Zhonghe watched Yansheng busy, and his two friends didn't feel like friends at all with Yansheng, "It's so weird."

"It's just so weird." Yan Sheng was still quite angry, turned on the 4G backpack, adjusted and debugged the signal, "I'm going to sell you in the mountains, don't you understand?"

"What kind of advanced stuff is this..." He Zhonghe just knelt down and poked his 4G backpack, the phone vibrated in his pocket, "Fuck, do I have a signal?!"

Yan Sheng didn't speak, and then took something out of his bag, seeing all kinds of electronic devices dazzled.

He Zhonghe stood by the side in a daze, not knowing why.

I don't know if the floor lamp that Da Lu left just now was a warm light, anyway, it didn't feel so cold after a while, and his stiff body slowly relaxed, only then did He Zhonghe realize that the two of them were in this cave in the barren mountains tonight. alone.

There are still a lot of things that have not been resolved, such as tricks, quarrels, He Zhonghe, I like you...

He didn't know what attitude he should use to face Yan Sheng that night, something was wrong.

In fact, He Zhonghe knew that this confession would happen sooner or later without accident, but he still couldn't calm down after hearing Yan Sheng say it with his own ears.

Suddenly, like a dream.

In short, it's a mess right now, and it's the first time I feel this way when I grow up so big.

Yansheng put Lao Sun's DSLR on the ground, then connected his mobile phone to the gimbal, and said "Hello" twice.

There is no problem with the director's station, and it is almost time to start.

Yan Sheng didn't hesitate, and directly clicked into the platform to start the live broadcast without even a preview.

From Da Lu's side, the Weibo fan base instantly exploded, and the number of live broadcasts soared at a rate of [-] people per second.

It deserves to have a huge fan base.

But one of the millions of fans was standing there in a daze, wondering what to do.

- Mommy's big boy!

- suddenly on air

- Return of missing persons Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

-Someone is on the sidelines!Who is that!

He Zhonghe looked at Yan Sheng while thinking about all kinds of bloody dramas in his heart. Why is this person taking selfies endlessly? I have never seen him taking selfies before.

Then Yan Sheng walked towards him, still holding the cloud platform.

He covered the camera and asked He Zhonghe, "Can you show your face?"

"What dew..." He Zhonghe subconsciously took off his down jacket and hat, and smoothed out his messy hair, "Video recording? Lu, what's the matter?"

"It's a live broadcast." Yan Sheng said.

"Straight..." He Zhonghe didn't realize it for a while, and he still...does this?

Yan Sheng couldn't bear to surprise him again and again for several hours, so he raised his chin: "Does the phone have a signal?"

"Yes." He Zhonghe said.

"Open Weibo and scroll down." Yan Sheng said.

He Zhonghe was at a loss, clicked on Weibo, and the latest one was the link to Niao Ahpu's live broadcast, 1 minute ago.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Sheng.

"Click to enter." Yan Sheng said.

The screen is pitch black, and the audience in the lower left corner is swiping the screen.

"...I...fuck." He Zhonghe looked at the screen, and after less than a second of delay after saying "fuck me", a shocked "fuck me" came from the phone, the voice changed, like a little yellow man .

The phone "slapped" to the ground, but He Zhonghe didn't pick it up, and turned to look at Yansheng.

"Surprise or surprise, surprise or surprise." Yan Sheng took his hand away, "Hi everyone, today is on a barren mountain, and the weather is already very cold. If the picture is not stable, it's not because of a problem with the equipment, but because my hands are shivering from the cold. You can Solve this problem by shaking your head..."

- What a loss hahahahahahaha

-#Bird Brother’s unused mouth can be reserved for those who need it#

- Who was the bird talking to just now?

-I'm so anxious, who is that next to me? Let me be healthy, let me be healthy.

"Say hello?" The voice was loud, and Yan Sheng turned the platform towards him.

- hit, hit, hit!

- hurry up and kill me

He Zhonghe felt that his last day before becoming an adult was simply too magical.

The Adventures of Little Crane II.

"Come on." Yan Sheng looked at him, "Xinhe Zhonghe Brand Gaohe Pieces."

Oh to be precise, the bird ah poo looked at him.

Xinhe Zhonghe brand Gaohe film is crazy at the moment.

The scene of a large horse crash came unexpectedly.

I watched the video every night for half a year, and now I am in the video.

The live broadcast room burst into a bit of a jam.

"Hi everyone..." The corners of his eyes could already be seen on the screen, and He Zhonghe stiffly leaned forward to say hello.

Let the storm come harder!

Yansheng adjusted the supplementary light, and the cold-adjusted light is very attractive.

-? ? ?

- ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

-Damn it ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'll just hi my husband!

- Who is this!

-I!Can!by!

- Get out of my way! hi wife!

-Bird you show your face anytime!

Seeing a series of ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Yan Sheng turned away the camera very understandingly.

However, as soon as he moved away, the barrage started to swipe again, all looking at him.

"We're a technology live broadcast, not a good-looking live broadcast." Yan Sheng was very helpless, "Wipe your saliva and close your eyes, and if you call your wife and husband, you will be kicked out."

-Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

-hi husband! 【Rebellion】

- just yell , hi wife

"It's useless to shout." Yan Sheng put down his phone, and Da Lu's director station should switch to the DSLR screen, "I'm here, can you come along the network cable?"

-?drunk

- fuck listen to this

- baby you've grown up

- i stand bird attack

-……That's it?Don't dare to show your face and start selling rot?

Yansheng took out the outdoor cooking table from his backpack and put it on the ground, took two bags of vacuum-packed fried rice, put them in an aluminum pot and put them on the shelf.

He Zhonghe walked up to him, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his face, watching the live broadcast.

The bird head did not disappear, it should not be a sticker that comes with the system, it was added in real time and later.

"..." Standing aside, he suddenly didn't know whether to look at Yan Sheng or the camera.

"Build a Saxon tree house today." Yan Sheng took out a blueprint from his bag, showed it to the camera, and then sent a message to Lao Sun with his mobile phone, "Actually, it's not very cold, but it looks pretty cool in winter." Warm, the logistics side of the material is transporting, please wait a moment."

He doesn't chat with the audience throughout the live broadcast. He just says what he wants to do, explains what should be explained, and makes a few jokes. Other times he silently tosses himself, pretending that the audience does not exist.

Mountain fires are strictly prohibited in this season, and it is a helpless move to bring a small cooking station. Without the essential part of survival, he has to chat about something to make up for it. He glanced at the barrage and picked an answer: "Not the anchor, He just came and played along."

Yan Sheng didn't know which one to choose and replied: "Maybe, it depends on him."

He turned his head to look at He Zhonghe: "Someone asked you if you will come next time."

"Next time..." He Zhonghe was stunned for a moment, "Come... Come on, you should."

"Did you hear that?" Yan Sheng turned his head and looked at the bullet screen.

He Zhonghe leaned over to take a look, and a message "What's your relationship?" floated across the screen.

"Same...student." Yan Sheng nodded.

- What are you hesitating about!

- something is wrong with you

-Why do so many students bring this one!

- A two-year old fan came to popularize science, this is the first time that Brother Bird has led a live broadcast

-kswlkswl

Some bullet screens sounded like Martian language, but He Zhonghe didn't understand: "What do you mean...Did you drool? Exam online dating? Quick and boring?"

"What does it mean to talk about our cp." Yan Sheng explained calmly.

"I don't understand." He Zhonghe felt like an old man who had never surfed the Internet.

At this time, Lao Sun drove a broken bread to pull ingredients, and a horn sounded outside the cave.

"That's right," Yan Sheng turned his head to look at him, "I think we are a couple."

"Fuck." He Zhonghe was shocked, what's going on with everyone now.

"Don't fuck me, if you fuck me again, my live broadcast room will be blocked." Yan Sheng said, "I asked Lao Sun to bring warm stickers, you go and get some leg stickers to use as long johns."

It's a good idea, He Zhonghe's legs are stiff now.

When he turned around and walked to the van, he heard Yan Sheng explaining to some blind fan from behind: "It's not cohabitation, and I don't know how I know he's not wearing long johns."

Like a tongue twister, He Zhonghe answered silently for him in his heart, he just touched my leg to try it out, and he is so fierce.