Kiss me okay, don't bite me okay? [Entertainment]

Song Yuanfei was woken up in the middle of the night, went back to his room to take a shower and went back to sleep.

Early the next morning, the guests were gone, Song Yuanfei got up and prepared to return with Ren Hang.

"Where did they all go?" Song Yuanfei gnawed on the corn and asked Ren Hang.

The money is gone, the people are gone, and breakfast can only be solved by corn.

"The mission is over, let's go play." Ren Hang was sweeping the floor, and answered the question, "Lift your feet."

"Hey." Song Yuanfei continued with his hands, lest he accidentally drop the corn kernels, "Eat it too, if you deal with it, you'll have delicious food when you go back!"

Ren Hang didn't raise his head: "I've eaten."

Before the two left, they cleaned the homestay and found that there were actually many rooms in the homestay, but the program crew only gave them one room to sleep in.

"It's really picky." Song Yuanfei complained, and continued, "I seem to have said this sentence before joining the group, and I echoed it back and forth!"

Program group: "..."

When they arrived at the pier, Song Yuanfei learned his lesson this time, and took the initiative to post seasickness stickers, and forced Ren Hang to post them too.

"I don't need it." Ren Hang refused.

"Post it!" Song Yuanfei directly pulled Ren Hang's arm, "You see, I underestimated the enemy. I almost vomited when I came here. It was really uncomfortable. This is called being prepared."

It's the last day, Ren Hang decided not to argue with Song Yuanfei, just post it.

It was a calm day, the boat was running smoothly, and nothing happened along the way.

After landing safely, it is time to fly back.

On the plane, Song Yuanfei looked at the camera and said:

"Is this the end of the recording of the show? Will it be over when we go back?"

Ren Hang flipped through the magazine beside him without saying a word, and the guide smiled: "There is one last link."

"Is there anything else?" Song Yuanfei said, "Or a special mission?"

This time the guide didn't answer him, only returned with a mysterious smile.

After the plane landed and got the luggage out of the gate, the guide came forward.

"Okay, I admit there are still two links," the girl smiled, "Ms. Song, Mr. Ren, please exchange your mobile phones and get a chance to check your mobile phones."

As she spoke, she handed over their mobile phones in the wrong place.

"Can you still play like this?" Song Yuanfei sneered, and took Ren Hang's phone.

But he suffocated, and suddenly remembered something.

Song Yuanfei raised his eyes to look at Ren Hang, and Ren Hang just happened to look at him, the two eyes met and realized at the same time.

When the two of them were playing around, they recorded a video of each other undressing!

"Cough." Song Yuanfei cleared his throat, calmed down and said, "My unlock code is the day when the first movie in which I showed my face was released."

Ren Hang: "..."

Really good at picking topics.

Everyone looked at Ren Hang, Ren Hang's eyelashes moved, and he lowered his eyes and said, "It's your birthday."

Song Yuanfei: "!"

Everyone: "!"

Song Yuanfei never thought that Ren Hang would set up a password like this, and after being surprised, surprise surfaced on his brows.

Then he was glared at by Ren Hang.

Song Yuanfei didn't care, he smiled and unlocked the screen.

"By the way," he said suddenly, "You probably don't know my date, so I'll help you lose."

"No need." Ren Hang angrily blocked Song Yuanfei's hand, and entered the password by himself.

Song Yuanfei: "..."

Program group: "?"

Mr. Ren knows all this?

Ren Hang also immediately realized that something was wrong, he closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, and simply turned away from Song Yuanfei.

"Hey you..." Song Yuanfei was about to tease with a smile, but Ren Hang interrupted him coldly: "Shut up."

"Oh." Song Yuanfei still smirked, and clicked into the chat software under the camera, "It's hard to check the phone, of course it depends on the chat history!"

It is inevitable that Ren Hang did not understand his prompt just now, he said this very loudly.

Never open the photo album!

Ren Hang also opened the chat software tacitly.

Song Yuanfei has a lot of friends, and also a lot of groups, it is a mess at first glance, and he can't tell the priority.

Many groups are already dead, and the recent chat records only include people related to Yuan Tong, Luo Yang, etc., and they are all about work.

Ren Hang swipe to find himself, there is no note on the name, it is still 【SPOILED】.

On the other hand, Song Yuanfei.

Song Yuanfei held Ren Hang's mobile phone, and the first person he saw when he opened the page was himself. In Ren Hang's chat history, there was only one person at the top, and that was Song Yuanfei.

It's just that the name was reset by Ren Hang and became [Dog Thing].

Song Yuanfei "chuckled" to look at Ren Hang, but bumped into Ren Hang's eyes that were more angry than him.

Song Yuanfei: Who is the dog?

Ren Hang: I don't even have a pin?

The two looked at each other fiercely for a moment, Song Yuanfei was defeated.

He suddenly smiled and lowered his head to operate.

Curious, Ren Hang went over to look at it, and saw that Song Yuanfei had changed his note, changing [dog thing] to [dear].

"Here, give it back to you." Satisfied, Song Yuanfei handed the phone to Ren Hang, and at the same time took back his own phone.

Then, he did three times, five times and two times, not only pinning Ren Hang to the top, but also changing Ren Hang's remarks to [Mommada].

Ren Hang felt a chill, and even hated his own mobile phone.

The people in the program group also had indescribable expressions, only Song Yuanfei was cheerful: "What else? What is the last link?"

The guide said: "The last link, please exchange spaces, let's explore each other's living area!"

Song Yuanfei: "..."

Before the filming started, Song Yuanfei had already cleaned up the villa and hid his things.The relationship between the two of them living together always feels that the name is not right, and he doesn't want others to know.

However, Ren Hang had never been to his own kennel, so he felt uneasy, so when exchanging the keys, he humbly said to Ren Hang: "My house is a bit shabby, please be more considerate."

Ren Hang gave Song Yuanfei the key symbolically, and gave a noncommittal "hmm".

The two parted ways at the airport, Ren Hang went to Song Yuanfei's residence, and Song Yuanfei returned to the villa.

The villa is too familiar. After entering the door, Song Yuanfei consciously entertained the program crew: "Follow me, Ren Hang is very territorial. It's best not to go where he won't let you go."

After visiting the living room, kitchen storage room and upstairs bedroom, Song Yuanfei came to the living room again. Song Yuanfei asked with a master attitude: "Is it over? Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink water?"

The guide joked at this time: "Teacher Song seems to be very familiar with this place, have you been here?"

Song Yuanfei touched his nose guiltily, smiled and said nothing.

The guide suddenly said: "So I have been here."

Then, the guide said: "Mr. Song, have you been to all the rooms? There is nothing curious about it?"

"This..." Song Yuanfei hesitated.

Indeed there is.

The corner room on the first floor, when he first moved in, Ren Hang wouldn't let him in.At that time, the relationship between the two was stiff, and he was embarrassed to go.Later, the relationship between the two gradually eased, but he forgot about it.

Fortunately, the guide reminded him.

"I have to seek Ren Hang's opinion first," Song Yuanfei took out his phone and said, "Otherwise he will be angry."

The guide nodded with a warm smile, agreeing for Song Yuanfei to make a call.

What the hell did she do, a single dog, forced to watch other people show their affection.

The call was connected quickly, and Song Yuanfei briefly explained the situation to Ren Hang. He thought that Ren Hang would resist, but Ren Hang readily agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yuanfei eagerly said, "Let's go! Mr. Ren agrees!"

The guide also wanted to rub his hands, and followed Song Yuanfei out of the living room expectantly.

When he reached the door of the room, Song Yuanfei stopped.

"I'm suddenly a little nervous," he said while holding the doorknob, "Isn't this just a storage room?"

In the original situation, it is very likely that Ren Hang intentionally caused trouble for him.

"Just look at it." The guide urged, "Teacher Song, come on!"

"Yeah." Song Yuanfei smiled at the guide, and pushed the door open.

A blast of heat hit the room warmer than the hall and corridor.There are bookshelves, a TV, and a sofa in the room. It is obviously a small entertainment room for people to relax.

But Song Yuanfei was stunned.

Because there are posters of himself hanging on the wall, his photos are placed on the TV cabinet, and there are even standing signs of his contour figure in front of the French windows.

"Dong dong dong."

With his heart beating against his chest, Song Yuanfei's playful expression disappeared, and he walked into the room in a daze.

The bookshelf is full of his things, from the first work he participated in when he debuted, the first magazine, all the physical peripherals, everything that one expects to find.He couldn't help but reach out and flip through it, making his thoughts even more certain.

This room is a "museum" that records his ten years.

"It's all Mr. Song's stuff," the guide sighed, "This CD box is old, it seems to be read a lot."

Song Yuanfei's thoughts were quickly brought back to reality. He lowered his eyes to hide his panic, but he spotted a small medicine bottle under the bookshelf.

He turned his back to the camera, and before he had time to take a closer look, he turned around, grabbed the small medicine bottle, and put it in his trouser pocket.

"It's over, everyone knows that Mr. Ren has no more love for me." Song Yuanfei hid his mood well, facing the camera with a smile, "I'm a little happy."

He clutched his chest and couldn't help laughing: "No, it's not a little, it's a lot, it's special, I'm very happy."

"Okay, Mr. Song," the guide asked while it was still hot, "the last two questions, the qualities in him that you said you liked before, after this trip, are they still there?"

Song Yuanfei: "Of course."

The guide smiled and asked the finale question: "Do you want to make up with him?"

Song Yuanfei looked at the guide, smiled and nodded: "Of course."

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Both the guide and the cameraman breathed a sigh of relief, and the guide said the closing words: "Then I will send you to meet now."

On the other hand, Ren Hang also finished filming.

Song Yuanfei's residence seemed like another time and space to him.He had many opportunities to come, but he never came.

He doesn't like the strangeness related to Song Yuanfei, just like he doesn't like Song Yuanfei's original clothes and shoes.These blank spaces that he was not familiar with seemed to silently remind him that they had been separated.

But isn't he curious?

No, he was curious.

He also wanted to know how Song Yuanfei lived in private.

So with some enthusiasm, he opened Song Yuanfei's door.

Simple, indeed simple, the interior furnishings are almost unobstructed.

In fact, Ren Hang was mentally prepared, but he felt distressed and sad. He entered the door calmly, looked around, and saw a telescope in the corner.

He could recognize it even if it was covered with a dust cloth.

Ren Hang was stunned, stepped forward, and took off the dustproof cloth.

Next to the telescope, there is a small moisture-proof cabinet.

The camera has been chasing Ren Hang, and at this moment, only a little bit of Ren Hang's expression was captured.

Ren Hang raised the corners of his lips.

The guide left with Song Yuanfei, and the director temporarily assumed the role of guide and asked Ren Hang, "Is this an astronomical telescope?"

"Yes," Ren Hang introduced cooperatively, "This is the birthday present he gave me when I was in school."

"After you broke up, did you give it back to Song Yuanfei?" the director asked.

Ren Hang shook his head, but smiled and said nothing.

How to explain it?The bond between him and Song Yuanfei can't be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

So Ren Hang changed the subject and said proactively: "The lens is the key to the maintenance of the telescope. Improper temperature and humidity will damage the lens and shorten the life of the telescope."

He pointed to the moisture-proof cabinet: "So it should be stored separately."

"???"

The director is confused.

Ren Hang seemed to have just found the joy of "exploration". He put down the cloth, walked around the bed and walked to the inside of the closet.

There is a drawer close to the wall, you can't see it unless you look carefully.

Ren Hang pulled it out, and the drawer slid out, and a display stand appeared in front of everyone.

Although no one explained, Ren Hang immediately recognized the items on the display shelf.

There are knives, sticks, and...

They are all props used by Song Yuanfei when he was filming.

"Is this Teacher Song's collection?" the director asked in surprise.

"It's a souvenir." Ren Hang pointed to one of the short knives.It was a real knife with a sharpened blade, and there was a black totem on the back of the knife.

Ren Hang said with a smile: "In "Watching Mountain", he used this knife to fight against gangsters."

"Ah," the director suddenly smiled, and said with deep meaning, "Mr. Ren really understands Mr. Song."

Ren Hang spotted a set of costumes on the lower shelf of the display stand, which was the one worn by Song Yuanfei in "The Heartless Fairy".He automatically filtered the director's words and pushed the display stand back to its original position.

The director couldn't wait for an answer, so he continued on his own: "Mr. Ren, the qualities in him that you said you liked before, after this trip, are they still there?"

Ren Hang nodded: "It's still there."

The director continued: "Do you want to make up with him?"

Ren Hang's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the director.

That handsome face is always thrilling, the director held his breath subconsciously, waiting for Ren Hang's answer.

After a moment of silence, Ren Hang said lightly, "I don't want to."

The program is recorded until the two meet, and the follow-up should leave room for the audience's imagination.

Song Yuanfei exchanged pleasantries with the producer, and the program team put them in the city center, and all the staff retreated.

Finally bid farewell to the camera, Song Yuanfei quickly stretched his waist: "It's over!"

"You can't wear more." Ren Hang saw that Song Yuanfei was wearing a thin padded jacket, and began to find fault with his dissatisfaction.

"Aren't you only wearing a coat?" Song Yuanfei beamed, "Let's go, go eat hot pot!"

"So many people..." Ren Hang glanced around, there was still a poster of Song Yuanfei on the roadside billboard.

Wearing a mask and sunglasses, Song Yuanfei straightened his waist and said, "What are you afraid of? If someone recognizes you, it will be used as a promotion for the show."

He eats as he says, and his breath smells like seafood after eating seafood these days. He urgently needs other foods to adjust.

The two found a hot pot restaurant with good privacy, and ate in a private room. After eating, Yao Feng drove to pick them up, but went back to the villa safely.

The part-time worker Yao Feng was looking for was already cleaning. Just as Song Yuanfei said, Ren Hang has a strong sense of territory. The program team is all strangers to him. He has appeared at home, and even the air in the house is different.

The part-time workers are all professional, and the cleaning will be done quickly.They came and went quietly, leaving only a room full of refreshing fragrance.

The small medicine bottle was still in Song Yuanfei's pocket, but he didn't ask anything, but returned the key to Ren Hang: "Mr. Ren, can you give me the key?"

Ren Hang didn't pick it up, so he went to the kitchen to drink some water, and said as a matter of course, "I gave something to someone else, how dare you take it back?"

"That's the one for me!" Song Yuanfei protested, seeing that Ren Hang was unmoved, he sighed and said, "Then you find time to make another one for me."

"No need." Ren Hang replied firmly.

"???"

Song Yuanfei thought for a while, and thought that what Ren Hang meant was that he would not go back anyway, and he would not be able to use the key, so he agreed, "Okay, if I need to go back, I will ask you again."

After this topic was over, Song Yuanfei changed his mind and said, "I'm going to exercise, to digest and digest."

"Wait a moment."

Ren Hang didn't let him go.

Song Yuanfei looked at Ren Hang blankly, the recording of the variety show is over, and they are home, what else can they do?

"I exercised just after eating, and my stomach sagged." Ren Hang grabbed Song Yuanfei's wrist, and they went to the sofa in the living room and sat down together.

"Choose a movie and watch it later." Ren Hang ordered.

"Uh..." Song Yuanfei was even more confused.

But since Ren Hang said it, let's watch the movie.

After watching the movie halfway, Song Yuanfei dozed off.

After a few days, he was still quite tired. Although his eyes were fixed on the screen, his brain became more and more empty.

Until a doorbell woke him up.

Yao Feng went back and forth, leading a group of people into the door.

"Director Ren," Yao Feng asked, "Where do you put things?"

"Leave it at the door." Ren Hang said.

Song Yuanfei watched in bewilderment, and the people in overalls silently put down large and small boxes, as well as familiar objects.

Fuck!Song Yuanfei was startled: "Isn't this mine?"

Yao Feng and the staff sent things in as if they didn't hear them, and then disappeared under Yao Feng's command.

"Yes, it's your stuff." Ren Hang stood at the door, looked at the stacked cardboard boxes and binoculars, turned his head and said to Song Yuanfei, "If you don't want to move it, I'll move it for you. You're welcome."

"..." Song Yuanfei instantly understood.

It must be a temporary arrangement for Ren Hang to go to his residence today.

He also came to the door and muttered worriedly, "How many things do I have?"

"I didn't move what I had at home. You can take a look later and throw it away if you don't want it." Ren Hang turned and walked up the stairs, saying as he walked, "Don't you want to exercise? Packing is also exercise. I will deal with some Work, I'll come out later, don't let me see these cardboard boxes."

"Ah?" Song Yuanfei was given a "dominant" face, turned around and asked, "Where to put the telescope!"

Ren Hang didn't turn his head back: "I decide for myself, isn't it your home?"

Song Yuanfei: "..."

Obviously being forced to do coolies, but somehow sweet.

Depend on.

Storage is also a physical effort.

Song Yuanfei unpacked the boxes, put all the items in the corresponding places, and then put the cartons in the utility room, cleaned the door and the living room, and it was very late.

Sure enough, there was movement.

Song Yuanfei was sweating all over and went to take a shower. When he came out, Ren Hang also went back to the bedroom.

"Did you finish your work?" Song Yuanfei sat on the side of the bed wearing a bathrobe.

"Yeah." Ren Hang turned into the cloakroom, and came out quickly, holding a costume costume in his hand: "Why didn't you tell me about this suit when you bought it?"

Song Yuanfei: "..."

After the finale, he was only focused on coming back to "showdown" with Ren Hang. Later, Yuan Tong asked him if he wanted a souvenir for the show, and he remembered the costume.

At that time, Ren Hang was still busy seizing power with Xue Ping, Song Yuanfei felt that he had to take a breather, so he didn't take it out.

"It's still discovered by you," Song Yuanfei pulled up the hem of his clothes, "It's a pity that my current hairstyle doesn't match my clothes."

His hair has grown a bit, and he trimmed it before recording variety shows, but it is still short.

"If you don't try it, how will you know if it will fit." Ren Hang took out the hanger, handed it to Song Yuanfei persistently, and said, "You wear it yourself, or I'll help you wear it."

Song Yuanfei immediately understood, took the clothes and held Ren Hang's hand at the same time.

As soon as Ren Hang exerted his strength, Song Yuanfei stood up.

"I wear it myself," Song Yuanfei embraced Ren Hang's waist, stared at Ren Hang's lips and said with a smile, "Then, help me take it off."

As he spoke, he took the lead in kissing Ren Hang.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-0609:07:49~2021-05-0707:20:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Fairy and Ergou; I want to eat 1 bottle of you; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!