Precision Correction Guide

Sister Xiu: "Xie Qiao? You're recording a variety show, didn't you get kidnapped?"

There was a suspicious silence.

Sister Xiu: "Aren't you..."

Duan Yu looked at Xie Qiao, hooked him with the tip of his tongue, and was pinched by the back of his neck the next second.Xie Qiaotou leaned back slightly, left his lips, stared at him with obscure eyes, and gave a deep "hmm" to the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he leaned over and the hot and humid breath invaded again.Duan Yu leaned back against the table and leaned back to accept his pecking kiss.

"On purpose?" Xie Qiao looked at his red lips, and slowly moved his gaze upwards, staring at his watery eyes with eyes locked on his prey, "Happy now?"

Duan Yu gasped lightly, touched her lower lip, and said in a tone of statement: "My mouth is numb."

He raised his eyes to look at Xie Qiao, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

Xie Qiao's Adam's apple rolled, and the hand holding his waist grew stronger.

Duan Yu felt his reaction and asked, "Do you want to go to bed?"

The mansion rented by the program team is ancient from the outside to the inside, with rosewood couches, silk tents, brocade quilts, and layers of veils hanging down, gently fluttering with the night wind.

As soon as he got into bed, Duan Yu was roughly pressed between the mattresses.He looked at Xie Qiao inexplicably, Xie Qiao seemed to recall a bad experience, and asked through gritted teeth: "Do you still want to play with me like last time?"

Duan Yu didn't say the word "I", Xie Qiao held the initiative, and his hot breath sprayed on his face, "Don't even think about it."

The noise didn't end until midnight, Xie Qiao took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his body, then hugged Duan Yu, kissed his ear, and apologized without sincerity: "I'm sorry, I got you dirty."

"Go to take a bath..." Duan Yu was sweating and uncomfortable, but he was exhausted from traveling and traveling, and his energy was at its peak, so he fell into sleep after saying this sentence.

Xie Qiao agreed, pulled him into his arms, smoothed the wrinkles between his brows, kissed his cheeks and lips, then pulled the quilt, and closed their eyes together.

The next day, Duan Yu woke up from the heat, her body was sticky, and it was uncomfortable to stick to another person's skin.

Although the veil is beautiful and sentimental, it is not easy to breathe. Duan Yu stretched out his hand and opened it a little, and the refreshing cool breeze immediately poured in.

In the next second, his bare arm was held by Xie Qiao and stuffed into the quilt. Xie Qiao closed his eyes and said in a nasal voice, "Be careful of catching a cold."

Duan Yu: "..."

The program group started recording early in the morning, and it was almost time to knock on the door.Duan Yu hesitated for a while between asking Xie Qiao to get up and go back to his room, and going to take a bath first, then got out of bed and opened the suitcase to find the medicine bag.

After feeding Xie Qiao medicine, Duan Yu told him to leave as soon as possible and take a shower by himself.

Fully considering the needs of the residents, this is the only place in the house that retains modern features.When Duan Yu came out of the shower, Xie Qiao was still sleeping unconscious on his bed, breathing with his mouth slightly open because his nose was stuffy.

Duan Yu changed his clothes, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him for a while, then suddenly pinched his nose.Xie Qiao clasped his wrist in a daze, his palm was so hot that Duan Yu was frightened.

"Don't make trouble."

Fortunately, there was a thermometer in the medicine bag, and Duan Yu measured it for him, and it was over 37 degrees, a low-grade fever.Seeing that Xie Qiao usually looks like an iron man, and he will not wear more than three clothes in winter, who knows that he will overturn his car in this southern town.

Duan Yu asked him to get up and took some antipyretics, stuffed him back into the bed, and went out to find the kitchen by himself.

The cameras of the program group had already been set up, and they planned to wait until the hour to knock through the rooms one by one, but Duan Yu came out first.The guests didn't get up, and the staff in the yard were sparse, speaking in a low voice in order not to disturb people's rest.

Duan Yu found a staff member nearby and asked, "Where is the kitchen?"

The other party pointed in a direction.

"I see," Duan Yu said, "Don't call Xie Qiao, he has a cold, let him sleep for a while."

The staff nodded blankly, realized a big problem after a while, and looked at the guide in shock.The director ordered the cameraman to follow Duan Yu, took time to glance at him, and taught him a lesson: "In our business, we have to learn to turn a blind eye."

The kitchen is not far from the wing room, and it didn't take long to arrive. Duan Yu opened the door and went in, looking at the big iron pot and ladle and fell silent.

Just thinking about getting something to eat for Xie Qiao, forgetting that there is still this stubble, it is difficult enough to start a fire in this kind of pot, and it is even more difficult to manually control the heat.The camera was filming nearby, and the program team wanted to create something interesting, so it was unlikely to lend a helping hand. Duan Yu hesitated for a while, and suddenly there was movement outside the door.

"Teacher Duan, you got up too? It's so early." Seeing him surprised, Yi Zhiheng realized that what he said was inappropriate, and immediately added, "No wonder you are so early on the set."

Duan Yu didn't think much of it: "Well, why don't you sleep more?"

Yesterday, Yi Zhiheng and Qu Anrong were the last to arrive. They didn't even catch up with their dinner, and they were called to the TV as soon as they entered the door.After a day of tossing around like this, Duan Yu thought they would be a little later.

"I was late yesterday. Sister Qu and I discussed getting up early today and making breakfast for everyone to apologize."

"Well," Duan Yu paused, and turned to reveal the stove behind him, "Can you make a fire?"

"Yes!" Yi Zhiheng was very happy, "I lived with my grandma in the countryside when I was a child, making a fire is a piece of cake."

Yi Zhiheng rolled up his sleeves, and started the fire with two or three operations, "Mr. Duan, you come to cook, and I will help you."

It was the first time for the two to cook together, and they got along pretty well.Because he was not familiar with everyone's taste, Duan Yu ordered the noodles directly. The program crew was really stingy and refused to give any material.How to make noodles, how to get out of the pot, a big bowl of clear soup with little water.

Yi Zhiheng: "Is this... a little lighter?"

Duan Yu pondered for a while: "There are pickles in the refrigerator, you can eat them with it."

Yi Zhiheng searched in the refrigerator for a while, and found a jar of pickles, "Huh? There's also Lao Ganma, the program team deliberately hid it for us to find, and there are eggs."

With these, a bowl of noodles with little water in clear soup is not so hard to eat.

Yi Zhiheng took out some eggs and asked, "Mr. Duan, can you fry poached eggs?"

"Yes, you hit the bowl." Duan Yu paused, then turned to him and said, "Five is enough."

"Five?" Yi Zhiheng repeated in doubt.

"Well," Duan Yu cracked an egg into the pot, thinking of something, "Let's say four."

Yi Zhiheng repeated again in doubt: "Four? But we have..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Qiao walked in.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm making breakfast, how do you feel?" Duan Yu asked.

He seemed to be burning worse, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were not very clear, and his steps were sloppy, Duan Yu wanted to go up to help him.

Yi Zhiheng: "Does Teacher Xie have a fever?"

Xie Qiao didn't seem to hear his question, walked up to Duan Yu, glanced at several bowls of noodles and golden fried poached eggs, looked at Duan Yu and said, "I don't have an appetite."

Looking at his eyes, Duan Yu thought in a daze that he would hug her and act like a baby in the next second.Fortunately, Xie Qiao didn't have it, otherwise this paragraph would have to be cut, and it would be easy for people to see the clue.

"Just eat something to fill your stomach, you can't taste it now."

Xie Qiao's eyes were red: "I want to go back to my room to eat."

Duan Yu probed his forehead, it was much hotter than before, and sighed helplessly: "I'll take you back."

Turning around, he said to Yi Zhiheng, "Zhiheng, do you care about this first?"

Yi Zhiheng smiled: "Okay, I have antipyretics over there, if you need them, go to my room to get them."

Duan Yu nodded to indicate that he understood, and took Xie Qiao back to the room with a straight face.

As soon as Duan Yu left, Qu Anrong came in, and was taken aback when he saw several bowls of noodles, "You're done? Is there a bowl of noodles missing?"

"I didn't do it, it was Teacher Duan. Teacher Xie caught a cold, and Teacher Duan sent him back to his room to eat."

"So tall and big, he got sick overnight? It's not as good as me who is ten years older than him." Qu Anrong joked a few words, "Xie Qiao can't touch eggs when he has a cold, and there is one less poached egg, so I just come to make it .”

"No need," Yi Zhiheng stopped, lowered his eyes, "Maybe Teacher Duan doesn't want to eat."

In the other wing, Xie Qiao picked up the noodles and ate them slowly, without speaking, as if he was showing off his eating behavior seriously.The content was extremely boring, the cameraman recorded a segment and was called away by the director.

As soon as the third party left, Xie Qiao dropped his chopsticks and shouted, "I can't eat any more, I want to eat your poached eggs."

It is pitiful and hateful to lose your temper when you are sick.

"Eat more," Xie Qiao coaxed him, "be patient, good boy."

Xie Qiao seemed to be unable to hold back his expression at last, his face sank, and he fell on Duan Yu, "I can't bear it anymore, the abominable Yi Zhiheng wants to pry my wall while I'm sick and killing me!"

"He didn't do anything."

Yi Zhiheng confessed his love to him, but before that and after that, his performance didn't have any clues. Rao Duan Yu didn't realize it, and he didn't know how Xie Qiao was usually so dull.

"He hides so deeply, of course you can't see it!" Xie Qiao lifted his face, resting his chin on his shoulder, his eyes were red, "Kiss me."

Duan Yu was helpless, supported his face and kissed him, Xie Qiao immediately smiled.

"Eat a little more and go to sleep." Duan Yu said.

Xie Qiaolai rubbed against him, with a very obedient tone: "Listen to my wife."

Duan Yu squinted her eyes, and decided not to argue with the patient for the time being, but to settle the score after he recovered.

Xie Qiao recuperated in his room lying down, but the rest of the people couldn't relax, and they had to accept the task of the program group after eating.

The director spoke with a loudspeaker: "...Every tourist who comes to the town will definitely leave with one special product when they leave, which is the embroidery here. So our guests, your task this time is to complete this embroidery! "

The staff pushes a large piece of fabric.

Cheng Yun called out directly: "So big?"

"Yes, this is your ultimate goal. In addition, you have to complete small embroidery works and sell them in small towns in exchange for the next living supplies."

Qu Anrong put one hand on his waist: "We don't know how to do this kind of technical work."

"The program team has already dealt with it in advance, and professional teachers are invited to assist to reduce the difficulty." The director's ruthless voice spread throughout the courtyard, "In addition, in order to improve everyone's enthusiasm for labor, only one guest can go out for sightseeing every day. But this guest can invite a playmate to accompany him."

Qu Anrong scolded directly: "Then why do you call this variety show take your time, and just work harder!"

Ever since the vigorous divorce, Qu Anrong has been playing such a popular character design, and the fans are very fond of it, calling it the Queen's behavior.

It's so annoying, but what should be done still has to be done.

Everyone studied with the teacher for the whole morning, had a delicious lunch, and Yi Zhiheng got the chance to go out for fun in the afternoon.

Probably influenced by Xie Qiao, Duan Yu suddenly had a flash of thought when he noticed Yi Zhiheng's hesitant eyes.

Before that, the two girls had already been drawn to go out to set up a stall, Xie Qiao was lying on the bed and couldn't get up, so Yi Zhiheng could only choose one between him and Cheng Yun.

They stayed here for three days, exactly two people a day, and everyone had a chance to go out and play.Xie Qiao will definitely choose him, and there is a high probability that the two girls will choose each other.

If Yi Zhiheng chooses him now, then someone may be singled out.

As soon as he came to this conclusion, Yi Zhiheng opened his mouth to make a choice: "Cheng Yun, we haven't talked for a long time."

Cheng Yun cheered: "Yeah - I went out to play, I'll go back to my room to get my bag!"

Duan Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone dispersed in the yard, and Duan Yu stayed in the house to work.The place where he works is far away from the wing, so he planned to visit Xie Qiao first, who happened to be on the same road as Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun said: "My brother's illness is really too late, and he can't help if he doesn't have time to play."

"But it's okay, I'll have fun for him!" Cheng Yun stretched his waist, and lowered his arms when Shi Yu saw that he was still wearing the bracelet.

Duan Yu was silent for a moment, then said, "The bracelet is very beautiful."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Brother Duan, for letting go! It's so beautiful, I can't bear to pick it off."

"Cutting love doesn't count," Duan Yu pursed his lips and paused, "No wonder it's popular."

"Ok?"

Duan Yu lied bluntly: "When I walked in yesterday, I saw people wearing them in the town."

"Ah? Someone wears it here? Then I won't wear it. If I encounter it on the street, it will be more embarrassing than bumping into a shirt." Cheng Yun took off the bracelet and stuffed it into his pocket.

Duan Yu said, "It's up to you."

The author has something to say: We can only say that Cheng Yun is a fastidious person.