Irregular cohabitation

Early Saturday morning, on the bed in Landa's dormitory.

Tang Qing was in a daze, his eyelids were pressed heavily and he couldn't open them, as if trapped in a dream, blurring the concept of time.

"I bought tofu nao and deep-fried dough sticks, they are still hot, why don't you get up and eat them?"

Someone was standing beside his bed talking, the voice was light and hollow.

When Tang Qing heard this sentence, she closed her eyes and murmured subconsciously: "I don't want coriander."

There is an old woman who sells breakfast at the gate of Lan University. Yu Yanlin has been there since Yu Yanlin came to school.

But the mother-in-law is getting old, and every time she says that she doesn't want coriander, the old man has to wait until she releases it before she can react, and she wants to redo it for Tang Qing with a face of self-blame.

Tang Qing couldn't bear it, so he said it was okay, but looking back, he felt very resentful towards the bits and pieces of coriander foam.

Yu Yanlin smiled and helped him pick the coriander into his bowl: "It's all on top, it's easy to pick."

With the old things still in front of him, Yu Yanlin's voice softened a bit: "Grandma is too old to do it anymore, and now she is her son, so no coriander is given."

Tang Qing slowly opened his eyes, feeling a little indescribable.

Tofu nao has a north-south style, the north is salty, spicy and coriander, and the south is sweet.

For a while, their dormitory was filled with the aroma of food again.

Director Zhong pulled the assistant: "Go and buy a copy for me."

He wants to eat too.

"I also want."

"Bring me a copy too, thank you."

Assistant: "..."

What keeps me going with the weight?It is the appetite of colleagues and bosses!

Tang Qing and everyone sat around the sofa to eat. He looked at the tofu nao in front of him, but he couldn't see any coriander residue.

He turned his gaze and stared at Yu Yanlin's bowl with coriander foam for a long time.

Tang Qing was never used to coriander, he didn't like the taste, but for some reason now, he found the coriander very attractive.

Chen Tianhou, the cook, quickly ate up all his food. He didn't even know that Landa had such delicious tofu nao before.

He looked at his brother's bowl and said, "Brother, don't you want to eat?"

Tang Qing raised his hand to cover his microphone, and pinched him behind his back with the other hand: "Restrain yourself, as if your wife doesn't give you food."

Chen Tianhou's eyes widened a little: "It's not as if, it's true. She said she looks fat on camera, and she asked me to eat less every day."

Tang Qing: "..."

you win.

Yu Yanlin pushed his own bowl in front of Tang Qing: "Want to try it? In fact, the coriander taste is not strong, and it will be even weaker after mixing."

Tang Qing hesitated for a moment, but he followed his heart and stretched out his hand. He tried it and found that it was surprisingly delicious.

"You can eat mine," Yu Yanlin moved over Tang Qing's bowl without coriander, crushing Chen Tianhou's desire to add another meal, "I'll eat yours."

Tang Qing: "!!!"

What a tiger's word!

But he stared at Yu Yanlin, but Yu Yanlin looked back innocently: "What's wrong? You don't want to eat mine anymore?"

Tang Qing: "T_T"

I really want to gag this guy.

Tang Qing was a little annoyed, but he turned his head to see other people's reactions, Chen Tianhou turned his head to look for water to drink, He Mudong and Liang Sui concentrated on eating breakfast, their attitude didn't seem to think that Yu Yanlin's words were weird.

As well as the people in the program group, staring at the camera, looking down at the camera, and discussing with their heads down, they seemed to think there was something wrong.

Tang Qing thought to himself: Maybe he is too sensitive.

But he didn't notice that Director Zhong's pen was held upside down, the cameraman's hand shook twice, and those people with their heads down... their mouths were opened into a small O shape.

Director Zhong carefully recorded in his notebook: This paragraph will be deleted.

After eating, Yu Yanlin held out his palm to Tang Qing: "I borrowed the money for breakfast from He Mudong, and I have to pay it back."

Anyone who has lived in a dormitory knows how happy it would be to have a roommate who is willing to bring breakfast.

He Mudong waved his hand and said, "Just treat everyone as me."

It doesn't have much money in itself, not to mention that Yu Yanlin cooked yesterday's breakfast himself, and the others made a fuss.

Yu Yanlin blinked and said, "How can I do that?"

Tang Qing also said: "No, I still have to give it, otherwise it will be difficult to settle accounts next time."

He counted the money and handed it to Yu Yanlin, and Yu Yanlin gave it to He Mudong.

Tang Qing glanced at Chen Tianhou again: "Oh, and my brother's."

Chen Tianhou raised his voice and said, "I still have this money!"

He still has ten huge sums of money!

Tang Qing handed over the money again without raising his head and said, "You can save it to buy sausages and fruit juice."

Three-year-old brother.

Today the program group gathered guests from both sides together in an activity room of Landa University.

The live broadcast room of the program group also had a picture at this time.

"Ah, it's not in vain. I've been squatting all this time. This surprise came too suddenly!"

"There are more people today, I hope the server will support me!"

"I want to see Brother Tang!"

The director announced the rules of the event: "We specially prepared team uniforms for you, two colors, one is pink..."

When he said this, the scene was silent for a while.

All the male guests felt the full of bad taste from the program group.

Chen Tianhou rubbed his arms directly: "Oh my god, pink, I have never worn pink since I was a child, so don't want this."

He Mudong also refused again and again: "I'm not that dark in the first place, and I'm definitely darker when I wear pink."

The male guests in the other group also resisted. After all, there are very few boys who can wear pink to look good without making people feel masculine. In short, everyone doesn't want to try it easily.

So... what about another color?

The director smiled and said, "The other one is green."

Male guests: "..."

Director, do you have any complaints about us?

Director: "Would you like to choose?"

We don't want to choose either.

The director went on to say: "That's it, hurry up and finish the selection, you can modify these team uniforms freely, and then the online audience will vote, and the group with the highest number of votes will get a luxurious lunch today."

Chen Tianhou was moved, he pushed Tang Qing and said, "Brother, I want to eat."

The barrage was full of laughter.

"Is this really a young Chinese painter? Why is he a little bit cute, a little sand sculpture, and sometimes a little silly?"

"Hahahaha Brother Chen made me laugh so hard, I was full of disgust just now, but after hearing about the big meal, my attitude changed 180 degrees."

"This little brother, you always look for your brother for everything, have you forgotten that you are already an adult?"

"Pink and green, the show is good or bad, but I like it!"

Yu Yanlin asked Tang Qing what color to choose, and Tang Qing said green.

As a result, as soon as the voice fell, another group of people grabbed the green color in seconds.

Liang Yao snatched it.

The problem is that their group didn't finish the discussion, so he rushed to ask for it.

Yu Xiaoxiao pursed her lower lips, looked at Tang Qing and Yu Yanlin: "You also want green ones?"

Tang Qing politely called out "Sister", but after calling it wrong, she turned her head to look at Yu Yanlin's reaction, and said again: "Teacher Yu."

Tang Qing said: "I just think green is a little more resistant to dirt."

Barrage--

"Hahahaha I love this simple and unpretentious reason."

"As if I only love dark clothes myself."

"That's why Liang Yao's speech was a bit sudden."

Yu Xiaoxiao asked the director again: "What if the opinions in the group are not unified?"

Barrage:

"Wow, Xiaoxiao really dared to say what I wanted to say. Obviously everyone else was still thinking, but he suddenly raised his hand to grab it, and his teammates were stunned."

"U1S1's fox tail is exposed."

"What fox tail? I think you are all conspiracy theories. The director himself didn't clarify the rules. He just wants to win, kid."

"It's so ridiculous, 24 years old is called a child?"

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, little brother Tang chose pink."

Tang Qing and his group passed the pink vote unanimously, because Chen Tianhou has been brainwashing the other two: "My brother's DIY skills are very good, and he can definitely transform it to Bao Jun's satisfaction."

Tang Qing: "..."

Thanks, but please don't mess around with advertising.

The director added: "The time limit is one hour, and the online voting channel will be opened in 10 minutes."

The staff has placed the DIY tools that may be used on the long table, along with the prices of these things.

Brush: 3 yuan.

Ordinary paint: 5 yuan.

Advanced paint: 10 yuan.

……

Chen Tianhou: "Steal money, is this?!"

Take out a bunch of tools for children's watercolor painting, can you believe it?

As soon as Chen Tianhou finished speaking, the director added another sentence: "Because there are two painters in your group, the restrictions are - you are not allowed to use brushes and brushes, and the price of paint is doubled."

What bad thoughts can the program group have?Don't you just want to see the embarrassment of the guest going bankrupt?

Yu Yanlin stretched out his hand to Tang Qing again: "Give me some money, and I'll go bargain with them."

Tang Qing slowly turned out the money and handed it to Yu Yanlin.

All the staff were expressionless: don't think about it, we still have a bit of backbone!By no means cheap!

Chen Tianhou scratched his hair angrily: "Ah! If I knew I would have brought some paint when I came!"

He thought it would not be very useful, and it would take up the space in the suitcase!Mistake!

"Hahaha the staff are all arrogant!"

"Actor Yu actually wants to bargain haha, my mother! This is not the Best Actor Yu I know, he is like a runaway wild horse!"

"But why is he so skillful in asking for money? This... must be a strict wife!"

"So...economic power determines family status??"

Tang Qing looked at the face of the staff, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Yu Yanlin: "No, I remembered, I have it in my bag."

Basic training from art students.

Program group: "??!"

Tang Qing put out the three kinds of paints and said to his teammates: "It's not only me who can do it, I can help you control it as a whole, but for small shapes, you can pick them from the objects on your body."

Not letting them use paintbrushes and brushes, Tang Qing touched his pocket, trying to take out the keychain, but after taking a look at Yu Yanlin, the keychain couldn't be taken out.

Chen Tianhou took off his bracelet, "Just like this," dipped a little paint, and then printed it on the desired position, adjusting the depth by strength.

It seemed really simple, Liang Sui and Mudong started looking for their belongings.

Everyone unanimously vacated all the seats in the middle, and reserved them for Tang Qing. Liang Sui said bluntly, "I want you to help me draw a rainbow here."

Tang Qing said: "It is possible, but the color is a bit lacking, but I can adjust it by mixing it."

"It's okay." Liang Sui smiled, "My daughter likes things like rainbows and bubbles."

Unable to use brushes and brushes, Tang Qing rolled up one sleeve without much thought, and planned to use his hands.

Barrage:

"Wow wow wow, I feel something!"

"Not to mention anything else, the posture just now is so sassy!"

"I'm most looking forward to this group."

He Mudong: "You can help me mess around for a while, just don't show my skin color too much."

"Hahaha Is there a skin color threshold that you can't pass?"

"Beginning when talent is trapped in the color of skin, what a god is enough!"

Yu Yanlin watched him adjust the paint: "I can do whatever I want, you can paint anything."

Chen Tianhou: "I can do whatever I want."

As soon as Tang Qing stopped moving, he glanced at Chen Tianhou lightly from the corner of his eye.

Barrage:

"Hahaha what's the matter with you, little brother? You also learned to draw! Have you forgotten!"

"Brother Tang said in his heart that there is someone who wants to fish in troubled waters!"

"Report! Caught a three-year-old salted fish!"