I was reborn after being confessed by my nemesis [entertainment circle]

The air was quiet for two seconds.

The window of the toilet was not closed, and the wind blew the rain in. It slid into the cubicle along the gap, and the blow made the ankles chilly, and Zhou Xingdang felt a chill in his heart. After thinking about it, Song Zhi became angry from embarrassment, so he laughed. :"Stop pretending."

Song Zhi also laughed angrily: "What am I pretending to be?"

He said, Zhou Xingdang usually looked at him strangely, he thought it was because he couldn't help it, but he didn't expect that he was thinking about his deep love for him!

Damn it... Zhou Xingdang didn't know who was devoted to whom?

Zhou Xingdang was still confident: "You don't like me, how do you know that I like fish balls?"

Just because of this?

Song Zhi's heart was calm and expressionless: "I also know that Cheng Jin likes to eat takoyaki, Wu Xian likes to eat strawberry Daifuku, Ji Yuan likes to eat soft candy, Xie Mengyu likes to eat peaches, and Yunzhao likes to eat spicy food. My favorite is duck blood in hot pot, I like all of them?"

Zhou Xingdang: "...you are still hugging me in front of the camera!"

Song Zhi: "Aren't we open for business?"

Zhou Xingdang: "Sleep with me, get into my arms!"

Song Zhi: "I don't sleep well, sorry."

"Oh," Song Zhi added: "If you think it's troublesome for me to sleep with you, I can sleep with Wu Xiancheng today, if not, Ji Yuan greets them with congratulations."

Zhou Xingdang immediately jumped up: "How dare you?!"

Song Zhi raised her eyebrows slightly, and choked back: "What? If I don't like you, I don't even have the freedom to sleep with others?"

Zhou Xingdang: "..."

He flicked his bangs back irritably, and propped one hand on the door. His silver hair made him even more rebellious. He asked, "Then you called me here today, what's the matter?"

Song Zhi had no choice but to retreat, looked straight into Zhou Xingdang's eyes, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, thought of his purpose for tonight, and couldn't help but be speechless: "If I say it, will you hit me?"

Zhou Xingdang gritted his teeth: "Say!"

"Okay," Song Zhi said, "I want you to use your mobile phone to play chicken for me. I haven't touched it since I played it last time. I really want to play it, so..."

Under Zhou Xingdang's gaze, his voice became lower and lower, and he simply shut up at the end.

Zhou Xingdang now loses face and wants to kill someone, he understands.

Zhou Xingdang closed his eyes, calmed down his emotions, and tried to keep his tone as calm as possible: "Why don't you do it yourself?"

Song Zhi said, "It takes a lot of traffic."

Zhou Xingdang was annoyed: "What traffic do I lack???"

He took two steps back, no matter how big the toilet cubicle was, he couldn't even walk, and he didn't even have the opportunity to pace back and forth, so he became even more irritable, and after struggling for a long time, he didn't give up: "Are you really...?"

Before he finished asking, he knew the answer just by looking at Song Zhi's expression.

Grass!

Really shameless mother opened the door for shamefaced, and shamefaced home!

This is more embarrassing than a confession being rejected!

Brother Sang, who is the leader of the third middle school, lost his face today!

Thinking of the possibility of leaking this matter, Zhou Xingdang looked at Song Zhi murderously. Song Zhi seemed to know what he was thinking, and spread her hands: "I won't say it."

Zhou Xingdang stared at him for a while, then suddenly regained his composure: "That's my misunderstanding, I'll just pretend it didn't happen today."

After finishing speaking, he walked out without looking back.

But in his heart he was thinking, what kind of eyes does Song Zhi have, why doesn't he like him?

It's not uncommon to play with people with bad eyesight!

Song Zhi was originally here to play chicken, and since Zhou Xingdang said that he didn't lack that bit of traffic, he unceremoniously quit the game.

While waiting for the download process, he opened the social platform.

The second performance seemed to be full of momentum, but the audience who came to see it all signed a non-disclosure agreement, and they couldn’t even reveal the appearance until the show aired, let alone the stage video. Fans who didn’t show up could only satisfy their greed through the repo.

So there is no splash on tonight's performance on the hot search, only one hot search: #宋把周行湖抱起Thank fans#

His name is in the front, and the popularity is counted on his head. Chunlan bought the most popular searches.

Song Zhi clicked on Hot Search.

Reyi is a marketing account, with exaggerated words and a watermark on a motion picture stolen from fans. You can only see him and Zhou Xingdang holding hands and bowing. Those who don't know are confused and think it's a relationship being photographed.

There are also empty bottles of fans underneath, the fan circle is not yet mature, and the copywriting of empty bottles is more interesting.

"Voting? Voting? Vote for both of them to debut and bow every day. It's okay for husband and wife to worship each other!"

"Pure fans, why are these two kids so well-behaved, Mama is so relieved!"

"Hey! Don't go too far with the hot chicken marketing account! The young couple... Bah! My colleague bowed to the fans and was made out of the closet by your watermark... Bah! It's like a relationship exposure!"

"..."

Song Zhi glanced at it casually, then backed out, searching himself habitually, and then remembered to use the trumpet to add attention.There are already 15 fans, and there are tens of thousands of comments under each Weibo, and even the Weibo he posted a long time ago has been turned up.

……Grass!

Song Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly opened Weibo and scrolled down. His Weibo posts after he entered No. [-] High School were all posted by the program team. Most of them were promotional programs, advertisements, and direct shots from the stage, so it was easy to find that he entered No. [-] Weibo before Seventh Middle School.

@爱豆运行营团-Song Zhi: Go riding a horse today!The most handsome prince on the prairie isme! 【Nine pictures】

Song Zhi's face was slightly hot.

@爱豆运行营团-宋把: Gouzi can’t understand human words, why does he ignore me when I bark? [With nine corgi pictures]

Song Zhi's face became even hotter.

@爱豆运行营团-宋把: Graduated from high school!It's so sad, the most handsome high school student in Sioux City mentioned by everyone in the future is no longer me. 【Nine Selfies】

Song Zhi: "..."

How could you be so shameless!

And because his fans were too bored, they had already scrapped his previous Weibo, and there were thousands of comments under each Weibo.

"Our Ah Zhi is the most handsome little prince!"

"I vomited from laughing, I have to bring the empty bottle with me in the future, Song Zhi can speak Wang Xingren's language!"

"He's the most handsome college student!"

Before Song Zhi entered Seventeenth Middle School, she received the university notice, the finance department of a local university in Sioux City, but because she wanted to participate in the program, she had to postpone her admission.

He didn't even enter the school, so he was considered the most handsome college student, and he was almost the most handsome college student reserve.

Song Zhi: "..." When it's over, Zai's body seems to be a little dry.

Anyway, I can’t delete it now, it’s useless to see myself grabbing the ground with my toes, just as the chicken was downloaded, Song Zhi went to stimulate the battlefield and galloped twice before putting away the phone, and slowly returned to the dormitory .

Wu Xian and Cheng Jin were lying on the same bed watching a movie, and the sound of water in the bathroom made it so easy to know that Zhou Xingdang was taking a bath.

"Why did you come back?" Cheng Jin took off the earphones, "Your stomach is uncomfortable?"

Song Zhi hummed, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

""A Little Thing of First Love", do you want to watch it together?"

first love...

Song Zhi glanced teasingly at the bathroom, the person inside seemed to be more troubled by this matter, he shook his head: "I'll take off my makeup first, I'm sleepy."

After removing the makeup, Zhou Xingdang just came out of the bathroom.

Curling the heat, the blow-dried silver hair is fluffy, and the long eyelashes lift up the light, leaving a faint shadow under the eyes.He glanced at Song Zhi, and climbed onto the bed without saying a word.

Lie down.

After thinking about it, he turned his back and faced the wall.

The air was filled with the faint fragrance of No. [-] water, and he didn't even use his shower gel. Every movement was announcing that Zhou Xingdang wanted to draw a clear line with him. He almost wrote "break up" on the cloth and tied it on his forehead. up.

Song Zhi stood at the bathroom door and watched Zhou Xingdang on the upper bunk.

The back is very stubborn, and it seems that he doesn't want to talk to him for a while.

I can understand that when I saw him, I would think of shameful things. If it was him, he would also want to stay away.Song Zhi clicked her tongue, and asked before going in, "I'm going to get up early tomorrow to do my physical fitness, do you want me to help bring breakfast?"

Wu Xian immediately said, "Five meat buns, two eggs, and two cups of soy milk."

Song Zhi: "...is this between you and Cheng Jin?"

Cheng Jin: "I want two buns stuffed with red bean paste, an egg and a cup of soy milk."

Song Zhi raised her eyes.

Zhou Xingdang remained indifferent.

Cheng Jin was a bit sensitive, vaguely felt what happened to Song Zhi and Zhou Xingdang, but couldn't guess it, so he didn't speak for a while.Wu Xian, on the other hand, didn't hear Zhou Xingdang's words, so he raised his voice and shouted: "Xingdang, what are you eating tomorrow morning?"

No one spoke.

Wu Xian wondered: "Asleep?"

Song Zhi pushed open the bathroom door: "Maybe."

The person on the bed turned over again, facing the snow-white wall, thinking, I'm full of gas if I eat a fart!

Song Zhi was used to sleeping with Zhou Xingdang, but she was not used to sleeping alone suddenly. She turned over and was afraid of disturbing other people, so she forced herself to lie on the bed until three or four o'clock before falling asleep.

When the alarm clock rang before six o'clock, he pressed it off with a snap, buried his face in the pillow and continued to sleep.

It's ten o'clock.

I had a dream, dreaming that Wu Xian and Cheng Jin were chasing him all the time, Cheng Jin was better, Wu Xian chased and shouted: "Where are my steamed buns, where is my soy milk, where are my eggs, do you want to starve to death?" I, Song Zhi!"

He ran desperately in front, shouting that I was hungry too, but I couldn't get up, and I didn't look at the road and bumped into Zhou Xingdang's arms.

Zhou Xingdang took a small yellow horn and aimed it at his ear: "You don't like me, you have bad eyesight, and I don't want to be friends with people with bad eyesight!"

Song Zhi wondered if you were immature or not, am I trying to like you? What else do I want to say, but suddenly my feet were empty, as if an abyss had fallen, but Zhou Xingdang hugged him tightly in his arms.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

At the opposite table, Cheng Jin and Wu Xian were having breakfast, when they heard the movement, they turned around and said, "Are you awake?"

Song Zhi rubbed her eyes: "... What time is it?"

Wu Xian: "Ten o'clock."

Cheng Jin: "What do you think you can do when you wake up so early to exercise? Don't you want to sleep when you come back?"

Song Zhi: "Huh?"

He got out of bed: "I didn't go."

Wu Xian was taken aback: "Then this breakfast...?"

Cheng Jin: "Who bought it?"

Song Zhi glanced at the upper bunk, Zhou Xingdang was not there, he should have bought it.Cheng Jin also came to his senses: "Then he didn't fall asleep last night, why didn't he talk?"

Seeing that Song Zhi's expression was not quite right, he asked tentatively, "Did you quarrel?"

Song Zhi shook her head: "How is it possible?"

Zhou Xingdang, isn't he, quarrels and cold wars are children's tricks, he is an adult, can he care about like Zhou Xingdang?

"Report! Song Zhi and Zhou Xingdang sat eight hundred miles away in the cafeteria today, without saying a word!"

"Explore and report again!"

"Zhou Xingdang took the physical fitness class with Xie Mengyu and Yun Zhao!"

"continue!"

"Last night Zhou Xingdang fed the mosquitoes on the playground... No, he watched the stars and stayed until Song Zhi fell asleep before coming back!"

"Looking at the stars? With whom?"

"one person."

"Is he sick?" Cheng Jin blurted out, attracting horrified looks from a group of people. He coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment: "I mean, what kind of stars does he look at alone!"

In Dormitory 309, the idol training camp CP fan team formed a circle in front of the lazy table. The members were Cheng Jin, Wu Xian, Xie Mengyu, Yun Zhao, Ji Yuan, and...

He Yanying: "Why am I here?"

Ji Yuan: "I'm not a CP fan, I'm here to find out some information and judge whether Zhou Xingdang will do anything to Ah Zhi. If he does, I won't let him go!"

Cheng Jin: "What is Zhou Xingdang's image in your eyes..."

Yun Zhao: "I came here because I was worried about the mental state of my classmates + colleagues + former roommates + benefactor's father."

Wu Xian: "You don't need to tell us all about such a complicated relationship!"

Xie Mengyu: "I'm a CP fan, hey, I'm so addicted to death!"

Cheng Jin was heartbroken: "Still fucked, still fucked? Didn't you see that the two of them haven't spoken a word for two whole days! They're arguing like this, and they're going to collapse, can they continue?"

Xie Mengyu disagreed: "Is it better to quarrel? It's true!"

Cheng Jin paused for two seconds, suddenly realized, and shook hands with Xie Mengyu: "Master of taking drugs! If you describe it like this, you will suddenly become addicted to it!" He was troubled again: "Why did you quarrel?"

Xie Mengyu didn't think about it: "Who goes up, who goes down."

Wu Xian asked, "Who goes up and who goes down?"

Xie Mengyu hehe: "Of course it's our big brother, who doesn't know who is in charge of the third middle school? Peerless pumpkins don't make flowers!"

Yun Zhao: "I said..."

Ji Yuan: "Do you want to consider the feelings of people who don't drink CP..."

He Yanying: "So why am I here..."

"You came with me," Ji Yuan kindly reminded him, patted his hand reassuringly, and sighed melancholy, "But Ah Zhi is really not in a good mood recently."

Cheng Jin's eyes brightened: "Oh?"

Although they are in the same dormitory, Song Zhi stays with Ji Yuan for meals and training, sometimes he and Wu Xian come back late, and Song Zhi goes to bed early.

Xie Mengyu asked: "Why are you in a bad mood?"

Ji Yuan said, "Sorry."

Cheng Jin became even more excited: "Arguing with Zhou Xingdang will make him worry!"

Ji Yuan said slowly: "He is worried about the third assessment task. I am also worried, but I am more worried about the second ranking announcement. Oh, what if I am eliminated?"

Cheng Jin: "...That's it?"

Yun Zhao: "Don't think that you can sit back and relax because you have a high ranking! You just know how to use CP!"

Cheng Jin: "To enter the top 35 this time, how much money will Xingdang give you?"

Yun Zhao: "One hundred thousand...but I'm not doing it for money!"

Everyone nodded perfunctorily.

Cheng Jin lay down on the lazy table, and said: "It's getting late. The clouds are shining and Xie Mengyu, you go to Zhou Xingdang, see where he is looking at the stars, and urge him to come back. Wu Xian, let's go back to the dormitory. I must see him today." They are in the same frame!"

Ji Yuan raised his hand: "Then what about me?"

Cheng Jin pinched his face: "Take your family's congratulatory message to welcome you away."

He Yanying: "...?"

Ji Yuan took Cheng Jin's hand that was making trouble on his face, and said, "If Zhou Xingdang does something to Ah Zhi, you must tell me!"

Cheng Jin asked, "You want to beat me back?"

Ji Yuan: "I want to tell the director!"

Cheng Jin: "...Okay, but we don't allow domestic violence."

He Yanying: "..."

Do you want to drink this too?

So the soldiers split into two groups, Yun Zhao and Xie Mengyu went to find Zhou Xingdang, while Wu Xian and Cheng Jin went back to the dormitory.Sure enough, Song Zhi was the only one in the dormitory, and he was lying on the bed watching the computer.

Cheng Jin and Wu Xian looked at each other and saw firmness in each other's eyes.

Cheng Jin nodded slightly, walked over and crawled on Song Zhi's bed and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Song Zhi moved aside to make room for Cheng Jin, and turned the computer screen to him, a face dripping with blood suddenly appeared in the camera, Cheng Jin almost fell off the bed with a cry of fright: "You, you, you! Look at this! What are you doing!"

Song Zhi tugged at him: "Is it scary?"

Cheng Jin was scared out of his wits because he didn't make any mental preparations. After calming down, it would be much better to watch it again, but he still couldn't understand: "Wouldn't you be afraid of having nightmares if you watch this at night?"

Song Zhi said, "Practice your courage."

Cheng Jin: "Are you going to explore the haunted house?"

Song Zhi said seriously, "It's us."

Cheng Jin: "What... mean...?"

The day before the announcement of the 60th and 35th place in the previous life, the program group organized the remaining trainees to record the material of the haunted house in the form of a position evaluation group. The trainees were completely unprepared and were directly dragged into the haunted house.

Well, Song Zhi remembered that she was so frightened that she screamed and made a dolphin sound, and was ridiculed by netizens as worthy of being the lead singer.

No matter how you say this time, you have to find the venue again!

Song Zhi explained to Cheng Jin that he overheard the staff, and Cheng Jin immediately felt a sense of crisis, and asked Wu Xian to come up to watch, but fortunately, the three of them were so skinny that they could barely squeeze in.

So Zhou Xingdang, who was so annoyed by Yun Zhao and Xie Mengyu that he didn't finish the process of admiring the moon and stars in advance, saw Wu Xian and Cheng Jin on Song Zhi's bed as soon as he returned to the dormitory.

In the toilet cubicle, Song Zhi's voice was still ringing in his ears: "I can sleep with Wu Xiancheng today, but if it's not possible, Ji Yuan will greet them with congratulations."

Sleeping with Wu Xiancheng today...

sleep……

Just fell asleep? !

The footsteps that had just stepped into the dormitory turned a corner, and went out again angrily.

Out of the corner of his eye, Wu Xian only had time to catch a glimpse of a figure from behind, and after a while, he hummed: "Did you come back from Xingdang just now?"

Cheng Jin's eyes were fixed on the screen, and he made a gesture to stop him: "Don't talk, I want to see when this zombie can eat the protagonist!"

Song Zhi: "..."

It's too much drama, hey!

Sure enough, at 05:30 the next morning, the radio in the corridor of the dormitory began to play the theme song of the idol training camp in a loop. The fear of being dominated by the theme song made people wake up instantly, and they heard the selection officer shouting in the corridor: "In 1 minute Gather downstairs, the last one will be punished."

"The countdown starts now. 60 seconds, 59 seconds, 58 seconds..."

The sound is recorded into the speaker, and it is played in a loop, playing up and down with the theme song, like a magic sound.

Song Zhi sat up, hugging the quilt in a daze, listening to the countdown outside second by second in a daze, and someone shouted in the corridor, "The last one to go out won't have breakfast!"

As soon as the words were finished, Wu Xian jumped out of bed on the opposite bed and called Cheng Jin: "Cheng Jin got up!"

Cheng Jin opened his eyes in a second, choked his throat, got out of bed as fast as he could, picked up his slippers and ran outside while putting them on.

Countdown to 30 seconds.

There was another movement on the upper bunk, Zhou Xingdang climbed down the stairs, and met Song Zhi's confused gaze, Zhou Xingdang's eyes moved slightly, he thought his mother was going to die, why did Song Zhichu wake up...so cute? ? ?

There is a little bear on the neckline of the cotton pajamas, sitting on the spaceship, rippling in the space, making the whole person look very young, looking at him with eyes that have become wet from yawning, it makes people feel soft.

Zhou Xing, who didn't want to talk to him at first, was moved with compassion, so he had to harden his tone: "Excuse me?"

Song Zhi lifted the quilt.

Zhou Xingdang subconsciously turned his face away, hehe, Song Zhi would never want to use her body color——

Song Zhi got out of bed.

Grass!Song Zhi's legs are so long and white!

Thoughts flashed by, and Zhou Xingdang pulled him out to scorn him for not being able to withstand the temptation, but Song Zhi still looked seductive without knowing it, put on his slippers, and said, "Let's go."

Zhou Xingdang immediately realized something was wrong: "I'm not waiting for you!"

Song Zhi blinked, and he said, "I know."

Zhou Xingdang: "It's good that you know."

Song Zhi asked again: "Then let's go together, or should you go first?"

Zhou Xingdang: "...I'll go first!"

Song Zhi nodded and made a gesture of invitation: "Please."

Zhou Xingdang turned around stiffly and left the dormitory, he was relieved to hear Song Zhi slowly following behind him.The countdown had long since ended, and there were still many trainees who hadn't gotten up yet, and Song Zhi wasn't the last one to arrive at the assembly point.

The scoring group was evaluated by position, and the secret love group had arrived. Although the image was a little different from usual, they were neatly dressed anyway.

Then the audience.

Yun Zhao didn't wear slippers, and his feet were at a loss on the concrete floor.Ji Yuan doesn't wear pajamas when he sleeps at night, but now he is wrapped in a bath towel, maintaining his last dignity.Jiang Yi is an idol, so he wears a mask, which makes him look more foolish than not wearing it.

Xie Mengyu was the last one to arrive. The buttons of the silk pajamas were messed up. He staggered and groaned on Yunzhao's shoulder: "What's the matter? An earthquake?"

The trainees are also full of resentment.

"Tell me early, I don't go to bed until three o'clock... Who will die for me!"

"I didn't go to bed until four o'clock..."

"My family, who would believe that I just fell asleep?"

"I called everyone up today because there is a special task to be assigned." The director raised a loudspeaker, and said in a very awkward voice, "This special task is called a half-day tour of feudal superstition sites."

Trainee: "Listen! No! Understand!"

Director: "In layman's terms, it's going to a haunted house."

Trainee:"……"

Wouldn't it be over if I said so early? !

The timid trainees immediately objected, but the objection was ineffective.The director gave me 15 minutes to wash up, and after washing up, I took breakfast downstairs in the dormitory.

The bus is waiting outside the campus.

After the security was upgraded, the venue was cleared at the school gate. Ms. Zhan was far away, but the camera was close. The trainees came out in twos and threes, which was also convenient for Ms. Zhan to take pictures of her work.

After it was posted on social platforms, each family has harvested fresh idols.

"I heard it's going to a haunted house, I'm looking forward to it!"

"Hahahaha, I think Cheng Jin will be scared to death if he goes to the haunted house with a sudden surprise?"

"I'm afraid that Zhou Xingdang will fight an NPC..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooom) How can I go to a haunted house!

"Our Ah Zhi is very courageous at first glance, Ma Ma believes in you!"

"Don't let me goose go to such a scary place..."

……

The haunted house is in the urban area, and it takes nearly four to ten minutes. Song Zhi caught up in the car and didn't even catch up with the interview in the car. Only after getting out of the car did he find out that the temporary VJ was Zhou Xingdang.

Ji Yuan didn't sleep, and said: "He thought you were pretending to be asleep, and your complexion is very ugly."

It is conceivable that the Cold War will have a deadline, and maybe Zhou Xingdang wants to take this official opportunity to reconcile with him, but he must be even more angry when he finds out that he is asleep.

childish!

Song Zhi thought to herself, it's a little cute again.

The ghost town in Sioux City is very famous. There are various types of haunted houses and escape rooms for players to choose from. Today is not a rest day, and there are not many tourists in the park. The fifteen groups will go to the haunted house after finishing their smoking in the car.

It's also a coincidence that both the secret love group and the spell have drawn the theme of the horror hospital.

The theme of the horror hospital is the main theme of the park, a fully immersive experience hall, and it takes 10 minutes to walk down.Considering the horror, the program team suggested that the two groups go together.After all, there are many people with courage.

When the two groups were combined, Jiang Yi decided to formally form an alliance.

Yu Ji called him brothers and sisters: "Good brother! Good brother! Let's go to the end together today!"

That side is also ambitious with this side: "No one can be cowardly!"

Yu Ji asked: "Song Zhi, are you afraid?"

Song Zhi didn't expect to be able to do this without Ji Yuan, she was afraid but her mouth was stiff: "How is it possible? It's all fake, okay? Who would be afraid?"

"Very good! We are all real men in the crush group!" Yu Ji became dry: "When will we be allowed in, I can't wait!"

Zhou Xingdang glanced at Song Zhi.

Song Zhi also looked over and raised her eyebrows: "What?"

Okay, Zhou Xingdang nodded in his heart, since he talked to him, don't blame him for not showing face.He said, "Aren't you afraid? You're not afraid of my last name, okay?"

Song Zhi laughed out loud, "Are you serious?"

Zhou Xingdang: "Of course."

Song Zhi: "Okay."

He looked at the camera: "Remember, I just want to let Zhou Xingdang have my last name, and I won't scream when I enter the haunted house this time!"

After finishing the harsh words, he smiled sweetly at Zhou Xingdang: "Let's go."

Zhou Xingdang: "..." There is an ominous premonition.

The immersive game experience lives up to its reputation. It can scare people out of their wits at the beginning. The screams go straight to the roof, and the roof of the theme pavilion can be blown off.

Let go of all the harsh words, Song Zhi didn't want to slap her face, she covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming, pinched her arm whenever she wanted to scream, and held back for half the time, when sending one of the most daring teammates to perform a single-line mission .

Song Zhi's wrist was suddenly grabbed.

The palm is warm and cool, against the hot pulse.

Song Zhi was startled: "I—"

The hand yanked hard and pulled him into a corner where the camera couldn't capture. A tall and straight figure enveloped him, and a low voice was right next to his ear: "It's me."

Zhou Xingdang!

Song Zhi's heart was beating wildly, and he finally suppressed it. He asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Xingdang turned his wrist out, and said in a bad tone, "You want me to take your surname so much? It's fun to pinch yourself without saying a word, isn't it?"

The lights are too dim, the music is gloomy, and occasionally when the wind blows, the pungent smell of blood comes from nowhere, making the scene even more terrifying.However, Zhou Xingdang's anxious and angry tone was smoky, blowing away the fear.

Song Zhi pulled out her wrist uncomfortably: "That's right, I just want you to have my last name."

Zhou Xingdang gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll take your last name today, you—"

He pinched Song Zhi's face: "Call me out!"

"It hurts!" Song Zhi slapped his hand away, suddenly realizing something, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he tugged at the corner of Zhou Xingdang's clothes: "Hey."

Zhou Xingdang was upset: "What are you doing?"

Song Zhi: "Hello, Song Xingdang."

Zhou Xingdang: "?"

Song Zhi: "You pinched my face again just now, 120 has been credited to you."

Zhou Xingdang: "..."

Song Zhi was in a good mood, and walked briskly into the camera: "Being our Song family can't be reckless."

Zhou Xingdang: "..."

You shouldn't be soft-hearted!Let him strangle himself!

The author has something to say: Zhou Xingdang (already following her husband’s surname (bushi

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