Fortunately, Li Shuo came here, but when he was about to speak, Du Ling, who was sitting in the back, stretched out his hand and squeezed his waist. He quickly realized that this was the couple's boudoir joy, so he restrained himself and acted sloppy. took up the topic.

Seeing that he didn't mention it anymore, Xu Beilu hugged Xi Yuan's waist with a red face, pressed his head tightly on his back and stopped talking.

The two families separated in a tacit agreement.

"Do you want to put a Band-Aid on it?" Xu Beilu asked sullenly while lying on Xi Yuan's back.

Xi Yuan said: "No need." He himself enjoyed this dazzling appearance, especially after Xu Beilu bit his earlobe wound, he wished everyone could see the wound on his earlobe to prove it How loving they are.

Xu Beilu was not a roundworm in Xi Yuan's stomach. He glanced back at the cameras following them and felt embarrassed, so he tried to persuade him again: "Otherwise, you should post it. It's a variety show. It's embarrassing for the audience to see." .”

"It doesn't matter." Xi Yuan seemed very thick-skinned in this matter, he didn't care about the opinions of the staff and audience around him, and said in his own way: "I don't mind, what are you afraid of."

Dare to say that he is talking in vain.

Xu Beilu sighed silently from the bottom of his heart, and tried to reduce his sense of existence with red ears, but it was a pity that he could not surrender if he wanted to.

The cameras at the back followed closely, wishing to point the lens at his face, so that audiences across the country could see Xu Beilu's shy look.

When he got to the field, Xu Beilu carried the basket and began to repeat the way he picked peppers the first day.

When the prickly ash was sold out, Xi Yuan bought a piece of fish and lean meat as he passed by the grocery store.

Pork belly was the best meat for braised pork, but Xu Beilu didn't like fatty meat, so Xi Yuan bought lean meat.

When they got home, the two hurriedly finished their meal and began to prepare the afternoon dishes.

The prince ran out of the gate while the two of them were not paying attention.

The big raccoon cat squatting opposite saw it come out and stood up, stretched and meowed at the prince, and walked forward by itself.

The prince obediently followed behind it, occasionally seeing a few bugs, curiously ran up to catch them, his little tail wagging faster than anyone else.

At this time, its mother will squat down and watch it quietly, waiting for it to finish playing.

Two identical cats ran along the road until they reached the woods, where they disappeared under the cover of tall weeds.

The two people who were busy in the kitchen naturally didn't realize that the prince had already run out.

Xu Beilu has become more and more proficient at washing vegetables, so he quickly washed the vegetables and put them in Xi Yuan's hand, and ate a slice of cucumber or tomato by the way.

The camera on the wall dedicatedly recorded this scene.

Xu Beilu was biting a cucumber slice and looking at Xi Yuan's neatly chopping vegetables, his eyes slowly moved to his face, then he quickly looked away, staring down at the red mole on his palm, "I asked Ji Changfeng to participate show, okay?"

Xi Yuan stopped chopping vegetables, turned his head to look at Xu Beilu who was standing beside him, and nodded, "Of course, why do you want him to come?"

Regarding his question, Xu Beilu didn't intend to say, did he want to tell Xi Yuan because he found out that his post in lowercase was the fanfic of the two, and took this opportunity to threaten him to come and help.

"Of course, on the one hand, it is to pick pepper for us, and on the other hand, it is convenient for the two of you to talk about the script of "Emperor Policy"."

Speaking of "Emperor Policy", Xu Beilu became interested, "Have you found a suitable actor?"

Xi Yuan put down the knife, turned around and put the vegetables he had cut into plates, picked them up and put them in the refrigerator.

Xu Beilu's gaze followed his figure around and around.

"No." The current entertainment industry is too impetuous, and he can't find actors suitable for the two leading actors in the circle. Let alone whether he can pass or not, Yu Gantang's requirements are much stricter than his. It is him and Rong Book, which is equivalent to transferring the family and country feud between the last emperor of the Yu Dynasty and the general to the screen, which is not an easy task.

"Oh." Xu Beilu pulled a stool over and leaned on his chin with both hands, turned his eyes, and continued to ask: "Have you ever thought about letting them act?"

How good it is for me to play myself, there is no one who knows the characters better than them.

Xi Yuan actually mentioned this matter, but Yu Gantang disagreed with everything.

After Xi Yuan marinated the meat, he stretched out his hand to pull up Xu Beilu who was sitting on the stool. He bent his fingers and tapped his nose, "You think I haven't thought about it."

After hearing his words, Xu Beilu knew that this was impossible.

Leaning on Xi Yuan's shoulder, Xu Beilu couldn't help yawning. Xi Yuan's shoulders were very broad, and the smell of his body was something Xu Beilu was all too familiar with. Lying on him at noon, Xu Beilu couldn't help feeling sleepy in an instant.

Sensing his sleepiness, Xi Yuan helplessly reached out and pinched his face, in exchange for Xu Beilu to pat his hand moderately.

"Let's go to rest."

"Yeah." Xu Beilu nodded, and was pulled away from the kitchen by Xi Yuan.

When he walked into the bedroom and saw the bed, Xu Beilu pounced on it, patted the vacant space beside him, and whispered, "You sleep too."

Xi Yuan wakes up earlier than himself every day, goes to bed later than himself, and has more energy than himself every day. I really don't know how he maintains it?

"Okay." Xi Yuan lay down as he wished.

Accompanied by Xia Chan's cry outside the window, Xu Beilu's eyelids became heavier and heavier until he fell into a deep sleep.

This noon, he dreamed about the past again, but this time, not only he but also Xi Yuan were in the dream.

It was also at noon in summer, and there were cicadas singing just like now.

The difference is that the relationship between the two of them is not lovers, but strangers who have met a few times.

In his dream, he saw himself sitting on a bench under the ginkgo tree, holding a book in his hand to cover his face, and sitting on the bench opposite him was Xi Yuan.

In front of Xi Yuan was a laptop computer, with a stack of thick paper and a book on top of it, the wind blew through the paper, and he saw the handwriting that belonged to Xi Yuan on the paper, and his people gave it to outsiders. The feeling is exactly the same.

……

Xu Beilu, who was sleeping on the bed, frowned, turned over and reached out to grab Xi Yuan's hand habitually. Only then did his frown slowly loosen, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

The hands of the two people in the middle of the bed intertwined and held tightly.

After falling asleep until 01:30, Xu Beilu opened his eyes and turned to see that Xi Yuan was still asleep.

Almost every time he went to bed, Xi Yuan got up earlier than him. Seeing that he was still awake, Xu Beilu moved closer to him, lying on the bed and looking at Xi Yuan's sleeping face without blinking.

Taking a closer look, Xu Beilu noticed the dark blue under his eyes, recalling Xi Yuan's appearance these past few days, Xu Beilu felt that he had overlooked the tiredness hidden on his face.

With a glance, Xu Beilu saw the faint bluish-black spots on Xi Yuan's nails and the black dots on his fingertips, and looked down at his own hands, both on the thumb and index finger.

It was all done by picking peppercorns in the past two days. Every time they washed their hands, even if they used a lot of soap, they couldn't wash them clean. Xu Beilu couldn't help but sighed, and began to doubt the reason why the two of them participated in this show.

After Xi Yuan woke up, when he opened his eyes, he saw Xu Beilu staring blankly at his fingers, couldn't help reaching out to hold his hand, looked down at him, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Well, I didn't think about anything." Xu Beilu shook his head, he couldn't say that he was thinking about how to quit the show.

Seeing through his thoughts at a glance, Xi Yuan flicked his forehead lightly, "Lie."

Xu Beilu muttered a few times, grabbed Xi Yuan's hand and bit his tiger's mouth, and carefully ground his tiger teeth.

"Are you a dog?"

"No." Xu Beilu rolled his eyes at him, obviously you are.

After arguing on the bed for a while, guessing that it was almost time, the two got up.

In summer, even with the windows open, the kitchen is still sweltering.

Seeing the sweat on Xi Yuan's forehead, Xu Beilu couldn't tell what it was like, so he quietly went to get the fan and plug it in to blow on Xi Yuan.

Xi Yuan, who was cooking meat, heard his footsteps sound again, followed by a gust of cool wind, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

The electric fan has been blowing for a long time, and the cool wind has turned into hot wind. Xu Beilu, who can't help anything in the kitchen, is also very hot.

He casually wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands, then looked at Xi Yuan's wet short sleeves, and for a moment wanted to say that we would not participate and go home.

But he knew Xi Yuan's temperament, so he could only stay silently with him in this stuffy kitchen.

As soon as the dishes were cooked, Xu Beilu dragged Xi Yuan back to the bedroom in a hurry, pushed him in, found his clothes and stuffed them into his hands, "wash it quickly, it stinks."

Xi Yuan: "..." Knowing that he didn't mean that, and seeing the distress in his eyes, Xi Yuan felt that these were nothing, but his heart was sweet.

While he was taking a bath, two other families also came.

Each family brought a dish.

Li Shuo and Du Ling brought Li Shuo's famous Buddha Jumping Wall, while Duan Zihe and Ruan Yu brought Taibai Duck.

"Xiao Lu, where are the Xiaoyuan people?" Li Shuo sat down and watched Xu Beilu rushing in and out, serving food and pouring water. He searched the room but couldn't find Xi Yuan, so he asked him.

Just as Xu Beilu came over with the juice, he was about to pour it for them, but Ruan Yu snatched it and did it himself, "Let's come, sit down and rest."

Xu Beilu smiled at her, sat down and said, "He's taking a shower and will be out soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xi Yuan came out.

Seeing his figure, Xu Beilu looked at him with burning eyes, and patted the chair beside him, "Quick, come here, it's time to eat."

"Well, here it is."

This was the first time the three families got together to talk. Even though they wanted to chat, but because they had to pick peppers in the afternoon, and Xi Yuan's craftsmanship was really good, they didn't have time to talk, and they were all immersed in eating.

After the meal, they sat for a while digesting and chatting.

Du Ling watched Xu Beilu drink the soup again and again, and said with a smile, "Little Lu really looks good for us."

She said a sentence without beginning or end, which attracted everyone to look at her.

"I met Xiao Yang yesterday. She told me that you are going to participate in the square dance competition. Don't worry, I will cheer you on on the day of the competition."

After listening to her words, both Duan Zihe and Ruan Yu looked at Xu Beilu in surprise. They really didn't expect Xu Beilu to have this specialty.

Everyone echoed Du Ling's words, saying that they must be there on the day of the competition.

Xu Beilu smiled wryly, thinking of the training form that Aunt Yang gave him, he wanted to cry without tears. At this moment, he wished he could travel back to yesterday and sew his mouth shut with a needle, so that he could speak quickly and retribution would come up.

He could already imagine how the fans laughed at him after the show aired.

Xi Yuan caught a glimpse of the expression on his face from the corner of his eye, and suppressed his own smile. He wanted to save Xu Beilu a little face, and his boyfriend spoiled him.

After chatting about Xu Beilu, they changed the subject again, and began to ask about Duan Zihe's Ruan Yu's love history.

But these laughter and laughter had nothing to do with Xu Beilu, he was trembling at the moment, for fear of asking him about his love history with Xi Yuan, how cruel it would be for a person who lost his memory.

Thinking that he didn't know what to ask, Xu Beilu pulled the chair and moved it to Xi Yuan's side, pinched Xi Yuan's clothes with his index and middle fingers under the table, and shook them several times.

Xi Yuan noticed his movement, turned his head to look at him suspiciously, met his eyes looking forward to asking for help, held his hand pretending to be puzzled, and whispered: "Good boy."

Seeing him smiling and listening to Duan Zihe again, Xu Beilu's heart sank instantly.

Who will save him, he doesn't want to talk about this topic at all.

At this time, the prince who ran out had a big dead mouse in his mouth and was rushing back slowly.

Shit shovel, don't be afraid, I'll save you.

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