After extreme sports almighty, he became the actor CP

When Qi Wan was in the country of sports, what standard each sport had to meet, how much time it took, and how much speed was fixed. There was never a situation where it could be counted or not, so he spent 18 years day and night to reach the standard. return.

But this time, after careful consideration of the task, he realized that something was not right from the beginning.Asking him to take the actor to engage in extreme sports, and even suggested that he can go to the extreme variety show as a retreat, no matter how you think about it, it is a bit deliberate.

Qi Wan pulled out the system: "Xiaoqiang, tell the truth."

The sports powerhouse system falters.

Qi Wan: "This is unscientific, tell me if there is a conspiracy behind it."

Xiaoqiang: "If you can travel through time, what is scientific or not..."

Qi Wan tried to threaten: "If you don't tell the truth, I won't do it."

Xiaoqiang showed the dignity of being a system: "Then I will take you back to the country of sports and practice for another 18 years."

Qi Wan: ...

Ok, failed attempt.

Qi Wan obediently went to see if his task subject's encephalopathy had recovered.

Shao Zhihan's wound looked scary, but he didn't hurt the inside. After three days in the hospital, he insisted on leaving the hospital.Lin Lu couldn't stop, He Wenyi made a final decision: "If you have to be discharged from the hospital, you have to follow me back to the program team."

Shao Zhihan was too lazy to fight with the two of them, and was dragged back to the small farmyard as soon as he finally compromised.Lin Lu looked down on He Wenyi quite a bit: "He Papi, you want our actor to shine on you until the last second."

He Wenyi gave her a blank look: "What do you know. He doesn't like the hospital and no one can stop him. Where can he go after he is discharged from the hospital, go home, how many beds will he sleep with Qi Wan when he goes home?"

Lin Lu thought for a while and smacked her lips subtly: "You're pretty good at assists."

The other guests were still struggling to try the ten-meter board, and Qi Wan, who was escorted in advance, generously took on the logistical task of cooking for everyone, and cared for the brain-injured youth at the same time.

The Internet in the mountains is not good, Shao Zhihan sat on the rattan chair at the door with two long legs, like a door god, he didn't play with his mobile phone and just sat there with a blank expression, no one knew what he was thinking.

There are two rows of flowers at the door, which were planted by the original owner himself. One row is roses intertwined with yellow and pink, and the other row is bright bunches of red.After pouring the water, Qi Wan poked it with his hand with great interest.

There are more than ten small flowers densely packed on each flower branch of Chuanchuanhong. The shape of the flowers is very special and they are not blooming. Instead, the corolla protrudes from the buds like a small cylindrical trumpet, and the top is condensed with clear water droplets. Qi Wan One poke and it falls off.

He remembered that when he was a child, he often saw other people eating strings of red nectar raw like this, but he couldn't do it and could only watch, because his body resistance was too weak and he could lie in the hospital just by eating something outside.

Other children said that nectar was sweet and fresh, and he never knew what it was like.

Qi Wan stretched out a hand uncontrollably, and whispered to the big photographer next to him, "Can you stop taking pictures of me, the owner of the house can't see it."

Unmoved, the big photographer fulfilled the task of supporting the frame seriously. Qi Wan had no choice. He looked at the cute and cute Chuan Chuan Hong and licked his lower lip to comfort himself and said, "I'll just squeeze a little bit to promote metabolism."

He gently pinched the red and slender flower tube with two fingers and pulled it out. He picked off the small trumpet, and the root canal connected to the flower bud gradually turned white, and a crystal of nectar was about to drip.

Qi Wan carefully put the root as small as a mung bean on his lips and licked it——

The faint sweetness melted between his lips and teeth, like a piece of candy that had been waiting for many years, and Qi Wan's eyelashes trembled happily.

It was so sweet, it reached his heart, and his little long-cherished wish came true +1.

Qi Wan took another flower tube, he tilted the roots slightly upwards to prevent the honey from spilling out, walked up to Shao Zhihan and squatted down, holding the armrest of the rattan chair with one hand, and holding fresh flower honey with the other The partner couldn't wait to see the baby and said: "Try it!"

Shao Zhihan didn't move, he was sneaking to see what this guy was going to do when Qi Wan was poking secretly to make a move, wasn't he just eating honey to make a fuss, he turned his face coldly and pretended not to see it.

【Sisters are not right】

【Brother Han doesn't care why it's too late】

【The little couple is having a temper tantrum】

[Brother Han, don’t be arrogant, aren’t you the one kneeling on the washboard at night?]

[emm is handsome brother Han, that is, he has a good temper every night]

Qi Wan was not angry, he sucked the disliked little flower tube into his mouth, stood up and stroked Shao Zhihan's unwrapped hair, thinking that it had been three days since the sequelae of anger hadn't passed.

Qi Wan patiently asked like coaxing a child: "What would Hanhan want to eat later, I'll add an extra dish for you."

Shao Zhihan's fist hardened.

Qi Wan rolled his eyes wide and grunted: "Let's scramble eggs!" He remembered that when Shumanman went out in the morning, he said that the chickens in the yard had laid eggs.

Qi Wan slipped in front of a pot of string red, shielded the camera with her back, and quietly grabbed a few before leaving.

After the person left, Shao Zhihan felt that even his breathing became smoother. As soon as it became smoother, he could smell the fragrance of flowers all over his nose. Is it so sweet?

Shao Zhihan stood up and walked to the roses, touching this and that with his feet, and then really just passed Chuanchuanhong along the way and grabbed one, and left a back view for the camera.

【I called Brother Han that I stuffed it in my mouth】

【I told you to call you right】

【Oh, don't you want it】

【While saying that you don't want your body, you are very honest】

【Old awkward person】

When Shao Zhihan was strolling around the house, Qi Wan was squatting in the chicken coop and rubbing his hands. He glanced over and saw that the good guy's hands were as red and swollen as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

Qi Wan heard the movement and looked up, his small face was full of grievances and the corners of his eyes drooped.

He pointed at the hen like a complaint and said, "She's so fierce."

The finger poked closer to the chicken's beak, and seeing that he was about to be pecked again, Shao Zhihan grabbed Qi Wan by the collar and threw Qi Wan out angrily: "Why are you poking her if you have nothing to do?"

Qi Wan pursed her lips: "I want scrambled eggs."

Shao Zhihan: "No more speculation."

Qi Wan: "We want to stir fry!" As he said that, he bravely marched towards the chicken coop.

Shao Zhihan was so fucking speechless, he slapped Qi Wan on the back and ordered: "Bring the wool left over from that day."

Qi Wan blinked, and took the other half of Schumann's woolen vest and kneaded it into a big ball of wool: "Here!"

Shao Zhihan frowned: "Why are you making a mess?"

Qi Wan had a piercing expression on his face: "Didn't you want to make a fool of yourself? As soon as the ball of yarn is thrown, the hen will chase after it, and then we will take the opportunity to get the eggs!"

Shao Zhihan said something, he suspected that Qi Wan's brain was pecked just now.He was too lazy to talk nonsense and went to the kitchen to find a big long-handled soup spoon, tied a piece of wool to the small hole on the long handle itself for hanging, and then entered the chicken coop.

Qi Wan watched nervously, was he going to knock the hen unconscious with a spoon?It's too violent, isn't it?

I saw Shao Zhihan bent his long legs and squatted in the chicken coop that was out of place with him, and slowly stretched out the spoon with a long handle.

The spoon smoothly slipped under the lying hen and caught an egg, and the hen vigilantly turned her head back and forth to observe the enemy's situation.

Shao Zhihan took a step back and pulled the spoon out by the extended wool. As soon as the spoon moved, the hen immediately lowered its head and pecked fiercely, and there was a clanging sound from the handle of the spoon.

Qi Wan withdrew her hand reflexively, if this peck was on her hand...

Shao Zhihan used the same method to get six eggs, and asked with his eyes if it was enough.

Qi Wan nodded in admiration: "Enough is enough."

He took the eggs with the hen's body temperature and feathers on them, and said sadly: "Suddenly I feel so sad. The mother chickens work hard to lay eggs one by one every day, and they are gone in the blink of an eye."

Shao Zhihan was so disgusting that he kicked him directly, and said fiercely, "Send it back."

Qi Wan swished the egg to her chest and shook her head repeatedly: "Don't eat it that night."

He took two steps with the egg in his arms, then turned around and asked curiously, "Do you still have experience in doing farm work?"

Shao Zhihan: "I just have an IQ."

Qi Wan: "..."

Whether he can talk properly day by day, he decided to put one less egg in Shao Zhihan's hot pot noodles at night!

When it was time for dinner in the evening, several guests were exhausted. Shumanman smiled and said as soon as he took a bite of the hot rice: "Wanwan's cooking skills have improved again, and the fried eggs are very tender."

Qi Wan generously pushed out the credit, tugged at Shao Zhihan's sleeve and said, "That's thanks to our film king who went deep into the chicken coop to outwit the birds of prey and successfully captured six fairy eggs."

Everyone who was eating choked up and looked up at the noble and glamorous Shao Yingdi. At the same time, they imagined that on the crazy and cool face, there was a chicken feather and a handful of grass clippings on their hair.

Everyone felt that every next bite had to be chewed and swallowed carefully to taste this rare egg.

In the evening, when Shao Zhihan came out of the shower, Qi Wan was already curled up under the covers, feeling sleepy.He thought about the deliberate coldness for a few days as if it was of no use, Qi Wan threw himself on him like a trumpet, and today he even expressed his heart with strings of red.

He thought it was premeditated at the time, but after checking the flower language, he found that it was true——

Fiery loving heart.

No, Shao Zhihan decided to use a strong medicine.

He went to the window and lifted the quilt, and Qi Wan, who was only wearing short T-shorts, shuddered. He rubbed his eyes and asked softly, "What are you doing?"

Shao Zhihan's voice hardened: "You go to sleep on the sofa."

Qi Wan:?

What kind of cats are you doing at night? The sofa is so hard that it can fall down when you turn over. He asked inexplicably, "Why?"

Shao Zhihan had a cold expression on his face: "I don't like sharing the same bed with other people."

But obviously they shared the bed several times, Qi Wan looked at the gauze on Shao Zhihan's forehead, and asked with concern: "Are you having a headache again?"

Shao Zhihan was uncomfortable being looked at by a pair of real big eyes, he deliberately raised his voice: "Whether my mother hurts or not has something to do with you? Can I be annoyed when I see you?"

Qi Wan was furious, he reminded himself not to care about the mentally handicapped patient, he held back his anger and complained, "It's nothing wrong to be sick."

Shao Zhihan was relentless: "Yes, just treat me as sick and get out of here, okay?"

Qi Wan was so anxious that his body was not cold anymore. His eyes were full of water and he stared back, but his tone was not weak at all: "If you are sick, you should be cured! Why are you messing with others? It's been a few days, what is the disease?" Huh? How sick is it? Can’t eat or live?”

He stood on the bed pinching his waist and looked down at Shao Zhihan and went back: "Do you know how many people are more seriously ill than you, do you know that there are some people who can't even walk and are not sure whether they can live to their next birthday! "

"Every morning when I wake up, I am grateful that I survived another day. I can't run or jump. The biggest wish in this life is to be able to ask others to touch it when they are playing basketball!"

"Do you know? You can't do anything if you have something to do? What about others?"

The more Qi Wan talked, the more angry he became, and the more he talked, the more wronged he became. If he hadn't traveled to the country of sports back then, even if he didn't die in a car accident, he would not have survived for a few years.

Isn't it good to live well?During those lonely days and nights, how much he wanted to have a good buddy by his side. How come some people don't know how to cherish it at all?

Originally, his eyes were watery when he just woke up, but Qi Wan's eyes turned red in a panic, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Shao Zhihan was stunned by the roar.

He has seen many people lose their temper, some violent, some collapsed, some hysterical, but Qi Wan...is special.

He was like a very wronged little rose with its thorns twisting and twisting, and he said plausibly: "I will stab you to death!"

It was fierce and unexpected, but it made people feel suffocated, and even couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it, comforting the wrinkled petals with a little blood.

But Qi Wan never wanted to hurt anyone, he never exploded for more than 3 minutes.After the twitching, the little rose turned into a frangipani again, Qi Wan rubbed her eyes and said in a low voice, "If you feel crowded, I'll go to sleep with Lu Wang."

Qi Wanji pulled on his shoes to leave, but Shao Zhihan suddenly pulled the hem of his T-shirt and sat back on the bed. Shao Zhihan said dryly, "Are you going to disturb others in the middle of the night?"

Qi Wan pulled back the corner of her clothes: "That's better than sleeping on the sofa."

Shao Zhihan didn't let go: "Just sleep on the bed."

Qi Wan continued: "Then you go to sleep on the sofa?"

Shao Zhihan laughed out of anger, threw Qi Wan onto the bed and pointed at his nose to threaten him: "If you make trouble again, I'll throw you into the chicken coop."

Qi Wan saw that he was getting fatter after sleeping in another bed, he retorted, "The chicken is not as tempered as you are."

Shao Zhihan sighed, he really had no choice but to show his cards and make it clear.

He went to bed and sat on the head of the bed, stroking Qi Wan's head like a close brother, and said in a serious tone: "Qi Wan, do you like staying by my side?"

Qi Wan curled her lips: "It's okay when you don't get nervous."

Shao Zhihan tempted patiently: "Look, you'll be moved after I wrapped up your wounds for you a few times, and another partner will help you too."

Qi Wan: "Wrapping the wound is nothing to be moved, and your technique is not good enough."

Shao Zhihan: "...In this way, you will treat me as your own brother."

Shao Zhihan pretended to be calm, half-lying and half-sitting, grabbing Qi Wan's nape of the neck, and occasionally lowering his head, his earnest expression was very much like the loving old father in Qi Wan's fantasy.

He has never been favored by adult men with such a sense of security. Ding Fan treats him well but always respects him because of his status.

Qi Wan wondered if he really had an older brother back then, would he be like Shao Zhihan?

He said coquettishly with soreness and softness in his heart: "Other brothers will ride big horses for younger brothers, you get down."

Shao Zhihan raised his eyebrows, flicked his bangs back as if hearing some big joke, and looked at Qi Wan with a half-smile.

That kind of strong and disdainful oppressive feeling reminded Qi Wan of the time when they first met.

Although it is Shao Zhihan who is under him, he can always look up to show some coercion.

The naive Qi Wan just wanted to make a comeback, so he quickly grabbed Shao Zhihan's wrist and fixed it in front of his chest, turned over and straddled him.

The clear voice said: "Brother, I want to ride a big horse!"

Shao Zhihan's breathing suddenly became disordered.

The author has something to say:

There are also little angels who throw mines: 3 fog lighthouses; 1 Xiaohan meow;

And the little angel that irrigates the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of the lamp on the other side;

ruarua~