Bamboo horse falling from the sky

"Tang Tang!" Bai Chumu felt a coolness on his calf, and knew that Tang Tang must have got water on his pants.

"Brother Xiaobai, I'm sorry, I don't dare anymore, if you want to blame you, blame Song Xingyu." Tang Tang shook the blame completely.

"Tang Tang, what do you mean?" Song Xingyu approached Tang Tang step by step.

The two younger brothers were too noisy, and it was very unpleasant to be by the beautiful West Lake. Bai Chumu pulled Ling Tongqian away from the battlefield. They should not appear in this right and wrong place.

Ling Tongqian was holding an umbrella, afraid that Bai Chumu would get wet, so most of the umbrella was on top of his head.

"Your clothes are wet!" Bai Chumu pointed to Ling Tongqian's shoulder that was dripped by the rain, and raised his hand to move the umbrella towards him.

"It's okay, as long as you didn't get wet." Ling Tongqian quietly stretched the umbrella over to Bai Chumu's side.

"I'm a little touched when you say that." Bai Chumu suddenly became emotional.

"With Lin Daiyu's physique like you, you will definitely get sick if you get wet in the rain." Ling Tongqian began to tease deliberately, and after a few seconds of warmth, the painting style immediately changed.

"Tsk," Bai Chumu tutted, and squeezed Ling Tongqian's arm, "Say it again?"

"I don't." Ling Tongqian tilted his head, frantically testing Bai Chumu's hair.

"I think you need to clean up." Bai Chumu felt that he couldn't let Ling Tongqian go today, so he grabbed the back of Ling Tongqian's neck and pressed him down.

With this little strength, Bai Chumu couldn't press Ling Tongqian at all, but Ling Tongqian bent over very cooperatively, giving Teacher Xiaobai enough face.

It was raining, and the two of them didn't dare to make a scene, so they quickly stopped.They were not the two brats Tang Tang and Song Xingyu.

After being separated from the organization, Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian walked along the lake with umbrellas.

The willow trees by the lake have sprouted new buds, and the slender willows hang down to the lake, and the wind blows from time to time to shake the lake, like a provocation, but also like a provocation.

There are several small boats in the lake. The boatmen are wearing straw hats and coir raincoats, and are rowing slowly with bamboo poles in their hands, as if the rain has nothing to do with them.

Bai Chumu looked east and west, and saw a few women in Hanfu on the bridge talking and laughing.

He felt that he had traveled back to Jiangnan thousands of years ago.

Ling Tongqian noticed that Bai Chumu's eyes drifted to the bridge, and he seemed to be in a daze. He took out his mobile phone and quickly captured Bai Chumu's profile.

After taking the photo, Ling Tongqian did not interrupt Bai Chumu immediately, but stayed with him in a daze.

I don't know how long it took before Bai Chumu came back to his senses, and said inexplicably, "I really want to travel back to ancient times."

"What?" Ling Tongqian doubted his ears.

"I said that I want to travel back to ancient times. In ancient times, I must have been a handsome man who was loved by everyone." Bai Chumu suddenly became narcissistic.

"Aren't you the same now?" Ling Tongqian glanced up and down at Bai Chumu.

"Yes, but I think the ancient natural scenery is very good."

"That's true, but you just have to think about things like time travel." Ling Tongqian broke Bai Chumu's fantasy.

The two of them held umbrellas, shoulder to shoulder, and walked slowly by the lake. The ground was full of water, and there were many small puddles.

Bai Chumu was wearing canvas shoes, and he was worried that the shoes would get wet and he would slip. His thin white and cold fingers tightly grasped Ling Tongqian's wrist, and he was terrified after walking for a while.

"Are you afraid?" Ling Tongqian's hand holding the umbrella was painfully grabbed by Bai Chumu, but he still didn't break free.

"I'm afraid of falling." Bai Chumu explained.

"Or I'll carry you on my back." Ling Tongqian was also afraid that Bai Chumu would accidentally fall, so he thought of a way.

"Okay, okay." Bai Chumu's eyes lit up, and he stopped immediately.

"You hold an umbrella." Ling Tongqian stuffed the handle of the umbrella into Bai Chumu's hand, turned his back to him, and bent slightly.

Bai Chumu jumped lightly, onto Ling Tongqian's back, wrapped his other free hand around his neck, and asked a very embarrassing question, "Are you okay, Ling Tongqian?"

"Hey," Ling Tongqian imitated Bai Chumu's tone, and weighed his hands up his legs, "You are so small and so light, can anyone carry you on your back?"

"Cut." Bai Chumu said disdainfully, but when he was picked up by Ling Tongqian just now, he was still a little frightened in his heart, so frightened that his arms around Ling Tongqian's neck tightened subconsciously.

Bai Chumu's small movements couldn't hide Ling Tongqian's eyes, he smiled, turned around behind his back and walked back, intending to join his brothers.

When everyone saw that Bai Chumu was being carried back by Ling Tongqian, they thought that something had happened to Bai Chumu, and one or two of them were very nervous, so they hurried to ask about it.

Chen Ziheng: "What's wrong with Xiaobai? Did you fall?"

He Qiuyao: "Stomach hurts again?"

"No, no," Bai Chumu said, "My shoes are slippery, and I'm afraid of falling, so let Qian'er carry me on my back."

"It scared me to death." Liu Chengze heaved a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

"Don't be so nervous, brothers." Knowing that everyone was worried about him, Bai Chumu pretended to be relaxed to mediate the tense atmosphere.

"That's right, with Qian'er here, what can you do?" He Qiuyao thought about it carefully, then nodded affirmatively.

Bai Chumu jumped off Ling Tongqian's back, changed the subject and said, "Brother Xiaoyao, take us to eat."

"Okay, my son will be the host today, treat my younger brothers to a good meal." He Qiuyao agreed very readily, holding an umbrella and walking in front of the brothers to lead the way.

"Although thank you very much, I am not a younger brother." Chen Ziheng must emphasize on the aspect of meeting age, very strict.

He Qiuyao: "That's not important."

Chen Ziheng: "Very important!"

"You two adults are so naive." Bai Chumu couldn't help complaining as he watched the two elder brothers bicker like elementary school students.

"You are the only one with a mouth." He Qiuyao turned his head and gave Bai Chumu a white look.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Bai Chumu hid behind Ling Tongqian, extremely arrogant.

"If you are capable, don't hide behind Qian'er." He Qiuyao made a gesture to turn back and educate Bai Chumu.

"I'm not capable." Bai Chumu admitted quickly, and had a clear understanding of his own strength.

"Don't be skinny, I don't care if brother Xiaoyao beats you up later." Ling Tongqian smiled and went behind her and patted Bai Chumu's waist.

"That won't work, you have to worry about me." Bai Chumu's mouth was faster than his brain, and he didn't find anything wrong with what he said for a long time.

Ling Tongqian was stunned for a moment, then smiled meaningfully, "Okay, okay, I'll take care of you."

"Huh——" Song Xingyu heard Ling Tongqian's words from the side, and got goosebumps all over his body, and he ran away in fright.

He Qiuyao found a hotel and took the six brothers back to the hotel directly after lunch. Originally, they wanted to play for a while, but considering that Tang Tang and Song Xingyu's shoes and pants were wet, they were afraid that they would I caught a cold and fell ill, so I immediately turned back to the hotel.

In the evening, the seven teenagers were going to attend an event of an internationally renowned makeup brand. This was their real purpose in coming to Hangzhou.

Sister Jia asked the stylists to style the children, and then took the children to the event site with Brother Qing.The time they arrived was neither too early nor too late. The staff at the event site led the seven handsome guys to the guest seats to sit down, and the host on the rostrum started tonight's event according to the procedure.

The seven teenagers wore uniform black suits and sat upright in the guest seats.They had a lot of fun in private, but when they came to such a formal occasion, they calmed down and greeted seniors with just bows and smiles, very polite.

The waiter came to pour wine for the guests at the guest table. When it was the turn of ML's table, Sister Jia walked over from another table, said a few words to the waiter, and then the waiter nodded and left, directly bypassing Their table.

Not long after, the waiter came back, but the wine she was holding had turned into orange juice.

"Gentlemen, considering that you are underage, I replaced the wine with orange juice." The waiter explained with a smile, and then poured orange juice for the seven of them.

The teenagers thanked the waiter one by one, and took the orange juice she handed over with both hands.

"Sister Jia is still thoughtful." Ling Tongqian guessed what was going on just when she saw Sister Jia talking with the waiter.

"It turns out that Sister Jia suddenly appeared to stop the waiter because of the wine." Bai Chumu suddenly realized.

"But Xiaoyao and I are adults." Chen Ziheng was puzzled. It's alright that the other four younger brothers are underage and can't drink, but why can't he and He Qiuyao, two dignified adults, drink?

"We are all brothers, so we have the same blessings and the same difficulties." Ling Tongqian raised his goblet to the center of the table, motioning for everyone to clink glasses.

"This is the first time I've seen a goblet filled with orange juice." Bai Chumu complained, holding the glass and moving closer to Ling Tongqian's.

In order to avoid making too much noise, everyone clinked glasses very lightly.

It seemed like they had a private dinner together, and even though they were not drinking wine, when they clinked glasses, they seemed to smash the glasses into pieces.

The next process of the event is to invite the guests present to sign on the stage one by one. ML's seniority was very small, and he was at the very back of the queue. Seven people sat in the guest seats. They seemed to be sitting upright, but they were actually bored.

I don't know how long it has passed, but finally it was the seven of them's turn to take the stage.When they heard the host calling ML, they immediately cheered up, got up and adjusted their clothes, and Chen Ziheng took the lead on the red carpet in front of his younger brothers.

The seven teenagers were tall and slender, and they were even more eye-catching in suits. Even facing countless cameras and the seniors in the circle watching their every move, they did not show any stage fright and signed on the signature wall. , stood up smiling and looked for the camera.

The camera flashes shot at them frantically, but they didn't even blink their eyes. After taking the photo, they bowed slightly and left the stage. The task was considered completed.

Then it was time for the guests to communicate with each other.The seven teenagers were forced to leave their seats holding their orange juice and squeezed into the crowd, feeling very helpless.

Although they are entertainers, they are young, simple-minded, and have different ideas from adults. Naturally, they don't like these occasions like entertainment.

They greeted the seniors they met politely, and then slowly walked around to a corner where no one was around.