Bamboo horse falling from the sky

"Don't send it." Ling Tongqian reached out to snatch Bai Chumu's phone.

"Hey, I'm going to post it, hehe!" Bai Chumu bent down to avoid Ling Tongqian's claws.

Ling Tongqian didn't even think about stopping Bai Chumu from posting on Weibo, otherwise how could he have a chance to escape?

Bai Chumu found a place to hide, and quickly posted a Weibo: Someone Ling said that I always learned some weird things from you, what do you think?

Within a few minutes, his Weibo was full of comments from fans.

Ling Tongqian unhurriedly opened Weibo, and commented under the Weibo that Bai Chumu just posted: You are so weird, Teacher Xiaobai is so cute.

Then, the comments exploded.Fans' comments instantly turned from one sentence to a series of "ahhhh".

Bai Chumu stared down at Ling Tongqian's comment, annoyed and amused at the same time, he waved his phone and walked up to Ling Tongqian, "Ling Tongqian."

"What's the matter?" Ling Tongqian looked up innocently.

"What's the matter with your comment?" Bai Chumu raised the phone to Ling Tongqian's eyes, almost touching his face.

"What's wrong with my comment?" Ling Tongqian asked knowingly.

"Who are you calling cute?" Bai Chumut emphasized the word "swearing" to prove that he was very dissatisfied with being called cute.

"I'm complimenting you." Ling Tongqian said helplessly.

"Praise me, you should say I'm handsome!" Bai Chumu raised his chin confidently.

"Yes, yes, handsome!" Ling Tongqian looked at Bai Chumu with a half-smile.

"Perfunctory!" As soon as Bai Chumu heard Ling Tongqian's words, he knew that he hadn't thought about it, so he snorted, turned his head and walked away.

"Am I perfunctory?" Ling Tongqian grabbed Chen Ziheng who happened to be passing by and asked.

Chen Ziheng sighed, pursed his lips and nodded.

After the shooting of the commercial, Sister Jia took the seven children to dinner and sent them home.

"It's still the same sentence, go to bed early tonight, and leave for Beijing tomorrow morning." Sister Jia reminded her again before leaving.

"Okay." In order for Sister Jia to leave quickly, the seven teenagers obediently agreed.

It was still early, only 08:30 in the evening, and the teenagers went back to their rooms and went to do their own things.

Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian did their homework in the room for a while, and after completing the day's study tasks, they started to do things.

"Want to watch a movie?" Ling Tongqian had a whim.

"What movie?" Ling Tongqian asked Bai Chumu, and he really wanted to watch a movie.

"I recently found a horror movie that is said to be very good. Do you want to watch it together?" When talking about horror movies, Ling Tongqian's eyes were shining.

"Ling Tongqian, can you let go of your damn horror movie complex?" Bai Chumu realized later, he shouldn't have said that much, and he knew that the movies Ling Tongqian liked were not only horror movies, but also horror movies. .

"What are you afraid of? It's all acting, not real." Ling Tongqian shrugged.

"I'm convinced, let's take a look." Bai Chumu rolled his eyes, found the projector and threw it to Ling Tongqian.

Although Bai Chumu's tone was disgusting, Ling Tongqian knew that this was a rare concession he made.Ling Tongqian smiled, set up the projector, "OK."

The movie started to play, and Bai Chumu hid in his bed, only showing a pair of eyes, and squeezed the quilt nervously and fearfully with both hands.

Ling Tongqian seemed to be watching a movie, but in fact, all his attention was on Bai Chumu. Seeing that this guy was so frightened that he was about to curl up into a ball, he managed to raise the corners of his mouth, and then "snapped" his mouth. The lights in the room were all off.

At the same time, the first horror plot happened to usher in the movie.

"Ah!" Bai Chumu screamed, as if there was a ghost on his bed, he immediately flew up and fled to Ling Tongqian's bed.

Ling Tongqian gave up half of the quilt that had been warmed up early in the morning to Bai Chumu, and still did not forget to laugh at him, "What's there to be afraid of?"

"You're not afraid, I'm afraid." Bai Chumu's body was tightly pressed against Ling Tongqian, and his head was buried in his neck, refusing to raise his head. His voice was muffled and trembling slightly, sounding a little aggrieved.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Ling Tongqian raised one arm, put his palm on Bai Chumu's head, and rubbed his hair.

Bai Chumu was quickly soothed by Ling Tongqian, raised his head hesitantly, and continued to watch horror movies with him.

Not surprisingly, Bai Chumu was frightened many times again. After the whole movie was played, he felt that his three souls and seven souls had run away from home.

"Are you alright, Xiaobai?" Ling Tongqian said it with a smile on his face, obviously concerned.

"Not good." Bai Chumu was still in shock, his eyes glazed over.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's all fake, there are no girls in red clothes and female ghosts in white clothes who suddenly jump in front of you in this world, and there are no half-rotten faces, let alone—"

"Ling Tongqian!" Bai Chumu gritted his teeth to stop Ling Tongqian from continuing.

"Hey." Ling Tongqian responded with a particularly embarrassing sound.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Bai Chumu squinted his eyes and asked, and then gave Ling Tongqian a hammer.

"Where do I have it?" Ling Tongqian clutched his beaten arm, and didn't run away even after being beaten.

Bai Chumu was so angry that he didn't know what to say, so he hit Ling Tongqian a few more times to relieve his anger, and then lay down directly after the beating, and snatched most of Ling Tongqian's quilt.

"Hey, don't you plan to go back to sleep on your bed?" Ling Tongqian shook the little man wrapped in the quilt.

Bai Chumu moaned and chirped twice in the bed, full of shame, since he was allowed to watch horror movies, don't blame him for being lazy here.

"Okay, let's sleep together." Ling Tongqian smirked when Bai Chumu couldn't see, and then slowly got into the quilt and lay down.

Sensing a huge and warm object approaching him from behind, Bai Chumu's heart relaxed, and his fear disappeared. He turned around, faced Ling Tongqian, slowly opened his eyes, and caught sight of It's not a scary female ghost, but a boy with a handsome face.

Ling Tongqian's eyes were too gentle and affectionate, Bai Chumu was a little embarrassed to be stared at, and said, "Why are you looking at me? Sleep."

"Then why do you see me?" Ling Tongqian asked with a smile.

"Is it because you look at me that I look at you?" Bai Chumu almost laughed at Ling Tong.

"Then why don't you watch it for a while, lest you remember the movie just now when you're sleeping." Ling Tongqian narcissistically moved her face a little closer to Bai Chumu.

"Come on, I'm afraid I'm going to have a nightmare." Bai Chumu put a finger on Ling Tongqian's forehead, keeping his head away from him.If you get any closer, you will almost kiss me.

"If you are afraid, I will allow you to hug me to sleep." Ling Tongqian said this at the risk of being beaten.

"Thank you." Bai Chumu was almost choked by Ling Tongqian's words. He was so angry and ashamed that he simply closed his eyes and stopped arguing with this guy.

Even though he always bickers, Ling Tongqian is also the source of Bai Chumu's sense of security. For Bai Chumu, this is an undeniable fact.In his drowsiness, he felt that he was enveloped by a force, accompanying him to sleep peacefully.

The next morning, the sound of beating gongs and drums sounded again on the second floor of Fenghe Artist's Apartment. Sister Jia held the lid of the pot in one hand and a spoon in the other, shouting, "Get up, get up!"

"Ah——" Bai Chumu's sleep is shallow, and he woke up instantly after being disturbed by those strange loud noises, but before opening his eyes, he reluctantly crawled into the quilt.

Ling Tongqian opened his eyes in a daze, wanting to take a look at Bai Chumu, but when he looked down, he only saw a bunch of his hair.

"Qian'er, Xiaobai, get up." Chen Ziheng had already woken up, and he was so angry that he ran to knock on the door of his brothers' rooms.

"It's so noisy." Bai Chumu muttered softly and impatiently under the quilt.

"It's time to get up." Ling Tongqian hugged Bai Chumu's waist tightly, pinching the soft flesh between his fingers a few times.

"Hiss!" Bai Chumu is ticklish, especially on his waist, where the skin is particularly sensitive. After being pinched by Ling Tongqian, he almost jumped up from the bed, "Why are you so nervous?"

"Do you believe me when I say I didn't do it on purpose?" Ling Tongqian smiled innocently, trying to find a reason to explain.

"I believe you're a big-headed ghost." Bai Chumu stood on the bed, pulled the quilt over Ling Tongqian's entire body.

"What are you two doing?" Seeing that no one opened the door, Chen Ziheng thought that the two lazy pigs inside were still sleeping, so he held the doorknob and pressed down, opened the door and walked in, and then saw two people who seemed to be fighting. Brother, "You two were fighting early in the morning?"

Bai Chumu: "Yes."

Ling Tongqian: "No."

The two spoke at the same time, but what they said was full of contradictions. Chen Ziheng looked at Bai Chumu, then at Ling Tongqian, and chose to skip this topic, "Get up quickly, or our pots and pans will be smashed by Sister Jia Rotten."

"Got it." Bai Chumu got down from the bed resignedly.

It's not to attend any major event, but to discuss the program of the Spring Festival Gala with partners. It's an exercise, so the seven of them didn't bother to put on makeup. After breakfast, they put on masks and went out with their luggage.

Nowhere is the difference between the north and the south. It is also late autumn, and the trees in Xiamen are still green.As for Beijing, the trees in this city have turned yellow and red at this moment, and they have begun to lose their leaves without rhythm. No matter how prosperous high-rise buildings and crowded people are, they can't stop this desolation.

Bai Chumu doesn't like the north, so he feels the deepest. Once he stands on the land of Beijing, he can't wait to flee back to the south immediately.

Seeing Bai Chumu's mood, Ling Tongqian patted him on the back to comfort him, "Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat something delicious later."

"Okay." Bai Chumu looked at the withered and yellow tree in the distance, and nodded in a daze.

"Children," the fans who finally bypassed the pick-up airport got into the official car prepared by the staff in advance, Sister Jia rubbed her temples, "Let's go directly there now, and I'll give you some time to play after we're done, okay? "

"Okay." Everyone said nothing.