Gao Leng's opponent is actually my clay plastic powder

"I'm really fine." Song Yuzhou looked a little helpless, he grabbed Meng Shuyao's two wrists together, preventing him from looking up and down, and even tried to touch, "No injury, really."

"Then why do you take a cold shower and use so much shower gel?" Meng Shuyao was caught and looked at Song Yuzhou suspiciously, "Don't lie to me, it's nothing to be hurt Disgraceful thing."

Song Yuzhou didn't know how to explain to him, so he could only reassure that he was really not injured.

"That's fine," Meng Shuyao saw that he was sincere, and he didn't smell the obvious smell of medicine, so he attributed Song Yuzhou's behavior of taking a cold bath to a sudden brain twitch, and reluctantly let him go, "Then you have a good day today." take a break."

"Hmm." Meng Shuyao gave up on getting to the bottom of it, and Song Yuzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked up at the time, and found that it was almost one o'clock after such a toss, but the task released by the program team still had no clue.

He was the second person to draw the task card, and the task he got was not too difficult. He asked Meng Shuyao to hug him once before dinner, and the task was completed.But it must be Meng Shuyao's initiative, and it must be under the condition that he does not know that there is a mission, otherwise it will not count.

Song Yuzhou glanced at Meng Shuyao who was pouring water for himself, thought for a moment, and found a small bottle of yogurt from his suitcase.

Meng Shuyao got angry just now, and was afraid that something would happen to Song Yuzhou if he stayed silent inside. Now that he calmed down, he was extremely thirsty, regardless of the fact that the glass of cold water on the table was poured for Song Yuzhou. I drank it all by myself.

Before he had taken a few sips, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Do you want a drink?"

Meng Shuyao drank in a hurry, and was caught off guard by Song Yuzhou's words, and immediately choked, put down the water glass and coughed violently.

Song Yuzhou didn't expect him to react so strongly, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately patted Meng Shuyao on the back to comfort him.

"Are you all right?" Song Yuzhou patted him for a while before Meng Shuyao slowed down.

Meng Shuyao's face was wrinkled, and he waved his hands to indicate that he was fine, and after a while, he said, "Why are you talking so suddenly?"

After he coughed, his cheeks were flushed, his breathing was rapid, and he was still panting, his lips were red and moist from being bitten, his eyes were teary, and he stared at Song Yuzhou, his voice was weak, soft, and a little hoarse.

The fingertips resting on Song Yuzhou's sleeves were as soft as his voice.

Song Yuzhou thought it might be because the weather was too hot and angry, and Meng Shuyao was too good-looking, and his tone of voice sounded like a baby, which made people have to have some bad thoughts.

He supported the person, turned his head, and said slowly and lowly, "I'm sorry."

"Forget it." Meng Shuyao forgave him generously, rubbed his neck, and asked a more concerned question, "How do we solve our lunch today?"

Song Yuzhou thought for a while: "We were first last time, so we should still have points. Let's ask the program team first."

Meng Shuyao nodded, and the two went to the villa together to ask Annan.

When I entered the door, I heard voices talking inside, and when I walked in, I found that it was Sun Mengxuan and Wei Hong who were talking to Annan.

Meng Shuyao greeted them and asked Annan, "Sister Nan, what are we going to do for lunch today?"

Annan said: "Oh, this one, your cooking session last time was No.1, so you can use your points to redeem today's lunch."

"Then besides the meal at noon today, how much can we exchange for the remaining points?" Meng Shuyao asked.

"Every task No.1 is worth 5 points, No.23 points, No.31 points, one meal per person costs 1 point, and one kilogram of water also costs 1 point." Annan said briefly, "So hurry up and work hard." , " she smiled, "Let me reveal a little secret, no one has completed the task yet, so how are you all doing?"

Meng Shuyao thought of his mission, felt a little frustrated, and said truthfully: "I think it's still far away."

Seeing this, Sun Mengxuan comforted: "It's okay, Shuyao, at least you still have some points left. We can only exchange for one meal at noon today."

Wei Hong also smiled at the side: "I didn't expect Yuzhou to be so good at cooking, and we are all inferior."

Song Yuzhou smiled back and didn't say much.

Wei Hong's smile faded a little, and he started talking to Meng Shuyao, and said, "I haven't seen Shuyao for a long time. After the recording is over, we can go out for dinner together," he said, "Last time I heard from Shuyao that I want to eat hot pot, I know that one is very delicious, you must like it."

The four cameras placed in the living room were all operating, and there was a follower behind Annan. Meng Shuyao couldn't refuse directly, so he responded vaguely.

"Didn't you say you're hungry?" Song Yuzhou, who had been the background board for a long time, said suddenly, and lowered his eyes to Meng Shuyao, "What do you want to eat?"

The topic changed naturally, and Meng Shuyao followed his words to think about what to have for lunch, picking and choosing from the menu Annan provided, and asking Song Yuzhou for his opinion from time to time.The two of you are familiar with each other, and the others are completely unable to intervene.

After finally confirming the recipe, Meng Shuyao returned the checked menu to Annan and thanked her.

Sun Mengxuan and Wei Hong hadn't left yet, and An Nan was talking with them in a low voice, as if he was also choosing the menu for today's lunch.

"The nearest playground is an hour's drive away." Annan told Sun Mengxuan, "If you want to go, you have to make preparations in advance."

Meng Shuyao and Song Yuzhou were close. Hearing the conversation, he subconsciously looked up at the two of them.

Sun Mengxuan took the initiative to explain: "Wei Hong and I want to go to the haunted house. Before we came here, we heard that the haunted house in the amusement park here is very realistic, so we wanted to take this opportunity to go."

"Oh." Meng Shuyao was not interested in the haunted house, and didn't want to go there, so he responded politely, then grabbed Song Yuzhou's clothes and said to him, "Let's go."

"En." Song Yuzhou responded, turning the word "haunted house" in his mind thoughtfully.

There were no other activities arranged in the afternoon, so it was free time. After Meng Shuyao and Song Yuzhou had a meal and rested for a while, they heard someone knocking on the door.

Hearing the sound, Song Yuzhou reacted quickly, stood up and opened the door immediately.

The people outside did not come in, but handed something to Song Yuzhou, the two exchanged a few words, and the person left.

Meng Shuyao asked strangely, "Who is it?"

Song Yuzhou held something in his hand, and replied: "Staff." He saw Meng Shuyao's gaze fell on the thing in his hand, and smiled slightly, "I connected the projector with them," he said. Opening the package, I read the instructions and said, "Anyway, I have nothing to do in the afternoon, why not watch a movie."

"Really?" Meng Shuyao became interested and got up to help assemble it.

After working for a while, the projector was finally installed. Song Yuzhou set the location in the bedroom, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the room suddenly became dark.

Song Yuzhou glanced at Meng Shuyao, who was sitting on the bed looking for things, not paying attention to this side at all, coughed, quickly selected a movie, and clicked to play.

The sound effect sounded, Meng Shuyao finished looking for things, and asked casually, "What movie did you choose?"

"Any choice." Song Yuzhou said.

The remote control was placed on the table, very close to Song Yuzhou, and he could reach it as soon as he reached out, but if Meng Shuyao wanted to take it, he had to pass him.

Meng Shuyao didn't seem to care what movie it was, and was still staring at the projected wall with great interest, his face full of anticipation.

Song Yuzhou glanced at him again.

Meng Shuyao noticed that he was looking this way frequently, so she asked him, "What do you always watch me do? Are you nervous?"

"No." Song Yuzhou said immediately.

At the beginning of the movie, in the woods at night, the girl in the blue and white school uniform was terrified, her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her cheeks, her panting was urgent and heavy, her body was full of mud spots, and she was in a panic. From time to time, he glanced behind him, as if something terrifying was chasing after him.

"Ah—" the girl's scream resounded throughout the bedroom, and in the darkness, Song Yuzhou moved his arms.

Meng Shuyao was watching intently, when someone touched him suddenly, and the warm skin ran across the back of his hand. He distractedly glanced at Song Yuzhou: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Song Yuzhou also followed his eyes and Meng Shuyao, who had a very normal expression and no fear, looked at each other, and silently turned his head to look at the wall.

Another scream.

The face of the long-haired female ghost in a white dress and red embroidered shoes was magnified and powerful. Song Yuzhou wanted to observe Meng Shuyao's reaction, so he turned his head to look at him again.

"Huh?" Meng Shuyao looked at the screen, talked to Song Yuzhou, and asked him again, "What's wrong?"

Song Yuzhou looked away from Meng Shuyao, who was even more interested, and said again, "It's nothing."

Meng Shuyao loves to watch horror movies, and he was never afraid of them. He dared to watch them when he was alone at home, but he didn't have much time after his debut, so he hasn't watched them for a long time.Today Song Yuzhou borrowed a projector and chose a movie he hadn't seen. Meng Shuyao watched it enthusiastically, but the movie was not halfway through, and the people around him touched him several times.

Very unusual.

Although he had not had little contact with Song Yuzhou after he appeared on the show, but it was really rare for him to touch him every now and then like today.

Meng Shuyao thought it was accidental at first, but after a lot of times, he noticed that Song Yuzhou seemed to be doing it on purpose.

What did he touch me for?

Meng Shuyao was at a loss, and didn't want to understand the reason, but felt that Song Yuzhou had been acting strangely since the morning, as if he had taken the wrong medicine.

The projector hummed to dissipate heat, and Meng Shuyao couldn't help but glanced at Song Yuzhou.

Hmm, it seems to be absent-minded.

The eerie soundtrack and the white skirts drifting by together, the effect is really good.

After a long time, an astonishing guess gradually took shape.

Song Yuzhou is so abnormal.

He, shouldn't he, in fact, be afraid? !

As soon as this idea came up, Meng Shuyao immediately connected Song Yuzhou's various behaviors.

Always look at me, and like to touch me, because I feel insecure sitting there, afraid, so I want to find someone to touch.

And the tension that was obvious after the movie started was really like fear.

Meng Shuyao secretly glanced at Song Yuzhou again.

He looked restless, as if he wanted to lean towards me again.

Very good, the case was solved, it turned out that Song Yuzhou was afraid of ghosts.

Meng Shuyao's first reaction was to laugh.

Unexpectedly, under Song Yuzhou's usual expression of indifference and refusal, what is hiding is the fact that he is afraid of ghosts.

The contrast is great.

Mmm... kind of cute.

A smile appeared on the corner of Meng Shuyao's lips, and he reached out to touch Song Yuzhou.

Seeing him turn his head, Meng Shuyao lowered his voice and said, "Are you afraid?"

Song Yuzhou: "..."

Before he could deny that he was not afraid, Meng Shuyao suddenly approached him. In the dark room, his breathing was very soft, and his breath passed by when he spoke. Song Yuzhou's ears were itchy, and his mind went blank. What? I can't even say it.

"Don't be afraid," Meng Shuyao said softly, as if trying to comfort him, "It's all fake."

Immediately afterwards, the warm and soft body came up, a small soft mass, he stretched his arms around him, patted his back, in a standard hugging posture, "If you are afraid, we won't watch .”

His hug was very light, and he let go of Song Yuzhou in a very short moment.

Meng Shuyao said, "I'll pour you hot water."

Song Yuzhou was stiff, and after being released by Meng Shuyao for a while, he seemed to lose his voice, and his mind was filled with the sweet, warm and intoxicating fragrance of his body.

He stared intently at Meng Shuyao's sweet dimples for a while, and without hesitation for a few seconds, he bit the bullet and admitted the reputation of "fear of ghosts".

"Yeah." Song Yuzhou said, "Don't tell me."

Meng Shuyao smiled with crooked brows and eyes, a gentle look that Song Yuzhou had never seen in his most outrageous dreams, and assured him: "I won't say anything."

The author has something to say:

Xiao Song made a mistake and pleaded guilty, and used his wife's soft-heartedness to get a hug, and he will have to pay it back in the future