Gao Leng's opponent is actually my clay plastic powder

The first ray of dawn in the morning shines through the cracks in the curtains, illuminating the dimly lit room slightly.

Meng Shuyao fell into a deep sleep, her whole body was warm, as if she was hugging a big stove.He has been cold since he was a child. Even in the summer, he could not cover his bed and hands and feet when sleeping alone, and often woke up in a burst of freezing cold.The early mornings in late summer are already a bit chilly, but today seems to be different.

This stove is special.

Meng Shuyao thought dimly.

It seemed to be alive, wrapping Meng Shuyao tightly without a single gap.It was okay when I hugged it at the beginning, but after a long time, Meng Shuyao inevitably felt hot.

He wanted to leave the big heater, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. It held him tightly in his arms, and Meng Shuyao couldn't move at all.

He moved his body uneasily.

Sleepiness flooded his brain, Meng Shuyao was still dazed, and there was a slight itching from the side of his neck, although it was very light, it still couldn't be ignored.

Will there be bugs at the seaside?

Meng Shuyao was so unconscious that he couldn't understand this question.

He just thought that this little bug was extremely annoying, and he couldn't drive it away no matter how hard he tried.

It stayed on his cheek for a while, flew to his eyes for a while, and finally stayed on the corner of his lips for a long time.

Meng Shuyao tried his best to open a gap in his eyes.The curtains were drawn in the room, so it wasn't very bright, and his vision was so blurred that he couldn't see anything clearly.

However, this method seems to be quite useful.Because in the next second, the stove that hugged him tightly and didn't want to let go immediately disappeared.

Along with that annoying little bug.

Meng Shuyao became quiet and fell into a sweet dream again.

After an unknown amount of time, the alarm clock on the bedside suddenly made a sharp and ear-piercing jingle, echoing in the small bedroom.

Meng Shuyao was startled by the sound, and reflexively sat up from the bed.

Because of the sudden alarm sound, Meng Shuyao slowed down for a long time before letting his consciousness return to his brain.

Before him was a strange room and strange furniture.

Meng Shuyao was in a daze, and hadn't figured out the situation, sitting on the bed, the cotton pajamas on his body slipped a little due to the irregular sleeping position, revealing a small piece of skin and a straight and beautiful collarbone.

He was in a daze for a full 5 minutes before he remembered where this place was and why he was here.

However, there is a more important problem at hand.

Meng Shuyao turned her gaze to the outside of the bed, it was very neat and tidy, and it didn't look like anyone had slept there.

Didn't Song Yuzhou sleep here last night?

Meng Shuyao thought uncertainly, or did my memory make a mistake, and he didn't sleep here at all?

Forget it, don’t think about it if you don’t understand it.

He was still in the wake-up period that he had to go through every morning, his head was not enough, so he stopped embarrassing himself at all.

Meng Shuyao slowly climbed out of bed, planning to wash up first, and then change into clothes that she could go out with.

Although he was still in a daze, it didn't prevent Annan from saying yesterday that he would go out on location today, which was firmly engraved in his mind.

Opening the door, a fresh smell of food came, which quickly awakened Meng Shuyao's hungry stomach.

There was a gurgling sound in his stomach. He lowered his head and rubbed it with his hands, trying to suppress the sound.

But it was obviously not very successful. It didn't take long for my stomach to growl again, and it tended to become louder and louder.

Meng Shuyao was frightened and ran into the bathroom.

Turn on the faucet, brush your teeth with the prepared toiletries, and take another towel to wash your face carefully.

Finally sober.

Meng Shuyao looked at the man in the mirror with his hair curled up all over the place, his face dull, his cheeks and the tip of his nose flushed, and he couldn't help saying, "So stupid."

At the end, he realized that he was scolding himself, so he stopped talking immediately.

After tidying up the whole body, I walked out of the bathroom. It was already seven o'clock sharp.

Meng Shuyao stepped out, unable to resist being attracted by the aroma of the food, and followed the smell all the way into the kitchen.

The person standing in the kitchen had his back turned to him, but from the clothes and figure, it was easy to recognize Song Yuzhou.

He seemed to have been sober for a long time, long enough to even cook breakfast when he had spare time.

Meng Shuyao felt ashamed when she compared herself.

But shame is shame, you can't start work if you are hungry, and you still have to eat breakfast.

Meng Shuyao leaned forward curiously, wanting to see what Song Yuzhou was doing and why it was so fragrant.During the period, I recalled the seafood noodles I had eaten, and couldn't help swallowing.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

Meng Shuyao felt that there was nothing inappropriate about this sentence, but Song Yuzhou still looked shocked, and quickly stepped back a few steps.

The word "scared" may not be accurate, because Song Yuzhou has always been expressionless.

This is the conclusion Meng Shuyao deduced based on the relationship during this period of time.

The few steps he took back just now really reminded him a little bit of when we first met.If Meng Shuyao hadn't become familiar with him, maybe he would continue to misunderstand him.

Because of this action, Song Yuzhou turned around and faced Meng Shuyao face to face. Meng Shuyao immediately noticed that something was wrong with him.

His complexion was not good, his eyes were black and blue, as if he hadn't slept all night.

...It's like being sucked out of energy.

This description suddenly popped up in Meng Shuyao's head.

He was speechless by his own thoughts, quickly shook his head to get rid of the thought, and asked hesitantly, "You... didn't rest last night, okay?"

After Meng Shuyao finished speaking, he thought of the comments made by his teammates before, and suddenly felt guilty and his voice became quieter: "...Is it because I kicked you out of bed?"

"No." Song Yuzhou denied, "I'm just a little obsessed with bed."

"...That's it," Meng Shuyao believed it was true, and actively shared his experience, "Next time, if you have a chance, you can bring your own pillow and pack it in a compressed bag. Beds usually don't have a familiar smell , that’s why I can’t sleep well.”

Song Yuzhou looked down at the pot, but didn't meet his eyes: "Well, I'll try next time."

After solving this problem, Meng Shuyao moved on to the next topic. He asked directly, "What were you hiding from just now? I'm not a scourge."

After he asked this sentence, Song Yuzhou's body froze obviously, but he still maintained his posture and did not look at Meng Shuyao.After subconsciously backing away, he quickly realized that his behavior was not very good. He was interrupted just now and did not apologize in time, so he immediately opened his mouth to make amends: "I'm sorry, I'm not..."

He looked slightly annoyed, and Meng Shuyao could see it.

He pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "It's okay, I know you didn't do it on purpose." Meng Shuyao paused for a moment, and assumed an attitude of provoking a teacher, "However, knowing that you know doesn't mean I'm not angry."

"What to do, you reacted so badly just now, I'm a little unhappy now." Meng Shuyao expressed his thoughts bluntly, and it was no surprise that Song Yuzhou's expression became tense again.

"I..." Song Yuzhou wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to speak. After holding back for a while, Meng Shuyao thought he could come up with some tricks, but he still said dryly, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Not intentional."

Meng Shuyao said "um", and then said: "I see, you didn't mean it. Then?"

He put on an expression that wanted to explain, and Song Yuzhou remained silent for a while, and finally came up with an answer: "I've already made breakfast, and it's for you."

Seeing his difficult explanation, Meng Shuyao wanted to laugh, but held back, and said on purpose: "Oh, so it was given to me as an apology, so this breakfast wasn't made for me in the first place, is that what it means?"

"No!" Song Yuzhou immediately corrected the mistake, "It was originally for you, too."

Meng Shuyao watched him for a long time, finally accepted this explanation reluctantly, and was willing to wait for Song Yuzhou to bring out breakfast with chopsticks.

The breakfast made by Song Yuzhou was as delicious as ever. Meng Shuyao was full of praise while eating, trying to swallow the food in his mouth, and said: "Your cooking is so delicious, I really want to eat it every day."

"It's... not impossible." This sentence was said very softly, but they were sitting at the same table, and Meng Shuyao heard it without any effort.

"Forget it," Meng Shuyao said, "It's too hard for you."

Song Yuzhou paused for a few seconds before saying, "No."

Meng Shuyao laughed again, remembering with a smile that he and Yuan Xi were supposed to have breakfast this morning, that cheerful face quickly cooled down.

He propped his chin on the table worryingly: "Oh, I have to prepare breakfast when I go to the villa later, I don't know how to do it, neither does Yuan Xi, what should I do?"

"It's okay, I can teach you." Song Yuzhou said.He lowered his eyes to look at the wooden table, as if there was some great treasure on it overnight, and he couldn't afford to miss a second, "Don't worry."

Meng Shuyao responded sullenly, but still couldn't stop worrying.

On the way to the villa, it was still the two of them.Meng Shuyao didn't notice anything at first, but after a long time, she always felt that Song Yuzhou seemed to be... avoiding him.

Not sure, he thought for a while and decided to give it a try.

Song Yuzhou walked beside him, not far away.Meng Shuyao leaned towards him as he walked, talking to him by the way, as if he didn't notice that he was approaching him at all.

Although Song Yuzhou didn't say anything, no matter how Meng Shuyao leaned in, he could keep the distance between the two basically unchanged.

Now Meng Shuyao was sure that Song Yuzhou was indeed avoiding him, although it was not obvious.

Obviously it wasn't like this when we went back to the cabin together last night, why was it like this early in the morning?

Meng Shuyao was confused, and before he had time to ask, he heard Annan calling him from a distance: "Shuyao? Are you here? You are making breakfast this morning, don't forget!"

"Got it!" Meng Shuyao temporarily gave up interrogating Song Yuzhou, and raised his voice to answer Annan.

It turned out that he was already in the kitchen. The moment he saw Meng Shuyao, his facial expression changed from lifeless to beaming. The speed was amazing.

He greeted Meng Shuyao happily, and said hello to Meng Shuyao: "Morning, Brother Shuyao."

"Good morning." Meng Shuyao also replied to him.

As expected, the process of making breakfast was very difficult.Meng Shuyao and Yuan Xi, two kitchen novices, fell silent looking at the ingredients on the island. In the end, Annan couldn't stand their messing about. For the sake of everyone's life and safety, he agreed with Song Yuzhou to leave Next to guide.

"... Cooking porridge can't be like cooking rice. You need a little more water, but not too much." Song Yuzhou patiently explained to Meng Shuyao what materials are needed, how to process the materials, and what are the steps.

Meng Shuyao seemed to understand, and tried his best to put the ingredients into the rice cooker one by one according to what Song Yuzhou said, and put the lid on.

Yuan Xi stood on the left side of Song Yuzhou, looked at Meng Shuyao on the far right with aggrieved eyes, and then glanced at Song Yuzhou at his side with a distance of two more people, and then compared Song Yuzhou with Meng Shuyao. The distance between Shuyao and the two became even more unbalanced.

He said aggrievedly: "Isn't Brother Shuyao and I making breakfast today? Why is there an outsider here?" God knows how long he was happy to be alone with Meng Shuyao today, but in the end he was disturbed like this!

After finishing speaking, he gave Song Yuzhou a hard look.

Before Song Yuzhou could speak, Meng Shuyao spoke up. He said objectively: "It is true that you and I make breakfast. But if there is no Song Yuzhou, can we do it?"

Yuan Xi, who knew nothing about cooking, shut up unwillingly.

Song Yuzhou didn't say a word, with the corners of his lips raised slightly, he glanced at Yuan Xi lightly.

Meng Shuyao lowered his head and worked on the rice cooker seriously, without paying attention.

Yuan Xi saw it exactly, and immediately jumped up angrily: "What are you proud of? I, I don't know it now, but I can learn it! When I learn it, you are nothing!"

Meng Shuyao dullly sensed that the atmosphere in the kitchen was not right, and asked Yuan Xi, who was sulking aside, suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"

No matter how angry Yuan Xi was, he would never fail to answer Meng Shuyao's words, so he snorted coldly: "It's better than someone who knows how to cook and is so proud of himself!"

Meng Shuyao thought for a while and came to the conclusion: Yuan Xi was angry because she couldn't cook.

This is easy to handle, he comforted: "It's okay, if you don't know it, you won't, Song Yuzhou knows it, he cooks delicious food, if you want to learn, let him teach you, how about it?"

He didn't know it himself, but the other two people present could hear it clearly.

When Meng Shuyao said this, he was very enthusiastic about the fact that "Song Yuzhou cooks delicious food" in his tone, and when he mentioned it, his eyebrows were beaming, smart and beautiful.

Yuan Xi couldn't say what he said when he was angry, but Song Yuzhou seemed to suddenly lose his ability to perceive emotions, and he didn't notice Yuan Xi's displeasure at all, he followed Meng Shuyao's words and nodded seriously: "Of course. "

He smiled slightly: "After all, I cook delicious food."

The kitchen utensils made a "ding" sound at the right time. Song Yuzhou's eyes fell on the rice cooker that was emitting a faint fragrance, and he added the last sentence, saying in a very indifferent tone: "It's not a big deal."

Yuan Xi succeeded in getting angry.

Meng Shuyao didn't comment on the matter, but only glanced at Song Yuzhou.

Song Yuzhou looked at him very calmly, as if he had done nothing with confidence.

After breakfast, Annan started to prepare to record the guests' reactions to the fan votes.

She put the voting interface on the big screen to ensure that everyone can see it.

There was only one night of voting time, and it was very tight. Fans voted very actively. The link given by the program team was a special web page, which could display the avatars and IDs of the top ten voters, and the top three were especially prominent.

At first, Meng Shuyao didn't think it was a big deal to record a reaction, until he saw that the top three on the voting interface were finally slowly determined, and there were no more changes.

The eyes of the people around turned to him for a moment, Meng Shuyao bit the bullet, pretending not to notice at all, trying to keep calm and continue to look at the big screen.

It is clearly displayed on the big screen——

NO.1: Meng Shuyao, Song Yuzhou (203465 votes)

NO.2: Meng Shuyao, Yuan Xi (203443 votes)

NO.3: Meng Shuyao, Xia Ran (102334 votes)

Three identical names are neatly placed together, it's hard not to notice.

Meng Shuyao: "..."

Roads never imagined.

This is not over yet, fans' IDs can be modified, which led to the top ten fans on the list starting to shout from the air.

@停业粉 come to see my sister-in-law, just follow along

@吃味, don’t want to marry my daughter with this little thing

@远远 belongs to the original puppy!

The first three IDs are enlarged plus versions, so they hang high on the top, occupying almost one-third of the page, which looks very attractive.

Meng Shuyao watched helplessly as they changed their IDs one by one, and even the order changed a little.

@空间调言 is worse than cutting the number to vote for my daughter

@How do you know you didn't cut the number?and double only

@我女儿金花, please don’t post if you’re a fan

@To clarify, there are a lot of things, but they can be discussed!

Meng Shuyao: "..."

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Among the top three partner votes, the first and second were tightly tied, and even switched positions for a few minutes.

The surrounding air suddenly cooled down, and Meng Shuyao couldn't help but looked up at the air conditioner.

28 degrees, not cold.

it's wired.

Meng Shuyao felt the source of the cold air for a while, then turned his gaze to Song Yuzhou aside.

The temperature returned to spring in an instant.

No.2 on the big screen returned to No.1, and it was confirmed without any suspense.

Annan called them to draw today's task card, and Meng Shuyao stood up with Song Yuzhou.

At the end of the recording of the reaction, there were no cameras on the road, he wanted to laugh, but this time he couldn't bear it, showing two cute dimples, and quietly poked Song Yuzhou with his hand.

Song Yuzhou looked down at him.

Meng Shuyao said: "Why, didn't you hide from me? Why don't I just tell Sister Annan that you don't want to be with me? Why do you need to be so nervous?" After a pause, he was a little confused, "So what's the matter with you today? It's strange. It's not because you didn't sleep well that you're in a bad mood, right?"

I don't know which keyword was mentioned, Song Yuzhou's body froze visibly.

Even though he quickly returned to his original state, Meng Shuyao was so close to him that he was keenly aware of it immediately.

He thought for a while: "Is there any other reason for not sleeping well last night? You are hiding from me today..."

Song Yuzhou tried to disentangle the relationship: "It doesn't matter."

However, he denied it too quickly, which made Meng Shuyao suspicious.

He stared suspiciously at Song Yuzhou's side face, and after a while, suspicious redness appeared at the base of his ears, and it continued to spread.

It really does matter!Meng Shuyao asked in surprise: "Could it be that I really kicked you out of bed?"

Before Song Yuzhou could speak, he denied it himself: "No, usually I would wake up by kicking someone out of bed, but I didn't wake up last night, it shouldn't be the reason."

"It's not my words..." Meng Shuyao continued to guess, "Then it can only be because of you."

Song Yuzhou stopped drinking water to cover up for a while, and coughed violently.

"I really guessed it?" Meng Shuyao was even more surprised, "Then what did you do? I promise not to say it!" He made a zip movement for his mouth, opened his mouth halfway when he spoke, and let out a low voice "My mouth is very strict."

"...It's nothing." Song Yuzhou lowered his eyelashes and turned his head to one side, his voice was very soft, as if floating in mid-air.

So guilty.Meng Shuyao thought.

He suddenly said, "Song Yuzhou, you really look like you were caught doing something bad secretly."

Song Yuzhou refused to say, Meng Shuyao became more curious, and had to ask something. He grabbed Song Yuzhou's clothes and asked persistently again: "So what is it?"

Song Yuzhou didn't know if he didn't sleep well, his usual calm and flat expression was particularly vulnerable today, he almost embarrassedly denied: "I didn't do anything."

When he lost his composure, Meng Shuyao became more and more convinced that it was a big deal, his heart was itchy like a small feather, and he also thought Song Yuzhou was so funny, so he asked again: "Can you really not say it? I really want to know! "

After asking several times in a row, the taste changed later, and I just played with Song Yuzhou.

When approaching the destination, Song Yuzhou stopped abruptly.

Meng Shuyao's wild speculations continued, and he asked strangely when he saw this, "Why don't you leave?"

Song Yuzhou stared at him deeply, wondering if he noticed something, and smiled slightly: "You really want to know? I can tell you."

He was taller than Meng Shuyao, and when he stood still and stared at people, he felt very oppressive.

Meng Shuyao was terrified by his eyes, and instinctively knew that some very dangerous things might happen, so he could flexibly change his words: "Don't listen, I actually don't want to know that much."

"Really." Song Yuzhou, who was rejected, is now more of a coercive character than Meng Shuyao, his tone is very light, "It's okay, I can say, it's not a big deal."

"Actually it's—"

The following words were lost in his mouth, Meng Shuyao covered his mouth with strong action, and said unreasonably: "Don't say it, I won't listen!"

Song Yuzhou laughed lightly.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Song (anti-guest-based version): Got it, so I have to listen to my wife's words backwards.

after a long time,

Yaoyao: ... Well, I really don't want it anymore!

Xiao Song (surely): No, you still want to