bait [entertainment circle]

◎Sang Ling is the one whom Se Er never forgets? ◎

"Don't...don't, just let me come."

Shang Lingjue could hardly stop Song Taoxi, the little girl stepped into the bedroom and walked straight to the computer opposite the bed.

Hurriedly following into the bedroom, Shang Lingjue glanced at the bed, because the bed was big and a little messy, and Si Er was also very thin.

If you don't observe carefully, it is not easy to see that there is another person lying on the bed.

"Shangshang, your room on the top floor is much bigger than ours on the second floor," Song Taoxi twitched her ponytail, "You are still a desktop computer, it is so difficult to move, or we will sit in the bedroom, I watch you play?"

Just letting go of her heart, Shang Lingjue lifted it up again in an instant. She quickly ran to the sofa chair, took out her game console, and shook it.

"Taoxi, in fact, there are many good games on the game console, why don't we play them together on the TV."

"External TV screen?" Song Taoxi's attention was attracted.

Shang Lingjue just handed the game to her, and when he looked down, he saw S Er's cotton slippers shining brightly on the corner of the bed, indicating that there was a lot of trouble on this bed in this room.

She quickly kicked the shoes under the bed to block them, and then found that there was a Q version of herself on the shoes.

Is this woman crazy?What kind of accessories do you need for a pair of shoes? It's like a fanatic fan.

Thinking of this, Shang Lingjue glared at the person lying flat under the quilt.

Even if he can't see it or know it.

"Shangshang, are you... playing football?" Seeing the afterimage of Shang Lingjue's movements, Song Taoxi wanted to laugh but felt embarrassed.

"My eyes were dazzled, I thought the window was not closed properly, and a little wild cat ran into the room." Shang Lingjue lightly raised his eyelashes, and smiled meaningfully, "I want to run to my bed."

"That's right, in this season, the little wild cats seem to be quite prone to tantrums?" Song Taoxi nodded in agreement, and instructed, "You must close the windows tightly, there are many cats on this island."

Sensing a few small vibrations of the mattress, Shang Lingjue's lips curved slightly.

She could probably imagine how fierce and shy S Er was with his reddish nose and innocent peach eyes.

"Let's go, let's go out to play games first," Shang Lingjue immediately brought the topic back.

"I was not allowed to play games at home before. I don't know much about these. Is this game console really fun?"

Like a curious child playing video games for the first time, Song Taoxi's attention returned to the red and blue game console in his hand.

"Really, it's very fun. You can pick and choose the games you want to play, including fighting, adventure, role-playing, and farming games."

Passing his card bag to Song Taoxi, Shang Lingjue moved as quietly as possible, blocking Song Taoxi's view of the big bed.

"Shangshang, I want to play that hearty fighting game first, which one should I choose?"

"I have several of them. You can see if you like realistic style or cartoon style."

"It should be more cartoonish," Song Taoxi said with bright eyes, watching Shang Lingjue choose a game for her, the pink bubbles in her heart couldn't be stopped no matter what.

"Ah, ah, Shangshang, you are so kind. May I give you a hug and give you a loving hug."

It was the first time I saw such an enthusiastic person, and Shang Lingjue's body froze as he stood by the bed.

She was stunned for a while, and just about to tactfully refuse while frowning, she suddenly felt itchy palms, and then it hurt slightly like being stung by a small scorpion——

Si Er, such a bold woman, dared to stretch out her hand to pinch herself.

"Isn't it possible? Seeing your refusal face, it's just like everyone else said, it's hard to get close," Song Taoxi smiled playfully, lowered her head again, and continued to pick out game cartridges.

Shang Lingjue just turned his head and looked down to see the woman wearing a black silk nightgown, wrapped in a thin pure white quilt, her red lips were tightly pressed, and her long black and lazy hair was hanging down her snow-white neck.

Black and white are intertwined with inexplicable glamorous colors.

Seeing Shang Lingjue frowning, Si Er's pupils flinched, and he quickly got back under the blanket.

"Let's go out and play," Shang Lingjue hurriedly led Song Taoxi to the living room, while staring at Si'er from the corner of his eye, so that this person would not give up looking out again.

After turning off the light in the bedroom, Shang Lingjue closed the door as well, temporarily separating the living room and bedroom.

In the living room, the game console was connected to the TV, and the fighting game images appeared on the screen in due course.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, S Er came out of the quilt again. Due to the difficulty of breathing, there were some water spots in the corners of his eyes, and his already coquettish face became even more beautiful and pathetic.

The redness and swelling on the chest are no longer painful due to the application of the medicine.

Hearing the indistinct laughter of the two playing games coming from outside the door, Si Er hugged another pillow, turned on the phone, and silently searched for game-related content.

In the past, she and Shang Lingjue played several adventure games together.

Later, Shang Lingjue became a trainee, and she was too busy with work, so the two of them haven't played together for a long time.

The sea breeze was blowing outside the window, the waves were rolling, and there were faint signs of rain.

In the bright living room, Shang Lingjue held the handle and manipulated the cartoon image on the screen to punch, kick and combo.

Song Taoxi at the side blushed with excitement, kept pressing buttons, and occasionally hummed loudly.

"Shangshang, you are amazing, I like it very much."

"Shangshang, why don't you fight slowly, I can't stand the fast strokes."

"No, no, Shangshang, how can you do this! You are too cruel."

Looking at the big GAMEOVER on the screen, Song Taoxi pursed her lips and deliberately made a crying expression, "Shangshang, I want to play another game, but you won't let me, it's dead."

Shang Lingjue shrugged, saying that e-sports has no emotion, "Let's play farming for you. Growing vegetables and building houses are also very interesting."

"Well, this is the path that a rookie like me should take," Song Taoxi muttered, "I really have been beaten to relieve stress, but I can't beat high blood pressure."

Gently pushing open the bedroom door, Shang Lingjue walked in slowly, and then closed the door carefully.

The last ray of light dissipated, and there was a light darkness in front of the eyes, with a moist and cold fragrance lingering at the tip of the nose.

It was almost twelve o'clock now, and Shang Lingjue guessed that Si Er should have fallen asleep, so he stepped more lightly.

Then, the next second, the woman threw herself into Shang Lingjue's arms from nowhere.

Due to inertia, the two leaned against the wall together.

The current situation is that behind Shang Lingjue is a hard wall, and in front of him is S Er Bing's cool, slender softness.

The shallow breath hit her ear.

"Mr. Si, why are your hands and feet always cold?" Shang Lingjue felt that Si Er's body temperature was low, and asked in surprise, "Is it cold?"

"Shang Lingjue, shall we play games together in the future?"

Si Er answered the wrong question, and his cold voice was as long as a mist, "I remember the house we built together, it still needs a yard."

"That's good, but can you get up first?"

"It's cold, you're hot," Si Er moved closer.The crowded snow-white semi-arc was tightened by pajamas.

Thinking of hearing Song Taoxi's delicate voice just now, Si Er felt as if he had eaten very sour candy, and always felt that there was an empty place in his heart.

"How does Song Taoxi know that you play the game well?"

"During the chat today, she asked." Shang Lingjue almost rolled his eyes. Why did Si Er keep asking such silly questions, "Otherwise, Baidu said it?"

Sir: "..."

She now understands why she said that hating Shang Lingjue is a piece of wood in the barrage.

However, after thinking about it, it's pretty good to be wooden to others.

"Your chest...Does your side still hurt?" Shang Lingjue accidentally glanced at a crowded soft half-curve, and then asked.

Spotting Shang Lingjue's gaze, Si Er lowered his head slightly, his cold and proud face was also stained with a little bit of crimson, "I took the medicine just now, and it's much better."

Once again, the two fell into a strange silence, until Song Taoxi came over and knocked on the door twice.

"Shangshang, are you okay? I seem to have heard something just now."

Shang Lingjue pressed the doorknob and replied calmly:

"It's because the sea wind is too strong, blowing the windows, wait a minute, I'll be right back."

Seeing that Si Er was still hugging him, Shang Lingjue put his arms around Si Er with one hand, and said very cleanly and naturally, "Come up."

Following the strength from Shang Lingjue's slender arms, Si Er's white fingers intertwined around Shang Lingjue, and then hung his whole body on Shang Lingjue's waist.

Like a kitten hugging its owner to go out together, it is too natural, as if it has happened thousands of times.

In order to prevent Si'er from falling, Shang Lingjue naturally wanted to support Si'er with his left hand, lest he was not strong enough and slipped down.

However, Shang Lingjue's heartbeat was suddenly disturbed by the unobstructed touch of the fabric, and even the rhythm of breathing was adjusted several times.

"Shang Lingjue, you don't want to carry me out like this, do you?"

S Er felt the heat coming from Shang Lingjue's body, and he was like a piece of cold white jade in Shang Lingjue's palm.

The warm palms were dyed with a tender crimson color like wild cherry blossoms in spring.

"You think beautifully," Shang Lingjue felt the soft and delicate touch between his fingers, and a slight blush appeared on his gloomy and delicate face, "You don't wear pants, are you going to take some strange route to debut with me? ?”

"After taking a bath, I forgot," Syl bit his lip lightly, and began to make up a reason again solemnly.

"They went to the wrong room. Forgetting to put on pants doesn't seem like a big deal, I understand," Shang Lingjue's long and narrow eyes flashed jokingly.

In the past, S Er had always been her teacher in this matter, but today she rarely teased S Er, and found a suspicious blush on the woman's clear face.

Inexplicably, it gave Shang Lingjue a bad feeling of bullying the proud princess.feel.

It's kinda fun.

Holding Si Er in his arms and re-selecting the game cassette, Shang Lingjue walked back to the bed, bent down and put Si Er back on the bed, "Go to bed first, I'll be back in a while."

"Can't sleep yet," Ser covered the quilt, and felt something strange, and quickly tucked the quilt tighter.

"Then sleep too."

After returning to the living room, Shang Lingjue handed the cassette to Song Taoxi, and after realizing it, he felt a cool and slippery feeling between the fingers of his left hand.

She subconsciously froze in place, looking towards her left hand.

"What's wrong with you?" After entering the game, Song Taoxi glanced up at Shang Lingjue, and then immersed herself in the game screen again.

"Finger... sweating," Shang Lingjue paused for a moment before making up a casual statement, and hurriedly put his left hand behind his back.

Seeing Shang Lingjue walking away in a hurry, Song Taoxi shrugged and half-lyed on the sofa holding the game console.

Half an hour later, she yawned big while planting cabbage in the game.

As soon as Shang Lingjue came back from making a cup of coffee, he saw Song Taoxi putting the game console aside and sleeping soundly with a thin blanket on his back.

"Taoxi, do you want to go back to your room and sleep?" Shang Lingjue gently shook Song Taoxi's shoulder, "The sofa is too small."

"But I'm so sleepy, let me sleep here," Song Taoxi seemed to wake up very angry, turned over with her lips pouted, and fell asleep more soundly.

Shang Lingjue had no choice but to turn off the lights in the living room, as well as the game console and TV before returning to the bedroom.

She just lay down on the bed, and found that Se Er had already fallen into a drowsy sleep.

However, when the woman sensed Shang Lingjue's return, she muttered again:

"Shang Lingjue, you haven't answered me just now."

"Answer... what?" Shang Lingjue knew that Si Er was asking SL about the rebirth of Dafa. She knew that her heart was shaking, but she couldn't immediately find a reason to shake.

There is no reason to like, but can liking be a reason to be together again?

Having enough courage and determination to love may not necessarily have the conditions to last forever.

"You said before that I don't know you, let's get to know each other again, shall we?"

Si Er tentatively leaned into Shang Lingjue's arms, and gently tugged at the girl's collar.

Although Taohua's eyes are full of sleepiness and haze, there is still the stubbornness and stubbornness unique to the young lady in the eyes.

This night, Si Er's requests became unusually many.

"Shang Lingjue, then don't get too close to them, I see that many people are paying attention to you."

"There are more people paying attention to you, right?" Shang Lingjue caressed Si Er's eyes with one hand, prompting the woman to close them.

"Xiao Yun always asks you to hug her."

"Song Taoxi still wants to play games with you every day."

Until the two of them were about to fall asleep, Si Er was still muttering about you and Xiao Yun having too much physical contact, so you actually had a candlelight dinner together.

At eight o'clock the next morning, the disturbing alarm clock rang on the quiet island, and the ringing lasted for a full five minutes.

Don't wake up everyone, and swear to never give up.

After Song Taoxi was awakened by the alarm clock and hurried back to the room on the second floor, Si Er returned to his bedroom from the balcony sleepily.

In the morning of Huohe Island, the sun is always bright, the breeze is gentle, and the tranquility of the paradise.

Today's breakfast is set on the other side of the island, in a suspended restaurant with red walls and green tiles facing the sea.

Because Xiao Yun injured her foot yesterday, her movements slowed down a lot.

By the time she arrived late, they were all seated at the table, buttering bread with their knives in delicacy.

As observers, the four of them, Si Er and Zhao Ziyan, sat on another round cherry wood dining table.

Sier elegantly and slowly divided the bread with the knife, with a calm expression, showing a bit of laziness.

When Xiao Yun pushed open the door, a fresh sea breeze just happened to blow in the woman's curly long hair, instantly filling the room with a cool fragrance, touching the heart.

Everyone consciously sat together according to the pairing of couples yesterday.

Therefore, Qi Meng and Luo Yiyu were on the right of Shang Lingjue, and there was an empty seat on the left.

"Shangshang, thank you for taking me back to my room yesterday, I will trouble you again for today's activities and tasks."

Xiao Yun is still wearing a stunning and hot cut-out dress, and the accessories on her body are shining. You can tell that a lot of care has been spent on it.

"No," Shang Lingjue glanced at Si Er a little guiltily, and found that the woman was also looking at her. She quickly sat up straight, frowning, and said, "Sister Xiao Yun is too polite, it's the same with a different person."

"But merchants are special."

Here, Shang Lingjue has half-tied hair, a high-end gray coat on the upper body, and a high-necked T-shirt inside. His skin is fair and youthful like a freshly graduated high school student.

Sitting together, these two people looked like mature, beautiful big sister X awkward and rebellious high school students.

Especially, when Shang Lingjue was holding an empty milk glass and wanted to pass over Si Er's table to get the unopened large glass of pure milk.

Zhao Ziyan couldn't hide her CP fan's face at all, and almost ignored Si Er's cold and indifferent expression, and kept whispering to Si Er.

But this may be because, today, Ser replaced that expensive and elegant dark green long dress, and simply wore pure white short sleeves with cartoon graffiti, and washed blue ripped jeans.

It looked more like the pure and sweet school belle in the classroom, rather than the unattainable actress on TV.

This caused more or less people present to turn their eyes to the observer from time to time.

After taking a few glances at Zhao Ziyan, a classic beauty, and taking a sneak peek at Si Er, he swallowed the buttered bread contentedly.

"Shang Lingjue, what's wrong?" Zhao Ziyan looked at Shang Lingjue who was walking over with a milk cup, and there was a hint of kindness in her smile.

Before Shang Lingjue could speak, Si Er stood up very naturally, and took down the unopened bottle of milk from the cabinet for Shang Lingjue.

"Put down the cup, and I'll pour it for you." Si Er unscrewed the milk cap with a little difficulty, and took the cup from Shang Lingjue's hand with his left hand, with a faint and gentle smile on his face.

The slender jade-like fingers gently held the milk bottle. For a moment, it was hard to tell whether the milk was softer or the fingertips were whiter.

With a "ding" from the microwave oven, Sier took out the cup and handed it to Shang Lingjue again.

Pure milk, microwave on low heat for 1 minute, the entrance is just slightly warm.

Returning to the seat with the cup in hand, Shang Lingjue drank the milk with satisfaction, and helped Qi Meng get another piece of bread by the way.

"Is the milk that delicious?" Qi Meng looked at Shang Lingjue's sip of milk, and had great doubts.

Someone passed by with a cup. Shang Lingjue moved his chair slightly to get out of the way, and then answered Qi Meng in a low voice, "Microwave on low heat for 1 minute. I drink like this all the time."

Zhao Ziyan watched in surprise. During the whole process of Si Er pouring milk for Shang Lingjue, she thought that Si Er had always been that kind of cold and indifferent person, but she did not expect to have such a gentle side.

So gentle and considerate, totally different from the Sir they knew.

This made her sigh again, sure enough everyone misunderstood Sier too much.

Perhaps it was the scene where Si Er poured milk for Shang Lingjue, which caused many people to have the illusion that the cold-faced goddess is easy to talk, but her real personality must be approachable and likes to help others.

The young man who passed by Shang Lingjue just now also came to the observer's table with a cup.

The young man is gentle and handsome, with a tall and charming figure. He is also a very popular young man of strength in recent years, and has starred in several popular TV dramas.

Also once worked as a supporting actor in Syl's movie.

"Sister Si Er, long time no see, I didn't have time to say hello to you yesterday," the young man raised a very handsome smile, showing his white and even teeth.

"Well, hello," Si Er nodded, his expression was still gentle, but his voice became slightly cold.

The atmosphere gradually condensed after the young man stood still.

"Is there something wrong?" Si Er looked puzzled at the man standing aside with a cup.

"Sister Si'er, that, milk, I also want to have another glass," the young man lowered his eyes halfway, with a hint of shyness and anticipation in his tone.

Sier gently pushed the chair back, instantly distanced himself from the milk bottle on the table.

She folded her arms, with a dull and indifferent expression, "I get out of the way, you can fall."

Unexpectedly, there would be such a big difference in Sier's attitude, the young man's smile froze on his face.

At any rate, he thought that with the cameras on him, Si Er would more or less care about his face and image, otherwise, why would Si Er pour milk for Shang Lingjue and smile so softly.

The young man had no choice but to pour the milk by himself, and quickly returned to his seat. The others at the table laughed and cursed immediately, pointing at him and saying:

"You boy, what a beautiful idea. You have limited mobility, or you are a quadriplegic. You still want Si Er to show love and pour milk for you. You are not only a three-year-old child."

The friend of the young man on the side also looked at him in shock, and asked in a low voice:

"Are you crazy just now, or did you not wake up at all? You ran over and asked Sier to pour you milk. Do you think she was a waiter, or your girlfriend? Who gave you the courage?"

"Keser poured milk for Shang Lingjue."

"He's from the same company, we've known each other for a long time, can you compare?"

"I even filmed a scene with Syl."

"The problem is that people only remember your name at most, please don't do such stupid things in the future, okay?"

"Maybe I was dumbfounded just now, thinking that Sister Sier could be so gentle to me," the young man muttered, biting off a bite of bread, feeling as if he had just been followed by a demon.

Watching this little episode, Lin Tang laughed so hard that he couldn't forget to pull Xia Zhixiao and wink at Shang Lingjue quietly.

Shang Lingjue hurriedly picked up the cup to cover his face, glanced at the noble and elegant expression on Si Er's face from time to time, thinking that this was the first time he had observed on the spot how Si Er mercilessly refused any intentional approach from others.

It's still...fun.

It's the young man's move, it's really bad.

After everyone had finished their breakfast, the director jumped out at the right time and announced today's couple project.

"Good morning everyone, today our couple's life project, the theme is to explore speed and stability, so our activity today is——"

"Archery."

"Please go back to your respective rooms, change your clothes, and rush to the archery field in the southeast corner of Huohe Island within an hour. Today we are going to adopt a scoring system. Couple winners will also be rewarded."

At this point, a new day of activities officially began.

The observers and the observed objects separated at the entrance of the restaurant, and the four observers went to the observation seats of the archery field first, to summarize yesterday's observation objects and look forward to the new day.

Walking on the soft and fine sand, Lin Tang excitedly held hands with Xia Zhixiao, bouncing and looking at the two people walking side by side.

"I didn't expect that Qi Meng, who is so sullen and silent, would secretly fall in love with sister Luo Yiyu secretly."

"The two of them just happened to be a couple in this love variety show, so it's good to develop." Xia Zhixiao nodded very maturely, "Shangshang, what do you think?"

"I can have a new and wonderful experience, I hope my senior will be happier," Shang Lingjue quietly looked at Luo Yiyu's back, feeling a little heavy.

Back in his room on the top floor, Shang Lingjue saw that it was still four or ten minutes before the meeting time. After changing his clothes, he lay down on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms.

There was still a faint cold fragrance on the pure white bed, and the slight wrinkles on the bed sheet indicated that the other person had just got up and left not long ago.

While there was still time, Shang Lingjue browsed Weibo boredly.

Last night, the two trending searches of "21 Days of Heartbeat" were still in the top ten, but a new trending search suddenly jumped to the front row.

#Sier who never forgets#

After clicking in, I found that it was an emotional blogger who analyzed Si Er's character thoroughly.

[Si Er has been known for his acting skills and beauty since his debut, and has starred in countless excellent movies and well-known dramas.But apart from acting and publicity, she has hardly been exposed, and she even has very few friends in the entertainment circle. 】

[According to my analysis, I feel that Sear may be a high-level intp-type personality, who often has a heavy and confused sense of unreality, so when acting, he thinks a lot and deeply, and his temperament tends to be unattainable, ethereal and unattainable. The direction of approach. 】

The blogger's analysis was based on some grounds, but later on, he began to count the people who had a brief encounter with Ser, and finally confirmed that the person Ser still misses must be Sang Ling.

The reason was a Weibo post by Sang Ling last night.

The Weibo content is only a few short words: miss the past.

Then it was paired with a stick figure drawn by Sang Ling herself, showing two little girls in Q version, both wearing similar school uniforms.

One of the little girls seemed to be walking on a starry avenue, with glow sticks waving on both sides.

Another little girl is sitting on the desk with a pencil, writing and drawing, but her eyes are always following the little girl who is already shining.

It is almost self-evident what the intentional connotation of this painting is.

Si Er is the big star who embarked on a star journey and has been shining brightly ever since.

And Sang Ling continued her dream of being a designer, watching Si Er silently from behind.

No wonder, as soon as Sang Ling posted on Weibo last night, someone asked in the comment area——

[Sister Sang Ling, is this the person you have always liked? 】

Sang Ling immediately replied to the fan and said: Yes, he is someone I can't love.

Si Er's sister-in-law was picked out and liked Sang Ling's Weibo, as if her family had confirmed this fact.

In addition, Si Er said yesterday that he has someone he likes, but they just separated temporarily, so today's hot search came about.

Half an hour later, Shang Lingjue arrived at the archery range on time.

Sear was already sitting on the observation platform with three other observers.

Seeing Shang Lingjue's figure, the woman's peachy eyes brightened slightly, but quickly retracted, but her eyes were still shining.

However, Shang Lingjue went straight to Xiao Yun's side as if he didn't see her.

"It's a new day of observation, come on!" Seeing that Si Er suddenly became depressed, Zhao Ziyan encouraged her.

I saw Si Er casually smiled, resting his stomach with one hand, with a deep and complicated expression.

There happened to be eight bull's-eyes in the archery range, and Xiao Yun was gesticulating with arrows, but he didn't have the strength to draw the bowstring.

"Shangshang, come and help me, this is so difficult."

The director had already announced the rules at this time, whichever couple scored the highest points in archery, that couple would become the best couple of the day and be rewarded.

"Sister Xiao Yun, there is a coach over there, let's go and ask about it together?" Shang Lingjue said with a deep smile.

"But it's so slow, and you still have to line up, why don't you teach me first? I remember watching a variety show, you can ride a horse, and you can also shoot an arrow."

Shang Lingjue was silent, Si Er taught her horseback riding and archery.

This woman was everywhere in her life.

What Xiao Yun said was right, several couples were surrounding the coach, asking for advice on how to draw a bow, and if they passed by again, it would probably waste a lot of time.

"Then sister Xiao Yun, you stand with your right foot slightly ahead of your left foot, and then use the tiger's mouth to push the bow grip, you relax a bit..."

Shang Lingjue opened his mouth to correct Xiao Yun's posture, holding the bow, nodding the arrow, and buckling the bow.

Xiao Yun put on a posture of drawing a bow, but her voice was charming and charming, and her eyes kept chasing Shang Lingjue, "Shang Shang, it's so difficult."

"It's not that difficult," Shang Lingjue pointed to Xiao Yun's posture, and occasionally saw Si Er's face pale as paper, looking at her resentfully, she bent her lips and smiled, and continued to guide Xiao Yun, "Pull the bow away, Use some force."

The arrow in Xiao Yun's hand flew out with a "swoosh", and under the expectation of everyone, it fell straight to the ground before flying halfway.

"Ah," Xiao Yun looked regretful and distressed, and turned her head to Shang Lingjue involuntarily and said coquettishly, "Shangshang, I have no strength in my hands, what should I do, others have already scored."

On the court, there were already two groups of people shooting their bows and arrows and scoring consecutively. One of them was Qi Meng and Luo Yiyu.

Qi Meng was carrying a quiver, and each arrow hit the bull's-eye. Luo Yiyu handed her the arrow with a calm smile.

"Shangshang, why don't you teach me again with your own hands? I can't always pose properly, and I don't have enough strength."

Seeing Xiao Yun's enthusiasm for archery, Shang Lingjue patiently stepped forward again, pointing her to the standard posture.

"Your arm must be straight, and your eyes must be aimed," Shang Lingjue stood behind Xiao Yun, and stretched out his hand to signal her to straighten the hand holding the bow.

All of a sudden, Shang Lingjue remembered that when he was 17 years old, Si Er brought him to the archery range, taught him how to do it himself, and then chose the golden pony together.

Looking from behind at this moment, Shang Lingjue and Xiao Yun seemed to be hugging each other intimately.

Especially when Xiao Yun deliberately turned his head and asked Shang Lingjue if he did that, they looked like a real couple from a certain angle.

"I didn't expect Qi Meng to be good at archery." Zhao Ziyan raised her head and looked at Qi Meng and Luo Yiyu, "However, the two of them are too polite, not as hot as Xiao Yun and Shang Lingjue. "

Si Er, who was sitting by the side, held the teacup with his fingertips a little harder, and the emerald green tea juice in the porcelain cup shook slightly, causing ripples.

It wasn't until Shang Lingjue and Xiao Yun separated and drew the bow alone to shoot arrows that Si Er slowly drank the cup of tea and looked at Shang Lingjue's tall and straight back seriously and intently.

Here, Zhao Ziyan noticed that Si Er suddenly seemed to be in a good mood, and asked quietly:

"Si Er, my little niece likes you very much, can you sign it for me?"

"Signature?" Si Er was slightly taken aback, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he still didn't refuse after thinking for a while, "Yes."

Zhao Ziyan smiled, took out a pen and paper and handed it to Si Er.

Taking the pen from Zhao Ziyan with his left hand, Si Er was a little nervous.

If she writes with her left hand, she will definitely be caught by the camera, and when she puts it on the Internet, there will be a lot of people posting various speculations.

However, her right hand...

It has been more than three or four months since the injury, and my right hand has been unable to exert strength.

Although the doctor said this is normal, after all, it is a fracture plus trauma.

Reluctantly picking up the pen with his right hand, Si Er's jade-like fingers trembled slightly, and thin cold sweat broke out from the corner of his forehead due to the tingling pain.

Not far away, Chen Yan avoided the camera and was walking towards Si Er in a hurry. When she saw that Si Er was using his right hand, she immediately frowned so much that she could kill a fly.

"Zhao Ziyan, I've signed it." Si Er raised his head, returned the pen and paper to Zhao Ziyan with a faint smile, and saw Chen Yan's cloudy face the next moment.

Taking advantage of the intermission to touch up makeup, Chen Yan pulled Si Er to a corner where no one was around, and said with restrained anger:

"Doctor Li told you not to use your right hand, and you can only do rehabilitation exercises under his guidance. Why don't you listen!"

"Zhao Ziyan's little niece wants a piece of my autograph, and she is in front of the camera again."

"Yeah, big star, you are really popular, and you are so kind to fans," Chen Yan deliberately sneered at Si Er, this woman just can't let her worry.

Si Er smiled lightly at Chen Yan, "It's okay, I'm recovering well recently, don't worry."

"What a ghost, you lost a lot of blood before, and now your face is as white as a ghost, your hands..." Chen Yan stopped more words in time, "You have to take the blood-enriching medicine every day, and you have to look at it yourself now." Look at Weibo."

"Weibo?" Si Er lifted the long hair hanging down his cheeks, the bright sunshine of the island was gliding on the woman's white and thin skin, pure, charming and glamorous.

"You're on the hot search again, and it's still the kind that will annoy you."

Opening Weibo, Si Er quickly saw the Weibo post guessing that the person she likes is Sang Ling.

The woman frowned tightly, and then she bent her lips into a smile, her peach-blossom eyes were filled with a sensual and coquettish dim light, which was elegant and luxurious.

On the other side, taking advantage of the break in the show, Lin Tang took Shang Lingjue to the shop on the island, bought a few bottles of iced Coke, and prepared to take them back to Xia Zhixiao and Qi Meng.

"Shangshang, Goddess Ser has posted on Weibo."

"How do you know when people post on Weibo?" Shang Lingjue casually turned on the phone with a can of iced Coke in hand.

"Goddess Si Er is my special concern. I'm her brainless fan. It's not like you don't know, and the goddess rarely posts on Weibo, and she doesn't open once in a few months."

Shang Lingjue couldn't answer Lin Tang's words right away, she stopped suddenly as she was walking, and looked straight at the phone screen.

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The author says:

感谢在2022-04-1122：00：14～2022-04-1222：00：07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 in the sky;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Silent Roarers; 1 Song Buyi;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：凉风有信20瓶；轩。19瓶；T-ARA攻受不可兼得10瓶；神来之水6瓶；仙。、桉、Gew.98K、林5瓶；cat大人3瓶；。1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!