I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

"My God, they're so good that I'm starting to doubt myself."

"Together, are they really together?"

"What kind of shocking giant candy is this, damn it."

"I'm so happy, I don't have to dig and knock by myself at all, my God, it's just steamed and cooked for me."

"I'll leave it at that, if it's not true, I'll do a handstand and eat slippers live!"

"Bao, the crime doesn't end there, calm down."

"Fuck, fuck, I just checked Brother Zhuang's trumpet, my god, I was shocked."

"What's the matter? I spent all my time chatting with you, and I forgot to watch the scene of the horse falling."

"Brother Zhuang has been checking in on Xiaoluchao."

"......That's it?"

"This always refers to not falling for a day, and! He even gave a thumbs up to the sister who is knocking on the deer! He is not hiding anymore, right! Brother Zhuang, yyds!"

"Brother Zhuang! Take the initiative to feed the sugar ceiling!"

"Brother Zhuang, yyds!"

......

"Although, am I the only one who lost my attention? Brother Zhuang can like it, doesn't that mean...does he have a mobile phone? If he has a mobile phone, then he will see our comments ......"

"Oh hoo."

"Fuck."

"What's more serious is that according to the relationship between the two of them, Xiaolu will definitely know about it. Maybe Xiaolu is spying on the screen right now."

Lu Zhaomian: "..." Outrageous.

Lu Zhaomian turned off the screen of the phone and stared at the phone for two seconds, feeling that the impact from here today was a bit too great.

"Snapped."

Lu Zhaomian threw the phone on the bed without hesitation, lying on the sofa with a blank expression, staring at the ceiling and not knowing what she was thinking.

There was a knock at the door, and Mo Tingxing walked in sweaty. He had just closed the door when he turned his head and saw Lu Zhaomian staring at the ceiling floatingly.

Mo Tingxing glanced at the ceiling strangely, but didn't see anything wrong.

"Xiaolu, what's wrong with you?"

After Lu Zhaomian heard the voice, she slowly came back to her senses, and stiffly shifted her gaze from the ceiling to Mo Tingxing.

Mo Tingxing tore off a towel from the towel rack under Lu Zhaomian's gaze, wiped it on his head twice, but still didn't wait for Lu Zhaomian to reply.

Mo Tingxing realized that something was wrong, took the towel off his head, frowned and walked in front of Lu Zhaomian.

Lu Zhaomian's eyes kept following Mo Tingxing's movements.

It looks silly.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Tingxing reached out and touched Lu Zhaomian's forehead.

Lu Zhaomian sat obediently on the spot, letting Mo Tingxing test his temperature, and after Mo Tingxing took his hand back inexplicably, Lu Zhaomian suddenly said, "Brother Mo, how do you tell if you like it?" What about alone?"

Mo Tingxing withdrew his hand froze, paused in the air for a long time, and then pressed it on Lu Zhaomian's forehead suddenly, still muttering: "I don't have a fever, what's going on?"

Lu Zhaomian: "..."

Lu Zhaomian turned her head back in disgust, avoided Mo Tingxing's hand, and said helplessly, "I'm serious."

This is the first time for Mo Tingxing, who is a mother solo, to face emotional problems.

"Emotional expert" Mo Tingxing coughed, and asked tentatively, "What? Who do you like? Zhuang Zhi?"

Lu Zhaomian: "..."

"Is it obvious?"

"Damn it." Seeing that Lu Zhaomian didn't deny it, Mo Tingxing lost control of his facial features, "Pay attention to your words, is it obvious? Damn it, then you admit it?"

"Ah, I admit it." Lu Zhaomian didn't change his face, "You guessed it right the first time, so isn't my behavior very obvious?"

Mo Tingxing: "...You are right in saying that."

"No, no, no, don't change the subject." Mo Tingxing responded.

"You." Mo Tingxing pointed to Lu Zhaomian, then pointed up to the ceiling, "Like Zhuang Zhi? Damn, shit, I guessed it right."

"Did you guess right? When?"

"It was when He Simeng said that Zhuang Zhi liked you." Mo Tingxing changed his posture, reached out and stroked his chin, and analyzed, "I don't know Zhuang Zhi very well, how can I be as blind as He Simeng Guess, I reserve my opinion on what he thinks, but I know you well, your attitude is obviously different."

Mo Tingxing paused, then added: "Your attitude towards him and other people."

Lu Zhaomian nodded thoughtfully.

Mo Tingxing stared at him for a long time, hesitant to speak, and asked in a low voice after a long time: "Then what are you going to do now?" Are you going to make a move?

Lu Zhaomian blinked, and pointed to the ceiling, revealing the dimples on her cheeks, "Now that I'm talking about it, I remembered that I haven't slept at his place for a long time, so I packed up and went up."

Mo Tingxing: "..."

Lu Zhaomian stood up supporting the sofa, turned around and began to pack her things.

"No, no, are you leaving now?" Mo Ting Xing was caught off guard.

Lu Zhaomian didn't have anything else, so she simply took two pieces of clothes and opened the door. Before leaving, she waved goodbye to Mo Tingxing, and casually said, "I've endured you for a long time, your snoring is so loud. It's huge."

Mo Tingxing: "???"

After Lu Zhaomian walked to the door of Zhuang Zhi's room, he suddenly realized that he was impulsive.

Lu Zhaomian stared at the door for a long time, then took another step back, unconsciously starting a battle between heaven and man.

Before Lu Zhaomian could reach a conclusion, the door was opened.

Zhuang Zhi still put his hand on the doorknob, looked down at Lu Zhaomian who was standing at the door with a frightened expression on his face, and carelessly raised the corners of his lips, "Why didn't you knock?"

"How do you know I'm outside?"

"Shadow." Zhuang Zhi said two words calmly.

Lu Zhaomian silently looked down at the crack of the door.

"Come in." Zhuang Zhi stepped aside, paused when his eyes glanced at the clothes in Lu Zhaomian's hands, and asked casually, "Are you sleeping here?"

"Hmm." Lu Zhaomian put the clothes into the closet familiarly, "That's right."

Before Zhuang Zhi opened his mouth to answer, Lu Zhaomian said again: "You haven't even put away the sheets, are you just waiting for me to come here to sleep?"

Zhuang Zhi: "..."

Zhuang Zhi clenched his hands a little unconsciously, and quickly glanced at Lu Zhaomian, seeing that Lu Zhaomian had a natural expression, as if he was just saying something casually.

Zhuang Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, and said very naturally: "Yes."

hiss.

Lu Zhaomian silently turned around, turned her back to Zhuang Zhi and took a deep breath.

I didn't think in this direction before, but now I have some thoughts about that in my heart, only to find that Zhuang Zhi's almost every sentence is a straight ball.

"Cough." Lu Zhaomian coughed uncomfortably, and began to imitate Zhuang Zhi's straight ball.

"Where's my picture?"

Zhuang Zhi: "?"

Seeing Zhuang Zhi's confused expression for a moment, Lu Zhaomian kindly reminded, "ahxsbzz?"

Zhuang Zhi: "..."

"You know?" Zhuang Zhi's expression quickly returned to normal, with his slender fingers loosely inserted in his trouser pockets, he walked to the bedside with Lu Zhaomian's direct gaze.

"What do you know? Did you sign in for me? Or did you win a reward, or did you give Xiaolu a thumbs up?" Lu Zhaomian's tone was brisk, with a slight uptick, and he said the questioning words as if he was acting coquettishly.

Zhuang Zhi paused when he bent over to take the photo, then turned his head stiffly to look at Lu Zhaomian.

Lu Zhaomian clearly saw a trace of embarrassment flashing through Zhuang Zhi's eyes.

Lu Zhaomian seemed to have discovered some wealth code.

Sure enough, the straight ball is the eternal god.

Zhuang Zhi sat down directly, and when he looked up at Lu Zhaomian in front of him, he realized that he seemed to be at a disadvantage.

Lu Zhaomian's eyebrows and eyes were very aggressive, and the eyes she stared at Zhuang Zhi were direct, warm, and public, without a hint of dodge.

different from before.

Zhuang Zhi suddenly felt his heartbeat speed up suddenly, and every heartbeat seemed to be accompanied by the nerves of the brain, beating violently.

The thoughts that flashed through his mind countless times before stopped this time, and the previous temptations, dodges, and restraints seemed to disappear in this instant.

He saw Lu Zhaomian's response.

Lu Zhaomian took two steps forward, her gaze stayed on the photos on the bed for two seconds, she reached out and took out two photos, and said, "I haven't seen these photos before, can I take them away?"

Zhuang Zhi never took his eyes off Lu Zhaomian. After hearing Lu Zhaomian's question, he was silent for two seconds, and said in a low voice, "No."

Lu Zhaomian tightened her hand holding the photo, her eyes moved away from the photo, and her eyes froze on Zhuang Zhi's face.

Zhuang Zhi's expression is very calm, but his eyes are very aggressive, like a ferocious beast, firmly locked on his prey.

"It's mine." Zhuang Zhi said.

Lu Zhaomian froze for a moment, and met Zhuang Zhi's gaze.

The room fell silent in an instant, so quiet that Lu Zhaomian could clearly hear the noise in his chest.

"what about me?"

Lu Zhaomian heard herself speak.

Zhuang Zhi laughed.

"It's mine too."

·

Saturday arrived as scheduled, and under the anticipation of the audience, "Let's Form a Group" was officially broadcast on the second public stage.

The hot search on Weibo was instantly dominated by "Let's Form a Group".

Zhou Chenghai couldn't help but began to imagine what kind of grand event that day would be.

When he was working on this show, he was under a lot of pressure. He was worried that he would not be able to surpass the previous season, and that he would not be able to compare with the same period. Fortunately, fortunately, he withstood the pressure and made it, and even made it very successful.

Zhou Chenghai cheerfully started clicking on Weibo, intending to read the audience's feedback.

The number one hot search on Weibo is #我们成集吧第二季#

Zhou Chenghai clicked in and took a look, and all of them were fans of various companies blowing rainbow farts to their masters crazily, among which were a few calmly analyzing the stage and praising the good stage effects and editing of the program group.

Zhou Chenghai sincerely felt that they were very tasteful.

Zhou Chenghai usually seldom uses Weibo, but this time he suddenly went to his Weibo to check it out on a whim.

His last Weibo post was a photo of contestants released by the program group when he reposted it when "Let's Form a Group" was announced. Zhou Chenghai couldn't stop laughing when he saw Lu Zhaomian in the photo. If it wasn't inappropriate, he I want to confess Lu Zhaomian, this is a living mascot.

Zhou Chenghai's private messages on Weibo also exploded, but probably guessing that Zhou Chenghai would not reply to the private messages, the fans gradually gave up and directly chose to "make waves" under Zhou Chenghai's Weibo comments.

"I'll give you a chance to quickly release the tidbits. I know you still have a lot."

"Remember the name Zhou Chenghai, please, and his ugly face. There is no feature film at all in the trailer! I knew it, he must have hidden something, you bastard!"

"Let my brother Zhuang out ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"And my path! Modo Modo!"

......

Zhou Chenghai didn't mind being scolded at all, and the more he watched, the happier he was, his hands were itchy unconsciously, and after pondering for a while, he replied to a comment.

Zhou Chenghai: There will be an update tomorrow, and here are your tidbits.

As soon as the comment was posted, it was immediately pushed up, as if everyone was waiting here.

"Ahhh, I read it right, right? I really didn't read it wrong, did I?"

"Fuck shit shit shit."

"Gageng? What kind of change did you add? Is there any content in the trailer? It's the one Xiaolu was interviewed. Damn, why is he blushing? I can't stand it anymore. I'm so curious. If you don't tell me the answer, I might I couldn't sleep for three days and three nights."

"Upstairs, see who he is, Zhou Chenghai, do you still remember our lesson of blood and tears? The durian snail noodle, fuck me, I was so angry that my ribs hurt."

Seeing that Zhou Chenghai replied to the comments, there was a high probability that he was spying on the screen. Fans were not far behind and frantically posted comments asking about their master. Zhou Chenghai was probably in a good mood and answered everything he could.

"Is it true that Shen Yishen, who was revealed last time, will participate in the show? Will he really come?"

This......

Zhou Chenghai struggled for a moment, scratched his chin and replied.

Zhou Chenghai: Everyone can look forward to it.

"Damn, it's the same as saying nothing."

"Say it, just a little bit."

"Zhou Chenghai, I'm really angry!"

Zhou Chenghai blinked innocently, pretending he didn't see it, and swiped down again.

"Didn't it mean that Xiaolu and Brother Zhuang sang together on the first stage? Why didn't it appear in the feature film? Was it cut?"

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Xiao Zhuang, the master of the sugar ceiling