First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

Because Mu Ye still had work to do, Song Jianchu made a plan to return to China the day after tomorrow.

On the last day of staying on the island, Song Jianchu was in a good mood, so he decided to take a look at his conscience and go out alone to shoot a travel vlog for his fans to feed randomly.

Hearing the alarm clock in the morning, Song Jianchu quietly moved in Mu Ye's arms.

Mu Ye still buried his head in front of his shoulder, hoarse and sleepy: "Going out to shoot videos?"

"Yeah." Song Jianchu tried to remove the arms around him, and said, "You continue to sleep."

Mu Ye let go, opened his eyes and looked at him: "I'll go with you and be your assistant."

Song Jianchu sat up and lifted the quilt: "No, I can do it by myself. I will go back to work tomorrow, so you should have a good rest."

Mu Ye then sat up, wrapped his hands around his shoulders, buried his face down again, and repeated: "I'll go with you."

Song Jianchu hesitated for two seconds.

If it's not for making videos, it's not impossible to take Mu Ye with you.

It's just a selfie, and it's embarrassing for others to watch.

The vlog looks very interesting and natural, but in actual shooting, it is a person talking to the camera alone.It's okay to shoot indoors, but outside, it's just a person holding a camera and talking to himself in the strange eyes of people around him.

Song Jianchu didn't care about strangers, but was watched by Mu Ye...

Song Jianchu closed his eyes and firmly refused: "I'll go by myself, you stay with Mint."

Mu Ye raised his head from him: "Take me, I can help you carry your things and your camera. If you don't let me talk, I'll just be air, and I won't cause you any trouble."

"No need, I can do it myself." Song Jianchu indifferently took off the lover's pendant stuck to his body, got out of bed and washed his face.

Woke up too early, Song Jianchu still couldn't keep his eyes open, and stood lazily brushing his teeth in front of the mirror with his eyelids down.

Mu Ye followed to the door in his pajamas, holding the door frame and looking at him resentfully.

Mu Ye's eyelashes drooped, and there was a fake indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was very light: "I know, I'm just your underground lover, I can't see the light, I can't be shown in your beautiful life. I don't expect to be with you Into the mirror, just worried that you will be lonely if you don't see me all day."

Song Jianchu was very calm, drank water and rinsed his mouth without speaking.

After washing up, Song Jianchu opened a can of mint and went to the kitchen to make cheese and ham sandwiches.

Mu Ye stood beside him, secretly took a small tomato, and said desolately: "I really envy it, you can eat it and take it away. Don't worry, I won't make trouble, I don't want to be a vexatious lover."

Song Jianchu took back the little tomato, sliced ​​it into a sandwich, but still didn't respond.

When eating breakfast together, Mu Ye finally calmed down.

Song Jianchu heaved a sigh of relief, while drinking coffee while scrolling through Moments.Just clicked in, and the finger that was about to slide stopped.

Mu Ye sent a circle of friends 1 minute ago.

Seeing the content of the circle of friends, Song Jianchu paused for a long time with the coffee cup in his hand, his eyes gradually confused.

【MY: Just get used to it, people are always lonely.A lonely heart becomes a lonely person, a lonely person cannot be too annoying [smile]]

Soon there were many comments from mutual friends under the circle of friends.

[Pei Shinian: Brother?Have you been hacked? ? [wiping sweat]]

[Kun Yu'an: Is this the new lyrics written by Mr. Mu? Haha, it's great...]

[Bai Xingyu: What kind of drunk madness happened early in the morning [White Eyes]]

[Lu Shen: . 】

[Qin Fang: I'm crying, Teacher Mu's lyrics are always so distracting [crying]]

[Gu Jiaming: Are you drinking again? ! 】

[Director Cui: Good words! !Forward! 】

After breakfast together, Song Jianchu went to the cloakroom to change.The temperature on the island is cooling down today, so he casually put on a thin sweater and jeans.

Mu Ye gently grabbed the drawstring of his hoodie, looked at him, and smiled lightly: "Our Chuchu looks so good in the hoodie, it must be very photogenic. It's a pity that we can't help such a handsome Chuchu take pictures of her boyfriend perspective, after all, I am not Chuchu's boyfriend, I am a lover who can only be hidden in the villa."

Song Jianchu looked calm, lowered his head and put on his hat.

Under the eyebrows covered by the brim of the hat, the corner of the boy's mouth was slightly pursed and turned up for a moment.

After getting ready, Song Jianchu got into the car with his camera.

Mu Ye was standing by the car with Mint in his arms, as if he was a father and daughter who had been cruelly abandoned by his wife who had run away from home.

With a gentle yet pretending to be strong smile on Mu Ye's face, he waved his mint pink meat pad: "Don't worry about playing, don't worry about us. Although the day without Chuchu is a little longer and lonely, I won't give it to you either." Calling to bother you. Waiting for you to come back."

Song Jianchu started the car and looked out the window helplessly.The man was wearing a white button-down pajamas with black borders, and his smile was extraordinarily gentle in the morning sun.

Tapping the steering wheel with his fingertips, Song Jianchu bit his lip and hesitated for a few seconds: "How about..."

The corners of Mu Ye's mouth rose a little: "Huh?"

Rubbing the center of his eyebrows with his fingers, Song Jianchu made a difficult decision, closed his eyes and sighed: "Let's go together."

"Wait for me, right now." Mu Ye immediately turned around and went back to change clothes.

Song Jianchu leaned back lazily on the driver's seat, looked at the figure quickly entering the door, and couldn't help but chuckled.

Surprisingly, it didn't seem as embarrassing as Song Jianchu imagined.

Song Jianchu was wearing a mask and hat, carrying a cross-body bag, and holding a selfie stick with a mirrorless camera in one hand.The handsome little brother is holding the camera, and he looks like an Internet celebrity at first glance, attracting the girls on the side of the road to turn back frequently.

Mu Ye followed beside him with his camera bag on his back, watching the super internet celebrity's vlog shooting process with a fresh smile.

"I'm out to play today, I don't have a plan, I just go for a stroll, I don't care if I go."

Nearby is the most famous beach on the island. There are many hot blonde bikini beauties, and many people are sailing and surfing.

Song Jianchu turned around with the camera in hand, and roughly took a picture of the people basking in the sun on the beach.

"Hey!"

The foreign tourists who were photographed were very unrestrained, waving and blowing kisses here.

Song Jianchu said softly: "It is not recommended to go to the beach to bask in the sun when the ultraviolet rays are too strong. Even if sunscreen is applied, exposing a large area of ​​the skin to strong direct sunlight will increase the probability of skin cancer."

The Chinese tourist next to him just took off his sun protection clothing and was about to rent a deck chair, when he heard the sound, he turned his head slowly: "?"

The feeling of this boy's words... inexplicably familiar?

Song Jianchu pointed the camera at the handsome surfers on the sea again, and said lightly: "Surfing is a dangerous sport. There are many invisible undercurrents in the sea. If you get caught in it, you can't get out of the sea. It is also difficult to escape, and many people die because of it every year, and those who are not athletic and unlucky should not study blindly."

Chinese tourists who just bought surfing lessons: "..."

Mu Ye raised his eyebrows slowly, turned his face away and tightened the corners of his mouth.

Leaving the beach, Song Jianchu continued to walk aimlessly, passing by a seafood stall full of tourists, and stopped.

Song Jianchu raised his camera and turned around, roughly taking a picture of the most famous milk oyster on the island.Almost every table has to order one, and everyone eats it raw to enjoy the delicious taste of oysters.

Seeing the two people staying, the clerk asked enthusiastically in English: "Do you need a meal for the two of you? Our oysters here are locally produced and very delicious."

Mu Ye also thought that Song Jianchu was hungry, and was about to use his eyes to ask if he wanted to go in for something to eat.

Song Jianchu frowned and said: "Eating raw oysters is easy to be infected with pathogenic bacteria and parasites, which can cause diarrhea. It is not recommended to eat any seafood raw."

Mu Ye: "..."

It was already noon, Song Jianchu found a nearby restaurant with the best sanitation conditions, and had lunch with Mu Ye.

When ordering, Song Jianchu put the camera on the table, facing himself, the clerk said: "Now there is a big stomach king event, as long as the two of you can finish a chef's special super-large pasta together within 10 minutes, you will be fine." You can enjoy a free order, and you can also get a bonus of [-] U.S. dollars for the big eater. You only need to pay the original price if you can’t finish it. Would you like to participate?”

Song Jianchu and Mu Ye looked at the young couple at the next table who were struggling with the challenge.

The size of the plates on the table was spectacular, the pasta was well-stocked and looked good, but the people eating it didn't look happy.

The girl was so stuffed that she was about to vomit, and she said angrily to her boyfriend, "It's all your fault! It looks like a scam at first glance, you insist on challenging, eat quickly! I must finish eating!"

The boy's face was painful, and he bit the bullet and slammed the noodles into his mouth.

Mu Ye couldn't bear to shake his head. Fortunately, his children are mature and rational, so they won't fall into this kind of trick.

The calm voice of his child sounded from the opposite side: "Yes."

Mu Ye turned his head slowly, and asked with surprised eyes: "??"

Are you sure we can finish it?

The clerk smiled slightly, thinking that it was too good to have cheated another person, and said with a smile: "Okay, please wait a moment."

Song Jianchu had no expression on his face, and said coolly to the camera: "This kind of malicious marketing business must be punished. It's a pity that they met me today."

Mu Ye raised his eyebrows blankly.

Soon, Mu Ye knew why Song Jianchu said that.

Having eaten so many meals together, Mu Ye knew that the little fan had a big appetite, but he didn't expect that what he saw before was only one-tenth of Song Jianchu's real strength.

Mu Ye tried his best to eat quickly, but couldn't help but look across.

The boy on the opposite side was good-looking, and he had finished half a plate of pasta gracefully and quickly, without any change in the expression on his face.

The young foreign couple next to him had just paid the super high original price for the failed challenge, and they never left, staring straight at Song Jianchu.

The clerks and customers in the store all came to watch. Fortunately, there are currently no Chinese in this store, and no one recognizes them.

"so amazing!"

"It's about to succeed! Come on!"

The boss glanced nervously at the timer, which still had plenty of time.

The location of this store is hidden, usually there are not many customers, and professional big eaters will never find it here, so the boss thought of this way to make a fortune with the limited source of customers, and he wanted to stop it after a few days.

The big eater activity is actually carried out with targeted selection of customers. If the waiter sees that some customers have the potential to be a big eater, they will not recommend them at all.

Seeing that there was not much pasta left on the plate, the boss's face gradually turned ugly.

It hasn't been long since the event started, and he earned less than [-] US dollars from this event, and he will lose it all!

After clearing the dishes gracefully, Song Jianchu put down the fork, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, and looked at the boss indifferently: "Did I succeed?"

The boss said with a dark face: "...it succeeded, congratulations."

The customers in the store applauded and cheered, and the shop assistants were also fans of this handsome and edible boy, applauding warmly together.

Song Jianchu got the bonus, and when he left the store, he saw the boss was incompetent and furious, and threw the activity promotional board directly into the trash can.

Mu Ye couldn't help saying something, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Song Jianchu temporarily stopped filming, and put the prize money in the cross bag: "It's okay."

The boy's face was calm and breezy, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned holding a pile of money, with a smile that satisfied his desire to win.

Mu Ye couldn't take his eyes off that cute expression, and said with a smile, "I finally know why your alumnus asked you to cooperate. We are not inferior to those food bloggers at Chuchu."

Song Jianchu put away the money and looked up, casually said: "Anran lost to me when she was in school, so she came to challenge me. But I don't think it's necessary, because she still can't compare to me now."

Mu Ye couldn't help laughing: "Who have you ever eaten before?"

Song Jianchu was taken aback.

Damn, I accidentally revealed my dark history.

Soon his calm expression was restored, Song Jianchu calmly turned his gaze away: "By chance."

Mu Ye's heart was full, and he bit his lower lip lightly.

Random travel continues.

At the intersection of the red light, a little duck suddenly jumped out from Song Jianchu's feet.The little duck, with a pink ribbon around its neck, seemed to be frightened, and rushed towards the rushing traffic.

Before Mu Ye could react, Song Jianchu quickly put down his hand holding the camera and chased after him.

Mu Ye's heartbeat stopped for a moment: "Chu Chu!"

There was still some distance from the traffic, Song Jianchu grabbed the little yellow duck with one hand.

The little duck couldn't help but move its two palms, Song Jianchu didn't dare to grasp too tightly, so he straightened up with his hands.Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, his sweater hat was grabbed, and a lot of force took him back a few steps.

Mu Ye was a little anxious and grabbed his hat directly.

Staring closely at the boy's stunned light amber eyes, Mu Ye's heart was still beating fast, he frowned, and said in a deep voice, "It's very dangerous."

A little girl with blue eyes came running along with the young foreign woman.

The child held up the small box containing the duck: "Thank you brother! It's my duck!"

The child's mother said apologetically: "Thank you very much, it was our duck that accidentally ran away."

Song Jianchu put the duck into the box and said seriously in English: "Be careful, don't drop it again."

After thanking you again and again, the child left with his mother.

The green light on the sidewalk, Song Jianchu crossed the zebra crossing with Mu Ye tightly grasping his wrist.

On the other side of the road, Song Jianchu wanted to withdraw his hand, but Mu Ye didn't let go.

Song Jianchu raised his eyes in a daze, and met the cool eyes that darkened and deepened.

The person who has always been gentle and talkative suddenly turned cold, which was a bit scary.Song Jianchu was stunned, and looked at Mu Ye in confusion, unable to speak for a while.

Fortunately, Mu Ye's indifferent expression was only for a moment, and soon returned to his usual gentle appearance.Mu Ye let go of his wrist, grabbed his hand and clasped his fingers.

Mu Ye lowered his eyes to look at him for a few seconds, then slowly swept his gaze across his face, and said with a helpless smile, "Remember next time, don't run around."