Xu Xingyin's reaction was great, like a frightened rabbit, his whole body was full of resistance, Bailihe let him go immediately, and stood there with his hands stiff, a little at a loss.

Wei Yuran was also taken aback. She didn't know what happened to Xu Xingyin. Seeing him squatting on the ground to protect his stomach, he hurried over and said, "Xingyin? Xingyin, why aren't you feeling well?"

Everyone in the program team over there also heard the sound. At that time, everyone was finishing up on the other side. Almost no one saw what happened here. The director pushed aside the crowd and came over to express concern.

"What's wrong with Xingyin? Does your stomach hurt?"

Xu Xingyin knew that he had overreacted, and quickly explained: "It's okay, I want to save the kitten up there, but I accidentally got a leg cramp, it's okay..."

Wei Yuran was about to say something, but Xu Xingyin secretly grabbed his hand and didn't let him say any more. At the same time, everyone's eyes were also attracted by the kitten on the pavilion.

Perhaps because too many people gathered, the kitten was frightened, and its small body tilted and fell from a height. Xu Xingyin was just about to pick it up, but suddenly a hand came over in time.

Chen Zheng came from nowhere, and he caught the kitten firmly with one hand, with a casual and lazy look. Several female staff members were so handsome by his action, they couldn't help but applauded in surprise.

Chen Zheng himself didn't think so, he just felt that the small thing in his hand seemed to be troublesome, and he stuffed it directly into Xu Xingyin's arms.

Xu Xingyin recovered, and said in a daze, "Thank you."

But Chen Zheng glanced at him with some meaning, and left.

Wei Yuran said: "What are you thanking him for? It's impolite, Xingyin, let me help you go back and rest."

When Xu Xingyin said that he had cramps or something, only Wei Yuran would believe it. He was just about to follow Wei Yuran to the villa when Bailihe stepped forward and said.

"Just now, sorry."

"It's okay, Teacher Baili," Xu Xingyin still had lingering fears about Bailihe's touching his stomach just now, and he didn't expect his reaction to be so severe, but his stomach is indeed very fragile now, and coupled with psychological pressure, maybe, after a while Not to be touched by others.

He found a plausible reason and explained: "It's my own reason. I don't like people touching my stomach very much."

Hearing this, Wei Yuran was puzzled and said, "Why don't I know, I lowered your waist for you during training before."

"That's different..."

As the saying goes, one lie needs to be filled with ten lies, and the more he said, the more chaotic, Xu Xingyin really wanted to shut Wei Yuran's mouth at this moment, so he muttered impatiently, didn't say anything more to Bailihe, and dragged Wei Yuran away in a hurry up.

It was originally just a small episode, but in the afternoon, the staff said that the shooting equipment broke down. The original recording tonight was changed to tomorrow night, so several guests can move freely.

Xu Xingyin didn't know what other people did in his free time, he just wanted to eat and sleep, and stroked his gradually round belly, but now there was no ab muscle.

Wei Yuran wanted to ask him to go out to play, but he used what happened in the afternoon to excuse that he was not feeling well, and slept in the room for one night and the next day during the day.

He didn't see anyone, and the cameras were turned off during this period, so he took this opportunity to get a good night's sleep.

When he completely broke free from the warm blanket, he stood up refreshed and stretched, only to find that there was a hazy layer of dark blue gauze outside the window, indicating that dusk had already set in the west.

He looked up at the wall clock in the room, and when the hour hand made another revolution, the recording should start.

Xu Xingyin counted the time, tidied himself up briefly, took a mochi and stuffed it into his mouth, when he walked to the window, he vaguely heard a meow, the movement of chewing stopped, and he listened for a while, and sure enough, there was, And it seems to be the voice of the little milk cat from yesterday.

The milk cat found its mother cat very smoothly, and it was raised by the uncle who usually took care of the vegetable garden. Xu Xingyin remembered that the uncle said that the kitten liked to run around, wondering if it had run out again, and planned to go downstairs to have a look.

The window is above the backyard of the villa. He went downstairs and walked directly through the back door, so he didn't meet anyone. What he didn't know was that as soon as he left, Bailihe came to him. He knocked on the door and found that no one was there. It happened that Wei Yuran was poking his head at the door.

"Is Xingyin not here?"

Bailihe shook his head, "Not here."

"Hmph Chen Zheng, that idiot, I don't know where he went. He didn't go out to play and told him not to go. When I came back, I was angry, crazy, crazy..."

Wei Yuran muttered and scolded Chen Zheng through gritted teeth, closed the door and went back, while Bailihe stood at the door of Xu Xingyin's room for a while, and then slowly returned to the room.

The backyard of the villa is a palm tree, like an umbrella with different postures. The combination of layers of leaves and thick trunks blocks the sight, and with the gray tones, he can only hear the distant sound of the waves and the vague meowing of cats. sound, can't hear anything.

Xu Xingyin kept walking along the path in the palm grove, and it got darker and darker, and the shrill meowing of the kitten got closer and closer.

Now he regrets not bringing his mobile phone, a feeling of uneasiness spread from the soles of his feet, his whole body was tense, he unconsciously put his hands on his lower abdomen, and felt a little relaxed.

He took another step, and suddenly, some furry thing rubbed against his leg, Xu Xingyin raised his heart to his throat, and let out an uncontrollable cry.

"what!"

Before he could recover, someone behind him said unhurriedly, "What's your name?"

Xu Xingyin turned around abruptly, and there was actually a person standing under the tree. Chen Zheng was dressed in black and black pants, with a sweater hood on his face. He was about to merge into the darkness.

And he was actually holding the milk cat in the daytime in his hand, and the mother cat was gracefully rubbing against Chen Zheng's trouser legs, without any intention of attacking.

Xu Xingyin pressed his chest and swallowed in shock, "You, what are you doing here?"

Chen Zheng let the milk cat go, and the mother cat followed. He stood up straight and changed his posture, and actually took out a cigarette from his pocket. The flame of the lighter shone in vain in the dark environment, and Chen Zheng clicked on it. Cigarettes held in fingertips, straight to the point.

"I want to talk to you."

Xu Xingyin's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking that Chen Zheng used the cat to attract him to come out, right?Is it okay to talk to him directly?There is no need to be so sneaky, I thought I was a spy...

"You have..." Xu Xingyin resisted the word "sickness" at the end, made a bend in his mouth, and turned it into a soft sigh, "What's the matter with you?"

"I won't ask you to come out if I have nothing to do." Chen Zheng brought the cigarette to his mouth and took a shallow puff, exhaled slowly, and said slowly.

Xu Xingyin: "..."

What a bad temper, no wonder Wei Yuran couldn't stand him, Xu Xingyin complained in his heart, he didn't know this uncle very well, and said calmly on the surface.

"Then just say it."

And Chen Zheng stared at him for a moment, and the smoke rose.

"You've been peeking at me all day today, why?"

[The author has something to say]:

Of course not such a boring question!Hey, hey, anyway, some play

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