During the next recording time, Bailihe was always a little abnormally absent-minded.
Because there was shooting nearby, the progress of cooking was much slower than usual. Xu Xingyin thought that Bailihe had gradually lost his enthusiasm for cooking after waiting for a long time, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and focused on the dishes in his hand.
During this period, Chen Zheng came several times and stayed by Xu Xingyin's side all the time.
Wei Yuran was in a hurry, and accidentally caught the paring knife in his hand, and the blood stains became visible to the naked eye. He turned his head to look at Chen Zheng, unable to suppress his anger for a while.
"Chen Zheng, are you sick? Why don't you go to Xingyin's group."
Chen Zheng was holding the garlic jar and pounding garlic for Xu Xingyin, looking at Wei Yuran out of the corner of his eye, and said nonchalantly, "Okay, anyway, we can switch groups."
After finishing speaking, he asked Xu Xingyin, "Xingyin, come with me, how about it?"
Xu Xingyin didn't look at Chen Zheng, and stirred the pot with a spoon, and said calmly, "Okay, you should go back quickly."
Chen Zheng continued to pound garlic, "No."
Xu Xingyin had no choice but to keep doing what he was doing with Chen Zheng. At this moment, Bailihe came across with a hand, held the edge of the garlic pounding container, and said to Chen Zheng, "You should go back."
Chen Zheng didn't move, the two of them grabbed the sides of the container, but after looking at Bailihe for a moment, Chen Zheng suddenly let go of his hands, turned his head and went back.
The jar of garlic was returned to Bailihe's hand, and Chen Zheng left suddenly. Xu Xingyin, who was buried in cooking, didn't know what happened, and subconsciously glanced at Chen Zheng. Bailihe stood beside him, whispering Bring his attention back.
"Xingyin, what's wrong with me?"
Xu Xingyin was slightly stunned, looked at Bailihe and said, "No, what's wrong, Teacher Baili?"
The expression on Bailihe's face was the same as usual, but Xu Xingyin always felt that he was not very happy, and sometimes he could only see the details of emotions through Bailihe's eyes, but now with Bailihe's eyes, how could he I can't understand it either.
Immediately afterwards, Bailihe said, "Don't you want to partner with me?"
"How can this be..." Xu Xingyin subconsciously said, suddenly remembered something, and didn't say the rest.
The two ended their conversation in this way until the end of the night's recording. Although it went smoothly, several people had their own thoughts. Tang Shu saw some clues and whispered to Xu Xingyin.
"That Chen Zheng...why is he always looking for you tonight? Did he quarrel with brother Yuran?"
Xu Xingyin seriously suspected that Tang Shu also had the soul of a rotten girl. She didn't know how to answer, so she thought about it: "Sister Tang, this is your illusion, maybe it will be fine the day after tomorrow."
Tang Shu: "?"
After the recording was over, the staff withdrew from the villa one after another, and the rest was for the guests to rest.
Xu Xingyin went to find Wei Yuran. Wei Yuran was depressed, like a bunch of wilted cabbages, but he still gave Xu Xingyin the leftover biscuits after baking tonight.
Looking at the bag of biscuits in his hand, Xu Xingyin hesitated to speak, but before the biscuits were warm in his hand, Chen Zheng called him away.
After closing the door of Wei Yuran's room, Chen Zheng let go of Xu Xingyin's hand, and took out a few biscuits from the bag to eat. Xu Xingyin said, "You can eat them all."
"Well, thanks." Chen Zheng took the biscuit, his pupils moved slightly, and he glanced in a certain direction behind Xu Xingyin calmly, then suddenly raised his hand and touched Xu Xingyin's head.
Xu Xingyin was baffled by him, and seeing that Chen Zheng had already returned to his room, Xu Xingyin was standing alone in the corridor, always feeling that someone was watching him, but when he looked back, there was no one there.
Thinking strangely in his heart, he didn't sleep well at night as usual. He got up late at night to go to the bathroom, took the tranquilizing medicine prescribed by the doctor for an hour, and had a long nightmare after falling asleep.
He dreamed that a group of baby-like monsters were crawling beside his bed, staring at him ferociously, but he was so stiff that he couldn't move no matter how hard he tried, he could only watch helplessly as the group of monsters stretched their hands towards his stomach——
"Xingyin, Xingyin, wake up!"
Xu Xingyin was woken up in vain by the sound, and when he opened his eyes, he saw five people, plus the director and cameraman, all gathered around the bed watching him.
"You, you..." His eyes were terrified, still immersed in the nightmare, he kept pulling the quilt to move back.
"What are you doing?!"
Tang Shu smiled and said, "Wake you up, Baili, Chen Zheng and I received the mission card this morning, and I'm responsible for waking you three up, and you, Xingyin, are left."
Xu Xingyin hadn't recovered from the nightmare yet, his whole body seemed to be drenched in hot sweat, his mouth was dry and bitter, looking at the dark camera facing him, he couldn't say anything.
Bailihe noticed his abnormality and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"
Xu Xingyin's hair was frizzy, the neckline of his pajamas was tilted to one side, revealing a piece of collarbone, and he stared blankly at Bailihe.
He felt that his heart was about to burst out of his chest, and his abdomen was aching, but he kept telling himself that he was still recording, suppressed all his emotions, and was about to speak, Bailihe said at this time.
"Director, let's all go out, it's fine to record here."
"But……"
"Everyone go out." Bailihe repeated again, his tone low.
Xu Xingyin's distressed and nightmare appearance is interesting, but the director would rather offend Chen Zheng than Bailihe, so he had to give up and evacuated the room with the equipment and others.
Bailihe also said to the other four people: "You guys also go out and wait for a while, let Xingyin slow down."
Wei Yuran looked worried, Tang Shu patted him on the shoulder and said, "There is Baili here, let's go out."
With a "click", the door closed, and the bedroom returned to silence.
Bailihe looked around, took a coat draped over the back of the chair to cover the camera in the bedroom, then walked to Xu Xingyin's bed, just as he stretched out his hand, Xu Xingyin suddenly leaned over with his forehead resting on his body.
Bailihe paused for a moment, then tried to stroke Xu Xingyin's hair with his hands to relieve his tense emotions.After a while, Xu Xingyin really relaxed a lot, and Bailihe lowered his voice.
"Have you had a nightmare?"
Xu Xingyin nodded in a muffled voice, and gave a weak "um" in her throat, her tone was fragile and helpless, she held her stomach tightly with her right hand, and said through gritted teeth.
"My stomach hurts too..."
The bursts of colic reminded him of the existence of life in his stomach all the time, and this feeling could always easily break Xu Xingyin's psychological defense, making him panic and exhausted physically and mentally.
Xu Xingyin didn't want to think about anything now, she just wanted to lean against the Baili River like this.
Bailihe was born with a kind of stability that made people depend on, and the warm fragrance that belonged to Bailihe gradually calmed his heart.
And Bailihe kept silently comforting him, slowly holding him in his arms, and repeated it in a soft tone that he had never heard before.
"It's alright, it's alright..."
[The author has something to say]:
After all the calculations, there are still many interesting plots I want to write before I talk about it, but I am afraid that the pace is too slow, so I am considering whether to give it up or put it in the back QAQ
Because there was shooting nearby, the progress of cooking was much slower than usual. Xu Xingyin thought that Bailihe had gradually lost his enthusiasm for cooking after waiting for a long time, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and focused on the dishes in his hand.
During this period, Chen Zheng came several times and stayed by Xu Xingyin's side all the time.
Wei Yuran was in a hurry, and accidentally caught the paring knife in his hand, and the blood stains became visible to the naked eye. He turned his head to look at Chen Zheng, unable to suppress his anger for a while.
"Chen Zheng, are you sick? Why don't you go to Xingyin's group."
Chen Zheng was holding the garlic jar and pounding garlic for Xu Xingyin, looking at Wei Yuran out of the corner of his eye, and said nonchalantly, "Okay, anyway, we can switch groups."
After finishing speaking, he asked Xu Xingyin, "Xingyin, come with me, how about it?"
Xu Xingyin didn't look at Chen Zheng, and stirred the pot with a spoon, and said calmly, "Okay, you should go back quickly."
Chen Zheng continued to pound garlic, "No."
Xu Xingyin had no choice but to keep doing what he was doing with Chen Zheng. At this moment, Bailihe came across with a hand, held the edge of the garlic pounding container, and said to Chen Zheng, "You should go back."
Chen Zheng didn't move, the two of them grabbed the sides of the container, but after looking at Bailihe for a moment, Chen Zheng suddenly let go of his hands, turned his head and went back.
The jar of garlic was returned to Bailihe's hand, and Chen Zheng left suddenly. Xu Xingyin, who was buried in cooking, didn't know what happened, and subconsciously glanced at Chen Zheng. Bailihe stood beside him, whispering Bring his attention back.
"Xingyin, what's wrong with me?"
Xu Xingyin was slightly stunned, looked at Bailihe and said, "No, what's wrong, Teacher Baili?"
The expression on Bailihe's face was the same as usual, but Xu Xingyin always felt that he was not very happy, and sometimes he could only see the details of emotions through Bailihe's eyes, but now with Bailihe's eyes, how could he I can't understand it either.
Immediately afterwards, Bailihe said, "Don't you want to partner with me?"
"How can this be..." Xu Xingyin subconsciously said, suddenly remembered something, and didn't say the rest.
The two ended their conversation in this way until the end of the night's recording. Although it went smoothly, several people had their own thoughts. Tang Shu saw some clues and whispered to Xu Xingyin.
"That Chen Zheng...why is he always looking for you tonight? Did he quarrel with brother Yuran?"
Xu Xingyin seriously suspected that Tang Shu also had the soul of a rotten girl. She didn't know how to answer, so she thought about it: "Sister Tang, this is your illusion, maybe it will be fine the day after tomorrow."
Tang Shu: "?"
After the recording was over, the staff withdrew from the villa one after another, and the rest was for the guests to rest.
Xu Xingyin went to find Wei Yuran. Wei Yuran was depressed, like a bunch of wilted cabbages, but he still gave Xu Xingyin the leftover biscuits after baking tonight.
Looking at the bag of biscuits in his hand, Xu Xingyin hesitated to speak, but before the biscuits were warm in his hand, Chen Zheng called him away.
After closing the door of Wei Yuran's room, Chen Zheng let go of Xu Xingyin's hand, and took out a few biscuits from the bag to eat. Xu Xingyin said, "You can eat them all."
"Well, thanks." Chen Zheng took the biscuit, his pupils moved slightly, and he glanced in a certain direction behind Xu Xingyin calmly, then suddenly raised his hand and touched Xu Xingyin's head.
Xu Xingyin was baffled by him, and seeing that Chen Zheng had already returned to his room, Xu Xingyin was standing alone in the corridor, always feeling that someone was watching him, but when he looked back, there was no one there.
Thinking strangely in his heart, he didn't sleep well at night as usual. He got up late at night to go to the bathroom, took the tranquilizing medicine prescribed by the doctor for an hour, and had a long nightmare after falling asleep.
He dreamed that a group of baby-like monsters were crawling beside his bed, staring at him ferociously, but he was so stiff that he couldn't move no matter how hard he tried, he could only watch helplessly as the group of monsters stretched their hands towards his stomach——
"Xingyin, Xingyin, wake up!"
Xu Xingyin was woken up in vain by the sound, and when he opened his eyes, he saw five people, plus the director and cameraman, all gathered around the bed watching him.
"You, you..." His eyes were terrified, still immersed in the nightmare, he kept pulling the quilt to move back.
"What are you doing?!"
Tang Shu smiled and said, "Wake you up, Baili, Chen Zheng and I received the mission card this morning, and I'm responsible for waking you three up, and you, Xingyin, are left."
Xu Xingyin hadn't recovered from the nightmare yet, his whole body seemed to be drenched in hot sweat, his mouth was dry and bitter, looking at the dark camera facing him, he couldn't say anything.
Bailihe noticed his abnormality and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"
Xu Xingyin's hair was frizzy, the neckline of his pajamas was tilted to one side, revealing a piece of collarbone, and he stared blankly at Bailihe.
He felt that his heart was about to burst out of his chest, and his abdomen was aching, but he kept telling himself that he was still recording, suppressed all his emotions, and was about to speak, Bailihe said at this time.
"Director, let's all go out, it's fine to record here."
"But……"
"Everyone go out." Bailihe repeated again, his tone low.
Xu Xingyin's distressed and nightmare appearance is interesting, but the director would rather offend Chen Zheng than Bailihe, so he had to give up and evacuated the room with the equipment and others.
Bailihe also said to the other four people: "You guys also go out and wait for a while, let Xingyin slow down."
Wei Yuran looked worried, Tang Shu patted him on the shoulder and said, "There is Baili here, let's go out."
With a "click", the door closed, and the bedroom returned to silence.
Bailihe looked around, took a coat draped over the back of the chair to cover the camera in the bedroom, then walked to Xu Xingyin's bed, just as he stretched out his hand, Xu Xingyin suddenly leaned over with his forehead resting on his body.
Bailihe paused for a moment, then tried to stroke Xu Xingyin's hair with his hands to relieve his tense emotions.After a while, Xu Xingyin really relaxed a lot, and Bailihe lowered his voice.
"Have you had a nightmare?"
Xu Xingyin nodded in a muffled voice, and gave a weak "um" in her throat, her tone was fragile and helpless, she held her stomach tightly with her right hand, and said through gritted teeth.
"My stomach hurts too..."
The bursts of colic reminded him of the existence of life in his stomach all the time, and this feeling could always easily break Xu Xingyin's psychological defense, making him panic and exhausted physically and mentally.
Xu Xingyin didn't want to think about anything now, she just wanted to lean against the Baili River like this.
Bailihe was born with a kind of stability that made people depend on, and the warm fragrance that belonged to Bailihe gradually calmed his heart.
And Bailihe kept silently comforting him, slowly holding him in his arms, and repeated it in a soft tone that he had never heard before.
"It's alright, it's alright..."
[The author has something to say]:
After all the calculations, there are still many interesting plots I want to write before I talk about it, but I am afraid that the pace is too slow, so I am considering whether to give it up or put it in the back QAQ
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