The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

Headache.

Yunji's first reaction when he woke up was a headache.

The head seemed to be split in half along the bone seam, and a fire stick was stabbed in and turned around twice.

The feeling of dizziness made the scene in front of him blurry. He closed his eyes and rested for a while before he could see such a strange place clearly.

The yellowed love wallpaper was torn off in several strips as if it had been scratched by a cat. The cheap TV sets and old-fashioned floor lamps were crumbling here and there, which looked particularly dilapidated and dim in the bright sky.

"Hiss." As soon as he moved his body, the pain spread all over his body along the spine, especially his waist, as if he was directly crushed on the rails.

This feels very familiar, it just happened last time, and it is already the last life.

Yunji took a deep breath, propped himself up from the bed a little bit, and froze in an instant.

He wasn't the only one in the room.

Cong Lie was getting dressed.

With his back to Yunji, he lowered his head to button the waist of his trousers.

It was a chessboard-like back.

The flat and shapely muscles are stretched on the broad and strong shoulders, and the dried blood channels extend from the shoulders to the lower back one by one.

Just by looking at it, it is not difficult to imagine what a desperate night the owner of this back had.

Yunji blinked, trying to recall what happened last night.

The guy at the bar put something in his Coke and dragged him somewhere.

At that time, his consciousness was basically gone, and he only remembered that someone seemed to be coming on the way.

The person who came was Cong Lie?

What happened after that?

Yunji looked at those shocking scratches covered by the T-shirt, but the turmoil in his heart did not recede.

The action of his propping up the bed made the broken bed creak, and Cong Lie turned around.

"Are you awake?" Cong Lie walked over with his head sullen without looking at him.

Cong Lie seemed to have just taken a shower, his hair was fluffy after being blown dry.

The smell of aftershave is not the same as in the past. When he walked over, he brought a very clean smell of soap.

Probably because such a small hotel can only provide that kind of disposable small round soap.

For a moment, Yunji didn't know how to speak, so he just cleared his throat.

His voice was almost hoarse.

Cong Lie took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and handed it to him, "The water is cold, you drink a little, and take some throat lozenges later."

Even if Yunji could no longer remember, there was no need to specifically ask what happened last night.

His own waist, voice, and Cong Lie's back are the most straightforward statements.

But Yunji did not evade responsibility, "Thank you yesterday, I know you have no obligation to help me."

Cong Lie still lowered his head and didn't answer his words, "Is there any discomfort on your body?"

Except for the muscle soreness all over his body, Yunji didn't feel any discomfort.

He even found that his body had been cleaned, and he felt refreshed without any sweat.

"What happened last night?" Cong Lie bent over and leaned on his knees, his voice was a little deep, "Why did you come out to drink by yourself?"

"I didn't come out for a drink, so I just found a place to relax." Although Yunji didn't know what position Cong Lie was using to accuse him, he still explained briefly.

"At the airport that day, did I tell you not to take food and drink from others?" Cong Lie's voice became calmer, but his emotions seemed to be stronger.

"You are not in the entertainment industry, and you don't understand the boundaries of interaction with some people. But don't you know how to deal with people and know that people's hearts are sinister?" Cong Lie's voice was a little confused, and he looked around, "Are you alone? When you come to this kind of place, do you drink whatever others give you?"

Yunji didn't want to suffer such injustice, "I didn't take his drink, I drank my own Coke."

"Do you know what would have happened if I hadn't come last night?" Cong Lie finally looked up at him.

Yunji knows.

But he didn't feel that Cong Lie could control himself, "That's my business."

Cong Lie straightened up violently, walked around the room a few times with his hips akimbo, and finally punched hard on the wall.

Not afraid of him, Yunji got up and straightened his clothes, then bent down to put on his shoes.

After the initial shock, he didn't feel that he needed to explain more to Cong Lie.

After all, it's not like they didn't happen before, so it's just a breakup. Cong Lie didn't lose anything.

Cong Lie turned around and stared at him without saying a word.

Yunji felt that he was waiting for him to say something, so he just glanced at him indifferently, "You worked hard last night."

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On the bus of the program group, Cong Lie didn't always sit next to him like yesterday, but lowered his peaked cap and leaned against the back row, as if trying to catch up on sleep.

Comparing the difference in Cong Lie's attitude two days before and after, Yunji felt a little funny.

As expected of a god who is three feet above the ground, he can't stay grounded for a day and a half.

Having nothing to do in the car, he continued to read program comments.

Sure enough, even the audience noticed that Cong Lie was not sitting with him.

[The head drop is over haha, Cong Lie stays away from Yun’s ky fans~]

[I laughed to death, is the budget for the program group only enough to tie up CP for one day? 】

[Yunji is so pitiful, without the nourishment of love, his face is so gray and defeated, tsk tsk]

[Without money, what kind of skills can that kind of boy have? 】

[How do you know that people are incapable?Are you good at talking nonsense online? 】

[Who are you, you protect that rich second generation so much?If Cong Lie takes a fancy to him, I'll live broadcast and eat shit! 】

【Okay, if you don't eat it then I will let you eat it myself. 】

He didn't eat anything in the morning, and Yunji felt a little motion sick when he saw this kind of mentally disturbed words, so he had to put down his phone to look at the scenery outside the window.

Along the way, there are delicate bougainvillea blooming flamboyantly in the warm sea breeze.

From a reflective angle, Cong Lie could just be seen from the corner of the eye.

He didn't know when Cong Lie woke up, he was frowning and typing excitedly.

Yunji looked away, opened the car window a little, and when the salty sea breeze hit his face, he felt that the aches and pains in his body were relieved a lot.

When he arrived at the recording site, Yunji suddenly realized that today he was going to shoot underwater.

They first went to Centipede Island by boat, and then the program team gave each of them a diving suit, saying that there were ingredients for their lunch on the bottom of the sea, and whoever found it would get it.

"Then what if you don't find anything?" Yu Suiqing frowned and asked the host.

The host was as kind as ever, "Then I have to find a way to make lunch."

Cao Zhen and Liao Bingqiao gradually became acquainted, "Little glasses, can you see clearly underwater?"

After being told by Yunji, Liao Bingqiao straightened his back and answered calmly, "I will work hard."

When Cong Lie was changing his diving suit, the barrage was going to explode.

【I rely on daddy's pectoral muscles, ah, ah, I'm gone, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

[Move the camera further down, I will shoot 100 million for every centimeter! ! 】

[My cub's abdominal muscles are number one in the world! 】

Yunji also looked in Cong Lie's direction, because he was not so at ease with the program group, and was a little worried that the camera would deliberately capture Cong Lie's back.

For the first time today, he was a little annoyed about what happened last night.

With such a big flowered back, even a fool would know that Cong Lie was busy all night yesterday.

If news broke out at this point, I am afraid that this month's hot searches will be contracted out.

The big tree attracts the wind, and the temporary traffic can only be cheap for the program group. After the mess is cleaned up, even Yunji will suffer.

The barrage keeps up with current events.

[Don't you feel embarrassed that Yunji's eyes can't be torn off Cong Lie? 】

[Please forgive me, can't you watch it if you can't eat? 】

【It's not Yunji's fault, how can you not be greedy with this body? 】

After Yunji changed into his diving suit and carried the oxygen on his back, he went into the water.

The diving area is well-enclosed, and he himself has a diving qualification certificate, so he doesn't need a coach to follow him.

In addition, he felt that the camera would not follow him, so he dived towards the bottom of the sea very comfortably.

Sea water that has been irradiated by the sun is warm.

Groups of swimming fish form a silver mirror that changes direction back and forth.

Yunji slowly swung his flippers, looking at the clownfish kissing his fingertips, feeling a little absent-minded.

He thought of last night, and finally felt guilty in the quiet seabed.

Fortunately, Cong Lie found him at that time.

What is he obsessed with?What are you doing at the bar at night?He will never go to that kind of place again.

From the shadows above, he could vaguely distinguish Liao Bingqiao with uncoordinated limbs, and Cao Zhen with a beautiful figure.

He watched the underwater photographer follow him with his lens up, and then turned around and swam towards Liao Bingqiao.

In the barrage he couldn't see, the names of Yunji gradually became denser.

[Yunji will be diving?Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Lian Jiazi, this kind of diving certificate is very difficult to test. 】

[Is it not difficult for rich people to do anything? 】

[?What could be easier than spraying with your eyes closed? 】

[Yunji has such a thin waist and long legs]

[Ah, the camera is in trouble, I want to see my wife's snow-white ankles, get closer! 】

Yunji swam around Liao Bingqiao, pointing to a group of beautiful little fishes for him to look at.

There was a small reflective treasure box in that direction, and Liao Bingqiao excitedly pointed at it.

Yunjiyou went over and saw that there was indeed a small ball engraved with the words "rice" in the box.

There was a gurgle behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Yu Sui Qing swimming away angrily.

Yunji gave the small balls he found to Liao Bingqiao, and swam around the coral a few times to find four or five new small balls.

Liao Bingqiao liked Haili very much at first glance, nodded and compared his heart, and hugged Yunji clumsily.

Noticing that the camera had been following him, Yunji patted Liao Bingqiao on the back, indicating that the coach could swim with him, and then grabbed his waist and led him to dive deep into the coral.

[Yunji is good 1, I'm so stupid, I really want to be hugged and dive like this! 】

[That's the new seedling of Hanhai, isn't it?Ah, do I have a new candy? 】

【I declare that Yunji is my new husband from today!Hi hubby! 】

As if he didn't see these barrages, Yunji didn't see Cong Lie, who was surrounded by black air not far away.

The scratch on his back was soaked in sea water, like being whipped by a whip dipped in salt water, the pain was so painful that Cong Lie wanted to grit his teeth.

But the culprit is swimming in the seabed with someone else in his arms.

Almost immediately, anger covered the pain.

He didn't need a coach either, but he didn't care to watch the surrounding landscape. He just stepped on the water a few times and went ashore.

Except for Yunji Conglie, none of the others had much diving experience. This session was not long, and soon several people were brought up by the coach.

Cao Zhen found three balls and was happily sharing them with Liao Bingqiao: "You have rice, squid and lettuce, and I have beef, mushrooms and carrots. We can put these together later and cook together!"

Yu Suiqing, who only found one ingredient, was full of displeasure, "I saw several boxes first, why should Yunji take it whenever he wants?"

Cao Zhen glanced at him: "Did you see it and it's yours? It's not first come, first served."

"Where's Yunji?" Cong Lie frowned as he watched the photographers coming up one by one.

"He came up with me..." the photographer wiped the water off his face and looked around.

The surface of the water undulated slightly, and the clouds did not appear for a long time.

The photographer looked at Cong Lie, and his tone became tense, "Just now, he was really right beside me..."

"thump."

Before he could finish speaking, Cong Lie plunged into the water.

--

Yunji had indeed floated up.

But he slipped his hand in the middle, and two small balls slipped down.

He dived down again to pick up the beads.

The sea area arranged by the "Vacation" program group is not deep, and it is relatively calm.

He didn't feel anything when he dived.

But it is probably because he ate too little in the morning, and took Liao Bingqiao to dive before and exhausted his energy. He just picked up the two small balls in his hand, and his eyes suddenly became blurred.

The bottom of the sea was different from the ground, he didn't dare to swim with the current, and just waited for the dizziness to pass under the water.

But I don't know if it's due to the physiological changes caused by the water pressure. His heartbeat suddenly became fast and slow, and it seemed to be going off the beat.

The stream thickens in the gloom.

The sound of breathing and blood pulse is noisy in the cochlea.

Yunji is actually not afraid.

Seeing that he didn't go up, the program team will definitely come to him.

And there are a few twists and turns, which is not a bad thing for the popularity of the show.

But the oxygen tank made him feel something was wrong.

Breathing in and out becomes less and less efficient, as if the gas exchange isn't happening.

The blur in front of my eyes not only did not improve, but continued to worsen.

Between tinnitus he heard heavy breathing.

That voice overlapped with bursts of whimpering, and he heard himself saying, "I don't need you to worry about me, just get lost."

Cong Lie's face, beaded with sweat, looked down at him.

Blurred in the background is a pattern of pink hearts.

The hand was held suddenly, and Yunji raised his head blankly.

He couldn't see who was coming, so he took it for granted that the program team came to the rescue.

He pointed to his oxygen bottle and waved his hand, indicating that the oxygen was running out.

The silicone mouthpiece in his mouth was removed, and a new mouthpiece was inserted with the bitterness of sea water.

Yunji's waist was hugged.

He actually didn't understand why it was necessary to hug so tightly, because he was also cooperating with treading water, and the other party only needed to lead him.

He slightly pushed away the arm that was tightly wrapped around him, but unexpectedly it was tightened even more.

It even made him breathless.

But the water pressure gradually decreased, the oxygen became abundant, and the blur in front of my eyes gradually eased.

The outlines of the people around him also became clear little by little.

The diving goggles were strung between the short hair swaying with the water, and Cong Lie's straight nose and tightly pressed thin lips were underneath.

Such a face with sharp edges and corners is like a young and heroic sea god, proudly parading in his own territory.

He grabbed Yunji's waist with one hand, and pushed down hard into the water.

Every movement is accompanied by a burst of strength, and the tight and full muscles are almost stretched out from under the diving suit.

Until he noticed that Cong Lie's face was gradually turning blue, Yunji suddenly realized that Cong Lie had given him his own oxygen.

He immediately took off the mouthpiece and put it on Cong Lie's face.

Even if the water is shallow compared to diving, it is definitely not an easy task to swim up without oxygen at this depth of water pressure, especially if you have to bring someone with you.

Unexpectedly, Cong Lie would stuff the oxygen back into his mouth with a backhand.

Yunji was in a hurry.

If Cong Lie had something good or bad, let alone the follow-up, it would be a question of whether the first episode of the show could be recorded.

He closed his mouth tightly, refusing to let Cong Lie stuff his mouth in.

Cong Lie stopped in the water.

He grabbed Yun Zuo's hair from behind and kissed it down almost viciously, sucking the air out of his mouth.

That action only lasted about two seconds, and by the time Yunji realized it, his mouth had been refilled with fresh oxygen.

When the water broke through, Yunji had almost lost all strength, and Cong Lie let Cong Lie put himself on the floating ladder.

Cong Lie supported his waist, took the towel handed over by the program crew, and quickly wrapped Yunji up.

He looked down at him, his eyes darting back and forth on Yunji's face, and he spoke very fast, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you injured?"

The palpitations and dizziness have almost completely subsided, leaving only a lingering tiredness.

Yunji shook his head.

"Are you all right, Brother Yun?" Liao Bingqiao came over with a new towel and mineral water, "What's the matter? Why did it take so long to come up?"

In the time he said a few words, the whole working group gathered around to care.

Yunji breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm sorry, I dropped something in the middle, so I went down and picked it up."

"It scared us to death, we haven't come up for so long." Cao Zhen patted his heart.

"Sorry." Yunji apologized again in a low voice, and looked up to see Cong Lie standing behind the crowd.

Cong Lie's hair was still dripping water.

His hand holding the towel was trembling all the time, regardless of the water all over his body, he just looked at Yunji with a frown.

Seeing that Cong Lie's expression was very bad, Yunji remembered that he must have been suffering after holding back his breath for such a long time.

Out of good intentions, he said to Cong Lie: "Drink some water and take a rest, thank you just now."

Hearing the words "thank you", Cong Lie's brows frowned even tighter.

He stared at Yunji with an expression that could not distinguish between joy and anger, "Did you drop something just now?"

Yunji saw that the camera was turning this way, and explained somewhat unreasonably, "The little ball of ingredients, when I was going upstream..."

"Ingredients? How long have you been down there?" Cong Lie's breath trembled slightly, "Don't you have a diving certificate? You don't know how long your oxygen tank can last?"

Regarding this point, Yunji is a bit wronged, "According to the pressure on the valve, the oxygen should be enough, but I delayed it for a while..."

"What do you mean should be enough? I want to know what treasures you have dropped below, and you have to go down to pick them up even if you are dying? Yunji, can you..." Cong Lie seemed to be unable to continue, his voice shattered Lowered down, "Can there be a weight?"

Probably because he entered the sea water, his eyes were blood red from the shackles.

Yunji was a little dazed by what he said.

His first instinct was to explain.

Within the boundaries that can be fought, he is used to pushing hard.

The only factor out of control this time was the sudden palpitation underwater, but in fact, in his opinion, the situation was not as serious as Cong Lie thought.

But Yunji still didn't speak.

Because he felt that Cong Lie didn't care about this.

He delayed the trip.

Cong Lie did have reason to be angry.

According to the original plan, now they should all head out to the beach to prepare lunch.

Because of his episode, maybe the rest of the trip will be delayed.

"Come on, Xiao Cong, why don't you talk about him?" Cao Zhen pulled Cong Lie back slightly, "Yunji didn't do it on purpose, and isn't he all right now?"

"It's okay? What's the matter?" Cong Lie turned his head gloomily, scaring Cao Zhen to take half a step back.

Before she dared to say anything more, Cong Lie strode away.

By the time they got on the bus to the beach, the scene just now had already caused a lot of noise on the Internet.

[Fuck, Cong Lie is so handsome when he gets angry! Fuck! 】

【It seems that he really hates Yunji, he doesn't show face in public...】

[What kind of face do dog skin plasters want?I think Yunji may be pretending, directing and acting as a hero to save the plaster. 】

[Such a beautiful plaster, please post a piece for me, can you? 】

【That's right, being rescued by someone and looking so pitiful, even I'm going to soften my heart. 】

【No, why do I feel that Cong Lie's anger is distressing?As soon as he heard that Yunji didn't come up, he immediately jumped down, and I think he was going crazy. 】

【Are you blind?At first glance, it seems that the crowds are holding back!Brother Lie is so dedicated! 】

[Is it because the program team is running out of funds again and has no money to bind cp?Is there any sugar left to drink?urgent】

[The program group is so thieves, I bet that today they will play some sweet pets, and they will definitely suppress it first. 】

[I also bet on sugar, a pack of spicy strips. 】

[Same knock. 】

Yunji sat in the last row of the bus, turned off his phone and closed his eyes after reading the comments.

A hand touched him lightly, Yunji raised his eyes and saw Cong Lie.

Cong Lie sat down next to him, handed him a pack of electrolyte rehydration fluid, his tone was still a bit stiff, "Still uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Yunji was actually still dizzy, so he took a sip from the inserted straw.

Cong Lie touched his forehead sullenly, "What do you want to eat later?"

Yunji thought it was strange for him to ask, didn't he just eat whatever ingredients he picked up at noon, so what else would he want to eat?

Not feeling well and being too picky, Yunji didn't have any expectations for lunch, so he agreed casually, "Anything is fine."

Cong Lie was silent for a while, took off his peaked cap to cover Yunji's face, and said coldly, "Go to sleep."

The sunshine in the seaside city really shines on the eyes, but it still feels too bright to wear sunglasses.

Yunji struggled a bit, but still didn't take off his hat, and fell into a deep sleep with Cong Lie's unique clear breath.

When he arrived at the destination, Yunji woke up and his discomfort eased a little, but it was far from the point where he wanted to eat.

Until he stepped on the beach, he still felt a little dizzy. The ground under his feet seemed to be floating with the waves, which didn't feel real.

The program team built a simple kitchen for them on the beach, and they can use the balls they picked up to exchange for the corresponding ingredients.

Cong Lie picked up the most, about a dozen kinds of ingredients.

Yunji picked up six and exchanged a lot of things.

Liao Bingqiao looked at the pile of pineapples, peas and ham that Cong Lie exchanged, and was a little stunned, "Mr. Cong, how did you pick up some of everything?"

"I've opened all the boxes." Cong Lie's face was still full of storms, and he even took a special look at Liao Bingqiao, "I picked out my favorite food."

Liao Bingqiao felt the coldness sweeping across his face, but he still pressed himself in front of Cong Lie, and said in a low voice, "Teacher Cong, can you not be angry with Brother Yun? He took me to swim, so he used up a lot of energy, definitely not Deliberately risky. I just saw him in the car I just came here, and he has been uncomfortable all the time. If you are dissatisfied with anything, can you get angry at me? Besides, this show is live, and people on the Internet speak very badly. I don’t want to let They say clouds..."

Cong Lie didn't listen to him at all, just treated him like nothing, took the pineapple and left.

Liao Bingqiao had no choice but to walk to Yunji again, saw him picking out the egg shells from the eggs, and asked modestly, "Brother Yun, how about I scramble the eggs?"

"No need." It's not that Yunji hasn't cooked, so he still has some confidence in that.

He broke the eggs and waited for the oil in the pan to heat up before dropping the eggs.

"It's thorn!" The eggs in the pot immediately turned white.

But maybe there was water on the spatula, and a drop of hot oil exploded and splashed on Yunji's hand.

He withdrew his hand abruptly, but it was still too late, and a small red spot immediately appeared on the tiger's mouth.

"Brother Yun! Does it hurt?" Liao Bingqiao immediately pulled him under the faucet.

Pain is definitely pain, but this little injury is nothing to Yunji.

He shook his hand, "It's okay."

When Yunji returned to the pot as if nothing had happened, Cong Lie had already poured out the eggs with a gloomy face.

"Hand." Cong Lie finished briefly, grabbing his wrist.

There is a conspicuous red spot on fair skin.

"Does it hurt?" Cong Lie raised his tone again.

In front of the camera, Yunji didn't want to quarrel with him.

He agrees with the netizens: This show is to stir up the enthusiasm between him and Cong Lie, and it is understandable that Cong Lie used money to do things to increase his interaction with him.

"It hurts." Yunji admitted.

Cong Lie directly took out a can of iced Coke from the refrigerator and pressed it on his burnt area, frowning at him, "Is it better?"

Yunji nodded, "Yes."

The staff of the program group protested softly: "No one exchanged Coke just now, the rules..."

Cong Lie's anger, which had nowhere to vent, finally couldn't be suppressed, "What kind of broken oxygen bottle did you prepare? You said at the beginning that there would be no physical strength link or adventure link, but in the end it was fine to arrange such clichéd things. In order to find ingredients Are you responsible for what happened? And that little ball, is it reasonable to slip so easily in the water? And now, his hands are burning, can’t you see, don’t hurry up and find medicine to return him. Mom, talk to me What rules!"

Although they had heard it before, it was the first time for the staff to feel Cong Lie's anger at such a close distance, and immediately went to find the burn ointment.

Originally, he didn't have anything to eat, so Yunji leaned under the sun umbrella, thinking that he would just drink the Coke later and forget about it.

Not far away, Yu Suiqing gnawed on the instant noodles she had exchanged, and said in a low voice, "What's the use of picking up so many ingredients? Don't you even know how to cook?"

Yunji didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, put on sunglasses and fell asleep on the recliner.

Cao Zhen and Liao Bingqiao made curry beef brisket and stir-fried lettuce together, and they were going to give Yunji a share.

But Yunji didn't like the smell of curry, and they didn't have much food, so he politely declined.

It wasn't that he wasn't hungry at all, he just had no appetite.

In addition, he didn't eat much in the morning, and the feeling of empty stomach made him gradually change into a curled up posture.

"Get up." Cong Lie sat down on the recliner beside him.

A sweet and sour aroma of pineapple diffused over his voice.

Yunji opened his eyes slightly, and saw through the sunglasses that he was holding a piece of fried rice in his hand.

"Eat something." Cong Lie's tone was still not too warm.

"No need, you can eat." Yunji waved his hand.

Cong Lie looked down at him for a while, then squatted down in front of his reclining chair, and said softly, "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Obviously, he didn't feel scared at the bottom of the sea just now, but one sentence made Yunji's nose sore.

He didn't know what to say, but shook his head slightly.

Cong Lie squatted in front of him, put his hand on his waist, and patted him lightly, "Taste it, if it doesn't taste good, don't eat it, okay?"

Yunji still didn't move.

The strength of being fearless in him passed away, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart belatedly.

He almost drowned, and even the staff knew he was worried about whether he was injured due to lack of oxygen. Why did Cong Lie scold him for being insignificant as soon as he came up?

He turned his face away and didn't look at the plate of fried rice again, "I'm not hungry."

"I specially scrambled the eggs to make them hotter. Do you like crispy ones?" Cong Lie covered him behind the camera and asked him softly, "There is still a schedule later, how can you persist if you don't eat it?"

Hearing what he said, Yunji also understood that he couldn't delay the trip any longer.

He propped himself up a little and scooped a spoonful of fried rice.

The first taste was made by Cong Lie himself.

The sweet and sour pineapple juice is abundant, and the aroma of peas and ham gradually spreads between the lips and teeth, arousing the appetite of Gathering as always.

He propped up the chair and sat up, eating in small bites.

With something in my stomach, I don't feel so uncomfortable in my heart.

After eating half of it, Yunji noticed that Cong Lie had been guarding beside him, "Why don't you eat?"

"I've eaten." Cong Lie said it quite naturally.

That's right, even if it's acting, Cong Lie will never starve himself.

Yunji nodded, and finished his meal in suspense.

The portion of the meal was just right for Yunji to eat, and Cong Lie still didn't leave after eating.

"It's delicious, thank you." Yunji politely returned the empty plate to him.

Cong Lie took it naturally and looked at him, "Don't act alone in the future."

"What?" Yunji didn't quite understand what he was talking about, looked back in confusion, only to find that his eyes had been bloodshot until now.

If he didn't know it was impossible, he would have wondered if Cong Lie had cried.

"Before returning to Jingzhou, no matter whether you are recording a program or not," Cong Lie looked down at his burns covered with ointment, as if he was not paying attention, but there was an imperceptible tremor in his voice, "I, as Party A, clearly request you, absolutely Can't leave my sight again."

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