After the divorce, the whole world is waiting for us to get back together

Sensing the gazes of people around her, even with their cameras, focused on her, Cheng Xi was in a complicated mood.

Looking at the card in Yu Tong's hand, she felt an urge to destroy the card and everyone in the house.

With the seriousness with Yu Tong just now, it is impossible for Meng Zhijin to refuse Yu Tong's big adventure that follows the rules.

What's more, this is a romance show, and it is the only show that can be open and ambiguous with the people around you under the camera.

Cheng Xi still remembers her aunt's smile that couldn't be restrained when she caught up with the first season of the show two days ago and saw Dashi CP kissing and hugging.

Many CP fans fell into the pit after that sweet hug, and she was no exception.

The red lips were lightly wetted under the light, giving off a glistening luster.

Cheng Xi's eyes were dark, and ambivalence was entangled in her heart.

How can cp make people knock if they don't give out sugar?

Moreover, in the cooperation agreement between her and Meng Zhijin, it was not marked that kissing was prohibited.

But this is the first day they became CP in the eyes of the show and even the audience.

Will a kiss without foundation accumulation make the audience feel a bit sloppy...

"Mr. Meng, I'm ready to count the time." Yu Tong pulled out the timer in the phone, and put it on the table with a smile. "The detoxification task can start at any time."

I don't know if it was because of her professional ethics as an actress, or some other reason, but Meng Zhijin's reaction was exceptionally calm.

She nodded politely to Yu Tong: "OK."

The light evenly fell on this space, and Cheng Xi felt Meng Zhijin's gaze looking towards her.

Those dark eyes were always written with calmness, and only the lips were stained with wine, shining a layer of light under the lamp.

Just like what Cheng Xi saw in the attic.

The real feelings of the previous encounters are slowly and clearly loaded in Cheng Xi's mind like broken pieces.

The random thoughts in the head are after all aquatic plants that cover up the real contradictions.

What Cheng Xi was afraid of was not that others would think it was hasty, but what Cheng Xi was afraid of was that Meng Zhijin would really kiss her.

Expectation too.

The doomed approach has long been expected, and the time has also been infinitely slowed down, like an old film rotating film, which is reflected in Cheng Xi's sight frame by frame.She just watched Meng Zhijin approaching her little by little, the light in her sight was covered by the cast shadow.

The willful fox seemed to have suddenly lost his voice, unable to utter a single refusal or to give up, and unable to make a move to push Meng Zhijin away.

The two people who were once extremely close to each other leaned together again, and the familiar smell could be distinguished with just a touch.

The smell on Meng Zhijin's body entered Cheng Xi's domain before its owner, landed on the tip of her nose, invaded and occupied, and became too ambiguous.

Plop, plop.

Cheng Xi heard the sound of her heart beating.

There is also the heart that is ready to move because of eating marrow and knowing the taste.

The entire restaurant was extremely quiet.

All the people and cameras are waiting for that kiss to fall——

Half a second later, Meng Zhijin pulled Cheng Xi's hand in the camera.

There was a stark difference between the warm breath and the slightly cool fingers, which fell on Cheng Xi's palm one after another.

Close the lips that are about to touch the bottom.

The chief director staring at the camera instantly understood what Meng Zhijin was thinking.

Yu Tong didn't stipulate the method of kissing at all, and kissing was substituted in by everyone's preconceived ideas.

sly!

So cunning!

The chief director mourned fiercely in his heart that he had lost a super highlight, and in the next second he was attracted by the picture on the monitor.

Meng Zhijin's kiss did not fall on Cheng Xi's lips, but on her palm.

It was unexpected, but it also slammed into the undefended heart.

Unlike the indulgent and lost desire when lips and teeth meet, Cheng Xi at this moment can clearly feel the tenderness of Meng Zhijin's lips.

There is also a vague and subtle scratching of the eyelashes in the palm of her hand.

Meng Zhijin's face is very small, and a single hand can cover her entire face.

The tip of the upturned nose fell into Cheng Xi's hand together with the kiss, and the heavy and warm breath rubbed against her fingers, covering her palm without omission.

Like a ball of fire, it rushed into Cheng Xi's brain.

The earlobe hidden under the long hair burned a blush.

The chief director stared at the monitor intently. He had never seen a person who could kiss the palm of his hand so devoutly and affectionately.

Meng Zhijin's eyelashes are drooping like crow feathers, and the cold eyes that are always gentle but full of distance in the lens are rubbed with real tenderness.

A bottom-up sense of offense and taboo arose from her lowered profile towards Cheng Xi, obviously they were not that excitingly intimate, yet they were full of love in the picture, as beautiful as a painting.

This kind of restraint exuded from Meng Zhijin's body made the head of the chief director suddenly say a word: the so-called "beginning in heat, ending in courtesy" is nothing more than that.

He just stared at the picture, gesturing for the photographer to move the lens closer.

He can be sure that Meng Zhijin and Cheng Xi's CP will explode when this clip is broadcast.

"Is it alright?"

I don't know how long it took, but Meng Zhijin, the protagonist, ended the kiss and turned to look at Yu Tong who was in charge of timing.

Yu Tong's stared eyes suddenly turned back.

She looked at the timer interface that had been placed on the table for more than a minute, put away the phone with a guilty conscience, and said, "It's okay, it's okay..."

The warmth of the palm came unexpectedly, and there was no advance notice for the withdrawal.

The shackles were removed from the grasped wrist, and the warmth left the palm, leaving only a sudden and uncomfortable coolness.

Cheng Xi could still hear the sudden unbalanced beating of her heart, and subconsciously looked up.

Meng Zhijin had already sat down on her chair calmly.

Ambiguous is her.

She is also cold.

It seems that I can never see through what this person is thinking.

The thorn in Cheng Xi's heart moved a little.

Seeing Meng Zhijin's indifferent expression, she also pretended to be relaxed and said to Yu Tong: "Then we are saved?"

"Yes, yes." Yu Tong nodded, and quickly re-entered the game state, "Oh, Teacher Meng and Sister Cheng Xi, who I unfortunately fell into the trap, you have escaped from the miasma mushroom trap now, and the miasma poison on your body is also in Meng's trap." The teacher untied it with his selfless devotion!"

Yu Tong's voice sounded like an interpreter of an old foreign movie, which gave people goosebumps.

Cheng Xi shook her shoulders as if trembling, and said remindingly: "Taro, we are a female star after all, so we are a bit of an idol."

Yu Tong was not the case, but found it particularly interesting: "Oh, my sister Cheng Xi, don't you think it's interesting for me to say this?"

Cheng Xi adhered to the principle of joining if she couldn't win, and she also imitated her tone: "Oh, my dear taro, I don't think so."

The two came back and forth like this, and the atmosphere in the dining room became cheerful.

The dice rolled on the map, and the continuous cold air from the central air conditioner passed under the table where no one was paying attention, sharing the warmth between the fingers.Someone's palm that had been clasped on the knee was quietly grasped, withholding the scent of being plundered.

"Dangdangdang."

Just when Cheng Xi and Yu Tong were enjoying themselves in the translation accent, someone knocked on the door of the living room, and a neatly dressed man and a woman entered the romantic cabin in the accompanying camera lens.

If it is the finished film that is broadcast now, there will definitely be a line of brilliant introductions below these two people.

——Host: Sun Ran (Poetry Award, Masked Guessing, Flying Daggers), Singer: Gao Mingqin (No.30 Best Newcomer of the 30st Golden Music Awards, No.30 30nd, No.[-] Three times, No.[-] Best Singer of the four Golden Music Awards).

At first, Cheng Xi couldn't imagine what it would be like for a serious supporter to pair up with a rock singer as a couple, but now that she looks at it, she really doesn't think the style of painting is incompatible.

After the two greeted everyone, the staff came to them with the only two remaining envelopes.

Gao Mingtai probably didn't know Sun Ran too well, so he politely and humbly gave up on choosing the room.

Sun Ran didn't refuse, she looked at the two envelopes and picked the one on the left.

"Yo, a Chinese-style bedroom." Sun Ran was a little happy, and showed the card in his hand to Gao Mingtai behind him.

"That's right." Gao Mingtai also took advantage of the situation and leaned over, and the two became a little intimate.

"Hey, is the most special one in the romantic cottage this time in the remaining envelope?" The host's professional habits made Sun Ran start to ask about the current situation.

The chief director shook his head and motioned, "Sister Ran, the special room you mentioned belongs to Teacher Meng and Miss Cheng."

"Zhijin?" Sun Ran was obviously surprised.

"I'm not lucky." Meng Zhijin said quietly, without any complaints.

"You used your luck where it should be used." Sun Ran smiled, feeling a little emotional, "We haven't seen each other for two years, I didn't expect it to be like this, and we met here."

Meng Zhijin nodded slightly, and took the initiative to introduce: "This is Cheng Xi."

Just like that, Wei Liang's fingers were attached to Cheng Xi's wrist, and Cheng Xi was brought to Sun Ran by Meng Zhijin, as if he was taking the initiative to bring Cheng Xi into her circle.

And Sun Ran didn't reject it, she looked at Cheng Xi, seemed to remember something, and said thoughtfully: "I remember you, have you worked with Zhijin in "Daylight"? And "Forgotten" You also played Liao Ning in "The Young Girl"?"

"Yes." Cheng Xi nodded, with a beautiful and polite smile on her face, bright and beautiful, enough to cover up the flash of disappointment in her eyes.

It's been four years since I debuted, but the things I can get now are still works from two years ago.

Cheng Xi concealed it very well, and Sun Ran naturally didn't notice the subtle changes in Cheng Xi.

She likes Cheng Xi's face very much, she hasn't seen a beauty like her in the circle for a long time, and her tone is more partial: "You are a pretty good child, I can learn a lot with you, Teacher Meng."

"Just one thing, don't go abroad without saying a word. It's been two years since you went there, and you haven't heard from her at all. It seems like you don't know how much people in China miss her."

As he said that, Sun Ran looked at Meng Zhijin with some dissatisfaction.

Meng Zhijin showed a polite and humble look as always, calm and polite, but stubbornly refused to admit that she was wrong.

No one knows why she went all these years.

She didn't tell anyone about what she saw or experienced.

Sun Ran knew that she had nothing to do with Meng Zhijin, let alone expose these things to the camera.

She pursed her lips at Meng Zhijin, and then pretended that she was distracted by the game spread out on the table, and said, "Hey, I saw you sitting together when I entered the door just now, what are you playing? "

"Adventure Island." Meng Zhijin said, "A newly released board game."

In order to maintain his breadth of vision as a host, Sun Ran has dabbled in all aspects. Hearing what Meng Zhijin said, he was really curious: "Board games? Can the four of you play it well?" ?”

"I don't need a person with a God's perspective to preside over the next story." Yu Tong said, "I'm worried, and I will enter the werewolf killing script next, and I don't know what to do when the werewolf opens his eyes."

"Isn't that what I'm used to?" Sun Ran smiled, and took the game introduction on the table as he spoke, "Come and see..."

"The script this time is about a wandering princess who escaped from the country controlled by her uncle and came to this island to find the sword that can save the queen. At the same time, the current vicious king also heard about this legend and sent someone to follow the princess to find the sword. Kill the princess when she gets the sword, seize the sword, and stabilize the king's rule."

As Sun Ran was speaking, he heard a guitar strumming in his ears.

That faint melody is really a bit treacherous.

Gao Mingtai, who had been listening to everyone chatting for a while, couldn't bear it any longer. Holding his guitar, he volunteered and said, "Let me add some atmosphere, is that okay?"

"Welcome, welcome." Of course, Yu Tong would not refuse anyone who came, and he was very excited, "Mr. Gao is our accompanist, it is really lucky for three lifetimes!"

The light fell on the living room, and the camera framed the six people at the same time.

Strumming matches the progress of the game, and the whole picture looks unnatural, just like the name of this house.

"Now that everyone is ready to go to the center of the island, the fog will clear and everyone's true identity will emerge."

Accompanied by a minor key, Sun Ran sorted out the current situation.

She stopped for a while, and looked at the four people with a look of disbelief: "So the people who formed the previous team may not necessarily be teammates in the next journey, and the real princess is hidden in you four wanderers." in."

It was another strumming, with a sense of urgency as if the mountain and rain were about to come.

Cheng Xi looked at the layout of the map on the table, and glanced at the two people on the opposite side, as well as the team member Meng Zhijin beside her. The corner of the card placed in her hand was slightly raised, revealing a princess crown of rubies.

With a clear understanding of the general situation and the stages of the game, Sun Ran began to host the next game: "Next, please take turns throwing dice and choose the way to cross the river."

The dice were thrown on the table, making a crisp sound.

The dice of the four people stopped at different points, and when the dust settled, Sun Ran said: "Zhijin is not very lucky...it is the worst boat, and it has to stop for one round."

"Everyone else's boat is evenly matched."

"The river is turbulent, please close your eyes."

Speaking of which, Sun Ran acted as a qualified boatman, reminding everyone to close their eyes, as if he really led everyone across the river with Gao Mingtai's guitar accompaniment.

Cheng Xi closed her eyes. For some reason, the order to close her eyes made her feel that something was wrong, but she didn't realize the meaning of what Sun Ran said just now, so she opened her eyes without violating the order after a pause. .

And because of such a bad news came: "Everyone has entered the cave where the treasure is hidden, please open your eyes."

"Unfortunately, Your Royal Highness, during the crossing of the river, Black has converged."

Sure enough, let them join together.

Cheng Xi looked at the people around her who had the same vigilant eyes as her, with heavy eyes, as if they were locked on to something.

Holding the script, Sun Ran read it vividly: "Wanderers who come to explore the secret, the sword is ahead, please cast the dice of fate and cross this row of stone piers. Arrive, and you will fall into the piranha river and die without a place to die."

Lady Luck doesn't seem to be attached to Cheng Xi very much, she was really unlucky today, she tossed dice three times in a row, and each time it was a one.

Cheng Xi frowned.

The blue-painted grid seems to be haunted by piranhas, and the destination that is about to reach the destination ahead exudes the temptation of a treasure chest.

I have come here, and it is really reconciled to fail because of bad luck.

If the princess is dead, wouldn't Black win?

Or...

Just when Cheng Xi had other inferences in her mind, Meng Zhijin's voice came from her ear: "Use the teammate mutual aid card to help Cheng Xi cross the river."

Meng Zhijin's voice was still faint, calm and without ripples, but with the hand card pushed out, there was hope.

Cheng Xi looked up at Meng Zhijin, her tightly knit brows slightly loosened.

Before Cheng Xi could express his gratitude to Meng Zhijin, Sun Ran said again: "The mutual aid card needs to test the tacit understanding between the two. If the two of them tell the truth at the same time, the same answer will take effect. Will Xiaoxi and Zhijin accept it?"

Cheng Xi agreed without hesitation, "Accept."

Sun Ran curled his lower lip in satisfaction, took out a truth card from the side, and said, "May I ask when the two met for the last time before... Zhijin went abroad."

This is not a very good question.

Meng Zhijin clearly noticed Sun Ran's slight pause, and said, "You changed the title."

Unlike Yu Tong, Sun Ran is Meng Zhijin's junior, so it's not easy to argue with his seniors.

She nodded to Meng Zhijin openly, and said with her chin raised slightly: "God has the authority to modify the topic."

"Count down ten seconds."

Speaking of which, Sun Ran would not give Meng Zhijin any room to bargain.The countdown really started: "10, 9, 8..."

The countdown creates a sense of urgency in the space. With Gao Mingtai's appropriate accompaniment, it seems like a whirlpool stirs people's hearts and traces people's memories back.

Cheng Xi held the cards in her hand, perhaps wanting to play tricks on the outcome, pulling the past story out of her mind uncontrollably.

The inserted pointer is fixed on a summer night with only a full moon.

The sound of cicadas chirping, the cold moon is silent.

Two things with different atmospheres collided on a hot summer night, full of contradictions.

Meng Zhijin's eyelashes were stained with moonlight, and were coated with a layer of crystal brightness.

At this moment, she is calmer than any time when Cheng Xi was with her, yet something seems to be broken silently.

There was a shallow breathing sound in the air. Meng Zhijin copied the pocket that didn't exist, and said in a slightly lower voice, "The preparations for "Mo" will start next month. At three o'clock in the afternoon on the 22nd, I will fly to Moscow."

Cheng Xi's lowered head never lifted up, it felt awkward like a stick lying across her body, stirring restlessly, trying to twist her whole body.

The summer wind is hot and dry, and the night can't relieve this uncomfortable feeling.

The wind messed up Meng Zhijin's broken hair at the temples, as if dividing her eyes into broken pieces.

"Goodbye."

She looked at Cheng Xiru and said.

And this farewell is a farewell for almost two years.

"5, 4, 3..."

Sun Ran's countdown was still going on, almost in unison, Cheng Xi and Meng Zhijin preached together: "August 2035, 8..."

"Tuesday."

The camera exposed several people under the spotlight without hiding, and overlapping voices rang in Cheng Xi's ears, both real and illusory.

It seems that a piece of a jigsaw puzzle fluttered down from the sky, and landed on the old and yellowed jigsaw puzzle accurately.

The vacancy she didn't want to recall...

Su Jing and Qi Ming, who are as close as they are, don't know what kind of gap lies between them, and Sun Ran has no way of knowing. She couldn't help but sigh when she heard the two people's answers at the same time: "Wow, you both said the same thing, why do you all remember?" So clear?"

"Because it's the last time." Cheng Xiyang smiled with the corners of her lips, looking like she didn't care too much.

It's just that her hand hidden under the table can't deceive people.

The palm that had been kissed by Meng Zhijin clenched slightly, and the old emotions surged and became obscure.

Choking people have a sour nose.

She seemed to have grown up, and quickly suppressed the obscurity surging in her eyes.

She has never felt so sober before, soberly aware that Meng Zhijin's nickname for her at this moment is just following the setting in the program, and soberly understands that the past should not be entangled in work.

Gao Mingtai's guitar sound became lighter with the unison of the two, and the tense atmosphere seemed to be relaxed.

"Very good, now Xiaoxi has successfully arrived at the central island." Sun Ran concluded, and gave another order, "Night is falling, everyone please close your eyes. The princess opens her eyes, inserts the key and takes the sword."

Cheng Xi followed the instructions, and carefully controlled herself to hand over the key to Sun Ran without making a sound.

Sun Ran took the key and nodded, and said, "May I ask if the princess is aware of the existence of Black Fang?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Xi looked around at the three people around her, then nodded.

Sun Ran understood, and continued: "Do you want to use the sword to assassinate the black servant in your heart? Remind that if it is your teammate who kills, the black side will win directly."

This sentence sounds a bit bluffing.

If it is not 100% sure, it really makes people hesitate.So Cheng Xi didn't hesitate, she was very determined.

Sun Ran admired Cheng Xi's affirmation, and according to Cheng Xi's choice, she turned over the character cards in her hand and put one on the table, and said to everyone: "Please open your eyes at dawn."

"The wandering Persian girl was executed by the princess, Taro was out of the game, and there was only one player left in Black."

This wandering Persian girl is none other than Yu Tong.

She couldn't believe that she was noticed by the princess, surprised and wronged: "I...!"

It's a pity that God didn't give her a chance to speak.

Sun Ran shook his head to Yu Tong, and reminded: "Poor Taro, dead people can't speak."

Cheng Xi looked at Yu Tong's mouth full of words and couldn't help but bend his eyes.

She rested her cheek with her hand, and tapped her red nails on her face one after another, looking a little sickly and pretty.

"Back to the route, please throw dice to cross the river." Sun Ran continued to host the game.

This time, everyone was lucky and started crossing the river smoothly.

But the black side that still exists is destined not to make the return journey smooth. Cheng Xi just closed his eyes according to Sun Ran's instructions, and heard the words "black side opens eyes".

Sun Ran didn't speak anymore, Cheng Xi didn't know what would happen next, so she wanted to find out something through the rest of the hearing.

The surroundings are quiet, but not so quiet.

The sound of the camera operation is intertwined, disturbing the sound captured by the ear.

The darkness was disturbing, Cheng Xi tried hard to get something, but only smelled the smell belonging to Meng Zhijin in the darkness.

Clear and light, just next to her right hand.

Useless, but not so.

Cheng Xi lost her mind.

Inexplicably, he remembered the kiss that Meng Zhijin landed on his palm just now.

When the coolness is dyed with softness, the palm will have warmth.

The sluggish reaction accidentally coincided with the past memory.

"Black closes his eyes, the princess opens them."

At this moment, Sun Ran's voice sounded.

Cheng Xi didn't have time to clean up her mood, so she put her mind into a corner and opened her eyes.

Sun Ran didn't speak, but just indicated with his eyes whether he wanted to assassinate again.

Probably she communicated with the killer in the same way just now.

This time it's a one-in-two chance.

Cheng Xi's eyes wandered cautiously between Xu Changyan and Meng Zhijin, she had no choice but nodded.

Sun Ran looked at the card that Cheng Xi handed him, with joy on his face: "The narrow river sent two corpses, the wandering traveler and the wandering knight left blood, the clear river was dyed red, and the ragged The girl finally walks out of this man-eating island holding the blood-stained sword."

"Congratulations to the princess for successfully fighting back and winning!"

"No!" Upon hearing the news, Yu Tong was so sad that he lay down on the table.

"Can I interview the princess, how did you correctly determine that Zhijin and Taro belong to Heifang?" Sun Ran asked curiously.

Of course Cheng Xi was willing to share her inference of victory. She bent her fox-like eyes and said with a smile: "First of all, I am sure that Taro is from Black. I don't know if it is a killer with the ability to kill people, so You must kill her."

"why!"

Yu Tong felt that he had concealed it well, and his grief-stricken face was full of puzzlement.

But she didn't know that she had revealed her secrets when Sun Ran came.

Cheng Xi tapped her finger on the table, and the sound of clicking clicked made her seem a little perverted: "Because you reminded me just now, since you know that there will be a meeting of the black side below, if you are not from the black side, you, a part-time host Some people probably don’t know how to solve this situation.”

Yu Tong was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Xu Changyan in frustration: "Am I really so obvious?"

Xu Changyan rubbed Yu Tong's frustrated head: "It's okay."

Cheng Xi, an outsider, looked at Xu Changyan, curled his lower lip unobtrusively, and continued to reason: "Then there are Chang Yan and Teacher Meng."

"To be honest, I'm not sure about the two of them, but I think according to Taro's personality, she shouldn't want her teammates to be teammates when she splits the cards, even if she doesn't know whether Chang Yan is a princess. And the truth just now She's a little too merciless with common sayings, even setting aside their personal vendettas."

"And when jumping the stone pier, only black will care about the princess, because the princess is dead, and they can't win."

At this point, the answer is ready to come out, but some doubts may appear on Cheng Xi's face: "But I have a question, why didn't Teacher Meng kill me? You should know that I am a princess."

Yu Tong's reaction was stronger than Cheng Xi's: "That's right! Teacher Meng, didn't I give you all the hints?"

"Ah."

Meng Zhijin nodded, indicating that she had seen Yu Tong's gesture.

But seeing it doesn't mean it will be implemented.

"The knight will always stand in front of the princess, and the kiss on the palm is her oath of loyalty to the princess."

As Meng Zhijin spoke, she slowly raised her eyes.

Her voice is still calm, but the suppressed voice is endowed with magnetism, and it sticks to the listener's heart with a click.

At the time of the final fight back, Cheng Xi thought about many reasons why Meng Zhijin didn't get rid of her, but she didn't expect such an explanation.

The scenes of the game are intertwined with the surrounding cameras. Cheng Xi doesn’t know if he is negative or negative, but he will definitely be positive. Meng Zhijin’s words from the character in the game made Cheng Xi’s kissed palm burn again. stand up.

In the end, the black knight chose to protect the princess she guarded all the way.

Meng Zhijin sees Cheng Xi's desire to win.

"Wow, I didn't expect Zhijin to be able to talk about love." Sun Ran joked with a smile on his face without hiding his stunned expression.

Meng Zhijin took her eyes away from Cheng Xi without any sign of the words, put the two identity cards in her hand on the table, and said in a flat voice, "It says so on the card."

It seems to be clearing up the self in Sun Ran's mouth.

Suddenly, the ambiguity that had just been sworn was stripped away.

Cheng Xi's fixed eyes paused for a moment.

She almost forgot Meng Zhijin's hidden attribute against her again!

Cheng Xi shook her hand, suddenly feeling a sense of loss.

But it seems that there is nothing worthy of her regret.

The sunlight flowed and fell slightly obliquely into the room.

Cheng Xi's round fox eyes slightly bent, all emotions were cunningly concealed.

She turned her head to look at the director team on the side, and asked, "Director, I won, is there any reward?"

"Reward?" The chief director paused.

Indeed, such a wonderful adventure game can give a reward and deepen the audience's impression.

So he let go in a rare way, and said, "How about giving you and Mr. Meng a random mission item tomorrow?"

Otherwise, Cheng Xi shook his head: "How unfair is this to the people who came after? They didn't participate in the game at all."

"Why don't you just let us drink freely during the three days in the hut. Is that okay, director?"

As she spoke, Cheng Xi folded her palms together in front of the camera, making a look of anticipation.

It's just that her expectation is different from the sincerity of others, but she is smiling, blatantly making progress.

Like a fox coquettish to you.

Who can refuse a beautiful woman to unleash her charm on herself?

Including the staff in charge of the budget, the director team on the side chose to turn against each other, and the chief director nodded straightforwardly: "OK!"

"Yeah! Long live Sister Cheng Xi!" Yu Tong happily jumped up from his seat, rushed over and hugged Cheng Xi.

"Click."

The glass was plucked in the hands of the person, making a small sound.

There was obviously some noise around, but Cheng Xi subconsciously looked at Meng Zhijin beside her.

The man placed his fingers weakly on the glass with only a small amount of wine left, and the bones were distinct under the cold white skin.

It's just that the hand didn't continue to move for a long time, and it just pressed against the wall of the cup, looking a little tired.

"Tired?" Cheng Xi parted from the hug with Yu Tong, turned her head and asked proactively.

"A little bit." Meng Zhijin replied, but the eyes were a little lower than before, unable to see through the emotions inside.

Cheng Xi remembered Meng Zhijin sleeping on the bed when she was in the attic just now, and pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction: "My eyes are almost drooping, give me a little more."

As she spoke, she waved to Meng Zhijin generously, as if she hadn't left the character in the game just now, and said with a sense of pride: "Don't hold on, go up and rest, this princess is still very considerate Own lady knight."

The afternoon sun, with a bit of warmth, slanted through the lights and fell.

A smile seemed to rise from the corner of Meng Zhijin's lips.

Cheng Xi didn't see it very clearly.

I even wonder if this is my own illusion again.

She blinked, and when she wanted to confirm, a hand landed on top of her head.

The slightly cool fingertips lightly pressed against her hair, and there was an indescribably warm feeling.

Cheng Xi almost forgot how long it had been since Meng Zhijin had done this to her.

She rubbed Cheng Xi's head and long hair softly like this, her exhaustion seemed to be no longer concealed by her, caught in her slightly lower voice: "yes, your highness."

The low-pitched voice changed the coldness into a pleasing magnetism, and the standard British pronunciation rubbed the auricles of the process.

Cheng Xi felt that her heart seemed to miss a beat, and her calmed down mood suddenly became chaotic again.

And amidst the chaos, Meng Zhijin, who was the chief culprit, pulled his hand away.

She didn't seem to notice Cheng Xi's change, she turned around and went upstairs with the unfinished wine.

I don't know who the fox is either.

Just before the first dinner in the romantic cabin, the last group of CPs arrived late.

The mist from the hot pot permeated the round table restaurant, and the two people who came out of the mist were more exquisite than anyone present.

These are two members of idol groups that are not too popular.

The girl's name is Su Miaomiao, and the boy's name is He Chen.

The two debuted late, and they were the juniors in the group of four, so they greeted the group of people very politely.

Cheng Xi had a good first impression of them.

When everyone is here, the hot pot game can officially begin.

Just when Cheng Xi wanted to get up and go upstairs to call Meng Zhijin, Su Miaomiao walked up to her very affectionately, and smiled at her cutely: "Mr. Cheng, can I sit in the next seat?"

Cheng Xi glanced at the position on her left, and nodded: "Yes, these two positions are reserved for you."

Su Miaomiao nodded, and sat obediently beside Cheng Xi.

It's just that she seemed to have something to do, while fiddling with the tableware in front of her, she looked around the restaurant and asked thoughtfully, "Where is Teacher Meng? Why didn't I see her?"

For some reason, Cheng Xi was a little awkward with the words "Teacher Meng" that came out of Su Miaomiao's mouth.

But she didn't care, and then replied: "She didn't rest until early yesterday morning, and she is sleeping upstairs now."

"Oh." Su Miaomiao nodded, her voice still sweet, "Then can I call her in the attic?"

The sugar coating that is harmless to humans and animals is wrapped with ulterior motives, melting little by little.

Cheng Xi listened to Su Miaomiao's words, and the vigilance that existed in her heart changed in a different direction, completely erected.

She stared heavily at the little girl in front of her who had a good first impression, and refused, "I can go."

"Then can I go with Teacher Cheng?" Su Miaomiao begged, unabashedly expressing her love for Meng Zhijin in front of the camera, "I have liked Teacher Meng since I was a child, and I have watched all her movies. Countless times, and I still can’t get tired of watching it. Could Mr. Cheng give me a chance to get close to the idol? Just once~”

As she said that, Su Miaomiao grabbed Cheng Xi's wrist, shaking it like a child coquettishly.

Cheng Xi remembered that this person's personality was a childish little trickster.

But she is no longer a child.

In the eyes of others and even fans, it seems cute to act like a baby in order to achieve the goal, but it is a bit redundant for her.

It's not that she can't accept all childish and cute things, such as Yu Tong.

What she can't accept is to use other people's defenselessness and sincerity towards her, and use coquettish and weak ways to achieve her goals.

Cheng Xi, who learned to read people's faces since she was a child, can see through what is real and what is fake at a glance.

Seeing that Cheng Xi didn't respond for a long time, Su Miaomiao asked again with her pitiful eyes, "Is it okay, Teacher Cheng.