Dead rivals overturned each other

The two returned to the villa.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard lively conversations from the dining table in the living room.

The guests who were having dinner turned their heads towards the door——

Zuo Yao smiled and said, "I thought you wouldn't be coming back tonight."

Zhang Miduo waved to Xu Zhuo, "Brother Xiao Zhuo, is everything going well?"

Xu Zhuo nodded and said that Zhou Liang had a fever last night and he couldn't leave, so he didn't go back to the villa and took personal leave with the program team.

Ever since Zhou Liang entered the door, Xing Xuehui's attention had not been diverted from him, and at this moment she asked eagerly, "Where is Mr. Zhou, is your health better?"

And everyone knows that Zhou Xing was not feeling well yesterday, so he was also absent from the recording.

Cao Mo hurriedly got up, "I see Teacher Zhou's complexion hasn't recovered, Mi Duo stewed kelp pork ribs soup for everyone today, very delicious, her cooking is really good, I'll get you two bowls."

Liu Zhendong smiled at Xu Zhuo.

Seeing the silly smiles of these two fools, Xu Zhuo knew that brother and elder sister Yao got along well these two days.

Zuo Yao went to get the tableware, and greeted Xu Zhuo and the others to take their seats, "By the way, Xiao Zhuo, we were still chatting just now, did you watch the replay of the fourth episode?"

Zhou Liang shook his head, but Xu Zhuo didn't have time to look at it.

Zhang Miduo interjected, "You gave us the scarf woven by the old lady. Later, the program team went to the pedestrian street to make up shots of the old lady. After the broadcast, the audience all over the country knew the situation of the old lady. It is said that the old lady's stall is now doing business. Excellent!"

Xu Zhuo was quite surprised. He was giving scarves on the show. He really planned to help a group of old grandmas, but he didn't expect that the show team would also help.

Liu Zhendong said: "It is said that the old lady's scarves were sold out as soon as she came out of the stall. The most popular one is black."

Xu Zhuo said: "Black is more versatile."

For a moment, no one noticed that Zhou Liang's expression was somewhat gloomy.

Zhang Miduo raised her finger and shook it, "It's because black is the same style as Mr. Zhou, hahaha Mr. Zhou was still wearing this scarf when he was shopping in the mall a few days ago, and was photographed by passers-by, and the black scarf became a trend all of a sudden. "

After Xu Zhuo gave the scarf, among all the guests, only Zhou Liang actually wore it out of the street, and advertised it invisibly.

Zuo Yao said to the camera of the brother who was following him: "I saw that the granddaughter of the grandma on the Internet opened Weibo, saying that she thanked everyone for their support and love. The current family income and expenditure are still good and don't need donations. She also appeals to everyone to buy scarves according to their means." And yes, one person is limited to one.”

Xu Zhuo felt a lot of comfort in his heart.

There are only two seats left on the left of Xing Xuehui at the whole dining table. Xing Xuehui enthusiastically pulled away the chair beside her, "Zhou..."

Then Zhou Xing took another seat.

Seeing that there was only the seat between the two of them left, which was the chair Xing Xuehui pulled open.Xu Zhuo didn't think too much, so he sat down and thanked Xing Xuehui.

Xing Xuehui squeezed the tissue patiently.

As usual, Zhou Liang didn't participate much in the chatting of the crowd, but silently removed the peanut pie in front of Xu Zhuo.

Xing Xuehui poured Xu Zhuo a glass of black currant juice, "Why did Xiao Zhuo come back with Mr. Zhou today?"

Xu Zhuo, who was receiving such hospitality from Xing Xuehui for the first time, was flattered, "I just met at the door."

Xing Xuehui was not suspicious, and she had tried what should be tested. The two should be good friends.Since she wants to win Zhou Liang, she also wants to change her strategy now, pretending to be close to Xu Zhuo, and maybe she can find out Zhou Liang's preferences and habits.

She leaned back in the chair, and her voice passed Xu Zhuo to Zhou Mu, "Mr. Zhou, did you open the birthday present I gave you?"

Zhou Mu shook his head, "Not yet."

Xing Xuehui continued: "I hope you like it, and I must remember to dismantle it later, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Liang seemed very hungry, focused on eating, and had no intention of chatting, so he didn't answer.

Every time Xing Xuehui called out to Mr. Zhou, Xu Zhuo felt an electric current swaying through his body, giving him goosebumps for no reason.

He was sandwiched between the two, and he couldn't ignore their conversation. Seeing that Xing Xuehui had the posture that Zhou Liang ignored her and wanted to keep calling, for the sake of his own digestion, he could only "kindly" say to Xing Xuehui :

"How about I urge him to open the present at night?"

Seeing that Zhou Liang didn't respond positively to her, Xing Xuehui was a little disappointed, and even ignored Xu Zhuo, picking up the yogurt bowl in front of her.

Xu Zhuo made a face to the air.

Xing Xuehui has been hugged and chased by the opposite sex since she was a child, and she is the focus of the crowd.

After coming to this show, many encounters subverted her cognition. Except for Cao Mo who frequently showed her kindness to her, the other male guests were strangers to her.

This is not normal.

Especially if she takes the initiative to attack a certain opposite sex, she has never missed, even if the opponent is a master, she can take it down after a few moves.

But this week, Zhou Mu is like an iron wall, she can't break through no matter what, and she is pushed further and further away.

She has been introspecting herself for the past two days, trying to save her image in Zhou Liang's heart, she leaned back in the chair again:

"Teacher Zhou--"

Xu Zhuo's shoulders trembled, and he called his name as he called him, and he was a little bit angry when he did what he did.

"Before I didn't think carefully, I planned to adopt all the kittens born to the cats in the family, and give them a warm home..." Xing Xuehui knew that the thing that disliked the kitten's blood brought Zhou Liang a lot of pain. Good impression, this grudge must be eliminated at this time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Zhou Liang's attitude became even colder, and he got up and went to the kitchen to get black pepper, as if he didn't plan to talk to her.

Xing Xuehui's words choked in his throat.

Seeing that the camera was facing this way, Xu Zhuo reluctantly took over the topic: "Do you want to help Senior Xing contact a professional channel for adoption..."

Xing Xuehui threw her chopsticks angrily and went to the bathroom.

Xu Zhuo scratched his head inexplicably. This sister has a really weird temper. She is enthusiastic at once and impatient at the same time. When we first met today, she was not so nice.

If it wasn't for the embarrassment in the atmosphere, he just made a sound to relieve it, and it would be better to stay away from her in the future.

After the meal, Zhou Liang mixed a glass of fruit wine with different flavors for each of them.

Zuo Yao went to replace the ceiling light in the living room with an ambient light. The warm yellow light accompanied by the sweet smell of wine immediately created an atmosphere.

She also took the backrests off the sofa for everyone to make sitting more comfortable.

Zhang Miduo cheered and raised his glass, "Sister Yaoyao, today I want to confess my love to you. You are caring and understanding. If you were a boy, you would be my ideal type."

Zuo Yao took her hand, "I'm already drunk before I drink this."

Liu Zhendong became nervous after hearing Zhang Miduo's words, "A Yao is also my ideal type, I knew it when I first met."

Xu Zhuo didn't see it: "Ugh—"

Zhang Miduo followed him: "yue!"

other people:

"Excuse me, is this the last issue? It's the finale."

"Send it to the cave."

"Liu Zhendong, please wipe your saliva, it's almost pouring into my bowl."

Xing Xuehui took the conversation, "In this case, let's just talk about your ideal type, let me talk about mine first."

When she was speaking, she unconsciously glanced at Zhou Liang, "I like people who are mature, steady, and more assertive, who can support and rely on me when I am confused."

Cao Mo glanced at Xing Xuehui silently, and took a sip of wine sullenly.

"Oh——" Zuo Yao's ending sounded elongated, "I understand, my ideal type is also like this! And the height should be higher, preferably 185cm and walk up, it will give people a lot of sense of security."

Liu Zhendong straightened his back involuntarily, as if this would make him look taller.

He is 184cm, a little short, I wonder if he should eat more calcium supplements, can men grow taller again after puberty?

Liu Zhendong said: "My ideal type..."

The result was interrupted by everyone——

"Okay, okay, we all know."

"You don't need to say anything."

"A certain two-character actress: You can just report my ID card directly."

"Next!"

He originally thought of an affectionate lyric, but he finally mustered up the courage to show off his singing voice, but it was in vain.

"What about you, Xiaozhuo?" Zuo Yao followed with a little shyness, and changed the subject.

"Me," Xu Zhuo began to think back.

Zhou Liang beside him said expressionlessly: "He likes the other party to be gentle and careful."

Xu Zhuo nodded, "Maybe because I'm the kind of person who is very sloppy and very nervous, so I especially appreciate careful people. But—" His voice changed:

"The ideal type is just a fantasy after all. I think that in reality, the person I really like will be very different from the ideal type."

Zhou Mu asked, "Are you the same?"

Xu Zhuo almost blurted out "Of course", but quickly rounded up, "Then what, everyone is like this."

Zuo Yao glanced at Liu Zhendong quickly, "I agree with this sentence."

Zhou Liang's expression softened a little, he rubbed his fingertips against the wall of the wine glass, and heard Xu Zhuo seemingly casually asking, "It's your turn."

Everyone looked at Zhou Liang, looking forward to his answer. After all, Zhou Liang is the most unpredictable guest in this show.

But Zhou Mu shook his head.

"impossible?"

"do not have it?"

"There's always a vague image."

……

Zhou Mu's tone was normal, "I won't set limits, as long as that person is him, he is my ideal type."

Xu Zhuo's heart throbbed uncontrollably.

Even if there were 1 voices reminding him, Zhou Liang should be talking about Sun Xizhuo.

But when Zhou Liang said this, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, his eyes were falling on Xu Zhuo's face.

Xu Zhuo couldn't help substituting himself as the "he" in Zhou Liang's mouth. Just thinking about it for two seconds, he seemed to be bursting with happiness.

Zhang Miduo slapped the table: "Ah, foul! Foul!"

Zuo Yao couldn't take it anymore, and covered his face, "Help me."

Xing Xuehui looked at Zhou Liang with fiery eyes, "The person who is Teacher Zhou should be very enviable."

Liu Zhendong had no love in his life and put a drink in his mouth, "Mr. Zhou, can you give our male guest a way to survive."

Cao Mo also commented, "That is to say, I can think that the golden sentence in the fifth episode of the program must come from our ideal teacher Zhou."

Zhou Liang stared intently at Xu Zhuo for a while, until he stared at Xu Zhuo embarrassedly and turned his head away, then he looked away and signaled Cao Mo to continue.

Cao Mo chewed the ice cubes in the fruit wine, the ice cubes collided with the teeth, it sounded abrupt and harsh, "Well, I think the ideal type will always change. At present, I will prefer cute, clever, eccentric A girl like an angel."

When he said this, although no one looked at it, everyone paid attention to Zhang Miduo in unison.

Because her screen image has always been the one Cao Mo talked about.

Especially Xing Xuehui looked at Zhang Miduo with some scrutiny.

She doesn't like Cao Mo, but she doesn't allow her suitor to blatantly transfer love under her nose.

Zhang Miduo's expression was also a little unnatural, and he tried his best to stir the wine in the glass with the straw.

Cao Mo said, "Who's next, Xiaomiuo?"

Zhang Miduo, who was named by him, thought he was a surprised rabbit, "Ah, I said it just now..."

Cao Mo suddenly remembered, "By the way, you like caring and understanding." He seemed to say to himself, "I don't know if it's too late to work hard now."

Zhang Miduo's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zuo Yao, who was sitting closest, glanced at the two ambiguously with a flash of his eyes.

Xu Zhuo sat a little further away, and stopped drinking at this moment.

Didn't Cao Mo always circle around Xing Xuehui? Looking at it today, it seems that the arrow is pointing at Zhang Miduo again.

Xu Zhuo covered his slightly frowning brows by leaning his glass up to drink.

The author says:

The scumbag retreats!retreat!retreat!