Big Year.

They finally pulled themselves together and reluctantly stepped out of the room.

Xu Zhuo ordered a lot of fresh ingredients from the takeaway, and prepared to make a big meal for the two of them to "replenish" them. After all, they have been tired these two days.

However, Zhou Liang was disobedient and didn't sit obediently in the restaurant. He insisted on clinging to him, but he was not clumsy at cooking, so it would be troublesome to help him.

Xu Zhuo chased him away, but he refused to leave, and surrounded him to make trouble.

When Xu Zhuo was washing the vegetables, Zhou Liang gently tied an apron on him and hugged his waist by the way.

"Zhou Mu, if you continue like this, although we are cooking lunch, it is estimated that dinner time will be ready."

Zhou Mu didn't say anything, but put his head on his shoulder, like a clingy Siamese bear.

Xu Zhuo thought it was funny, "Aren't you hungry?"

Zhou Mu shook his head, the place where his chin rubbed against his collarbone was a little itchy.

Xu Zhuo wanted to get an egg, so Zhou Liang carried him to the refrigerator and brought him back again. Xu Zhuo had no choice but to knock the side of the bowl with the egg:

"Ah, Zhou Mu, why does this egg look like there is a chick in it?"

Hearing the words, Zhou Liang leaned over and saw the broken edge of the eggshell beating and beating again, as if a living thing was jumping inside.

He paused for a moment, this was the first time he encountered an egg like this.

Suddenly, the chicken came out of its shell, and the "chicken" was Xu Zhuo's middle finger. It turned out that his hand had already pierced through the other side of the eggshell to tease Zhou Liang.

Very "polite".

Zhou Mu shook his head and laughed, biting his earlobe punishingly.

He knew that this was where Xu Zhuo was most sensitive.

Xu Zhuo managed to ignite the flames in his belly for two days, and at this time the tendency to rekindle again, he shyly tried to hide, "Wrong, I was wrong, how about eating..."

Zhou Liang was not willing to let him go, and took his shoulders, so that the two faced each other.

Xu Zhuo had egg liquid in his hand, and he didn't know where to hold it. This gave Zhou Liang an opportunity to take what he wanted.

Xu Zhuo had to think of other ways to beg for mercy, "Aren't you hungry? I'm hungry, really..."

Zhou Mu answered with actions that he was also hungry, but what he wanted was not food.

They were laughing and laughing when the door of the villa was forcefully opened.

After a year, the leader of the field management team of "Please Ring the Bell" who looked more mellow, muttered: "Oops, why is the window on the second floor open? Did I forget to close it when I left? It rained so much a few days ago, don't soak the furniture..."

He suddenly found two tall men standing close to each other in the open kitchen, and he was shocked, "I'm going? Who is it..."

The leader of the field affairs team hurriedly picked up the decorative vase on the shoe cabinet, and approached the two people who were already stiff over there. He squinted his eyes to recognize it, and hesitantly said: "Mr. Zhou? Mr. Xu, you are..."

Xu Zhuo hurriedly pushed Zhou Liang away, glaring, "Why are you so stupid, you told me that there were water droplets in your eyes, and asked you to take off the contact lenses for me, but it took me a long time to get them off."

Zhou Liang was stunned for a moment, then took his words, "Whoever pops the water in the eyes is stupid, and you have the nerve to call me."

The scene manager instantly understood what was going on and sighed. The two guests seemed to be at odds with each other in private and often quarreled.

So now should I persuade the fight or go away pretending nothing happened?

……

In the afternoon, staff from the recording villa came back one after another.

Xu Zhuo, who was still in shock, locked the door and still felt uneasy. When practicing the script with Zhou Liang, they each sat on their own beds, fearing that one of them would lose control and the staff would find out.

Gradually, work got into the mood, Xu Zhuo devoted himself to the script, and Zhou Liang also calmed down to act with him.

At the beginning of the performance, the two will improvise and put forward suggestions for improvement.

In a daze, Xu Zhuo had the illusion that they had never been apart, but the homework had become a script.They progress together, guide each other, and are each other's best state.

At the end of the practice, Xu Zhuo was so sleepy that he collapsed on the bed, unable to hold the script in his hand.

Zhou Liang saw it in his eyes: "Xu Zhuo, come and sleep."

Xu Zhuo was really too lazy to move, he hummed impatiently, "That's it, just for one night, I'm too lazy to move."

Zhou Liang got out of bed, leaned over and carried him back to her own bed. The two cuddled together and whispered in Xu Zhuo's ear, "Not for one night, even if we quarrel in the future."

"Yes." Xu Zhuo vaguely agreed, found a comfortable position in his arms, and fell asleep completely.

……

The 26th day of program recording, the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

"Is anyone there?" Zuo Yao pushed the door open and said to Liu Zhendong beside him, "We won't be the first to come back, right?"

Liu Zhendong saw two figures in the kitchen with sharp eyes, "Xiao Zhuo, Mr. Zhou? When did you come back?"

I haven't seen you for a few days, and I feel very cordial when I come back to this villa.

Zuo Yao seemed in a good mood, spread out the suitcase, and took out several large bags of gifts, "I brought you rice dumplings, you can eat them in the microwave..."

As he got closer, he heard the voices of Xu Zhuo and Zhou Mu who seemed to be arguing——

Xu Zhuo's tone seemed disgusted: "Don't stay in the kitchen, it's in my way."

Zhou Mu's tone seemed to be very angry, and he deliberately confronted him: "I will be where you are."

Zuo Yao and Liu Zhendong looked at each other, with helplessness written on their faces, why did these two quarrel again.

They hurried over to try to persuade them to fight, Zuo Yao changed the subject, "How did you spend your years? Zhendong played in my hometown so much that he didn't want to leave."

Liu Zhendong scratched his head, "The drunken chicken and stewed meat with prunes and vegetables made by my uncle and aunt are so delicious, even a bowl of rice is not enough."

"Have you seen your parents yet?" Xu Zhuo asked in surprise.

Liu Zhendong smiled embarrassingly, "I was just going on a trip."

Zuo Yao saw through his eyes, "My parents watched the show and knew he was going, so they wanted to treat the young man to dinner anyway, and then he would eat and drink at my house for three days."

Liu Zhendong opened the refrigerator to find some water to drink, but saw that the refrigerator was full of ingredients, "Is it true that you haven't gone back to celebrate the New Year?"

Zhou Liang: "The rainstorm didn't make it."

Xu Zhuo snorted, "You ask us how we live? Very tired."

Zhou Mu looked at him: "I'm more tired than you."

Zuo Yao and Liu Zhendong looked at each other again, it seemed that it was the grievance accumulated in the past three days.The grievances were deep, and they could no longer be in front of them, so as not to harm the fish pond, they found a reason to put their luggage and planned to sneak together.

No one noticed that Xu Zhuo, who was washing the vegetables, and Zhou Liang, who was rinsing the cups, had swords on their faces, but they actually hooked their hands silently under the faucet for a while.

"Hiss...the winter in the north is really too cold." Sun Xizhuo pushed the door out, fearing that the cold air outside would come in, so he quickly closed the door, wearing a woven straw hat on his head.

"Xiao Zhuozi, long time no see..." Sun Xizhuo was about to surround her, but Zuo Yao and Liu Zhendong who had not had time to go upstairs hurriedly stopped her and winked, saying that the two were fighting, so don't come over and make trouble.

Sun Xizhuo glanced suspiciously at the two of them.

Zuo Yao took Sun Xizhuo's hand, "The group of photos you posted on Weibo are so beautiful."

Sun Xizhuo was on a trail full of coconut trees in Hainan, wearing bright local costumes, and a group of him who came out of the circle came to take pictures.

Zuo Yao and Liu Zhendong haven't discovered the flaws in Zhou Liang's words at this time. Everyone knows that Zhou Liang and Sun Xizhuo were supposed to be on the same plane. Why did Sun Xizhuo leave, but Zhou Liang was trapped here because of the heavy rain.

Sun Xizhuo scanned the room, "Are you the only ones back?"

Her group of photos, within half a day after they were posted, all the guests including Zhou Xu liked them, but there was only one person who didn't like them, and she sent this Weibo to that person.

Liu Zhendong said yes, "The others may still be on the way. The airport line is quite congested during the rush hour of the return journey today."

While talking, the anti-theft door was opened, and Zhang Miduo's smaller figure flashed in. Zuoyao and the others found that Sun Xizhuo in front of him rushed to the door like a gust of wind, and helped Zhang Miduo carry the suitcase.

Zhang Miduo didn't know where to put his empty hands, "Thank you, thank you."

Sun Xizhuo lowered his head slightly, keeping his gaze level with hers.

Zhang Miduo didn't dare to look at her, and walked around unnaturally, not seeing the hints in the eyes of Zuo Yao and Liu Zhendong, and walked straight towards the savior—Xu Zhuo:

"Brother." She looked at Xu Zhuo's face and blinked her eyes, "I haven't seen you for a few days, why do you seem to be a little more handsome." You Qi couldn't hide the look on his face.

Xu Zhuo wanted to touch his face, but there was foam on his hand, so he gave up: "Really."

On the contrary, Zhou Mu, who was next to her with a dark face, glanced at her, and she subconsciously looked at Zuo Yao and the two over there.

Only then did Zhang Miduo understand, and slowly moved away, it was a bullet hole.

Cao Mo also returned to the villa at this time, probably because he was looking for a new look for the new year. He was just like Zhang Mi Duo. It's the male protagonist's hairstyle, with thick bangs on his forehead, and a light-colored cotton suit for his clothes. He took the initiative to find a topic with everyone:

"Does my new hairstyle look good?"

Xu Zhuo and Zhou Liang didn't look back at all. Zhang Miduo took back his suitcase and wanted to go upstairs. Sun Xizhuo looked at her back thoughtfully.

Zuo Yao glanced at Cao Mo's nondescript hairstyle, and felt that it didn't suit him well.

Reminiscent of his recent scandals, there is a sense of deliberate whitewashing.

In the end, the pressure fell on Liu Zhendong, who was embarrassed and perfunctory, "It's okay, people always have to keep trying."

At this moment, Sun Xizhuo suddenly raised his hand in the direction of the photographer:

"I want to apply for a greenhouse."

All the guests were surprised and looked at her at the same time.

The flower room is the small corner of Xindong Villa. Each guest can invite another guest to have a heart-to-heart conversation inside, and the opportunity is limited to one time.

Currently only Liu Zhendong has used it on Zuo Yao.

Unexpectedly, Sun Xizhuo applied for this soon after he arrived.

Zuo Yao and Liu Zhendong made eye contact again, but they didn't know whether she would use this opportunity for Xu Zhuo or Zhou Liang.

The love triangle is really difficult. Will the conflict between Zhou and Xu become more intensified?

Cao Mo's heart fluttered, maybe he was fascinated by his new look, he felt that he had given Sun Xizhuo enough hints, others just liked her beautiful Weibo, but he liked and commented on Shuanglian.

The staff member said loudly: "Which guest would Mr. Sun want to talk to about in the greenhouse?"

Sun Xizhuo raised his head and said to Zhang Miduo who was walking back to the room on the second floor: "Mr. Zhang, please go back to the room later."

Zuo Yao:?

Liu Zhendong:? ?

Cao Mo:? ?

Zhang Miduo froze and stood there for two seconds before turning back and going downstairs.

Later, the staff led the way, and Sun Xizhuo took a step behind, waiting for Zhang Miduo to come to him.

When they passed the kitchen, Xu Zhuo subconsciously wanted to stop Zhang Miduo. He had noticed that she seemed to be hiding something just now. If she was not willing...

But he opened his mouth, but finally failed to make a sound.

Because Zhang Miduo's ears were red, he was not so happy, but as... shy?

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