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The two of them had only two feet left, and Shen Jing felt that Cheng Yue's plan to pick strawberries was about to fail.

He patted Cheng Yue on the shoulder and asked, "Shall we still pick strawberries?"

"Pick it! It's all here! How can you not pick it!" Cheng Yue's tone was firm, as if he was not affected by this little episode.

With Shen Jing on his back, his steps were still brisk.

There is a small room about ten square meters beside the strawberry shed, in which lives an old man who is hired by the family to guard the shed.

Cheng Yue and Shen Jing walked over and knocked on the door, explaining their purpose to him.

The uncle got up and put on his coat, handed them a small basket, turned on the small light in the shed, and told them to pick it up casually, and then weigh it by catties later.

"Otherwise, you can let me down. I'll just go back and take a shower later. If it's dirty, it will be dirty." Shen Jing said.

"I don't know if there are any snakes in the vines." Cheng Yue used the twigs he picked up to pull the strawberry vines apart. The big round strawberries looked very attractive.

"No way." When he said this, Shen Jing was a little scared, snakes, mice, rats and ants were his deathbed.

"You take the basket, I'll squat down and pick it." Cheng Yue said.

"Can you do it?" Shen Jing was a little suspicious.

"Don't ask a man whether he can do it or not." Cheng Yue said.

"Oh." Shen Jing laughed.

The strawberries near the entrance of the shed were sparse and crooked, as if they had been picked.

Cheng Yue carried Shen Jing on his back and walked all the way inside.

"Hey, you can show off after you go out, that Cheng Yue, who picked strawberries in the strawberry shed behind my back!" Cheng Yue said.

"Nervous," Shen Jing frowned with a smile, "There's nothing to show off."

"Damn, me! Cheng Yue! No. [-] brother in the music scene, with tens of millions of fans! People want to buy tickets when they hear me howl, and I'm here to help you like a cow!" Cheng Yue He raised his voice.

Shen Jing said with a smile: "I'm not like you. To eat a bowl of noodles, all platforms have to be updated simultaneously. Why do people envy me? I can't pull it out after stepping on the mud?"

Cheng Yue was so happy that he couldn't straighten his back, he slowly squatted down, and pulled the strawberry vines away.

Fearing that he would fall, Shen Jing tightened his neck, raised his calves, and looked a bit like a toad.

He himself realized this, and couldn't help laughing, "Hey, it's so annoying, why do I do such stupid things every time I'm with you."

"Picking strawberries is a stupid thing." Cheng Yue picked the big and plump ones quickly.

"I mean stepping in the mud," Shen Jing pouted, "and, my current posture must look like a toad from behind."

"Hahahaha..." Cheng Yue suddenly raised his head and burst out laughing, and couldn't help but fall backwards.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Shen Jing broke into a sweat, tightened Cheng Yue's neck and said, "I'm going to fall!"

Behind him was the muddy ground. If he fell, it would not only be as simple as brushing his shoes, but he would have to wash them from head to toe.

Cheng Yue lowered his head with difficulty, laughed non-stop when he thought of Shen Jing's posture, and almost drooled, he let out a "sneak" and let out a pig cry in his nose accidentally.

Shen Jing was so amused that his liver trembled with laughter.

Cheng Yue laughed until his face froze.

"Are you okay after all!" Shen Jing patted him on the shoulder.

"I told you, don't ask a man if he can do it! I can do it! Very good!" Cheng Yue raised one leg with great difficulty and took a small half step, feeling like a toad.

No matter how good my physical strength is, I can't laugh anymore.

Shen Jing felt that he was usually unlucky enough, but Cheng Yue seemed to be no better than him, the two of them together were simply unlucky squares.

"Can you lift me up a little bit," Shen Jing said, "My butt is still 2 cm from the ground."

Cheng Yue picked strawberries and threw them into the basket, "Awesome, you can still see your butt with your own eyes."

"Because the grass on the ground has poked my butt." Shen Jing said.

Cheng Yue almost burst out laughing.

After finally recovering, I wanted to stand up, but found that my legs were so sore that I couldn't stand up straight at all.

"Hurry up!" Shen Jing urged, "I'm not kidding you! I'm really going to fall."

"I know..." Cheng Yue held his breath and held his breath, "I can't straighten my legs after squatting for too long!"

"Ah!" Shen Jing was angry and anxious and wanted to laugh, "Then what should I do! You won't have numb legs, will you?"

"Nonsense, try squatting for 15 minutes to see if it's numb." Cheng Yue was a little helpless, he was now in an embarrassing situation.

If you want to stand up, your two legs will definitely be as unbearable as being eaten by thousands of ants. If you just squat like this, it won't last long, and it will be even more painful when you stand up.

"Then why didn't you stand up earlier!" Shen Jing was speechless.

"Nonsense, didn't I concentrate on picking strawberries earlier!" Cheng Yue retorted loudly, "Will you stand up and rest for a while in the middle of going to the bathroom!"

Shen Jing almost laughed out loud, and raised her voice, "I've never spent so long in the toilet!"

Hearing the sound, the old man thought the two of them were fighting in the shed, and stood at the end of the shed and asked, "Have you picked it, young man?"

"Immediately!" The two turned their heads and shouted at the same time.

The uncle let out an "oh" and walked away.

"Hey, forget it, I'll go down and walk by myself," Shen Jing patted Cheng Yue's arm that was on his body, "let go."

"I think I can try to stand up," Cheng Yue turned his head, "but you have to hold on tight, I might lean to one side in a while, and my legs are a little numb."

"Let's forget it." Shen Jing no longer wanted to try any more, and always felt that nothing good would happen.

The moment Shen Jing's toes were about to touch the ground, Cheng Yue put his hands around his knees and stood up abruptly.

Just as Shen Jing wanted to praise him, he saw that he was staggering like he was drunk, and his center of gravity was unstable.

He has a bad feeling!

Cheng Yue tried desperately to keep his pace, but he couldn't stop falling to the rear right.

He realized that the speed at which he stood up just now was too fast and a little anemic!

He let go of his hands to put Shen Jing down.

Too bad it's too late.

As soon as Shen Jing's "eh" came out of his mouth, before the word "be careful" could be answered, he felt his eyes go dark.

Both of them fell to one side and fell into a strawberry vine behind them.

"Puff-"

There was a dull sound.

Shen Jing felt that there were large pieces of strawberries bursting out of juice under her body.

He has lived for more than 20 years, and he has never felt as embarrassed as he is now.

Even if you close your eyes, you can imagine what it would be like to stand up for a while, and what kind of storm will greet them.

Will the old man break their legs with a broom?

He didn't even want to get up.

It feels as bad as peeing your pants as a kid, and it's still in school.

"Sorry," Cheng Yue turned his head, his legs were still numb, "I'm a little anemic, did you hurt from the fall?"

"No," Shen Jing pulled away the vines on his forehead, "I'll just say there's nothing to show off."

Cheng Yue was stunned for a moment, thinking of the topic just now, he couldn't help laughing, "What should we do now?"

"First, we have to get up." Shen Jing gritted his teeth.

Half an hour later, the two returned home in disgrace and distress with a small half basket of strawberries—it was a whole basket.

"Oh my god..." The production manager was taken aback when he approached, "Didn't you two go to pick strawberries? Why do you look like you were bombarded just now? You fell into a pit?"

Li Qingliang turned his head and saw that both of them had dropped their cigarettes into the wine.

"Hey..." The two sighed dejectedly, "Don't mention it."

The two of them took the initiative to go to apologize to the head of the household.

Although the head of the household laughed and slapped his thighs straight after listening to it, saying that it didn't matter, but the two of them still lost some money in embarrassment.

Under the leadership of the head of the household's grandmother, the two went into the bathroom and washed their faces.

Shen Jing pulled off the rotten leaves on Cheng Yue's head, and Cheng Yue washed his shoes for him. The moment their eyes met in the mirror, the corners of their lips curled up tacitly.

Although they looked embarrassed, awkward, and embarrassing, it didn't affect their happy mood at all. Only they knew the happiness in the process.

Under the illumination of the light, their eyes were extraordinarily clear and bright.

Shen Jing was thinking, how long has it been since she laughed so presumptuously like today?

This state seems to only happen when he is with Cheng Yue.

A little crazy, a little goofy, a little carefree, like back in childhood, probably only children can laugh so happily when they are covered in mud.

Cheng Yue is really a very special person, and only when he is with him can he put aside all worries and worries.

The old lady felt sorry for Shen Jing, and handed him a pair of cotton shoes she sewed by herself, "To keep warm, you have to start from the soles of your feet. If you wear wet shoes on your feet, no matter how warm you are, it will be useless."

"Thank you grandma," Shen Jing didn't dislike it, and put on these old-fashioned cotton shoes, "It's very warm. I'll bring them back to you when I'm free."

"Yes, it will be done anytime." Grandma's hair was full of silver hair, and she smiled kindly.

After returning to their respective rooms, Shen Jing took off his coat and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

The bathroom is small, and the warm yellow Yuba lamp quickly illuminated the whole room, and everything around became quiet, only the sound of splashing water could be heard.

His thoughts drifted back to the strawberry shed just now, and he couldn't help laughing when he thought of Cheng Yue.

Looking back on everything that happened in the past six months, he felt that he had changed a lot and grown a lot.

From entering Tianyao, getting to know Cheng Yue, and getting to know everyone in the studio, everything went smoothly.

There is no emptiness and submissiveness and adding insult to injury, only concerted efforts and sharing weal and woe.

He recognized the direction and saw the goal.

He considers himself very lucky to have met such a group of people.

"Then three missing one, where is Shen Jingren?" Cheng Yue's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"I'm taking a shower inside." Xiao Li pointed to the bathroom.

Cheng Yue walked over and knocked on the door, "Have you washed it? It's been more than half an hour. The hair as long as Alaska should be dried."

Shen Jing opened the door, raised her hand to wipe her half-wet hair, the pajamas on her chest were slightly opened, revealing a small piece of smooth and fair skin.

Cheng Yue looked back and forth across his chest and neck, and smiled, "Mahjong?"

"Huh!?" The corner of Shen Jing's mouth twitched, his face full of shock.

The weather forecast said that there would be heavy rain tomorrow, and the crew would have a day off, so Cheng Yue planned to relax tonight, and the four of them played mahjong online to pass the time, but Shen Jing said that he couldn't mahjong.

"Then what should we do?" Cheng Yue checked the time, it was only after eight o'clock.

"Check the lines, let's check the lines for next month." Shen Jing said.

"Hey, my brain is not very good. I recited it so early in advance and then I forgot it later." Cheng Yue had a flash of inspiration, and wanted to send candy to CP fans, "otherwise, let's chat with fans live."

"I don't want it, I don't know how to chat." Shen Jing vetoed the opinion.

"Then what are you doing now?" Cheng Yue asked back.

"I'm just talking, not chatting. I don't know how to bring topics. I'm not suitable for live broadcasting. I want to broadcast it to you." Shen Jing spoke sternly and said a series of words.

"I decided on the benefit of my 200 million followers." Cheng Yue suddenly remembered this matter. It happened that Shen Jing's fans had broken through 200 million a few days ago, so it was a good time to post it.

Shen Jing had a face full of reluctance, "Can I change it?"

"No, that's all." Cheng Yue thought for a while and asked, "Can you play games? We can play games live, and I'll show you some chicken."

"What kind of chicken to eat?" Shen Jing looked at a loss.

Cheng Yue held his forehead.