Qi Xingchen stared at the chat interface for a moment, then reluctantly grabbed his coat, put it on, and opened the door.
Bai Ye was standing outside his door, holding a bag in his hand. The Danish wind in the late spring night was a bit strong, and Qi Xingchen could feel the coolness on his body.
Qi Xingchen put his left hand behind his back, blocked the crack of the door with his body, and asked lazily, "What's the matter?"
Bai Ye said: "Is it convenient for me to go in?"
What this person said was an interrogative sentence, and the tone was an affirmative sentence. Is it convenient for him to say it
"...Come in." Qi Xingchen took a step back resignedly, hoping that the other party could finish the question and end sooner.
Bai Ye entered the house and locked the door behind his back. Qi Xingchen was at a loss—you can ask, why lock the door
Immediately a shadow enveloped him, Bai Ye walked up to him, and whispered: "Stretch out your hand."
Qi Xingchen had an ominous premonition, "Hand out? What hand?"
"The left hand," Bai Ye paused, "the one you injured."
"..." Qi Xingchen stopped talking.
The burglar pushed him with the knife-holding hand before he fled. He stretched out his arm to block, and was accidentally cut by the tip of the knife.
But he didn't want to show others his wounds, he didn't have that habit since he was a child.
Acrobatics is a very difficult art, easy to get started, but difficult to master. In the process of practice, it is common to fall or be injured by props.
On the first day he entered the acrobatic troupe, the headmaster told him: "If you want to become a master, you must endure hardships. Everyone here can cry, but don't ask me to cry, cry by yourself, I can't understand. "
So since then, he never alarmed anyone unless the fever went unnoticed.
Now that the other party has found out, he is not going to continue hiding. Qi Xingchen licked his lips and said perfunctorily, "It's nothing."
Bai Ye's tone was irresistible: "Stretch out your hand."
"It's really fine."
"...Why are you so stubborn," Bai Ye darkly sighed, and lowered his voice, "Hand out, Xing Xing."
Reach out, star.
This was the first time Bai Ye called him by his nickname, his voice was low and magnetic, and he said it in a soft tone, like a feather falling on his heart, making his heart numb and itchy.
Qi Xingchen stretched out his forearm by accident.
Bai Ye grabbed his wrist and pushed up the sleeve of his coat. On the white and slender wrist of the little fan, a red scratch snaked upwards ferociously.
The wound is not deep, but very long. The owner of the wound should have treated it with flushing water, no scabs and no bleeding.
"Sit." Bai Ye pointed to the side of the bed.
Qi Xingchen accidentally sat down again, watching Bai Ye take out the disinfectant and gauze.
He vaguely remembered that the program crew didn't seem to have prepared any medicines, and curiously rummaged through the bags: "Where did these come from?"
Bai Ye: "I asked for it from my neighbor."
"Which... Is this a shopping receipt?"
"..." Bai Ye stopped talking.
Just say you bought it, but you are still lying. Now that Qi Xingchen knew the source of the chill on Bai Ye's body, he stuffed the receipt back, not daring to raise his eyes, his eyes drifted here and there, and finally fell on the hand that Bai Ye was bandaging for him.
After staring at it for a long time, he discovered a very miraculous thing - Bai Ye can't bandage!
That's right, Tangtang's top traffic, the owner of 80 million Weibo fans, Bai Yebai King, he can't bandage! ! !
Three layers of gauze and three outer layers wrapped his arms like a mummy! ! !
Qi Xingchen pursed his lips, trying to suppress the desire to laugh out loud. Bai Ye seemed to have sensed it, and maintained the posture of lowering his head and bandaging, raised his eyelids, and gave him a faint look.
Bai Ye has inner eyes, with thin eyelids, and the tails of his eyes are slightly tilted upwards. When looking at people from this angle, the eye shape is extremely beautiful, with a subtle sense of "blame".
Qi Xingchen lowered his head and rubbed his ears with his hands.
So Bai Mummy Production Worker Ye finally stopped his warning eyes, tied a knot in the gauze, and successfully completed today's work.
He concluded his statement: "It's too late now, I guess the hospital has no doctors, so get up early tomorrow to get anti-inflammatory injections."
"...no, just a simple scratch."
Bai Ye scoffed.
So Qi Xingchen quickly changed his tone: "Okay."
Bai Ye looked at the time on his watch, it was one o'clock in the morning, and it was time to say goodbye. Before leaving the house, he stopped, "Why are your ears so red? You have a fever."
"...No! I, I am... like a monkey, born with red ears!"
Qi Xingchen slept very depressed that night, he didn't know why his IQ suddenly went offline, he stopped being a good person, and insisted on being a monkey.
Waking up in the morning, Zhang Yunfei, who had been guarding Liu Ziyu all night, had black eyes and was standing in the living room with the director, talking to two men dressed as policemen.
"Xing Xing, you came just in time," Zhang Yunfei said in English, "Officer, he is the one who confronted the thief last night."
"Wow!" the police officer said in surprise, "it's such a young boy, handsome and brave, what a good boy."
Qi Xingchen thanked with a smile, and cooperated with the police officer to narrate what happened last night.
After sending the police officer away, Director Zhao and the guests kept apologizing while having breakfast. Especially for Liu Ziyu who was frightened and Qi Xingchen who was injured last night, Director Zhao comforted them carefully for a long time.
The security measures of the program group were improper, resulting in thieves stealing with knives. If this episode is broadcast, they will probably be drowned by fans' spitting stars. So in addition to apologizing, Director Zhao expressed the hope that everyone can hide this matter together.
Qi Xingchen and Liu Ziyu expressed their understanding, and they could only forgive, if they insisted on pursuing responsibility, offending Maimang TV would not be worth the loss.
After everything has been dealt with in Orsay Village, it means that the journey of the three villages is over, and it is time to move on to the next destination.
Everyone dragged their suitcases downstairs one after another. Qi Xingchen had relatively few things, so after he carried the suitcase down by himself, he helped Luo Qiuman carry it down as well.
Luo Qiuman counted the heads on the first floor, "Tao Tao is still missing, Tao Tao hasn't cleaned up yet?"
"I don't know," Liu Ziyu replied, "I can't find something."
"Then I'll help her—"
Hearing this, Luo Qiuman wanted to go up and help Tao Tao find it together. In the middle of speaking, Tao Tao came out with a pale face and interrupted Luo Qiuman.
"I'm sorry everyone, I'm really sorry..."
Luo Qiuman: "What happened?"
"Our money..." Two lines of tears fell from the bottom of his eyes, and Tao Tao's voice trembled, "Our travel fund is lost!"
When the thief ran away last night, he took something from the bedside table. At that time, the lights were not turned on, and Qi Xingchen was pushed away by the thief, so he couldn't see what the thief was holding.
Now I know, what he took away was Tao Tao's coin purse for keeping the travel fund.
With three days left on the trip, the money was gone, which was a huge blow to the guests. The first floor of the villa suddenly fell silent, only Tao Tao's sobbing sound remained.
Qi Xingchen recalled that the original text indeed had a plot about a thief stealing money and the male protagonist comforting him. But the heroine was not to blame for the money being stolen, he went upstairs to support Tao Tao: "Don't cry, it's not your fault."
"I didn't fulfill my responsibilities. I shouldn't have left the travel fund outside. I should have kept it with me!"
"You don't know that there will be thieves coming in, right?" Qi Xingchen said softly, "If you run out of money, you can find a way. If you are sick, we will have to stay in the hospital for three days, and the mission will fail."
Hearing "Mission failed", Tao Tao gradually stopped crying. Luo Qiuman came up again to comfort her for a while, saying that everyone did not blame her, and Tao Tao finally turned sunny.
Without the travel fund, the program has to be recorded as it should be, and even the program group loves it even more. They made up a film about the loss of money, turning "burglary" into "stolen on the road", and then left the comfortable village of Orsay with high spirits.
When he arrived at the village, Qi Xingchen took out a few pieces of change from his pocket, "I still have more than two hundred here. It was left over from the grocery shopping last night. It should be enough for us to go to Odense."
Odense is the former residence of Andersen and one of the more popular travel destinations in Denmark. Luo Qiuman was surprised: "Xing Xing, didn't you just take the money out last night, why did you get it back intact?"
"Because of Bai Ye... brother,"
Speaking of the word "Bai Ye", the phrase "star" suddenly came to mind, and Qi Xingchen's ears felt hot, and he changed his name in a muffled voice.
"Brother Bai Ye relied on his beauty to help us exchange for a basket of vegetables."
"...Well, let's use the money to go to Odense first," Zhang Yunfei said, "We'll make a long-term plan when we get there."
Tao Tao nodded, took out her mobile phone and prepared to call a taxi. At this time, Bai Ye stopped: "Wait."
"What's wrong?"
Bai Ye turned to Qi Xingchen, "You haven't had anti-inflammatory injections on your hands yet."
Qi Xingchen has not disclosed the injury. In the morning, Bai Ye told everyone that they knew about it. They all thought that the knife used by the thief might not be clean and needed anti-inflammation injections.
Later, the money was lost, and everyone was busy comforting Tao Tao, so the matter was left behind.
Now that Bai Ye mentioned it, Zhang Yunfei patted his forehead: "Yes, why did I forget this, let's take Xingxing to get an injection first."
"Injections..." Tao Tao hesitated a little.
Zhang Yunfei didn't hear clearly: "Taotao, what did you say?"
Tao Tao bit her lower lip, but didn't answer.
Qi Xingchen sighed, knowing what Tao Tao meant—there was only more than 200 crowns left, if it was used for injections, would he have to drink the northwest wind next
He took the initiative to say: "It's okay, the wound has scabbed over, so there is no need for an injection."
"No." Bai Ye shook his head.
"The injection is too time-consuming. I'm afraid I won't be able to reach Odense today."
Bai Ye gave him a squinting look. The little fan purposely didn't mention the money. The excuse he made for fear of affecting the schedule was to protect his teammates in front of the camera.
But it is really not easy to use the last inventory now, or it is easy to cause disagreements when it is broadcast. He called Director Zhao aside and said a few words.
Soon after the two came back together, Director Zhao rushed to Qi Xingchen and said earnestly: "Xingxing, your injury is all due to our poor security. Now I will take you to the hospital for an injection. All travel expenses and medical expenses will be borne by the program team."
Qi Xingchen hummed, and only now did he realize that Bai Ye had negotiated with Director Zhao.
The medical conditions in Northern Europe are not as good as those in China. It may take a whole morning to make an appointment with a doctor for an injection, and the time for shooting is limited. Director Zhao is definitely unwilling to do this.
It's just that Bai Ye spoke in person, and they dared not refuse.
After buying the medicine last night, he owed another favor to the fake idol. Qi Xingchen was not the kind of person who said he was grateful, so he nodded his thanks.
Bai Ye still had that indifferent expression, folded his arms and raised his chin at him: "Get in the car, little monkey."