I, Qinghuan

Chapter 68

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After the iron door at the end of the corridor was opened, the dim morning light poured in. It was not even seven o'clock, and the sky was half-bright and half-dark. The gray sky was filled with clouds as fine as woollen rolls, like a soft and thin blanket, covering the light that was about to be born.

Trapped in that cramped place for too long, a few people walked out without any hesitation. Not far away, the director team was waiting for them. There was a huge colorful table on the green grass, full of colorful things to celebrate. As soon as they came out, the program team began to applaud excitedly. Cannons and streamers were fired.

The program PD held the microphone next to the camera and sounded in the huge venue with a reverberated voice: "Congratulations to the guests for their successful escape! After a whole night of wonderful games, all teachers have worked hard, please go to the back of the table and press the CP station. Okay. Next, it's a tense time to reveal the results, are you ready?"

After a few people reminded, they remembered that at the end of the game, they had to take another look at the means of transportation to Bayu.

The program PD waited for them to stand still in the camera, holding a card handed over by the director, and read: "The order of stepping out the door just now is-"

Is this in order

Qing Huan and Ming Wancheng glanced at each other, they just walked casually, and no one thought that they would be separated before and after going out.

"The order is: first place—Mr. Bai Jinqiu and Miss Cen Ziyan, second place—Miss Zhu Zhu and Boss Nan, third place—Miss Cheng and Miss Qi Yi tomorrow night. Come, let us congratulate 'Bai Cen'CP won the first place!"

Several people are still sleepy, and they are not in good spirits after tossing all night, and their applause and applause are perfunctory.

The director team held a large lottery box and placed it on the table in front of the six people. The PD continued to speak to the microphone: "Now we will choose the way to go to Bayu according to the ranking. There are only three small boxes in the box. The ball, please note that the first place has the right to draw twice. That is to say, Teacher Bai and Miss Ziyan can draw once first. If they are not satisfied with the drawing result, they can put it back and draw again. The specific luck depends on The luck of the distinguished guests, if you are ready, the two of you can choose a representative to go forward and draw the results."

Bai Jinqiu asked Cen Ziyan to smoke, Cen Ziyan walked over obediently, and touched one casually.

When the ball was turned over, two large characters were written with a marker on it—

box.

One step in place, this luck is invincible.

Several others applauded in congratulations.

After Cen Ziyan finished smoking, Qing Huan wanted to smoke, but was stopped by Nan Yang. Nanyang dragged her back and said, "I'll come."

Qing Huan was unwilling to sit on the hard seat, so she couldn't risk leaving the possibility of getting the hard seat to Qing Huan. She walked to the lottery box and glanced at the black hole the size of a punch. Her extraordinary eyesight allowed her to easily distinguish the words written on the two balls at the bottom of the box. Come out with a small ball that says "Hard Sleeper".

Tomorrow night, Cheng was ready for despair the moment he saw Nanyang come forward.

In the end, the much-anticipated "hard seat" was taken into Qi Cheng's arms without any suspense.

Qing Huan pinched the ball with the word "hard sleeper" written on it, smiled and pulled Nanyang's hand and shook it, "A hard sleeper is fine, anyway, a sleeper is better than a hard seat, you are amazing."

Nanyang looked at her and didn't smile, but his brows were slightly curved: "I've never slept in a hard sleeper."

"It's the kind of small bed, divided into upper, middle, and lower bunks," Qing Huan gestured for her, "there is a ladder by the aisle, you can climb to it. The lower bunk has the most space, the upper bunk has the smallest space, and the middle bunk has the most space. It’s hard to climb. The beds on both sides face each other, sleeping six people in one space, and sometimes chatting with the opposite bunk, it’s fun.”

"Um."

Qing Huan asked the PD: "Director, are the six of us in one train?"

"Yes, all the guests are on the same bus. During the three-day and two-night journey from Haojing to Bayu, we will also accompany the filming. During the journey, there will be new tasks released to you, and the whole filming process will be carried out. There is no show, no notice, and no columns. All guests will ride with the masses, and truly achieve zero-distance contact with fans. The train will depart in three days, and you should prepare well when you go back today!”

The first version of the game is almost over here, PD read a few closing remarks, and then handed the card to Qing Huan, so she finally said a long thank you speech for the sponsor.

The recording finally ended. Several people and the staff of the program team thanked them, dragged their tired bodies into the two nanny cars that brought them here, and went back to the hotel where they were staying to rest.

Back at the hotel, Qing Huan took off her makeup as fast as she could, took a shower, collapsed on the bed without wearing any clothes, and fell asleep.

Nanyang took a shower and came out. Seeing that Qing Huan was lying on the bed so naked, she pursed her lips, walked over quietly and picked up Qing Huan, straightened her body rigorously, and then covered her with the quilt. The wet hair was carefully stroked out by her, spread on the quilt, and dried little by little with a hairdryer.

She is a person who has to sleep for eight hours a day. She is also sleepy at the moment. After blowing her hair for Qing Huan, she lay down beside Qing Huan and fell asleep.

This sleep went straight to six o'clock in the afternoon.

When Qinghuan woke up, Nanyang was still awake. She sat up in a daze, staring at the TV with a black screen on the opposite side for a while before realizing that she had no clothes on, and the back of her neck was shivering.

It was a dim morning light when we got back to the hotel, and now it's the same dim twilight outside. She rubbed her curly hair and glanced at Nan Yang who was sleeping beside her.

Even if this person is sleeping, his posture is rigid and meticulous, and his pajamas are fully buttoned.

Qing Huan leaned over and kissed the diamond earring on Nanyang's left ear, and the tip of her tongue deliberately hooked the white earlobe. He still didn't wake up, but his ears turned red unexpectedly.

He smiled lightly, thinking that Nanyang might be hungry when he woke up for a while, so he found clothes, put on a cap and a mask, and prepared to go downstairs to buy something to eat.

Haojing is a famous ancient capital of thirteen dynasties, and there are many special foods that are famous all over the country. Qing Huan just walked around a pedestrian street next to the hotel and encountered many interesting snacks that he had never seen before.

She thought that the other four should have been sleeping after returning to the hotel. She didn't know if she had eaten anything, so she bought three servings of all the food. Fragrant glutinous and soft cakes, crispy and delicious gourd chicken, crispy outside and tender inside of bacon with pork buns, tender and sour Qinzhen rice skin, big bags and small bags are full of hands, and in the end, even the payment is made with the mouth Scan the code on the phone.

When carrying them back, Qing Huan shook her slender arms and regretted not calling Xiao Ye to help.

She didn't go back to her room first, but went to deliver food to other people first. She was afraid that the food would not taste good after covering it for a long time, so she wanted to deliver it to them first.

She went to Qi Yi's room first.

After knocking on the door, Cheng Lai opened the door tomorrow night.

Tomorrow night, Cheng is still holding a gel pen in his hand, and the sleepiness in his eyes cannot be concealed. Through the crack of the open door, Qing Huan saw Qi Yi sitting at the table, bowing his head and using a red pen to correct the paper that Cheng Cheng just finished writing tomorrow night.

"Have you had dinner yet?" Qing Huan asked with a smile.

Tomorrow night, Cheng rubbed his long hair irritably, "Don't mention it, I just scored 30 points in the test, how can I still have the time to eat?"

"Here, let's eat with Xiao Yi." Qing Huan handed over the food that had been distributed to Cheng Mingwan.

Tomorrow night, Cheng hurriedly picked it up and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, Master, you have a heart."

"study well."

Tomorrow night, when Cheng heard the word "learning", he frowned and sighed, said goodbye to Qing Huan angrily, and closed the door.

After visiting Qi Yi and Ming Wancheng, Qing Huan went to Bai Jinqiu and Cen Ziyan's room again. Bai Jinqiu and Cen Ziyan are in a veritable marriage relationship, so they were assigned to a big bed room like themselves and Nanyang.

When she came to the door of the room, Qing Huan found that the door was not closed. It seemed that the people inside were very anxious when they entered. She just took the door casually, and she didn't have time to pay attention to whether it was tightly closed. And in the crack of the door that was not closed tightly, half of the underwear that was thrown on the floor could be vaguely seen.

She didn't have time to think about whether she should turn around and leave immediately, when she was caught off guard when she heard the sound coming from inside.

Very charming sound, sultry gasping and faint sound of water, and the movement of the mattress being pressed out of the spring. It doesn't take much reverie to guess what the people inside are doing.

"No, no, please..."

"to beat."

"No, auntie, don't… this way, um…"

"Yanyan..."

Cen Ziyan cried and begged in a low voice: "Auntie, let me go..."

Bai Jinqiu said intermittently with uneven breath: "You obviously like it, Yanyan... Yanyan, look at me."

Cen Ziyan was silent for a moment, then cried even more fiercely, tremblingly called out the other party's full name:

"Bai Jinqiu, I beg you, let me go."

"… don't let it go."

"Why?" The cry was like a petal fluttering in the wind and rain, "Why don't you let me go?"

"I won't let you go."

"Why in the end? What did I do wrong, you want to do this to me?"

"I already let you go five years ago, and this time, I will never let you go again."

"Then why did you come back since you left five years ago?" Cen Ziyan's voice sounded on the verge of collapse, "Bai Jinqiu, I don't like you for a long time, don't you understand?"

The sound of the water suddenly stopped.

When Bai Jinqiu spoke again, his voice contained the vicissitudes of a forty-year-old woman: "I'm sorry... I was wrong back then."

"I was chasing you like a dog back then, and you threw me like trash. Do you know what my life was like after I was abandoned? You know how my mother stabbed me in the spine and called me a bitch, Call me for seducing her friends? Now come back when you say it, use your dirty connections in the entertainment industry to unite with my company to force me to marry you, raise me like a dog again, and tie me by your side, Let you play and humiliate, Bai Jinqiu, what am I in your eyes? In your eyes... do I really count as a person?!" Cen Ziyan cried.

Her questioning was so hoarse, as if she had exhausted the last light in her life, and was about to shatter the endless darkness that imprisoned her.

Qing Huan bit her lip, and the light in her eyes flickered slightly.

A hand suddenly stretched out behind him, grabbed the doorknob, and pulled it gently, accompanied by a soft click of the lock, isolating all the quarrels and questions on the other side of the door.

Qing Huan was shocked as she woke up from a dream, and quickly turned around.

She turned so suddenly that she slammed her nose against the chin of the man behind her, and a sharp pain came from the tip of her nose.

"his..."

She gasped in pain.

Nanyang looked indifferent, supported Qinghuan's waist, gently put his cold fingers on the bridge of her nose, and gently kneaded the red spot:

"It seems that you know that eavesdropping is a bad thing, and you will be scared."