Tang Youan endured and endured, but still felt that these people were simply unreasonable.
It's enough to guess the gender of a person at will, and he even put a wretched hat on her directly.
Is she naughty? Wretched... Thinking about it carefully, there seems to be some.
After closing her eyes, Tang Youan clicked on the blogger's reply to her.
Luckily, the blogger didn't have a tinted eye on her like the people in the comment section. The blogger is calmer. The blogger's first sentence was: "I guess you went to the wrong set. I am here to popularize knowledge about AIDS, rabies, etc..."
Tang Youan raised his hand and stroked his forehead.
She didn't quite understand this thing either. She only figured out the process of paying people to ask questions after paying attention to an account. She didn't screen carefully, but just picked a random person to ask. After all, she was worried about being photographed by the cameraman. When he arrives or is bumped into by Song Xi's resignation, if he panics for a while, he will inevitably make mistakes. She also spent a hundred dollars.
However, the good thing is that although the blogger did not answer questions specifically in this field, he kindly continued to answer her questions later: "However, let me tell you my opinion. Many times, the object of Chunmeng is There is no logic to speak of, the object of your spring dream may be someone around you, someone you haven't contacted for a long time, or even someone you hate very much. But having a spring dream means that you have a subconscious mind. There is a desire for sex. Besides, you also have the urge to kiss your friend when you are awake, so you can infer two results, one is that you fall in love with her, because many times, when you fall in love with someone, you will think To get all of the other person, whether it's soul or body. Another is that you have a hormonal response to her."
After coming here, it's not that she hasn't heard words like "making love", "hormones", and "going to bed" from others, but she didn't know much about it when she heard it before. .
Until I felt a little strange about Song Xici...
Love? Tang Youan stared at the word for a long time, raised his hand to the corner of his lips, and turned his head slightly. Suddenly a little nervous.
"I downloaded it, let's go?!" At this moment, Song Xici's voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Tang Youan was stunned, hurriedly pressed the page, then turned to look at her, and nodded.
"Are you... are you really okay today? Are you tired these days?" Song Xi said, seeing a layer of fine sweat oozing out of her forehead for no reason, so she couldn't help but ask.
"No..." Tang Youan put the phone in his coat pocket and shook his head.
"Okay." Song Xici put his hands in the pockets of his coat and nodded.
So, Tang Youan nodded: "Have you downloaded everything?"
"Yes... Also, I just found out that a new book by a writer I like is on pre-sale, and then I went to place an order. I'm a little happy..." Song Xici let out a sigh of relief with a smile.
"writer?"
"Yeah, Wang Lei. How can she write so well... It's incredible." Song Xi said while touching her chin.
"You're advertising a new book like this, right? I heard that if it's an advertisement that doesn't help the show, it will be cut." Tang Youan said.
"It's ready to be cut." Song Xi said as he resigned, his eyes kept on the phone, and the corners of his lips were raised in anticipation.
Tang Youan didn't know any Wang Lei, and couldn't say anything, only nodded.
One day passed, and when the evening came, the program team delivered the envelope containing the bonus to Jin Yawen.
At the same time, the program team also unveiled the legendary mysterious gift. It turned out to be a three-door super-large refrigerator. Previously, the fresh meat they brought was stored in the refrigerator by the villagers, which was very inconvenient. Now that we have this large refrigerator, it will save a lot of trouble in the future. Even if the weather becomes warm during the recording process, Don't be afraid.
Since each group member has his own business to work on, they cannot stay in the mountains all the time, including Tang Youan and Song Xici, and since it is a new program, they have no experience in producing this type of program before, and everyone is still in a state of flux. It is a kind of exploration and growing together, so the program is not recorded in a centralized manner at this stage, but adopts a two-phase one-recording mode.
And now, they have recorded enough content for two episodes.
After celebrating Grandma Qi Meixue's birthday, the group sat in their room one after another, and then began to accept one-person interviews, talking about their biggest impressions after living here for a few days.
When the program crew pointed the camera at Tang Youan and asked Tang Youan what he thought, Tang Youan thought about it and replied, "When I first came, I still felt a little hard. But there is no way, it's hard work, I still have to behave well. A little bit, you can't lose face to Xi Ci, she has suffered too much in the past."
Program crew: "Is that so, what about later?"
"Afterwards, I thought, oh, it seems to be quite meaningful. I hope there will be more people to care more about the people around them. At the same time, no matter how hard you are, don't give up, as long as you persist, you will be rewarded by heaven. Diligent." Tang Youan said, his hands synthesized peach heart and sent to the camera.
"It's down." Seeing this, Song Xi extended his hand and corrected her.
"Oh." Tang Youan looked at his hand.
"What about Xi Ci, what do you think?" the program team continued to ask.
"My feelings are similar to hers," Song Xici stretched out her right hand and pointed to Tang Youan, then paused, "She said most of what I wanted to say. But what I want to add is that Youan Now it's really better than I imagined. Although it's been a while since we got married, as an actor, each of them has a lot of work. There are few gatherings and many separations. Maybe they don't know each other enough. But Youan, she really, always surprises me, that's great."
After finishing speaking, Song Xici smiled again.
After Tang Youan heard Song Xi's exaggeration, her lips slightly raised, like a child who got candy.
In the evening, after everyone finished their meal, they went back to their rooms to pack up their luggage.
After taking a shower, I was tired for a few days, and finally got some free time. Song Xici, who could relax, lay in bed and started watching "SpongeBob SquarePants" she downloaded earlier with her mobile phone.
Tang Youan was lying on the side, listening to SpongeBob's voice, turning his head to take a look from time to time, a little hard to understand why Song Xici likes to watch that kind of thing.
It feels like the world inside has no logic at all. Even if the hand is broken, it can be put back in an instant, and then nothing happens. There are many such things, but Song Xici always giggles when he sees it beside him.
She didn't understand and thought it was not good-looking, but she didn't say anything, after all, it was someone else's hobby.
But after a while, there was no movement.
Tang Youan turned his head and saw that Song Xici's mobile phone had fallen to her chest, and she had closed her eyes and fell asleep.
So, Tang Youan smiled, took the phone from her, turned off the video, put it aside, and pulled the quilt, tucking it under her chin.
"Good night." Looking sideways at Song Xi's resignation for a while, Tang You'an turned off the light after saying two words.
At 7:30 the next morning, Tang Youan and Song Xici put their suitcases in the trunk of the van and sat on them.
Since the recording has ended, there are no machines or anything, but the whole body can be completely relaxed.
"Do you want to eat layer cake or small bread?" After getting in the car, Tang You'an put the backpack into his arms, opened it, took out the bread and small cake from it, and asked Song Xi to say goodbye.
Hearing this, Song Xici turned her head to look at the contents of her bag, raised her hand and tugged at her hair: "I really don't want to eat these anymore..."
"I'll make something delicious for you when I go back, how about that?" Tang You'an looked at her with her things in her hand.
So Song Xici loosened her hair and looked sideways at her.
"Good." At this time, Tang Youan said another word with a smile.
I don't know which tendon was touched, Song Xi resigned and looked at her with a feeling of heart palpitations. At the same time, it seems to have fallen into a gentle village, surrounded by soft fur, and the warm sunshine is blowing in the breeze.
For a moment, she even wavered, wanting to just let herself indulge in it.
At this time, Tang You'an tore open the plastic bag of the bun again, and handed it to her again: "Eat it, and I'll make something delicious for you when you go back. You can eat whatever you want."
So, Song Xici smiled, and finally took the thing and took a big bite: "My requirements are not high, just eat Tang Youan."
Tang Youan was stunned after hearing this, and then pinched another small cake and thought: "This dish seems to be a bit difficult, let me think about it..."
After Song Xi finished listening, he chuckled: "Fool."
Sure enough, teasing Tang Youan, watching Tang Youan get into trouble in a serious manner, is really a super stress-relieving thing, there is no such thing.
From the village to the city, and then to Rongcheng by plane, it is also quite a long way. So much so that when they arrived at Rongcheng, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.
After getting into the car driven by Lao Ji, the two of them went to the supermarket in Jiaxin District wearing masks and hats without saying a word. Mainly because there are not many people there.
After entering, the two went straight to the vegetable, fruit and meat area with a clear purpose.
Maybe because of the lighting, all the meat looked fresh and beautiful. Vegetables are also good, basically nothing looks shriveled.
"What do you want to eat?" Tang Youan looked sideways at her when she walked to the fruit and vegetable area.
"I said before, eat you." Song Xici replied.
"Then, how to eat?"
However, what Song Xici did not expect was that Tang Youan actually picked up her words this time, so he turned his head to look at her instantly.
"Put it all off first..." Song Xici laughed exaggeratedly.
"Okay, you can if you want." Tang Youan stretched out his fair and thin hand, picked up a tomato, looked at it, put it down, and looked up at her again.
On top of the mask, Tang Youan's long and narrow eyes were inside. I don't know if I was filled with all kinds of emotions, but I saw that Song Xici missed a half shot in his heart.
"Forget it, Ai's family doesn't want to, you look very old..." Song Xi finished speaking, turned and walked to the side.
Tang Youan didn't say anything after listening to it, just continued to follow her forward: "How do you know if you have never tasted it?"
Hearing this, Song Xici suddenly turned around and glared at her: "You..."
"I'm too lazy to tell you." In the end, Song Xici randomly took a few boxes of vegetables and threw them into the shopping cart, and pushed them forward alone.
Tang Youan looked at her back, lowered her eyes slightly, and then followed closely.
After returning home, the first thing Song Xici did was to check Tangtang's situation. After going out for so long, I asked the housekeeper to take care of it during this time. Song Xici was afraid that something might go wrong.
But fortunately, everything is ok.
"I'll take a bath first, then let's make dinner." After feeding the fish, Song Xici stood up straight and said.
"Okay." Tang Youan smiled slightly.
So after that, Tang Youan also went back to his room to take a bath, washed his hair again, and then walked to the kitchen.
When Tang Youan walked to the door of the kitchen, she saw Song Xici was already standing there picking vegetables in her pajamas.
Thick curly hair rolled behind her back, silk pajamas outlined her slender figure, and the rose gold color complemented her complexion as white as milk, showing her amorous feelings.
The kitchen was a bit big, so that when Song Xici stood in it alone as a child, it seemed a little too empty.
"Here?" At this moment, Song Xici, who heard the movement, turned around and looked at her.
"Yes." Tang Youan nodded, then walked over, stood beside her, picked up the big lobster in the sink, looked at it, put it down again, and rolled up his sleeves.
Song Xici was cleaning the vegetables, while Tang Youan was cleaning up the big lobster with a lot of meat and cream.
After the two tossed for a while, a table of delicious, steaming meals came out.
So, after the meal was served, the two sat down face to face.
A plate of large lobster, a plate of fried lentils, a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork, and a bowl of green vegetable tofu soup seem to be quite appetizing. By the way, I also took a bottle of bayberry wine and put it on the table to congratulate the successful recording of the first and second episodes of the show.
"As expected of Chef Tang!" Song Xici held the chopsticks in one hand and gave her a thumbs up with the other.
After listening, Tang Youan smiled, then took out a piece of shrimp and put it in Song Xici's bowl.
Eating and eating, Tang Youan thought for a while, then raised his eyes and looked at Song Xici: "Have you ever loved Zhang Ke?"
After listening to Song Xi's remarks, he first nodded without thinking, and then pressed the tip of his chopsticks to his lips: "I should have loved it... Although it may only be the spiritual kind, so I am said to be strange... "
"Then... what does it feel like?" Tang Youan stared at her.
"Probably, I will think of that person from time to time. No matter what is good, I will want to share it with that person, and then I want to tell the other person as soon as possible, no matter how big or small it is. Well, that's how it should be," Song Xici said. After finishing, he looked at her again, "However, why did you ask this all of a sudden?"
"Because, because there are emotional scenes in the script, I didn't quite understand it, so I wanted to ask..." Tang Youan thought about it and asked again, "But what's the difference between that and friendship?"
"This..." Song Xici picked out a grain of rice and put it in his mouth, frowning, "I don't know..."
"So your love...how did you talk about it..." Tang Youan glanced at her.
"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Song Xici narrowed her eyes.
"The king's contempt." Tang Youan picked up the glass and took a sip.
"I really can't tell, you are still learning about internet words and so on very quickly." Song Xici said, and also drank a half glass of wine.
"I didn't learn much. It's just that I have an unforgettable ability." Tang Youan replied.
"Okay, okay, you're amazing..." Song Xi gave her an angry look, then continued to lower her head to eat.
Tang Youan smiled lightly, but after a while, the smile faded again.
"Xixi..." Rubbing the edge of the wine glass, Tang Youan looked up at her.
"Huh?" Song Xici turned his head to look at her.
"Am I going to move out of here in a few months?" Tang Youan asked.
After listening to her question, Song Xici, who was eating food seriously, put down her chopsticks, then lowered her head and took a sip of wine.
In the end, Song Xici suddenly smiled, picked up the bottle and poured another glass of wine for himself, and stared at the dish in front of him: "Yeah. After all... I can't always tie you to me, right? I don't want to fall in love, but I can't let you fall in love. If we have always maintained this kind of marriage relationship, then if you fall in love with someone in the future, you will suffer a lot? Do you want to be accused of cheating in marriage? The label? When you want to love, you won't dare to love, how bitter."
"Yeah. It makes sense." Tang Youan didn't say much, just nodded, and the atmosphere inexplicably became a little weird.
Two people, each eating their own, each thinking their own things.
After eating, Song Xici took the initiative to stand up and tidied up the dishes: "I'm going to wash the dishes. You look tired, why don't you go wash and rest first?"
"Okay," Tang Youan nodded, picked up the rag to wipe the table top, and smiled again, "I'll go up when I'm done."
"Okay." Song Xici nodded, and then packed everything and brought it into the kitchen.
When Tang Youan walked to the stairs, he thought about it, turned around again, took two bottles of wine, and returned to his room in silence.
Pulling the drawstring, he closed the white curtains, and put the wine on the table. Tang Youan sat there silent for a while, then opened the wine bottle, took a few sips, and wiped the corner of his lower lip with the back of his hand.
What does this feel like? Weird. I know that I have no reason to be unhappy, but I am still unhappy.
Just like Gu Moyan, whom Tang Youan despised. She once thought that Gu Moyan was really stupid. She knew that the general didn't like her, and even used her to her disadvantage, but she always cried for the general. If the general also likes her, Tang Youan can understand.
But now, Tang Youan seems to understand Gu Moyan vaguely again.
At this time, Song Xici downstairs, after cleaning the kitchen, looked towards the door, thought about it, then took out a carton of milk from the refrigerator, poured it into a small milk pot and slowly heated it, then poured two in a cup.
After pouring, Song Xici brought one of the cups into his house, and then brought the other cup to Tang You'an's door, reaching out and knocking on the door.
"You'an?" Song Xi asked, "Can I come in?"
However, there was no movement in the house.
So, Song Xici knocked on the door again: "Did you sleep?"
"Cough..." At this moment, a coughing sound came from inside.
"Me, shall I come in?" Song Xici was startled, then turned the door handle, pushed open the door, and walked in with hot milk.
After entering, Song Xici was confused. A smell of alcohol came from the nostrils, and Tang Youan was lying on his side on the bed.
"Why do you drink so much?" Putting the milk aside, Song Xici walked over and patted Tang Youan on the shoulder, "Are you uncomfortable?"
"A little..." Lying on the bed, Tang Youan half-opened his eyes in a daze.
"Hey, why do you drink so much..." Song Xici frowned.
"I don't know..." Tang Youan closed his eyes again and shook his head.
"Then, you drink some milk first, and then I'll get you some honey water or something." Song Xi finished speaking, and was about to leave.
However, as soon as she took a step, someone grabbed her wrist.
"Hey, You..." However, before Song Xici could exhale, Tang You'an dragged him onto the bed in the next second and pressed him under him.
Afterwards, Tang Youan put his hand on her side and looked at her, her hair hanging down one after another.
"You..." Song Xici stared at her with wide eyes, only to feel her heart sink suddenly, and then her mind went blank, and she forgot what she wanted to say.