"Hahaha, these days I just complain about Song Shiyue. I almost forgot that Yu Nianbing's nickname is Xiaobingkuai. This shot is quite freezing!"
"Just ask Song Tietou, is this good man Ka Na happy or happy? Let your head beat! Now it's all right, even a piece of solid ice can't be moved by sending a aunt's towel thousands of miles away."
"Speaking of the truth, etiquette is more important than affection, but this gift is really beyond the imagination of ordinary people."
"That's right! Yu Nianbing is really hard too, she cried so much, but the other party took out this big bag!"
"Speaking of which, Song Shiyue's tracker doesn't work. Look at Feng Qianqian's tracker next door. It's another mosaic. It's really drought, drought, waterlogging..."
"What did the tempo-follower do wrong!"
"Hahaha, don't ask, it's all the fault of the tracker!"
…
It's not the tempo's fault.
Whose fault is it
Anyway, it was her fault that Ning Chuyang didn't admit it.
Since coming to this camp, the quality of food has improved again. Save a little, a pot of pork bones can be stewed back and forth for several days of soup, add some fungus, the soup is delicious and full.
After Song Shiyue fixed the bathroom, the little problem caused by drinking too much soup was solved, and everyone subconsciously began to drink more watery soup to trick their stomachs, so that the sweet potatoes in the field would grow again.
When Song Shiyue came back, Ning Chuyang felt a little relieved. The two bags outside fell to the ground one after the other, and with some talking, Ning Chuyang woke up.
Ning Chuyang has been very concerned about whether he really woke up since the first time he was confused.
Obviously pinching the back of the hand hurts, but what happened when the tent door was opened and Song Shiyue was outside
Ning Chuyang, who was always played by dreams, was lying on the edge of the tent, feeling very complicated.
As a result, the sleepy Ning Chuyang hadn't had time to pinch the back of his hand a few more times to "wake him up", so he looked outside and Song Shiyue knelt down and took out something for Yu Nianbing.
Familiar colors, familiar shapes...
Ning Chuyang, who used the same brand as Yu Nianbing, was so scared by his dream that he closed the zipper of the tent door.
terrible…
What are you dreaming about every day
Ning Chuyang lay back on the bed in a daze, and closed his eyes that were almost blinded.
"What's going on outside?" Feng Qianqian, who was awakened by the sound outside and Ning Chuyang's movements, spoke.
"Song Shiyue proposed to Yu Nianbing with a pack of aunt's towels." Ning Chuyang muttered to Feng Qianqian in his dream.
"What are you talking about? Didn't Song Shiyue just leave in the morning?" Feng Qianqian tried to stand up, but she couldn't see anything outside through the closed tent door of Ning Chuyang.
"It's a dream." Ning Chuyang turned his back on Feng Qianqian who was talking a lot in the dream.
Feng Qianqian, who was not good at behavior, couldn't help stretching out his hand and gently pushed Ning Chuyang, "Did you see it or dreamed it? Even if you come back, it's impossible to propose with an aunt's scarf, right? A ring carved from wood and ground from stone None of them?"
ring!
When Ning Chuyang heard this, he was shocked, and couldn't help but think of the grass ring that he made up for almost an afternoon two days ago and was finally buried by himself.
"Wood rings, stone rings... straw rings are not good?" Ning Chuyang, who was living in a dream again, was a little angry.
"Also... um..." Feng Qianqian, who finally sat up by himself, was pushed down within a few words.
Familiar breath, familiar softness...
Ning Chuyang "woke up" all of a sudden.
However, some things will not stop because of sobriety.
The mosaic time of Feng Qianqian's live broadcast screen was played long enough, until her bold roommate was pushed on the shoulder again...
"Is there a set time limit for that bold and unrestrained roommate?" Xu Shi was late at night, Xu Shi was just waking up, Ning Chuyang became a little more courageous, and only retreated a little distance, giving back the inexhaustible freedom of lips and teeth, and then stopped. In a place where you can feel the other party's breath when you speak.
Feng Qianqian: "..." Everyday I want to strangle myself who was trying to save Ning Chuyang from the tree that day and made friends out of nothing!
Just when Ning Chuyang thought that Feng Qianqian would not answer, a soft breath came from below on his cheek.
"Well, once a month, the longest time is so long." Feng Qianqian lied and lied without pain in her back. In fact, if Shushang hadn't talked too boldly about his friends who were born out of nothing in order to appease Ning Chuyang, the current number would have become once a year...
After waking up, Ning Chuyang's mind became more flexible, and he saw through the meaning of Feng Qianqian's words at once.
If you don't care, I will rest...
Ning Chuyang said this to himself in his heart.
Then…
"It seems that she is not bold enough." Ning Chuyang leaned over, but this time, he just lightly touched Feng Qianqian's lips and stopped at Feng Qianqian's ear, "This is an upgraded version."
What an upgraded version!
Feng Qianqian turned her head to look at the person next to her in embarrassment. If she didn't like her too, the hand that was about to move would inevitably touch this delicate face.
Ning Chuyang is past the time when she is thin-skinned, anyway, her recent behavior is nothing short of shameless.
The point is... Feng Qianqian said that she would not like and would not be together, but the number of kisses was too many, and Ning Chuyang felt... Although the other party did not respond or refuse each time at the beginning, but in the end...
The soft panting sound didn't seem to be unmoved.
Of course, every time it reaches that level, it’s time to be pushed on the shoulders.
This subtle change is the experience summed up in kisses again and again.
However, experience has been summed up, and there are some things that Ning Chuyang... dare not ask in depth.
After all, the failure was not long ago, and it was so embarrassing that it was so embarrassing to sleep in a separate room, it might as well be like this now... Go on boldly, and then plan the next thing.
"Feng Qianqian..." Ning Chuyang whispered in the ear of the person below him.
When she just woke up, her soft voice hit Feng Qianqian's ears, which was unrecognizably numb.
"Yeah." Feng Qianqian tried her best to maintain the indifference of a roommate who was forced to work.
Ning Chuyang didn't seem to care much about the tone of the response, he just asked with a thumping heart: "You were a wood carving and a stone carving just now, and you seem to know rings very well. That unrestrained roommate before gave you a ring." ?"
Feng Qianqian can't listen to the word "roommate" every day now, she just wants me to kill myself...
Making friends out of nothing like this, who would make a ring out of nothing!
"No." Feng Qianqian was extremely firm.
"Wait for me, don't sleep." Ning Chuyang touched Feng Qianqian's lips again, turned over and got up.
Feng Qianqian, who didn't have time to hold him back, had some ominous premonitions.
It's a pity that the posture of the two has always been too intimate, and the mosaic on the star network live broadcast page is full-screen, otherwise the audience who have seen the grass ring before could use their minds to output answers to Feng Qianqian from a distance of several planets.
Speaking of which, just as Ning Chuyang got out of the tent, he and the two people who had just been issued a card and who had just been issued a card came to face each other across the fire.
As a friendly and confidant, Ning Chuyang quickly ruled out the option of caring about Song Shiyue in the past, lowered his head and covered his mouth with both hands, then quickly let go, smiled at the two, bright Pick up the small flashlight and go to the other side of the tent.
Yu Can't hear Can't understand Nian Bing murmured: "Where is she going..."
Song Shiyue didn't dare to speak.
Just now, Ning Chuyang covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "You usually play with rocks and wood so slipperyly, why wouldn't getting a stone and wood ring be better than giving your aunt a scarf?"
Obviously it was told to myself from a distance...
but!
What happened to Aunt Towel!
If you have the ability, don't use it for a few days! snort!
Song Shiyue looked back at Yu Nianbing listlessly, okay, I chose to back off, now it's normal to get a good person card.
It was already miserable to get a good person card, but Song Shiyue couldn't control the listless little emotions she showed for a while, which fell into Nian Bing's eyes, and it became the consequence of rushing to the limit regardless of her body.
As a matter of course, Song Shiyue was urged and pushed by Yu Nianbing to take a bath and then back to the tent.
Song Shiyue was forced to sleep before the strange emotions that appeared after receiving the good person card had time to sort out.
When he woke up again, the bright sky outside had already illuminated the entire tent.
Song Shiyue woke up and opened her eyes, but she didn't dare to move.
Yu Nianbing next to him didn't know when he was replaced by those people, and right now he was sleeping with his forehead on his back.
The soft, long and warm breath hit Song Shiyue's back one after another through a not-so-thick t-shirt, making her heart turn into a puddle of spring water, and she was startled that she couldn't move. The thoughts of the people behind.
How hot and out of control human love can be, Song Shiyue could already see a corner of it in yesterday's tight back and forth that seemed to be a game of time.
This is just something that Yu Nianbing may use in the near future.
If it was something she had to get immediately... Song Shiyue could already imagine how hard she could work.
So... here comes the problem.
Work hard, will there be results
It's obviously also in the things she wants to get when she is backing away...
Do you also include yourself
Song Shiyue lay quietly, feeling the distance that maybe only the two of them could get close in their sleep, so close and so short.
One morning passed so quickly.
Not to mention Song Shiyue who was lying so quietly, the viewers on the Xingwang live broadcast page were also very surprised that this morning passed so quickly...
"When I was young, I really didn't expect that I would still be able to lick candy like this, the kind that would be licked out of such a small spot in the cracks of the floor tiles..."
"Don't mention it, I didn't sleep well all night because of the good person card issued yesterday. As a result of my insomnia and early waking up, I just watched these two quietly and didn't move until now."
"Really. My mother came in just now and asked me if my head was okay. Why did I kneel down and look at a still picture all morning..."
"Hey, it's really fatal. One is disregarding life and death, the other has both legs broken, two people obviously like each other so much, and there is only a money gap between them! But now they have money, but they don't know it!"
"Some time ago, I felt that Song Shiyue had a hard head, but Yu Nianbing was really miserable. Now I feel that Song Shiyue is really not easy... Don't talk about running all day to get my aunt's towel back, in reality, I can go downstairs to help my aunt buy a bag The one who wears it is a good man."
"Speaking of which... I suddenly feel that the love I have is too shallow!"
"Shallow, but there is still. Looking at Song Shiyue's mournful appearance this morning, he didn't want to get out of bed. I guess yesterday's good person card is also a critical blow. Song Shiyue, who has no iron head, looks quite injured. "
"The one outside is also seriously injured. I hope that Song Shiyue, who is getting up, can hug a group to keep warm. This group of confidantes is really... If they make their debut through misfortune, they will be invincible all over the world."
…
At noon, when she felt Yu Nianbing waking up behind her, Song Shiyue pretended to have just woken up and sat up.
Compared to Song Shiyue, who was bothered and confused, Yu Nianbing, who felt that the other party was straight and hopeless, seemed to be much better. No longer hope, and sometimes give yourself a chance to breathe. Even Yu Nianbing didn't know how long this opportunity would last.
Song Shiyue was happy for Yu Nianbing's good looks, and then condemned her inexplicable depression.
Early in the morning, Yu Nianbing told the few people who got up about Song Shiyue's return last night. Of course, it just said that Song Shiyue brought back a batch of things first, and didn't say that it was specifically for sanitary napkins.
So when Song Shiyue came out of the tent, no one was too surprised.
Zhuang Jiachuan, the chef, specially put a few extra pieces of meat in the pot to thank Song Shiyue for his hard work.
Song Shiyue originally came here to deliver things, but now that the things were delivered, she fell asleep and ate, and of course she had to leave.
The previous luggage was packed, and except for drinking some water and eating two bites of meat, everything else was packed as it was, and I could leave after a while.
I don't know if it's because I saw Tai Nian Bing crying secretly last night. It's only been a day. For Song Shiyue, leaving has become much more difficult.
Why are you crying...
Aside from Yu Nianbing, the many guesses in Song Shiyue's mind can only be guesses in the end.
However…
"What did you say?" Ning Chuyang was so depressed all morning that she didn't pay attention to the CP she loved next to her. As a result, Song Shiyue pulled her to the side to avoid talking to others just after eating. She thought she was going to say something. What about the aunt's towel last night, Song Shiyue opened her mouth, which completely flattered Ning Chuyang.
"I said, wait for me to come back this time... you can teach me how to act." Under Ning Chuyang's shocked and bewildered eyes, who seemed to really not understand, Song Shiyue had to say this embarrassing sentence hard. Said it on the scalp.
"No, that's not what I mean. I heard it just now. But, why? Why... why are you suddenly... and why me? Teacher Yu Zhuyu is in front, what am I? Teacher Zhuang is almost unlucky, and his skills are much better than mine Yes. You choose me next to the actor and actress, I think... eh, my face hurts..." Ning Chuyang said with a surprised face, and at the end he reached out and covered his cheeks, as if he had received an invisible big ear scratch like.
Song Shiyue: "..."
"Wait, you suddenly want to make progress... Have you figured it out? You... Uh..." Ning Chuyang's brain, which had been tied up by Song Shiyue's words, suddenly found a thread, and his voice rose a few degrees involuntarily. , and then welcomed Song Shiyue's mouth covering.
Of course, with your hands.
"Keep your voice down." Seeing Ning Chuyang nodding, Song Shiyue let go of his hand, and then shifted his gaze a little embarrassedly, "I don't know what I can do later, but didn't you say... Is the money fast... "
Seeing that Song Shiyue finally changed his mind, Ning Chuyang didn't care about the fact that this guy covered himself with a hand that could kill a wild boar.
"Quick, it's really fast, it's really fast if you work hard. I can understand why you came to me after saying this. My confidant is the first in the business card holder." Ning Chuyang smiled and scanned the He was still gloomily during the meal, and reached out to pat Song Shiyue's arm, "That's the way it should be. Why are you so depressed? Maybe you'll get a hit when you go out. Why did you suddenly change your mind? I can't bear to miss Teacher Yu." Such a nice person, right?"
Ning Chuyang was happy for Song Shiyue, and then casually said hello, never thinking that although Song Shiyue was a little embarrassed, he nodded seriously.
This oncoming dog food…
Ning Chuyang's face hurts.
"However, not all efforts will bear fruit." Song Shiyue sighed softly, "What if I don't have the talent for this industry... maybe I can become a food broadcaster? Can I make money by eating broadcasting? ?”
Ning Chuyang smiled angrily: "You can be more promising. You have been filming dramas for so long, and you turned back to eating and broadcasting? Don't be afraid that the two of you will get married later, and you will be scolded by Teacher Yu's fans until you shut down the broadcast."
The two people were talking next to each other, but the audience on Xingwang could hear them clearly.
What was said earlier was good, Song Shiyue had already stretched out a tentative little jiaojiao in Yu Nianbing's direction, what's the matter with the later change of subject? Is a pro-mother fan a stomach that can't be tolerated by food and broadcasting!
"I didn't! I won't! Why did Mr. Ning blackmail me!"
"Oh my god, I want to see Sister Song doing food and broadcasting! Food and broadcasting is really profitable! Sister Song is super capable of bringing goods!"
"That's right... Pork has tripled, and the prices of sweet potatoes and fungus have also increased a lot. Even soybeans and peanuts, which they haven't started eating in large quantities, have already started to stock up."
"Hahaha! You are so annoying! Let Sister Song come out to film! What are you doing to eat and broadcast! I see that these simple dishes made with repeated ingredients have already gained five catties. She came out to eat and drink while eating and broadcasting. Can't live!"
"It's really an old mother's aunt who laughs all over her face. Sure enough, Song Tietou wanted to hammer Yu Nianbing, and a good person card smashed her! One card made Song Shiyue change from being depressed to positive, really Very good!"
"I said, Sister Song's performance in that melodrama was not bad. Sister Song is such a young person, she plays the kind of little white flower who cries whenever she wants to cry. People who don't know think she is acting in her true colors. .”
"To learn and to make progress, it means that you want to improve even more, step onto a stage where you can make more money, and pay off your debts faster. Be with Yu Nianbing. You have entered the stage of inspirational drama from survival in the wilderness all at once. Sister Song, can you !"
"You can, you can! Just act in your true colors!"
"Little Ice Cube cried so much last night, oh my god, I was straight. I looked at the eyes with tears on that pretty little face, and I felt like I was going to cry. Song Shiyue didn't hug her at the time. Not human! If I can pass through the screen, I will go! Fortunately, the person who was not moving at that time is now moving."
"Hahaha upstairs your number is gone!"
"No! The gate of her house is gone hahaha!"
"What's the use of the head iron? A girl's heart is soft. I knew that Sister Song couldn't stand it. The little ice cube is soft on the outside but soft on the inside. What god can hold such a cute girl paper!"
…
What god can stand...
Anyway, Song Shiyue is not very capable anymore.
Letting a programmer in a dead house and a violent beast-killing machine act in a play is indeed interlaced like a mountain.
but…
Song Shiyue began to want to try hard.
Even if, perhaps, there is no result in the end.
But what if.
If the debt can be paid off, if there is still time, if at that time... She still wants herself.
Auntie knew that it was planned for a rainy day and delivered to her.
When it's the turn of the important person, don't you know to work hard in advance...
Song Shiyue knew that she had brought up this matter with Ning Chuyang, so she would probably be... happy for herself
But Song Shiyue didn't know that Ning Chuyang would be so happy... the kind of happiness that would change his entire aura all at once.
"Cough... That's right..." Song Shiyue couldn't bear Ning Chuyang's sudden loving gaze to the elder, and changed the subject while looking away, "You woke up this morning and saw what I brought you. Yet?"
"What? Aunt's towel? I haven't arrived yet..." Ning Chuyang suddenly thought of the famous scene last night, and couldn't help but start gossiping, "What happened to you yesterday? It shouldn't be a marriage proposal, right? Kneeling and begging Is the aunt's towel okay?"
"What a mess!" Song Shiyue pointed at the black line on his forehead, pointing to the place where the sundries were placed behind the fire, "Didn't I promise you that I would give you the next three prey, two first. "
"I'm going, are you serious? I thought you were talking casually. What is it?" Ning Chuyang turned around and walked towards the sundries in some surprise.
Song Shiyue paced slowly and followed behind.
It is said to be a pile of debris, but in fact a small shed was built on top of it.
When Ning Chuyang went over, he saw a pile of sundries and two rabbit cages, but no sign of prey.
"Here." Song Shiyue knocked on one of the rabbit cages.
Ning Chuyang walked over with a puzzled look and was convinced.
"If you want to eat, let Teacher Zhuang help you butcher it. The one I met on the road was a little small... I will try my best to get you a big one for the third one." Song Shiyue coughed.
Ning Chuyang pointed to the two groups of small oranges in the cage that were different from the gray ones, and gasped in anger, "Do I look like someone who can eat such a small and cute squirrel?"
"Cough...then nourish and fat..." Song Shiyue looked away.
"The point is the small ones!" Ning Chuyang rubbed his temples, "Let's save my sweet potato skins for them to eat. Let's forget about the third prey, there are not so many sweet potato skins..."
Song Shiyue also felt a little embarrassed, but who made her run back and forth along the way, just picked these two from the tree...
"Well, you don't seem to be very happy this morning. Is there anything I can do to help?" Song Shiyue boasted that she still had some conscience.
"You..." Ning Chuyang thought for a while, and glanced at Song Shiyue's hand with bright eyes, but they quickly darkened again, "Forget it, wait until you come back, and teach me how to make a wooden ring when you come back Bar."
Who would have thought that she spent two hours outside in the dark the night before, probably because it was really hurt to be rejected at the time, which made her feel very uncomfortable when making the ring, and she didn't make another one like the two days ago So perfect grass rings…
perhaps…
Perhaps the things that can be done with a different identity should also be changed with materials.