After wearing the book, I became popular on the survival show

"Unexpectedly, the person who sleeps until the sun basks in the buttocks walks quite fast."

Cheng Hao stood opposite Song Yumian, across a tree trunk, pulling a vine together with him.

Obviously, in such a forest full of all kinds of vines and bamboos, the two of them did not do this because of fate.

The reason why the two of them hold this section of vine at the same time is the termite nest in the middle.

But now, although Song Yumian was a little tired, she still maintained the line that didn't need to rely on willpower to support her.

But Cheng Hao looked completely different from yesterday. It was obvious that after the baptism of the high temperature and jungle all day, his physical and mental strength had begun to decline.

If not, he set off so long earlier than Song Yumian, and he wouldn't be able to meet him here again now.

It's just that looking at it like this, he doesn't seem to be aware of this, and his words are as lacking in politeness as before, and it's going to be dark today, but he still doesn't look like he intends to stop at all.

It was getting dark very quickly in the jungle. If he really wanted to continue walking, he might have to sleep underground this night.

If that's the case, it's really a sad thing.

"You get up before dawn and walk so slowly, have you never thought about it, is it because your legs are too short?"

Song Yumian didn't suppress the strong desire to complain about him because of his miserable life.

As for the fact that the legs are short, he didn't just discover it until today.

I saw him the first day I saw him.

He is obviously about the same height as him, and he looks handsome and tough, but it is the length of his legs that can be seen without looking closely. Compared with Song Yumian, he is obviously much shorter than Song Yumian.

This is also Cheng Hao's pain point that can poke him the most, except for the second child of ten thousand years.

Short Legs.

……

In fact, if you only compare it with ordinary people, although Cheng Hao's legs are relatively short, they are far from being so exaggeratedly short.

The reason why such a difference of nearly 20 centimeters can be formed now is also because Song Yumian, as a star, is too outstanding in body proportions.

But no matter what, this slap in the face was cool enough. Cheng Hao was so choked by him that he couldn't speak anymore. He just pulled out his dagger, dug away half of the termite nest and left with him.

And the audience in the live broadcast room, including Qin Zhuo outside the screen, almost burst out laughing because of his words.

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, short legs, brother Song is awesome, I wanted to complain about this before. 】【Laughing to death, hahahahahaha, Cheng Hao was still there just now to push Lai Lai, but now he has short legs and his face turns green when he hears this sentence. 】A piece of hahaha was neatly brushed across the barrage, and Qin Zhuo, who was sitting in his piano room watching the live broadcast, laughed out loud for the first time in this room that hadn’t had life for many years. Come on.

Like a trace of sweet spring, flowing into the cracked land-like happiness.

Really haven't experienced it for many years.

Especially in this room where the original existence meant endless harm to him.

It's all the magic of their little daffodils.

Qin Zhuo rarely smiled sincerely as he passed the bruised piano, stood in front of the balcony, and stroked the narcissus petals bathed in the sun.

Even the voice is much lighter than before.

"As expected of you..."

Narcissus also has another name called Lingbo Fairy, which is really a very appropriate name, suitable for it, and also suitable for his brother Song.

Qin Zhuo stood in the sunlight with a smile, and at the same time he was using this place to radiate his thoughts, a melody suddenly appeared in his heart.

It is a movement from Rachmaninoff's Second Concerto that he is preparing.

After crossing the previous notes that were as depressing as himself, the grand and stubborn poetic and picturesque scene ushered in.

It's like putting people in the vast sunny land, and it's the same as Song Yumian's appearance in his deepest heart. It's sacred and soft, making people feel tears in their eyes when they think about it for a while.

Qin Zhuo walked from the window to the piano almost immediately, but just as he was immersed in it, he played a few notes, and the door of the piano room was opened roughly again by Qin Yunzhi. He kicked Song Yumian's piano.

It made the sound he was playing changed out of tune, and made a dull sound like the pain of the piano itself.

It was a Steinway left to him by his biological parents, sort of his inheritance when they died and went to the orphanage.

Later, as he was adopted, these inheritances followed him to the Qin family. At the beginning, they were placed in the living room on the first floor so that Mrs. Qin could show them off in the name of the piano family all the time.

Later, because of Qin Yunzhi's jealousy, he sneaked downstairs in the middle of the night, and got scars everywhere with a knife, and then he was moved upstairs to the piano room again.

At that time, Qin Zhuo had only lived in Qin's house for a month, Mrs. Qin was so angry because of this incident, but in the end she just cursed, then turned her head and muttered to him that children are ignorant, Your brother is spoiled, he is not as obedient as you are.

It took a Steinway later, but no matter how angry they were, they never met Qin Yun holding a finger.

It's understandable that whoever's child hurts, no matter how expensive the piano is, they didn't buy it with their own money, and no matter how annoying the child was, it was their own.

And he lost the person who would love him early. On the day his father died unexpectedly and his mother was diagnosed with mental illness, there was no one there.

But fortunately, he seemed to be sick like his mother, and he couldn't experience those sad emotions like other children in the orphanage.

That's good, at least it doesn't hurt as much as it did when Mom was still around.

……

"Hurry up, mom told you to go downstairs for dinner, you know how to play this piece all day long, it's too noisy."

Qin Yunzhi's resentment towards this piano seems to have never dissipated since he was a child. Until now, this sad Steinway will still add some new scars every time because of his rude actions.

It is the same when replacing the piano with Qin Zhuo.

"What's wrong, I said, are you just like your mother? There's something wrong here. I didn't even buy cactus before, and I lived so pale. Now I don't know how to put a pot of narcissus, and talk to it when it's fine. You deserve it."

"Haha, as expected of you, Qin Zhuo, who was born of a lunatic who committed suicide."

Qin Yunzhi held the half-eaten apple in his hand, and casually walked into the pot of daffodils shining in the sun on the windowsill.

But in the end, before he could reach the sunlight, Qin Zhuo, who rose up angrily behind him, directly pinched his neck and pressed him against the wall with great force.

There was a sharp "boom", and Qin Yunzhi was stunned by the intense pain.

After all, although Qin Zhuo is crazy, but at the same time he is very tolerant. No matter how he bullies him at home, he can swallow it silently with a smile, and turn around to give him back in other places.

Batch of green tea.

Even if he was in a bad mood, he would at most just scold him. It was really rare for him to do it directly at home like this.

And last time, the look in his eyes was so dangerous.

It seems that since he was forcibly sent to participate in the survival program this time, Qin Zhuo began to have a slight change in his whole body.

It seemed that the pot of narcissus meant a lot to him.

Qin Yunzhi was pressed against the wall by him. Even though his body could not move, his eyes were still fixed on the pot of narcissus on the balcony, until Qin Zhuo forcibly pulled his hair and turned his gaze to the opposite direction. the other side.

"Don't fucking come and see my flowers. You know that I have surveillance cameras in this room. If I find you sneak in when I'm not around, even if you just stand at the door and admire him."

"I'll just gouge your eyes out."

When Qin Zhuo was talking, it was very rare that he did not show his harmless smile, but his face was cold, and even from his tone, he could clearly hear a self-suppressed gnashing of teeth.

"Don't you want to ask me if I have a mental problem? I do. I'm a complete lunatic. It's not the first day you know me. Anyway, that's what I said. Guess for yourself Can I do this?"

When Qin Zhuo said this, his excitement had obviously been restrained and eased by himself, and he could even laugh out loud while saying the last sentence.

It made Qin Yunzhi, who was pressed against the wall by him now, sound terrified even though he was not convinced.

Fortunately, he still has his mother.Mrs. Qin was preparing the tableware downstairs, when she heard a noise upstairs, she hurried up and shouted.

"Yun Zhi! What voice is Yun Zhi! Are you kicking your brother's piano again? Didn't I tell you that your brother's next competition is very important to the honor of our family, so don't always be like this Excuse him, not to mention how much that piano costs, do you know?!"

"It doesn't matter how much it costs. I've started my own company now, and it's not that I can't afford it."

"If you can afford it, you can't be such a prodigal. Really, you buy it if it breaks, and you kick it after you buy it. Then I don't think you start a company, you are a gold digger. Get down!"

"Xiao Zhuo, I'm sorry, your brother is still young and ignorant, if you are an older brother, let him be more, Mom will scold him for you, and make amends for him."

For so many years, I don't know how many times the plot has been repeated and how many times I have heard the words.

Originally, at this time, Qin Zhuo would adhere to the principle of maximizing his interests and avoiding troubles for himself, pretending to be a good boy, smiling and telling Mrs. Qin that it was all right.

But this time, standing on the boundary line between the dark and the dark in the piano room, he stood quietly without saying anything, but after everyone left, he silently turned his head and glanced at the man on the balcony. A pot of daffodils blooming in the dazzling sunlight.

"I seem to feel a little bit of sadness. After you come back from the game... can you spare a little time to hurt me?"

After Song Yumian and Cheng Hao divided half of the termite nest, they separated again.

After getting this thing, the two of them also showed the audience different usages. Cheng Hao urgently needed to replenish energy, so he chose to eat these termites.

And Song Yumian put it on the fire to drive away the bunch of mosquitoes that were too annoying in the jungle.

The two camped separately, although one made a hammock to keep his body off the ground, and the other didn't have time to build a too luxurious shelter, so he just cleaned up the fallen leaves hastily, laid several layers of leaves, and a shed that could almost cover some rain.

But from everyone's perspective, such a scene can still be regarded as very peaceful.

The three people who had premeditated Rui Jing came out.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yunian and a passable teammate went to a stream to wash their faces early.

At this moment, their traveling distance was almost the same as that of Song Yumian and the others who were acting alone.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines on the gurgling stream through the gaps in the leaves.

Zhang Yunian looked at the two fallen leaves fluttering in the water, and with a big wave of his hand, he netted them all into his hands.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled lightly.

If nothing happened to those two trash in this rainforest, then the plan should have started by now.

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Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: If you are well, then you can still get it, 10 bottles of Purple Fengling; 5 bottles of Wuwuqingyu; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!