early bird sold out

"Autumn is the harvest season. In autumn, those rice seeds that hid in the soil in spring and played hide-and-seek are now blooming one by one like setting off firecrackers."

On the pile of straw in autumn, children are reciting their texts, while Ren Shuhan and Xia Zhizhu are lying side by side watching the sunset.

The task assigned by the senior to the two of them to sell things has been completed ahead of schedule, and there is still some time before they go back to take over the shift. In the middle of riding the electric bicycle slowly on the country road, the passenger Xiaoxia suddenly saw the scenery on the horizon and took a picture Pat the driver Xiaoren on the shoulder.

The dark blue distant mountains, the orange middle tone, smudged with the blue sky that is about to leave, render a wonderful pink-purple.

The character of the eldest princess is faster than his riding a bicycle. After simply saying hello to the camera brother who was following the film, the other party agreed to let them move freely.

Ren Shuhan was very experienced, and took a lot of materials for their GoPro along the way with the staff, but immediately turned off the machine as soon as they climbed the straw pile. Immediately lay down with the head relaxed.

The two of them—especially Ren Shuhan are too busy with work, and they haven't had such leisure for a long time. They are away from the camera, doing nothing, thinking about nothing, just lying somewhere in a daze.

No one spoke, probably they all thought that the other party had fallen asleep.

In the distance, there are children's fights, birds chirping, the sound of the wind... closer, there seems to be a couple of men and women whispering nearby.

The voice is not too loud, it seems to be flirting, Ren Shuhan may not be able to hear it, but Xia Zhizhu remembers the man's voice - one of the guests of this episode, the new substitute host of another variety show on the TV station, young, handsome and loving Laugh, my mother has a lot of fans.

Wei Simin, the second female lead of "Music", announced her relationship with this girl some time ago despite the obstruction of the agency company. Although she herself is still struggling in the third and fourth lines, the emotional Xiaohua is not good at precious variety show resources. I forgot to support my boyfriend, but unfortunately, the guy he's flirting with at the moment doesn't seem to be her. If I remember correctly, it should be an intern in the director's team.

The ambiguous conversation between men and women made people blush and heartbeat, Xia Zhizhu took the scroll handed over by Ren Shuhan and plugged his ears, and couldn't help thinking that love is not always so beautiful.

Even two-way love has so many troubles, if all this is just the unilateral heartbeat and touch of one of them, no matter how shrewd the mind is, it will easily fall into the realm of dull self-deception.

Thinking about it this way, Xi Yue is really a rare smart person.

The man and the woman finally left, Xia Zhizhu closed his eyes, and suddenly thought of Wei Simin's silent advances to him before.

Although those good-looking ones were just acting on the wind after discovering that he had a good relationship with a profitable person, but the other party did give him a lot of convenience and never harmed him.

As if aware of what Xia Zhizhu was thinking, Ren Shuhan suddenly took away the earplugs of the two, and said slowly: "This kind of thing, others can only watch on the sidelines, and don't do unnecessary things. And there are two kinds of people who can't sleep in one bed. When something happens, I hope she will seldom be on the Internet."

He was obviously afraid of the small voice from the partition wall, but it still sounded sharp. Xia Zhizhu bowed down, and stopped thinking about those things that had nothing to do with him. He turned sideways and approached the eldest princess' ear, whispering "So you're really with him?" he asked.

The identities of public figures make it difficult for them to make random official announcements in advance. The actor and former idol coming out together is not at the same level as Wei Simin's love brain in terms of public opinion. Ren Shuhan He didn't tell anyone, and Xia Zhizhu only guessed it after seeing Bo Chi post a photo of the night sky one night.

Ren Shuhan: "...?"

He was a little speechless, and turned to look at Formosa: "How did you guess? I didn't hear it at all."

Xia Zhizhu opened the memo on his mobile phone and began to edit his reasoning process: "The content of bc's circle of friends is only plain text and landscape photos. Focusing on the observation of different characters. There was a round arch under the night sky that he posted that day. If I am not mistaken, it should be the Zen Temple of Yanqing Temple, which means that he went back after returning from the hospital, and there is no This person is not very special at all, because he also sent a piece of glass that was wet by the rain two months ago, and that day was the Qixi Festival, if I guessed correctly, he should have gone to you, right?"

Ren Shuhan: "..."

Ren Shuhan: "..."

Ren Shuhan: "Are you a girl?!"

Ren Shuhan and Xia Zhizhu watched the whole thing head-to-head, and took several deep breaths before they managed to adjust. Al/Xia Zhizhu...Xia Zhizhu...Xia Zhizhu, I'll rely on you." Shocked, he stretched out his hand uncontrollably and pinched his teammate's cheek: "Are you actually a girl? It's time for a girl to debut as a boy group member disguised as a man." Doesn’t the kind of plot happen only in Korean dramas? You also have this kind of plot in Japanese dramas?”

Originally, I was just rubbing my face, but when I was rubbing it, I started to play tricks and started groping around.Xia Zhizhu was scratched by him up and down, laughing, hiding, and gasping for breath, he replied: "Don't bully me."

Like a helpless marshmallow.

I haven't fought with him like this before, but if I fought like this before, would Xia Zhizhu respond so naturally and softly?The temperament of living with people is different.

With a blushing face, Ren Shuhan took her hand back embarrassingly - took Xia Zhizhu's cell phone, and simply and neatly attached the final answer after Dai Zhuzi's deduction: "Yes."

Ren Shuhan thought for a while, and added two more words: "Trying."

But in fact supplements are useless, Xia Zhizhu has long been educated by Xi Zhao to only look at the results and not the process.

Try it or not, it's all "yes".

Now, on the surface, Bo Chi and Xia Zhizhu, Xia Zhizhu and Ren Shuhan are all speculating on CP, but behind the scenes, Bo Chi and Ren Shuhan are in a relationship.

Let me ask, who is disqualified as an idol?Who is the chopstick brother who sticks together every day but is straight behind his back?

Ren Shuhan chose to be ruthless to the end: "I will not mourn, you can rest assured."

Saying so, his own cell phone vibrated suddenly.Ren Shuhan picked it up and took a look. It was Bo Chi's medical record sent by Song Ci. The manager had a strong sense of privacy, and the patient's name was so mosaiced that he didn't recognize it at all.

The case was a bit long, and after Ren Shuhan forwarded it to his personal doctor, he looked down two lines and couldn't help frowning, and said in a low voice: "I used to say he was sick, but he really was. Xia Zhizhu, I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, but I believe in the spirit of words that come out of the mouth. You said that if I only say that he is not sick from today, will he be healthy in the future?"

Of course, Xia Zhizhu and Xi Zhao deceived each other...and healed each other.

Xia Zhizhu nodded, and said seriously: "Then don't call me an idiot in the future."

"Are you an idiot?" Ren Shuhan said in unison, "I am teasing you."

Xia Zhizhu: "Rebound."

Ren Shuhan: "?"

Ren Shuhan half sat up with her arms propped up in novelty, leaned over, observed Xia Zhizhu's face carefully for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "Rebound plus one."

Too naive, Xia Zhizhu didn't play rebound power with him, tilted his head, and secretly typed another question on the phone, then turned the screen over again and showed it to the eldest princess: When did you fall in love with him? His?

Xia Zhizhu likes Xizhao because the fireworks in Osaka are alluring, and because the curative effect of the spray on his wounded wrist penetrates into his broken heart, and grows a small plain flower that sways quietly.

What about the eldest princess?

Even if it is a long-term relationship, there is always an opportunity for quantitative change to qualitative change.

Ren Shuhan put her palms behind her back, crossed her legs and looked at the smoke at the end of the field.

It is completely different from the picture imagined in memory, but it feels like being there at this moment and truly empathizing with each other.

Ren Shuhan's voice was very soft, and her eyes were slightly squinted, as if she was nearsighted, trying to see clearly another scenery that did not exist on the straw pile.

"He once went to the desert to film a movie, and the signal there was not good. Before he left, we agreed to keep in touch. But in fact, I was just a habitual rascal. A letter was sent to me a month later."

Bo Chi sent the letter to Ren Yin's school.

There are always different letters on the window sill of the school guard room. The teenagers have never cast their eyes on that corner. Until one day after school, a classmate suddenly patted him on the shoulder and asked him: "Ren Yin, the letter by the window?" Is the letter addressed to you?

The address of the sender was unknown, but the handwriting was so familiar that he almost rotted it on the draft.

Ren Yin tore open the envelope nervously in the guard's room, wishing to read it all in one go, but he was so stingy and cherished that he only dared to read every word and every punctuation mark.

The local manuscript paper sent from the desert, the foreword does not match the afterword, seems to be written in various places you can think of and unexpected with the tip of a pencil in the few fragments of time.

Even the ancient postmark seems to be wrapped in sand. The moment he pulled out the thin letter paper, he sent the belated wind and tenderness of the northwest to his princess living in the ivory tower at the same time.

Good morning, Yinyin.

At 5:12 in the morning, it was still dark, and I stepped on the stars to clock.

……

The weather here is unpredictable, and life always seems to be too long.Tintin felling wood, camels in the desert, I almost can’t remember Chang’an Yue①.

But I still remember you going to buy pork tenderloin and hash browns tomorrow morning.

……

Sniper is a lonely profession.

I used to hunker down behind the dunes without moving for hours.

Occasionally there are lizards passing by, and I don't know if they will have the opportunity to appear on the big screen.

When I saw them, I couldn't help thinking: Yinyin, what do you think they are thinking?

——abc question in the desert

Ren Yin, the heart is in a small corner that no one knows that the lizard has never visited.