I'm in a sports variety show with my nemesis HE

The place Song Mingyuan chose was very good. He could already hear footsteps near him, and he went back and forth twice, but found no sign of him at all.

The only downside here is that he can't sit on the ground, he can only stand there and wait for the time to pass by.

About 10 minutes later, Song Mingyuan heard footsteps outside again.The sound of footsteps this time was not as obvious as the previous two times. It should have been deliberately light. If his guess was correct, there was a high probability that it was a guest on the show this time.

The footsteps became more and more clear, and the people outside were clearly approaching him.

Song Mingyuan didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend outside, so he could only hold on to the edge of the curtain nervously. When he was hesitating whether to run, the curtain was pulled away.

Standing outside, Gao Xingcheng didn't seem to expect to meet other people here, holding the curtain with his right hand in a daze for several seconds.

Just when Song Mingyuan thought that the other party was finally leaving, Gao Xingcheng got in completely.

Song Mingyuan was unprepared, and subconsciously leaned back, trying to distance himself from Gao Xingcheng.

The flimsy curtain seemed heavy, but it was impossible to bear the weight of a grown man. Gao Xingcheng had quick eyesight and quick hands. Seeing the person in front of him fall backwards, he quickly stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around the opponent's waist, and pulled him towards him with all his might.

This series of actions was so sudden that Song Mingyuan had no time to react, and his forehead directly hit Gao Xingcheng's tall nose.

"Hiss..." Gao Xingcheng gasped, his nose turned sore, tears welled up, but he hugged Song Mingyuan even tighter.

Song Mingyuan curled his lips. He didn't have much thanks or apologies. The backstage was so spacious that Gao Xingcheng had to come in even when he saw that he was hiding here.

What's more, even if he also values ​​the position of the curtain, can't he hide on the other side?Do you have to wrap up here with two people?It's like covering with a thick quilt.

The two were curled up beside the stage, the space here was even smaller than that of the grocery room in the first phase, and the familiar clear mint fragrance from each other's body penetrated straight into Song Mingyuan's nose.

Fortunately, it is very dark here, and neither of them can see the expressions on each other's faces clearly.

Song Mingyuan turned his head slightly, and asked in an airy tone, "Are you okay?"

Gao Xingcheng gave a "hmm", and was afraid that the other party might misunderstand, so he added, "It's okay."

Neither of them spoke anymore. Gao Xingcheng didn't know where he came from just now. The heat in his breath hit Song Mingyuan's ears, making him itchy. He moved his head slightly again, but he couldn't help it. Can't escape the other party's breath.

Song Mingyuan no longer thought about winning or losing the game, he just wanted to distance himself from Gao Xingcheng as soon as possible, but when he tried to back up, he found that the opponent's arm was still around his waist.

Gao Xingcheng put his hands on the opponent's waist. At first, he just wanted to help him stand firmly, but he didn't expect Song Mingyuan's waist to be thinner than it looked. There was no trace of fat on both sides of the waist, and it was very straight. The body temperature was transmitted to his hands through the fabric, like some kind of adhesive, making him unable to remove his hands.

"You!" Song Mingyuan frowned and lowered his head, and said sharply, "Take it away!"

Gao Xingcheng blinked aggrievedly: "I can't stand without some support."

"Unable to stand?" Song Mingyuan almost laughed angrily at him, it seems that what he said last night was for nothing!

No, it's not in vain, because after the conversation last night, Gao Xingcheng obviously went too far than before.

"It's on the side here, do you feel itchy?" Gao Xingcheng forgot where he saw it, saying that shamelessness is one of the important skills in courting a lover. He never thought that he would use this method one day, but he has no teacher. Zitong continued to pretend to be stupid with a cheeky face, "I really can't stand steadily, I have a bad sense of balance, and you don't know it, so I put it on your lower back, it's okay, right?"

His broad palm moved back a little bit against Song Mingyuan's waist.

In the dark, people's senses are always extremely sharp. Song Mingyuan's attention at the moment was on Gao Xingcheng's restless hand. He endured it for two seconds, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped his forearm: "Get out if you can't stand still!"

Gao Xingcheng accepted it as soon as he saw it, obediently lowered his hand, and really shook it twice in order to justify himself.

Song Mingyuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and raised his hand to look at his watch. In less than half an hour, he will win.

With the help of the faint light on the watch dial, Gao Xingcheng looked down at the other party's long eyelashes, which were shaking slightly with his blinking movements.

Xiaoqian's eyelashes are also very long. The bamboo horse in his impression is as beautiful as a delicate doll, but this impression only exists when Xiaoqian is asleep. As long as he is awake, he will definitely be in the room Running around, climbing up and down, everyone commented on him like a monkey. He never imagined that when he grew up, Xiaoqian looked so cute and quiet.

"Little..." Gao Xingcheng shut his mouth urgently. His mind is still in a mess and he doesn't dare to call out the name in his memory. "Ming Yuan, if you meet your bamboo horse, will you recognize him?"

Song Mingyuan didn't expect the other party to ask him this question. He raised his head and searched for Gao Xingcheng's eyes in the darkness: "Of course I can recognize them. How could I not recognize them?"

"Then..." Gao Xingcheng's heart seemed to be swept by a feather, "What if you didn't recognize me? Or, if he didn't recognize you, would you blame him?"

Song Mingyuan tilted his head. Xiaoyi didn't recognize him. He actually thought about it. His attitude towards Xiaoyi back then was almost close to bullying when he thought about it. He pushed him to the corner of the coffee table on the last day, so there was Maybe he is simply a childhood nightmare that the other party doesn't want to think about again.

But he never thought about not being able to recognize Xiao Yi, he always felt that even if Xiao Yi passed him by, he would definitely be able to pick him out from the crowd.

"Impossible," Song Mingyuan shook his head slowly, "It is absolutely impossible for me not to recognize him! If I don't recognize him, then I will..."

Before Song Mingyuan finished speaking, Gao Xingcheng suddenly put his arms around his waist again, and pressed him into his arms, brushing his lips vaguely between his brows, making him swallow all the words he hadn't finished speaking. inside.

"Shh," Gao Xingcheng whispered, "someone is coming!"

Sure enough, the camera brother's footsteps approached again, and the curtain on the left began to shake slightly.

If they persisted for another quarter of an hour, they would be able to win the final victory. Today's guests hid very well, only the margins were captured by the camera just now, and they were eliminated.

Song Mingyuan even breathed lightly. He and Gao Xingcheng's current state is not a question of whether to be eliminated or not. If this scene is broadcast now, CP fans may have to celebrate the New Year early!

As if sensing Song Mingyuan's nervousness, Gao Xingcheng patted Song Mingyuan's waist lightly twice as if to comfort him, and then he quickly got out of the curtain and ran away to the right.

Song Mingyuan's hiding place finally regained its tranquility, but he suddenly felt empty in his heart. For the first time, he didn't want to hear Gao Xingcheng's elimination message.

One hour finally came. With Sun Yuran's whistle, the recording of these two sessions ended. In the last game, only marginal and Gao Xingcheng were eliminated. The red team and the blue team each scored two points. Without any impact, the red team finally won the current period.

Song Mingyuan held this precious "I am the strongest in sports" badge, and his eyes drifted unconsciously towards Gao Xingcheng. The other party looked as if he had also won the badge, and smiled at him while giving him a thumbs up.

After the recording of the show, several guests greeted each other and prepared to leave.

Song Mingyuan's flight was the earliest, Xiaomu had already packed his hotel luggage, and the two planned to go directly to the airport from the recording site.

Song Mingyuan seemed to have some strange telepathy with Gao Xingcheng, he suddenly turned around inexplicably, and he saw Gao Xingcheng running over.

Gao Xingcheng was tall and had long legs, and he looked very handsome when he ran. Song Mingyuan actually didn't know why he was running here, but he still stood where he was.

The competitor changed from running to walking five meters away from him, with a bead of sweat hanging from his temple: "Well, shall we have lunch together at noon?"

Song Mingyuan turned his head and glanced at Xiaomu. Xiaomu rushed to Xingcheng and raised his mobile phone in embarrassment: "Brother Xing, we are about to run out of time for our flight in an hour and a half."

Gao Xingcheng nodded, the disappointment and loneliness in his eyes spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wait back to City A, I'll invite you when the time comes." Song Mingyuan's words almost blurted out without going through his brain, and the other party's brows and eyes brightened again.

After Song Mingyuan finished filming the magazine and lay down at home again, he slowly felt something was wrong.

He clearly said that he would keep a distance from Gao Xingcheng and only maintain the relationship with his competitors, so why did he still chat with him in the game, and even agreed to his dinner appointment.

Song Mingyuan scratched his hair annoyedly, and glanced at the mobile phone with bright screen. Since he went to the audition with Mengwei last time, Mengwei always sent him messages when she had nothing to do. Sometimes it was to learn from him, and sometimes it was Simply good morning and good night.

He replied seriously at first, but soon realized that this kind of frequent communication was not quite right. I wondered if he had committed a rotten relationship this year. Why did he have to hype up one or two of them?

Especially Gao Xingcheng, at the beginning, he was still in contact with him secretly, and he had to interact with him during the game session, but in the last episode, he had already blatantly started to smile at him, hug him again, and tried his best to create opportunities for the two of them to be alone up.

Which normal person would post it more enthusiastically when the other party made it clear to him?There is definitely something wrong with Gao Xingcheng!

"Ah!" Song Mingyuan lay on his back on the sofa and sighed heavily. His psychological defense was too weak. Why did he soften his heart when the other party made a slight gesture of kindness?

He took off the plastic ring from his neck. The ring was not too big, and now he couldn't wear it on any fingers except his little finger.

Song Mingyuan put the ring on his little finger with some chagrin and guilt, raised his hand facing the sun, and carefully admired the green plastic ring.

well!The enemy is too powerful, it seems that he has to think of other ways to improve his ability to resist temptation!

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The author has something to say:

Song Mingyuan at the recording site: He looks so pretty when he smiles, and it’s not impossible to make dinner appointments!

Song Mingyuan lying at home: Bah!He still wants to catch me, and I will definitely not be fooled!

Song · Very Tangled · Thoughts Change as You Say · Ming Yuan

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