That day, Meng Zhijin's lowered eyelashes in Cheng Xi's sight were infinitely slowed down by the background music on the tablet, and the ambiguity filled his palms.

An indescribable feeling made Cheng Xi feel that the two people in the picture were not really her and Meng Zhijin, but her and Meng Zhijin.

Cheng Xi never thought that the scene of Meng Zhijin kissing her palm would be so provocative and make people blush.

I never thought that if I knocked my own cp, I would be caught by the owner one day.

Meng Zhijin looked at the screen playing on the tablet, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Is the broadcast here first?"

Cheng Xi rubbed her half-wet hair, sat up on the bed pretending to be calm, and said "hmm" to Meng Zhijin.

The lead film did not pause because of Meng Zhijin's appearance, and the kiss in the screen continued.

I don't know if Meng Zhijin did it on purpose, or if she just couldn't see that Cheng Xi's hair hadn't been dried until now, so she sat directly behind Cheng Xi, changed to a dry towel and wiped her hair.

Cheng Xi is a person who is content with pleasure, even if Meng Zhijin wiped her head, she would not refuse such intimacy.

The towel was soft and she could feel Meng Zhijin's fingertips traced by the towel brushing her long hair, and the gentle movements made her feel comfortable.

The incandescent lights in the room projected the shadows of the two on the wall, and the scene of Sun Ran and Gao Mingtai's appearance was played on the tablet.The voice of welcome is neither too loud nor too small, which is not superfluous in this space. On the contrary, it forms an indescribable nature with the two people side by side.

It's like an ordinary couple coming home from get off work and cuddling up and calling out something at random.

But when Meng Zhijin's "children" came from the tablet, Cheng Xiwei's narrowed eyes paused for a moment.

She suddenly realized that her comfort at the moment came from a kind of familiarity.

——She was familiar with Meng Zhijin when they got along with each other in the past.

The past, which was almost forgotten by Cheng Xi, slipped out uncontrollably like a cracked stone.

Cheng Xi wanted to suppress this untimely thought when she heard Meng Zhijin's voice from behind her ear: "How do you feel about the show?"

"It's pretty good." Cheng Xi nodded as if to distinguish reality from the show, turned around and commented in a very pertinent and serious way, "It's much better than the first season's picture. Maybe the show team has money and can do special effects pictures. Everyone There is a lot of ambience.”

Meng Zhijin: "That's all?"

There was some doubt in her eyes, and she always felt that according to Cheng Xi's personality, she shouldn't just say these things, she should know what she was asking her.

When Cheng Xi heard this, the seriousness that lasted only a second changed back to its original appearance.

It's just mixed with some obscurity and sobriety.

Cheng Xi just looked at Meng Zhijin like this, and said meaningfully: "It turns out that Teacher Meng is also very concerned about these data?"

Meng Zhijin paused as she put away the towel.

She wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Cheng Xi's next words: "The data is pretty good, I guess there should be a hot search. I saw a lot of barrage saying that the two of us look good, and Fans apologize for their previous recklessness."

Saying that, the smile in Cheng Xi's eyes became even stronger.

She leaned back a little, propped herself up with one hand, and said, "Some people even said that they hope we can enter the bridal chamber right away tonight."

The lights are bright, and the four eyes meet.

Cheng Xi's casually straddled legs were wrapped in a soft white sheet, which was as beautiful and seductive as the barrage said.

Meng Zhijin was still sitting upright, but her eyes were a little darker from being noticed.

If a fox can snatch King Zhou away, then Meng Zhijin is no exception.

The moon is blocked by dark clouds, and the dark night is the best time to ferment ambiguity.

It's just that the ambiguity is still gathering.

In the next second, Cheng Xi lost sight of Meng Zhijin's gaze, and turned to look at the camera on the side.

The strong smile in her eyes did not diminish at all, and she broke the fourth wall in a naughty and perverse way: "It's a beautiful idea."

I don't know if she is speaking to the audience who will not see this paragraph, or Meng Zhijin.

It was a quiet night and the sun came out early.

The morning is bright and bright, and everything is thriving.

Sure enough, the next day, the program team repeated the same trick and wiped out all the food in the romantic living room.

Cheng Xi and Meng Zhijin arrived relatively late, and greeted everyone sitting at the dining table: "Good morning."

It's just different from the first episode where everyone was caught off guard in the morning. This time everyone seemed to be mentally prepared and in good spirits: "Good morning!"

"What shall we have for breakfast this morning?" Cheng Xi asked.

"Sandwiches. Teacher Gao and I have already made them."

Cheng Xi watched Sun Ran put the sandwiches he had just made on the table, and a heavy dark cloud flew over the heads of the director team beside him.

As the saying goes, the scenery here is unique, but the scenery there is bad.

The director's team was clouded with gloom, and the plan fell through.

They also didn't expect that Cheng Xi and the others would consciously hold back.

The program team asked them to go back to their room to rest, and Cheng Xi and the others secretly stayed behind as planned.

Adhering to the principle of not touching our money, all the unfinished food was hidden under cover when we retreated.

This is the first time that the members in the romance drama have played with the program group.

Cheng Xi sat down proudly as she pulled out her chair, and could even imagine that when it was played, the barrage would be full of [hahahaha].

Everyone was talking to each other, and the last group Su Miaomiao and He Chen also came to the romantic restaurant from their rooms.

She looked at the place where Meng Zhijin was about to sit, took a few steps, pulled away the chair next to her, and greeted with a sweet smile: "Mr. Meng, good morning."

"En." Meng Zhijin also replied to her.

Calm and quiet, without much emotion, even a little indifferent.

But that's okay, anyway, we can sit together and find topics to get closer.

Su Miaomiao was thinking about it like this, but saw the figure who was about to fall beside her leaned forward, took a sandwich and left.

Meng Zhijin walked around Su Miaomiao's judged position expressionlessly, and sat calmly on Cheng Xi's right.

It was as if she hadn't intended to sit in that position in the first place.

Cheng Xi watched silently from the sidelines.

I don't know whether to say that Meng Zhijin is too "straight girl" or that she is too merciless.

It's just that the feeling that made her feel uncomfortable last time didn't seem to rise in the slightest. Instead, it was firmly wrapped in an indescribably down-to-earth softness, making the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Although the embarrassment of the breakfast part has not been realized, today's task is still to be sent.

While everyone was about to finish their breakfast, the director team came out to do something again.

"Teachers, welcome to our romantic hut this time, a high-rise city. In this issue, we will hide in the bustling city, looking for romance that is not easy to be discovered. The rules of this issue are as follows: The romantic fund you received yesterday is this Period points, until the final unified settlement, 10 yuan is 0.5 points; In addition, you can also get points for completing tasks, No. 110 points, No. 25 points, No. 31 points, and the last one does not count.”

"After breakfast, please take our romantic elevator to start today's mission."

Yu Tong was curious: "What task?"

The chief director deliberately kept things secret: "The elevator will take everyone to the mission location."

The eight people present looked at each other and left the romantic restaurant with curiosity.

In the elevator room at the door, a passenger elevator that opened the door for them early stopped, and an accompanying PD was standing inside.

"It's quite mysterious." Sun Ran commented.

"After all, we're in the city, and we all know each other too well, so there must be some show effect." Gao Mingtai said.

"I think our breakfast is very effective for the show." Cheng Xi smiled as she spoke.

Yu Tong couldn't hold back the "haha" laugh.

The elevator slowly closed the door while several people were joking and discussing, and drove down.

While everyone was still chatting and making random guesses, Xu Changyan, who had been silent all this time, said, "I remember that this elevator seems to lead directly to the secret room downstairs to escape."

This sudden sound made the surrounding quiet for a while.

Then it was like a new world opened up.

"Escape from the secret room, will it be a scary one?"

"What to do, I'm so scared."

"It shouldn't be too scary, otherwise I won't pass the trial."

"I quite like the horror style. When the lights go dark, all kinds of monsters and ghosts will come out, hehe."

"Unexpectedly, the taro looks soft, but it is actually quite courageous."

"Of course~"

……

Everyone was discussing the next task lively, but Cheng Xi, who has always been positive, did not join the discussion.

The surrounding voices were chaotic, and she looked at Meng Zhijin beside her: "Mr. Meng, can you do this?"

Meng Zhijin was still standing upright, looking at the numbers that kept jumping down with cold eyes.

She didn't seem to have any bad reactions because of this small and closed space, and Cheng Xi suddenly felt like she was being sentimental.

After so many years, Meng Zhijin should have overcome this matter.

After all, how could a person like her leave a psychological barrier as her weakness.

But at this moment, Cheng Xi felt that his hand was hooked by the fingers stretched out by another person.

The slender fingers were slightly cold, just brushed against her fingers, and then intertwined with hers silently.

"Then don't let go of my hand, kid."

Meng Zhijin softly preached to Cheng Xi.

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感谢在2022-08-1308:49:42~2022-08-1314:34:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: SUETYEE1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 60 bottles in a small group; 5032801555 bottles; 3 bottles of Nine Ning;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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