Everyone says we're tying up the hype

The moment Lin Jingzhuo led her to walk forward, Wen Liang felt that she was really relying on this child for a moment.

Independent, calm and honest.

He is a very responsible person.

It's completely different from the hypocritical adults who always like to hide when things happen.

Pulling Lin Jingzhuo past him, he lowered his body to avoid the spinning pole above, Wen Liang ran along with Lin Jingzhuo's pace and looked at the bunch of dull hairs flying on the back of Lin Jingzhuo's head in mid-air.

"Small scene."

The moment Wen Liang called Lin Jingzhuo to stop, the two of them crossed the finish line with their tied legs.

"What?" Lin Jingzhuo was reaching for the lottery card in the hands of the last staff member, and when he turned his head, he was holding Wen Liang's hand and shaking it in mid-air.

The question card was also placed in front of the two of them at this time.

"Talk about your memories of the sea."

After turning around, Lin Jingzhuo, who had been staring at Wen Liang, stared at Wen Liang for an instant.

He who always meddles in other people's business subconsciously stopped in front of Wen Liang this time.

"I'll tell you."

The clasped hands of the two were hidden behind Lin Jingzhuo, and Wen Liang felt that Lin Jingzhuo's thumb was gently stroking herself comfortingly.

At the age of 30, he still needs a child to comfort him.

But Wen Liang silently condemned herself in her heart for two seconds, and then stood behind Lin Jingzhuo with peace of mind.

There is cheap and no bastard.

Wen Liang doesn't like the sea very much.

No, it's not that I don't like it very much.

is exclusion.

In fact, with a warm and cool personality, he seldom has too extreme feelings for anything or people.

Only this is an exception.

When Lin Jingzhuo walked to him with a drink, Wen Liang took advantage of the situation and put his arms around his shoulders, and breathed a sigh of relief as if he had found some safe area.

Classmate Xiao Lin put the straw of coconut milk into Wen Liang's mouth accurately, and took it out quietly after he finished a sip.

Wen Liang suddenly lost the desire to talk.

What's there to say about old men's troubled pasts.

Wen Liang tilted Lin Jingzhuo's head a little with his hands, and put his chin on top of his head: "I don't like going out to sea."

He is afraid.

Even after staying in what he thought was a safe environment for two years, even though everything seems to be calm now, as a very sober and calm man, Wen Liang clearly knows that his current state is not good.

The manager, who knew most of the facts, actually persuaded Wen Liangge to make this recording. After all, it was just a variety show, and he joined it because of favors. There's no need to take it too seriously.

But Wen Liang felt that since he accepted it, he was still responsible for Lin Jingzhuo during this period of time.

So after calmly doing some psychological counseling for myself in the room, I came here after planning to have a good sleep.

Who knew that because of the unlucky warm briquettes, he didn't sleep well this time.

Lin Jingzhuo seemed to have a telepathy with him, stuffed the drink into Wen Liang's hand, stood up straight and patted himself on the shoulder to Wen Liang: "Let's wait a while."

Holding two glasses of drinks in both hands, Wen Liang raised his eyebrows at Lin Jingzhuo with some doubts and playfulness.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He really had a nice smile.

Lin Jingzhuo calmly watched Wen Liang bent over with a smile in front of him, leaning on the railing with a pair of phoenix eyes squinted to face the sea with a genuinely happy look, thinking that he would try to get off the show Let's talk about cross talk.

His own parents and him all acted like they were too lazy to listen to what you had to say, and when others came to find fault with him, they would always say that he was really not lively.

But why can she make Wen Liang laugh like this when she is talking seriously?

Are men without human rights right?

Is it okay to be 12 years younger than you?

Comrade Wen Liang, there is a big problem with your thinking.

Lin Jingzhuo's teeth were grinding.

But since Comrade Wen Liang's smile was too good-looking, he, Teacher Lin, didn't feel embarrassed to say anything, but took back his drink angrily and drank it down, leaving white traces of coconut milk around his mouth.

The other couple who were eating next to them had been blowing air here, and they held hands and came over to greet them to go back: "Mr. Wen's complexion is not very good, let's eat something first."

"They said that there might be some wind and waves on the sea later, so we have to start a little later." Another person beside him added with a smile.

"Okay." Lin Jingzhuo nodded towards them, "Here we come."

When Wen Liang finally got tired of laughing, turned over and leaned against the railing, squinting and smiling at Lin Jingzhuo, Lin Jingzhuo glanced at him helplessly: "What are you doing?"

"Silly boy." Wen Liang seemed to be in a much better mood, brushed Lin Jingzhuo's carefully brushed hair, and went to the buffet first.

Lin Jingzhuo followed behind without knowing why, with a helpless face, but when he lowered his head, he curled the corners of his mouth briefly.

Since it was a show, they definitely couldn't eat with peace of mind. After the two of them sat down, An Yuan, who had been standing next to him and obviously wanted to doze off, smiled lewdly and held out a few dice cups as if he had been beaten.

Wen Liang's eyebrows twitched.

"Come on, come on, everyone knows the rules, the simplest thing is guessing." An Yuan put one on the table, put it on Wen Liang's place, paused with a smirk, "Teacher Wen doesn't know how? .”

Wen Liang has a calm temper and rarely entertains, and there are almost no social events that will be delayed until late at night. There is nothing like this kind of nightclub and bar.

But he didn't look uncomfortable at all. With two fingers holding the dice cup, he pushed it in front of Lin Jingzhuo who was next to him, and leaned back in the chair leisurely: "Our teacher Xiao Lin is protecting me. Not enough to fight."

Even though Lin Jingjuan didn't know it at all, the subtle pleasure of being praised by a male creature made him lick his teeth with great enjoyment.

come on.

You, Mr. Lin, will show you today what it means to be an online gambling god playing deadly opponents.

The weather at this time was actually very bad. The originally clear sky turned dark at some point, with thick clouds pressing down.Large blue-black clouds lie across the sea and sky, tumbling and brewing a storm.

The field here is recording everyone playing the game seemingly smoothly, but in fact, the planner and director have made a bunch of arrangements for follow-up plans.

The weather changed in an instant, and the rhythm of the program group's original plan was also disrupted in an instant.On this kind of day, the yacht arranged for everyone looks cool, but if you dare to go out at this time, it is no different from a black awning boat.

An Yuan pinched his nose and thought for a long time, sifted through several alternatives and said, "Fly, go to the airport."

The island under the charter can't just be empty like this.

Wen Liang has been sitting with his back to the staff at the back, the others are fighting vigorously, only he is an old man who was stuffed with a coconut jelly and then sent to the corner, clearly listening to the next itinerary arranged by the staff .

Wen Liang's expression froze when he heard that he was about to fly.

Wen Liang has a complete working team by his side, and his manager has always followed him without accident.

But it just so happened that in the past few days, the manager, who had been exhausted both physically and mentally, had been on sick leave.

The person who followed him temporarily only had a rough idea of ​​his situation, and at the moment he was actively following along to discuss the follow-up itinerary.

Wen Liang's hand unconsciously pinched his neck, as if he was bound by something, he was a little out of breath.

"Nine and six." Lin Jingzhuo in front of him sat imposingly, "Add it?" The other party gritted his teeth, "I don't believe it."

The corner of Lin Jingzhuo's left lip lifted slightly, and his eyes, which had been closed all the time, slowly lifted up, with a star-like light shining in them.

At the moment when the thunder rang, Lin Jingzhuo twisted the dice cup with two slender fingers, and the leopard inside blinded people.

"Mr. Wen." Lin Jingzhuo seemed calm, but the corners of his mouth became wider and wider. He turned his head to talk to Wen Liang, only to see Wen Liang behind him slowly laughing.

There was thunder rumbling nearby, and the staff around them were already packing up the equipment, and everyone dispersed to pack up after recording here.The scene was a little chaotic for a while, people were coming and going, and the two people sitting on the stool did not attract much attention from others.

Lin Jingzhuo stood up nervously, deliberately blocked the view of the plane seat in front of Wen Liang and his staff, bent down, and put his hands on both sides of Wen Liang's shoulders protectively: "What's wrong? Uncomfortable? "

Wen Liang still smiled lightly, if it wasn't for his overly pale face that made him look like he was about to disappear under the thick ink-like sky in the next second, others would hardly notice anything strange about him at all.

Wen Liang shook his head, but when he saw Lin Jingzhuo frowning and disapproving, he smiled and stretched out his hand as if compromising and relaxed: "Help me, I can't stand Woke up."

Lin Jingzhuo didn't hesitate at all, he took Wen Liang's hand with one hand, and stretched out his other hand to grab the person's waist, and took Wen Liang out of the chair with an extremely ambiguous gesture.

Wen Liang didn't lose his footing, nor did he experience any major emotional changes, but after standing up, he briefly lingered on Lin Jingzhuo's shoulder for two seconds.

At this moment, Lin Jingzhuo is like an old mother who is always on guard against her beautiful daughter who will sneak out of the house in the middle of the night. Her face is tense, and all the muscles in her body are on standby, waiting for an order to lock her in tightly. in his arms.

But the something wrong on Wen Liang's face was quickly cleaned up by himself, the ripples just now were just like the ripples caused by throwing a small stone towards the quiet lake, not worth mentioning.

But when the group was arranged to go to a temporary hotel, Lin Jingzhuo took a shower, sat and thought for a long time, and finally decided to go to Wen Liang to see how he was doing.

The door next door wouldn't open.

Lin Jingzhuo, who still had a towel hanging on his shoulder, held the handle of the door, his face darkened.

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