[Bojun Yixiao] The two of us are locked

The game is still going on, and after the first two rounds of warm-up, everyone has already understood the rules and routines of this session.

Therefore, they also began to not only limit themselves to winning points, but put more attention on the program effect.

Among them, the most obvious one is Wang Yibo.

As for "garbage sorting", as he has studied and lived in South Korea for many years, he is no stranger to it.

Not only is he not unfamiliar, but he is as proficient as everyday food.

Because of this, some people who know him will also fix their eyes on him and stare at him closely. As soon as he makes a move, regardless of whether it is right or wrong, they will all rush over to stop him.

Wang Yibo used the first two rounds to warm up, and at the same time used excessive enthusiasm to attract the attention of others. In this way, whenever He Jiong asked a new "where to throw it", he would be the first to rush forward and draw everyone away. , and Xiao Zhan can take this opportunity to get points without anyone noticing, even without anyone stopping him.

Xiao Zhanshun successfully scored some points, and gradually became aware of Wang Yibo's "something wrong", so before the start of a new round, he quietly approached him and said, "Don't try so hard to distract me, it's just a game. I don't care about winning or losing, but you, every time you are dragged by so many people, be careful of getting hurt."

Wang Yibo was very happy that he could see the "sacrifice" he had made for him, his heart was sweet, but on the surface he said indifferently: "It's okay, I run fast, they can't hurt me."

But I was thinking in my heart: If they come to drag me, no one will drag you.

He doesn't care if he gets hurt or not, but he doesn't want those people to drag Xiao Zhan with all their hands and feet.

When the two were talking, Wang Yibo found that his necklace was crooked, so he hooked it out with his fingers, straightened it, and stuffed it back into his clothes.

Xiao Zhan saw it, and said: "Your necklace, you can't take it off first, right? You are running around, and you want to drill a hole, what should you do if it gets scratched?"

Wang Yibo still said: "It's okay."

A new round of games started, and He Jiong began to create scenes with the names of the guests on the scene.

Wang Yibo was gearing up, and ran wildly to drill the hole.

As expected, the people behind him were attracted by him again, almost all of them rushed forward to grab their legs and clothes, but Wang Yibo knew it was wrong, he still waved his arms vigorously, trying to get out of the hole.

When he got out, he might have moved too much, and he brought out the necklace again, but he didn't care and continued to struggle.

It wasn't until someone got out of the correct hole that he rolled on the spot and stood up, but he glanced at Xiao Zhan for the first time, and then secretly smiled a pair of parentheses at him.

It was another round. When preparing, Wang Yibo suddenly felt a lock on the left side of his neck.There is a little rustling pain on the top of the bone.

He thought it might have been accidentally scraped while drilling the hole.

Sure enough, Xiao Zhan hit the spot.

Wang Yibo thought helplessly.

At this time, Wei Daxun, who had been standing by his side, saw the small scratches on his neck, and hurriedly reminded him: "Why is your neck red? Are you injured?"

Wang Yibo had no choice but to pull out the necklace, and said, "It was scratched just now, it's okay."

Wei Daxun said with concern: "Don't worry about it, pick it off first, if it gets scratched later, it will be ruined."

As he said that, he leaned forward and helped him pick it off, jokingly said, "You didn't buy insurance for your neck, did you? It's really a serious injury, thank you, and you won't lose money."

Xiao Zhan was chatting with someone, when he suddenly heard this sentence, he turned his head to look, and saw Wang Yibo clutching his neck, waiting for Wei Daxun to help him untie the necklace, and where he was covering, there was a stretch of red that could no longer hide When he came out, he immediately changed his expression and asked, "Are you injured?"

Wang Yibo was afraid that he would get angry, so he gave a flattering smile, and said, "I scratched it, it doesn't hurt."

Ahead, He Jiong also noticed the situation here, and asked concerned: "What's the matter, are you injured?"

Wang Yibo had no choice but to repeat it again.

He Jiong said: "Is it serious? Let me see."

Wang Yibo and Wei Daxun moved forward a short distance.

After reading it, He Jiong saw that it was just a small slit, and said in relief: "It's not serious, but just to be on the safe side, let's get disinfected."

As he spoke, he greeted the medical staff of the program group.

Wang Yibo felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, and quickly said, "No, no, you're not that delicate. Thank you, Teacher He."

He Jiong didn't force it, and said, "Be more careful."

The necklace was finally taken off, Wang Yibo thanked Wei Daxun, and carefully put the necklace away.

During the whole process, Xiao Zhan was by his side, but because of the presence of He Jiong and Wei Daxun just now, it was difficult for him to speak.

Now when the two of them left, he had a serious expression and said a little angrily, "I told you to pick it just now, but if you don't pick it, look at the red ones."

"Okay, brother Zhan, I was wrong." Wang Yibo softly convinced him, then pouted at Xiao Zhan where the camera and the audience couldn't see, and said, "I'll show you a pout, Don't be angry, okay?"

Xiao Zhan had nothing to do with him, so he let out a sigh and ignored him, but his expression was not as tense as before.

Knowing that he was losing his temper, Wang Yibo chased after him and kept repeating in a low voice: "Brother Zhan, brother loves you. Brother Zhan, brother loves you. Brother Zhan, brother loves you."

Xiao Zhan couldn't hold back, and couldn't help laughing.

Worry-free pup, brother loves you too.

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I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming!Sorry for the lateness!

Pierce, yesterday there was a beneficiary father who actually commented on chapter 51 and threw mine. As soon as I replied, it reminded me that this chapter does not exist... May I ask this father, did you travel from the future? hhhh By the way, thank you all Donate Fathers!Thanks also to all the little angels who commented!Sometimes it may not be possible to reply to all the comments, but I read them all!Thank you everyone, please continue to speak enthusiastically, and you are welcome to comment on various sweets together. Let’s kowtow together~ I love you, compare guns~Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or the irrigation nutrient solution~Thank you for voting for [mine] My little angel: Qiao Xi 1; thanks to the little angel of irrigation [nutrient solution]: 10 bottles of Muci; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!