"Have you booked your flight ticket?" At Xu Minghao's signal, Song Shengshi sat next to him.

"Not yet. I'm waiting for you to come back together." Xu Minghao casually put his hand on Song Shengshi's leg, then stretched lazily.

She hugged his waist with both hands and put her face against his, taking a deep breath and rubbing it.

Like a cat holding a sachet of catnip.

"What are you doing?" Song Shengshi asked softly. He felt a little itchy, so he moved symbolically. The force was not strong enough, like a tickle, so he naturally couldn't break free.

"Tired." Xu Minghao buried his head in Song Shengshi's waist, his slightly long hair and bangs covering his face.

"What's wrong? Is it difficult to shoot the show today?" Song Shengshi inserted his fingers into Xu Minghao's hair and rubbed it.

"Nothing, I just feel a little tired to be on the show alone." Xu Minghao said gloomily. It was the first time for him to record a show alone, and he felt a little tired.

In fact, his Korean has improved a lot thanks to Song Shengshi's deliberate practice. He can basically even understand Kim Min-kyu's gibberish way of speaking.

So even though the MC spoke very fast, he could still understand him.

But the program crew didn't seem very satisfied that he could understand, and his expression was not good. Until one time in the middle, he didn't react for a moment and was stunned. The MC and the director actually started laughing.

After figuring out the key, he pretended not to understand in appropriate situations and deliberately slowed down his speech.

Everything went smoothly afterwards, and I think we could have created a lot of funny scenes.

When filming variety shows with teammates, there is no such burden. I can occasionally think of something funny and say it out loud. Among the 13 members, there will always be someone to support me.

It's tiring to be in a situation where you know how to do it but have to pretend you're not good at it!

"Take your time. This is basically how all personal variety shows start. Thank you for your hard work." Song Shengshi had obviously only recorded a few variety shows before, but he looked like an experienced person.

Xu Minghao gave Song Shengshi a strange look, then sat up from the bed and said to Song Shengshi, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Song Shengshi raised his head in a daze. There was nothing he could do. Xu Minghao's room was clean and comfortable. Basically, every time he came, he didn't want to leave.

"Are you really... tired and silly?" Xu Minghao's face was speechless, with three parts of pity and five parts of heartache. He also touched Song Shengshi's forehead.

"Let's go upstairs and book a flight with Jun," Xu Minghao explained, "You came to me to ask about the flight."

"Oh!" Song Shengshi stood up suddenly, but his head felt dizzy and his eyes were black and full of stars.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you eat?" Xu Minghao supported the slightly shaking Song Shengshi with concern.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I really didn't eat, except for drinking a glass of protein powder after strength training in the morning, and then going to the piano store to practice for six hours in one go.

After practicing the piano, I went straight back to the dormitory. I didn’t go to the convenience store or the nearby restaurants. It really seemed like I hadn’t eaten anything yet.

Thinking of this, Song Shengshi looked up and nodded at Xu Minghao with a wry smile.

"You really don't know how to take good care of yourself."

Xu Minghao asked Song Shengshi to sit on the bed against the wall, and then left the room.

When he came back in, he was holding a bowl of ramen, which must have been topped with a fried egg and some green leaves.

But there was no seasoning.

"That seasoning is too strong," Xu Minghao put the bowl on the bedside table next to him, then hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but say, "Eat carefully, don't dirty my sheets."

Since the food has been brought to you, you should just shut up and enjoy it.

Song Shengshi followed the principle of being soft-hearted. He nodded calmly and finished the noodles in the bowl in two or three bites, and drank up the soup as well.

Not a bit on the sheets.

Xu Minghao nodded with satisfaction, took the chopsticks and bowl from Song Shengshi, then went out to wash the bowl and chopsticks and put them in the sterilizer.

Song Shengshi felt much more energetic after eating. He stood up and jumped twice, ready to leave Xu Minghao's room. As soon as he walked out of the door, he bumped into a hard chest.

"Shengshi, what happened just now? Why did Minghao say that you fainted from hunger?" Wen Junhui rubbed his chest and took two steps inside.

Song Shengshi was hit so hard that tears welled up in his eyes and he bent over and covered his nose.

Wen Junhui smiled when he saw this, walked over and patted Song Shengshi on the back of his head, rubbing it a few times with mischievous intent.

Only when Xu Minghao came in did he reluctantly remove his hand from Song Shengshi's head.

"Brother Heng (the agent) said he could help us book the tickets. There are no tickets available on the website right now, so we can only book the ones that leave at 2 a.m.." Xu Minghao took out his phone and showed the screen to Wen Junhui and Song Shengshi.

"Sure enough, to be an agent you need some connections or something like that." Wen Junhui sighed.

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