After a morning of competition, starting with making lunch, the afternoon is a leisurely time for relationship building.

Jiang Que's group took a lot of food.

Song Zhi and that Mei country guy both lost and didn't get it.

After taking a shower, Jiang Que went downstairs and was about to enter the kitchen, when he found Song Zhi and Xie Xi talking in the kitchen. It was unknown what they were talking about, but Xie Xi gave him half of the food, and Song Zhi was very touched.

Because it was an open kitchen, even after everyone had left, Xie Xi was still looking at it reluctantly.

Jiang Que smiled, his eyes gloomy.

With his hands in his pockets, he leaned over to Xie Xi's ear and followed Xie Xi's gaze to see Song Zhi's leaving figure, and whispered, "Do you like Song Zhi?"

Jiang Que suddenly stood behind him and spoke, and Xie Xi was startled.

He pushed Jiang Que away with his elbow and said coldly: "It's none of your business."

After saying that, he lowered his head and boiled water to wash the vegetables.

Jiang Que was not angry after being hit by an elbow. He continued to move closer and took a few tomatoes that Xie Xi had just washed and threw them into his mouth. He leaned against the sink and raised his eyebrows with a sinister smile: "If you like, I can help you pursue her."

"You? Help me?" Xie Xi sneered: "Do you have such a kind heart?"

Although we didn't spend much time together.

But judging by how we've been getting along over the past two days, this guy isn't a kind person.

help him?

Damn the gang.

Xie Xi never believed that there was a free lunch in this world.

I don't even believe that the person in front of me has good intentions.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Jiang Que took off the other wheat on his clothes and signaled Xie Xi to do the same.

Xie Xi didn't understand, but he also wanted to hear what he could say.

Jiang Que was leaning against the sink. Although there were many cameras indoors, no one could capture Jiang Que's face from this direction.

Xie Xi also stopped washing the vegetables, turned his back and leaned against the sink with him to avoid being photographed by the camera.

Jiang Que ate a cherry tomato and said calmly with his deep facial features: "I also like the guy named Song Zhi. If you don't want me to compete with you, let's switch rooms tonight. You continue to choose me, or I will choose him. I am used to being wild. When I see someone I like, it's not excessive to do anything at night."

The man was eating cherry tomatoes and speaking with a faint smile on his face, which sounded like a threat, but also like a joke.

Xie Xi frowned and suddenly looked at the foreigner next to him. He looked fair and clean, but the words he said sounded like poison.

Xie Xi thought about last night, when this man got drunk and touched him in the middle of the night.

It was obvious from his proficiency that this was not his first time doing this, he must be an expert in this field.

This is just a playful attitude.

It's hard to say what will happen if Song Zhi falls into his hands.

Xie Xi felt depressed, but did not respond. He put the microphone away and turned around to continue washing the vegetables with boiling water.

Xie Xi gave half of his food to Song Zhi, and he simply cooked a bowl of pasta with fried eggs and vegetables.

Jiang Que didn't take much food, just fried a steak and squeezed a glass of juice.

After eating and resting, we returned to the room. In order to increase the goodwill among the guests, tasks were arranged in the room.

However, both of their profiles were marked with 1. Two 1s sat on the bed, holding hands and blowing the paper on each other's faces. Xie Xi just felt it was stupid.

There is also a questioning session afterwards, asking them about their first impressions and feelings of both parties.

Jiang Que: "Annoying, no feeling."

Xie Xi: "He has a bad temper. I feel like beating him to death."

Program team: "..."

It's really unfair to you to put you two together.

Program team: "Tonight, when we change rooms, besides each other, do you have any guests you particularly like or want to live with?"

Jiang Que said coldly: "Yes."

Xie Xi turned his head and glanced at him, betting that he was talking about Song Zhi.

He tightened his grip and replied, "I have one too."

Program team: “Can you reveal who it is?”

In unison: "No."

Program team: "..."

It’s so fucking difficult to interview.

If you say more you will die.

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