Jing Rong walked back slowly with Meng Di on his back.

Holding his neck, Meng Di closed his eyes and whispered in his ear.

Jing Rong responded with a few words from time to time. He knew that Meng Di should be particularly eager to talk now, so he didn't try to steal his talk.

As he was talking, there was suddenly no sound in his ears, Jing Rong turned his head to look at him, and fell asleep.

There was still mud on his face when he fell, and he looked like a pitiful little mess.

What they heard today verified Jing Rong's conjecture in a wide range of ways, and nothing unexpected happened, Jing Rong was relieved.If they said that Meng Di was the reincarnation of some god, he would be more afraid.

Back in their small tent, Jing Rong took off Meng Di's dirty clothes, found him a clean one to put on, and wet a towel to wipe his face and hands before stuffing him into his sleeping bag sleep well.

When Meng Di woke up, his hands and feet were still sore, and it took him a long time to realize that he was in the tent now.

Seeing Jing Rong and Yi sleeping next to him, Meng Di realized that he was sleeping in his sleeping bag.Hastily stretched out his hand to touch Jing Rong's hand, Meng Di felt relieved after feeling the familiar temperature.

He didn't sleep well, and Meng Di woke up as soon as he touched him. He held his hand back, and Jing Rong said nervously, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

"No." Meng Di shook his head, leaned closer and asked, "Is it cold?"

Jing Rong was taken aback for a moment, it was the first time someone asked him this question, and he immediately smiled and said, "You forgot, my nature is fire." Then he asked, "Are you cold?"

"Well," Meng Di responded, and moved into Jing Rong's arms with difficulty like a caterpillar, "Need to absorb heat."

Startled again, Jing Rong held him in his arms, his limbs a little uncoordinated.

"What time is it?" Meng Di asked. He was indeed a little cold, and his head was swollen. He didn't get enough sleep, but he probably couldn't fall asleep.

Picking up the phone and taking a look, Jing Rong said, "At 5:48, you only slept for less than 3 hours, sleep a little longer."

"Hmm..." Meng Di snorted, buried his head on Jing Rong's chest and closed his eyes, "You hug me..."

The early birds had been chirping tirelessly, and the surroundings were not quiet, but Meng Di felt that these sounds gradually drifted away from him, circling and turning into bubbles. In this small world, beside his ears, , leaving only the sound of Jing Rong's heartbeat.

The sound was intense and serene, abrupt but harmonious, giving people a sense of reassurance for no reason.

It was the same as Jingrong gave him many times before.

Unconsciously hooking the corners of his mouth, Meng Di felt his body go limp, and he finally relaxed completely.

"Meng Di! Meng Di! Wake up!" Liu Shi shouted from outside, knocking on their tent.

Jing Rong shouted "Got it" to the outside, and patted Meng Di's face to wake him up.

Opening his eyes in a daze, Meng Di said, "Leave?"

"Yeah." Seeing that his complexion was obviously much worse than usual, Jing Rong felt a little distressed, "Why don't we apply to the director and you continue to rest today?"

"No need," Meng Di rubbed his face to refresh himself, "Go out and have a look and you'll be refreshed."

He actually slept pretty well, especially the last few 10 minutes.Looking at Jing Rong, Meng Di felt that he should rest more than himself, but he knew without asking, he definitely would not agree.

Liu Shi rushed over when he saw Meng Di coming out, and said excitedly, "Hey, you know! There was an earthquake here last night!"

"...?" Pulled by him, Meng Di gave him a strange look, "Why are you so excited?"

"Ha, no..." Liu Shi scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "That's right, it's the first time I saw this with my own eyes... But the magnitude of the earthquake should not be big, I didn't feel it at all yesterday!"

"..." Meng Di didn't say a word, he didn't know if the magnitude of the earthquake was big or not, anyway, I almost died in it.

"The director said, we won't be staying here tonight! I'll record something during the day and go back to the city in the afternoon!" Liu Shi continued without paying attention to Meng Di's expression.

This is good news for Meng Di, at least he can have a good rest tonight.He is not feeling very well now, thinking of how cold he was yesterday, he may have caught a cold.

While talking, Meng Di's cell phone rang, and it was Meng Qi's call.

Meng Di just called out "cousin" when he picked it up, but felt his throat was uncomfortable and coughed twice.

"What's wrong? Have a cold?" Meng Qi asked.

"It's okay, just woke up, my throat is not very comfortable."

"Well, remember to drink plenty of water." Meng Qi instructed, "I heard there was an earthquake in your place? Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's quite far away from us, and we didn't feel it." Meng Di smiled and said relaxedly, "There were no casualties."

"That's good, pay attention to safety." Meng Qi told him like a mother for a long time before letting Meng Di go to wash up.

The original plan of the program group today was to go to the remaining half of the park for fun and camping. As a result, the earthquake last night happened in the place they planned to play today, so everyone decided to go to the distant place to take pictures and go for a few laps at unaffected spots. just go back.

During this period, Meng Di was not in good spirits. Once, his eyes almost went dark, and he helped Jing Rong to rest his head on his shoulder to keep him from falling down.Jing Rong looked worried, and refused to let him continue recording, and discussed with the director team to go back to the hotel first.

Before Meng Di left, he didn't see Feng Danyun and the others again, and he didn't know what happened to them afterwards.

On the way back, Meng Di couldn't fall asleep either. He flipped through his phone boredly and found that the small-scale earthquake on their side was a hot search. Meng Di thought about it and guessed the reason.

I clicked on it, and sure enough, the news said: A slight earthquake caused the cave to collapse, and the cave was suspected to have been built during the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Meng Di didn't care about these archaeological matters, but when he saw the comments under the news, he found that someone was talking about himself.

-Zhizhi and Zhizhi: Isn't this the place where the remote travel program group goes!I also saw their Weibo post yesterday!No casualties?

Meng Di went back to his Weibo to check, and there were indeed a lot of comments asking him if he was okay.Meng Di's heart warmed, and he blamed himself for not thinking of reporting their safety.

"Brother Rong, have a smile." Meng Di pulled Jing Rong to take a selfie. Since this was their first selfie together, a filter was added for the first time.

[Meng Di: SafeAndSound! [picture]】

-My sweetheart is Meng Di: Oh my god, I burst into tears!Just knew our baby would be fine!

Seeing this comment, Meng Di replied with a "hug" expression.

It has been almost 15 years since he appeared on the show with his mother for the first time when he was four years old, if it was considered as his official debut at that time.

After he was five years old and his mother made it clear that he was willing to hang out in the entertainment industry, he had his own Weibo account.

Along the way, he is a hardcore star and a loyal fan.Some people stay, some people leave, Meng Di is used to it.

But for him, the fans who have always supported him are like family.

After looking through the comments, Meng Di was still a little disappointed. Many IDs were familiar to him, but he couldn't reply to every one by himself.

What he can do is to do his job well, to act well in his own play, so that everyone who likes and supports him can see the best of himself.

Thinking of this, Meng Di thought of Jing Rong's Weibo again.

"Well, Brother Rong," Meng Di called out to him, "do you really not consider opening a Weibo to interact with fans?" There is no conflict.

"Ah? Yes, yes, I will open it when Yuan Xiao helps me create a new account." Jing Rong just saw that Meng Di was going to post on Weibo, so he also took out his mobile phone to grab the front row. Di yelled, startled.

Meng Di looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that this person's eyes were evasive.Why are you so nervous about opening a Weibo?

Seeing the mobile phone in his hand, Meng Di raised his eyebrows and leaned over: "What are you looking at?"

"No, no, no!" Jing Rong slapped the phone behind his back, shaking his head in denial.

Meng Di smiled, he was really more and more curious about what his Brother Rong was watching.

But don't push it too fast, you will know sooner or later.

Forgive him now.

"Where are we going at the next stop?" Meng Di asked Liu Shi who was also swiping his phone in front.

"Wait for me to take a look..." Liu Shi replied, opened the memo, took a look, and said, "Xiqiao Town, South China Sea."

"Oh..." I don't understand, I'll go back and look at the information at night.

"Hey Mengmeng, the photo just now is not bad!" Liu Shi happened to brush up on Meng Di's Weibo and boasted.

"Really!" Meng Di was very happy, "I added that...a film filter..."

Meng Di and Liu Shi started discussing about photo filters, and Jing Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that they could still discuss for a while, Jing Rong quietly took the phone back and continued to watch.

Unlike the warm comments that Meng Di saw, what Jing Rong saw was like this——

-Mobile 4G Who is it: The first official big day of the same frame! !Ahhh, the official candy distribution is the deadliest! [groundhog scream.gif]

- If the battery is low, go charge it quickly: just tell me if Brother Rong is putting his hand on Mengmeng's shoulder!Yes or no? !

- 1:32 AM: Since!shoot!combine!According to!Mengmeng baby's smile is too sweet!The siren is real! ! [The corners of the mouth go up crazily.jpg]

What is a siren?

Jing Rong was stunned for a few seconds, and after realizing it, it became the picture accompanying the above comment.

It's very suitable, he knows that the status of the CP's name is different from that of the latter. They used to be called Meng Jing, and Jing Rong was not very satisfied.

Now this, perfect.

The brain automatically fills in the 3000-word small yellow text. Now that Meng Di is still ill, Jing Rong feels that he is too beastly. He takes a few deep breaths and looks out of the window to divert his attention.

When they arrived at the hotel where they stayed in Conghua, Meng Di was not feeling well, so he stayed in the room to sleep after taking the regular medicine provided by the hotel.

Sleep until lunchtime.

Still woke up by Meng Qi's call.Meng Qi had been worried since he knew he had a cold, and now that he was resting, he finally had time to call again.

Meng Di's voice was still a little hoarse, and his mind was groggy, but it was much better than before going to bed.The two chatted for a while, and Meng Di felt a little uncomfortable with hunger, and was about to get up to look for food.

Calling Liu Shi to order something to eat, Meng Di ran to the bathroom to wash his face, and saw that his complexion was still not very good, probably he still needs to put on makeup tomorrow.

The doorbell rang soon after, and Meng Di sighed that the little stone's footsteps were getting better and better, and ran to open the door.

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