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Ling Jiale would shake his hand from time to time, wrap the palm of this hand around the back of the other hand, and then let go.When returning the suit just now, Shen Ge's hand touched his under the suit.

A very brief touch, almost instant, just like a casual touch that may happen at any time in life.But at that moment, his hand was tightly held, and the fiery palm was wide and tightly wrapped around him, scalding half of his body on fire, which made him unable to stop thinking.

Shen Ge had already changed into sportswear for easy movement, and was talking to Mr. Fan and the others.He fits in so well with their conflicted six-man squad, and everyone here likes him.

Ling Jiale's eyes couldn't help chasing him, seeing him chatting and laughing with Mr. Fan, he suddenly complained.

It took him so much effort to adapt to the current life, but Shen Ge came as soon as he said it, so easy.

Why did he come to participate in this kind of crappy show?

What is he doing here?

Ling Jiale asked softly in her heart, what exactly is he coming here for?

Shen Ge was talking to Mr. Fan, pretending to look back casually, and paused.The place where Ling Jiale was standing just now was already empty, and with such a wide field of vision, he couldn't be seen in a blink of an eye.

"Ja Le and Xiao Sha are already looking for medals?" He asked very naturally.

The others looked in that direction with him, and they all said "Hey", "Run so fast? Then let's hurry up too!"

Mr. Fan hurriedly asked him, "Are you from our team?"

Shen Ge smiled: "It must be kept secret." After speaking, he waved his hand at them and ran towards the direction where Ling Jiale was just now.

Ling Jiale just walked around sullenly, but when he turned around, he got into the underground passage.

This fortress is a perfect defense project built by the Luxembourgers for hundreds of years. The fortress above is majestic and strong, and the underground tunnels underneath are curved and complicated.

He used the excuse of looking for a "medal" to wander through the tunnel alone-of course, the camera was always behind him.

This underground structure may be for the purpose of making the enemy dizzy, one fork after another, and some forks can even diverge in three or four directions, and Ling Jiale can't tell the direction after turning two turns in it.

He was walking carelessly, and unexpectedly bumped into Xiaosha again.Xiaosha ran over excitedly, and shouted in a low voice: "I ran into Shen Ge just now! He didn't chase me! He ran really fast!"

She immediately realized that she was too excited, and immediately lowered her voice, "How many medals did you find?"

"Where did you meet him?" Ling Jiale and her spoke at the same time.

Xiaosha liked Shen Ge very much, and her mood was still stuck in the unexpected meeting just now, she replied: "Just below here, he and I went in the opposite direction. It's okay, he didn't chase me, I think he You are with us! How many medals did you find? I found two—" She spread her palms, showed Ling Jiale the two gold stamps with the show logo printed on them, and asked again: "What about you? ?”

Ling Jiale suddenly felt ashamed, "Not yet..."

Xiaosha laughed at him and patted his palm.She and Ling Jiale have the task of speculating on CP, and from time to time they have to have a little ambiguity. Of course, she also sees Ling Jiale's reluctance, and knows how to measure, and has never gone too far.

"I'll give you everything I have, you have to protect it, you know?" Xiaosha stuffed the two small chapters into his hands, "Don't let them snatch them away!"

Ling Jiale held the two small chapters, very reluctantly, holding this, she was going to be the target of the other team, but the other two in their team were women, Xiaosha was okay, sister Xuan couldn't even run Too lazy to run, he is indeed the most suitable candidate.

Their team is so weak, maybe Shen Ge, the flying guest, is really on their side.

But he was still afraid of meeting Shen Ge, so he quickly climbed back to the ground under the pretext of looking for a "medal".At this time, the sun was stronger than before, and they had been outdoors for a while, and he was worried that the sunscreen he had applied before had lost its effect, so he took off his coat and put it on his head, like an Arab in a turban.

He really let him find one. On a protruding observation deck, a small golden disc is lying in the corner, reflecting the sunlight, which is actually quite conspicuous.

He ran over to pick up the little chapter, straightened up, turned around, almost screamed, and ran away.

Shen Ge chased after him, "Why are you running? I might be on the same team as you."

Ling Jiale's clothes covering his head were flying backwards like a kite. He tore off the clothes and looked back at Shen Ge with an indescribable expression.

He ran fast, and there was another downward step next to him, and he rushed down without thinking.

This kind of steps were built with stones a long time ago, and they are extremely uneven. For fear that he would fall, Shen Ge stopped and shouted: "Don't run away! I didn't say I would snatch you!"

Ling Jiale had already run down.

Still in shock, he randomly chose directions at each fork, and bent down into a small cave.There is a window here, the light shines in, it is very bright.The scenery outside can be seen through the sparse rusty iron railings. The river passing through the canyon and the lush green trees are very spectacular.

Ling Jiale was so tired that he was less than one person tall, so he had to bend his waist, so he simply sat down leaning against the stone wall.

When he heard footsteps, he realized how stupid he was, waiting to be caught.

For the first time in his life, he was so looking forward to seeing his follow-up photographer, but he only saw a pair of oversized sneakers parked at the entrance of the cave.

Shen Ge bent down, he was in a place in the tunnel where the sun could hardly shine, and Ling Jiale was sitting by the window.He knew that Shen Ge was looking at him, but he couldn't see Shen Ge's expression clearly.

Ling Jiale leaned back even more, the project was dug out of the hard rock, and the stone wall was uneven against his back.

Shen Ge bent over and got in, squatted in front of him, lowered one knee, and called him: "Ling Jia Le."

His expression and voice were extraordinary, and Ling Jiale suddenly realized that Shen Ge had also thrown his cameraman away.

He waited for Shen Ge to speak in a panic, and his right hand involuntarily went to hold the back of the other hand.

What is he going to say to himself?With no cameras following, no one else, what would he say?

Ling Jiale looked away, looking helplessly at the ancient stone ground.After changing his clothes, Shen Ge also changed his temperament. He also took off his coat because he was too hot.The tough and athletic atmosphere spread to Ling Jiale through the short-sleeved T-shirt and sweatpants, warmly hugging him.

Shen Ge suddenly moved, Ling Jiale bit the flesh inside his lips, trying to curl himself up.

Shen Ge took his hand, stuffed something into his hand, pointed to his right side, turned and left.

"I'm going to look for you." Shen Ge was talking to someone outside, "Let's go up and have a look, the bottom is so dark, there should be no medals."

Oh, it turned out that Shen Ge's cameraman came over.

The footsteps of the two pairs of feet walked away, and Ling Jiale spread out his palms. It was a small travel-sized sunscreen. Looking behind him, there was a small golden badge lying in the corner on the right back of him.

This small chapter seems to be blessed, after that, Ling Jiale can almost find a small chapter after running for a while, and a small pile has accumulated in his hand in a blink of an eye, and he can hardly hold it.

He met Mr. Fan on a narrow road, and before he could say whether he wanted "literary fighting" or "martial fighting", Mr. Fan went straight to grab it.

Mr. Fan knows kung fu and is full of tendons, thinking that it only takes one trick to control a little fresh meat like Ling Jiale.

Ling Jiale bent back extremely nimbly, avoiding his outstretched hand, and before he could react, she quickly turned and slipped away.Mr. Fan froze for a moment before turning around to chase after him, and the camera captured all his disbelief at that moment.

Ling Jiale suddenly had the fighting spirit, clenched the "medal" in his fist and pressed it to his chest, and ran fast.It's a pity that he hasn't had a good rest these days. He ran too much while hiding from Shen Ge just now, and he soon lost his strength.Fortunately, he saw Sister Xuan who was wandering aimlessly, and the other party also saw him being embarrassed by Mr. Fan, and hurriedly shouted: "Jia Jia, come here!"

Ling Jiale stuffed all the medals in her hand into Sister Xuan's hand.

Mr. Fan was very annoyed, he was full of machismo and couldn't use force with a woman.

Sister Xuan looked at the little chapter in her hand, showing a regretful expression.Mr. Fan was overjoyed immediately, "Come to Wendou?"

Sister Xuan asked helplessly, "What else? Can I beat you?"

Both of them agreed with Wen Dou's words, and spread their palms at the same time.

Mr. Fan has six, and Sister Xuan has nine, six of which belong to Ling Jiale, and three of which she found out slowly.

Sister Xuan smiled and gave Ling Jiale a high five in victory.Ling Jiale was even more ecstatic, and Sister Chongxuan happily shouted: "The queen! The queen!"

He snatched the six small chapters from the dazed Mr. Fan, and added the nine that Sister Xuan gave back to him, grabbing a big handful.

He turned around and ran away. Sister Xuan stood in front of Mr. Fan: "You have to wait for three minutes to catch up." Then she turned around and told Ling Jiale: "Hold on, don't lose it!"

Ling Jiale ran a few steps, and when he saw the steps, he immediately turned down.Back in the tunnel, he looked around and listened as he walked.This is really a remote scenic spot, they came early, and they basically didn't meet other tourists.

He walked around in the tunnel for a while before realizing what he was looking for, and stopped abruptly. The cameraman who had been following him almost threw the machine on his back.

There was a hole in the outer wall in front of it, and the sunlight poured in generously, casting a long ray of light on the stone floor.

Ling Jiale subconsciously walked over and looked down through the window.

The fortress is built on the mountain, with layers of high and low. The lower floor is a few floors shorter than the upper floor, and it is almost clear at a glance when you look down.When I first saw a large patchwork of beautiful scenery, I looked again and saw Xiaosha at the other end of the road, and then I saw Shen Ge at the farther end of the road. The two of them became small and were approaching each other. .But because the road they walked was a big turn, blocked by the outer wall of the fortress, they couldn't see each other.

Ling Jiale watched for a while, then said to the camera: "I have to save Xiaosha." After speaking, he turned and ran towards the exit of the tunnel.

It was not easy to go from the upper floor to the lower floor. He ran for a long time to find the connecting path, but when he got to the lower floor, his sight was blocked and he couldn't find either of them.

I can't see the person I want to see, but I was discovered by the enemy.

Another male guest from Mr. Fan's team chased after him, shouting as he ran, "Don't run! Give back our team's medal!"

Now all the medals are here with Ling Jiale, he is running as fast as a miser holding gold, and he doesn't want to give him any medals.

A person like him who has a bad sense of direction actually takes advantage of such a complex terrain. He ran wildly and inexplicably to the residential area. He looked at the quaint stone road under his feet, and then looked at the Looking at the modern residential buildings next to him, I was completely dumbfounded.

Is he still in the fortress, or has he escaped?

There was only the panting cameraman behind him, his legs were so soft that he almost knelt down for him.The man who was chasing him had long since disappeared, but there was another man in sportswear, with long legs falling fast.

Ling Jiale gave up and knelt down to the side of the road, leaning on his knees, waiting for the man to catch him.

After squatting for a while, he sat down again, looked up at Shen Ge running up to him with no image, his face was covered in sweat, and his chest heaved violently.

Ling Jiale couldn't help grinning, it seemed that he ran really fast, for someone like Chen Ge who had practiced track and field on the school team, it would take a lot of effort to chase him.

Shen Ge bent down to rest on his knees, and looked at him and smiled. His eyes, described by many fans as "sharp like a blade", narrowed his eyes, and his "feeling and resolute" mouth grinned happily, revealing his white teeth. .

"How can you run so well?" Shen Ge asked with uneven breath.As soon as he heard someone calling Ling Jiale, he hurried over here, but it took him a long time to catch up.

Ling Jiale laughed even wider, and felt that her grin was too big, so she quickly pursed her lips and cast her eyes down, showing the shyness of a girl when she saw her sweetheart.

Shen Ge slowly suppressed his smile, looked at him extremely profoundly, and even slowed down his breathing.

Ling Jiale looked up at him, then smiled, stood up a little puzzled and uneasy, and wanted to back away.

"Wen Dou or Wu Dou?" Shen Ge asked as he stood up straight.

"Ah?" Ling Jiale was startled, turned around and ran away.

Shen Ge suddenly smiled again, stretched his long legs and stretched his arms, and grabbed him back.He wrapped his arms around Ling Jiale's shoulders, and pulled her into his arms, "You're kidding, stop running, I can't take it anymore."

Ling Jiale froze in his arms, and was led by him towards an unfamiliar direction.

After walking for a while, he remembered, "Are you really on our side?"

Shen Ge looked down at him, looked up for two seconds before raising his head, and replied: "It must be kept secret."

"Do you want to see the creek or the mansion?"

"what?"

"That direction can go to the creek, and this direction can go to the mansion."

Ling Jiale was still in a daze.

Shen Ge continued to explain: "Luxembourg is a Grand Duchy, and their head of state is the Grand Duke, similar to the Queen of England. Their political system is also the same as that of the United Kingdom, which is a constitutional monarchy. The Grand Duke is only a symbol of supreme power, but the actual political leader It's the Prime Minister, so—"

He forced himself to stop showing off the information from google.He had already discovered that as long as he was with Ling Jiale, he would love to show off.

Ling Jiale looked at him restrainedly, "Oh—"

"Then let's go to see the grand mansion? It's where the grand duke lives. There's still time."

"Oh……"

The two walked for a while, and Ling Jiale asked, "Where's your cameraman?"

"...I lost it."

Ling Jiale looked back at her cameraman, feeling that the camera was trembling along with it.He looked up again and saw the tall fortress behind him, from which they ran down. Looking up from below, he felt even taller and majestic, with a kind of shocking magnificence.

Seeing him looking at the fort like this, Shen Ge stopped, and simply turned around to look at the ancient building with him.

His hand is still on Ling Jiale's shoulder, just like he put it on Mr. Fan's shoulder at first, and then on another male guest's shoulder. After so many foreshadowing, it is now on Ling Jiale's shoulder. shoulder.Among them, only he himself knows the difference between the details of the posture of the arm and the hand.

When the game time was about to end, Ling Jiale and Shen Ge returned to the top floor of the fortress to join the main force.

Unlike the two of them who were relaxed and comfortable, the other four people at the meeting point were in a tense confrontation.When Xiaosha saw Ling Jiale, she shouted excitedly, this time it was not to create ambiguity, but really angry: "Gajia, they took all my medals away!"

Ling Jiale immediately covered his two trouser pockets, all his belongings were inside, including the small sunscreen that Shen Ge gave him.

Xiaosha and sister Xuan hurriedly surrounded Ling Jiale, using their female advantage to protect him from being besieged by the other party's male guests.

They all acquiesced that Shen Ge was on their side.

The director counts down: "There is 1 minute left, the game is over."

Shen Ge suddenly turned his back, one arm tightly wrapped around Ling Jiale, and the other reached into his trouser pocket.

Ling Jiale was also wearing sweatpants, which were made of thin and soft fabrics. As soon as the hand entered, he limp and fell to the ground.

Shen Ge took advantage of the situation to press on him, taking advantage of the confusion around him, whispered in his ear: "Play it."

Ling Jiale curled up into a ball with her eyes closed, and hid her hands in her arms, thinking, what's the point of acting?Why didn't you grab it in the first place?

Shen Ge felt in his pocket, and was really surprised, then realized something, and symbolically took out the hand that was tightly held in his bosom.

"10, 9..."

The people next to him also reacted.It may be that they ran too hard for the previous two hours, which made them pay more attention to winning or losing, or it may be that the actions of Shen Ge and Ling Jiale aroused their interest in the game. Fang even forgot, and rushed forward one after another, no matter which way they were facing, they all put their weight on the two of them.

Shen Ge arched his back vigorously, trying to isolate the weight from Ling Jiale as much as possible.But those people above were too heavy, and they were still fighting chaotically. In the end, he finally pressed on Ling Jiale's body like a pile of arhats.

The countdown was over, and everyone got up laughing and laughing. This was the craziest time they had played since recording this show.

Only Ling Jiale was still lying on the ground, curled up in a ball like a fetus, her body trembling slightly, which was bigger and faster than panting.

Shen Ge originally reached out to him to pull him up, but immediately panicked when he saw this, he knelt down and supported Ling Jiale's shoulders, trying to turn him around and look at his face.

Ling Jiale turned her head in his hands, revealing an extraordinarily bright smiling face, dazzling under the overly strong European sun.

Shen Ge's heartbeat almost stopped, this long-lost, Ling Jiale smile without the slightest trace of Jiang Lu.