chatter [entertainment]

I saw Wu Fuyang who just got out.

"Yangyang, you got up a little late today."

The entanglement of tossing and turning yesterday disappeared the moment he saw Wu Fuyang.Since he didn't stay away from himself, he didn't know yet, or had a chance.

Life is inherently difficult, so why make things difficult for yourself and make yourself unhappy.

The person you like is by your side, and when you have troubles, wouldn't it be good to say a few more words?

Wu Fuyang got up earlier than him, and he wanted to get a knife when he came back.

He got up and looked at Xie Er, whose nose was red from the cold, with water dripping on his face and smiling with his eyes bent, and reached out his hand to take out a tissue from his pocket.

Shell paused as he was about to enter the tent, obediently staring at the paper in his hand.

Wu Fuyang drew two cards, unfolded them and stacked them together.

Seeing him raise his hand, Xie Er reached out to take it, but Wu Fuyang took a step forward, holding his head in one hand and covering his face with a tissue in the other.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he slipped his free hand into his pocket.

Xie Er raised his eyes slightly, looked at Wu Fuyang with a little surprise, his eyelashes stained with water were stuck together, and the small hooks at the end of his eyes were also pitifully frozen, soaking in the grievance and ignorance of the water, but there was an obvious happy.

Wu Fuyang's eyes dimmed, and his gentle movements suddenly became more serious.

Shell, whose face was smeared with a tissue, stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, "Um... what are you doing?"

After wiping off the water, her face turned even redder.Her translucent eyes were soaked in water, and she complained silently.

Wu Fuyang smiled, and held the wet tissue in a ball in his hand.

"Whoever can't wake up like you, pack up quickly, we will have dinner soon."

Shell watched him leave, his brows and eyes curved into bright crescents again, filled with a large number of stars.

Some people can't help but want to tease each other no matter how gentle they are because they like it.

Some people can't help laughing no matter how much they are teased because they like it.

Chapter 35

Wu Fuyang lied to him that he hadn't started making breakfast yet.

A group of people were tremblingly going down the river to catch fish and crabs, and another group was enthusiastically carrying bundles of dry branches back from the forest, and some even dragged a tree trunk as thick as a human being.

The breakfast preparations abruptly showed the momentum of post-war reconstruction.

When Xie Er arrived at the river, Wei Shi was squatting on a stone and guiding them to catch fish, and there were already two in the small bucket beside him.

Wei Shi turned his head when he heard the movement, "Good morning."

Xie Er waved: "Good morning, Teacher Wei, where is Yang Yang?"

Wei Shi smiled, and pointed to the clump of aquatic plants not far away, "It was behind that just now, but I don't know if it's still there now."

Shell: "I'll go find him, Mr. Wei goodbye."

Wei Shi waved his hand and smiled brighter.

It was still a little cold in the morning, and Shell couldn't help but run after taking two steps.

On the way, he met Qiao Yufan standing in the water holding a fish and smiling like a fool.

Shell: "Captain, good morning."

Qiao Yufan threw the fish into the bucket, pointed to the side, "Yangzi is over there."

Shell waved his hand and kept walking, "I see."

The director, who was sitting on the little horse that came with him and started a fire, looked around in a hurry, making sure that all the conversations on this section of the road could be recorded before he was relieved.

It's all traffic.

"Yes, that's how it was done."

Wu Fuyang instructed them to wash the crabs, got up and stretched their ankles, and then stood on the big rock next to them.

There were two clouds in the sky, just above this stretch of water, white as cotton candy without the setting sun.

Wu Fuyang looked up for a while, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xie Er trotting towards this side.

Shell only wore a sweater, with half of his hands tucked into the sleeves.While running, her hair was blown up by the wind, revealing her smooth forehead.The blood on his face had faded, but the tip of his nose was still red, and the corners of his eyes were also red, making him look a little pitiful.

When their eyes met, Shell stopped and stood there smiling at him.

Wu Fuyang raised his hand and hooked him.

Shell laughed and ran over quickly, like a kitten.

Shell ran all the way up the big rock, stopped in front of him, retracted his hands into his sleeves, and shook them.

"so cold."

Wu Fuyang reached out to fix his hair, and then buttoned his sweater hat, "Why didn't you wear a coat?"

Shell sniffed, his voice trembling: "I thought it would be inconvenient to catch crabs later."

I reached out and touched his face, and it was cold to the touch, almost like after washing my face just now.Wu Fuyang frowned, took out a tissue from his pocket, unfolded it, folded it in half and handed it to him, "Wipe your nose."

Shell took the tissue and was carried aside by his arms.Pressing the tissue on his nose, he said in a muffled voice, "Where are you going?"

The road was full of stones, Wu Fuyang hugged him and walked as far as possible where the stones were as small as possible, "Go and boil the water, and I'll get you a coat."

With a thought in his mind, Xie Er grabbed the hem of Wu Fuyang's coat, "I want to wear the one you wore yesterday."

These two days, Wu Fuyang was too gentle, he couldn't hold back himself, he wanted to push forward.

Wu Fuyang glanced at the camera obliquely in front of them, put his arm around his shoulder, tapped his index finger, and said in a low voice, "That one is dirty."

Shell was a little disappointed, "Okay then."

Wu Fuyang chuckled, and picked up the collar with the other hand, "Will you wear this?"

Not far away, there was a crackling sound of burning branches, and exclamations appeared from time to time around.People come and go, and there are countless cameras, which almost completely include them in the scope of surveillance.

There was a buzzing sound in the eardrums, and the blood surged up instantly. At that moment, Shell heard his own heartbeat, which was so intense that it covered the noise around him, so intense that he felt that everyone could hear it.

Then he heard himself say, "Wear it."

In the next second, Wu Fuyang let go of him and unzipped his coat.

Shell wanted to say that it would be okay to wait until you changed your coat, but he seemed to be enchanted, so he could only watch him take off his coat and hand it over in a daze.

"Come back to your senses." Wu Fuyang snapped his fingers next to his ear, "Hurry up, or else..."

Before he finished speaking, he glanced at the photographer who was only two meters away from them.

Shell understood what he meant, or I would have put it on for you, he wanted to say this.

Shell suddenly laughed, took the coat and put it on, putting his arm on his shoulders, "Walk, brother, I'm going to make fish soup for you."

Wu Fuyang went back to get his clothes.

Wrapped in Wu Fuyang's coat, Xie Er moved to the side of Peng Wei's fire, moved another stone and sat on it.

Peng Bo: "Isn't this Yangzi's coat?"

Shell tucked his hands into his sleeves, smiled with his eyes bent, "Yes."

Peng Wei held a branch in his hand and waved it on the fire.He looked at Shell up and down several times, and said, "You look good in your clothes."

Sherlock laughed, "I think so too."

The jacket still carried the temperature of Wu Fuyang's body, which penetrated into his bones and blood bit by bit and became nourishment.The ambiguous seedling in my heart grew wantonly, but within a short while, it had already blossomed.

Qiao Yufan came back with a bucket, there were four fish in it, and they had been cleaned.

"There are only four. I don't know if Mr. Wei caught them."

Shell: "It's okay, I don't want to eat, are there any crabs?"

Qiao Yufan: "There were more than a dozen crabs left yesterday."

Xie Er looked at the bubbling small pot next to him, "Is the water boiled for fish soup?"

Peng Bo: "Just now we all said that we don't really want to drink fish soup, what about you?"

Qiao Yufan was stabbing the fish with the wooden stick he used yesterday, "If you want to drink, we can cook one, and you can drink it hot in the morning."

Shell: "I don't want to drink it either. If you don't want to make fish soup, cook the crab now."

"Okay." Peng Wei got up and pulled a small bucket from the side, then took out the chopsticks, picked up the crab and threw it into the pot.

Xie Er took over the task of lighting the fire, pulled a small pile of branches from Peng Wei's feet, and added them to the fire one by one.

Suddenly his head sank, and Shell laughed instantly. He reached out and grabbed the disturbing hand, "Press my head again."

He grabbed Wu Fuyang's hand and squatted down beside him.

"I didn't wash my hair yesterday."

Wu Fuyang paused the hand holding the branch, took his hand out of his hand, and rubbed against him.

Shell laughed, "What are you doing, this is your coat."

"Tsk." Wu Fuyang raised his hand and knocked on his head, then stopped talking.

Shell leaned over and put his elbow on his shoulder, "Look at you, everyone hasn't washed their hair, haven't you?"

Wu Fuyang: ...

"Add a little more." Wu Fuyang stared at the salt shaker in Peng Wei's hand.

Peng Bo poured a little more into it.

Wu Fuyang: "Add more."

Peng Bo fell down again.

Wu Fuyang: "Add more."

Peng Bo continued to fall.

……

Xie Er leaned half of his body on Wu Fuyang, watching Peng Wei add seasoning.

Under the command of Wu Fuyang, Peng Wei completed the difficult task of cooking crabs for the first time.After that, the whole person seemed to have added the God of Cooking buff, and the eyes staring at Xiaoguo were shining.

The following scene once made people feel that the program has mutated——

I don't know which heartless person started it, a large group of people took Wu Fuyang's two small fires as the center of the circle, and took the distance between the director's small fire and the small fire in the center as the radius, and made a circle in a crooked manner.Six or seven small fire piles are like formations, each occupying a formation.

Wu Fuyang walked back and forth along the inner circle of the circle.

"Flip."

"Okay okay."

"Too much salt."

"Ah? What should I do?"

"...Hold it and shake it, shake it off a little."

"……Oh."

"It's not cooked yet, don't eat it."

"Ah, I look at the skin and it's almost scorched."

"It's too close to the fire, put it higher."

"Oh, fine fine."

"Look, this crab is red, is it safe to eat?"

"How long has it been cooking?"

"About ten minutes