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Province A has changed a lot compared to when Shen Xingbo left.

Although Shen Xingbo's "wish" is to take Lin Guantao...to go back to his hometown with everyone, but they are a travel program after all, and Shen Xingbo's own family can't accommodate so many people, so the program party still found a homestay, and even brought their own fields homestay.

Luo Xiaxia and Li Ming are looking forward to it. People in the entertainment circle are busy all day and night. Now they have the opportunity to experience the rural life of "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely". Can you not look forward to it?

The husband of the landlord and his wife stayed in the homestay. He looked about 50 years old, thin but not too dark. He should not have been in the field anymore, but it was more than enough to teach guests.

However, Shen Xingbo still felt that this was unnecessary.

It's almost summer, and there are not many choices left for them. The landlord's family only has a piece of land planted with peanuts for them to work on, which is actually a good thing, after all, pulling peanuts does not require any technical content.

On the first day, everyone walked around and went to bed early after admiring the idyllic scenery, and got up at five o'clock the next day to experience farm life.

Shen Xingbo and Lin Guantao were assigned to the same room as usual.

After Lin Guantao washed and finished the questions, he lay down on the bed early, waiting for sleep to come to him by itself, but this process was not as easy as he imagined, because Shen Xingbo on the other bed was tossing and turning, rustling The sound of rustling kept drilling into his ears, making his drowsiness completely disappear without a trace.

After a few minutes, he finally couldn't hold back: "Shen Xingbo?"

Shen Xingbo's voice stopped instantly, and after a while: "Huh?"

Lin Guantao pursed his lips and asked, "Why...you can't sleep well? Are there any lice in your bed?"

He consciously thought of a reason for Shen Xingbo.

Shen Xingbo, who was tossing and turning thinking about how to invite Lin Guantao to meet his father: "..."

Just as he was about to deny it, he swallowed the words back, because Lin Guantao then said softly and caringly: "If you feel uncomfortable sleeping on that bed, you can come to me."

Shen Xingbo: "!"

Shen Xingbo: "?"

Shen Xingbo: "!"

The tangled Shen Xingbo was silent for five seconds before giving a low "hmm".

He jumped out of bed stiffly, walked to the opposite side with one hand and one foot—although he didn't notice it himself, and then lay stiffly on the bed, occupying an edge.

Lin Guantao was satisfied to find that, just as he thought, after Shen Xingbo fell asleep, he didn't move. He felt that his bold speculation and careful verification process were pretty good.

Shen Xingbo didn't know what Lin Guantao was thinking, he held his breath cautiously, and after a while he exhaled slowly, and then began to maintain a steady and rhythmic breathing.Although the two of them shared the same bed during the filming of "Scorching Sea", obviously, Shen Xingbo and Lin Guantao were two straight men at that time. Flying by, Lin Guantao became a friendly straight man, while Shen Xingbo... was more thorough. Telling him to let his mind go when Lin Guantao was lying next to him was obviously more difficult. He even began to think about what Lin Guantao had left for him a few days ago. in order to get rid of the cluttered thoughts in your mind.

Shen Xingbo straightened his body slightly, this movement was a test of his physical strength, but he still managed it.Lin Guantao's figure was somewhat blurred in the darkness, but the moonlight shining through the window still outlined his appearance. Shen Xingbo felt that they were still too close—even if he took a small step back, he would face falling off the bed It's dangerous, but it's still too close, so close that he can hear Lin Guantao's steady breathing, and so close that he can smell the scent of the other party's shampoo—it may be something else, but Shen Xingbo is not that professional, so he can only guess temporarily It was the smell of shampoo. As long as he stretched out his hand, he could hug Lin Guantao into his arms and let him fall asleep against his chest or shoulder. As long as he lowered his head, he could give his hair a light kiss, and then watch His sleeping face was empty of thoughts, daydreaming.

But he didn't do that, and woke up quite in time before Lin Guantao fell asleep completely.

"...Lin Guantao?"

"...Huh?" Lin Guantao's response was a little nasal, obviously sleepy.

"Tomorrow, or in two days, how about I want to take you back to my house?"

Shen Xingbo's home is not far from here, only three hills away.

After saying this, he became nervous, ready for Lin Guantao to throw out "I have been to your house, and I should take you to my house if I have been to your house", "I grow a lot of things in my house. It's more interesting than pulling peanuts", "..." and other reasons.

However, Lin Guantao didn't show any doubts, he just maintained his slightly sleepy voice, and said calmly, "Okay."

Unable to bear it any longer, he fell into a deep sleep.

The author has something to say: It's a bit short...I'm sorry I really can't hold it. I only slept for less than two hours the day before yesterday when I got home, and I started to catch up on sleep when I got home yesterday. Send a small chapter, and try to write as much as possible tomorrow... Meh!