Dressed like a top-notch blind ex-boyfriend

After washing up, everyone gathered around the table in the living room downstairs to chat at night, because this was a program recording, so naturally there was no such thing as a TV in the house for everyone to pass the time.

Yan Nuo's legs and feet are inconvenient, and he just had the opportunity to appreciate other people's talent shows. Sipping tea and watching the performances, the director didn't enjoy it as much as he did. Of course, if Luo Huaijing could also go up and show, he would be more satisfied.

As if he could see what was going on in his mind, Luo Huaijing actually nodded in agreement when Mr. Wang cueed him. He borrowed Ren Xiao's guitar, plucked the strings a few times to test the sound, and then played the slow prelude.

This is a song that everyone is familiar with. The lyrics are from the 90s of last century, a poem written by a poet for his wife, expressing between the lines the joy of meeting the love of his life, and covering their lives with Miao Miao numbers.

Ren Xiao couldn't help but said, "It's "The Love of My Life"!"

After he finished speaking, he received Teacher Wang's eyes, shut his mouth quickly, imitated the silence of others, and quietly enjoyed the song.

In everyone's impression, Luo Huaijing has never sung love songs in public, and it's not like there were no programs that wanted him to sing love songs on the show before, but he was rejected all of them, but this is also understandable. Maybe he sings if he specializes in art Not good for love songs, or he doesn't want to be defined as a pop singer by everyone.

But the current song is obviously sung very nicely, with a very slow melody and blunt lyrics, coupled with his usual upright personality, it has a kind of obvious provocative feeling, and he is always staring at people coldly on weekdays Her phoenix eyes seemed to be tainted with love at this moment, and became warmer.

Everyone present felt as if they had been shot in their hearts. Some thin-skinned people, such as Ren Xiao, blushed.Teacher Wang, who is so well-informed, couldn't help but take a deep breath, calming down some ups and downs.

"Crack, crack, crack." Untimely applause suddenly sounded just after the singing stopped. Everyone looked at Yan Nuo who was clapping his hands. With a polite smile on his face, he said lightly: "Teacher Luo's singing is really good. .”

Everyone listened and watched intently, as if they had never stopped in this life, could Luo Huaijing's singing surpass the original one?It's just because of this face, as expected, this world still only looks at faces.

It's not that everyone thinks that Luo Huaijing's singing is really good, it's just that a person who is always unruly on weekdays has suddenly become like this, and it really has some indescribable charm, but Yan Nuo's words have something in them, which immediately makes people laugh. Their hearts tightened again, and they couldn't let the two conflict in the show.

Only He Tian is full of confusion. In her cognition, Yannuo can directly help Luo Huaijing's studio to sign people. Then the relationship with Luo Huaijing must not be much different, but what is going on now? Well, is the relationship good or bad?

When the atmosphere at the scene was getting more and more awkward, Luo Huaijing suddenly stood up, and everyone's hearts sank suddenly. Could it be that they wanted to do something?Yan Nuo still has injuries on his feet, and he will definitely suffer in a fight.

Yan Nuo also saw someone put down the guitar and stood up. His mouth was a little dry after eating too many melon seeds, so he quickly poured down the warmed tea in one gulp, without even giving the person who left a look.

Teacher Wang was puzzled and said, "Why are you going to Huaijing?"

Luo Huaijing was questioned, but he didn't make a sound, and only pointed in the direction of the kitchen.As soon as he left, everyone continued to play. He Tian proposed to play truth or dare, but got everyone's unanimous consent.

After two innings, Luo Huaijing came back with the washed fruit. It was the cherries that were bright red in a transparent glass basin with water droplets hanging on them.

Yan Nuo was being punished and being fed water by Ren Xiao. He accidentally caught a glimpse of the person who came back. Feeling guilty, he hurriedly pushed the person next to him and sat up straight, muttering: "No more, no more."

The bowl was placed heavily on the table, and everyone thanked Luo Huaijing for his kindness. It seemed that this fruit was brought by himself, and it was not sold in this country, and the program team has always been thrifty, so it is impossible to spend huge sums of money to buy such a fruit. More cherries come back.

Yan Nuo was still a little guilty. When everyone started to move, he just drank his tea silently, but stared straight at the cherries.

"Yan Nuo, why don't you eat it?" He Tian was a little puzzled. She had stayed with Yan Nuo on the set, so she naturally knew that his favorite fruit came from cherries, "Aren't you the one who likes eating cherries the most?" ?”

These words have another meaning in the ears of Mr. Wang and the others. Yannuo's favorite fruit is cherries, but he doesn't eat them because Luo Huaijing bought them. The reason is that these two people are really in dire straits. relationship.

It was late at night, and there were a few dogs barking from the village not far away, and everyone went back to their rooms to sleep. There are relatively few guests today. Luo Huaijing and Yan Nuo can share a room, but it is unavoidable. I wonder if the two will fight in the house in the middle of the night.

After entering the room and locking the door, Luo Huaijing saw that the person had already climbed onto the bed and lay down on the innermost side of the bed, and was facing the inner wall with only the back of his head left.

"elder brother."

Hearing the sound of grievance coming from behind, Yan Nuo immediately closed his eyes and covered his ears. He was very happy just now, but now he came to pretend to be wronged in front of him, as if he was sorry for him.

After a long while, no one came to bother him. He let go of the fingers plugging his ears, only to hear the sound of rubbing his clothes behind him, and then a fluffy head rested on the side of his neck, and put He snatched half of his quilt.

"You!" Just about to make people get out of the way, but was scratched and creaked, "Ha...uh."

Covering his mouth and trying not to laugh out loud, Yan Nuo was curled up and turned around, looking at someone accusingly with tears in his eyes, "Uh...uh."

This man is really bad.

Seeing him like this, Luo Huaijing touched the soft flesh on his cheeks that was dyed bright red, and sighed, "Okay, I won't trouble you anymore."

When Yan Nuo was made such a fuss by him, his anger was relieved a bit, and he just muttered: "What else can I do except you are angry all day long?"

What responded to him was a strong hug, and the whole person was dragged into the warm embrace. Because of the injury, the icy feet stuck to the warm skin, and immediately stretched out, sticking tightly.

But he still remembers, "You are a bit skinny, and you only eat green vegetables tonight."

Luo Huaijing: "Then I'll eat more and try to develop again."

Yan Nuo blushed, "Just gain weight."

Teacher Wang and the others left a door last night, it doesn't matter who comes, anyway, as long as everyone finishes recording the show in a friendly manner, they can't help complaining in their hearts, why invite two people who have a bad relationship to this The show, although the packing rate will definitely not be low by then, it really makes a few of them a little tired.

The next day, a newcomer was coming again, and what he asked to eat was hairy crabs. There is a pond in the village for this thing, so it only needs two people to be responsible for fishing. Because Yan Nuo's feet are not convenient, so he can only Stay in the yard and help cut grass to feed chickens and ducks.

And Luo Huaijing was taken by fellow villagers to dig bamboo shoots in the mountains. Some of them were made into stewed bamboo shoots for dessert, and some were sold in the market, which could be used as expenses.

When Zhong Yin and Chen Yuan arrived, what they saw was Yan Nuo sitting on a tree stump and chopping vegetables with a large kitchen knife, which seemed to be very harmonious with the surrounding scenery.

Chen Yuan: "Hey, I haven't seen you for so long, you are here to be a chicken and duck breeder."

Zhong Yin put down the luggage in his hand and walked forward: "Brother Yan, do you want me to help you?"

Yan Nuo gave Chen Yuan a blank look first, then said to Zhong Yin with a smile: "Hurry up and pack your luggage with Ren Xiao, and come to me after packing."

As expected of his family's cutie, she also knows how to help him with work. Bad friends like Chen Yuan will only hurt each other.But the young master, it is indeed a bit difficult for him to do things, and he will only be of great interest to help others.

For example, He Tian's bucket of crabs was accidentally overturned by him, and the crabs crawled all over the ground, and he managed to catch them back. His finger was pinched again, bleeding, and then at night, he ate five crabs in one go in order to get revenge.

Yan Nuo: "Zhong Yin, eat quickly, this braised bamboo shoots are delicious, and there are crabs, if you don't eat any more, you will be eaten by Chen Yuan."

Zhong Yin stared at him blankly as he put crabs into his bowl. There were already three crabs piled up. He was wondering if he could finish them.

"Zhong Yin, please help me get the teapot." Luo Huaijing pointed to the teapot with big red flowers on Yan Nuo's right hand and said, "Thank you."

Zhong Yin: "You're welcome, Senior Luo."

He Tian looked at Zhong Yin who lived between Yan Nuo and Luo Huaijing, her face was full of envy. Although she was signed into Luo Huaijing's studio, she hadn't spoken more than three sentences to Luo Huaijing in the past two days On the contrary, it was Zhong Yin, a person from Yannuo Studio, and Luo Huaijing actually took the initiative to say a few words to him.

Not only her, but other people were a little stunned when they saw this scene. Teacher Wang knew that Zhong Yin had some connection with Luo Huaijing in the talent show. Wang and Wang also worked together before, so it is normal for them to be close.

But he thought about it carefully, and couldn't help guessing, could it be because Zhong Yin had a relationship with Luo Huaijing, but Yan Nuo, Luo Huaijing's ex-boyfriend and Zhong Yin's boss, disagreed, so the enmity between him and Luo Huaijing was So concluded?When he thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was the reason.

Zhong Yin was eating, when suddenly his back shivered, and Yan Nuo asked doubtfully, "Are you caught a cold?"

He shook his head, feeling quite normal, "I'm fine."

"You have to admit it when you are sick." Chen Yuan interjected, "You still have to take care of your body. It just so happens that this crab is very cold, so I will eat it for you."

Zhong Yin looked at the crab that had turned into one on the plate, and looked at Yan Nuo apologetically, but she was also a little thankful that she didn't have to eat so much.

He Tian seized the idle time of washing dishes, and when the camera was focused on the people sitting at the table, she asked in a low voice: "Zhong Yin, do you know what Senior Luo likes?"

After all, she is now a member of Luo Huaijing Studio, so she has to find a way to curry favor with Senior Luo.

Zhong Yin glanced at the table from a distance, shook his head silently at He Tian, ​​and then concentrated on washing the dishes.

If you don't tell her, can't you think about it yourself?Seeing that Zhong Yin didn't say anything, He Tian was not discouraged, she just observed by herself, after all, as a qualified actor, her observation ability is qualified.

The arrival of the bell also means that Luo Huaijing and Yan Nuo can't monopolize the guest room. When it was late at night, everyone said good night to each other and played it back.

The brand-new dark gray bed sheet and taupe-colored soft quilt were laid carelessly on the bed closest to the door, which made people feel a little dazzling.

Yan Nuo looked at Zhong Yin's chubby little pillow, and recalled the arm that hit his head last night, and couldn't help being a little envious. I don't know where Zhong Yin bought this pillow, but it was very soft at first glance, and there was a yellow little chubby chicken.

Seeing Yan Nuo staring at his pillow, Zhong Yin hesitated, "Brother Yan, why don't I lend you the pillow tonight?"

Although his mother made this pillow for him, he would not be reluctant to lend it to Yan Nuo, after all, Yan Nuo is a senior he cherishes very much.

"No need." Yan Nuo didn't speak, and it was Luo Huaijing who answered on his behalf. He glanced at the pillow, "He has a cleanliness."

Yan Nuo glared at him, and hurriedly said, "Zhong Yin didn't mean that, it's because I'm not used to sleeping on soft pillows, thank you."

Zhong Yin didn't think too much about it. Senior Luo Huaijing's way of speaking has always been so sharp, and he is very used to it.

It was another night when his head hurt, Yan Nuo frowned and touched the back of his head, wondering if it was due to psychological reasons, he felt that his head seemed to be a little sunken.

Just as Luo Huaijing came out of the bathroom, his eyes fell on the little yellow chicken, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

Today's promise is completely fine, which means that he can go to work in the field, and because Luo Huaijing and He Tian made some money selling bamboo shoots and crabs because of their work yesterday, they are allowed to go with Teacher Wang and the others Catch the big fair in town.

Yan Nuo pretended to be indifferent, walked to his side, and saw that he only took out a five-yuan pen and paper from the program group's bag, and almost couldn't help laughing, and finally forced Holding back, he said, "Teacher Luo is earning a lot of money."

When everyone saw the five yuan note in Luo Huaijing's hand, how could they not know that he was teasing others, Teacher Wang hurriedly said: "Okay, Yannuo, don't make fun of Huaijing all the time, he is making money anyway. What about you?"

Yan Nuo hit his foot with an axe. This was the first guest who injured himself by doing farm work since the show started. Which one of the previous guests didn't have special skills? After editing, he turned into a hard-working person, but he couldn't move even if he was limping. Could it be that the program group can use post-editing to turn a cripple into a normal person who walks upright?

After being teased in reverse, he felt a little guilty as he rubbed his nose, "I will work hard to earn money today."

This is of course necessary. Do you still want to be lazy? Everyone chatted for a while, and then each of them went to work according to the tasks assigned by the program group.

The task that Yan Nuo was assigned today was the same as that assigned to Luo Huaijing yesterday. He went up the mountain to dig bamboo shoots. He vowed that it would be fine. He had participated in a field training camp in college and experienced digging bamboo shoots in the mountains. Still have some experience.

Saying goodbye to Zhong Yin and Ren Xiao who were going to dig potatoes in the field, Yan Nuo took a big shovel provided by the program team and a big sack, and followed the fellow leading the way up the mountain, but did not see the staff of the program team behind him Meaningful smile.

The so-called mountain can only be regarded as a small slope at best. In the eyes of Yan Nuo, who has climbed the highest peak in the country, this is not a big deal at all, but in the hearts of local people, it is a mountain.

Usually when the season comes, people in the village will go up the mountain to dig bamboo shoots, so there is a narrow path in the mountain for people to walk on. It is probably because there are too many people walking, but the road becomes narrower as you go back, and the thorns hanging in the forest are also thicker. More and more, if you don't pay attention, you will be hooked on the corner of your clothes, or scratched on your bare skin.

But it was probably the same road that Luo Huaijing came yesterday. The thorn trees in front of him were all cut down, and they no longer hindered people from moving forward. It was found that the ground is full of potholes, which means that the bamboo shoots have been dug out.

If he wanted to dig bamboo shoots today, he could only look for those that were still in the soil, or those that had slipped through the net when Luo Huaijing dug them up yesterday.This is difficult, because the diameter of the bamboo forest measured by eye is less than ten meters, which means that there will not be too many bamboo shoots produced.

The program team arranged this on purpose, and Yan Nuo turned to look at the camera, "Brother, did the director deliberately let me come to this bamboo forest that has been hollowed out?"

The brother cameraman suppressed a smile and nodded, and the video camera he held in his hand also nodded.

Contrary to the expectations of the program crew, Yan Nuo did not complain about this arrangement. He turned around and took a deep breath at Kongshan Niaoyu, and then the smile in his eyes became stronger. The air of nature is Fresh.

He is a person who has survived on a deserted island. This kind of mountain forest rich in treasures is like a treasury waiting to be dug for him, and people can't help but want to dig a hoe quickly.

The photographer saw Yan Nuo looking around, and then chose a direction to go straight. Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the human gourd, he had no choice but to hurry up because he wanted to follow up.

"It's a wild chestnut tree." Yan Nuo picked up the green needle-shaped ball of hair that was stepped on his feet, threw it away reflexively after being pricked, and then called the panting photographer behind him to come forward and use his feet I stepped on the thorn ball to show him the fruit inside. Inside were two brown chestnuts that I usually see.

It was also the first time for the photographer to see the original ecological chestnuts. He thought that the chestnuts grew directly from the tree, but there was actually a shell on the outside.

Although dried chestnut shells can be used as firewood, carrying them has become a very troublesome task. Yan Nuo thought about it and decided to just pick up chestnuts and go back. This is a place where wild chestnut trees gather, there are about four or five There was a tree, and a lot of overripe chestnuts fell on the ground.

The photographer was also asked by Yan Nuo to help, that is, to step on the chestnut shells. He took a simple version of the clip he made from branches, and collected the chestnuts one by one and put them in the sack he brought. After about an hour, the sack given by the program group was half full, which was a bit tiring. The sack was originally used to hold bamboo shoots, and the bamboo shoots are large, and a sack of at most ten would be full. Now if I switch to chestnuts, I can only hold so much if my hands feel numb.

Yan Nuo told the photographer to turn off the machine, and the two found a clean haystack to sit for a while, taking a few sips of the water they brought to replenish the water that had just been lost.After a while, when the time came, the fellow came to find him, speaking a dialect that people could not understand.

Whether you understand or not, waving back must be to tell them that it's time to go back. Yan Nuo looked at the chestnuts on the ground with some pity, and there were many chestnuts that he didn't have time to pick up. Counting the ones on the tree, even if he came every day You can't even pick it up.

"My fellow, these are wild chestnuts. You can come and pick them up." After Yan Nuo finished speaking, seeing people looking at him suspiciously, he quickly opened his pocket and grabbed a handful of chestnuts to signal him, "These chestnuts are of good quality. If you can graft or If you cultivate new seedlings, besides farming, you will have another way to make money."

He also knew before coming here that this Fushui village is not as rich as its name at all. The young and middle-aged people in every household have gone out to work, and there are only a few widowed old people living with left-behind children in the village. In the original ecology, the program team probably won't find this village anymore.

Knowing the news, the villagers who led the way didn't think the prickly ball hurt his hand, or that he did too much farm work, and the layer of calluses on his hand made him rough and thick, so he didn't feel any pricking in his hand. He picked up a thorn ball and held it in his hand curiously.

He didn't react until the photographer patted him on the shoulder. He put the chestnut picked up by Yan Nuo on his shoulder, and walked back like a big cattail fan. Yan Nuo and the photographer carried the chestnuts. The sack, which everyone felt was a bit strenuous, seemed insignificant to him.

Yan Nuo followed the footsteps of the villagers and asked him if he was tired, and if he wanted to rest his feet and let them carry them, but they were all rejected with a smile. When they arrived at the residence, the villagers put down the sacks on their shoulders and ran away. People in the village went to the mountains to pick chestnuts.

It was past ten o'clock, Luo Huaijing and Mr. Wang had already returned from the market, and they were busy in the kitchen. When they saw Yan Nuo coming back from the kitchen window, they all surrounded them. They knew from the director that Yan Nuo today There must be no bamboo shoots going up the mountain. The director told them to think about something when the time comes to comfort them.

But looking at it now, it seems that the situation is not bad, and the big bulging bag on the ground obviously tells them that there is something inside.

Yan Nuo looked at the director with a smile, "Are you surprised?"

The director said with a guilty conscience, "Mr. Yan was lucky to go up the mountain."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you pay more money." Yan Nuo untied the bag tied tightly with straw rope, revealing the shiny chestnut, "How about it, what standard are you going to pay for this chestnut?"

The director gritted his teeth: "Ten yuan, Mr. Luo's two sacks of bamboo shoots were only five yuan yesterday, and we have already doubled it for you."

After hearing this, Yan Nuo tied the bag tightly with a straw rope, "If this is the case, then I won't sell it to you."

This is the first time in the world that the fruit of the guest's labor is not sold to the program crew. What is he doing?The people in the program group couldn't think of it, and neither could the others, so Yan Nuo could only let Yan Nuo find a space to dry his spoils.

The lunch was cooked by Master Hong, and everyone had done a lot of work in the morning, so they all put their heads down and ate hard, feeling that today's food was more delicious than the previous ones.

After eating, everyone sat down and drank tea together, and only then did they really relax.

Teacher Wang vividly talked about what he saw at the market today, and then smiled and said, "Huai Jing is really a person who can't be judged by appearances, and the price is so high, that old lady can't do anything about you."

"Huaijing is thinking about the children in the family." Master Hong said with a look of understanding, "Bringing gifts for the children, even a father understands."

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent, Ren Xiao said awkwardly: "Master Hong, what are you talking about, Senior Luo hasn't married yet."

Master Hong quickly changed his words: "That is the child of relatives at home, but Huai Jing will definitely be a good father in the future."

He Tian also hurriedly said: "Yes, that chicken pillow is too cute, I want to see it too."

It's just that the program team gave her two yuan, which is really very embarrassing. The stingy program team is really a headache.

"It's not cute at all." Luo Huaijing met Shang Yannuo's probing eyes, and said lightly, "I thought it was too ugly, so I bought it."

The author has something to say: Zhong Yin: My chicken pillow is so cute (whispers).

Happy holidays, cuties!I'm sorry everyone made a mistake today, sorry sorry!