Do you deserve to tease me?

The last round of tasks of the program group is called "Unspeakable Journey" by them.

I don't know how unspeakable it is, and it's even more impossible for Fu Yanxu to know.

We have reached a high level of agreement in some cases.

That is, the degree of confusion is equal.

But we are also somewhat different after all.

He didn't have anyone to explain the questions for him at all, and I didn't bother to know the questions at all.

For a president like me.

Any problem in this world is not a problem, and everything that can be solved with money is not a problem.

Therefore, when the program group mysteriously asked us to cover our eyes, and then drove to an unknown place, the whole process.

I am very calm.

Of course, if you have to make a suggestion.

I hope they have a more professional look next time they pretend to have rope binding their hands.

After all, such a shoddy and unleveled product is really contrary to my perfect personality for many years.

This is a brutal blow to my own image.

It's just that the blow became a little deeper when I met Fu Yanxu.

Yes.

No one expected that the last round of tasks turned out to be an escape room.

What I didn't even expect was that I had a face-to-face meeting with Fu Yanxu at the beginning of the mission.

Face to face, inexplicably sleeping on the same bed.

I really don't know if I want to praise the show crew for remembering to prepare a bed for me, or criticize them for finding this person for me again.

I couldn't tell whether it was Fu Yanxu who was always being cut off, or me who was always in a group with him.

In short, the two of us got together and felt that we were both very unlucky.

We stared at each other in the dark room.

The dim light from the wall lamp in the corner was lazily shining, making half of his silhouette seem to have an invisible streamer.

For a couple of seconds, I looked at Fu Yanxu, as if seeing a piece of jade glowing.

Fortunately, Fu Yanxu was distracted like me.

He looked at me without saying a word, and I watched him remain silent with peace of mind.

After staring at each other silently for a long time, I couldn't bear to ask: "What are you looking at?"

Fu Yanxu was against the light, his eyes were a little bright in the dim shadow.

He blinked.

Fu Yanxu said: "I'm looking at the light falling from the wall lamp, it stops on your ear."

This statement sounded a little romantic at first glance, but in reality it was misty.

So I responded first, and then asked: "What do you mean?"

Fu Yanxu asked naturally, "Can you untie the rope?"

There's nothing to say it won't.

Besides, with my status, the most important thing to watch out for since I was a child is being kidnapped.

Although I've never been tied, I've mastered the art of untying a rope.

After hearing his question, I calmly untied the knot on my wrist.

I sat up, lowered my head and loosened the ropes wrapped around my hands one by one, wrapped them up and threw them aside.

Then I discovered it with hindsight.

Fu Yanxu didn't move at all, still maintaining the original posture.

He looks at me and I look at him.

I asked, "You can't solve it, can you?"

Fu Yanxu replied calmly: "Actually, I was distracted just now and wanted to try to untie the rope, but the result is as you can see—I didn't untie it."

I froze for two seconds.

I wanted to use this to laugh at his poor professional level, but then remembered that this seemed to be outside the scope of professional level.

Think again.

I looked at his face in a daze, but he was in a daze to understand the rope.

Compared with him, on this level, I seem not so dedicated.

This hit the president hard.

With some inexplicable complex emotions, I sat by the bed and watched Fu Yanxu's rope-untying performance for another 2 minutes.

Seriously, not only as I see it.

Not only was he unable to untie the rope, he was actually using his excellent knot-tying skills to tie two more knots for himself.

For a while, whether the program crew was too unprofessional or Fu Yanxu was too outrageous became the only question in my mind.

Until Fu Yanxu looked up at me.

He asked me: "If you don't help me untie it, can we still do this task?"

I want to say that asking for help should have the attitude of asking for help.

But I didn't say it.

I sat a little closer and reached down to touch the knot on his wrist.

Under the light, Fu Yanxu's wrist and knot became two completely different colors.

The reason I emphasize this is that I subconsciously touch his wrist.

And Fu Yanxu was in this short moment.

Suddenly sat up.

It is rare to have such a time, and it is also the first time since we met.

He looked at me with hatred in his eyes.

It's not my style to say that I'm surprised by little things like this.

But the look in his eyes really exceeded my expectations.

After all, I just bumped into him accidentally, and I didn't really mean anything to him.

He is a person who is neither self-motivated nor knows how to avoid suspicion.

Almost here I only have fried and fried one option.

There is no second possibility.

But I was speechless for a moment.

The atmosphere became awkward for a while.

Then I heard Fu Yanxu speak.

I have heard his calm voice, I have heard his cold and calm voice.

It was the first time I heard him choke up when he spoke.

He said to me, "Sorry, I overreacted."

After a moment's pause, he said again: "Go ahead, if the time drags on, we won't be able to get the first place."

When he uttered the second sentence, his voice had already returned to calm.

But my mood began to become a little complicated.

This guy clearly looks decent as an actor.

Why do you want to trouble me in the inexplicable vicious circle?

I couldn't figure it out, but I reached out again to untie the knot on his wrist.

Fortunately, this time I was not disturbed by the light, and I found the key to untie the knot without any mistakes.

Everything then became simpler.

The new knot that Fu Yanxu spent several minutes weaving was also easily untied by me.

In the end, I asked quite leisurely, "Is it counted?"

Fu Yanxu was half in the shadows, and only raised her head to glance at me upon hearing this.

He said, "Count what?"

I was very disappointed.

I euphemistically said that at this time, you should count how many seconds it takes me to show my strength.

Fu Yanxu turned her gaze back again.

He looked at me for a while, and suddenly let out a sneer from his throat.

He didn't have the slightest awareness of going through tribulations with me.

Instead, he said to me: "Aren't you very capable, Mr. Shen is willing to sneak into you, but he refuses to sneak into me."

It was a ruthless statement, but it sounded reasonable to me.

Especially Fu Yanxu's expression when he said a word, completely abandoned his past calm and indifference, and when some lights shone, he actually showed a little gloom.

That was at best the unreality of such a secret environment.

Therefore, some things have added a lot of blurred colors that are difficult to explain for no reason.

I didn't even think about that at first.

But Fu Yanxu looked at me without avoiding it, as if the sadness I had just realized was all an illusion.

That was an illusion.

But I never had a good dialogue with him, and everything has become a matter of course.

I didn't have too much time to hesitate, but it seemed that I didn't hesitate at all.

I approached, just like he once declared war to me, and whispered in his ear: "Are you in good shape?"

Fu Yanxu stepped back suddenly.

After we put some distance between us, he finally settled down to answer my question.

He asked me, "Why are you asking this?"

I laughed, rolled over and got out of bed, and said casually, "I'll show you the way."

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