This marriage must be divorced! [Entertainment]

What Ye Qiyuan didn't know was that he was polite and gentle to others, but he was especially indifferent to Ji Yao.From the fans' point of view, this is simply acting like a baby!

So the pop-up screen is full of:

"I'm envious, I also want a boyfriend who is mature, steady and polite, but only acts like a baby to me!"

"Has no one noticed? Whenever Xiaoye ordered him to work, even though Ji Shen didn't speak, the smile on his mouth betrayed him..."

The filming was still in progress, and Ye Qiyuan, who was sitting on a tree stump basking in the sun, silently turned off the instrument in his hand.

The pace of life in the wild is very slow. After finishing the tasks released by the program group in the morning and having lunch, the tent must be set up before the sun sets.

Ji Yao is already busy with his work, this man is very interesting, even if he is doing physical work like setting up a tent, he still stubbornly does not roll up his sleeves.After living in the wild for the past few days, even Ji Yao couldn't keep his cleanliness as before.But he is still the most respectable among the guests present, of course, except for Ye Qiyuan.

Because there is no need to work, people who only eat, eat, sleep and play will not look embarrassed.

Gu Zhe, who had also started to set up the tent, looked at Ye Qiyuan with jealousy. All of them came to this show to be tricked, only Ye Qiyuan - leisurely like a tourist.

Now he is sitting on a clean tree stump, he is simply a model for taking photos in the wild, and he is so comfortable as to die.

If Ye Qiyuan knew what Gu Zhe was thinking, he would definitely scold him, what a ghost.He himself is not someone who can sit still while watching others work there.So at the moment, even though he is sternly ignoring Ji Yao, he still can't help paying attention to his "work" from time to time.

The quality of the tents provided by the program group is not bad, and it is easy to set up, but it is still a challenge for them to fix the tent and drive wedges into the soil.

And Ye Qiyuan has never played these, so he is quite curious.There was one group that was not done properly yesterday, and the tent almost flew out during dinner.The program group even specially set up a prize quiz to guess which pair of guests' tents will collapse.

At this moment, Ye Qiyuan couldn't help but look at Ji Yao twice, and the barrage immediately followed up with booing:

"Little Ye Zi—not curious at all!"

"Little Ye Zi - don't worry at all!"

—Liuer's irony made Ye Qiyuan's ears feel feverish.

While driving the last wedge, Ji Yao suddenly hissed slightly—with a sound he retracted his hands.Ye Qiyuan immediately stood up and looked over there, but when he happened to meet Ji Yao's eyes, he immediately turned his head back.

Ye Qiyuan, who pretended to sit down as if nothing had happened, didn't notice the corner of a certain man's mouth slightly raised.

Ye Qiyuan turned his back to the tent, although he didn't look at it, his ears couldn't help but prick up.The sound of driving the wedge nails seemed to have stopped, Ye Qiyuan was a little worried that Ji Yao would hurt his hand, and felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching.

But Ji Yao's movements were so slight that no one around noticed.

Ye Qiyuan wanted to apply for off-site support, using the excuse of asking the technical director who watched them set up the tent to help.But very unfortunately, the technical director has just been pulled away by the team next door.

Confused—back, Ye Qiyuan turned to the camera that followed him and said, "You guys have been filming me all this time, don't you need to go over there and have a look?"

This cryptic hint not only made the audience watching the live broadcast burst into laughter, but even the photographer couldn't help pretending to be stupid: "What? Which side?"

Ye Qiyuan pursed his lips, lowered his head and took out the instrument to look at the barrage, just about to guide the netizens to turn their attention to Ji Yao, but when he turned on the screen, he saw the barrage saying:

"Don't look at us, we don't know which side [smile] [smile]."

Ye Qiyuan grew up so big, for the first time he had the illusion that the whole world was uniting to bully him.He was really worried, so he could only stroll to the edge of the tent, and asked in a not-so-good tone:

"Is the tent up yet?"

Ji Yao, who observed how awkward he was the whole time, now had a deeper smile in his eyes.Seeing him coming, the man raised his hand aggrievedly, and showed Ye Qiyuan his torn glove: "It's broken."

Although it is still concise and to the point, the tone of grievance and begging for reward is beyond words.

Ye Qiyuan glanced at him, his expression didn't loosen, he just slandered in his heart: "Who told you to come here? Wouldn't it be better to pack up and leave earlier!"

But seeing Ji Yao's actions, the barrage went crazy again:

"Damn, this is my cool, handsome and domineering Ji Shen? I'm blind, thank you [manual goodbye]"

"It's started, come and experience the actor-level acting skills!"

"If you have a partner, come and learn a little~"

Seeing that Ye Qiyuan was unmoved, Ji Yao was not disappointed, but lowered his head and took off his damaged glove in front of the camera for the first time, followed by a more obvious gasping sound.

Ye Qiyuan looked over subconsciously, and only then did he realize that Ji Yao's gloves were not only torn, but the skin on his hands was also scratched, with tiny blood beads oozing out.

Ye Qiyuan couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately stepped forward and took the man's hand that was one size bigger than him, and scolded: "How did you do it! Don't you know how to be careful?" He turned his head anxiously, letting The staff next to him quickly brought the medicine box.

When this scene was broadcast, the bullet screen unexpectedly stopped for a second, followed by various emotions:

"I've been a fan of Xiaoye for so long... It's the first time I've seen him in such a hurry and speaking in such a high voice. The old mother really has mixed feelings..."

"Should I be surprised that Ji Shen took off his gloves, or should I be surprised that Ji Shen's hand was touched by Xiaoye?"

In the end, the following comment received the highest number of likes:

"I don't want to watch [smile]. Seeing Ye Qiyuan's expression, I thought Ji Yao was seriously injured. Naively, I was still worried about how to call an ambulance on the island. But when the camera focused on the wound... that's it? ? That’s it?? I promise I won’t see anything when I get up tomorrow morning [bye] [bye]”

The injury on Ji Yao's hand was indeed just a shallow scratch, but Ye Qiyuan was still very nervous.He knew that Ji Yao had been wearing gloves all the time, and he had never seen any scars on Ji Yao's hands.And if it wasn't for him, Ji Yao wouldn't have followed, let alone get hurt.

Sitting on the open space beside him, Ye Qiyuan held Ji Yao's hand and carefully applied disinfectant to his wound.

Ji Yao didn't care about the wound on his hand, but looked down at Ye Qiyuan.The young man's earnest expression was very good-looking, his brows were slightly frowned, and the corners of his mouth, which was always smiling, were tightly pursed, and his shadow was reflected in those pupils full of fine sunlight.

This undoubtedly gave Ji Yao an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

So the man said emphatically, "It hurts."

Mingming still had no expression on his face, and he only said one word, but it conveyed the meaning of acting like a baby.This made Ye Qiyuan's hands tremble, and he used a little force in his movements.Ji Yao's eyebrows twitched immediately, this time it really hurt.

Ye Qiyuan immediately relaxed his strength, raised his head and glared at him, but he moved his fingers slightly, which still conveyed his discomfort.

After getting along during this time, Ye Qiyuan finally became a little immune to some of the words that Ji Yao popped up from time to time, and he was able to deal with it with a deadpan expression.Unexpectedly, at this time, the man cunningly changed his strategy. From time to time, he popped out a word so pitifully, but he didn't know how to deal with it.

Not far from the two of them, two staff members were checking the equipment that "injured" Ji Yao just now.After checking and checking, I couldn't help wondering: "Is there anything wrong with the thing? It can be scratched. Could it be that you hit such a big nail on your hand?"

Ye Qiyuan didn't practice other skills during this period, but his listening ability was improved.So he raised his head and looked at Ji Yao expressionlessly, and pressed down on the cotton ball soaked in medicine.

Although it is said to be a live broadcast all day, it will always leave some personal space for the artists. After five o'clock, Ye Qiyuan will get into the tent to rest.He has been sullen for the past few days and he is also a little tired. The "vacation" effect that Yan Dai advertised to him has not been achieved at all.After a whole day like this, he actually felt harder than when he was filming "Galaxy Empire".

Because he had to keep a cold face when facing Ji Yao at night.Although they were close before, it was really the first time that they were in the same room for one night like this.

The tent was very spacious, and when Ye Qiyuan came in, he took a look and saw that Ji Yao had already put on new gloves.His computer is on the side, and Ji Yao will come in to deal with work when he has time, but now this man is using the computer to look at other things.

Ye Qiyuan pricked up his ears and listened—after a while, he realized that what he was watching was the replay of today's live broadcast?

After watching it for a while, the man who has always been unsmiling actually laughed twice, as if he was very happy watching.

Hearing others laugh when you are upset is really annoyed, Ye Qiyuan couldn't help but said, "How long do you want to watch?"

Although it's interesting to see Ye Qiyuan pretending to be indifferent these days, the young man who usually softly calls him "Brother Yao" suddenly stopped talking to him, which really made Ji Yao uncomfortable.So when he heard Ye Qiyuan speak at this moment, he took the computer and took the initiative to rub it over.

"Look, everyone is laughing at you." Ji Yao persuaded, "So stop pretending."

"I didn't pretend!" Ye Qiyuan patted the sleeping bag, indicating that he was very angry!

He has been bitten badly by mosquitoes in the past two days. He didn't feel anything when he was shooting outside. Now that he was angry, he felt itchy and unbearable, and couldn't help stretching out his hands to scratch.

Ye Qiyuan's skin was already fair, and it didn't turn dark after being exposed to the tropical sun for a few days, but now when he scratched it, there was a red mark.Seeing his actions, Ji Yao couldn't help but "tsk" and reached out to hold him down: "Don't scratch, it will leave scars."

Then he stood up, found a box of ointment in his bag and took it out.

Ye Qiyuan turned his head to look at him, hesitated for a while, still succumbed to the threat of the mosquito, and reached out to take the ointment, but unexpectedly the man avoided his hand.

"I paint it myself." Ye Qiyuan said.

A hint of interest flashed across Ji Yao's eyes, but his face was serious: "How do you paint your back?"

"I can."

Ye Qiyuan was still struggling, but found that the man's hand on his shoulder had already taken off the glove, and the other hand lifted up his clothes, and whispered: "Don't move."

Ye Qiyuan's back was indeed covered with marks of mosquito bites, some were still blisters, and some had faded into thin red marks.But what attracted Ji Yao's attention more was the shoulder blades of the young man. His back curve was beautiful, and the protruding shoulder blades were like the wings of a bird about to fly.

At this time, the traces on Ye Qiyuan's body took on a different flavor.

"I'll do it myself!" Ye Qiyuan struggled again.

Ji Yao raised the ointment in his hand, avoiding his hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Shouldn't I decide how to use my things?"

Ye Qiyuan got angry, and stretched out his hand to pull the clothes behind him: "Then I won't paint it anymore."

The man said again: "Don't move." This time both hands were on Ye Qiyuan's shoulders.

The scorching breath sprayed on the young man's back, and Ye Qiyuan suddenly felt a familiar softness rub against the place on his back that was bitten by mosquitoes, and once again left his own pain on the painful and itchy bag. dent marks.

Ye Qiyuan's mind exploded, and when he turned around, he slapped him backhand.

With a "pop", the world became quiet.