Bamboo horse falling from the sky

Chen Ziheng came out of the kitchen with the freshly made egg fried rice, glanced at the sticky Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian, then at Song Xingyu, and said, "Don't they always do this? It's a big fuss."

"The two of them are operating normally, but you, Xiaoyu," He Qiuyao moved to the dining table, exposing the youngest, "Recently, you have gotten closer and closer to Junior Brother Lu Huai, do you like him?" ah?"

"Oh—" Hearing this, the brothers turned their heads one after another and made extremely ambiguous boos.

"I'm not alright, okay? You're spreading rumors!" It's true that Song Xingyu is tall, but he's still a kid. Whenever his brothers made fun of him, he got so anxious that he quickly stood up to refute and explain.

"If not, why are you panicking?" Ling Tongqian took advantage of the fire to rob and take revenge.

"I'm not panicking." Song Xingyu beat him to death and refused to admit it.

"You're not right." Bai Chumu helped Ling Tongqian continue to attack the youngest.

"There's something wrong with you. You get tired of being with Qian'er every day. Is that right?" Song Xingyu changed the subject and returned to the original starting point.

As soon as Song Xingyu said that, Bai Chumu became anxious. He got up and stood on the sofa, looking down at the youngest child condescendingly, "You are wrong, you are wrong, you are wrong!"

"You're in a hurry, you're in a hurry, you're in a hurry." Song Xingyu was not to be outdone, and stood on the sofa to confront Bai Chumu head-on.

"Tsk, it's so noisy, you two." He Qiuyao crossed his legs, and his eardrums were hurt by the noise of his two younger brothers.

"Stop messing with you, come and eat quickly." Chen Ziheng shook his head, urging his younger brothers to eat like an old mother.

"Here we come!" Hearing that there was food to eat, Bai Chumu and Song Xingyu immediately ceased fighting, ran to the dining table and sat down obediently. Sure enough, only cooked food could make these two people get along peacefully.

"When you see Xiaobai and Xiaoyu arguing in the future, just give them food." Liu Chengze summed it up brilliantly.

"That's right!" Chen Ziheng agreed.

"But Brother Xiaoheng, why did you remember to cook today?" Bai Chumu was eating, and suddenly remembered this matter. Normally, Chen Ziheng would not cook by himself.

"We came back too late today, I'm sorry to disturb auntie, and I don't know what to eat for takeaway, and Xiao Yu is clamoring for fried rice with eggs, so I just cook." Chen Ziheng said.

"You are too great, brother Heng." Bai Chumu praised Chen Ziheng while eating.

"Eat well, don't talk, and be careful of choking." Ling Tongqian stopped him.

Bai Chumu nodded and concentrated on cooking.

Because everyone was busy with the concert this week, the group drama was delayed for one episode, and the next day after the concert, Sister Jia took seven teenagers to continue recording the group drama.

For the next week, ML was recording the group drama, first went to Changsha, and then went to Chongqing.

Chongqing is Chen Ziheng's hometown. Chen Ziheng especially wanted to take his younger brothers to play around, but because of work, he couldn't realize this idea.

After the recording of this round in Chongqing, the director returned the teenagers to Sister Jia. Sister Jia originally wanted to let them go back to Xiamen directly, but something happened.

"Sister Jia, Chongqing is Brother Xiaoheng's hometown. Let's play with Brother Xiaoheng here for a few days. It's hard to come to Chongqing. I want to try the food here." Bai Chumu held Sister Jia's arm Begging coquettishly.

This is the accident.

As soon as Bai Chumu's words were spoken, he took the lead perfectly, and several other people followed Sister Jia, asking her to agree to their request.

"Come on, if you don't bring you back on time, I will have my salary deducted." Sister Jia politely refused the children with the reason of deducting their wages.

"Anyway, you're not short of that little money." Bai Chumu told the truth in a low voice. After speaking, he was afraid of being beaten by Sister Jia, so he quickly hid behind Ling Tongqian.

"Bai Chumu, are you itchy?" Sister Jia glared at Bai Chumu, then thought for a while, and said, "Otherwise, I will deduct from Xiaobai's salary as much as I have been deducted by Mr. Zhang. That's fine." no?"

"No!" Bai Chumu didn't want to have his salary deducted.

Sister Jia: "Then what are you talking about?"

Chen Ziheng: "Sister Jia, they all want to spend a few days in Chongqing, so if you can, please promise us, at worst, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Okay, okay, the child is getting older, the wings are hard, I can't control it anymore, Mr. Zhang, don't blame me, it's their disobedience first, I really can't help it." Sister Jia muttered for a long time.

"Yes!" The teenagers achieved their goals, jumped up excitedly, and clapped each other in celebration.

"But." Sister Jia said again.

"What?" The teenagers immediately stopped and listened carefully to Sister Jia.

"Remember to invite me to dinner." Sister Jia said this to Chen Ziheng.

Chen Ziheng: "No problem."

The teenagers’ trip to Chongqing started. Sister Jia was not familiar with Chongqing, but she knew the twists and turns of the city, so she declined the invitation to go shopping with the teenagers, and stayed in the hotel with other staff members to play mahjong. I didn't forget to tell them to call her when they had dinner at night.

The food in Chongqing is more or less spicy, and among the seven of them, Bai Chumu and He Qiuyao are not very good at spicy food.

He Qiuyao has a clear understanding of the degree to which he can eat spicy food. He hardly touches spicy food like the milk tea and cakes he buys when he goes shopping, but Bai Chumu is different.

Bai Chumu ordered everything he saw, Ling Tongqian was used to him, not only did not stop him, but also followed him to pay, and he helped carry all the snacks he bought.

"Have you finished eating, Xiaobai?" Song Xingyu saw that Ling Tongqian's hands were full of snacks, and he didn't even need to guess to know that they were all Bai Chumu's.

"What you said makes it seem like Qian'er doesn't need to eat." Bai Chumu snapped back.

"Okay, pretend I didn't say it." He was kind enough to care for his brother, but in the end he was sprinkled with dog food instead. Song Xingyu felt his heart was broken.

"You can't eat spicy food, eat less spicy ones." Ling Tongqian reminded carefully when he saw the grilled sausage covered in chili powder in Bai Chumu's hands.

"It's okay, I have milk tea." Bai Chumu raised the milk tea in his other hand and shook his head, as if he would not be afraid of spicy food if he had milk tea.

Ling Tongqian knew that Bai Chumu would not cry when he saw the coffin, so he didn't say anything, and let him go, anyway, he would not be greedy anymore when he was so hot.

Chongqing at night is the most beautiful. After the sky is dark, the whole Chongqing is lit up.

Of course, Chen Ziheng knows where the night view in Chongqing is the best. He took his six younger brothers to Nanbin Road. Nanbin Road in Chongqing is actually very similar to Beixin Road in Xiamen, except that one is along the Jialing River and the other is along Xiamen. the sea.

It’s rare to have time to go out for a stroll. There are no cameras or staff to follow. The teenagers walked slowly and leisurely along this section of the road.

Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian walked at the back, and the two of them hooked their shoulders together, chatting non-stop about trivial things.

"Do you think the scenery on Beixin Road is better or the scenery here?" Bai Chumu asked Ling Tongqian.

"Each one is different. As long as we walk with you, any road is good, but if I have to choose, it should be Beixin Road. After all, Beixin Road has witnessed our growth, hasn't it?" Ling Tongqian hooked Bai Chu Mu's shoulder, and answered with a smile.

"Tsk tsk, everyone says you're not good at words, why do I think you're quite glib?" Bai Chumu folded his hands on his chest, turned his head and glanced at Ling Tongqian.

"It's true that I'm not good at words. My expressions are all in the song, and you are here." Ling Tongqian suddenly began to talk about love while talking.

"It's pretty good, Ling Tongqian." Bai Chumu teased.

"That's not what I learned from you." Ling Tongqian lowered his eyes, with a hint of complaint in his tone.

"Wait, when did I teach you?" Bai Chumu was puzzled when he heard Ling Tongqian's words.

"Don't you usually talk to them about earthy love?" Ling Tongqian began to dig up old scores.

Bai Chumu is a person who can speak very well, and he often surfs the Internet, so he has learned some strange things over time, such as earthy love words.

When he is bored on weekdays, he grabs his brothers to attack with earth-flavored love words, the purpose is to try whether such things as earth-flavored love words are really effective. He was beaten a lot when talking about earthy love.

After being reminded by Ling Tongqian, Bai Chumu recalled these not-so-good memories, "Hey, these are all past events."

"You never told me." Ling Tongqian gradually became aggrieved.

Bai Chumu's heart skipped a beat, thinking badly, this guy Ling Tongqian seemed to be jealous, he rolled his eyes, and quickly tried to find a way to smooth things over, "It's not a good thing to talk about earthy love, tell them it's because they are brothers It’s a joke, but you are different, and I don’t treat you as a brother.”

Halfway through Bai Chumu's words, Ling Tongqian was so sad that he couldn't wait to ask: "Then what do you think of me?"

"I'll take you for what you take me for." Bai Chumu just didn't say what Ling Tongqian wanted to hear.

"You are the one I like."

"That's it."

"When did you start?"

"When did you start?"

"When I was very young."

"Coincidentally, me too." Bai Chumu broke free from Ling Tongqian's hand, ran forward a few steps, jumped up and made a shooting motion.

Ling Tongqian tilted his head and looked at Bai Chumu's childish back and smiled, strode up and rubbed his boyfriend's head, full of love that he couldn't hide.