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Both Gu Jingxi and Zhou Tian's eyes fell on the peach hairpin, only to see that the peach blossoms were full, the fabric petals were lifelike, and the metal stamens shone under the light, delicate and slender, as beautiful as real peach blossoms.

Zhou Tian picked up the hairpin with a smile, looked at it, and couldn't help saying, "This hairpin is really delicate."

Fu Xia watched him pick it up, and said with a smile: "Well, this hairpin is quite beautiful, and it is rare to see such a delicate hairpin."

"Yes," Zhou Tian twirled the hairpin, picked up the peach blossom tassel and twirled: "Is this hairpin made of real wood, it doesn't seem to be metal."

"I don't know," Fu Xia said lightly, "It should be wood, otherwise how could it be so thick."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jingxi said, "Why does such a thick hairpin keep falling off?"

Fu Xia thought for a while and said, "That's not clear. I have to ask the makeup artist to do it for me tomorrow, or I'll just pick it up along the way."

The two big men were also embarrassed to keep looking at the little girl's hair accessories. Seeing that it was getting late, they greeted Fu Xia and left. Seeing the two leave, Fu Xia hurriedly put away the hairpin. I didn't want to stay here any longer after drying my hair, and went back to my room with this thing.

Cheng Wanyu came out of the hot spring pool and saw Fu Xia's shadow, his eyes were gloomy and he seemed unhappy.

Yi Lang patted Cheng Wanyu's shoulder and comforted him, "I don't think Xiao Xia really hates you."

Cheng Wanyu walked to the vending machine with her chest in her arms and bought a bottle of water. While drinking, she walked into the room. When she passed by Fu Xia's door, she saw that the other's room was not lit, and she stood at the door without knocking for a long time. door, he could only turn around and enter his room.

Fu Xia changed her clothes as soon as she came back from the hot spring. She sat on the bed and looked at the camera with the little red dot in the bedroom. I have already put on my clothes and didn't even take off my underwear, but even so I feel uncomfortable.

The red dot flickered, making Fu Xia feel a little palpitated.

Stop thinking about it.

Fu Xia turned off the light and huddled under the bed, not looking at the blinking red light, thinking that everyone was like this, so she was relieved.

It was less than ten o'clock at night, which was the beginning of nightlife for those who came out of the city. Fu Xia lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. She heard the sound of people walking around in the next room, mixed with The voice of Zhou Tian greeting.

Fu Xia curled up in the warm blanket with his pillow in his arms, listening to Zhou Tian's laughter, Yi Lang's voice leaning against the door on the phone, Gu Jingxi's voice, after ten o'clock these voices all quieted down, leaving only The sound of the wind hanging outside the window.

got windy.

Although Fu Xia has this consciousness in her head, her body is very heavy, and she doesn't even think about it now that she is sleepy.

The window was not closed tightly, and the night wind from the middle of the mountain blew in through the gap. Fu Xia knew that he should close the window, but he really didn't think about it.

'Boom thump-'

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and Cheng Wanyu's voice came in: "Xiao Xia, are you asleep?"

I'm asleep, Fu Xia answered quietly in her heart.

Seeing that no one responded to her, Cheng Wanyu said helplessly, "It's windy and cold in the mountains, remember to close the windows when you sleep."

Hearing this, Fu Xia finally opened her eyes, but because she was so sleepy, she could barely open one eye, hugged the pillow in her arms, buried half of her face in the pillow, and said faintly: "I know It's..."

This sentence was blown away lightly by the wind, Fu Xia thought about sleeping for another 5 minutes, got up and closed the window, and closed his eyes again.

Fu Xia didn't sleep well this time. In her dream, she was hugged by Cheng Wanyu, just like the night on the first day of the new year, but this time the scene was changed to a hot spring where the two kissed and licked each other in the water. lick.

Looking at Cheng Wanyu's black eyes full of passion and desire through the mist, Fu Xia only heard himself say slowly: [I like you, I am willing]

Fu Xia leaned forward and kissed Cheng Wanyu's lips, smiling with crooked eyes: 【Shall we be together, Wanyu? 】

Maybe this dream was too mean, Fu Xia only felt that Cheng Wanyu's whole body was hot when he hugged him, and when the tip of his tongue was tangled up, he couldn't help but opened his mouth and moved closer to it, tasting the delicious taste in the dream.

Fu Xia was woken up by the cold wind. She stood up covering her head and watched her window being blown open by the wind. The room was as cold as an ice cellar.

I looked up at the air conditioner, it was still on, why is there no heat at all?

Fu Xia sighed, put on his shoes, walked under the air conditioner and stretched out his hand, and found that the air conditioner was broken for some reason, all the wind was blowing, it was not hot at all, and the windows were blown open, the room was terribly cold.

Turning on the light in the room, Fu Xia picked up the phone and glanced at the time. It was already past 3 o'clock in the evening.

There is no way to fix this point even if you go to the person in charge. Fu Xia sighed, and ran to close the window tremblingly. The evil wind in the middle of the night was horrifying. The tree shadows, after watching too much, I always feel that those tree shadows seem to have turned into a personal figure, and Fu Xia is not sleepy at all.

Fu Xia didn't turn off the lights. After turning off the air conditioner, he went to search in the cabinet, and found that there was no extra bedding provided here, and suddenly became worried.

She thought about it for a long time, and it was only three o'clock, so she must sleep, right?

Go ask the program team what to do, first see if there is any room to change, if there is no room, you can barely sleep for a night by borrowing a futon.

Fu Xia opened the door and walked to the director's room. There are only so many rooms in the Taoist temple. Fu Xia found it all the way, but all the rooms were dark and the doors were closed. Only the voice-activated lights in the corridor were still on. For a while, Fu Xia didn't know which room the director lived in.

The voice-activated light was gradually pressed down because there was no movement, until the light above Fu Xia's head went out, and the whole corridor became dark.

Fu Xia coughed, looked up at the dimly lit light, and finally picked a random door and knocked on it as if resigned to his fate: "Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"

No one in the room answered her.

Fu Xia saw that no one was paying attention to him in this room, so he knocked on the door opposite: "Is anyone there, open the door, I have something to ask for your help."

Because it was too late, Fu Xia didn't dare to speak loudly, so he knocked on the door twice, and said in a low voice, "Are you all asleep?"

"It's so cold here, can you help me?"

"Is there anyone here, please open the door."

"It's so dark here, so cold, I'm so scared by myself..."

The surrounding area was quiet, only Fu Xia was knocking on the door from door to door, let alone opening the door, even the lights were not on, Fu Xia had no choice but to go back the same way, and when he reached his door, he pushed the door open. Sitting on the edge of the bed with the door open, watching my thin layer of age being plunged into distress.

How can you sleep when it's so cold?

Just when Fu Xia was worried, Cheng Wanyu's room across the street opened, and Fu Xia raised his head to meet her eyes.

Whether it was a dream or a real scene in the hot spring, Fu Xia immediately became nervous, clutching the corner of his clothes with hands that were nowhere to be found, and looked at Cheng Wanyu dumbfounded.

Cheng Wanyu looked at Fu Xia wearing a coat, and said puzzledly, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Fu Xia said nervously: "It's not that I didn't sleep, but I woke up."

Cheng Wanyu was puzzled, glanced at the time on the phone and said, "You woke up after three o'clock?"

Fu Xia glanced at the air conditioner, pursed his lips and whispered, "The air conditioner is broken..."

"Air conditioner?" Cheng Wanyu walked into Fu Xia's room upon hearing this, causing Fu Xia, who had been invaded into his territory, to instantly become nervous, staring at Cheng Wanyu with a pair of eyes like a frightened animal. .

When Cheng Wanyu came in, he just took a look at the air conditioner, then turned it on and tried it and found that it was indeed broken, so he turned to look at Fu Xia and said, "Then you will be with..."

Fu Xia suddenly became nervous.

Cheng Wanyu looked at the way her eyes were dodging, and remembered that his confession had not been successful, so he could only say helplessly: "You can sleep with Ergou tonight, and I will call her."

Before Fu Xia could reply, Cheng Wanyu walked out of the room and knocked on Yilang's door.

Fu Xia walked to the door and saw Yi Lang just opened the door, looked at Cheng Wanyu with a sleepy look, his hair was messed up in sleep: "What are you doing?"

"The air conditioner in the small summer house is broken, let her sleep with you."

"Huh? Sleep with me? Why are you sleeping with me?"

Cheng Wanyu looked at her with heavy eyes, and Yi Lang suddenly felt choked up, turned to look at Fu Xia and said, "Xiao Xia, come here, sleep with me today."

Fu Xia said with some embarrassment: "No need, do you have an extra quilt, I can sleep with two quilts."

"It's so cold," Yi Lang also said, and walked out of the house and took Fu Xia's hand and touched it: "You see your cold paws are cold, you'd better sleep with me, I'll be warm in the bed."

I don't know why this sentence made Cheng Wanyu uncomfortable. When Yilang passed by her, his waist was pinched, and she jumped up in pain.

"Aww!" Yi Lang turned to stare at her, "Why are you screwing me?"

Cheng Wanyu said: "It's cold outside, hurry up and get inside."

Yilang and Fu Xia entered the room, turned on the light, took out their mobile phones, found Cheng Wanyu and asked: [What's wrong with you, you've been acting weird today, I can't stand you anymore, tell me the truth, you and Did Xiaoxia really not quarrel? 】

Cheng Wanyu glanced at Yilang's message, and replied: [No]

It's just more frustrating than arguing.

The next day, several guests found that the atmosphere in the program group was not right. Except for some necessary cameramen, everyone else ran to the ancestral hall in the Taoist temple. Those who paid homage to worship, those who burned incense, asked how to answer Regarding the matter, everyone looked bitter and bitter, and quietly said to the five guests: "Tell the truth to the teachers."

The field manager said with an ugly face: "Last night, after three o'clock, this temple was haunted by ghosts. A female ghost kept knocking on our door, saying that it was dark and cold, and asked us to open the door for her."