Social fear is forced to be the king of the sea in the breakup variety show

Yu Mian froze for a moment, seeing Qin Zhouwan nodding politely to Gu Xun: "Teacher Gu, I have some private matters to tell Yu Mian."

Gu Xun agreed with a good temper, and shook the paper bag in Yu Mian's hand: "Don't forget to ask me to get it at night."

"Get in the car." Qin Zhouwan lowered his head and said to Yu Mian.

Yu Mian stood there hesitantly, while Qin Zhouwan looked at his watch: "Mianmian, I'm in a hurry."

"Then, then you can talk here." Yu Mian said.

Qin Zhouwan took his hand and shook it in the palm of his hand, pointing out: "Hands are so cold, aren't you afraid of the cold?"

Yu Mian paused, and pulled her hand out a little, but Qin Zhouwan didn't let go, and kept leading him to her car, and opened the door to let him in.

Qin Zhouwan had turned on the heater for a while before Yu Mian got into the car. The air in the car was warm. Yu Mian unzipped his jacket and reached out to feel the air outlet.

He waited for Qin Zhouwan to speak, but the other party started the car and drove straight away from the city.

"Didn't you have something to tell me?" Yu Mian asked in a daze while fastening her seat belt.

"Let's talk later," Qin Zhouwan conveniently helped Yu Mian fasten her seat belt, "Are you happy going to the bookstore today?"

Yu Mian thought about it seriously: "It's not bad."

Qin Zhouwan casually turned his face and glanced at him: "Well, it seems that Mianmian listens to me very much and doesn't have too much fun."

Because Yu Mian couldn't remember what Qin Zhouwan said yesterday, he couldn't refute it, but Qin Zhouwan's tone still made him feel uncomfortable. He shrank his chin into the collar of his sweater, feeling that his neck was a bit tight. fever.

"Where have you been?" Yu Mian asked.

Anyway, Qin Zhouwan already knew about his amnesia, so he didn't have to hide it anymore.

"Theatre." Qin Zhouwan said.

Yu Mian didn't know that today Qin Zhouwan didn't even sit next to Zhou Jiaming, there was a long distance between them, and Da Lizi, who was in charge of photography, tried his best to choose several different angles for the post-PS interaction Prepare footage.

The light outside the window gradually dimmed, and the setting sun became more and more clear on the dim sky. Yu Mian noticed that Qin Zhouwan accelerated the speed of the car.

He said slowly: "This is not the direction back to the villa."

Qin Zhouwan let out a "hmm".

Then he turned his face away, his gaze casually gliding across Yu Mian's fair face: "What, are you scared?"

Yu Mian shook her head.

Qin Zhouwan smiled, turned the steering wheel, and the car turned into the winding mountain road.

He was driving fast, and the twilight was left behind by him, and Yu Mian suddenly had the illusion that the two of them were chasing the setting sun.

Soon Qin Zhouwan stopped the car in an open space with a wide view. From here, he could see the lights of the city not far away, and the sunset among the mountains.

Yu Mian realized something. He put on his coat and followed Qin Zhouwan out of the car. He saw Qin Zhouwan open the trunk of the car. There was a foldable easel inside and some painting materials beside him. The paints and canvases were all his usual brands.

"Mianmian originally wanted to paint the sunset on the mountain during this date, didn't she?" Qin Zhouwan took out the easel and put it on the ground.

He only said this, but Yu Mian suddenly remembered the scene when Zhao Zhenzhen came to him to discuss a date plan that morning.

A small part of the originally hazy memory became clear at this moment, and Yu Mian was startled, thinking that she also remembered the condition that Qin Zhouwan had mentioned to him a few days ago.

His memory seems to be slowly recovering.

Seeing Yu Mian in a daze, Qin Zhouwan handed a brush to him. Yu Mian came back to his senses, looked at Qin Zhouwan and asked, "Aren't you bored?"

"No." Qin Zhouwan took off his coat and put it on Yu Mian.

Yu Mian somewhat doubted the authenticity of Qin Zhouwan's "no way": "Then what are you going to do when I'm painting?"

"I'm looking at Mianmian's paintings." Qin Zhouwan lifted Yu Mian's collar up, "If Mianmian doesn't like it, I'll go over there and smoke a cigarette."

Qin Zhouwan was tall, and his coat could cover Yu Mian's calves all the way. Yu Mian didn't speak, and watched Qin Zhouwan walk to the downwind some distance ahead in silence. The color of light is like a gem.

Before the sky was completely dark, Qin Zhouwan put out the cigarette and returned to Yu Mian: "It's time to go back, Mianmian."

He glanced at the canvas, but stopped for a second.

On the canvas is a vague outline of a man, Yu Mian didn't draw the eyebrows and eyes, but the man's attire is the same as that of Qin Zhouwan today.

"Is it me that Mianmian painted?" Qin Zhouwan asked in a low voice.

Yu Mian wrapped up the unpainted pen carefully, and said softly, "He doesn't smoke."

Qin Zhouwan smiled a little more at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I won't smoke in the future."

When getting in the car, Yu Mian checked the time, it was only an hour and a half before he came out of the bookstore, but he felt as if he had had a long dream.

When the two returned to the villa, they happened to meet Gu Xun at the door. Gu Xun seemed to have wandered outside for a while before returning. The three of them walked in together. Sheng Qin, who was playing games on the sofa, raised his head: "Yu Mian and Gu Xun The teacher is back from a date?"

Gu Xun smiled, glanced at Qin Zhouwan, and said nothing.

For some reason, Yu Mian felt a little guilty, feeling that she and Qin Zhouwan had a secret that no one else knew.

After all the guests came back, the program assistant announced that they would have an open-air BBQ in the yard that night. Only then did Yu Mian and the others discover that there were more grills, tables and chairs in the yard, and there was a curtain not far from the grill.

"What's the curtain for?" Sheng Qin asked.

The program assistant then said with a smile: "Do you still remember the ex-promotional video you filmed when you first came to record the program? During the BBQ, we will show it to everyone. Today we will reveal everyone's ex-relationship."

As soon as this sentence was said, the room was suddenly quiet, and at the same time there was an atmosphere of tacit understanding.

The program assistant added: "However, there is still a link before the broadcast, that is, everyone guesses who is the ex with whom."

Sheng Qin pointed to Xie Nanyu: "Let him guess."

In fact, the recording has been going on until now, and people with a little vision can tell who is the ex with a little use of their brains. Even Yu Mian can sense that there is something abnormal in the atmosphere between Zhou Jiaming and Sheng Qin, and Xie Nanyu also I don't know if it's because he really has no eyesight or he doesn't want to use his brain. Everyone can see that he doesn't know anything.

Xie Nanyu, who was suddenly named, looked surprised: "Why should I guess?"

"Because you're interesting." Sheng Qin said.

Xie Nanyu was obviously not convinced by this answer, but everyone seemed to hope that he could guess, so he agreed.

The program assistant pushed open the glass door leading to the courtyard, the staff carried out the prepared ingredients, and the guests also stood up from the sofa and went out.

There were no groups for dinner this time, everyone started together, Yu Mian also wanted to participate, but just as he picked up an iron skewer to string colored pepper slices, Zhou Jiaming took it away from his hand.

"Just tell me what you want to eat, I'm afraid you won't be able to control the heat well, and you will feel uncomfortable after eating." Zhou Jiaming said with a smile.

Sheng Qin snorted disdainfully, and asked Xie Nanyu, "Hey, can you guess who Yu Mian was a couple with before?"

"Is that you?" Xie Nanyu asked.

Sheng Qin laughed "puchi": "Then you go on guessing, who do you think President Qin is with?"

Xie Nanyu pointed to Zhou Jiaming.

"You're so awesome buddy." Sheng Qin gave Xie Nanyu a thumbs up.

Xie Nanyu was quite surprised: "You guessed it right?"

Sheng Qin waved his hand: "No, it's all wrong."

When he said this, it was equivalent to announcing the answer in disguise. The program assistant knew that the guests had almost guessed it, so he gestured to the staff in charge of playing the previous short film.

The curtain not far away suddenly lit up, everyone stopped unconsciously, and saw the scene of Sheng Qin sitting at the desk editing a video on the screen, and the door behind him was pushed open, a man walked in, the camera shot from the feet Sliding along the way, it was Zhou Jiaming who came to the man's face.

Except for Xie Nanyu, no one showed a surprised expression.

Xie Nanyu sized up Zhou Jiaming on the screen, and rarely asked Sheng Qin a question: "How do you know each other?"

"I made a complaint video for an online drama he acted in. I took him out and made fun of him. He sent me a private message, saying that he thought what I said was right, and thanked me for bringing him enthusiasm. He wanted to invite I had a meal, and I was thinking that there are such kind of idiots in this world, and I wanted to meet them, so I went." Sheng Qin stopped here.

Zhou Jiaming slowed down the action of stringing pepper slices for Yu Mian. He lowered his head, so that others could not see the expression on his face clearly.

"Then why did you break up?" Xie Nanyu asked again.

Sheng Qin's expression froze for a moment because of this question, and after a while he said, "That idiot is flirting behind my back."

In fact, Zhou Jiaming returned to teasing, but he didn't make any substantive cheating actions, but Sheng Qin still felt panicked.

Xie Nanyu paused, did not continue to ask, nodded and glanced at Sheng Qin and Zhou Jiaming on the screen.

In the picture, Zhou Jiaming walked up behind Sheng Qin, put one hand on the table, put the other on the back of Sheng Qin's chair, and leaned down to watch him cut the video. They were all shifting towards the side without Zhou Jiaming, and it made people worry that he was going to jump up and curse at people in the next second.

Over there, Zhou Jiaming coughed, fearing that Sheng Qin would say something that would damage his image in front of the camera, so he put the pepper slices in his hand neatly on the grill, and then walked over and asked flatteringly, "What are you doing?" If you want to eat, I will bake it for you."

Sheng Qin didn't even look at him and started talking nonsense: "Ten skewers of mutton, eight skewers of five meats, six skewers of pork, four skewers of chicken wings, two intestines, and a piece of bread."

Zhou Jiaming maintained the smile on his face: "...Do you want ten skewers of mutton, eight skewers of five meats, six skewers of pork, four skewers of chicken wings, two intestines, and a slice of bread?"

Sheng Qin choked for a moment, then said angrily, "How can I remember?"