Yan Yi, "..." Regardless of whether it was intentional or not, at least this kind of ambiguous and ambiguous tone is too intentional.

He started to engage in this little trick again, as if the secret ambiguity in front of people could bring him pleasure.

[What! ?Where did it hit?Make it clear!Where did you hit?! ?Don't speak half of your words! ! ! ]

[I'm furious! ! !The camera teacher's precipice is the biggest obstacle on my road to CP]

[What are you taking pictures of? !You can't take a straight face! ?I just want to see what Song Yan is doing together!Even such a small wish can’t satisfy me [tears]]

Then the 30-second countdown rang.

Yan Yi also finally knew what Song Jing was going to do, the rule was not to touch his face with his hands, so he tried to keep his face away with his face.

Although it was a game, but his face rubbed against Yan Yi's face, nose, and almost on his lips, Yan Yi finally couldn't take it anymore.

This kind of behavior is too intimate, he can't be as calm as Song Jing, and expose everything so directly to the camera.

Yan Yi tilted his face slightly, trying to avoid it, so he just followed Song Jing's wish, and a post-it note was exposed in front of his eyes.

Song Jing immediately put her face against his, and picked up the post-it note.

After one success, he obviously felt that this trick was quite effective, so he continued to do the same.

But this time, Yan Yi didn't back down anymore, the more he backed down, the more he would make progress.

Yan Yi simply closed his eyes and focused on listening to the countdown, counting the countdown second by second following its "didi" sound in his heart.

Every minute and every second is stretched infinitely long.

Finally, it was the last ten seconds. Catalyzed by the tense countdown, he noticed that Song Jing was getting anxious, and he started to use his hands, as if trying to grab his shoulders and hug him up a little.

With only the last few seconds left, as long as you carry it over, you can win, which also aroused Yan Yi's desire to win.He reached out to the edge of the mat with one hand, clasped the mat tightly, and held it in place with all his might.

In the last three seconds, Yan Yi was turned up a little bit by Song Jing's shoulders, and the post-it notes were all exposed, and Song Jing leaned over and grabbed the post-it notes together.

At the last second of the countdown, he quickly pulled the last post-it note that he deliberately left on his Adam's apple.

However, just as he grabbed the post-it note, the countdown stopped abruptly.

At the end of the game, Song Jing smiled with a sticky note in his mouth, then sat up and pulled Yan Yi who was sitting under him together.

The three rounds of the game were over, and the six returned to their respective positions.

The director said: "First of all, announce the highest score of the jury in the first round of the game "Tell me your ideal type", that is, the winner."

Director Zhang raised his head as he spoke, as if he wanted to show off, but seeing that the faces of the guests did not fluctuate, he was embarrassed for a moment, then lowered his head and finished speaking: "Song Jing."

Director: "After three rounds of games, Song Jing won two rounds, and Yan Yi won one round. Yan Yi's total assets rose to 455RMB, still ranking first. Song Jing's total assets rose to 300RMB, and his ranking rose to second."

After a short pause, Director Zhang continued: "The reward is over, and the next step is the punishment."

"Why is there still punishment?" Yu Mengbei wondered: "There was no punishment in the previous two rounds of the game."

The director looked at him: "That's because you didn't listen to the rules carefully just now, because this is the last issue, so we set up some small punishments for everyone to remember."

Speaking of which, the staff distributed post-it notes and pens to several members who lost, and then the director said: "The punishment is very simple. The members who lose write down the wishes you hope to achieve in a year, and deliver them to this Pixiu piggy bank. Next year Today, we will announce it for you to see if you can achieve it.”

Bo Chao raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded thinking: "It sounds good."

Yu Mengbei glanced at Song Jing and Yan Yi again, and saw that neither of them responded, so he said to the director: "How can such a meaningful thing be called punishment? Brother Jing and Brother Yan should be added, and there are six of us each. Nothing less."

The director had no objection to this. He looked at Song Jing and Yan Yi and asked, "What do you think? I respect your opinions."

Song Jing shrugged indifferently, then looked sideways at Yan Yi.

Yan Yi nodded: "Yes."

So the six members each wrote down their wishes for the new year on post-it notes and put them into the Pixiu piggy bank one by one.

At the end of this session, several guests of "Three Days, Two Nights" were once again on the hot search because of the "Who is the undercover" game.

However, Song Jing and Yan Yi rushed to the top of the hot list because the part of tearing up the small note was too exciting, and the two of them were very popular.

[To be reasonable, these two are Weibo annual SVIP users, right? ]

[The point is that little brother Yan Yi won't make his debut, and if he doesn't make his debut, he will be on the top of the list for three days and two nights. It's a pity to talk about it]

[Is this director Zhang gay?Why are all the games I picked so gay?]

[The experience I have summed up after chasing down, the games I started to play are really good, mainly games picked by fans, and even some serious ones automatically become GAY as soon as they are put on Song Yan [laughing and crying]]

[A piece of advice, sisters, don't fall into the pit, they are nothing good.So he looks a little more handsome, his brain is a little smarter, and he is a little better at playing everything.Don't fall into the trap!Since I entered the pit, I look at my brother every day, and I don't want to find a boyfriend anymore [狗头]]

At this time, several members of "Three Days, Two Nights" were preparing to go to a venue, perhaps because this was the last episode, and the program crew wanted to squeeze out their last remaining value.

It was still a commercial vehicle with 2+2+3 seats. Ever since he learned that Yan Yi and Song Jing might get back together, Yu Mengbei didn't dare to compete with Song Jing.

In the past, he was at most blatantly competing for favor, but now he is blatantly threatening, Yu Mengbei thinks he can't handle it, and retreats to the second line.

Occasionally, he will help Song Jing sideways, after all, he has been an idol for several years.

For example, this time in the car, he pushed Bo Chao and Yan Jilin to the innermost seat, while he dragged Ji Xin to the second row.

Naturally, Yan Yi could only sit in the double seat in the first row with Song Jing.

Along with them was the host. After a few people sat down and the car started, the host began to collect materials against time.

He said: "Can anyone guess where our next recording location will be?"

As he spoke, he took the initiative to order Yan Yi, who was seated in the first row by the door: "How about following the order? Yan Yi, you come first?"

Yan Yi thought for a while after hearing the words, and guessed: "Ski resort?"

The host was slightly surprised, then smiled and said: "It's not possible, just make a guess."

At this moment, Yu Mengbei poked his head over from behind: "Brother Yan has nothing else to do but his brain is good."

Hearing the words, the host immediately showed his hand in front of Yan Yi, and said to Yu Mengbei in an exaggerated tone: "Is this nothing else? Are you sure this looks, this figure and height are you calling it nothing? Do you still want me to call it nothing?" Is such a person alive?"

Yu Mengbei let out a "huh" and sang with him: "Isn't this obvious to all? Is it necessary to praise it? Complimenting someone else is handsome is called boasting. Complimenting me as handsome is an insult. I think it's still necessary. boast?"

The host nodded cooperatively: "It makes sense."

[Beibei and the host are very harmonious]

[Hahaha, a condition like elder brother should be praised wherever he goes, right?But he has such a restrained personality, I wonder if it would be embarrassing for him to be praised all the time? ]

[Should be used to it?365 days out of 300 you stand on the stage facing a group of people blah blah blah, even a social fear can be trained to the level of a social bull]

[Speaking of which, I understand.Ma: I don’t love money, I’m not interested in money [smoking big cigarettes]]

[Hahaha die laughing]

Yan Yi knew that they were singing together to create a show effect, so he just smiled.Moreover, he is indeed used to being praised. After all, he has been a child of other people's family in the parents' mouth.

Even Song Jing's mother joked that it would be great if Yan Yi was his son.

Host: "As far as I know, apart from Ji Lin and Ji Xin, everyone else has skied. Do you have any expectations now?"

This time, Yu Mengbei was still the first to join in: "I'm looking forward to it. Although I'm not very good at playing, I played it once before. The feeling of rushing down the slope really makes my blood boil. It's very exciting to think about it."

The host nodded in agreement: "Indeed, the dopamine secreted by skiing is equivalent to falling in love. Soon we will have a date with this winter."

[Exercise is the same, so if I run every day, does it mean that I am in a relationship? ]

Most of the people in the car were hangover sufferers, so sitting in the rickety car, the last two were already nodding their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

Considering that they all flew directly from the group and were hungover last night, the host looked at them and kindly skipped them, and turned to look at the two people in the first row.

Also suffering from a hangover, these two seemed much more energetic, and Song Jing even looked out of the window with a happy face.

The host smiled and said: "Song Jing, I think you are in a good mood, what are you thinking about!"

This kind of question is just a casual joke, and will not really wait for the guests to answer.After finishing speaking, the host took advantage of the opportunity to switch to his own topic: "As far as I know, you should like skiing very much, right?"

"It's not bad," Song Jing said with the corner of her mouth curled up, "I just like it now."

"Oh?" The host suddenly asked curiously: "Is it usually because you have found other more interesting projects?"

"Hmm," Song Jing raised her tone and nodded slightly, "Skiing and surfing are just average, not very exciting."

The host laughed: "Oh? Then do you have any more interesting and exciting projects that you can recommend to me and the audience in the live broadcast room?"

Hearing this Yan Yi couldn't help but look sideways at him, he was also very curious about Song Jing flying in the sky every day, where did he find the time to play new and exciting sports again?

Song Jing lazily leaned on the back of the chair, took a quick glance at Yan Yi, and then put on the sweater hat, as if she was closing her eyes and resting her mind.

From this angle, Yan Yi could just see his thick long eyelashes and the part below the bridge of his nose.

He couldn't help thinking about Song Jing's glance at him just now...

Something was wrong, that look seemed a little shy... In short, it looked like he wanted to make a promise to him.

Thinking about Yan Yi, he heard Song Jing's voice with a slight smile, lazily saying, "That kind of event is not suitable for everyone to play, I advise you not to ask." The tone was slightly twisted, and there was a little arrogant and petite .

This look reminds me of my childhood.

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