Gao Leng's opponent is actually my clay plastic powder

In the cool breeze at night, the small jasmine flowers in the courtyard are in full bloom, and the faint fragrance is scattered in the air. The moonlight shines on the small stone road, making it look deep and quiet.This is the backyard of the restaurant. It is the exit specially left by the owner of the restaurant to prevent the main entrance from being blocked by fans.

It was approaching ten o'clock, and there were not many people here. Song Yuzhou walked away with an unconscious Meng Shuyao.

Probably because the night wind blowing away the smell of alcohol on his body, Meng Shuyao, who was still dizzy just now and obediently let her be manipulated, seemed to wake up a little, and suddenly stood still and refused to move.

Song Yuzhou held his waist, trying to lead him forward, but failed twice, so he had to stop and ask him, "Why don't you want to go?"

Meng Shuyao's eyes were wide open, her cheeks were red, she stared at Song Yuzhou without moving.

"See what I'm doing?" Song Yuzhou asked him, "Afraid I'll sell you?"

Meng Shuyao ignored him. After a while, he suddenly opened his arms and threw himself forward. Song Yuzhou was startled by his movement and took two steps forward, almost embracing him in his arms.

The person who was caught had no self-consciousness about being nice, wrapped his arms around Song Yuzhou's neck, and said stickily, "Hold me."

Song Yuzhou paused, and asked him in a low voice: "Do you really want to hug?" He suspected that Meng Shuyao's head was not clear now, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Meng Shuyao didn't answer his words, but rubbed his cheek against him, like a kitten, and repeated again: "Hug me."

Song Yuzhou was silent for a while, then slowly wrapped his arms around his waist, pressed the person into his arms, and murmured: "You asked for it yourself." There is a lot of soft meat in it, and it is so greasy in the hands that people can't help rubbing it.

"Who do you think I am? Huh?" He turned his head to look at Meng Shuyao, knowing in his heart that it must be because of a mistake, but he couldn't help but indulge in it.

Before hugging for a while, the little drunk cat started to make trouble again, put both hands on Song Yuzhou's shoulders, and began to push him resistingly.Song Yuzhou had no choice but to let him go, hold him firmly in place with his hands, and ask, "What do you want to do this time?"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Shuyao received severe condemnation. Meng Shuyao accused him: "Why didn't you hug me?"

Song Yuzhou watched him for a long time and understood what he meant.So he laughed, lowered his eyes and said, "Do you really want to hug?"

Meng Shuyao nodded.

"Who am I?" Song Yuzhou knew it was impossible, but still wanted to ask, "I don't even know who I am, so I just care about being coquettish and wanting to be hugged." He couldn't tell what it was in his tone, "Why are you like this. "

The upper of the shoe was stepped on abruptly, and Song Yuzhou looked away from the foot to the instigator, but seeing his slandered face, he said angrily, "What do you mean! Of course I know who you are!"

It's not a small temper when drunk.

Song Yuzhou asked him, "Then who do you say I am?"

Meng Shuyao stared at him with clear black and white eyes, and after a long while, he suddenly said, "Song Yuzhou."

His eyes are full of moisture, and the moonlight envelops him like light smoke. Song Yuzhou can clearly see his fine eyelashes, his beautiful face is blush from the steam of wine, and his small lips are dotted In the middle, the tail fluttered and flickered, reaching out to him unsuspectingly for a hug.

His heartbeat slowed down by a beat, and he was about to ask more questions, when Meng Shuyao gave a very shallow smile, and his expression became happy, probably because he stretched out his hand and didn't see anyone hugging him for a long time, so he rolled into his arms consciously , very skillfully coquettish: "Hug me..." He whispered into Song Yuzhou's ear, softly and softly, "Take me home, brother."

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Song Yuzhou's heart seemed to be burning with flames. He leaned over and hugged Meng Shuyao horizontally. When he lowered his head, he could see his white and tender face, very obedient.

"Yaoyao..." Song Yuzhou called him softly.

Meng Shuyao twitched in his arms uncomfortably, and moaned unhappily: "Um... so uncomfortable." He pressed his warm cheeks to Song Yuzhou's chest as he spoke, as if he could rely on This eases the heat a little.

Song Yuzhou struggled to resist the urge to press him into his arms, and slowly reminded Meng Shuyao: "Don't move around."

A drunk who is obedient is not a good drunk. The person who had struggled very little in an instant suddenly moved louder, and protested dissatisfiedly: "I don't like hugging like this..." He snorted twice and made a new request, "I want to carry..."

"Didn't you want to hug just now?"

Meng Shuyao was unreasonable, and said shamelessly, "I have to recite it."

Xu Shi felt that the person holding him was a little helpless, Meng Shuyao looked up at him, and said affectionately: "I like you so much, don't be angry." He dishonestly reached out and tapped his lips, then printed On the side of Song Yuzhou's cheek, he announced: "If you accept my kiss, don't be angry!"

He started to rub the cats around again, and whispered in a low voice, "Mom is the best!"

The words Song Yuzhou was about to say were choked in his mouth, his usual cold and calm expression suddenly became unbelievable, and his voice couldn't help raising his voice: "What did you call me?!"

He stopped, just in time for Meng Shuyao to slide down from his arms, and the two stood facing each other, Meng Shuyao was startled by his sudden loud voice, and said hesitantly: "Xiao Wang, why are you here? "

Song Yuzhou: "..."

He laughed angrily: "What else? Who else?"

Meng Shuyao felt that he was so fierce, and he didn't want to cooperate to continue guessing, and refused to communicate on this topic, he said: "I want to recite!"

Song Yuzhou said: "If I guess wrong, I won't recite it."

"?" Meng Shuyao got angry and said loudly, "I want to recite—"

It was very quiet here, and any movement would be magnified infinitely. The two of them hadn't gone far, and a few people who came out to breathe were already attracted by the sound, and looked here vaguely.

Song Yuzhou covered his mouth with his head: "Keep your voice down."

Meng Shuyao looked at him and said vaguely: "I want to recite."

Song Yuzhou: "..."

Meng Shuyao said persistently, "I want to recite."

"Carry you." Song Yuzhou sighed, squatted down and turned to look at him, "Come up."

Meng Shuyao jumped up excitedly.

The process of backing is also very difficult.Meng Shuyao, who was on Song Yuzhou's back, was not restrained, and kept moving when he was drunk.Song Yuzhou is not easy to grasp and he is not allowed to understand. Meng Shuyao is very presumptuous. Sometimes he leans close to Song Yuzhou's ear and calls him brother obediently. The next second, he doesn't know where his thoughts are going, so he gets angry and asks him. "Why talking doesn't count".

After finally getting into the car with Meng Shuyao on his back, he asked the assistant to take the two of them back to the apartment. When they got on the elevator, they were also very restless, saying that they wanted to drink water, and shouting that it was hot again.He was wearing a thin knitted sweater today. The neckline was already wide open, but when he pulled it, half of his shoulders were exposed.

Song Yuzhou finally straightened his clothes, grabbed his troublesome hands, and sent him to the door, but encountered difficulties when he asked for the password.

Meng Shuyao's short waking hours were all spent fussing about carrying her back and hugging her, but now she was at the door of the house, but she couldn't get in anyway.

Song Yuzhou supported his shoulder and asked again: "What's the password?"

"I'm so sleepy." Meng Shuyao answered the wrong question, her eyes were almost closed, and she felt that Song Yuzhou's constant talking was annoying, so she covered her ears with her hands and refused to communicate.

Song Yuzhou: "..."

Since you can't go back to your own home, you can't throw people outside.Song Yuzhou made the decision easily.

He hugged Meng Shuyao into his arms again and again, and opened the combination lock on the opposite side.

The furnishing of the apartment is very simple, except for the necessary furniture, there are no other decorations.

The room Meng Shuyao stayed in last time has been cleaned and ready to move in at any time.

Song Yuzhou opened the door with ease, placed the man on the soft bed, took off his shoes, rolled the quilt into a ball, and wrapped Meng Shuyao completely to ensure that he would not kick the quilt randomly. .

Naturally, Meng Shuyao would not let Song Yuzhou put him on the bed so peacefully.He struggled under the quilt for a long time, finally freed himself, opened his misty eyes, and began to pull the collar with one hand: "I need to take a bath...it's so dirty, I can't sleep on the bed."

Song Yuzhou pressed his hand that was about to start undressing, trying to reason with him: "Your wine is not sober, it's dangerous to take a bath now, can you wash it tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Meng Shuyao raised his head and looked at Song Yuzhou.It looked like he was thinking, a little softened.

Song Yuzhou thought to himself, this is not quite obedient.He tucked Meng Shuyao into the quilt again, and told him: "Call me if you need anything, do you hear me?"

Five minutes later, Meng Shuyao kicked off the quilt again.Because of the intense action, the loose knitted sweater slid up, revealing a small section of beautiful and thin waistline, and the white spot was particularly conspicuous in the middle of the dark quilt.His lips turned red from biting, and he muttered, "I want to take a bath..."

Song Yuzhou looked at him.

Meng Shuyao insisted: "I want to take a bath."

After a stalemate between the two, Song Yuzhou compromised.

He took the man off the bed and into the bathroom, he said uneasy: "I'm right outside the door, be good, come out after washing, answer when I call you, do you hear me?"

Meng Shuyao nodded cooperatively, indicating that he understood.

"The body wash and shampoo are all in your hands," Song Yuzhou tidied up his things, then turned his head and said, "Then I'll..."

A large snow-white back came into the eyes, under the warm light, scattered clothes were thrown on the floor, slender white legs, narrow waist, shining like bright pearls, and like peonies stretching under the moonlight.

His Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going out first."

"Bang!" The bathroom door was slammed shut, Song Yuzhou casually picked up the mineral water bottle on the table, and poured most of it into it.

The sound of drizzling water came from the bathroom, and the material of the frosted glass made it possible to see clearly what the people inside were doing. Song Yuzhou took a quick glance and looked away, as if covering something, and stood further away from the bathroom.

"Wow--" There was a series of messy noises, as if something had been knocked over. Song Yuzhou was taken aback for a moment, then patted on the bathroom door, and asked loudly, "What's wrong?"

It was quiet, no one answered, only the faint sound of water.Because it took a long time to wash, the frosted glass became less and less clear, only people could be seen inside, and nothing else could be seen clearly.

Song Yuzhou hesitated for a few seconds before pushing open the bathroom door with great force.

"Yaoyao!" His voice was tight, afraid that something would happen to the drunk people inside.

In the hazy mist, Meng Shuyao sat on the floor, with toiletries scattered all over the floor, and white foam that hadn't been rinsed off on his body. When he saw someone coming in, he looked over there in confusion and innocently, with a dazed look. I didn't speak for a long time.

Song Yuzhou immediately closed his eyes, his ears were red, and he said, "Stand up quickly."

"Oh," Meng Shuyao replied, slowly trying to stand up.

"Crash!" There was another loud bang, and Song Yuzhou opened his eyes helplessly. As expected, he saw Meng Shuyao fell on the floor again. His painful eyes were full of tears, which were about to fall, and the tip of his nose was red. It looked pitiful.

"It hurts..." He whispered aggrievedly, "It's so slippery here."

Song Yuzhou was at a loss for words for a while, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, his breathing rate was messed up.The sound of water dripping on the tiled surface, he could clearly hear his heart beating like a drum.

I don't know how long it took before he said, "Don't move, I'll wash it for you."

The soft and greasy skin was like fine silk, Song Yuzhou closed his eyes, restrained his mind, grabbed Meng Shuyao's arm, and helped him wash off the foam on his body.The bathroom floor was slippery, and Meng Shuyao also liked to make trouble. After taking a shower, both of them were soaked.

Song Yuzhou originally planned to let Meng Shuyao stay in the bathroom first, and wait for him to come over with a towel to wrap him around, but he couldn't help worrying that during the two minutes of walking, someone who seemed to have endless energy would hurt himself again.Without hesitating for a long time, Song Yuzhou bent down and picked up Meng Shuyao, holding him in his arms.

The first time he was born and the second time he was familiar with, he became more and more proficient in the movements of hugging people. On the basis of not making Meng Shuyao feel uncomfortable, he can limit his movements to the greatest extent and prevent people from swaying.

Meng Shuyao was wrapped in a light blue bath towel, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.Song Yuzhou gently wiped off the remaining water stains on his body, and took out a set of washed pajamas from the closet.

The cotton fabric is very skin-friendly and extremely soft, and it doesn't feel uncomfortable when it is attached to the body.Song Yuzhou opened the bath towel, revealing the white and tender flesh inside, feeling like he was peeling a lychee.

The size of the pajamas is very suitable, the length is moderate, and the same as the innermost piece of fabric, it seems that someone has carefully prepared it for a long time, and has been waiting for it to come in handy one day.

Meng Shuyao, who had changed into pajamas, finally behaved now, sitting on the bed, letting Song Yuzhou wind around and blow his hair.The humming sound of the hair dryer is loud, and the knuckles of the fingers passing through the hair are well-defined, and they are beautiful hands.His movements were gentle, but unavoidably a little jerky.

After blowing for a long time, Meng Shuyao fell asleep.Song Yuzhou caught Meng Shuyao's hanging head for the third time, and couldn't help laughing.

After turning off the hair dryer, stuffing the person into a warm bed, turning on the humidifier, and confirming that there was nothing wrong, Song Yuzhou stood by the bed and turned on the night light.

Meng Shuyao breathed long and evenly, and was already fast asleep.

Only when he is asleep is he willing to be quiet.

Song Yuzhou stretched out his hand and lightly touched the corner of Meng Shuyao's lips.

Soft, with a warm breath blowing from time to time.

The fingertips suddenly became hot, and then they were wrapped into the warm mouth, and the soft and slippery tip of the tongue clearly sucked.

Song Yuzhou's whole body seemed to be electrified, and he forgot how to react for a long time, staring blankly at Meng Shuyao's pale pink lips, which were pressed against his fingers, small and cute.

Not long after, Meng Shuyao, who realized that nothing had been sucked out, felt deceived, his eyebrows were obviously frowned, and he pushed his fingers out of his mouth with the tip of his tongue in disgust, snorted twice, and turned to the other side unhappily went.

The hand hanging by the side curled up unconsciously, and Song Yuzhou stood in front of the bed for a while before moving, pressed his chest, and closed the door.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Meng Shuyao woke up in a daze.He sat on the bed in a daze, didn't wake up for a long time, got out of bed instinctively, put on his shoes, and drifted to the bathroom like a ghost.

There were two mouthwash cups on the sink, and Meng Shuyao saw the familiar toothbrush at a glance.It was well packaged in a small plastic box, probably to avoid dust, and the pink toothpaste was put together with the toothbrush. Meng Shuyao remembered that it was strawberry flavored.

I picked up the cup and brushed my teeth, closed my eyes unconsciously, and brushed again and again. After a long time of tossing, I finally finished the morning wash.

The towel is hung in its original position, the mouthwash cup is placed...

Meng Shuyao suddenly woke up.

Wait a minute, this doesn't look like my house! !

Memories from last night flooded in like a flood. Meng Shuyao remembered the scene where she hung on Song Yuzhou and called him mother. Song Yuzhou told him not to take a bath, but he wanted to wash. In the end, he fell down in the bathroom and had no choice but to Song Yuzhou came in to help...

Or I'd better find a place to die peacefully! !

Meng Shuyao closed her eyes in despair, not wanting to face Song Yuzhou who might meet later.

He gave himself a full 10-[-] minutes of mental training before carefully opening the bathroom door and looking outside.

Well, there seems to be no one.

Meng Shuyao came out on tiptoe, looking around vigilantly, ready to run away at any time.

Really no one!Very good!

Meng Shuyao breathed a sigh of relief, walked slowly to the living room, and found a small note pasted on the refrigerator.

Put the breakfast in a pot to keep warm, take it out and eat it when you wake up, and the hangover soup is also boiled, very sweet, with honey, you can drink a cup when you eat breakfast.

The clothes are placed by the bed, in case you don't pay attention, remind me again, they have been washed, don't worry about wearing them.This set of pajamas on you is new, don't worry.

Just put the bowl in the sink after breakfast, I'll wash it when I get back, don't worry about it.I have work in the morning, so I'm leaving first, call me if you need anything.

Meng Shuyao tore off the small note and looked down, only to find that her pajamas fit well.

Breakfast... Song Yuzhou's cooking is so delicious, it would be a waste not to eat it!

The process of convincing herself was easy, and Meng Shuyao happily went into the kitchen to look for food.

Sure enough, there was a bowl of porridge in the rice cooker, and when the lid was lifted, the aroma came out.Meng Shuyao quickly brought it out, and followed the instructions on the small note to find the hangover soup made by Song Yuzhou.

The rice grains have been boiled for a long time, and the soft and glutinous texture melts in the mouth. The thick soup is wrapped in the shelled shrimp and beef, which is full of the delicious fragrance of the meat.I don't know what the hangover soup is made of. It is refreshing and sweet.

Meng Shuyao was healed of his embarrassment by the super delicious breakfast, and his mood immediately improved a lot.

Meng Shuyao was very embarrassed to eat and drink for free and didn't wash the dishes. After putting the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, he planned to wash them by hand.Aside from being clumsy, nearly breaking the bowl, splashing the dishwashing water everywhere, and having to clean it up again, it's perfect.

Meng Shuyao was very satisfied.He thought about it, and left a note on the refrigerator as it was.

The breakfast was delicious, thank you!I'll return the clothes to you after washing, I'll go back first!

Add a cute stick figure smiley face at the end.

After losing contact for the whole night and morning, Meng Shuyao retrieved his phone and found that He Jing had been bombarding him with WeChat and phone calls.

In order to avoid being scolded more severely, Meng Shuyao hurriedly called He Jing back.

He Jing who received the call was already on the verge of breaking out, so she gave Meng Shuyao a few words and strictly prohibited him from making herself unconscious again.

Meng Shuyao knew he was wrong, and asked He Jingxun without saying a word, and finally obediently agreed not to drink next time.

"Forget it, it's your first time, so I won't talk about you anymore," He Jing said, "Is it packed? I'll ask Xiao Wang to pick you up and come to the company to sign the contract."

Meng Shuyao was taken aback: "What contract?"

He Jing: "A contract for a variety show. Your vacation is over. There are several variety shows here. I picked this one and thought it was good. Come and have a look first. If you don't like it, you can change it."

"Oh," Meng Shuyao, whose vacation ended early, agreed lazily, "I'll be right there."

When she arrived at the company, He Jing was already waiting. She took out the information and handed it to Meng Shuyao, telling him: "This is an old-fashioned variety show. It happens to be during your free time. After a few episodes have accumulated traffic, "Zhan the Dragon" It’s almost released, and it’s also a publicity effect.”

Meng Shuyao took the materials, and on the first page was written the name of the variety show, called "Together with You".

"Is it the "With You" I know?" Meng Shuyao couldn't help asking, "It's the one called 'Business Crusher'..."

He Jing said calmly, "Yes."

"Together with You" is a variety show that has become popular in recent years with the participation of "business partners". As the name suggests, it invites three pairs of business partners to participate in each season and live together for two days and one night in the wilderness or on an isolated island.It directly puts the business on the table, and openly distributes sugar for business, but unexpectedly makes the audience buy it.

As for the title of "Business Crusher", it is because this variety show has been running for five seasons since its inception. On average, one or two pairs of business partners are dismantled every season. There was a quarrel in the house, and they broke up unhappy, and finally be.However, the audience still likes to watch this kind of horse-grabbing scene, and every time it starts broadcasting, it will definitely contract hot searches, so there are not a few business couples who want to participate in "Together with You".

"Then Song Yuzhou..."

"I have agreed," He Jing said, "If you also agree, you can sign the contract directly."

Meng Shuyao thought about it, and decided to be more cautious: "What projects are there in this issue, did you say anything?"

He Jing: "It's almost the same as before, just live in one house, and then live for two days, do laundry and cooking, let you experience married life in advance."

Meng Shuyao: "..."

Meng Shuyao: "To be honest, it's like this. In fact, I am a waste of life, the kind who can't do any housework..."

"It's okay, as long as Song Yuzhou knows it." He Jing took out her mobile phone and handed it to Meng Shuyao.

Meng Shuyao took the phone and found that it was the chat records of He Jing and Song Yuzhou's manager Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan: Ms. He is like this. Our Xiao Song is 189cm tall and weighs 75kg. He has no bad habits, does not smoke or drink too much, is proficient in cooking, can do housework, has a super good temper, never gets angry, and can be called a perfect home Good man, Shuyao is a trustworthy person, are you sure you don't want to give it a try?

Meng Shuyao: "..."

What's going on with the manager's words, why participating in a variety show is like living together before marriage after a blind date, and there is an introduction to it.

"What is this? Variety show?" Zhao Fan picked up the information on the desk in confusion, and asked Song Yuzhou, who had been sitting in the office for a long time, "You put it?"

Song Yuzhou was leaning on the sofa, flipping through an unknown book in his hand, with a cold expression, as if it had nothing to do with him: "It's work, isn't it your job to hand over this kind of thing. "

Zhao Fan: "..."

No, this is not the time for you to directly contact Director Li and say that you want to take on Zhou Chen's role?

He picked up the small stack of A4 paper and looked at it for a long time, puzzled: "Did you take it right? Or did I remember it wrong? Is this variety show "With You" that I know?"

Song Yuzhou didn't answer this question directly, and he didn't even twitch his brows. He said normally: "According to the market research, this variety show is more suitable for my current coffee position. It has a high degree of nationality. The attention is also high, which is very good for harvesting heat." He put down the book he didn't know what kind of book it was, and said seriously, "It doesn't matter what kind of variety show it is."

Zhao Fan: "..."

Good guy, this is not the time for you to turn down sky-high salaries in popular idol dramas and act in unpopular literary films that can't be released without even thinking about it?

Song Yuzhou said: "I suggest that you can think about it. If necessary, I will cooperate with the work."

For some reason, Zhao Fan always felt that he could hear a hint of urging from Song Yuzhou's calm tone.

It must be an illusion, Zhao Fan thought.

How could Song Yuzhou want to participate in this variety show?Doesn't he hate hype and business the most?

It must be my illusion.Staying up too late can really lead to mental problems.

The author has something to say:

If you want to post with your wife in a fair manner, you have to find an excuse to say that it is for work. Double standard Xiao Song