poor little boy

Even Jin Ziqi and Guan Qiuxin noticed the inexplicable strange atmosphere between me and Li Yang.

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According to our usual state, there is always a kind of familiarity and tacit understanding between us that cannot be ignored by others. During the recording of the first episode, these two people were already curious about our relationship. Jin Ziqi even asked me in private if we What kind of relationship...

But such an embarrassing (I think) thing happened, Li Yang and I face each other inevitably awkward and uncomfortable, this kind of atmosphere is especially obvious when all four of us are together.

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At that time, I was squatting next to the tap water, holding the pot in one hand and squatting in the rice with the other. My feet were stuck on the concrete platform, and I had reached a balance where I could squat steadily without being touched by others.

As a result, he was pushed.

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I was taken aback, said "ah", and subconsciously shrugged forward. If the person behind me hadn't pulled me back immediately, I might have gotten Zami Tangli.

The steamed rice tonight has an inner taste.

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"Ah, ah, ah, Brother Jiang," Jin Ziqi still held my collar with one hand, and his tone was very guilty. I didn't need to look back to know that he was quite frightened, "I'm sorry, I tried too hard."

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I stroked my frightened little heart, let out a long sigh of relief, put the rice pot on my lap, and turned around to comfort me: "It's okay, be careful next time."

Jin Ziqi touched the back of his head and laughed twice, quickly let go of my collar, and squatted down next to me.

Then he said cautiously: "Brother Jiang."

"how?"

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"What's the matter with you?"

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I was stunned, unlike Guan Qiuxin who was watching his eyes, nose, nose, and heart. Although I knew that the boy who couldn't hold back the matter would definitely have to ask, but I didn't expect it to be so sudden.

After all, before I came out to wash rice, he was still learning tomato scrambled eggs from Li Yang.

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"Who?" I asked.

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I can figure it out with my hand still on the side of the rice pot, and I won't tell him about it.

One is not so familiar.I don't know if he came here with the mood of watching a movie or purely worried.

Second, it is not necessary.People who met only because of this variety show, separated in a blink of an eye.boring.

The third is... Anyway, just don't talk about it.

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"Is it..." Jin Ziqi approached, "Have you had a fight?"

He was very close to me, and as soon as he came closer, the hot breath he exhaled when he spoke hit me right behind my ear.

Like a conditioned reflex, I stood up suddenly.

Of course, he also picked up the rice pot.

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When I realized how weird I had just done, I looked down at the person who was still squatting by the pool.

The child raised his head and stared at me with a bewildered expression.

Look at that, as if he was frightened by the sudden action of my ass falling apart.

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"Ah..." I touched my nose, turned my eyes away, "There was a little conflict."

"Ah?" Jin Ziqi opened his mouth wide, "You two are so close that you can wear a pair of pants, why are you having conflicts?"

Don't tell me who is wearing a pair of pants?

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"It's nothing," I said, and my tone returned to normal. "I'll be fine in a while."

"Oh……"

I don't believe it is written on his face.

"..."

Do you believe it or not...

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"Jin Ziqi!" There was a sudden shout from the courtyard.

We both turned our heads to look at the source of the sound.

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Li Yang stood at the door of the living room, wearing an apron with the logo of the program group on his body, leaning against the door with his arms crossed.

I don't know how long I stood there.

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"Hey! It's coming!" Jin Ziqi stood up in an instant, put his doubts behind him in a blink of an eye, and ran in, "Small garlic, right now!"

Da-da-da-da.

I stood where I was, Li Yang saw that Jin Ziqi had no extra expression after running over, and turned back to the kitchen.

And the moment he turned his head, he seemed to glance at me out of the corner of his eye.

A very ambiguous look.

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So much so that until he left for a long time, I was the only one left in the courtyard, and it was still difficult for me to regain my senses.

When the cameraman was about to ask, I shook my head violently and returned to normal.

It was just that deep and unspeakable look, but it was hard to forget.

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The recording was still going on, I didn't have time to think about what Li Yang's eyes meant, and I didn't have time to think about how to solve the dull atmosphere with him.

I clearly felt that he was waiting for me to speak.

Whether it's talking about daily chores or small talk, it seems as if I just open my mouth to break out of the current embarrassing situation.

But I can't say it.

Even when I saw him, my whole body ached like an electric shock.

It was like a hard and heavy stone was pressing on my chest, and I couldn't breathe.

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How did it become like this?

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On the second day of the recording of the variety show, the traveling guests finally came.

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To be honest, I was a little surprised when I saw the person coming.

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Jane Qiu.

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In "Finishing", Jian Qiu who is not married to me after meeting me.

In other words, it is my official cp.

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To be honest, I was faintly relieved to see her as the guest here.

But then he became tense again.

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Just because she is as careful as a hair, she can see the difference between me and Li Yang at a glance.

But she is a smart person, and she didn't break through.

I feel more at ease.

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Now that the four of us have formed a small family, it seems inappropriate to ask Jian Qiu, who is a guest, to cook.

But Jian Qiu still volunteered to enter the kitchen, and huddled in the kitchen with Li Yang, who had become the chef since he joined the program group, closed the door for the reason that the smell of oily smoke was too heavy, and the two of them worked in it all afternoon.

I sat in the yard and watched the chickens running all over the yard, but my mind flew to the kitchen window. The feeling like a cat scratching made me restless.

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Will Jian Qiu ask Li Yang?

Will Li Yang tell her?

Will they chat about some strange topics?

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After finally having dinner, when the kitchen door opened, I controlled myself not to be the first to run over to make dinner, and I waited until Jin Ziqi rushed over like some kind of big dog to serve dishes and chopsticks, and then walked over slowly.

Jian Qiu was the first to come out from the inside. Her long hair was coiled up at the back of her head, and her neckline was very long. She was tall among many actresses, so she looked neat and capable.

"Jiang, come and have a look," she beckoned to me, and stood aside to avoid Jin Ziqi, "We made candied pumpkins, Li Yang said you like them?"

I:"……"

I'm not I didn't stop talking nonsense.

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"Then you have to cook quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold." I said.

day.

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After the chef finished cooking, he took off his apron and sat at the table waiting for the meal to be served. His own task came to an end, and the rest of the work of serving the meal, serving the dishes, and arranging the dishes was left to us disabled people who were waiting to be fed.

I don't know if it was intentional, but when I finished cleaning the kitchen and came out, there was only a place next to Li Yang left beside the long wooden table in the yard.

Facing Li Yang's vague gaze, I breathed a sigh of relief, walked over without looking sideways, and sat down.

Holding chopsticks in one hand and bowl in the other.

Everyone is here, and dinner is ready.

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I held the chopsticks and aimed at the candied pumpkin with precise aim.

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The bowl full of rice in his hand sank.

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When I looked down, Li Yang's slender white hands just retracted.

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Yellow candied pumpkin.

Place it firmly in the middle of the rice.

"..."

So the two of you must have said something in the kitchen all afternoon! ?