One Pet Gets Married

Tang Youan endured and endured, but still felt that these people were simply unreasonable. He just followed the principle of asking if you don’t understand, but these people...

It's nothing more than speculating about the person's gender at will, and even put a wretched hat on her directly.

Is she wretched? Hu...Think about it carefully, it seems there are some.

After closing his eyes, Tang Youan clicked on the blogger's reply to her.

Fortunately, the bloggers did not have a chromatic vision of her like the people in the comment area. The blogger is much calmer. The first sentence of the blogger is: "I guess you ran on the wrong set. I am here for science popularization of AIDS, rabies and other related knowledge..."

Tang Youan raised his hand and stroked his forehead.

She didn't understand this thing too much. She only figured out the process of paying people to ask questions after paying attention to an account. She didn't choose carefully, but randomly selected individuals to ask. After all, she was still worried about being photographed by the camera brother. When you get caught by Song Xici, you will inevitably make mistakes if you panic for a while. She also spent one hundred yuan.

However, fortunately, although the blogger did not specifically answer questions in this field, he kindly continued to answer her questions later: "However, let me talk about my views. Many times, Chun. Dreams are There is no logic at all, Chun. The object of dreams may be people around you, or someone you haven’t contacted for a long time, or even someone you hate very much. But if you have a Chun dream, it means that you are subconscious. There is a desire for sex. Besides, when you are awake, you also have the urge to kiss your friend, so you can infer two results. One is that you fall in love with her, because many times, when you fall in love with someone, you will think To get everything about the other party, whether it is soul or body. The other is that you have a hormonal reaction to her."

After coming here, she didn’t have heard words like "make love", "hormones", and "go to bed" from others, but she didn’t know much about it when she heard it before. .

Until I had some strange feelings about Song Xici...

Love? Tang Youan stared at the word for a long time, raised his hand on the corner of his lips, and tilted his head slightly. Suddenly panicked.

"I've downloaded it, go?!" At this moment, Song Xici's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Tang Youan was taken aback, hurriedly pressed the page off, then turned to look at her and nodded.

"Are you...really okay today? Are you tired these days?" Song Xici couldn't help asking when seeing a layer of fine sweat leaking out of her forehead for no reason.

"No..." Tang Youan put the phone in his coat pocket and shook his head.

"Okay." Song Xici put his hands in the pockets of his coat and nodded.

So Tang Youan nodded: "Have you downloaded everything?"

"Yes... And, I just found out that a new book from a writer I like has started pre-sale, and then I went to place an order, and I was a little happy..." Song Xici smiled and let out a sigh of relief.

"writer?"

"Yes, Wang Lei. How can she write so well... It's incredible." Song Xici said as she touched her chin.

"You are advertising a new book like this? I heard that if it is an advertisement that is not helpful to the program, it will be cut off." Tang Youan said.

"Cut it and it's done." Song Xici said like that, his eyes kept staring at the phone and the corners of his lips curled up, behaving very much.

Tang Youan didn't know Wang Lei, and couldn't say anything, so he just nodded.

One day passed, and at night, the program team delivered the envelope containing the bonus to Jin Yawen.

At the same time, the program team also unveiled the legendary mysterious gift. It turned out to be a three-door super large refrigerator. Previously, the fresh meat they bought was stored in the refrigerator by the villagers, which was very inconvenient. Now with this large refrigerator, it will be a lot easier in the future, even if the weather becomes hot during the recording process. Not afraid.

Since each group of members has their own business to be busy, they cannot stay in the mountains all the time, including Tang Youan and Song Xici, plus it is a new show. They have no previous experience in producing this type of show, and everyone is still in one place. This kind of groping and growing together, so the program is not centralized recording at this stage, but adopts a two-period one recording mode.

And now, the content they recorded is equivalent to enough to broadcast two episodes.

After the birthday of Grandma Qi Meixue, the group of people sat in their rooms one after another, and then began to accept single interviews, telling them what they felt the most after living here for a few days.

When the program team pointed the camera at Tang Youan and asked Tang Youan what he thought, Tang Youan thought for a while and replied: "When I first came, I still felt a little hard. But I can’t help it, just work hard. I still have to perform well. A little bit, you can't shame Xi Ci, because she has suffered too much in the past."

Program group: "Well, what happened later?"

"Later, I felt, oh, it seemed quite meaningful. I hope that more people can care more about the people around me. At the same time, no matter how hard or tired, don’t give up. As long as you persist, God will reward you. Diligence." Tang Youan said, sending a peach heart with his hands to the camera.

"Bi is down." Upon seeing Song Xici, he stretched out his hand and corrected her.

"Oh." Tang Youan looked at her hand.

"What about Xi Ci, what do you think?" the program crew continued to ask.

"My thoughts are similar to hers," Song Xici stretched out his right hand, pointed towards Tang Youan, then paused, "She said most of what I wanted to say. But I want to add, Youan Now it’s really better than I expected. Although it’s been a while since I got married, I’ve been an actor, and I’ve got a lot of work for each of them. If you get together less and more, maybe you don’t know enough about each other. But. Youan, she really, always surprises me, it's great."

After speaking, Song Xici smiled again.

After Tang Youan heard Song Xici's exaggeration, his lips slightly raised, like a child who got candy.

In the evening, everyone went back to the room to pack and organize their luggage after they had finished eating.

After washing, I was tired for a few days, and finally got some free time. Song Xici, who was able to relax, lay on the bed and started watching the "SpongeBob SquarePants" she had downloaded earlier with her mobile phone.

Tang Youan lay on the side, listening to the voice of SpongeBob SquarePants, turning his head from time to time to take a glance, it was a little hard to understand why Song Xici liked to watch that kind of thing.

It feels that the world inside is illogical, even if the hand is broken, he can go back in an instant, and nothing happens. There are many such things, but Song Xici always giggled while watching him.

She didn't understand and didn't think it looked good, but she didn't say anything. After all, it was a hobby of others.

But after a while, nothing happened next to him.

Tang Youan turned her head and saw that Song Xici's mobile phone had fallen to her chest, and she had closed her eyes and fell asleep.

So Tang Youan smiled, took the phone from her, turned off the video, put it aside, and pulled the quilt, tucked it under her chin.

"Good night." After watching Song Xi's speech sideways for a long time, Tang Youan turned off the light after uttering two words.

At 7:30 the next morning, Tang Youan and Song Xici put their suitcases in the trunk of the van and sat on them.

Since the recording is over, there is no such thing as turning on all kinds of machines, but it makes the whole body completely relaxed.

"Do you want a sandwich cake or a small bread?" After getting in the car, Tang Youan put the backpack in his arms, opened it, took out the bread and the small cake from inside, and asked Song Xici.

Hearing this, Song Xici turned to look at the contents of her bag, raised her hand and pulled her hair: "I really don't want to eat these..."

"After I go back, I'll make good food for you, how about?" Tang Youan held something and turned his head to look at her.

So Song Xici loosened her hair and looked at her sideways.

"Good." At this moment, Tang Youan smiled and said another word.

I don't know which of the tendons was touched, Song Xici looked at her, instantly feeling a kind of palpitations. At the same time, it seemed to have fallen into a gentle town, surrounded by soft fur, and the gentle sunshine was blowing in the breeze.

For a moment, she even faltered, wanting to let herself indulge in it.

At this time, Tang Youan tore open the plastic bag of the small bread again, and handed it to her again: "After eating it, I'll cook it for you when I go back. You can eat whatever you want."

So Song Xici smiled, and finally took the things over, and took a big bite: "My requirements are not high, just eat Tang Youan."

After hearing this, Tang Youan was startled, and then he held another small cake and thought for a while: "This dish seems to be a bit difficult, let me think about it..."

After listening to Song Xici, he chuckled, "Fool."

Sure enough, molesting Tang Youan, watching Tang Youan commit troubles seriously, is really a super stress relief thing, none of them.

It’s a long journey from the village to the city, and then to Rongcheng by plane. So that when they arrived in Rongcheng, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

After getting in the car that Lao Ji drove, the two of them wore masks and hats and went to the supermarket in the new district without saying a word. Mainly because there are not many people there.

After entering, the two went straight to the vegetable, fruit and meat area with a clear purpose.

Maybe it's because the lighting is well set, and all the meat looks fresh and beautiful. The vegetables are also pretty good, basically nothing looks sluggish.

"What do you want to eat?" Tang Youan turned his head to look at her when he walked to the fruit and vegetable section.

"I said before, eat you." Song Xici replied.

"Then, how to eat?"

However, what Song Xici didn't expect was that Tang Youan actually took her words this time, so he instantly turned to look at her.

"First stripped..." Song Xici smiled exaggeratedly.

"Yes, you can." Tang Youan stretched out her white and thin hand, picked up a tomato and looked at it, put it down, and looked up at her again.

Above the mask, Tang Youan's eyes were long and narrow. I don't know that there are various emotions, but I can see that Song Xici has missed a beat in his heart.

"Forget it, the Aijia doesn't want it, you look very old..." Song Xici finished speaking, turned and walked aside.

After hearing this, Tang Youan didn't say much, but just continued to follow her forward: "You haven't tasted it before, how do you know?"

Hearing this, Song Xici suddenly turned around and glared at her: "You..."

"I'm too lazy to tell you." In the end, Song Xici randomly took a few boxes of vegetables and threw them into the shopping cart, and pushed forward alone.

Tang Youan looked at her back, lowered his eyes slightly, and then walked forward.

After returning home, what Song Xici did the first time was to check the situation of Tangtang. After going out for so long, during this time I asked the housekeeping nanny to take care of it. Song Xi Cisheng was afraid that something would go wrong with it.

But fortunately, everything is ok.

"I'll take a shower first, and then let's make dinner." After feeding the fish, Song Xi resigned and said straight up.

"Okay." Tang Youan smiled slightly.

So afterwards, Tang Youan also went back to her room to take a bath and wash her hair again, then walked to the kitchen.

When Tang Youan walked to the door of the kitchen, Song Xici was already standing there picking vegetables in her pajamas.

A thick, slightly curly hair rolls down behind her. The silk pajamas outlines her slender figure, while the color of rose gold makes her complexion as white as milk, showing her amorous feelings.

The kitchen is so big that when Song Xici stood alone in it when he was a child, it seemed a bit too empty.

"Here?" At this moment, Song Xici, who heard the movement, turned around and looked at her.

"Yes." Tang Youan nodded, then walked over, stood next to her, picked up the big lobster in the sink and looked at it, put it down again, and then rolled up his sleeves.

Song Xici was cleaning the vegetables, while Tang Youan was putting away the thick and creamy big lobster on the side.

After the two tossed for a while, a table of delicious, steaming meals came out.

So, after the meal was served, the two sat down face to face.

A plate of large lobsters, a plate of fried lentils, a plate of shredded pork with fish flavor, and a bowl of tofu soup with greens and vegetables, it looks quite appetizing. By the way, I also took out a bottle of bayberry wine and put it on the table to congratulate the successful recording of the first and second episodes of the show.

"As expected of Chef Tang!" Song Xici held the chopsticks in one hand and gave her a thumbs up in the other.

Tang Youan smiled after listening, then took out a piece of shrimp and put it in Song Xici's bowl.

After eating, Tang Youan thought for a while, then raised his eyes to look at Song Xici: "Have you ever loved Zhang Ke?"

After listening to Song Xici, he nodded without thinking, and then pressed the tip of his chopsticks against his lips: "I should have loved it...Although it may only be a spiritual one, so I was said to be strange..."

"So... what's it like?" Tang Youan stared at her.

"Probably, I think of that person from time to time. No matter what good stuff I have, I want to share it with that person, and then I want to tell the other person as soon as possible regardless of major or minor things. Well, that should be the case," Song Xici said After that, he looked at her again, "However, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"Because, because there are emotional dramas in the script, I don't quite understand it, so I want to ask..." Tang Youan thought for a while, then asked, "But what is the difference between that and friendship?"

"This..." Song Xici picked out a little rice and put it in her mouth, frowning, "I don't know..."

"So your relationship...how did you talk about it..." Tang Youan glanced at her.

"What are your eyes?" Song Xici narrowed his eyes.

"Wang Zhi contempt." Tang Youan picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"I really can't tell. You can learn online words and things very quickly." Song Xici said, and drank a half glass of wine.

"I didn't learn much. It's just that I have an unforgettable ability." Tang Youan replied.

"Okay, okay, you're amazing..." Song Xici gave her a look, and then continued to lower her head to eat.

Tang Youan smiled slightly, but it didn't take long before his smile faded again.

"Xi Ci..." Tang Youan looked up at her while rubbing the edge of the wine glass.

"Huh?" Song Xici turned his head and looked at her.

"In a few months, am I going to move out of here?" Tang Youan asked.

After listening to her question, Song Xici, who had been eating food seriously, put down his chopsticks, then lowered his head and took a sip of wine dullly.

Finally, Song Xici smiled suddenly, picked up the bottle and poured another glass of wine for herself, and stared at the dish in front of him: "Yes. After all... I can't always tie you to me, right? I don’t fall in love, but I can’t and don’t let you fall in love. If we have been in such a marriage relationship, then if you fall in love with someone, you will suffer a lot? Do you want to be marked as marital cheating? The label? When I want to love, I dare not love it. How bitter."

"Yeah. It makes sense." After listening, Tang Youan didn't say much, just nodded, and the atmosphere became a little weird inexplicably.

Two people, each eating their own food, each thinking about their own things.

After eating, Song Xici took the initiative to stand up and tidied up the dishes and chopsticks: "I'm going to wash the dishes. You look tired, or else, go wash and rest first?"

"Okay," Tang Youan nodded, picked up the rag and wiped the table top, smiling again, "I will go up after I have cleaned up."

"Okay." Song Xici nodded, and immediately packed everything up and brought it into the kitchen.

When Tang Youan walked to the top of the stairs, he thought for a while, then turned around, took two bottles of wine, and went back to his room in silence.

Pulling the drawstring, closing the white curtains, and putting the wine on the table, Tang Youan sat there in silence for a while, then opened the wine bottle, took a few sips, and wiped the corners of her lower lips with the back of her hand.

What does it feel like? It's weird. I know that I have no reason to be unhappy, but I am still unhappy.

Just like Gu Moyan who Tang Youan despised. She once thought that Gu Moyan was really stupid. She knew that the general didn't like her, and even used her to disadvantage her, but she always shed tears for the general or something. If the general likes her too, Tang Youan is understandable.

But now, Tang Youan seems to have a vague understanding of Gu Moyan again.

At this time, Song Xici downstairs, after cleaning the kitchen, looked at the door and thought for a while, then took out a carton of milk from the refrigerator, poured it into a small milk pot and boiled it slowly, then poured it in. In a cup.

After pouring, Song Xici took one of the cups into his room, and then took the other cup to Tang Youan's door, and knocked on the door.

"Youan?" Song Xici asked, "may I come in?"

However, there was no movement inside the house.

So Song Xici knocked on the door again: "Are you asleep?"

"Cough..." At this moment, there was a cough inside.

"Me, shall I come in?" Song Xici was startled, then turned the doorknob, opened the door, and walked in with hot milk.

After entering, Song Xici was trapped. A smell of alcohol came out, and Tang Youan was lying on his side on the bed.

"Why do you drink so much?" Putting the milk aside, Song Xici walked over and patted Tang Youan on the shoulder, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"A bit..." Lying on the bed, Tang Youan half-opened his eyes in a daze.

"Hey, why do you drink so much..." Song Xici frowned.

"I don't know..." Tang Youan closed his eyes again and shook his head.

"Then, you drink some milk first, and then I'll get you some honey water or something." After Song Xici finished speaking, he was about to go out.

However, just after taking a step, her wrist was suddenly grasped.

"Hey, you..." However, before Song Xici could exhale, Tang Youan was dragged onto the bed in the next second and pressed under him.

After that, Tang Youan put his hand on her side and looked at her, her hair drooping.

"You..." Song Xici stared at her with eyes wide open, only feeling that his heart sank suddenly, and his brain went blank, and he forgot what he wanted to say.