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Chapter 12

He asked this question so abruptly that Wen Ji Nian paused.

Zhong Xingran looked at him, and felt more and more that his guess all afternoon might not be unreasonable.

He stared at Wen Jinian closely, his nose slightly opened and closed, "What do you really have with him?"

While speaking, he stopped suddenly.

Wen Ji Nian was caught off guard and fell forward, only to be dragged back by him.

"Speak." Zhong Xingran asked in a deep voice, his tone obviously a little anxious, as if he wanted to confirm something.

Wen Jinian frowned and said, "You must be sick, you are still filming later."

Zhong Xingran finally remembered that the camera was still behind him, he snorted heavily, and then moved forward to continue walking.

He said with a displeased face: "I know it's being filmed, so I don't need you to remind me. Then tell me, how did you know each other, I think you were still chatting on the day you signed the contract."

Zhong's family is proud and arrogant. Zhong Yunqi seldom talks to people who are useless to him, and maintains a strict superior-subordinate relationship with the employees under him. Why does he only talk to Wen Jinian?

This question has troubled Zhong Xingran for a long time.

"Isn't it normal for the boss to talk to the employees?" Wen Jinian looked at him strangely, intentionally ignoring the gambling agreement, and explained, "I was recruited into the company by a scout, and I don't know him very well. .”

Zhong Xingran recalled those comments, "The third year of high school?"

Wen Jinian was speechless, "Looking at Baidu Encyclopedia, it seems to be like this."

The implication is that I came here with you, how would I know.

Zhong Xingran scratched his tall nose, and said awkwardly: "During this time, don't you remember anything about how we got along after the third year of high school?"

"What about you, do you remember?" Wen Ji Nian asked back.

Zhong Xingran's eyes flickered. The house he lived in before recording the show was the house shared by the two of them, and he really recalled some episodes during the few days when he moved in.

But those were all vague and unspeakable scenes, and he didn't even know whether it was a memory or his own x-dream.

"No, I guess we don't have any memorable memories." He flatly denied it.

Wen Jinian sneered: "Actually, the current situation is quite surprising. I thought I would never get married in this life. Could it be you who are stalking me?"

He is always capable, and the three words made Zhong Xingran angry.

Zhong Xingran quit immediately, "Fart, will I stalk you?"

He turned his head and saw Wen Ji Nian's contemptuous eyes. He wanted to ask why you never got married in this life, but the question was drowned out by the great humiliation.

He approached Wen Ji Nian, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said word by word: "I will never pester you. I don't believe that after three months, see if I will turn back."

The sudden sense of pressure made Wen Ji Nian tremble slightly.

He distanced himself calmly, and said with a slight smile, "Okay, I'll wait."

The live broadcast in the evening was much smoother than yesterday. After learning their scores, Mu Xuru played a few extra rounds.

Contrary to the physical game on the first day, the second day is all about the brain game.

Unsurprisingly, Wen Ji Nian and his team won the first place in total points and were eligible to sleep in a hotel tonight.

The suite of the hotel is arranged with two master bedrooms. The two master bedrooms are separated by a huge living room and dining room. Both of them feel that they can finally have a good night's sleep without interfering with each other.

It was difficult for her to follow the PD because of this. She never expected that the two would go back to their respective rooms as soon as they entered the hotel, ignoring each other.

She had no choice but to send a message to Wen Jinian: [Teacher, is it convenient for you now?How about I ask Mr. Zhong to give you a Band-Aid, so that we won't be divided into machines after a while. ]

After sending the message, she took the photographer to knock on Zhong Xingran's door.

Knocked twice, no one answered.

A few seconds later, pd carefully opened the door, but found that there was no one inside.

Zhong Xingran knocked on the door of Wen Jinian's room with the plastic bag that Li Mingming had brought back.

Soon, Wen Ji Nian's voice sounded from inside.

"Please come in."

Zhong Xingran originally wanted to give him something, so he refused to go in. After hearing his words, he opened the door and walked in.

Wen Jinian changed into a loose white t-shirt, as if he had already taken a shower.

"Here, Li Mingming bought it for you." Zhong Xingran handed over the bag, saw his instep, and did not deal with it.

The injured area was roughly washed by water, the area around the wound was white, and the damaged area was bright red.

Zhong Xingran frowned and said: "You will get infected like this, the things on the beach are so dirty, who knows what the plastic is used for."

Wen Jinian was surprised at his concern, "No, it's just a small injury, I'm used to it."

Zhong Xingran keenly captured his last words, "Are you used to it?"

"Well, my skin recovers quickly, and it's not easy to leave scars." Wen Jinian thought he was asking this.

Seeing his hand stretched in the air, he went to pick up the plastic bag.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Xingran avoided his hand, and asked relentlessly: "You said you're used to it, what's the matter, are you often injured?"

He didn't quite remember whether Wen Ji Nian was injured, because he didn't often look at him before, and the only time he knew he was injured was when he fought with him.

Wen Jinian seemed reluctant to mention it, but seeing his stubborn expression, he nodded hesitantly and said: "I have been working part-time in high school, and sometimes I help my uncle on the construction site. Small scratches are commonplace."

"Do a part-time job, go to the construction site, is your family really so short of money?" Zhong Xingran blurted out.

Although Wen Ji Nian usually doesn't use particularly expensive things or wear famous brands, but for some reason, he always feels that his family background should be quite good.Because of his gestures, he doesn't look like the kind of person who would worry about making a living since he was a child.

Always indifferent and arrogant, slow.

He also has a low degree of love for things. Once a girl knocked off his mobile phone, half of the screen was shattered, and he didn't even complain or feel distressed.

How could such a person be so short of money?

Wen Jinian's face turned cold: "Don't worry about it."

Zhong Xingran originally came to deliver medicine with good intentions, but he didn't expect him to be so repulsive to others, so he suddenly became angry.

"I don't bother with you, take it, I didn't buy it anyway." He threw the bag on Wen Jinian angrily, turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Jinian, are you there? It's me." Xu Ping's voice came from outside the door.

Zhong Xingran immediately turned his head and stared at Wen Jinian, "It's so late, why is he looking for you?"

"How do I know?" Wen Ji Nian was puzzled.

He looked Zhong Xingran up and down, and said, "Do you want to avoid it? If he bumps into you and spreads the word..."

He paused, and realized in a trance that it seemed that it was nothing to spread.

Zhong Xingran immediately said: "So what if it spreads out, I love where I am."

Wen Jinian looked at him expressionlessly.

After a few seconds, he finally gave in, cursing and hiding in the closet.

Wen Jinian walked over and opened the door, and saw Xu Ping standing at the door, holding a plastic bag exactly like Zhong Xingran in his hand.

There is only one pharmacy in the village, and the two should have bought it at the same place.

"It's for you. There are povidone iodine and band-aids inside." Xu Ping shook the bag.

Although they have recorded the show together for two days, they are not yet familiar with the point of delivering medicine in private.

Wen Jinian looked at him indifferently, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, my assistant has already bought it."

Xu Ping looked at his indifferent eyes, and suddenly a fire ignited in his chest.

He licked his lips as if feeling thirsty, and said with a smile: "I've come here to deliver medicine, why don't you invite me in?"

His eyes met Wen Ji Nian's directly, instantly confirming Wen Ji Nian's guess—he really wanted to hook him up.

"No, the place is small, so it's inconvenient." Wen Jinian was about to close the door, but he pushed against the door panel.

"Come on, it's not that I haven't seen the rooms here, such a big place is still small." Xu Ping pushed the door open slightly, and said in a low voice, "You don't want to chat with me? I know you and him are just playing around. .”

Wen Ji Nian suddenly raised his eyes, and met his playful eyes.

Xu Ping approached him and said, "You guys signed the contract like us, right? If that's the case, you won't lose a piece of meat if you play with me. Why are you being so reserved?"

Wen Jinian's hand holding the doorknob was gradually tightened, and the joints showed innocence.

Xu Ping continued: "Others don't know, but I can tell at a glance that you must have never slept with him. Couples who have had intimate contact will not blush when you hug their necks like him. What is this?" The place of innocence/male."

The last sentence, with a snort and a tease.

After speaking, he proudly observed Wen Ji Nian's face, hoping to see a trace of embarrassment on his cold face.

However, things did not go as he wished.

Wen Jinian put away his brief absence, scanned him from head to toe with mockery, and then hooked his fingers at him.

His eyes seemed to be looking at some garbage, but Xu Ping couldn't help but get excited when he saw it.At that moment, he almost wanted to rush forward recklessly, tear off his ascetic and indifferent appearance, and see what kind of beautiful body was hidden underneath.

The second Wen Ji Nian hooked his hand, he couldn't wait to get close to him.

Wen Ji Nian pressed against his ear, his voice was light and light, like a kitten scratching the tip of its paw, "He can hold on for an hour at a time, can you?"

Xu Ping froze, his breathing stopped in an instant.

Wen Ji Nian opened the distance, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "If it doesn't work, just get lost."

After speaking, he slammed the door shut.

He held the door panel with his hands, his heart was beating wildly, not only the anger of being underestimated, but also a kind of tension and excitement after lying.

What an idiot, what an idiot, forcing him to say such a thing.

He took several deep breaths before turning around slowly.

Turning around, he was so startled that he stepped back suddenly, and his back hit the door firmly.

Zhong Xingran appeared behind him at some point, staring at him with dark eyes without blinking.

"What are you talking about an hour at a time?" he asked sullenly.