Three days later, Friday at 7 p.m.

Liang Yixuan got off work from get off work from the dance center and went to Xiao Jie's coffee shop for a simple meal.

"I even squatted for two nights, let alone the car, I didn't see a wisp of exhaust gas!" Xiao Jie sat in the seat by the window for dinner with Liang Yixuan, "Is it really dazzled that day?"

"Um."

"I'll bet here for a long time, and you'll be fine?"

Liang Yixuan frowned: "I don't want to talk about him..."

Xiao Jie once thought that with Liang Yixuan's good temper, breaking up must be a good separation from the other party.

"What's wrong with you," Xiao Jie held up her cheek and looked at her, "I've been angry for more than a month?"

Liang Yixuan scooped the potato spoon and seemed to finally find a word to describe her mood when she heard the name of the side.

Yes, it's just a fire.

Leaving those well-designed traces in his apartment, sending him a breakup text message, everything she did more than a month ago was like playing the piano for a cow, without any resounding.

Although she knew that this result was in line with Bian Xu's usual style.

But when Xiao Jie lied about the "military information" that day, when she imagined the reason why Bian Xu went to Xijiang Flower City, she finally found a misunderstanding - she realized that some discomfort would not be relieved with the passage of time.

It is hidden in people's hearts. When no one reveals it, he will be content with oneself. Once he sees the light, he will show his sharp minions.

Seeing Liang Yixuan poking the potatoes with a stern face, she almost poked the potatoes, Xiao Jie hurriedly stopped her: "Okay, let's not mention that dog thing, you should eat it quickly. Don't you have to go back to the northern suburbs after eating?"

Liang Yixuan put down the spoon and let out a gentle breath.

Since three days ago, she has fallen into the ice hole of the program team.

Lin Xiaosheng and Duan Ye and Yu Guang were avoiding her.

Although Shen Ji still greeted everyone as usual, he has been out early and back late these days, saying that the company has to be busy with projects, and he has not seen twice.

Only Cheng Nuo is still communicating with her normally.

But she didn't want Cheng Nuo to keep trying to adjust the atmosphere. She used rehearsals as an excuse to hide here for supper tonight.

"I have signed all the words in black and white, so I can't stop recording." Xiao Jie advised her, "I tell you, a man's bad nature is that he will not give up the whole forest for a tree and will not put eggs in the same basket. I have only recorded two episodes. How could they regard you as a plague because they have a good impression of Pan? Such a stiff turn is definitely a script designed by the program team!"

"But if it's a script, I should give me one too." Liang Yixuan spread her empty palms.

Cheng Nuo also analyzed that he felt that the program team had made some "arrangements". After all, each guest had signed a contract with the program team, and there was a clause saying that the guest was obliged to cooperate with the program team to adjust the program content. If he did not cooperate, it would be deemed to be a breach of contract.

So although the program team verbally said that this reality show has no script, if the content is not enough to attract audiences, they do have the right to intervene.

But one thing that doesn’t make sense is why neither Liang Yixuan nor Cheng Nuo received the “arrangement” from the program team.

Xiao Jie tskated, thinking that if she didn't give the heroine a copy of the script of Shrimp Pig Heart, she wouldn't be afraid that her mentality would be broken?

"Maybe I want to record your most natural reaction, worried that your acting skills are not good enough?" Xiao Jie thought for a while and comforted her.

“…I’m a dancer.”

"..." Xiao Jie rubbed her nose, "When I didn't say it."

The program stipulates that guests must spend the night in the villa every night. After dinner, Liang Yixuan still got on the car back to the northern suburbs. When the car drove into the forest area, she suddenly felt a long-lost, suffocating and oppressive feeling.

Just like the time I used to be at Beicheng Dance School.

Every time I approach the school gate, my heart feels like a stone weighing a thousand pounds, and even a simple breathing requires extra effort.

The fragrance of osmanthus flowers on the tree-lined avenue became more and more intense, just as it smelled so breathable. Liang Yixuan got off the bus a while ago and planned to walk back slowly.

Not long after, a high beam came up from behind.

She turned her head and saw Chen Ji's black Cayenne slowly stopping on the side of the road.

The car window lowered, and Chen Ji looked at Liang Yixuan, who was holding his arms: "Didn't you take the car?"

Liang Yixuan lowered her hand: "Just got off the car, I... took a walk."

Chen Ji picked up the suit jacket from the co-pilot and handed it out: "It's cold tonight, let's wear a jacket."

"No need, thank you," Liang Yixuan waved her hand and took a step back, "I'm not cold."

This is a simple encounter, without a camera, every action is the most realistic feedback.

It took three and a half days to break the ice and mature the ice, and it only took three and a half days to cool down, and the relationship between people would drop back to freezing point.

Chen Ji looked at the lights of the villa in the distance and sighed and asked, "Do you want to get in the car and chat?"

"It's so late, you can go back early to rest."

Chen Ji was silent and took back his coat: "Then don't blow the wind for too long."

Liang Yixuan nodded and watched the car drive away, and picked up his arm again.

In the villa, Pan Yu was doing midnight snacks in the kitchen while chatting with two male guests playing games in the living room.

Cheng Nuo sat cross-legged on the sofa and ate melon seeds. He looked at Pan Yu holding a spoon on the left, and Lin Xiaosheng and Duan Ye holding a handle on the right, thinking that he couldn't stop your interactions from being so busy?

Just as he thought of this, Chen Ji entered the door.

"I'm back." Pan Yu quickly stepped forward and went to pick up Chen Ji's suit jacket that was tied to his arms.

Chen Ji smiled and stopped and said, "You are busy, I'll do it myself."

"Why are you polite to me?" Pan Yu took the coat, hung the coat rack, tilted his head and looked at his face, "I'm tired of working overtime? I've stewed some bird's nest and thigh fungus soup, come and drink it?"

"Let me drink it for everyone. I just had supper at the company and went upstairs to clean up."

"Drink soup without worrying about being full," Pan Yu glanced at him angrily, "Okay, go up first, I'll bring your room later."

Chen Ji walked towards the stairs, paused next to Cheng Nuo, and bent down: "Do you have time to go to the boulevard to see Liang Yixuan? She was walking alone, I don't really..."

Chen Ji's voice was low and he didn't say it all. Cheng Nuo thought about it and felt that what he wanted to say was "not very relieved".

Why is this attitude a bit like the one who has been in love with her current girlfriend, and then she cares about her ex-girlfriend?

Cheng Nuo looked at him sideways, thinking that he just happened to sneak out to see the second episode of the film that will be aired tonight. He took a shawl, put on his cell phone and quietly left the villa.

Liang Yixuan saw Cheng Nuo trotting over at a distance of about 300 meters away from the villa.

"Chen Ji asked me to come and see you," Cheng Nuo put her on a cashmere shawl, "What's wrong?"

Liang Yixuan didn't want to mobilize all the troops, so she shook her head embarrassedly: "It's okay, I'm going back now."

"I can see that you don't want to come back, and I don't want to do it if it's changed." Cheng Nuo walked back slowly with her, while no one around asked, "Are you still sending text messages to Chen Ji these two days?"

Liang Yixuan nodded.

Cheng Nuo sighed: "I haven't received the text message yet. Chen Ji's vote was voted for Pan Yu. These two people are equal to double arrows. You haven't seen Pan Yu's interaction with him just now. It's like the hostess who waited until the male hostess returned home. They are all claiming to be a prospective girlfriend, and it's too boring to vote for him."

"But……"

But Liang Yixuan had no other choice. After all, only Chen Ji could say a few words to her.

Moreover, she has no intention of dating anyone in depth now, so she only posted unnutritious content such as "work hard and rest early".

"I think Chen Ji is very air-conditioned in the central area," Cheng Nuo picked up his phone and turned on the main film, "see what text he sent to Pan Yu, and if there is any 'but'."

Liang Yixuan closed her shawl and looked down at the stone road in a daze. As she walked, she found that the steps of the people around her were getting slower and slower.

After entering the villa courtyard gate, Cheng Nuo simply stopped on the wooden bridge.

"Wait a minute," Cheng Nuo dragged the progress bar back and forth, "Why are there only two text messages?"

"What?"

"Neither of us received the text message, but Pan Yu only received two messages, meaning - someone abandoned the ticket?"

Liang Yixuan leaned over to see.

The scene is on Tuesday, when Chen Jishi made an appointment for dinner, Lin Xiaosheng and Duan Ye turned 180 degrees the night.

During the text message reception session, Liang Yixuan heard that Bian Xu had gone to Xijiang Flower City, and was in a state of silence. Pan Yu, opposite, received two text messages in a row.

"My sister's floral dress looks very good today."

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent."

"Duan Ye is the one who abandoned the ticket?" Cheng Nuo watched the last episode. According to the style of the three male guests, Lin Xiaosheng would call her sister. Chen Ji had quoted poems. Duan Ye didn't speak human words and gave a thumbs up.

"It should be..."

Liang Yixuan didn't finish her words, and after a suspense shot, the sender's name jumped out-

Lin Xiaosheng.

Duan Ye.

"?" Cheng Nuo and Liang Yixuan looked at each other.

A string of question marks also floated over the barrage-

"Why did my spiritual young man recite poems? If Duan Ye is kidnapped, you will blink??"

"Why did I abandon my tender boss? Chen Ji was kidnapped and you blinked even if you were kidnapped??"

"The second female second female who had a unvoiced vote in the last issue has not had a single vote for three consecutive days? Is the second female second female second female second female left a murder or setting fire in the past few days?"
To be continued...