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The fire behind kept burning into my heart, as if a hand was constantly adding firewood. In front of him was the chill of a falling ice cave, with cold hands and feet. An Xumo struggled for a long time to catch a little light. He tried his best to climb up from the abyss of ice and fire, and after a while, realized that he had opened his eyes.

It was dark all around, it was late, there were no lights in the room, only some light was seen through the door gap not far away. An Xumo found that he was lying on his stomach, and the feeling of fire on his back had subsided a lot, and it seemed to be covered with medicine. There was a faint voice from outside the room, An Xumo leaned his ears to listen, a familiar male voice: "When he wakes up, call me, I'll find someone to take him back. Now I have to go, I still have something over there. "

An Xumo's thoughts were still a little dull. For a moment, he didn't tell whose voice it was. Another person was asking if he would go home tonight. The first voice shook off two sentences, and the outside movement suddenly disappeared. Already.

An Xumo stood up on the edge of the bed, the back was slightly numb, and it didn't hurt much anymore. He fumbled for a pair of slippers by the bed, and couldn't see anything in the dark. Subconsciously, An Xumo walked towards the lighted door, and then opened the half-covered door.

If he knew what the people outside were doing, he wouldn't be so reckless, but he regretted that it was too late. An Xumo was surprised to find that it was a doctor's office outside the house.

Of course, there is nothing surprising in the hospital. The main fact is that two people are standing in the doctor's office and kissing.

The person facing away from An Xumo was Xin Zimai, and the hair tips in the back of his head were slightly curled, so it was easy to recognize. The man who kissed him was also a man. The man was wearing a white coat of a hospital and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which was more than half a meter taller than the Xinzimai of 1.8 meters.

He looked so gentle, his eyes sharpened with sharp eyes that couldn't be masked.

An Xumo was a little embarrassed at once, and he didn't dare to make a voice, fearing that he would startle with his back to Xin Zimai. After seeing a strange gesture to his strange man, An Xumo stepped back cautiously again.

The door was half open, and the voice outside the house came in clearly. Xin Zimai's voice was clearly flustered: "What are you doing ..."

The other man's voice had a faint smile: "It's just a list of tasks before marriage, we have to complete them one by one."

This tone sounded a lot milder than the man's eyes when he just saw it. Although An Xumo didn't understand, he still sat by the bed and waited. He touched his back, and he was wrapped in a bandage. Living.

"I won't be with you ..." Xin Zimai said in a half and swallowed back, his voice a little farther away: "I have to go ... hey, is the door of that compartment just opened, Xiaoan wake up? "

An Xumo was startled, but what he didn't expect was that the man who had seen him clearly said, "No, that's just it."

"Really ..." Xin Zimai's voice was still a little doubtful, but he didn't seem to want to stay here too much, just hurriedly saying "then I'm gone" and leaving.

"I'll call you when he wakes up," said another man.

"Trouble."

After closing the door, the room finally quieted down, and a sound of light footsteps came. A man pushed open the door of the compartment and reached out to turn on the light in the room: "Are you awake?"

An Xumo realized that the place where he slept was an isolated lounge. The space here was very small, basically only one bed and two chairs were put down. Seeing him looking at the furnishings in the house, the man at the door said, "Non-critical patients must not occupy beds. You sleep in my lounge. Rest assured, the sheets have been changed."

An Xumo didn't mean anything else. He pursed his lips and whispered, "Thank you, trouble."

The man looked at him again, and his tone eased a bit: "If you remember not to eat seafood after the injury next time, I will not be in trouble this time."

An Xumo then realized why he suddenly felt severe pain. He looked up at the other person: "Thank you ... Dr. Li, I will remember it later."

On the placket of the white coat was a breastplate, with his name printed on it-Li Qiucheng. Li Qiucheng came up to check the situation of the bandage on the back of An Xumo, and then said: "It is not a big deal. I will remove the bandage for a new medicine tomorrow. The ointment is on the desk outside. Do n’t touch the wound for three days. Don't worry about seafood, it will be fine for a week. "

An Xumo thanked him again and picked up his coat from the bedside. He retrieved his shoes and put them on, and Li Qiucheng had returned to the office outside the cubicle. When taking the ointment, Li Qiucheng was on the phone with Xin Zimai who had just left. Xin Zimai asked An Xumo to go to the hospital door and Tang Tang would pick him up.

An Xumo actually wanted to ask Zhou Jinshen something, but he has caused enough trouble for the other party today, and now he is embarrassed to speak again. When leaving, Li Qiucheng hadn't hung up the phone yet. They seemed to be talking about other things. An Xumo didn't leave much, carefully took the door and left.

It was already over ten o'clock when I saw Tang Tang, and the other party apparently heard about this afternoon. Although Tang Tang had a lot of doubts, he was distressed An Xumo, so he did n’t ask much, just said to let him go back Take a good rest and she will take care of things. An Xumo was so tired that he slumbered a long way in the car. After returning to the dormitory, he didn't pack much, and fell down asleep.

After another half a month, the seven trainees did not appear again. An Xumo heard Tang Tang mention it once, saying that their contract was dropped to the branch company, but he did not care much about other people's affairs. After the matter was resolved, he resumed daily training for more than ten hours. Days.

Until the injury behind An Xumo was almost the same, he was hesitating whether to buy Zhou Jingshen's cover limit | Bright version of the magazine, Tang Tang suddenly took leave for his course, carrying a large bag He got on the plane together.

Still first class.

An Xumo asked, and sure enough, the recording of "Sunny Weekend" was about to begin.

The place they are going to is Sanya, this is where the second season of "Sunny Weekend" was recorded. An Xumo has made up the first season before, but the locations of the two seasons are different, and the link settings have also changed. In addition, this is also the first time to face the camera, and An Xumo will inevitably be a little nervous.

However, these tensions became another meaning after seeing the man sitting next to him when he was in transit.

—This is also the first time An Xumo has officially shown himself in front of his brother.

Zhou Jin Shen just finished the previous announcement, put his luggage away after hurriedly boarding, put on the blindfold and earplugs and fell asleep, even the blankets were An Xumo and Kong | I will cover him lightly when my sister is coming Up. The two of them were sitting side by side, Tang Tang was flying in the back row for more than three hours, and it wasn't until the announcement that the radio was about to land. An Xumo tentatively called the sleeping man beside him.

"Senior, senior? Wake up, we're almost there."

Zhou Jinshen's sleeping appearance was calm, and there was almost no movement along the way. An Xumo's heart was nervous all the way down, seeing Zhou Jinshen did not react, he tentatively pushed and pushed Zhou Jinshen's arm, trying to wake the other.

Unexpectedly, the other side suddenly stretched out his hand at this moment, and squeezed his wrist with the force like a hoop.

"Well……"

An Xumo was sore in pain that the man in front of him had taken off his blindfold and looked at him with a sharp look that was completely unlike the person who was asleep and waking up.

An Xumo could not bear the pain and did not dare to speak out. Zhou Jin Shen stared for a while, then took back his hand as if reacted.

He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. His voice was still tired and hoarse, and the eyes he looked over again brought some unnoticeable annoyance: "Why do you call my senior ... hurt you? "

Zhang Zhiwei has begun to prepare the ingredients for lunch. After An Xumo finished the housework ordered by Yan Xiang, he ran out and took out the coconut shell left over yesterday. Yan Xiangyan passed by and saw An Xu Mo stuck his head down, and he glanced at the probe: "Little Mo, what are you doing?"

An Xumo smiled and looked up: "Make a pure natural decoration that can be placed in the house as a vase."

"Do you still do this?" Yan Xiangyan asked curiously.

"It's very simple, just stick it." In An Xumo's view, this sentence is indeed not his own modesty. He learned this kind of gadgets temporarily before he came. "Sunday" has always had the tradition of decorating his house. The house in the first season has now become a popular attraction and has done his homework. An Xumo naturally did not miss this link.

Despite being sold now, this vase looks really good. Yan Xiangxi looked at it again and said, "Then you come on, I'll come and watch it later."

By the time he returned from his busy schedule, An Xumo was almost done. I saw a large belly bottle with coconut shell as the main body and a simple pattern and delicate shape with a white and smooth shell on it. It stood firmly on the table. In the coconut shell, he laughed, "If there is no flower plug, it can be a chopstick holder."

Yan Xiangxuan was teased by his words: "How can such a beautiful vase be so casual, please wait, I will ask Zhiwei if there are any flowers."

Yan Xiangxuan took the big belly bottle to Zhang Zhiwei, Zhang Zhiwei took a look, and took out the chopsticks: "Call Tianming and bring some wildflowers along the way. There are many near the seaside, just pick them up Raised."

The call from Yi Tianming was quickly connected, but what Yan Xiangyu didn't expect was that the three members who were out of the house were not together. Yi Tianming received the call alone, and the other two went to complete the other The task is up. When Yan Xiangxi confessed to him about the wildflowers and hung up the phone, Zhang Zhiwei called Yan Xiangxi in the past.

When the two seniors talked, An Xumo didn't pay attention to their movements. He reorganized the things in the living room and heard Zhang Zhiwei call him: "Little Mo!"

"Hey, here it is." An Xumo walked in a quick response. The camera in the room was shot in real time around the clock, and all the cameras were staring at each other. Channel: "Did you pay attention to Han Ming and Zhou Jinshen?"

An Xumo wondered, "What's wrong?"

"Han Ming and I have recorded several episodes. This is the first time he is so attached to the guests. He just went out to do the task and also specially opened Yi Tianming." Zhang Zhiwei's voice was low and rapid. "Zhou Jinshen's attitude is temporary I'm not sure, you pay attention, be careful not to break their shots. "

An Xumo's look was still dazed, and Zhang Zhiwei saw that he didn't understand, and then ordered: "People may have other cooperative relationships. Be careful, don't mix in."

After An Xumo agreed, the two returned to the camera. Seeing that An Xumo had not responded for a while, Zhang Zhiwei did not put pressure on the other party. He took advantage of the situation and Yan Xiangxuan started the topic: "Xiang Xuan, what are the key words of this issue?"

Every issue of "Sunday" has a question-and-answer session similar to the truth, asking the host and the guest to answer a question together. Because the question only gives keywords and does not specifically limit the frame, the scope of each conversation can be wide, which has also become a characteristic link of "Sunday".

Yan Xiangxuan pulled out a pocket card from the wall, and read the two keywords above: "Companion, open."

"Ah, this word." Zhang Zhiwei laughed as he opened fire. "Six of us are exactly half and half. I, you, and Tianming. By the way, Mo, don't you have a girlfriend yet?"