Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Chapter 418 Just touch it

The sound of '咚咚咚', only rang twice, made the two of them stop talking completely, and looked towards the door vigilantly.

Because this place used to be a student dormitory, there are windows on both sides of the door. As long as the curtains are not closed, people outside can see inside.

Fortunately, Song Qingyou was always careful, the curtains were drawn last night, and no one outside saw Jiang Zhihan.

Otherwise, a half-hearted man sitting in the room is enough to make people dream.

Even if the camera is just a flash, something big may happen.

Song Qingyou stood up abruptly and walked to the door.

"Who?"

"Sister Song, it's me. People from the program team will come to take the wake-up scene today. You won't forget, right?"

The familiar voice outside the door obviously followed the camera.

Ever since he knew how fast Song Qingyou was running, Wei Zhengrong managed to hire a cameraman who could barely keep up with her, and he was following her in recent episodes.

"Sister Song? I think Sister Song usually wakes up early at this time, so I didn't notify you in advance..."

Song Qingyou glanced back at the small dormitory room, then pointed to the balcony behind, signaling Jiang Zhihan to hide in the bathroom first.

The people outside the door didn't hear the response, and they were a little anxious: "Sister Song? Are you okay? Sister Song?"

"I am fine."

Song Qingyou opened the door and heard a knock on the door next door.

"I was just brushing my hair."

She was holding a comb in her hand, nothing unusual.

Although she was plain-faced, she looked energetic, not as if she had just woken up.

Heaved a sigh of relief following the shooting, followed Song Qingyou into the dormitory.

It's not that he insisted on breaking in, but because of the filming task of the program group.

What's more, Song Qingyou's dormitory, except for the quilt on the bed, is clean and tidy, so there is really nothing to worry about.

The camera shot swept across the desk, and the cameraman looked curiously at the exquisitely arranged cage:

"Sister Song, where's your cat?"

"Didn't you say that the cat should be kept in a cage for a few days? Why is it missing?"

Song Qingyou's hand that tied her hair paused, "I probably ran away just now when you came in."

"Don't worry, he will come back by himself."

The cameraman snorted, "Do you mind if I go to the balcony to shoot? Sister Song probably hasn't washed yet?"

Song Qingyou blurted out: "Mind."

"Huh?" The camera looked confused.

“The balcony is nothing to photograph.”

Song Qingyou refused: "I want to go to the bathroom, can I trouble you to wait for me outside first?"

"Okay... bah."

When taking pictures, I always feel that Miss Song is a bit strange today.

Mingming came here to take pictures of waking up and washing, it was agreed by the program team and the guests...

But Song Qingyou didn't want to, and he had no choice but to walk out with the camera on his shoulders.

When the camera was facing the outside, he couldn't help but glanced into the dormitory again.

At this moment, the bathroom door was about to open.

Song Qingyou raised her foot and walked in, a hand inside suddenly grabbed her wrist, and suddenly brought her in.

"hiss--"

The cameraman gasped heavily.

If he hadn't clenched his teeth, he might have almost couldn't hold back his screams!
What did he see just now? !

a big hand?
It's obviously a man's hand? ?
Song Qingyou actually did this kind of thing while filming the show? ? ?
Could it be that the person inside is one of Yu Muhuai, Tang Zinian, Gu Xingchen, Xu Xingzhou, and Jiang Xuyan?
'Your circle is really chaotic', I really didn't just talk about it...

Even Song Qingyou is like this...

The cameraman was stunned in the corridor, no matter who's voice came from the earphones, he ignored it.

Until the five people he had just thought of appeared nearby at the same time.

"Xiao Li, why are you standing outside the door? This is...Qingyou's room, right? Why didn't you go in? Usually Qingyou wakes up so early, it doesn't make sense that she is later than us today!"

Jiang Xuyan's voice was getting closer.

Xiao Li turned his head mechanically and let out a guilty heck.

"No, Sister Song got up early, I just came out of it just now..."

As Xiao Li replied, he counted Jiang Xuyan and his party.

One, two, three...five people, not one less.

Who is the person in Miss Song's room?

Could it be a staff member?

Or, ensemble performers?

Isn't falling in love an unspoken rule? !
Xiao Li, who was full of thoughts in his heart, turned white and blue, blue and purple, and his expression was like a palette.

Jiang Xuyan was puzzled: "Xiao Li? You are..."

Yu Muhuai took a step forward, "How do you look at Xiao Li's appearance, he seems very guilty? Could it be that you just took a picture of something... a private picture, right?"

"No, no! Absolutely not! I turned the camera to the outside just now! What shameful pictures can be taken? Absolutely impossible!"

When Xiao Li was in a hurry, his mouth seemed to be open.

He didn't realize something was wrong until he was halfway through speaking, and quickly shut his mouth tightly.

"Did something really happen to Qingyou?" Jiang Xuyan didn't think much, only thought that something was wrong with Song Qingyou, and looked worried.

Yu Muhuai stared at Xiao Li closely: "Since you've finished taking pictures, then Qingyou must have woken up, why don't we knock on the door... go in and see what's going on?"

Gu Xingchen didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement: "Mu Huai is right, Xiao Li is not right at first sight..."

Xiao Li was about to cry.

This group of people wants to go in, what if Sister Song and that 'wild man' happen to come out?
The more I think about it, the more I feel that they must never know about it.

Xiao Li blocked the door, saying nothing to get out of the way.

"What are you all doing in Sister Song's dormitory? Sister Song is a girl..."

……

A group of people outside the door were deadlocked.

In the room, Song Qingyou, who was suddenly dragged into the bathroom by Jiang Zhihan, staggered and fell into someone's arms because she was defenseless.

Jiang Zhihan's upper body was still naked.

The completely different skin touch comes from the cheeks.

The temperature was not too hot, but it made Song Qingyou feel as if she was in the crater of a volcano.

Her fair cheeks were flushed, and she didn't dare to look up for a while.

Jiang Zhihan was reluctant to let go, letting Song Qingyou's scorching breath hit his heart like layers of waves.

After a while, Song Qingyou adjusted her mood.

Then he lowered his head and couldn't help stretching out the "hand of evil".

It was the first time that I was so close to the beautiful man's abs.

Why not—

just touch it...

just touch...

Song Qingyou threw away her former rationality, and her movements were faster than the thoughts that flashed through her mind.

By the time she realized it, her hand had already touched it.

The temperature under his hands made Song Qingyou wake up instantly.

Just as she was about to stop, Jiang Zhihan suddenly grabbed her dishonest hand.

"Is it good to touch?"

In his voice, he suppressed a smile.

Deep and sweet, like a siren.

Song Qingyou: "..."

She suddenly wanted to hit her own hand.

Even when Mu Cang points at him, his face doesn't change and his heart doesn't beat.

And it's not like I haven't seen a handsome man before.

Why did you suddenly become obsessed with ghosts just now? !

The person who stretched out her hand just now can't be her!
Yes, this must be an illusion!

(End of this chapter)