After eating and drinking, Bo Yan and Xia Siyu also handed in the task of these two days: one hundred euros.

The other groups also handed over their tasks.

The director team said: "First of all, we will announce one thing, our show, there will be a flying guest in two days. Who it is not yet possible to disclose. ”

In fact, from the point of view of selection, only seven permanent residents were selected, and there is always one person who will be left alone when doing tasks, in fact, it can be seen that the program team has already planned to do so.

Come and have a flying guest, and team up with the rest of the team, exactly four groups, and it is easier to complete the task.

"But because Siyu is sick now, he may not be able to go out of the mission smoothly tomorrow. So Bo Yan and Wang Zisu temporarily teamed up, and Siyu stayed behind. Take care of cleaning, shopping, and preparation activities at home. ”

Indeed, it is not a matter for Wang Zisu to stay at home alone, and the occasional rotation of guests is more fresh. It just so happens that Xia Siyu is sick, and she is not bad at buying vegetables, isn't it just right to keep her down?

Xia Siyu didn't refuse, but just said: "Then I want to get better quickly and return to the team as soon as possible." ”

This kind of scene, everyone listens too much and ends with giggles.

After resting, I went back to my room again. Bo Yan is still reading books, and I can see that he is reading "Quasimodo Poems" seriously, and some places are marked with a pen.

Xia Siyu should be really uncomfortable, after rolling the foam roller, removing makeup and freshening up, he quickly went to sleep.

It was Bo Yan who turned off the microphone and the other cameras, only one of them was kept, and it was moved away like Xia Siyu yesterday, and even the feet of the two of them could not be illuminated, only to the end of the bed.

The night was deep.

After all, yesterday these two people had already told the audience that they didn't want to make trouble. No one would be stupid enough to broadcast any inappropriate pictures on a platform with tens of millions of people.

In the middle of the night, Bo Yan woke up and went to the bathroom first. When he went out again, perhaps he had learned the lesson of yesterday, and it was obvious that he glanced at Xia Siyu's direction, and then walked over again.

A few seconds later, he immediately put on his coat and went out, as if he was in a hurry. Soon, the doctor was brought in by him, and the lights were back on in the room.

At this time, Bo Yan's microphone was turned on, and the audience could hear his deep voice: "Is she feverish?"

The doctor nodded: "A little, not too serious." And it looks like my stomach is a little upset, maybe I'm tired of eating greasy things. ”

That's not it, a pot of pig's trotters, this thing ate a third. If it weren't for the fact that he was afraid that she would eat too much and not be good for her health, he would have grabbed some of it, and she was afraid that she would be able to eat half of it.

Bo Yan turned his head and poured water, gently called Xia Siyu up, supported her back with his arms, and let her head rest on his shoulder. Then, as the doctor instructed, she was given medicine. Xia Siyu was stunned, took medicine and drank water with his hand, and disliked: "It's so bitter." ”

Bo Yan didn't bother to bother with her, put the cup aside, and then instantly withdrew his arm, but fortunately it was a soft pillow that fell down, and it didn't hurt at all.

"Okay, that's it, if you can't die, it's okay. ”

After the doctor left, Bo Yan turned off the microphone again.

The medicine prescribed by the doctor to Xia Siyu contained the ingredient of sleeping, and she slept soundly at this time.

Bo Yan sat on the edge of the bed, and he glanced back at the only camera that was running, and was sure that this angle would not shine on them.

Looking back at Xia Siyu again, he kind of wanted to kiss her.