"Xiaobai, let's have a name for our combination, right?"

Seeing that Shen Hanyang and the others had determined the name of the CP group, Wu Jie felt very interesting and asked towards Bai Jingshan.

Bai Jingshan frowned slightly: "Do you want to call it a mountain ghost?"

Wu Jie showed an expression of disbelief: "Don't, it's so ugly! Xiaobai, how can you have such a bad name?"

Bai Jingshan glanced at her silently, and pondered: "Any name with a ghost should not sound good." ”

Wu Jie argued without confidence: "Ghosts and ghosts are very good." ”

Peng Yu also joined in the fun, and asked Yang Yue with a smile on his face: "What is the name of our combination?"

Yang Yue looked puzzled and said: "Serious people who fall in love still give themselves nicknames." ”

Wen Qian: "......"

Shen Hanyang's eyelids jumped, and he gently pushed Yang Yue's head: "Who did you learn from if you can talk?" ”

Yang Yue glanced at him and threw him a look for himself to understand, which made Shen Hanyang speechless for a while, feeling that this pot really couldn't be shaken off, and couldn't help but close his mouth.

Soon, Wu Jie and the others chose a fashion trip and left the warm trip to Yang Yue and them.

After each of the three groups decided on the romantic trip they were going to embark on, they began to familiarize themselves with the itinerary.

Shen Hanyang flipped through the itinerary in his hand, and his face couldn't help but become strange: "No, why do you go to see the bones of primitive people, do you treat us as a couple from the archaeology department or as a couple from the orthopedics department?"

The director smiled slightly and explained: "The cultural journey, of course, must be traced back to the source and start from the source. ”

Shen Hanyang glanced at him speechlessly and asked, "Will the tickets be reimbursed?"

The director nodded: "Of course it will be reimbursed, all the projects we arrange will be reimbursed, as for the other arrangements, then you can figure it out yourself." ”

Bai Jingshan heard that the director seemed to have something to say, and couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart, and said to Shen Hanyang: "Ah Yang, everyone won't eat in the hut most of the time next week, let's divide the food expenses." ”

Shen Hanyang sneered disdainfully in his heart, and said in his heart that you still want to go back with the money in my hand, which is really naïve, but he said with a concerned expression on his face: "It's not hygienic to eat outside, so let's make some desserts and bento for you to bring." ”

Bai Jingshan looked at the Grande who was desperate for money in front of him, and said with a toothache: "Why don't you give us some money for emergencies!"

Everyone looked at Shen Hanyang, making him feel a trace of pressure, and in order not to arouse the anger of the public, he pretended to suddenly realize and said: "Oh, you said that you would have to ask for money for emergencies, and what kind of food expenses did you pay for me, I am such a straight person, how can I understand this twist and turn." ”

Bai Jingshan rolled his eyes and complained: "It's all because I have a lot of eyes, it's all on me for misunderstanding you, and it's all on me for causing World ......War II."

Shen Hanyang laughed: "It's not so serious, so let's give you three hundred yuan each, which is enough to deal with emergencies." ”

Peng Yu stepped forward with a smile: "Ah Yang, I don't want money, make me a few more bento boxes and desserts!"

Shen Hanyang patted him on the shoulder with a look of relief, and said to Yang Yue: "Peng Peng is a good comrade, you must take care of him." ”

Yang Yue smiled and stretched out his hand: "Nursing fee!"

Shen Hanyang's face darkened instantly: "It's not to take care of the disabled, what kind of care fee do you want." ”

Yang Yue said seriously: "He doesn't want to put the money, he has to eat the bento you make, this is not a disability!"

Peng Yu glared angrily: "Don't think I can't hear you say I'm mentally retarded!"

Yang Yue made a grimace, hid behind Shen Hanyang with a smile, poked his head out and said, "It was meant to be!"

Shen Hanyang glanced at the two of them, and couldn't help but worry about the directors of the program group, and said with a sigh: "Other people don't know, but your warm journey is not warm." After saying that, he turned around and went back to the cozy cottage to prepare a bento and dessert.

Early the next morning, Shen Hanyang distributed the bento and desserts, and then distributed the money distressedly.

The group is divided into three groups and each embarks on a dating journey.

When he got into the car, Shen Hanyang glanced at Wen Qian, and saw that she had wrapped herself tightly, with a three-piece set of masks, sunglasses, and caps, and couldn't help but be happy.

"I don't think you're going on a date, it's like you're stealing, and with the way you look, I suspect you can't get past the security check at the museum. ”

"I don't want to either, but the fans are too enthusiastic, it's too hot an annoyance, you don't understand. ”

Wen Qian glanced at Shen Hanyang, and his tone was full of showing off.

Shen Hanyang said calmly: "It turned out that I was worried about this, so there was no need at all." Yesterday I sent a photo of you to Aunt Wen, but no one even came out of her, and asked me who the fat girl in the photo was. ”

Wen Qian's fists squeaked, the green tendons on his forehead were stretched out, and he gritted his teeth and said to the front seat: "Master stop, let's walk to the museum!"

The driver pulled the car over to the side of the road with a smile, which made Shen Hanyang surprised for a while: "If she asks you to stop, you will stop, is it necessary to listen to her?"

The driver turned his face with a smile: "She is a big star, bigger than you, of course listen to her." ”

Shen Hanyang was speechless for a while, stared at the driver, and said indignantly: "The next time we meet again, I will definitely be able to be bigger than her!"

Wen Qian opened the door angrily, dragged him and said, "That's in the future, now you have to listen to me!"

Shen Hanyang reluctantly got out of the car, with a backpack printed with crayons on his back, looked around, and said angrily: "Say get out of the car, do you know the way to the museum?"

Wen Qian was stunned for a moment, feeling that he was indeed a little impulsive, but now that he had come down, it would be shameless to go back, so he could only hold on hard: "You must know...... Right?"

Shen Hanyang sighed, took out his mobile phone to search for it, and said, "It's not too far, it's about an hour's walk." ”

Wen Qian's eyes widened instantly: "An hour is not too far?"

Shen Hanyang hummed lightly and said: "It's almost the same as the road from my house to the company, I used to run to the company in the morning to work, but looking at your body, it's not a few minutes if you can't run, so let's walk slowly." ”

Wen Qian took off his sunglasses and mask, with an underestimated expression on his face, and pouted: "Let's run, the amount of exercise is greater!"

Shen Hanyang glanced at her face a few times and confirmed, "Are you sure?"

Wen Qian raised his head proudly: "Then what's uncertain!" After speaking, he put his backpack on his back and jogged forward.

Shen Hanyang watched her run away in a daze, standing motionless.

Wen Qian found that Shen Hanyang didn't keep up, so he couldn't help but frown, turned his head and shouted loudly, "Why don't you keep up with me?"

Shen Hanyang pointed behind him: "You ran in the opposite direction." ”

Wen Qian: "......" didn't you say it earlier!