Lin Xiaoxiao and Sun Jiaren cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, Zhang Buqian and Wu Chunyu comforted Chen Ming in the hall, this guy cried like a tearful person.

A dignified seven-foot man, if it wasn't really bitter, who would shed tears.

Zhang Buque felt that it was a good thing to let him cry, some things had been held in his heart for a long time, more bitter than wine, Wu Chunyu comforted him vigorously.

"Silly boy, aren't you out of love? Brother Chunyu, when I was young, I had to fall out of love ten or eight times, and I didn't have the same as you. Wu Chunyu comforted, although he knew that the occasion was not quite right, Zhang Buqian still couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Chunyu, does Sister Beauty know?" Zhang Buqian couldn't help but ask.

"Then how can I not know, I guessed it, you Brother Chunyu was so popular when I was young. Wu Chunyu said proudly, Chen Ming wiped his tears and his expression was a little confused, is it so comforting to comfort people now?

In fact, where do you feel so much empathy, most of your pain is not taken for granted by others.

Although Zhang Buqian sympathizes with him and understands him, he really doesn't have the feeling to say how deeply he feels.

The main reason is that he is quite happy now, and he is not very familiar with Chen Ming, so there is no need to bring it into the plot to move himself.

But it can be comforted or comforted, after thinking about it, Zhang Buque picked up the guitar that Chen Ming put aside, and gently plucked the strings, the movement attracted the attention of Wu Chunyu and Chen Ming, Wu Chunyu leaned back on the chair and looked at Zhang Buque, Chen Ming listened carefully on his stomach.

In the faint sound of the guitar, Zhang Buque said softly: "When you walk into this happy field." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Wen Xu's timbre grabbed people's ears, compared to the first time he sang it, Zhang Buxian's singer level is much higher, and he is much more clever in terms of emotions and handling of songs.

For a while, only Zhang Buyu's warm voice echoed in the entire hall, and even the sound of water stopped in the kitchen, and the two women inside pricked up their ears to listen.

"With all the dreams and thoughts on my back. ”

"All kinds of makeup on all kinds of faces. ”

"No one remembers what you look like. ”

Singing this song again, Zhang Buquan's feeling is different, compared with the previous depression, now there is more freedom and relief.

"A cup of sunrise, a glass of moonlight. ”

"Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window. ”

So you can fly against the wind without looking back. ”

"I'm not afraid of rain in my heart and frost in my eyes. ”

The people in the program team were stunned, the song really still has to listen to the live version to be good, although there is no high-end audio, but it is not needed in this kind of small house, many people are shocked in their hearts.

How well written this word.

In an instant, the wind and sand were blinded.

The camera unconsciously focused on Zhang Buqian, the young man with a smile and a light singing seemed to be glowing.

There is no grievance, no sadness, just a sense of relief from the past and a love for the present.

"Although I never believe that the so-called mountains are high and the waters are long, why bother with the shortness of life. ”

An elongated high note is like a wake-up call, and it seems to be an angry exhortation to people who are not angry, it is really different, the state of mind determines everything, and now Zhang Buqian is no longer the teenager who has no right to choose in the past, he can only struggle hard, seek a way under the arrangement of others, and now he is lucky to have the right to choose.

This is quite rare on the road of life, many people have passed a lifetime, and they have no right to choose their own life and the path they want to take, so they can only passively accept the arrangement.

After the song was finished, the members of the program team couldn't help but applaud, and it was lively, but Chen Ming was silent, sat up and wiped away his tears and sat there in a daze, not knowing what he was trying to write.

"Thank you. Chen Mingqiang said with a smile.

"You're welcome, there are some hurdles that you must cross by yourself. Zhang Buque said with a smile, put down his guitar and walked to the kitchen.

He misses his daughter-in-law.

He didn't understand, why did he break up when it was so painful to break up? Die by himself? It is impossible to break up when he breaks up, he will never break up in his life, and he is not interested in other girls, only by relying on his daughter-in-law can he live like this, how fun his daughter-in-law is, he can play for a lifetime.

"Xiaoxiao. Zhang Buque came to the kitchen, hugged Lin Xiaoxiao's willow waist from behind with a smile, smelled the fragrance on her body, and the satisfaction in his heart was indescribable, this was his life.

Lin Xiaoxiao chuckled, quite satisfied with Zhang Buque's performance in sticking to her, and asked curiously while washing the dishes, "Why did you sing just now?"

"Didn't you ask me to comfort him? Just sing a song, how about it, is it good? Zhang asked with a smile, his smile bright.

"Yes, that's good. Lin Xiaoxiao nodded in affirmation, and Sun Jiaren next to her had a speechless smile on her face, did these two ignore her again?

It's literal.

After being busy, everyone came to the living room for a meeting, Chen Ming's mood had completely calmed down, and he was discussing with the program team whether the clip of his crying just now could be cut, but of course it didn't work......

Finally caught a picture with a breaking point, how to be willing to cut it, Chen Ming didn't insist, the show is popular and has a topic, and it is also good for him, skip this point, Wu Chunyu told everyone that from tomorrow onwards, everyone will start to officially pick up guests, guests will call to book a room, they have to prepare three meals a day for guests, and arrange some activities or something, I hope everyone will actively express their opinions.

So all kinds of activities such as boat races, BBQ, mountain climbing, music evenings and other activities were put up for discussion, and after half an hour, the time came to eight o'clock, and several people went back to their rooms to rest.

When he opened the door of the dormitory, Zhang Buqian felt a little touched in his heart, as if this was really his cottage with Lin Xiaoxiao, which was a completely different feeling from staying in a hotel, very close to a real home.

"Xiaoxiao, what do you say our home will look like in the future?" Zhang Buqian stood at the door and asked with some sighs, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but fall into longing when he heard this: "There must be large floor-to-ceiling windows, pink curtains, pink sofas, pink rooms, ......"

"Ahem, forget it. Zhang Buqian coughed, packed up his clothes and prepared to take a bath, Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment and shouted angrily: "Zhang Buque!!"

Zhang Buqian sped up his movements, took his clothes and ran, and decided that he couldn't let Lin Xiaoxiao get the decoration of the house in the future.

Just kidding, all pink people think he's perverted!

After taking a shower, Lin Xiaoxiao glared at him angrily, Zhang Buqian didn't care, it was just a joke, he gave Lin Xiaoxiao a hug with his wet hair, lowered his head and kissed it, Lin Xiaoxiao still had some resistance, but he was obedient at Zhang Buque's insistence, and the little bit of anger disappeared after the kiss.

There's nothing between couples that a kiss can't solve, and if there is, let's have another one.

When Lin Xiaoxiao came out of the bath, Zhang Buqian felt different, very warm, just like the real two people living a life, the water came out of the hibiscus, Zhang Buqian leaned back and patted his side: "Come, Xiaoxiao, come and lie down first." ”

Before going to bed at night, the camera in the room can be turned off, and when Lin Xiaoxiao went to take a bath, Zhang Buqian had already turned on the camera in the room.

Now, it's their private time.