After soaking in the hot springs, Yang Qi and the others went back to their respective rooms, ready to rest, and got up early tomorrow to go to the crew to make up and do styling, and then film.

Yang Qi and Lin Xiuling live in a small cabin, this four-star Yongle Inn, all the guest rooms are small cabins of different shapes.

The wooden house where Yang Qi and Lin Xiuling live is generally a diamond-shaped, with a living room, two rooms, a bathroom, and an open kitchenette, which is prepared for guests who are interested in cooking by themselves, with chicken, duck, fish, and various vegetables in the refrigerator, and there are many kinds of seasonings in the wall-mounted small cupboard in the kitchen.

Yang Qi and Lin Xiuling returned here, and as soon as they entered the door, Yang Qi was still changing his slippers, so Lin Xiuling asked, "Are you hungry?" I'm a little hungry and want to cook something to eat, do you want one?"

She didn't say that it was okay, as soon as she said it, Yang Qi really felt a little hungry, although the food they ate outside with Yang Tianyu and Guan Xin tonight was delicious, but it was more than exquisite, the portion was not much, and everyone almost didn't eat the staple food, it seemed to be full at the time, but not hungry, no, came back to soak in a hot spring, at this time not only Lin Xiuling was hungry, but Yang Qi was also a little hungry.

"What are you going to cook?"

Yang Qi asked her.

"What do you want to eat?" Lin Xiuling had already changed her slippers, walked quickly to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door, and casually reported the contents inside.

"There were tomatoes, celery, loofahs, cucumbers, dried tea, eggs in the fridge ......"

She reported a dozen in one go, and then opened the freezer area under the refrigerator, flipping through the contents while reporting the contents in an uncertain tone.

The reason why I am uncertain is because it is difficult to distinguish frozen things, and many of them are pieces of meat, and it is really difficult to recognize what kind of meat it is at a glance if you don't look at the label on it.

In just over a minute, I heard her report nearly 20 kinds of things, and Yang Qi's head was so big that he simply raised his hand and surrendered, saying, "Forget it, you have an idea! I will eat whatever you cook! Don't ask me!"

Lin Xiuling laughed softly, "Okay! Then you just wait!"

As she spoke, she began to pick and choose what she wanted inside, and Yang Qi didn't have the interest to stare at her, so she went into her room first.

There were computers and TVs in the room, but Yang Qi didn't touch them, just sat on the chair in front of the computer, took out his mobile phone to see if anyone had called him or sent a text message or something.

As soon as the screen was unlocked, Yang Qi saw an unread text message.

Click on it and take a look, it was sent by Ni Wenxi.

"What are you doing? Is the film finished?"

Looking at the time it was sent, it was almost an hour ago.

Yang Qi smiled and hurriedly replied to her, "I just went to the hot spring with everyone before returning to my residence, what are you doing?"

At this time, the time is not yet 10 o'clock, the night, it is not deep, Yang Qi estimates that Ni Wenxi should not have slept yet, and the lights are generally turned off after 12 o'clock at night in the university, so countless night owls have been created.

Sure enough, within a few seconds of Yang Qi's reply, Ni Wenxi's reply came.

"Soak in the hot springs, you're going to enjoy it! I'm so envious that I'm about to have pink eye, I'm ...... I'm watching a movie on my laptop, what about you, have you gotten laid?"

……

A lot of chats during the relationship are very unnutritious, and many times they talk about each other's state and mood at the time, and then diverge from this and find the topic from the topic.

Yang Qi and Ni Wenxi's chat is like this, you and I are talking about one sentence, all the chatter is gossip, if you put these words in the content, you will definitely be scolded for being the author in hydrology.

After chatting for about half an hour, Lin Xiuling knocked on Yang Qi's door, Yang Qi answered, Lin Xiuling opened the door with a soup bowl and came in, and an attractive mushroom aroma first wafted into Yang Qi's nose.

Yang Qi likes to eat mushrooms, Lin Xiuling lives in a rental house with him, often cooks for him, and has long understood.

"What?

Yang Qi looked over and asked casually.

He smelled the aroma of mushrooms, and he also smelled the aroma of pork ribs, pork ribs stewed with mushrooms? Yang Qi felt that Lin Xiuling should not be able to cook this kind of dish at night, so he asked.

Lin Xiuling's two long legs moved, and she walked to Yang Qi's side in a few steps, put the white porcelain soup bowl she was holding on the computer table in front of him, and said with a smile: "Pork ribs and mushroom noodles!"

"Wait a minute! I'll have a supper!" Yang Qi quickly sent this sentence to Ni Wenxi, then put down his mobile phone, picked up the chopsticks and started, pork ribs and mushrooms are his favorite dishes, so pork ribs and mushroom noodles, obviously he also likes it.

"Wow!"

Yang Qi first picked a chopstick noodle and sucked it into his mouth, as soon as the noodles were stained with soup and into his mouth, he sighed, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "It's delicious! Sister Ling, your craftsmanship is getting better and better! Whoever marries you home in the future will be absolutely blessed!"

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, Yang Qi praised it casually, but the latter sentence was in Lin Xiuling's ears, she glanced at Yang Qi's mobile phone on the computer desk, and the interface displayed on the mobile phone was still a text message in the text message box, her eyes were good, and she saw that the text message displayed on the screen was sent to Ni Wenxi.

A faint sadness came to her heart, Lin Xiuling quickly took a deep breath, pressed down the sourness in her heart, in order to divert her attention, she chose to change the topic, and turned to it very bluntly: "It's windy outside! I glanced out, there seem to be a lot of dark clouds in the sky, and it looks like it's going to rain heavily, I don't know if you can start filming smoothly tomorrow!"

"Oh?

The window of Yang Qi's room is closed, and the sound insulation effect of the room is also very good, before Lin Xiuling said it, Yang Qi really didn't find it, hearing her say that it was windy outside, Yang Qi subconsciously glanced out of the window, and sure enough, he saw that the branches and leaves outside the window were constantly swaying, and the swaying amplitude was not small.

"Heh, if it rains, it's going to rain! Isn't it good to rest if you can't shoot tomorrow?"

Yang Qi asked casually with a smile.

Lin Xiuling smiled, seeing that he was smiling naturally and eating happily, she didn't notice that her mood was wrong at all, Lin Xiuling breathed a sigh of relief, but she was a little sad.

As his former homeroom teacher, now she is in a state of unrequited love for him, she knows that if she continues like this, she will only hurt deeper, and it is extremely unlikely that they will come together, but she has long been unable to extricate herself from this state.

Pointing to the living room, Lin Xiuling turned around and walked out, and said, "You keep eating! I'll go out and eat my portion!"

Yang Qi: "Okay! Thank you, Sister Ling!"

……

Neither Yang Qi nor Lin Xiuling realized that the strong wind outside was different from the past.

Halfway through a bowl of noodles, blazing white lightning appeared outside, one after another, and soon the pouring rain began to rain down.

And Yang Qi and Lin Xiuling are still eating noodles, and they still don't have any special feelings.

In the town 200 kilometers away, in the quaint courtyard, Ah Cao knelt in the rain, facing the wing room where Xia Shenpo lived.

In Ah Cao's blurred vision, blazing white lightning slashed out of thin air from all directions, slashing into the wing where Xia Shenpo lived, and the roof had already shattered when the first lightning struck.