Modern High School.

Cui Minghao stood at the school gate.

Staring at the four words carved on the boulder, the heart that was originally floating was slightly lowered.

It is not impossible to find Song Xiyuan's information on the official website of Keyeast.

Choi knows that she is a student of this school, as well as a trainee of their company, and so is Park Chanyeol.

Therefore, his partner, □□ out of ten, is Song Xiyuan.

Thinking of this, he involuntarily curled the corners of his mouth.

In the show, of course, the name of the school will not appear.

Cui waited for a while, waiting for the photographers to be ready, and walked towards the campus together.

At the end of March, the weather has not fully warmed up, but the sun is not as bright as it is in winter.

A tall boy in the sun, walking in the middle of the campus, looking steady and steady on his back, but his pace still leaked a little eagerness.

He was indeed a little anxious.

Because I don't know how long Song Xiyuan has been waiting.

I don't know what she's doing now, whether she's bored, whether she's complaining that he hasn't shown up.

I don't know, she doesn't know in her heart, her partner is him......

Shouldn't know.

It's good to hide the news that he starred in my knot.

These thoughts crossed my mind.

But when I entered the teaching building and walked to the corridor, I couldn't help but slow down.

The feeling of being close to home, and now, the sense of tension has overtaken the sense of expectation, which makes people uneasy.

I don't know, how she will react when she sees him, will she feel disappointed?

Cui Minghao stopped outside the door, took a deep breath, touched his chest again, and then walked into the classroom.

Song Xiyuan's side and the two of them have already finished painting.

When the other party didn't come, he added some background.

I'm nervous to wait blindly, so it's good to pass the time.

She was painting the rise of a person from outside.

Song Xiyuan looked at him and met Cui Minghao's gaze.

Was it him?

Although there are options in the form, there has been no news before that it will actually come to this show.

She was a little surprised, but also a little surprised.

Cui Minghao had done her a small favor before, which made her always have a good impression of this shy teenager.

In such a show, whether you have a good impression of your partner or not, there should be a big difference.

Her surprise was evident on her face.

Cui Luohao's eyes lit up when he looked at her, then bent the corners of his mouth and bent down to say hello to himself.

"Hello. He also hurriedly followed suit.

Because of her expression, the tension in his heart dissipated a little.

The two said hello at the end, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

You look at me, I look at you, looking at each other, a little shy and a little embarrassed.

After laughing awkwardly, Song Xiyuan asked, "Is that you?"

There should be nothing wrong with standing here.

But variety shows often have times when they are mad.

"What?" Cui Luohao reflexively asked, looking at Song Xiyuan and pointing at him embarrassedly, and then pointing at herself, she immediately reacted, "Yes......"

We got married.

As soon as this thought came to mind, his ears couldn't help but turn red.

The two men then faced each other again and laughed awkwardly.

Song Xiyuan's surprise just now faded a little, and now, he is a little worried.

She knew how silent he was.

But in broadcasting, □□ Jing can't do it.

If she is in charge, the pressure is really a bit high.

To tell the truth, she is not particularly confident in her sense of artistry, after all, she has not done any special training.

However, even if there is pressure, what needs to be done is still to be done.

She still bent the corners of her mouth, dodged away, tilted her head, pointed to the blackboard behind her, and smiled at him, "This is a gift." ”

A large drawing on the blackboard has only now attracted Cui Minghao's attention.

After looking at it carefully, he asked, "Did you draw it?"

"Yes. Song Xiyuan was a little embarrassed.

Cui continued to stare at the blackboard.

He knew that she played the piano well, but now he realized that she was also very good at drawing.

The girls on the blackboard are dressed and have facial features similar to hers, and they are obviously drawn by herself.

"This ......," he pointed to the boy on the blackboard, "is it me?"

"Hmm......" Song Xiyuan laughed, "imaginary you." ”

"Imaginary me?" Cui Minghao also understood.

I guess it refers to her imaginary partner.

He didn't debunk it, looked at the figure on the blackboard carefully, and laughed as well: "It seems to be ...... Kind of like me. ”

Song Xiyuan was a little surprised.

Because this sentence really doesn't seem like his style.

Sure enough, people in front of the camera and behind the camera will be a little different.

In fact, Song Hee-won thinks he has a good impression of Choi Yong-ho.

Where did you really get to know him?

I don't understand his mind, and I don't understand his character.

Cui Minghao is indeed cautious in private.

I was afraid of rejection, so I didn't dare to come forward.

But now that there is a show as a cover, he will not give up this opportunity in vain.

Surrounded by the camera, Song Xiyuan didn't think too much.

She looked at the blackboard, and then at Cui Luohao: "...... It's kind of like. ”

Recently, I like boys to have longer hair, so the boys on the blackboard have slightly longer hair.

He is tall, with long legs and big eyes.

Song Xiyuan is Yan Kong, and Cui Minghao is good-looking, so no matter how she paints, she will be a little similar to him.

Originally, she thought that if there was a contrast, the show would be better.

Now I think it feels better.

Sure enough, she is still kinder, and she is much happier when she makes the other party happy than when she embarrass the other party.

The chalk has not been put down in the hand.

Song Xiyuan added and subtracted from the picture again, wanting to draw the boy more like him.

But in this way, Cui Minghao, who was standing on the side, seemed to have nothing to do.

"Together," Song Xiyuan found out about this problem after a few strokes, and raised his hand to greet him, "Can you fill in the coloring?"

"Good. Cui Luohao obediently picked up the chalk and walked to her.

"Put down your bag," Song Xiyuan looked at him, and continued, "Won't you be tired?"

Cui Luohao obediently put down his schoolbag again.

"Poof......" Song Xiyuan laughed, a little embarrassed to see him so obedient, "Am I very verbose?"

"Nope. Cui Luohao shook his head and looked at her with a sincere expression, "It's cute." ”

Song Xiyuan, who praised in one sentence, became shy.

His cheeks were slightly red, but his eyes were shining with a smile.

If it weren't for the recording of the show, she would have been able to flirt back in minutes.

But since it's a recording show, it's better to be a little more restrained.

After thinking about it for a long time, I just replied: "Thank you." ”

This sentence seems reserved and detached.

Cui Minghao didn't say anything for a while, and the two of them laughed awkwardly again.

"Well, let's draw......"

Under Song Xiyuan's greeting, both of them held chalk and walked to the blackboard.

Since he is used as a prototype, of course, you must observe him often.

Song Xiyuan peeked at him while drawing.

Today, Cui Minghao's outfit is similar to her, and it is also a preppy style of sweater and coat.

He was holding the chalk and drawing on the blackboard, his gaze very focused.

The side face is indeed very eye-catching.

She has always admitted that Cui Minghao is very good-looking.

There are more good-looking people who have seen it, but Song Xiyuan thinks that it is rare to see a type like Cui Minghao.

The big eyes are sometimes ignorant, sometimes pure, giving people a sense of kindness.

In addition, he is tall and upright, and he doesn't look like a guy with a bad heart.

In fact, she has always felt that the boy's side face is better looking than the front face.

Because the curvature of the jawline is really attractive.

Cui Minghao originally knew that she was painting, but he didn't pay attention to her peeping.

But this time, I've been watching it for a long time.

He couldn't help but glance back at her.

Then he met her black and white eyes.

She saw it a little deeply, Cui Luohao couldn't control it, and her ears turned red again.

This made Song Xiyuan laugh.

She chuckled and turned her head away.

The blackboard painting was completed with the cooperation of two people.

Add color to make it a little more vibrant.

The two added their names and dates to the blank space in the lower right corner.

Finally, take a group photo and leave a certified photo.

This is how the newlywed life began.

The filming of the first meeting was completed.

There is a short break in between.

Cody touches up the two of them.

There was no communication between Song Hee-won and Choi Myung-ho.

In today's shooting, it is also necessary to maintain a proper sense of rustiness.

PD gave the question board with some examples.

In the further understanding of the meeting, two people can ask each other questions.

After touching up the makeup and adjusting the camera position, the shooting continues.

Song Xiyuan sat back in his seat, and Cui Minghao naturally sat next to her.

"Is this your seat?" he asked, the same question PD had asked before.

"Yes," Song Xiyuan looked at him and laughed, "My table mate usually takes good care of me." ”

"Really?" Cui hesitated for a moment before asking, "Is it a boy or a girl?"

"Girls. ”

"Ah......h

Compared to the painting just now, it's a little more embarrassing now.

Song Xiyuan looked at him for a while and said with a smile: "Alas, it's not the first time we've met, so let's let it go." ”

"Let it go?" Cui Minghao clenched his hands into fists, put them to his lips and smiled, "Do you want to speak plain?"

"Pingyu?" Song Xiyuan was a little surprised, still using honorifics, "You are older than me, right? I am 92 years old." ”

"I was a ...... in '91"

"Is it my brother......" Song Xiyuan laughed, she had no intention of using plain language.

She and Kim Jae-joong have been using honorifics until they break up, and occasionally use Pingyu when they are coquettish.

At that time, it was even more interesting.

"Brother," she smiled and tilted her head to look at him, "Brother Hao Hao, will I call you that in the future?" 166 Reading Network