In fact, the wind of returning still contains some anxiety and doubt.

I don't quite know what Kang Seok-joon was doing to organize this trip, first of all, he said it was just to make us relax and unwind. But he should have also thought that this would give me more opportunities to get along with Kim Taeyeon further. To make the most straightforward assumption, if it weren't for this trip, Kim Taeyeon's words would probably not come so quickly.

But even so, he still called everyone without hesitation.

Thinking back to the past, when he set up the big tent for twelve people, he intentionally or unintentionally leaned towards Kim Taeyeon. When he was punished for entering the sea, he preemptively threw his towel into Kim Taeyeon's hands. In the end, after going ashore, he lowered his head and succeeded in getting her soft wipe.

Thinking about this, I can't help but feel a little sad. At the same time, I figured out the reason why Kang Seok-joon made up his mind to organize this trip, that is, he needed a chance to be with Kim Tae-yeon more urgently than me. He knew very well that he couldn't have the time of just two people. Only when everyone is there, he has the slightest possibility of touching.

I'm not the only one who gives my heart from beginning to end, but that's how life and love are...... It doesn't make sense at all.

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Back next to the extinguished campfire, the cold came to my face without any hindrance.

Zhang Bo, who was standing here and waiting for a while, saw us coming over and rubbed his hands: "It seems that if you don't have a bonfire, it's still too cold at night." Let's light it up again, so you can sleep outside at least a little warmer. ”

Kang Seok-jun, who was only wearing a trench coat, could feel the temperature of the moment better than any of us. It's as if nothing had happened to him just now. He nodded as usual.

The lights in the RV are still brightly on, and in the living room is sitting Lee Soon-gyu, who has probably finished washing. She knelt on the couch in a plush and fat version of her Pikachu pajamas. Through the car window, I watched us busy outside trying to relight the bonfire.

The next thing we have to face is the same problem at the beginning. The wood prepared earlier was too large and neat, and it was difficult to ignite it directly with fire. It is still necessary to use dead branches or other flammable materials to burn first, and then put the wood on top of it to slowly help the combustion.

But it's a bit embarrassing that the snow has been falling for quite a while. The branches in that woods may have become damp and unshaped.

The first to think of this stubble was Kyuhyun, and he snorted in pain: "I knew I wouldn't let the bonfire go out just now." ”

It's a pity that complaining is useless at any time. Either way, you have to look for it first. This time, Kang Seok-jun naturally pulled Kyuhyun and walked towards the woods not far away. Zhang Bo and I went to Jeep to move the wood first.

In order to make the campfire burn a little longer at night, Kyu-hyun and I made two trips back and forth. It wasn't until there were two dozen pieces of wood piled up at the edge of the camp that he stopped.

I patted the sawdust on my hand, and when I turned around, I found that the guys kneeling in the car window had become two. OK. Seo Hyun was wearing relatively normal pajamas. It's just that her behavior is the same as that of Lee Soon-gyu next to her, which is not normal.

While we were moving the wood, both of them were desperately puffing on the windows. Until Ha's front mirror was white mist. You can't see a trace of the inside from the outside. After that, the painting begins.

The first thing that appeared on the window of the car were two hearts. It's obvious. Lee Soon-gyu, who has a handicap, does not have a busy standard. After discovering this cruel truth, the somewhat annoyed and angry perverted Kei mercilessly drew three more arrows. Three important arrows should be drawn. And it's all inserted in the heart of the busy. Of course, the busy who was attacked would not show weakness, and she directly deviated her body. Squeezed Lee Soon-gyu aside and imprinted his hand directly on the irregular heart. The lines of the palm are clearly and abnormally imprinted on the glass.

The two hearts that have become miserable are nothing more than abnormal appetizers. Next, Lee Soon-gyu began to draw perverted things. What a double S curve, what a plump peach, good guy, that painting is, easy to come by, extremely skillful. In the end, he was not afraid of my perverted gaze, and defiantly left his lips on the car window. Xu Xian, who couldn't look at it, slapped Ernie on the shoulder.

When she found that her slapping had no effect, she had no choice but to give up and draw her own things instead.

As for what is drawn, wait a minute...... Is the abstract thing like a bamboo stick a person, there are eight in all, in a circle. It's us who can't draw...... I'll go, and it's really us, but what's going on with that giant campfire in the center?

Probably Xu Xian, who was recording his life, drew the picture that just happened. It's just that the bonfire is not only a little ferocious, but the flames that are deliberately painted in all directions are almost going to burn us to ashes.

After the master of abstraction ended his life of recording, he changed the land. The windows were big enough, and she was back to showing her skills.

What the hell is that sixteen-legged monster?

The unknown object that suddenly appeared on the window directly amused Zhang Bo, who was standing on the side, with more than laughter. Even I, who was in a worse mood, quickly made up for it because of this inexplicably familiar thing.

Xu Xian, who was painting a sixteen-legged monster in front of him, was obviously a little rusty in his technique. After all, she used to live a rigorous life before, and if she were that guy, she was really in the sixteenth dimension, and she would probably be able to draw this creature that belonged to them with her eyes closed.

Just as the funny footage here ended, the Twig Search team finally returned to the camp. Thankfully, there were still some fairly dry branches in the woods, and Jiang Xijun and the two of them hugged a lot of them back.

The four of them leaned over to build a new campfire, and the portable flamethrower they had just used for cooking was taken out again. After some effort, the fire flashed over the camp again.

Get up, pat the sawdust a second time, and turn your head a second time. The paintings on the windows have been emptied at some point, replaced by three heads with fresh hair. The latest member to join the kneeling sofa is Panini, who wears an exclusive pink suit after taking a shower, and her lips are still very ruddy on her faded face, and her teeth are still white and glowing. What is more incomprehensible is that it is close to sleep, and everyone else looks like they are wearing their hair, and KFC Breakfast Panini still has to continue to tie his hair into a fluffy double ponytail. I guess she thinks that she must maintain the state of being ten years younger at all times.

The three heads were placed in front of the car window, and the audience's posture was particularly sufficient, full of curiosity and baby appearance. It's a pity that the real baby has long been asleep.

Outside the carriage, four men scattered around a campfire, the light of the fire jumping in their faces. Inside the carriage, three spectators leaned against the window with their chin propped up, and one was blowing the softest hair.

Somehow, this whole scene was suddenly frozen into an extremely warm gesture.

The side door opened, Kang Seok-jun dusted off the dust from the hem of his trench coat, and was the first to get into the car. Behind him, the three of us glanced at the sea where the tide was still blowing, and finally turned around and entered the warmest carriage together.

As soon as I entered the carriage, I was greeted by a heating that was more entangled than the fragrance of flowers, but more tranquil. The first thing the four of us saw was Kim Taeyeon wearing a super thick version of her pajamas printed with white flowers and stepping on a pair of leopard-print cotton boots.

Perhaps following the principle of first-come, first-served, Kim Taeyeon, who was the last to finish washing, was honored to get this pair of the most fashionable cotton boots, which made her extremely unhappy.

After entering the door, Kang Seok-jun held back a smile, glanced at Lee Soon-gyu at the same time, and tilted his chin at her: "Do you want to have a bedtime game to decide tomorrow's breakfast task?" ”

What is very familiar is the blessing of breakfast again. I don't remember when Kang Seok-joon became a big fan of "Two Days and One Night", but anyway, as soon as he made this suggestion, I inexplicably felt a kind of evil omen in the dark.

The eight people who had gathered around the camp once again changed from the campfire to the carriage. This was supposed to be the last game of the night, and everyone was working hard - Monopoly played.

Jiang Xijun, who was ready, once again took out an unopened set of Monopoly game boxes from the treasure chest locker under the sofa. This time, there is no need to even talk about the rules, just directly explain the punishment rules.

After some deliberation, and in order to make the punishment more severe. In the end, it was decided that the first one to go bankrupt would all take on the task of breakfast tomorrow morning.

At this point, the final game begins.

When I learned that the sound insulation in the carriage was good, I played a game with a handful of money in my hand and tinkered with the subwoofer again.

The song "MeandMyBrokenHerat", although the volume is very low, is enough to raise the atmosphere and ethereal enough by relying on the melody alone. (To be continued.) )