Stepping on the thick layer of fallen leaves, the traces of that age are palpable – newly dropped unrotten leaves stacked on top of each other from last year's or even earlier.

A few people found a relatively empty place, and the musical instrument was naturally brought over by Hua Zichen.

Jiang Xia looked at the tangled Ming Ran with a face, and could only open his mouth to comfort, but the effect of this natural cold tone with the words he said was not very good: "Xiaohua is actually not completely unreasonable, the relationship between the two of you is already a trickle, well......" is running out of words.

Han Yanzhi came to the rescue in time: "I think Xiaohua's words are still reliable, no matter what, let's start first, right, brothers?" everybody moves, come on baby, oops, give some reaction. ”

Here Mo Ci began to debug the instrument, Shi Cuo and Qi Jin began to talk about singing skills for Ming Ran, Jiang Xia saw that he didn't have anything of his own for the time being, so he raised his feet and walked towards Hua Zichen, who was working hard to arrange and command, as the big boss, Hua Zichen would definitely not be on camera, but the follow-up photographer still followed after hesitating for a while, anyway, there was a post-editing.

"Hey, where's that little friend?" Hua Zichen gossiped and bumped Jiang Xia's shoulder.

"I'll be here when you're done, how have these years been?"

"Hey, how am I, don't you know?" Hua Zichen scratched one of his hairs, and continued: "Actually, it's not bad, can't you all see it on the Internet?" Except for the old man, my affairs are getting stricter and stricter, just my assistant, who makes small reports at every turn, alas, I'm so angry. ”

"Uncle Hua is right about you, but just watching this show, you are indeed better than in previous years."

"Alright, alright, don't talk about me, how's your new album ready? Do you need my help? Let me tell you, Hanlu's words are well written, you can talk to him. Hanakoto's mouth pointed at Mingye, who noticed the gaze of the two men and smiled politely.

Hua Zichen grinned back, and felt that it didn't fit his domineering president's personality, so he quickly took it back.

Han Yanzhi wandered around, and he only learned today that it turned out that confession required such a big battle, and after a sigh of tsk, Han Yanzhi found a small note hidden in the flowers, powdery, and he couldn't see it if he didn't look carefully, so he carefully picked it out with his fingers--"The twenty-third love letter." “

Han Yanzhi covered his mouth, looked left and right, and picked up the small note, the words still felt very green, but the pen was very sharp.

"Xiaoxiao, please allow me to call you that, I know, your favorite word is dawn, I noticed from the first day I sat with you, every book of yours, every sketchbook has a very beautiful word 'Xiao', today is the 362 days we have known......"

There are almost a thousand or so words, Han Yanzhi finished reading it, and the dog food was full.

I looked around carefully, and there were basically every cluster.

Hidden deeply, Han Yanzhi glanced at Ming Ran, who was seriously learning songs, and remembered the candy jar of the boss, sure enough, the feelings of this kind of person are all the same.

It's amazing, it's amazing.

The afternoon passed with a bang.

The surprises that had been prepared, and the people with their own thoughts returned to the camp one after another.

Mu Feng Lanwan came back with a large pile of flowers and plants, and Jun Wan and Xue Bing picked up a lot of strangely shaped and artistic stones on the river beach.

Jun Wan leaned next to the flowers and plants on the ground and asked curiously, "Are these decorative?" “

Mu Feng replied with a smile: "It's a herb, the environment here is too suitable, and the herbs grow well." “

"Here's the illustrated book provided by the program team, don't be too surprised, your two teachers aren't so amazing."