Dead.

The cameras are all rested.

Li Jing was in front of Li Zheng's house, hesitating again and again, lingering constantly, and mustering up courage.

Step forward and stop in front of the door, ready to knock, but stop the hand that is about to knock on the door.

Li Jing lowered his eyes: If Li Zheng is already asleep at this point in time, is he harassing people by coming over?

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Li Jingna hurriedly retreated, turned around, and was stunned, wanting to run.

It happened that Li Zheng came out to throw out the garbage and saw this back, which was quite familiar to him.

"Li Jing?"

The man stopped, still a little ecstatic inside. When he turned around, he regained his demeanor, and walked towards Li Zheng again pretending to be calm.

"Passing by?" Li Zheng asked, and he gave Li Jing the steps down.

Li Jing pinched the things in his hand and was a little nervous: "I heard from the staff that Jiang Ye has a cold." ”

Li Zheng said: "With Mr. Fu here, it's fine." ”

There will be no one in the world who loves Jiang Ye more than Mr. Fu, even when he is young.

Although he knew Jiang Ye before Fu Yi, sometimes the companionship of friendship is not as pure as love. Friendships can be innumerable, but love can only be one person.

Li Jing was concerned, but what he actually wanted to say was: "You..."

couldn't say anything, so he simply stuffed the things in his hand to Li Zheng, and then ran away.

In Li Zheng's hands is cold medicine.

Li Zheng hooked his lips, "It's very considerate." ”

Following.

The fragrance wafted from Fu Yi's room.

The staff knocked on the door, and as soon as Jiang Ye opened the door, he could smell it more clearly. Curious: "What is this breakfast, it is so fragrant..."

After a night of hardship, Jiang Ye returned to his previous lively appearance. He replied, "Fish soup." ”

The camera fell on Jiang Ye's words, filming the fish boiled by Mr. Fu.

The fish soup is white as milk.

The staff were attracted by the strong smell of fish and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Jiang Ye divided the fish soup into portions for everyone present, and everyone had it. When he handed it to them, he asked, "You haven't eaten breakfast yet, let's try our Mr. Fu's craftsmanship." ”

The craftsmanship is very fragrant, they want to, their stomachs are loud, but they don't dare.

Seeing this, Jiang Ye's eyes rolled, and then he exaggerated, "Oh, it's hot, it's hot, take it quickly, don't take it off." ”

was so frightened that the cameraman immediately took it, and then looked at Jiang Ye helplessly.

"The acting skills have been average lately, don't mind." Jiang Ye tilted his head and smiled.

It has captured the hearts of many boys and girls in front of the camera.

[It's so cute and cute, and I have never felt the feeling of cuteness in the bohemian and wild artists.] ]

[Is this just a macho coquettish?] ]

[Oh my God, Mr. Fu's fish soup looks delicious, I really want to work more and more on the variety show "Let's Be Together".] ]

[Upstairs, take me.] ]

At this time, suddenly the camera cut to Fersuy's house, and he screamed in desolation and surprise: "Where are my fish! ”

How can there be no one left.

The audience in front of the screen can instantly guess where the fish that Jiang Ye's family cooked enough and the staff ate so much that they were full came from.

Fei Suyi was angry, he took his mobile phone and impulsively dialed his uncle's number.

"Huh?"

But when the uncle's voice came slowly from the mobile phone, Fei Suyi was a little cowardly.

"Nothing else, good morning." Fesui struggled to bring a smile to his face.

In the next second, Jiang Ye's voice came out of the phone, "Good morning, little nephew." ”

Fesui gritted his teeth.

Then the doorbell rang in my house.

Fei Sui casually made an excuse and immediately hung up the phone. I don't have to hear Jiang Ye's voice, and the irritability I feel is too obvious.

When I walked over and opened the door, the fragrance immediately wafted through my nose. Fersui looked a little confused as he looked at what the staff brought him.

Li Jingchen ran back, walked to the living room, and smelled the fragrance, "Are you cooking fish soup?" ”

Fei Sueton felt bad, and after lifting the lid of the insulated box, the fragrance that came to his face was really his fish.

He had planned to catch the fish he had been keeping since then...

"It smells so good." Li Jing automatically took two bowls and sat down.

Fei Suyi's stomach rang immediately, and he was about to turn the table angrily as he thought in his mind, but...

He sat down anyway and drank more than one bowl of fish soup.

This time, the CPs of the four teams all received fish soup from the staff.

Today's recording location, Sea Paradise.

I don't know what the program team thinks, they almost caught a cold last night, but today they are in contact with water for a day.

Jiang Ye completely forgot that he was sick last night, and he felt so uncomfortable.

Sitting on the yacht, he was ready to enjoy the ocean, but suddenly sank behind him, and sat on Fu Yi.

"Be careful." The man said and put his hand around Jiang Ye's waist.

[Oops, sure enough, only the Lord can be so sweet.] ]

In other CPs, there is no sugar at all, so they can only supplement sugar here with Jiang Ye and Fu Yi.

As soon as his waist was touched, Jiang Ye's whole body trembled.

When the man sticks to himself, the shyness explodes instantly.

Jiang Ye hurriedly grabbed Fu Yi's hand and discussed with him, "Why don't you come and open it." ”

In this way, although I can't enjoy the fun of driving a yacht, I am not so embarrassed.

"Okay." The man whispered in his ear.

Jiang Ye didn't expect Fu Yi to follow the routine at all, get off the yacht, and then sit in front of him and drive the yacht.

He directly held the handle of the yacht in his current position, and he was getting closer and closer to himself.

"Fu, Fu Yi, open it like this, I will block your view. Why don't I come down first, and then we can move on? Jiang Ye thought that he had already made his words clear enough.

Waiting for Fu Yi to agree, he got off the yacht, and he ran wildly, not to get on other yachts arranged by the program team, anyway, don't sit with a man like Fu Yi who is full of oppression.

But unfortunately, the man did not follow his thoughts, and even said, "I can see it." ”

Jiang Ye cried and chirped.

"You don't want to join me?" The man's voice, listening carefully, was a little aggrieved.

Jiang Ye was reluctant to make the man sad, and then shook his head, "I didn't." ”

"Well, let's get started." The man clenched the handles, his body getting lower and lower, and the yacht getting faster and faster.

The excitement of surfing gradually made Jiang Ye and Fu Yi's discomfort in their bodies less obvious.

He cheered.

It attracts people on the shore who want to try it too.

Because he was too excited, Jiang Ye kept dancing his upper body, causing the yacht to lose its balance and overturn.

Fu Yi was in the sea and scooped up Jiang Ye, who was choking on water.

"Ahem, cough, cough—" Jiang Ye sniffed softly, "It's uncomfortable..."

"Yes, artificial respiration?"