The fireworks at nine o'clock surprised many people.

On the way back, Yan Ningsi and Bian He stopped to watch the fireworks.

"Is this some kind of activity?" Yan Ning didn't know why.

Bian He didn't know what was going on, but during the dinner, he heard from the staff that it was a general arrangement, which was specially for Sang Yijia.

However, at this moment, Bian He did not say it.

"Probably so." Bian He watched the fireworks for a while and felt that it was not interesting, but when he lowered his eyes, he found that Yan Ningsi was watching very seriously, and he saw that her dark brown eyes were full of gorgeous fireworks, and his heart suddenly jumped.

It's an amazing feeling.

Bian He wanted to look away, but his body was out of control, and it wasn't until the fireworks were over that Bian He shifted his gaze.

Yan Ningsi looked up for too long, felt that his neck was a little tired, and when he moved, he didn't notice Bian He's abnormality.

——

In the courtyard, the distance between Shen Jin and Lan Qing was getting closer and closer unconsciously, and the moment the fireworks went up, the hands of the two were holding hands, and their fingers were interlocked.

This made the audience in the live broadcast room twist directly into a ball.

[Ahhhh 】

[It's too sweet! 】

[This firework is so appropriate! 】

[It's so beautiful.] 】

"I'm so sour. 】

"The fireworks are so good." Lan Qing's heart was beating with a puff, at first she was indeed going towards Shen Jin's background, but after getting along, Lan Qing seemed to really like Shen Jin.

Seeing his amorous peach blossom eyes reflecting his own appearance, Lan Qing's heart accelerated again, and his voice became delicate and soft, "Don't look at me like this." ”

"I'll be shy."

"Qingqing is more beautiful than fireworks, I don't look at you, what do you see?" Shen Jin lowered his head and kissed Lan Qing's heart, and when he saw the girl beside him with red cheeks, his heart moved, and he wanted to taste the red lips.

Lan Qing's earlobes were hot when he heard this, and he raised his eyes to meet Shen Jin's eyes, and the whole person couldn't move.

[I'll go!] Is this going to kiss? 】

[I'll go, I'll go!] 】

[I'm really sour and jealous! 】

[Woo woo woo, brother brother brother! ] 】

[Qingqing is mine! 】

With a bang, another firework exploded.

The atmosphere was pinched, and when I was about to make the next move, I didn't know whose mobile phone rang.

In an instant, all the vibes were gone.

Lan Qing quickly stepped back, his heart was burning like fire, and his whole body was hot, but he was glad that he didn't lose his temper in front of the audience.

Lan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, only to find out that it was Shen Jin's mobile phone ringing.

"Whose phone number?" Lan Qing took a deep breath and pinched her earlobe to quietly glance at the past.

Shen Jin saw the caller ID, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and he wanted to explain, but he couldn't say it clearly under the live broadcast, "It's a sales call." ”

"I'm blocked."

"Oooh." Lan Qing didn't ask anything, but the current atmosphere was awkward, and the two of them couldn't continue to stay in the courtyard, so they sat awkwardly for a while.

Lan Qing spoke first and went back, Shen Jin stayed behind and quietly watched her figure walking away, before looking down at the tables and chairs that had been moved out.

[It's a pity.] 】

[All evil sales calls! 】

——

The fireworks lasted more than ten minutes before they ended.

Sang Yijia finished reading it, and she couldn't get enough.

"Next time I have a chance, come and see it again." Lu Wenchuan said.

Lu Wenchuan said too quietly, Sang Yijia didn't hear clearly, and turned his head slightly sideways, trying to understand a little, but Lu Wenchuan didn't speak.

"What did you just say?" Sang Yijia frowned and asked.

At the same time, suddenly another firework bloomed in the night sky, which was even more colorful and amazing than before.

Sang Yijia's pupils reflected colorful fireworks, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Lu Wenchuan's thin lips moving, but she couldn't hear anything.

The fireworks are over completely.

"What did you just say?" Sang Yijia pointed to the smoke in the night sky that had not yet dissipated, "The fireworks just now came too unexpectedly. ”

"I didn't even react."

Lu Wenchuan shook his head, "It's nothing." ”

"The night wind is up, let's go back."

Sang Yijia tightened her eyebrows, but didn't ask anything.

The two went downstairs together, and they were quiet all the time.

The audience went crazy.

[What the hell are you going to say?] 】

[Who can read lip language?] 】

[Sorry, I went to see the fireworks just now, I didn't pay attention to ......]

[I'm also watching fireworks......]

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In this way, Sang Yijia and Lu Wenchuan returned to the farmhouse courtyard relatively silently, and the others also went back to their rooms to rest.

Sang Yijia said goodnight to Lu Wenchuan and turned to go upstairs, Lu Wenchuan watched her enter the room downstairs, and then turned back.

In the room, Sang Yijia saw the hawthorn that Lu Wenchuan bought yesterday, which was the same as yesterday, but the stalk was more embarrassing.

Sang Yijia picked it up and looked around and didn't move, then put it back again.

The camera is still recording now, and the audience only remembered that there was such a thing as a hawthorn.

[Does Sang Yijia like or dislike hawthorn? ] 】

[I'd like to know that too.] 】

[This thing is really not suitable for eating directly, my family buys it back to cook sugar water.] 】

[Just the syrup fruit sold outside, right?] 】

In the midst of many discussions, Sang Yijia turned off the camera.

The day's live broadcast is over.

——

The broadcast started the next day, and the first thing that came into the camera in Sang Yijia's live broadcast room was the hawthorn that was placed on the table last night.

It's okay not to watch it, but when I saw it, the live broadcast room began to be lively again.

[This hawthorn has appeared again. 】

[Sang Yijia can't eat it? ] 】

"I definitely won't eat it.] 】

[Isn't the previous hot search proven? ] It's a game of whitewashing. 】

The picture in the live broadcast room moved, and everyone's attention returned to it.

Sang Yijia had already changed her clothes, and today she was going to leave for the hotel in front of the attraction, she changed into a relaxed and casual dress, wearing small white shoes with flat soles, but the laces were green.

[It's really green everywhere.] 】

[Sang Yijia really likes green. 】

[I'm wondering if Sang Yijia will ask him after he has a boyfriend, do you like green? I like it. 】

[Hahaha, the front is talent. 】

Sang Yijia packed her luggage, caught a glimpse of the green hawthorn, and suddenly the saliva secretion in her mouth, "I haven't eaten it for a long time." ”

Thinking about it like this, Sang Yijia took one to the bathroom to rinse it aside, then found a paper towel to wipe off the water on it, and took a bite without hesitation under the camera.

The moment you enter the mouth is sour, astringent, and numb on the tip of your tongue.

Sang Yijia's face remained unchanged, and he slowly ate the hawthorn in his mouth and swallowed it.

【？？？？？ 】

[Really eaten? 】

[Didn't you say this thing was hard to eat?] 】

[Her expression seems to be expressionless.] 】

There was a knock on the door, followed by Yan Ningsi's voice.

"Jiajia, are you up?" Yan Ningsi continued to knock on the door, "Are you awake?" ”

"The door is unlocked, come in." Sang Yijia took another bite of the hawthorn, and there was not much hawthorn left in his hand.

Yan Ningsi, who entered the door, looked at it and was stunned, and at the same time her eyebrows furrowed, "Jiajia, are you really eating?" ”