A passage silenced most of the guests present.

Especially Ji Yu, his face is like a palette, black for a while, white for a while, green for a while, and he almost can't hold back.

Only Shi Nian was accustomed to it, and sighed helplessly and asked:

"Tell me, what abnormal things have you been looking at lately?"

Old Man Lu laughed hesitantly, and showed off like a treasure:

"Recently, I read a book called "The Little Peasant Girl and Her Five Pretty Husbands", which is about a girl who travels to ancient times to farm and is loved by five men to death......

Shi Nian coughed twice and interrupted him:

"It's going live, a little more convergent."

"Okay, I'll tell you about it next time."

Old Man Lu smacked his mouth unsatisfied, thought about it, and added:

"After going back to recording the show, I brought that person over for a meal, and the dishes in the backyard of the house were cooked, and I couldn't finish eating."

Shi Nian smiled: "Okay, I'll send you a message then." ”

*

At the end of the call session, several guests had to travel to another location to record the ultimate confession night.

Before that, everyone had almost an hour to prepare.

Prepare gifts, prepare makeup, or practice covering your mouth and crying.

Yesterday, Shi Nian, who was brain-dead and tossed until midnight, shook his head at such an arrangement because he was too sleepy and wilted all day:

"There's no need, it's really unnecessary, it's just a confession night, and the mouth is closed and then passed, there is no need to waste time making makeup alone."

Ji Yu looked at her sideways: "You can also go back to the room to sleep directly, and I'll call you at the point." ”

"I'll see it!"

Shi Nian yawned, lazily went back to the room, and after a while, sneakily knocked on Song Xinyou's door with two skirts:

"Xiao Song, do you think I look good in a white dress or a black dress?"

Song Xinyou didn't look at the skirt but only at her, and laughed and teased:

"Aren't you supposed to be sleeping?"

Shi Nian raised her skirt above her head, and roared in an accentuated tone:

"Say it! Which one is good?! ”

Song Xinyou took a closer look.

The white one is a long gauze skirt with a flowing skirt, a bit cold goddess fan;

The black one is a black suspender, the skirt is slitted, and the slim fit belongs to the mature hot style.

To be honest, neither style is quite compatible with Shi Nian.

But the truth doesn't sound good, so she chooses not to say:

"You have a good figure, you can wear both dresses, but which one you wear depends on what gift you want to give Ji Yu today.

If it is a gift with a romantic atmosphere, it is pure style, wearing white; If it's a hot gift, it's sexy and wear black. ”

Shi Nian hesitated for a long time and whispered:

"What if it's a funeral style?"

“？？？”

Song Xinyou was dumbfounded, and after a while, she pulled back her reason that was shocked, and looked at her with a complicated expression:

"If it's a funeral style, neither of these sets will work, so I suggest you go to the hospital and buy a blue and white striped uniform."

“……”

In the end, Shi Nian didn't listen to her suggestion, and chose a black skirt, not to mention whether the style was right or not, at least the color was right.

Tidying up from head to toe, just when it was time, Shi Nian dragged the big wave behind his ears, and staggered out of the room step by step on his high heels.

The moment his feet stepped down the steps, he bumped into Ji Yu who came over to shout.

He also deliberately reshaped, a crisp dark gray suit, with a clean and simple white shirt.

The gold-wire thin-framed glasses reflect the faint sunset, the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, and the whole body is full of noble and elegant taste.

It's a bit like when he first met him, sitting in the corner of a fast-food restaurant and smiling at her, but it was more delicate and solemn than then.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the curvature of Ji Yu's mouth enlarged:

"Didn't you say it wasn't necessary?"

Shi Nian had already prepared the wording to deal with it, and replied without changing his face and heartbeat:

"When I washed my face, I accidentally got my clothes wet, so I had no choice but to change them."

Ji Yu didn't debunk her, and looked happy:

"Tsk~ This water is quite sensible."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to her with a smile:

"Beautiful lady, let's go."

Shi Nian put his right hand in his palm, and asked him curiously about the gift as he walked out:

"Can you tell us a little bit about this handsome gentleman, what kind of gifts you have prepared?"

Referring to this, Ji Yu has a sense of confidence that the new champion rides a high-headed horse through the streets:

"The gift is kept secret, but I promise, someone absolutely likes it."

Shi Nianhu glanced at him suspiciously, he didn't see anything famous, but he was indeed aroused.

Even she can't tell what gift she likes, Ji Yu will know?

Not very credible, let's take a look again.

The two helped each other out of the small courtyard, and the other guests were also there, everyone was empty-handed, and they couldn't see where the gifts were.

Only Zhou Shiyuan carried a suitcase and was tired and sweaty.

Shi Nian teased him: "What? You didn't find a partner, you were angry, and you prepared a bomb to serve everyone? ”

Zhou Shiyuan clenched the corners of his clothes, and a little shyness appeared on his cheeks:

"You'll know when the time comes, there's a surprise."

"Surprise?"

Ji Yu expressed his opinion with a cold expression:

"What kind of surprise is it that you can fit in a suitcase?"

- Someone's appetite is big.

Shi Nian thought of the skull that could beat people, and he sneered and didn't answer.

But the barrage still boiled a little because of this sentence:

[Oh my God, surprise!] Zhou Shiyuan, after sleeping for so long, you finally woke up and realized that you were recording a love show? 】

[Zhou Shiyuan, you're going to act, right? ] My dual-time CP is coming back to life, isn't it? 】

[My double-time CP that was forgotten on the shore of Daming Lake! ] Xiaoyuan, you rush forward bravely, it doesn't matter if you are beaten by Ji Yu, I will help you call 120 as soon as possible! 】

Five minutes later, a sightseeing bus stopped at the entrance of the small courtyard, with the logo of the talk show and the headshots of several guests printed on the body, but at the end the two people were rudely painted into coal balls.

Judging from the sloppy nature of the coal ball, the people who performed the work were very irritable.

The door opened, and the group climbed onto the bus in turn, and it didn't take long to reach their destination.

In the middle of the turquoise meadow is a sea of pink and white roses.

Seven small white round tables stand among the shadows of flowers, and fruit desserts and a small lamp in the shape of flowers are thoughtfully placed on the table.

In the middle of the sea of flowers, there is a path sprinkled with white petals, and along the path, there is a crescent-shaped flower wall full of pink, white and blue.

Behind the flower wall, the sky and the sea blend together, and the sunset is half-hidden behind the rolling green hills, dyeing the sky and the sea a brilliant red.

The green grass embraces the sea of flowers, the blue sea holds the blue sky, and the green mountains kiss the sunset.

The sea is the screen, and the sea of flowers is the screen.

Romantic waiting, waiting for the beautiful woman.