After seeing this strapless dress, Si Mingchen's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, especially when Wen Zhi's blushing face fell into his eyes, he felt a little more strange in his heart.
"Did you pick up this dress from the treasure chest as well?"
Wen Zhi looked shy and dodged slightly: "Yeah."
Si Mingchen chuckled: "Let me see if there is anything else in the bag."
Wen Zhi got this dress from the third-to-last treasure chest. When she saw it for the first time, she was not prepared to take it. But then he thought, if he couldn't get any dress back in the end, it would seem like he was a loser.
So, he simply put the skirt into his backpack and sneaked away without telling the audience.
Wen Zhi knew that there were no other dresses in the bag. Seeing that Si Mingchen was looking for something in vain, he looked away and did not meet his gaze.
"Can I wear the skirt?"
Si Mingchen teased Wen Zhi, took the dress and checked its size. In fact, he had a selfish motive. He wanted to see Wen Zhi wearing this dress, but he didn't want others to see it.
Wen Zhi said anxiously: "Of course you can't wear it, the size is too small."
...
...
Si Mingchen asked back, "Does Zhizhi want to wear it?"
Wen Zhi paused, staring at her skirt: "I...I'm afraid we'll be punished."
Si Mingchen: "That is to say?"
Wen Zhi: "For the sake of our future happy life, I will wear it with reluctance."
Si Mingchen glanced at the camera behind Wen Zhi and said, "We'll go out and wait for you."
The photographer reminded Wen Zhi: "Xiao Wen, I remember there is something in your bag that matches the skirt, maybe it will be a little more coordinated."
Wen Zhi knew what the photographer was talking about. It was a cream-colored hairpin, which really matched the champagne-colored dress.
There were cameras in the house, so Wen Zhi could only take them to the bathroom to change them. So when Wen Zhi pulled the suitcase into the bathroom, the audience complained bitterly.
Why don’t you wear it outside? ］
[We are so familiar with each other, so it’s okay to wear it outside, right? ］
[Modo Modo, I’m so looking forward to it. ］
[Why does Wen Zhi carry a suitcase? Could it be that there are matching items in the suitcase? ］
In the bathroom, Wen Zhi had already put on her dress.
Maybe the program crew knew that the guests were all boys and the sizes were larger than ordinary women's dresses, so Wen Zhi could wear them.
This dress is a fishtail skirt, which pays great attention to the waistline proportion of the wearer. People with slightly raised buttocks like Wen Zhi will look better in it.
The fishtail skirt was light and beautiful, reminding Wen Zhi of the story of the mermaid.
The mermaid Wen is stupid and lazy. She falls in love with a mortal prince and marries him into the palace for wealth and glory.
Wen Zhi sighed. Why did this story suddenly change when it happened to him?
Turning his back, Wen Zhi looked at his smooth, white back in the mirror and sighed softly.
It's okay to expose the collarbone and shoulders, but exposing the entire back, all the way to the waistline, is a bit too much.
He squatted uncomfortably.
Searching for something in the suitcase.
He remembered that when Si Mingchen told him that they were going camping, he, who was always afraid of the cold, put a white scarf in his suitcase. The scarf was a classic spring and autumn model from L's house and could also be used as a shawl.
Although Wen Zhi was not pedantic, he really couldn't accept wearing revealing clothes in a skirt in front of tens of millions of viewers.
So, Wen Zhi folded the scarf into a small shawl, put on a pair of white casual shoes and walked out of the bathroom.
[Wow, Wen Zhi has a good figure, haha. Is her waistline well-proportioned? ］
[Sure enough, she looks good in anything she wears if she is thin and fair-skinned. ］
[I am dying of laughter. Is the shawl Wen Zhi is wearing a scarf? ］
[Wow, Wen Zhi is whiter than a girl like me. ］
[Family members, Wen Zhi actually has right-angled shoulders! This clavicle is so beautiful. It would look better with a necklace in the middle. ］
Si Mingchen and the photographer waited outside the door until it closed, and asked, "Zhizhi, can we go in?"
Wen Zhi tidied up her slightly messy hair: "Come in."
After Si Mingchen pushed the door open, he stood at the door for a long time without moving.
Because of the incandescent light in the wooden house, the room was bright and transparent, especially when it fell on Wen Zhi's skin, which seemed to be covered with a layer of delicate white porcelain, fair and light.
Strictly speaking, Wen Zhi is a handsome guy with a light complexion, but his eyebrows and eyes, compared with his cold and clean temperament, are more delicate and flamboyant, and the visual impact is quite strong.
This champagne-colored dress suits Wen Zhi very well, and there is no strong sense of incongruity of a boy wearing a girl's skirt.
Si Mingchen walked to Wen Zhi, and Wen Zhi subconsciously took two steps back, but because he forgot the structure of the fishtail skirt, the hem restricted his movements and he lost his balance in an instant.
Si Mingchen pulled with one hand and used inertia to embrace Wen Zhi into his arms.
Wen Zhi bumped into Simingchen's chest unexpectedly, and was so nervous that he stuttered: "Let's go."
Si Mingchen lowered his head and checked his shoes, finding that they were still light enough that he shouldn't fall.
He asked, "Zhizhi, don't you bring your hairpin?"
Wen Zhi muttered: "I wear it, but it makes me look more rustic."
Si Mingchen, who was used to seeing Wen Zhi wearing colorful five-toed socks, was no longer surprised: "It's okay, then don't wear them."
Wen Zhi held up her shawl uncomfortably: "Yeah."
[earth? It seems like Wen Zhi has never been fashionable, right? ］
[Wen Zhi seemed to be quite fashionable before she participated in the dating variety show. I don’t know why, but her clothes and appearance in the dating variety show were rather ordinary. ］
[I have seen Wen Zhi’s five-finger socks, they are absolutely amazing. ］
On the way to the bonfire dance party, Si Mingchen held Wen Zhi's hand all the time. The distance was not far, only fifteen minutes' walk, but due to the inconvenience of Wen Zhi's skirt, she walked a little slower.
This is the second time Wen Zhi has worn a skirt. The last time she wore a skirt was in an ancient palace drama. But ancient men's clothing was not as restrictive as the fishtail skirt, so Wen Zhi walked carefully, taking small steps.
Looking at Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen from behind, it's very funny.
Wen Zhi unknowingly continued to fantasize about the story of "Wen Mermaid", feeling a little sad.
The warm mermaid had to walk on her own to attend the prince's banquet. It was really pitiful that her tail was so inconvenient to move.
At this time, Simingchen turned around and asked, "Are you tired from walking? Do you need me to carry you?"
Wen Zhi shook his head: "You can't carry it."
Simingchen: "Why?"
Wen Zhi pointed at her fishtail and said, "Because my tail won't split."
"Wrong, legs."
The photographer couldn't help laughing along with the netizens who were watching the live broadcast.
[My god, my tail can’t split. Wen Zhi is going to make me laugh to death. ］
[Indeed, how can a fishtail skirt have slits? ］
[You are an actor after all. Are you imagining yourself as a mermaid? ］
[Wen Zhi has a comedic talent. ］
Si Mingchen couldn't help laughing: "Then I can only carry you like a princess."
Wen Zhi started to act arrogant: "You said it was a princess hug, why are you hugging me?"
After saying this, Wen Zhi's face turned red.
He dares to act recklessly only because he relies on his current character as a little fool.
He really couldn't say such hypocritical words.
Si Mingchen changed his words: "Then the prince will hold you."
Wen Zhi raised her eyelids in surprise, her thick eyelashes fluttering gently, not hiding the smile in her eyes at all.
Si Mingchen is so good at saying sweet words?
Really improved a lot.
"Yeah, okay." Wen Zhi raised her arms shyly and actively cooperated with Si Mingchen's actions.
He jumped lightly and Si Mingchen held his waist and legs tightly.
The little movie flashed through Wen Zhi’s head.
Although there was no pumpkin carriage to pick up the mermaid, it seemed nice to have the knight carry her personally.
At this time, Wen Zhi's stomach growled twice.
As soon as Si Mingchen's eyes fell on it, Wen Zhi immediately covered it with her shawl: "The moonlight today is pretty good."
Simingchen looked up: "Where is the moon?"
Wen Zhi said arrogantly: "In my eyes."
Si Mingchen did not smile. Instead, he lowered his head and looked into Wen Zhi's eyes: "Let me see where the moon is."
Wen Zhi was just joking, but now his face turned red and his heart started beating fast because of Si Mingchen's sudden approach.
He lowered his eyes: "Did you see it?"
Simingchen: "Yeah, I saw it."
Wen Zhi put his face on Si Mingchen's shoulder, not daring to look directly at the camera. He had even guessed that the comments in the barrage were accusing him of being corny and childish.
But let others say whatever they want.
He just wants to be intimate with Si Mingchen.
hey-hey.
[I'm dying of nausea. I need insulin. ］
[It’s so sweet, so sweet! These two are not in the same state as when they first appeared on the show. ］
[This makes me even more certain that they were a fake couple before they went on the show! ］
[Sister upstairs, it’s not just you, it’s all of us. ］
[Look at Mr. Si’s strength. Wen Zhi must weigh at least 120 pounds, right? I was holding Wen Zhi and playing with him. We had been walking for 5 minutes and I was not even breathing hard. ］
[Wen Zhi is so sweet and seductive. ］
Finally, when Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi appeared on the beach, everyone's eyes turned to them.
Especially Chen Zheng, he was indignant: "Why are President Si and Wen Zhi's clothes so beautiful."
The director explained: "These are the two sets that Wen Zhi found after opening eight treasure chests."
Chen Zheng was speechless: “…” I lost.
Si Mingchen put Wen Zhi down and took him to the stage prepared by the program team. He looked at the other guests and found that the dresses of the other two groups were very ordinary, which were relatively conventional clown suits and overalls suits.
Therefore, the two dresses that Wen Zhi found should be the most precious and rare ones in the airdrop treasure chest.
He did not hesitate to praise Wen Zhi: "Zhizhi is really amazing, our clothes are indeed the best."
Wen Zhi raised her smiling eyes, and her tone suddenly dropped: "If the dress hadn't been wet, our effect would have been better."
Si Mingchen: "This set is also quite effective."
Wen Zhi blushed immediately: "Tsk."
All the guests arrived, the bonfire next to the stage was instantly lit, and the beach was bustling with activity.
The director then announced the rules: "In order to continue the floor system of the previous few episodes, we have set up a points system here. The group with the most points each day can choose supplies first. Currently, the three groups of guests are all wearing formal dresses to attend the ball, so each group will get 10 points."
Wen Zhi clapped in cooperation, his eyes fixed on the circular stage in front of him.
The director said: "Tonight is divided into two parts. The first part is a test of couples' tacit understanding. The highest combination will get 10 points, the second highest 6 points, and the last 4 points. The second part is a dance competition, which will be voted by the public jury, and one vote equals one point."
Soon, the first game began.
The groups are ready.
The wind was very strong at the beach and the temperature was low at night, so Wen Zhi was the only one wearing thin clothes. It was easy to get sick in this weather, so Si Mingchen took off his white tuxedo and put it on Wen Zhi's shoulders.
Wen Zhi was obsessed with looks, and seeing this, he quickly pushed her away: "Put it on, the overall effect will not look good if you take off the tuxedo."
Si Mingchen whispered back: "Your appearance is certainly not as important as your health, put it on quickly and don't get sick."
Wen Zhi didn't refuse this time and let Si Mingchen help him button up.
Wen Zhi whispered, "I'll give it back to you when we dance. You must wear it when you dance."
Simingchen: "Okay."
The first to take the stage were Xie Jing and He Jones. The two of them had a good understanding of each other and answered two questions correctly right at the start, with five minutes left.
This type of question is the easiest to expose fake couples, so the audience can't wait to use an eight-fold magnifying glass to see the details.
The voting channel of the program team has been opened. This time the voting will not be held every two days like before, but will continue until the finale of the program.
Currently, He Jones and Xie Jing have the most votes.
Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen were last.
Wen Zhi looked at Xie Jing and whispered to Si Mingchen, "Xie Jing is a professional dancer. Do you remember? He introduced himself in the first episode."
Simingchen: “I don’t remember.”
Wen Zhi complained in a low voice: "I knew that you were just like in high school, rarely paying attention to others."
Si Mingchen looked at him approvingly: "I only pay attention to people I like."
Wen Zhi discovered that Si Mingchen was becoming more and more skilled at flirting.
It seems that Xiaobenbi has been well trained.
Not far away, there is a dinner prepared by the program team. There are already more than 20 buffet stoves set up, and it looks like we can eat soon.
Wen Zhi had already digested the buns he had for dinner and was now very hungry, but his status and position here did not allow him to be a foodie, so he suppressed his appetite and showed disdain for those dinners.
The challenge between He Jones and Xie Jing ended. The two had a good understanding and scored a total of six points.
Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen were under great pressure during the challenge. He was quite curious: how could they be so in sync with each other when they were obviously a fake couple?
Before going on stage, Wen Zhi had some difficulty moving, especially when he was climbing the steps of the stage. He looked like a slowly moving caterpillar, which was a bit funny.
He sincerely admired those female stars who walked in long skirts with a breeze, but it was too difficult to do so.
Sit back to back with Si Mingchen, and the game begins.
Question 1: In this relationship, who plays the role of atmosphere regulator?
Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen wrote down Wen Zhi's name at the same time.
Wen Zhi raised his eyebrows: "This is too simple."
Question 2: If you will live together in the future, who do you think will be the one to wash socks and do housework?
Wen Zhi hesitated for a moment, thinking that Si Mingchen should be able to see through his lazy nature, so he spinelessly wrote down Si Mingchen's name.
Everyone was stunned when they saw the words "Si Mingchen" appearing on two whiteboards at the same time.
Although Si Mingchen also did housework in the show, everyone thought it was just a character setting. So does Si Mingchen really do housework in private?
After scoring two points in a row, Wen Zhi felt a little inflated.
He nudged Si Mingchen with his elbow: "Si Si, you did a good job."
Simingchen chuckled: "Yeah."
The difficulty starts to increase from the third question: How many minutes do you think is appropriate for a kiss? The options are 5 minutes, 10 minutes, and 20 minutes.
[The questions asked by the production team were really explosive, much more explosive than those asked by He Jones and his team. ］
[The blind guessing program crew knew that Wen Zhi and Mr. Si were in love, so they deliberately asked these ambiguous questions. ］
[hurry up! I want to know the answer to both of them! ］
Wen Zhi habitually placed the pen on his chin and thought about the problem seriously. According to Si Mingchen's personality and past experience, Si Mingchen tends to be gentle, lingering and intermittent when kissing.
The night when Si Mingchen proved himself, when he had not yet recovered his memory, he kissed him intermittently all night long.
Wen Zhi's face turned pale, and he was curious why there was no option of kissing all night.
After a moment, he wrote for 20 minutes.
When the answer was revealed, he looked at Si Mingchen.
Sure enough, it took the other party five minutes to write.
Wen Zhi felt as if he was kicked by a cat passing by on the roadside, and a chill ran down his spine.
What is Si Mingchen going to do?
Now is not the time to kiss him and refuse to let him sleep, is it?
Are you pretending to be reserved?
Wen Zhi despised Si Mingchen's insincerity.
When Si Mingchen saw what Wen Zhi had written for twenty minutes, he smiled in surprise.
Normally, after just a few seconds of kissing, Wen Zhi would yell that she couldn't breathe and asked him to stop, so isn't this what he really thought in his heart?
[Tsk tsk tsk, so Wen Zhi is more passionate? ］
[Mr. Si is indeed a cold and abstinent type of boss. ］
[It’s interesting to see these two together. Wen Zhi is just a clingy little devil. ］
[Oh my god, Wen Zhi is so beautiful, especially now that she is wearing a dress and smiling sweetly, her facial features are really delicate. ］
[The main reason why Wen Zhi still has so many fans despite so many TV dramas and movies failing is because he has a pretty good appearance? ］
[I think it is a recognized fact that Wen Zhi is good-looking. ］
Soon, we move on to the fourth question: Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi’s idol Song Chengyu fell into the water at the same time, who would Wen Zhi save first?
Hearing this question, the other guests all laughed.
It was originally a very simple question, but Si Mingchen was a little hesitant. At the same time, he heard Wen Zhi behind him did not put down his pen either.
Si Mingchen had to admit it.
He was a little jealous at this moment.
Do you still need to think about this kind of question?
Could it be that Wen Zhi really had to choose between himself and Song Chengyu?
After a moment, Wen Zhi suddenly asked frankly: "What should I do if I can't swim?"
Simingchen, the program crew, and netizens: "..."
The director gritted his teeth and said, "Pretend you can swim."
Wen Zhi said "oh" and wrote down Si Mingchen's name happily.
When the answer is revealed, both score again.
Wen Zhi said proudly: "Si Mingchen, I saved you first, are you touched?"
Simingchen raised his eyebrows calmly: "What about your idol?"
Wen Zhiqing said: "There is no idol in front of love."
[? ? It wasn't you who climbed the wall in the first place. ］
[@宋承宇, your fans have stopped following me. ］
[Song Seung Woo: It’s just emmm. ］
[Hahaha, Wen Zhi is so funny. ］
The next five questions were very simple. They were nothing more than asking what the two people’s favorite food was, whether they liked small animals, what they liked to do at home, etc.
Last question: Who do you think loves the other more between the two of you?
This question made Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi silent at the same time. Wen Zhi was slow to write down the answer and was also paying attention to Si Mingchen.
To be honest, he felt that he definitely loved Si Mingchen more, but Si Mingchen also really loved him.
But if we have to tell who has more and who has less...
Wen Zhi gently wrote down his name.
The answer is revealed: Si Mingchen’s whiteboard is empty.
Wen Zhi stared at Si Mingchen in a daze, knowing that he was struggling. Holding the whiteboard, he whispered to Si Mingchen: "It doesn't matter, we have already got 7 points anyway."
Si Mingchen nodded and took Wen Zhi's hand and went down.
Sitting in the audience, Si Mingchen had a complicated look in his eyes.
In fact, he knew that Wen Zhi was definitely writing about himself, so if he wanted to score points, he could also write about Wen Zhi.
But he is worried that if the two of them announce their relationship in the future, some people with ulterior motives will use this incident to sow discord between the two.
Wen Zhi is very sensitive, and I’m afraid he will think too much at that time.
But if he was asked to write his own name, he felt that Wen Zhi loved him no less than he did.
Both of them thought they were rejected by the other and experienced the same pain, but they both endured it in their marriage and dared not express it.
This love should not be compared to who has more or less.
However, he admitted that there were problems with his way of expression, perhaps being introverted and heavy. So he was also trying to change himself so that Wen Zhi could clearly feel his feelings for him and increase his sense of security.
At the end of the game, Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi won the championship and obtained the highest points.
At the same time, 99 judges were seated not far away, waiting for their scores.
The points for the dance segment were determined by the final number of votes. Wen Zhi secretly calculated that they were in danger in this round, as Xie Jing and He Jones could overtake them at any time.
Si Mingchen noticed Wen Zhi's concern and nervousness, and comforted her: "It's okay, we'll just do our best."
Wen Zhi asked: "What are you dancing to?"
Simingchen: "Is Viennese Waltz okay?"
Wen Zhi: “Okay.”
This time, He Jones and Xie Jing were the first to come on stage. Wen Zhi leaned on Si Mingchen's shoulder, staring at the two of them intently.
At this time, he suddenly asked, "Sisi, did Chen Zheng and Sheng Bai finally get the big house?"
Si Mingchen laughed softly: "No, Chen Zheng and Sheng Bai's house is located at the edge of the forest. It is an ordinary wooden house. The conditions are not as good as ours."
Wen Zhi paused: "Fortunately, I was smart and was not deceived by Xie Jing and He Jones. I guess they just want our family."
Si Mingchen: "Yeah, Zhizhi is still smart."
Wen Zhi felt better and looked towards the stage.
As expected, Xie Jing is indeed a well-known dancer. He and He Jones must have practiced in advance. This dance is extremely difficult and only professional dancers can perform it.
Although He Jones is a painter and his major has nothing to do with dance, it is not difficult to see that he has some dance basics and has no problem with ordinary ballroom dancing.
Xie Jing's two consecutive big jumps instantly brought the atmosphere to a climax. He landed perfectly in He Jones' arms, bent down and jumped. Both sides had complete trust in each other.
Even Wen Zhi couldn't help but exclaim and applaud them. Looking at Wen Zhi clapping hard, Siming suppressed his smile.
What’s the difference between this and the little fool who lost his memory?
It was soon Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen's turn to go on stage. Wen Zhi returned the tuxedo to Si Mingchen and helped him tie his tie.
Without the cover of the tuxedo and the shawl placed on the chair, Wen Zhi's skirt was fully revealed.
Seen from behind, Wen Zhi's back is generally thin, the beauty hooks on the inside of the two slender shoulder blades are slender and stylish, and the muscles are evenly distributed just right.
Si Mingchen's eyes fell on Wen Zhi's shoulders and he asked gently, "Are you cold? If you are, put on your shawl."
Wen Zhi refused, and looked like he was going to compete with Xie Jing and the others, and he took Si Mingchen's hand and prepared to go on stage.
There are many types of mermaid skirts, such as those with slits at the tail, but Wen Zhi wore a traditional mermaid skirt, relying only on the small width of the bottom to allow her to walk.
With both legs inside, it was very restrictive.
In order to maximize his performance, Wen Zhi suddenly took off his shoes at the edge of the stage.
He was ready to jump barefoot.
[My goodness, this place is so cold. Wen Zhi is really trying his best. ］
[There is no way. Xie Jing and He Jones are too perfect. I estimate that the final vote will be an overwhelming victory. ］
[Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen live in a nice place, the best among the three. I don’t think they need to worry about supplies. ］
[What do you know? This is called trying to save face without making any effort. ］
The waves continued to hit the shore, and the temperature they brought made the entire coast cooler.
Wen Zhi was already wearing thin clothes, and it must have been very unbearable for her to dance barefoot on the cold stage in weather of seven or eight degrees.
The public jury began their discussion below, and the music was ready.
Even the director exclaimed: "Wen Zhi is so hardworking?"
The assistant director said: "He is actually quite strong-willed."
"Si Si, hurry up." Wen Zhi's hands and feet were cold. She took Si Mingchen's hand and prepared, and at the same time, she did not forget the sense of ceremony: "Pretend that you asked me to dance, and I agreed."
Si Ming looked at Wen Zhi's feet quietly, and suddenly let go of him.
While Wen Zhi was puzzled, Si Mingchen had already walked to the edge of the stage, took off his leather shoes, and walked towards him barefoot.
Si Mingchen knelt on one knee and raised his right hand: "Your Highness, may I have the honor of dancing with you?"
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