Chapter 94 It’s great, it’s another birthday with someone to accompany me.
March 20, Spring Equinox.
"I'm going to take you to a fun place today!" Fang Chun vowed, "It will definitely be fun, even more fun than the past few days."
"Is this true?" Qu Miaoqing asked, holding Yu Shuang's arm, "Is it more fun than tie-dyeing?"
"Absolutely!" Fang Chun promised, "You will definitely like it."
I really like it, Jiang Huai thought in amazement. It's a bumper kart playground that hasn't officially opened yet. God knows where Fang Chun got his connections. The whole venue is spacious and bright, and the track is very large. Just driving a kart is fun enough, and what's even more interesting is the design of the kart.
Unlike traditional single-player karts, the karts here are designed for two people. The person on the left is responsible for braking and accelerator, and the person on the right is responsible for steering - it's like a two-player mini-game in reality.
And it was obvious that his schizophrenia had a lot of advantages. Jiang Huai couldn't wait to get on the car and the first group sped away.
Sheng Mingzhao's feet seemed to be welded to the accelerator, her long curly hair floating in the air with the speeding kart. She raised her hands high and cheered, letting the kart rush around the field, looking extremely cool.
In stark contrast to her was Sheng Mingzhi, who used to be a cool guy with a crew cut. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, trying to reduce the bumps caused by the collision.
Sheng Mingzhi had never felt that he was carsick, but at this moment he really felt a little dizzy, and the thing he felt dizzy about was a go-kart - if he told others about it, his fellow travelers (especially Jiang Huai) would laugh to death.
He was seeing stars, and even suspected that he would soon see the last revolving lantern before his death. He could only say weakly: "Sister, I feel a little dizzy."
"Huh?" Sheng Mingzhao beside him questioned incredulously, "You are too bad, aren't you?"
…Although men shouldn’t say no, he really couldn’t stand it anymore. Sheng Mingzhi surrendered: “Yes. So drive slower. Please, sister.”
——Cool! Fun!
Jiang Huai, a skilled worker who plays the Forest Fire and Ice Man by himself with Xiaolan in his left hand and Xiaohong in his right hand, has never felt that his cheat code is so useful.
While others were still fighting each other like headless flies, he and Chu Yuanqing were already invincible on the field.
It would be a bit like bullying the weak to just start hitting people, so Jiang Huai circled back and forth a few times and waited patiently for several minutes before finally being unable to hold back any longer.
He thought to himself, I've given you time to practice, now it's time to get serious. Then he locked onto the Sheng Mingzhi siblings who suddenly stopped over there, and commanded them excitedly: "Brother! Hit them!"
So Chu Yuanqing turned the steering wheel and smiled: "Yes, sir."
Sheng Mingzhi had just recovered for a few minutes when he found his sister stepping on the accelerator again: "Why are you doing it again?" Did he just admit that he couldn't do it in vain?
Sheng Mingzhao looked at the rearview mirror and said with pity: "We are going to be hit."
The sound of the kart's wind and his familiar laughter reached his eardrums at the same time. Sheng knew it was too late to turn and escape, and he was hit hard the next second.
He was dizzy, and Sheng Mingzhao beside him was able to free his hands to greet Jiang Huai, and complained to Chu Yuanqing: "Your brother is still the best, Sheng Mingzhi is really no good."
"Indeed." Chu Yuanqing said in a gentle and elegant manner, matching his ruthless turning of the steering wheel with a bit of sarcasm, "In fact, Sheng Mingzhi is not bad either."
Sheng Mingzhi just felt that he seemed to be hit by an arrow again for no apparent reason.
Jiang Huai made a face at Sheng Mingzhi while the two cars were running parallel. All of a sudden, countless memories of being persecuted by this man came to his mind - to some extent, it was really like a revolving lantern - Sheng Mingzhi was furious: "Jiang Huai, I have never offended you, right?!"
Jiang Huai shook his finger and floated away with Chu Yuanqing. Sheng Mingzhi got angry and said, "Step on the gas! Crash it back!"
"Oh?" Sheng Mingzhao finally sat up straighter and stepped on the accelerator again, "Go!"
"How was it? Did you have fun?" Fang Chun asked with a smile. When his eyes fell on Sheng Mingzhi, he exclaimed, "Why does Mingzhi look unhappy?"
Sheng Mingzhi gritted his teeth and said, "It's all the fault of some people."
The culprit, Jiang Huai, was so angry that his tail was lifted up to the sky: "Who is this person? How abominable!"
Sheng Mingzhi angrily stepped on Jiang Huai... He tried to step on Jiang Huai, but was stopped by Chu Yuanqing who suddenly bent down to brush off the dust. He always felt that this coincidence was familiar, as if something happened before, but it was definitely not Chu Yuanqing last time - who was it?
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That night, on the way back to the B&B.
It seems that no one in the program group knew that today was his birthday, otherwise they would have consulted Chu Yuanqing to plan it together, Jiang Huai thought with some regret. Well, then he had to celebrate with Chu Yuanqing by himself.
He opened the WeChat group chat of N1NE and thought to himself that Sheng Mingzhi was really something. They had celebrated their last birthday together, but he had forgotten it so quickly.
Moreover, several other people in the small group sent birthday wishes, but he was the only one who seemed to have turned on the do not disturb function and did not reply to a single message from morning to night.
Could it be that he was angry because he hit her in the go-kart this morning? That's not possible, right? Should he apologize? Jiang Huai was thinking wildly.
It was not until he stepped into the door of the B&B that Jiang Huai realized that things were not quite as he had imagined.
The originally plain and elegant courtyard was hung with various decorations, which sparkled in the spring night. A huge cream cake was placed on the stone table, and several staff members were obviously hiding in the corner waiting to take pictures.
He was stunned.
Sheng Mingzhi snorted coldly, "Have you been wondering why I didn't reply to the group message all day? You must have been nagging me in your heart, right?"
"No." Jiang Huai said honestly, "I just cursed you secretly in the car just now."
But I am a little sad, just a little, really, really, just a little.
“You’re the best.” Sheng Mingzhi shook his head and said that since you were the birthday boy, he would not bother with you today, and then he led the group in singing the birthday song.
The summer evening breeze was just right, and everyone's singing, applause and cheers mixed together. It was great, another birthday with someone to accompany me, Jiang Huai thought.
But he still wanted to celebrate with Chu Yuanqing. He turned around and looked at him, complaining, "Why did you hide this from me, brother?"
Wei Xingyao explained for the innocent Chu Yuanqing: "No, we thought he would definitely leak it to you in advance, so we didn't tell you."
...I really managed to defend against both of them, okay.
The person with the Weibo name "Goodbye Spring Equinox" was looking at him with a smile, saying word by word: "Happy 21st birthday."
This was the first birthday Chu Yuanqing truly spent with Jiang Huai. It was the spring equinox when they said goodbye and also met for the first time.
And there will be many more such spring equinoxes in the future.
March 28th was the 20th day of recording of "Brothers and Sisters".
The recording will end tomorrow and we will return to Beijing, but Jiang Huai is still a little reluctant to leave.
The life in the past half month has not felt like recording a show, but more like a vacation. The pace of life is slow and the living environment is good. Except for the daily breakfast challenge which requires some thinking, everything else is perfect and there is nothing wrong with it.
When he returns to Beijing, he will have to face the non-stop work again. There will definitely be no such days again. It's a pity that he has to join the crew to shoot on April 1st, and Chu Yuanqing also has to go back to work. Everyone has something important to do.
It’s okay. After he completes the 819 mission, he can take whatever vacation he wants - Jiang Huai has painted a big picture for himself.
On the last day, Fang Chun finally took them out to sell the finished tie-dye products. They had come to this market many times to buy vegetables during the recording of the program, but it was a new experience for them to set up a stall by themselves.
"Actually, I have set up a stall before." Jiang Huai said to Chu Yuanqing, "We set up a snack stall when we recorded a group show before, and I have long been an expert at setting up stalls."
Chu Yuanqing spread out the things on the stall and smiled when he heard it: "I know. I watch every episode of your show."
"Oh." Jiang Huai asked with feigned curiosity, "Which one do you like best?"
"We recorded this together." Chu Yuanqing replied, "Although I am happy to see you recording the show...but I am still happier to be with you."
【What a self-questioning and self-answering.】819 said with disdain.
"Please don't take pictures." Chu Yuanqing noticed the other party's actions and reminded him.
The production team specially picked a remote market to set up a stall, but they still met fans unexpectedly. Fans basically knew that the program was recorded in Dali, but Fang Chun arranged a complicated schedule, so they only met a few times during the recording.
The original intention of setting up the stalls was to promote the local culture and boost the tourism industry when the program was broadcast. If fans came as soon as the photos were released and interfered with other people selling goods at the market, it would be putting the cart before the horse.
The fan put down his phone in dismay, thinking to himself that this brother of yours is really like a government official who only allows the officials to set fires but not the common people to light lamps, which is really infuriating.
As a result, when she turned around, she saw Jiang Huai next to her making a hushing gesture and winking at her. She actually mysteriously understood what he meant: Let's take the picture secretly, don't let my brother find out, and don't post it online.
I think your brother is bad! But Jiang Huai is good! She thought with emotion.
Chu Yuanqing looked away in time, and waited until the fan finished taking the photo before turning back. When handing the item to the other party, Jiang Huai smiled and reminded him again: "Don't post it online."
He thought for a moment and added, "Don't go to Sheng Mingzhi's stall in front to buy things." The fans agreed, paid the bill happily, and left with an armful of tie-dye products.
[You have also learned to play both the bad guy and the bad guy. It is a pity not to become a Peking Opera actor. It is rare for one person to set up a stage.]
[Thank you for the compliment.] Jiang Huai said amiably, [This is just a way for me to ensure that she doesn’t send it out.]
[…Then you really have some tricks up your sleeve.] 819 said speechlessly, [I really want to let your fans see how scheming you are.]
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