Qi Xingchen stared at the chat interface for a moment, reluctantly grabbed the condom, put it on, and opened the door.
Bai Ye was standing outside their door, holding a bag in his hand. The wheat wind was quite strong late at night in spring, and Qi Xingchen could feel a slight chill on his body.
Qi Xingchen stood with his left hand behind him, blocked the crack in the door with his body, and asked lazily, "What's the matter?"
Bai Ye said: "Is it convenient for me to come in?"
This person's question is a question, but his tone is affirmative. He said it's inconvenient, right?
"......Come in." Qi Xingchen took a step back resignedly, hoping that the other party would finish asking questions and end it sooner.
Bai Ye entered the room and locked the door. Qi Xingchen was confused - just ask, why lock the door?
Then a shadow enveloped him. Bai Ye walked up to him and whispered, "Stretch it out."
Qi Xingchen had a bad feeling, "Stretch out? Stretch out what?"
"Left," Bai Ye paused, "You're injured."
"......" Qi Xingchen said nothing.
Before the thief ran away, he pushed him with his knife. He stretched out his arm to block, but was accidentally cut by the tip of the knife.
He didn't want to show his wound to others. He hadn't had that habit since he was a child.
Acrobatics is a very difficult art. It is easy to get started but difficult to master. During practice, it is common to fall or be hit by props.
On the first day of joining the circus, the owner told him: "If you want to become a superior person, you must endure hardships. Everyone here can cry, but don't cry to me. Cry on your own. I can't listen to you."
So from then on, unless he had a high fever and passed out, he never disturbed anyone.
Now that the other party has discovered him, he is not going to hide any longer. Qi Xingchen licked his lips and said perfunctorily, "It's okay."
Bai Ye's tone was irresistible: "Shen ê¿›."
"It's really okay."
"...Why are you so stubborn?" Bai Ye sighed and lowered his voice, "Shen ê¿›, Xing Xing."
Stretch out, stars.
This was the first time that Bai Ye called him by his nickname. His voice was low and magnetic, and he spoke it in a gentle tone, like a feather falling on his heart, tickling it.
Qi Xingchen stretched out his forearm as if possessed by a ghost.
Bai Yeshun grabbed his wrist and pushed up his sleeves. On the white and slender wrist of the little fan, a red scratch snaked hideously.
The wound was not deep, but it was long. The owner of the wound should have flushed it with water, so there is no scab or bleeding.
[To be honest, I've been using it to keep up with the latest updates of books, switching between sources, and having many reading voices, both Android and Apple. 】
"Sit down." Bai Ye pointed to the bed.
Qi Xingchen sat down as if possessed by a ghost, and watched Bai Ye take out the disinfectant and gauze.
He vaguely remembered that the production team didn't seem to have prepared any medicine, so he searched the bag curiously: "Where did these come from?"
Bai Ye: "I asked my neighbor for it."
"Which store...Is this a shopping receipt?"
"......" Bai Ye said nothing.
If you bought it, just say you bought it. Why are you lying? Qi Xingchen now knew the source of Bai Ye's coldness. He stuffed the receipt back and didn't dare to raise his eyes. His gaze drifted here and there, finally landing on the wound that Bai Ye had bandaged for him.
After staring for a long time, he discovered something amazing - Bai Ye didn't know how to bandage!
That’s right, the top traffic star with 80 million fans on Weibo, the great king Bai Yebai, he doesn’t know how to bandage! ! !
Three layers of gauze, three layers of gauze, wrap his arms like a mummy! ! !
Qi Xingchen pursed his lips, trying hard to suppress the urge to laugh out loud. Bai Ye seemed to sense it, and maintained the posture of lowering his head to bandage, raised his eyelids, and glanced at him lightly.
Bai Ye has double eyelids, very thin eyelids, and the corners of his eyes are slightly upturned. When looking at people from this angle, the eyes are extremely beautiful, with a subtle sense of "anger".
Qi Xingchen lowered his head and rubbed his ears.
So, Bai.Mummy production worker.Ye finally stopped warning with his eyes, tied a knot on the gauze, and successfully completed today's work.
He concluded his speech: "It's too late now. I guess there are no doctors in the hospital. I'll get up early tomorrow to get an anti-inflammatory injection."
"...No, it's just a simple scratch."
Bai Ye sneered.
So Qi Xingchen quickly changed his tone: "Okay."
Bai Ye looked at the time on his watch. It was one in the morning, and it was time to say goodbye. Before leaving, he stopped and said, "Why are your ears so red? You don't have a fever, do you?"
"...No! I, I... am born with red ears, just like a monkey!"
Qi Xingchen slept very depressed that night. He didn't know why his IQ suddenly dropped. He didn't want to be a good person, but insisted on being a monkey.
When he woke up in the morning, Zhang Yunfei, who had been guarding Liu Ziyu all night, had dark circles under his eyes. He and the director were standing in the living room, talking to two men dressed as policemen.
"Xingxing, you're just in time," Zhang Yunfei said in English, "Officer, he was the one who confronted the thief last night."
"Wow!" the police officer was surprised, "It's such a young guy, handsome and brave, what a good kid."
Qi Xingchen thanked him with a smile and cooperated with the police officer to recount what happened last night.
After seeing the police off and having breakfast, Director Zhao and the guests kept apologizing. Especially for Liu Ziyu who was frightened last night and Qi Xingchen who was injured, Director Zhao comforted them for a long time.
The program crew's inadequate security measures led to a thief stealing with a knife. If this segment were broadcast, it would probably be drowned in the spit of fans. So in addition to apologizing, Director Zhao hinted that he hoped everyone could keep the matter secret together.
Qi Xingchen and Liu Ziyu expressed their understanding, but they could only understand. If they insisted on pursuing accountability, offending Maimang TV would be more trouble than it would take.
Everything in Osay Village has been completed, which means the journey to the three villages is over and we should head to the next destination.
Everyone was pulling their boxes downstairs. Qi Xingchen had relatively few things, so after he carried the boxes down himself, he helped Luo Qiuman carry them down as well.
Luo Qiuman counted the heads on the first floor and said, "Tao Tao is still missing. Have you finished cleaning up Tao Tao?"
"I don't know," Liu Ziyu replied, "They said they couldn't find something."
"Then I'll go help her--"
Hearing this, Luo Qiuman wanted to go up and help Tao Tao look for it. Tao Tao came out with a pale face and interrupted Luo Qiuman halfway through her words.
"I'm sorry, everyone. I'm really sorry..."
Luo Qiuman: "What happened?"
"Our money..." Two lines of tears slid down from her eyes, Tao Tao's voice trembled, "Our travel fund is lost!"
When the thief escaped last night, he took something from the bedside table. The lights were not on at the time, and Qi Xingchen was pushed away by the thief, so he didn't see clearly what the thief took.
Now we know that he took away Tao Tao's coin purse which was used to keep the travel fund.
There were only three days left in the trip but the guests were out of money, which was a huge blow to them. The first floor of the villa suddenly fell into silence, with only the sound of Tao Tao sobbing.
Qi Xingchen recalled that the original text was indeed about a thief stealing money and the male protagonist comforting her. The money was stolen and he didn't blame the heroine. He went upstairs and supported Tao Tao: "Don't cry, it's not your fault."
"I didn't fulfill my responsibility. I shouldn't have left the travel fund outside. I should have kept it with me!"
"You didn't know a thief would come in, did you?" Qi Xingchen said softly, "If we don't have money, we can think of another way. If you get sick, we'll have to stay in the hospital for three days and the mission will fail."
After hearing "mission failed", Tao Tao gradually stopped crying. Luo Qiuman came up to comfort her for a while, saying that no one blamed her, and Tao Tao finally became cheerful.
Even without the travel fund, the show still has to be recorded, and the program crew even likes it more. They reshot a footage of lost money and turned the "burglary" into "stolen on the road", and then left the comfortable village of Orsay in high spirits.
Arriving at the entrance of the village, Qi Xingchen took out a few coins from his pocket and said, "I still have more than 200 yuan here, which is left over from buying vegetables last night. It should be enough for us to go to Odense."
Odense is the former residence of Hans Christian Andersen and is also one of the more popular tourist destinations in Malaysia. Luo Qiuman was surprised: "Xingxing, didn't you take this money out last night? Why did you bring it back intact?"
"Because 놋 Kashiwa... hyung,"
Speaking of the word "Bai Ye", the word "Xingxing" suddenly came to Qi Xingchen's mind. His ears felt hot and he changed his name in a muffled voice.
"Brother Baiye used her beauty to help us get a basket of vegetables."
"......Is that so? Then let's use this money to go to Odense first," Zhang Yunfei said, "and then we can make a long-term plan once we get there."
Tao Tao nodded and took out her phone to call a taxi. At this time, Bai Ye stopped him: "Wait."
"What?"
Bai Ye turned to Qi Xingchen and said, "You haven't had the anti-inflammatory injection yet."
Qi Xingchen had not revealed the fact that he was injured until Bai Ye told everyone in the morning. They all thought that the knife used by the thief might not be clean and he needed an anti-inflammatory injection.
Later, when the money was lost, everyone was busy comforting Tao Tao, and the matter was forgotten.
Now that Bai Ye mentioned it, Zhang Yunfei patted his forehead and said, "Yes, how could I forget about this? Let's take Xingxing to get the injection first."
"Injection..." Tao Tao hesitated a little.
Zhang Yunfei didn't hear clearly: "Taotao, what did you say?"
Tao Tao bit her lower lip and didn't answer.
Qi Xingchen sighed and knew what Tao Tao meant—there were only more than 200 kronor left. If he used it for the injection, would he be starving for the rest of his life?
He took the initiative to speak: "It's okay, the wound has already scabbed over, no injection is needed."
"No." Bai Ye shook his head.
"The injection takes too much time. I'm afraid I won't be able to get to Odense today."
Bai Ye glanced at him sideways. The little fan deliberately didn't mention the money and made the excuse of not wanting to affect the schedule, in order to defend his teammates in front of the camera.
However, it is not a good idea to use up the last inventory now, otherwise it will easily cause disagreement when it is broadcast. He called Director Zhao aside and talked to him for a few words.
Soon the two came back together, and Director Zhao said to Qi Xingchen earnestly: "Xingxing, your injury is all our fault for poor security. Now I will take you to the hospital for an injection, and the travel expenses and medical expenses will be borne by the program team."
Qi Xingchen hummed, and only then did he understand that Bai Ye had gone to negotiate with Director Zhao.
Medical conditions in Northern Europe are not as good as those in China. It may take a whole morning to make an appointment with a doctor for an injection. The shooting time is limited, and Director Zhao is definitely unwilling to do this.
But since Bai Ye asked personally, they didn't dare to refuse.
After buying medicine last night, he owed the fake idol a favor. Qi Xingchen was not the kind of person who would express gratitude verbally, so he nodded in thanks.
Bai Ye still had that indifferent expression, crossed his arms and raised his chin towards him: "Get in the car, little monkey."
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