Chapter 42 Baby, you are the sweet and soft snow meringue

Shen Jixing originally wanted to comfort Zhou Yili.

He was not an inexperienced novice and would not rashly leave an ugly mark on this willful and arrogant young master.

Once is enough.

But Zhou Yili's attention didn't seem to be here.

"Welcome all guests back to the game. The first copy we are about to load is called "Legend of the Siren""

As the director slowly introduced the grand background of the first episode with heavy bass.

Zhou Yili stared at his waist.

Shen Jixing: "..."

"Siren, sea monster?"

Cen Susu played with her green curly hair in two ponytails, trying hard to find some traces of knowledge from her empty mind.

Hearing this, Qi Yan glanced at her and gave her some scientific advice.

"Well, it's a female demon with a human head and a bird body in ancient Greek mythology. She has a voice like a fairy and uses her singing to attract passing sailors and induce them to run aground and sink on the coast."

Cen Susu nodded and said "Oh", thinking that her brain was still working well after just taking the college entrance examination.

Qi Yan smiled faintly.

The next second, Sheng Que said curiously, "This is the first time I've heard you talk so much, sister. The last time you talked to me, you spoke word by word."

Qi Yan glanced at him and said, "No."

“…”

As the guests engaged in lively discussions and friendly greetings.

Zhou Yili still stared at his waist.

Shen Jixing: "..."

"You kid, are you eyeing my wife?"

"My wife Xingxing's waist is so thin, so flimsy, who knows the abstinence feeling of having a shirt tightly tied together, it's driving me crazy"

"Baby, you are a sweet and soft snow meringue"

"He was wearing a white shirt at the beach, pretending to be dead."

"Yes, yes, your brother is well-dressed and looks like a zebra who knows everything."

“…”

Fang Siqian has now returned to the show.

He didn't want to be in a situation like last time where he was alone and without any teammates to save him, so he thought about bringing a guest as a companion.

Who are you pulling?

'This world is a huge silent fan group'

This sentence flashed through my mind. The last time I formed a team, all the people were fans of Shen Jixing, even including myself when I just debuted.

no.

Fang Siqian finally stared at Zhou Yili.

This young master, who comes from a prominent family background, is a man of his own and does things based on his own preferences.

Last time he didn't say he was a fan of Shen Jixing. If he remembered correctly, Shen Jixing didn't choose him in the end and he looked a little unhappy.

That's right.

"Teacher Zhou, I really like listening to your songs." After determining the target, Fang Siqian took the initiative to attack.

Before Zhou Yili could find the hexagram, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a zebra with black and white stripes.

"Which one?" Zhou Yili asked back.

“…”

Fang Siqian was extremely embarrassed again.

Doesn't this young master have the slightest way of speaking to show respect?

"A cycle?"

Zhou Yili still occasionally demonstrated his high emotional intelligence.

"Yes." Fang Siqian immediately went up the stairs, "This is my favorite song, it's very nice."

Shen Jixing glanced at him subtly.

Fang Siqian smiled warmly: "?"

He had a bad feeling. The next second, Zhou Yili's lazy voice sounded again:

"It's good to listen to. This song hasn't been released yet."

Fang Siqian: “…”

"Brother..."

"I'm embarrassed for others again."

"Oh my god, hahahaha, Zhou Yili, you did a great job."

"Is it interesting? This young master knew it was a polite gesture but still teased me on purpose. That's how narrow-minded he is..."

…

Fang Siqian's face turned pale and he had no choice but to give up.

Shen Jixing curled his lips casually, and the next second, Zhou Yili's eyes fell on him inadvertently.

He looked at me with a cold gaze: "Still looking?"

Zhou Yili didn't seem to understand and raised his eyebrows lazily: "Huh?"

Shen Jixing actually has tattoos on his body.

This man was as delicate as porcelain, with flawless skin as white as jade, and he actually left a mark on his body with his own hands.

Zhou Yili suddenly felt that he had never understood him before. Now that he had gotten to know him again, he understood him more and more——

Feeling.

The two of them exchanged glances and looked at each other, mainly the latter.

Until the first level of the game begins.

Shen Jixing: “?”

What game is starting now?

Zhou Yili calmly stepped forward and took a card: "Prepare right here?"

He looked like he understood a lot.

"Yes, all guests may remain seated."

Cen Susu muttered: "We have booked such a large sea area, but we are just sitting on the sand."

Then she piled up some sand and sat on it to make her look less short.

Shen Jixing also calmly stepped forward to receive the card.

The director was stunned: "Teacher Shen, your first job was as a host."

Shen Jixing felt everyone's eyes on him.

Zhou Yili held the cards between his long fingers and chuckled softly. His tone was lazy and the broken diamonds in his ear bones refracted in the sun.

Shen Jixing: "..."

This bastard.

He said calmly, "I want to play."

The director paused: "Then, I will host it?"

"Um."

Shen Jixing drew a card with a normal expression, and walked away with red ears without looking back.

He walked towards Zhou Yili who had just sat down, and casually raised his long legs, stirring up a wave of sand towards him.

Zhou Yili: “…”

Fine, slightly warm sand rolled over his cheeks and flowed down his shirt into his chest. He didn't care and casually shook his head to get rid of the fine sand.

His dark blue hair was ruffled and fluttering, and he was holding up his sunglasses with a lazy smile on his lips.

"Little bird kicking its legs?"

Shen Jixing also responded with four words: "Do you want to die?"

Zhou Yili raised his eyebrows casually: "Is the little bird angry?"

Shen Jixing walked towards him, and the next second the camera swept over and saw Shen Jixing sitting down calmly.

Zhou Yili leaned back with his hands on his back, smiling widely while wearing sunglasses.

He suddenly turned his head again, the long wind blew across his slightly swaying collar, bringing with it a burst of cool fragrance, and he lazily whispered four words again.

Shen Jixing thought calmly, he started with the little bird again, and let him taste the little bird's fist.

"Who is undercover?"

The lazy tone fell.

Shen Jixing paused. He was talking about the name of the game.

He glanced sideways nonchalantly and saw Zhou Yili had already retreated, bending his long legs and letting the wind blow through his hair, his facial features were cold and wild.

He has a sense of unbridled vitality.

This is the freedom that Shen Jixing has always longed for.

Then, he turned over the cards in his hand, and the courage of those young men to pluck stars with one hand disappeared.

【coffin】

“…”

"Everyone, please check your keywords. The game is about to begin," said the director.

The guests nodded.

I don't seem to understand why, under such a grand dungeon theme, we have to start with a simple and unpretentious mini-game called "Who is the Undercover?"

Maybe this is the reason why the ratings of directed shows are not high.

"Let's start with the first actor Shen."

Shen Jixing: "..."

Shen Jixing usually doesn't have much time to rest and hasn't played these little games much, so he finally gave a general word.

“It’s a container.”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

He calmly relaxed, but within two seconds, his expression gradually became complicated by the following remarks.

Zhou Yili: "Lying down."

Cen Susu: "It's a container that can hold people. I have to lie down for an hour every day."

Qi Yan: "It can still hold water."

Fang Siqian nodded and continued the conversation gently, taking the opportunity to reveal his contrasting side.

"I like to have a few little ducks to keep me company while I lie down."

Sheng Que was next to him. He hated strong men the most, so he pulled a handful of curly hair.

"I like to lie down with some music and a couple of bottles of wine."

Shen Jixing: "..."

The first one to be voted out was Little Duck. The two female guests might not like this contrast.

Sheng Que had a good reason: "You are lying on a duck pen, it must be different from ours!"

Fang Siqian: “?”

Seeing that the guests were about to quarrel, how could the director allow this to happen?

He held a megaphone and said: "Player 5 has been exiled, no last words."

The scene was quiet.

The assistant director glanced sideways and said, "You've chosen the wrong game."

The director was stunned, but it was not a big deal, Fang Siqian was still banned from speaking.

"I feel bad for you, brother..."

"I feel bad for you, too."

"? You're not a fan of Star"

"I knew I would see these four words. I was so angry that my heart ached."

Game continues.

Shen Jixing already knew the result, so this game was not difficult for him.

"Lying down here can help you cleanse yourself..."

You can't lie in the middle of the game. Shen Jixing calmly returned: "Heart, purify the soul."

After all, no matter who wakes up from the coffin, both body and soul will be sublimated.

The director did not judge him to have violated any rules, and Shen Jixing's lips curled up slightly.

The game was in his hands.

Until the person next to him spoke lazily: "Shen Jixing loves lying down the most."

Shen Jixing turned his head calmly: "I don't love you."

Zhou Yili looked at him in confusion: "You just love me."

Shen Jixing: “…”

The bullet screen slowly tapped out a question mark: "?"

"Let's not talk about whether we love each other or not. How did you know that Mr. Shen loves to lie in the bathtub?"