Koi Cheng Jing [Entertainment]

Chapter 60

"What are you doing?"

Lianhua immediately retracted her hand, turned her head, Ling Cheng was holding a handful of freshly washed green vegetables, her face was the same color as the vegetables, and her hair was also the same color as the vegetables: "Huh?"

"No, it's nothing... I just burned my hands," Lianhua subconsciously blinked her eyes, showing an innocent expression, and looked at Lin Haiyang: "Brother Haiyang, help me cool down..."

Okay, I just went out for a while, and I became Brother Haiyang!

There was no fluctuation on Ling Cheng's face, and he gritted his teeth in his heart. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Lianhua's small appearance was very displeasing to the eye, and he said very disrespectfully: "He is younger than you."

The 24-meter five-small fresh meat Lianhua who is 1.7 years old this year: "..."

Lin Haiyang, who has just turned 22 this year and is 1.8 meters tall: "Hey, is it?"

Ling Yi nodded his chin: "Yes."

"That's it!" Lin Haiyang turned around, blushing: "Then what should I call you? Brother Lian? Brother Hua? Brother Lian is so strange, I still call you Brother Hua!"

Lianhua, who has always been treated as a younger brother: "...Sorry to bother you."

Lin Haiyang looked at Lianhua's hurried back, touched the cool earlobe, and went to the stove to light the fire.

The four girls are helping to pack their luggage in the lobby. Lin Haiyang is thinking about his big bright yellow suitcase, and he said to Ling Yi who has already started chopping vegetables: "Brother Ling, I will burn firewood first, and I will pack my clothes in a while."

Ling Cheng used the knife very neatly, and said to him: "No need to go. The division of labor is done. You chop wood, I cook, and they will clean up together."

"But," Lin Haiyang hesitated a little, and added a bundle of firewood to it: "Girls can't take care of boys' clothes...I'm wearing underwear!"

The corners of Ling Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "I have it too, it's okay."

When I go out, I must bring boxed new underwear, and my clothes are sweaters except for a pair of pajamas. There is nothing special, and it is not old underwear worn next to my body. There is nothing to be shy about.

Hearing what he said, Lin Haiyang was still a bit entangled for some reason. Ling Yi didn't want him to go there, so he just asked him to help, leave the little frog here, and the two of them will cook properly.

In the main room on the other side, the four girls are responsible for packing everyone’s luggage because they don’t know how to cook or chop firewood. The luggage is packed.

The cameraman went to eat, and there were cameras everywhere in the main room, filming their every move. The girls also dragged the suitcases of the male stars next door, and each of them was in charge of one, opening and preparing to pack.

This activity can also be regarded as a small node of this program. In previous programs, most of the girls were responsible for packing their luggage. On weekdays, because of the love ban, girls who have little contact with the opposite sex open men’s suitcases. It's always fun to react --

Li Jiawei opened Ling Cheng's suitcase with a curious face. It was the same as the actor's impression to others. The suitcase was low-key black. Men didn't carry the same things as women. There were all kinds of small items. Clothes, daily necessities, razors, and a box of underwear are stacked cleanly in the suitcase, and I don’t bring anything I don’t need.

After Li Jiawei sorted out her things, she sighed in disappointment: "There is nothing..."

Chen Hong was in charge of Fu Nanshan's suitcase, and the master was the same, he had nothing but the necessary items.

The third little girl named Lin Ying opened Lianhua's box and exclaimed, "Wow..."

Lianhua’s box is almost the same as theirs, lotion, essence, foundation, and all kinds of used cosmetics, eyebrow knives, razors, facial masks, small mirrors, it can be said that he is a very delicate boy , the other two people gathered around to watch, tsk-tsk admiration:

"I always thought it was normal for male stars to behave like this. After all, such good skin can't be a natural beauty."

"That's right, hey, look at the foundation he used... This color number is whiter than mine!"

Zheng Yingying opened Lin Haiyang's bright yellow box without much hope. Lin Haiyang's box was the largest among the eight people. As soon as she opened it, layers of clothes poured out inside, which shocked her: "Take So many clothes!"

The other three people had finished tidying up, and they all put their heads closer to help fix the clothes. Zheng Yingying put away all the razors and toothbrushes. After touching it, there seemed to be a few clothes on the bottom layer of dark layer. I don’t know why they put them Below, she reached in and fumbled for a while, opened the zipper of the dark layer, stretched out her hand, and pulled out a pair of yellow chick panties exuding a faint soap scent: "...?"

The three people next to him: "..."

Zheng Yingying's complexion gradually became stiff, she stretched her hand in a few more times, pulled out seven pairs of underwear one after another, arranged them in a row on the sofa, and specially chose seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, with buttons on them. Various Q-version small animals are printed in color classification, which can be said to be very childlike.

Zheng Yingying swallowed her saliva and asked, "What... what should I do?"

The photographer who had finished eating the box lunch came in with a camera at some point, and shot at the Rainbow team on the sofa for a while.

The other three people: "...Just put it in first?"

Zheng Yingying: "...OK."

On the other side, Lin Haiyang, who was still diligently burning firewood and cooking, didn't know that the panties he carefully selected were about to be exposed under the noses of audiences across the country. He thought that they were placed in the dark layer, and it shouldn't be a big deal, so he relaxed , put more firewood into the stove: "Brother Ling, are you ready soon? I'm hungry."

In fact, Ling Cheng doesn't know how to cook a big pot of rice. There are so many people eating it, and the heat, strength and seasoning are different from ordinary cooking. He has only cooked three dishes now, and there is a vegetarian dish, which is chopping and chopping quickly. Vegetables: "If you are hungry, you can eat a little first, be careful not to burn it."

Lin Haiyang muttered: "That won't work, everyone didn't eat it, I ate it first, and it became a steal..."

Ling Cheng's heart trembled because of his cuteness, and he patted his head with his free hand: "Then you can increase the fire a little bit, and it will be fine in a while."

When Lin Haiyang heard this, he stuffed firewood into the stove with all his might, and the two of them cooperated tacitly. When Ling Cheng wanted to praise him, he heard Lin Haiyang's small, coy voice below: "Brother Ling! , what kind of girl do you like?"

Ling Cheng shook his hand, cut it crookedly, and cut blood from his finger with a slap: "What's wrong?"

Lin Haiyang looked up and saw a small cut on his finger. Fortunately, it was not very deep, but blood trickled out. He immediately stood up and grabbed Ling Cheng's hand: "It's bleeding!"

Ling Cheng was still immersed in the fact that Lin Haiyang still had the consciousness of love in his head, looking at his bloody fingers in a daze: "Ah, it's bleeding..."

Lin Haiyang looked around, but couldn't find a bandage. He looked at the finger and pursed his mouth slightly.

Ling Cheng's heart beat wildly, and his finger was injured. Will there be a plot to put it in his mouth in the next second?

No, no, this is too old-fashioned, and the saliva is not hygienic...

But the clichéd plot was damn sweet!

Ling Cheng breathed heavily and looked at Lin Haiyang who was bowing his head, and the waste in his brain increased rapidly: "Haiyang, I..."

Lin Haiyang clenched his poor finger slightly, pulled it up, and opened his mouth slightly. Ling Cheng felt that the little deer in his chest was about to be hit with a slight concussion. With trembling hands, he gently pushed back: "Haiyang, don't—"

Immediately afterwards, he watched as Lin Haiyang grabbed his finger and stuffed it into his open mouth. It was lightning fast and merciless. The speed and force made him almost retch: "Brother Ling, hold it fast, blood is about to drip out!"

Ling Yi was forced to suck his finger in his mouth, his tongue smelled bloody, and he twitched his eyebrows expressionlessly: "...I knew it."

"What do you know?" Lin Haiyang stuffed the finger a little deeper, afraid that he would spit it out, and began to mutter: "Brother Ling, you are too careless, you must not do this next time..."

With his finger in his mouth, Ling Cheng was still ruthless: "You just asked me, what kind of girl do you like?"

Lin Haiyang said "ah", blushing a little: "I'm a little curious."

Ling Cheng stared straight at him, and said in a low voice, "Why...you must be limited to girls?"

Lin Haiyang suddenly opened his eyes wide: "!!!"

Ordinary people, when they hear Ling Cheng's words, will understand what he means, they almost come out in front of their faces, and they can't wait to shout in people's ears: "I don't like girls, I like men!!!"

Ling Cheng finally pierced through the window paper, kicked open the cabinet door that was forcibly closed by Lin Haiyang last time, and walked out arrogantly: "What do you think?"

He stroked Lin Haiyang's cheek who was still staring blankly at him, gently brushed the forehead hair in front of his eyes, and stroked the trembling eyelashes: "Why don't you talk?"

Lin Haiyang shivered from being touched by his cold hand, his eyes moved, and he suddenly realized: "Oh! Brother Ling, I understand!"

Ling Cheng's hands froze, and he had a bad feeling: "What do you understand?"

"I see," Lin Haiyang laughed happily again, thinking he was very smart: "Brother Ling, you don't like girls, you like mature women... I can't tell!"

Ling Cheng froze: "?"

Lin Haiyang thought he had guessed the truth, although he didn't know why he was a little sour, he was still thinking about it: "Girls are good, women are good..."

"What good?"

Ling Cheng withdrew the injured hand, with a bit of hostility in his eyes.

He knew that Lin Haiyang was not enlightened, so what was he implying here?

As soon as Lin Haiyang raised his head, his face was held by Ling Cheng. He was stunned for a moment, the face in front of him was enlarged, and his eyes were dark. He stared at him, and spit out the words:

"I-like-like-men-men, do you understand?"

The author has something to say: Haiyang shook his head violently and shouted loudly: Your saliva is all over my face! !

While the emotional line is trying to catch up with the plot line, the author is lashing with a whip!

There will be another update later, probably early in the morning =w=