C18 The Day They Shared the Same Bed

The trip to Dali had come to an end. Apart from the vomiting that day, Guan Shanxue was very happy for the rest of his time. Before this, Ji Xiaquan wouldn't play along with him, but now that he did, it could be said that he had made a huge progress.

Back at the familiar production team apartment, he needed to write down his love experience. Guan Shanxue wrote well. This was also something Ji Xiaquan did not expect.

Guan Shanxue summarized the poisonous chicken soup for love and wrote a touching letter that made people cry.

Love Live Together" had long entered a "peaceful period. It lasted for 60 days and could choose to live in separate rooms or cohabitation on his own. Guan Shanxue and Ji Xiaquan both chose to live together.

The days returned to the days of completing missions. Guan Shanxue's group still had twenty-three missions that they had yet to complete. There was still a long period of time, so they could take a break.

Guan Shanxue and Ji Xiaquan would stay on the sofa and watch movies whenever they had time. Guan Shanxue often cried a lot.

They usually saved up the rewards from the production team. That day, Guan Shanxue passed by a lottery shop. He suddenly rushed in and bought a two dollar card.

"I won!" Guan Shanxue raised the ten dollar card.

Ji Xiaquan could not stop him, so Guan Shanxue bought another one.

"He won again! Now we have earned 16 yuan!" Guan Shanxue was very excited.

"You better be careful and compensate us. Let's go, we'll come back another day." Ji Xiaquan pulled him away.

Guan Shanxue found a good way to earn money. He bought it twice and missed it. He also lost four yuan. On the day he returned from completing missions, Guan Shanxue always went to buy some lottery tickets. He had accumulated a lot of money in the middle school and middle school, and his life had actually become rich.

Guan Shanxue stubbornly prepared to cook for Ji Xiaquan. Ji Xiaquan could not convince him, so he could only let Guan Shanxue cook.

"Ji Xiaquan, I will make you a tomato fried egg and a seaweed soup. Hmm, make a braised old duck?" Guan Shanxue said seriously.

"Where did the duck come from?" Ji Xiaquan looked at the empty house.

Guan Shanxue patted Ji Xiaquan on the shoulder and came up with an advertisement. "Deliver the goods to the door. Choose the flying food. The vegetables can be delivered when they are fresh." After saying that, he washed his hands and went to prepare the ingredients.

Ji Xiaquan went to the fast food restaurant to buy two yuan worth of rice. When he met the little brother downstairs who came to deliver the ducks, he conveniently carried the ducks back.

The garlic and ginger were all prepared, and it looked quite impressive. The Braised Duck and beer were braised together. It was extraordinarily fresh and sweet. When it was served on the table, there were also simple side dishes and soup. It looked incomparably delicious.

During the meal, Guan Shanxue kept urging Ji Xiaquan to eat the meat. He took two bowls of duck meat for Ji Xiaquan and put them next to his hand. "Xiaquan, you are just too thin. You need to eat more."

"How am I thin?"

"Ah? Not thin? It looks quite thin." Guan Shanxue said in a serious manner.

"Didn't you see it?" Ji Xiaquan asked calmly.

Guan Shanxue swallowed the tomato and looked at Ji Xiaquan in shock. Indeed, he had seen Ji Xiaquan the first time he saw him.

Guan Shanxue silently lifted the bowl of meat next to Ji Xiaquan's hand. His mind was thinking about Ji Xiaquan's body that contained strength. His body was well-proportioned with every inch of muscle.

"Cough cough..." Guan Shanxue coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

"You should eat more." Ji Xiaquan said, "Look at your thin ankle. It looks like a bamboo pole."

Guan Shanxue rolled up his pants. His snow-white ankles were not thin. He stomped on his slippers angrily. "Look! How thin?"

Ji Xiaquan put down his chopsticks and squatted by the table. He held Guan Shanxue's ankle with his wide palm. His ankle bone matched the protruding veins, making him look even more slender.

Guan Shanxue looked at his ankle in shock. This scene was like the king and his knight standing high above the rest of the world, just a kiss on the back of his ankle was enough to prove everything.

"Ji... Ji Xiaquan, let go."

Ji Xiaquan gestured for Guan Shanxue to see. "You are very thin."

" Not thin! "

"How come you are not thin? My hand can completely wrap around your ankle. "

"No! It's your big hands! "Guan Shanxue struggled to free himself. He pulled Ji Xiaquan to stand up and put their palms together for Ji Xiaquan to see.

Ji Xiaquan's fingers were very long. His hands were born for musical instruments. His fingers were two thirds longer than Guan Shanxue's.

His daily life became sweeter and sweeter. Guan Shanxue and Ji Xiaquan accurately grasped the GET points of the production team. They were no longer as reserved as before.

Guan Shanxue always won the lottery. Guan Shanxue summed up one thing. He had come back to life through a book, and he had the aura of a main character.

It was also commonly known as luck bursting. Guan Shanxue used it as a small support and became more and more proficient in the program. As long as he had enough money, everything would be fine.

The pitiful scene of the one thousand yuan opening had passed. Guan Shanxue was already a person who could occasionally have a meal of meat. The daily life of doing missions was not interesting, but it enriched his life.

In the past, the additional reward mission was to bind the team and do it. Now, the mission was to randomly select people to do it in a group.

Guan Shanxue did not like this. This segment not only represented social interaction, but it was also the time when the biggest show had truly begun. It was just like him and Yan Jinghong in Dali. It was funny and interesting.

After drawing lots to decide his partner, Guan Shanxue could not laugh after drawing lots. It was Yan Jinghong again - the real black hole in the game.

Yan Jinghong was happy to draw Guan Shanxue. He had been waiting for Guan Shanxue for a long time. "What is the extra task for today? he asked. How much will it cost?"

Guan Shanxue thought of the black hole in the game and said with a sad face, "Go to the mall and play the role of a clown. After completing the mission, everyone will be rewarded 20 yuan."

When Guan Shanxue wiped the oil paint on the clown's face, he swore that if he smeared it on his face, the female guest would definitely lose her makeup.

There was a subway station next to the mall, and there were a lot of people coming and going. Yan Jinghong brought Guan Shanxue closer to the mall to perform and attract the crowd.

Yan Jinghong suddenly had an idea and put the hat next to his feet, hoping to earn some tips. In the end, the security guard at the subway station said that begging and selling were prohibited, and they chased them away.

Bad luck, eight lifetimes of bad luck!

Guan Shanxue was thinking, did the luck of buying the lottery come from drawing lots? Guan Shanxue always won the lottery. Relatively speaking, he was always unlucky enough to draw Yan Jinghong. He had completed four extra tasks in ten days, and three of them had won Yan Jinghong.

He wondered if Yan Jinghong was controlling the drawing of lots. Why did they always meet together?

No matter what kind of mission he did, it always ended in failure. No matter what Yan Jinghong did, he would always end up in the last place.

On the other hand, Yan Jinghong was not at a loss. He was a little irritated by Guan Shanxue's flow of people.

One had bad luck, while the other had good luck. It was a different kind of CP. It also made the group of Snow Claw fans stronger. The sisters shouted, "Fate is fair, and it is not the same, but it is the opposite." They crazily ate CP.