Bian Xu hugged her, intentionally or unintentionally, and her hand passed Liang Yixuan's open windbreaker and slid straight into it. Her palm was pinching her waist through the thin cashmere sweater, making her curled up: "What's wrong with peach? Peach is so... cute..."

Liang Yixuan hiding while sucking in her breath, but after struggling for a while, she didn't move at all.

Bian Xu tightened her from behind, even the gap in her struggle was blocked: "Well, so you are praising me."

Liang Yixuan didn't want to show off her verbal words at this time, so she nodded with difficulty: "Yes, are you praising you, can you let go?"

"Then you can't let go of your hand," Bian Xu touched her cheek and gently pinched the soft flesh on her waist, "What do you think?"

Liang Yixuan's breathing tightened, and her knees almost slid down.

The old lovers who know themselves and their enemies are familiar with every sensitive point in each other's body. When you pinch them, it feels like you have opened a gate.

Of course, Liang Yixuan also knew where to cure him.

But he hasn't taken action yet.

She turned her head and said, "Don't mess with me..."

Bian Xuluo's palm on her waist slowly rubbed it twice: "Then I let go now, can you stand firm?"

“…”

Bian Xu rubbed her chin against the top of her soft hair, staring at the blush behind her ears: "Can you?"

Liang Yixuan turned her eyes and saw the eyes behind Bianxu's golden-widthed glasses full of smiles. The narrow ends of her eyes were pulled into a thin line: "Can't? Then hug her for a while."

Liang Yixuan's elbow was about to hit back when two overlapping footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

"Don't you understand what others say?" Cheng Nuo was talking.

"No, sister, are you talking about human language?" Then Duan Ye's voice sounded again.

Liang Yixuan tensed her body and froze in Bian Xu's arms motionlessly.

"Who is your sister? Is it good to figure out the seniority?"

"younger sister."

"...Call me! Master!" The voice suddenly became close to me.

Liang Yixuan stood up and turned around.

The door handle connecting inside and outside was pressed from outside to the bottom.

At the same time, Bian Xu twisted the safety bolt backhand and locked the door.

Cheng Nuo failed to push the door and asked a question "Huh".

Liang Yixuan's heart almost jumped out of her throat.

Bian Xu shook his head and sighed silently.

"Yixuan, are you inside?" Cheng Nuo asked while standing outside the door.

"Ah, I'm..." Liang Yixuan raised her head slightly and glanced at Bian Xu, "I'm changing my clothes."

There was no sound outside the door.

A few seconds later, Cheng Nuo's sudden realization came in: "Oh-I thought I was thief, it's okay, please change slowly, pretend I haven't come."

Two voices gradually faded away-

"Aren't you in a hurry to go to the bathroom?"

"Suncle, watch more idol dramas."

Liang Yixuan: “…”

He was caught twice a day, Liang Yixuan reflected on the fact that she was being led by Bian Xu. After Cheng Nuo and Duan Ye left, she thought of how happy she was watching the show in the director's monitoring room, so she made three chapters with Bian Xu.

For the last week he could not enter her room, nor could he pull her into his room, nor could he take her to a room without a camera.

While thinking about breaking the bridge, I broke the street and stopped recording this broken variety show. I knew that Liang Yixuan could not do such an irresponsible thing, so I could only spend a few more days here.

After hearing Liang Yixuan's words on the weekend date, I didn't bother to go to another place.

The director team changed the plan overnight and had a new idea. They felt that although Liang Yixuan and Bian Xu's CP were sweet, they had too much idol temperament. The last cooperation stage made the two men's masculine and goddess spirit too strong, making them less enthusiastic and not close to amateurs, so they arranged a down-to-earth date location - Xitang Old Street.

At 8 o'clock the next morning, the program team made arrangements in various stores in the old street while there were not many tourists early in the morning, which was not easy to cause disturbances.

At nine o'clock, Liang Yixuan and Bian Xu arrived at the old street in the car of the program team.

On a rainy morning, there was a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves floating in the air. The stone road washed by the rain was wet and bright, and there were shops on both sides of the long street built along the stream, with simple decorations and tourists in a pile of three or two.

Liang Yixuan got off the car and saw this familiar but long-lost scene. She stood at the entrance of the alley and felt dizzy.

Bian Xu didn't have any expectations for the "magnificent date" mentioned by Liu Peng. After all, how wonderful can it be under the camera? When he got off the car and saw Liang Yixuan's reaction, his sleepiness dissipated: "Why, have you been here?"

"I haven't been here, but my grandmother used to take me around similar things." Liang Yixuan turned around and asked him, "Have you ever visited such a pedestrian street?"

There are many such traditional pedestrian streets in the Jiangnan area, which are mostly similar to those born and raised by Jiangnan people, but they are fresh check-in points for foreign tourists.

But the border and dialogue are obviously not in the category of tourists, and they shook their heads and said, "No, it's fun?"

"I remember it was quite fun when I was a kid, but I haven't been here for many years. I don't know what it is now."

Bian Xu saw Liang Yixuan's interest and took her hand and walked into the alley: "Let's take a look."

Liang Yixuan curled up his fingertips, looked down at Bian Xu's hand, and suddenly felt a little strange and strange.

Unlike the occasional grasp of his wrist or where he is holding his hands, holding hands at this moment has no special purpose, it is simple and comfortable, like a couple's instinctive reaction.

It's funny that they have done the most intimate thing and have also clasped their fingers on the bed, but Liang Yixuan really couldn't remember when she and Bian Xu had held hands and crossed the streets and crossed the streets.

Bian Xu seemed to have noticed this, looked down and seemed to have tasted something, holding her hand a little tightly.

Liang Yixuan's attention was suddenly attracted by the shouts on the street.

"Fifteen-one portion of fried milk! Fry it now and eat it!"

Unlike the manual shouting when I was a child, the shouting in the shop now plays the speakers in a loop.

Bian Xu looked at the sound of the sound, frowned at the iron pot with hot oil, lowered his head to see Liang Yixuan's hesitant eyes, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to eat?"

"Not that." Liang Yixuan shook her head and walked past the store without looking sideways.

Bian Xu stopped hilariously: "Eat as much as you want, what's the matter with this?"

"I only ate it when I was a kid, but then I couldn't eat fried ones."

"It won't be better if you take a few bites. When I go back, I'll take your calories with you in the yoga room?"

“Isn’t that a waste?”

"Fifteen dollars..." Bian Xu almost settled the score for her on the spot. After thinking about it, he changed his words and changed the most troublesome remark, "If you take a few bites, I will waste it if you want to take me for a while?"

"Then you have to finish it." Liang Yixuan looked at him.

Bian Xu shook his head and pulled the person over. He was blown by the oncoming oil and gas, took a step back, stood in front of the store window and said, "Come on one."

"Okay!" The boss wore gloves and weighed a pile of milk pieces wrapped in flour, put it on the scale, and put it into the leaking net and put it in the oil pan, "Cash or scan the code?"

"brush……"

Liang Yixuan pulled the corner of Bian Xu's clothes and said to the boss: "Scan the code." He then explained to Bian Xu in a low voice, "No one can swipe cards in such places, and there is no Pos machine here..."

Bian Xu raised his eyebrows: "There is no road on this ground yet, aren't it all the descendants who came out?"

Liang Yixuan took advantage of his time to make a move and settle the account on his mobile phone: "Okay, it's all because our predecessors are too stupid. If you have the opportunity to create a new path in the future, can't I treat you today?"

"Who is your guest?"

"It's so troublesome to talk to you..." Liang Yixuan murmured softly.

While speaking, the fresh milk was frying out of the pot and was put into a disposable paper bowl. As soon as the boss picked up two sticks, he suddenly saw Liang Yixuan and Bian Xu compare the erect index finger.

The boss understood it intently and reduced a sign.

Liang Yixuan was stunned: "Boss, can you give us two signatures?"

"This... the country advocates environmental protection. Now we will get a piece of fried milk with a piece of fresh milk. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Bian Xu nodded to the boss in admiration, took the paper bowl, and looked around: "Where to eat?"

"There are generally no dine-in stores here," Liang Yixuan took them away and said, "Everyone bought them and ate while walking."

"While walking..." Bian Xu choked, nodded in his fate, poked a piece of fried milk with a long sign and handed it to her.

Liang Yixuan was about to reach out to pick her up, but Bian Xu moved her hand away and fed her again.

She looked up at him, lowered her eyes to bite her, and as soon as she touched her lower lip, she said "hot..."

Bian Xu lowered his head, blew at the tag for a while, and then fed it to her mouth.

Liang Yixuan leaned over and bit into her mouth.

The milky fragrance filled the mouth and melted. She licked her lips and nodded: "It seems to be the same as when she was a child."

"tasty?"

"Um."
To be continued...