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Chapter 19 Chapter 19(1/2)

Mico looked down at his wrist, where Lu Yansheng's warmth had not yet dissipated.

After a long time of waiting for Mi Ke to come in, Lu Yansheng opened half of the curtain again, with a calm expression. The panic just now seemed to be just an illusion, "Why don't you come in?"

"Just come."

Miko came back to his senses, took off his shoes again, went in, closed the curtain, and arranged it.

The tent is for two people and is not too small. However, Lu Yansheng is nearly 1.9 meters tall and Miko is also 1.8 meters tall. Once the two of them entered, the space seemed very cramped.

Mico turned on the flashlight, and the light instantly filled the entire tent. He crossed his legs and complained: "The program team is too stingy. They should prepare two tents at least."

Lu Yansheng couldn't stretch his legs, so he had to bend them up and try not to touch Mi Ke.

"Go to sleep." After Lu Yansheng said this, he took off his coat, folded it and put it on one side, then lay down in his sleeping bag and said no more words.

Keenly aware of Lu Yansheng's cold attitude, Mi Ke was a little confused and confused, but after thinking about it, maybe he was tired, so he calmed down, stuffed himself back into the sleeping bag, and turned off the flashlight.

It was quiet in the tent.

It's equally quiet outside.

The stars are passing by, and time is like fine sand in the hand, flowing very fast. Mico doesn't know when he will fall asleep again. When he wakes up again, his forehead is pressed against a warm and soft place, and he is stunned for a few seconds.

Only then did he realize that he was asleep, rolled over to Lu Yansheng and pressed into his arms.

Even though they were separated by sleeping bags, Mi Ke was still embarrassed. Seeing that Lu Yansheng hadn't woken up yet, he quickly moved back, with waves of heat rising in his cheeks.

Getting up gently, Mi Ke hugged his coat, carefully stepped over Lu Yansheng's long legs, opened the curtain and walked out.

It was already bright, the sun jumped out of the horizon, and the morning glow filled the sky.

As far as the eye can see, it is magnificent and gorgeous.

Mico took out his mobile phone and took a photo of this rare beauty.

He was a little regretful that he didn't bring a professional camera.

As soon as Mi Ke left, Lu Yansheng opened his eyes.

He only slept half asleep for two hours, and when Mico rolled up his sleeping bag and moved towards him in a daze, he was fully awake.

His mind was very clear that he could no longer let it go and he had to avoid Miko, but his heart was screaming crazily to get closer. He couldn't suppress the idea of ​​touching Miko.

For so many years, Mico was the only person who kept him on the verge of losing control.

Maybe he should take the advice of a psychiatrist.

The noise outside the tent gradually became louder and louder, and it was the staff from the program team who came over.

Lu Yansheng gathered his thoughts, put on his clothes, opened the curtain and went out, and then heard the greetings of "Good morning, Teacher Lu" coming one after another.

Mi Ke had already adjusted himself well, burying the embarrassment he felt when he got up deep in his heart. He turned around after hearing the sound, met Lu Yansheng's eyes, looked calm and generous, and called out with a smile, "Teacher Lu."

The morning light fell and shone warmly on Mico's body. Mico's soft hair was holding gold fragments, his eyes reflected the sun, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was brilliant.

He wore a pullover sweater and straight jeans today. His legs are long and straight, youthful and handsome.

Lu Yansheng's eyes narrowed slightly, then he smiled slightly and responded: "Good morning."

"Would you like some coffee?" Miko pointed to the boiling water next to him, "I'll make you a cup too?"

Lu Yansheng nodded, "Okay."

After Lu Yansheng washed up, Mi Ke handed him the coffee, "It's instant, I'll make do with it."

"It doesn't matter."

The two of them were holding coffee, standing side by side, chatting in the morning light, occasionally tilting their heads and smiling at each other.

Behind them, two follow-up photographers picked up their cameras and started filming. This scene was completely captured in the camera.

Not long after, four other guests also arrived one after another.

Perhaps it was because Lu Yansheng came to see Tang Tan last night, and Tang Tan came to see Bai Su. Today she has restrained herself a lot, no longer showing her presence in front of Mi Ke and Lu Yansheng, and her behavior has become normal.

Miko breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the program is called "Let's Travel Together", it is somewhat different from traditional travel programs that are purely for fun. Four of the seven shooting locations selected are poverty-stricken areas that have only been lifted out of poverty in recent years.

Every time they visit a poverty-stricken area, the program team will introduce the local situation and film the changes from the past to the present for the audience to see. It is more like a travel-type documentary.

After everyone gathered, the local guide invited by the program team also came.

The guide is a female teacher named Zhang. She came here to teach ten years ago and never left again.

In fact, she is not old, she is not yet forty years old, but her hair on her temples has already been dyed white. She has no stage fright in front of the camera, and her simple smile is particularly beautiful.

The director said: "Teacher Zhang will take you around the village this morning and listen to her tell stories about the past. You will have to earn lunch and dinner by yourself."

Song Jue heard the problem and asked, "Earn it yourself?"

The director explained in a very humane way: "Yesterday was an exception. Today we will no longer provide food. If you want to eat, you have to rely on yourself. The villagers will provide you with job opportunities. You can choose. Once you are done, you can exchange for ingredients."

Bai Su's smile froze, "Just ingredients?"

directed by."

Bai Su thought of her cooking skills and silently turned to Hu Qing and asked, "Sister, can you cook?"

Hu Qing smiled lightly, elegantly and calmly, "It's great to fry the kitchen."

Bai Su: "..."

Song Jue also looked confused. He bumped his partner Yang Nian'an with his elbow, "Can you do it?"

Yang Nian'an was silent for two seconds and said, "Yes? Does scrambled eggs with tomatoes count?"

The four of them turned to Mico at the same time. Mico once participated in a home-based variety show. In it, Mico almost took care of everyone's breakfast, lunch and dinner, and his cooking skills were very good.

Mi Ke was not modest. He raised his chin and smiled at Lu Yansheng, "Look at me."

Lu Yansheng smiled, "I'm looking forward to it."

"Brother, can we eat together?" Song Jue clasped his hands and put his chin on them, saying pitifully, "I don't want to eat tomatoes and scrambled eggs."

Yang Nian'an also stared at Miko.

Looking at them, Miko said with a smile: "Okay."

After hearing what he said, Hu Qing said thoughtfully: "Bai Su and I are not good at cooking, so how about we just hand over the ingredients we all get to you to make, and in exchange, we can help you with your work, how about it?"

"Okay." Miko didn't mind. Anyway, he was cooking one dish and several dishes.

He really likes cooking, and he would be happier if someone likes to eat.

This village was originally very big, but after several immigrations, many people in the village moved away, leaving only some nostalgic people who still stick to this place despite being reluctant to leave their homeland.

There is a memorial hall in the village, which displays many old photos. They silently tell visitors the development and changes of this land over the past thirty years.

The earliest photos were in black and white, and they truly depicted the poverty of that era. Facing the Gobi Desert with little rain and exposed sand and gravel, people were desperate and helpless.

As time went by, the photos turned into color, and green grew in the endless desolate Gobi. It was a small area at first, and gradually expanded into a large area. There were also smiles on people's faces.

Until now, the sand sea has finally become an oasis. Over the past few decades, several generations have completed the miracle of changing the world.

After visiting the village, Teacher Zhang took everyone to the square, where many villagers had gathered and the program team was waiting there.

It is a new thing for the people here to have a TV station record a reality show, so many people come out to join in the fun.

As soon as Lu Yansheng appeared, the children recognized him and shouted out.

Lu Yansheng smiled friendly at them.

Several villagers hired by the program team had already been prepared. It was like a job fair, sitting behind a long table. In front of each person was a sign with recruitment requirements and work tasks written on it.

They have a total of five jobs to choose from, namely: giving a music lesson to the children; cooking for two elderly families in the village with limited mobility; helping the villagers plant potatoes; helping the villagers herd sheep; and planting 30 trees.

A group can only choose one interview, and the difficulty of the job determines what ingredients can be obtained.

I only ate instant noodles last night, and now Miko wants to eat meat very much.

Staring at one of them who would get beef and shrimp after completing the job, he tugged on Lu Yansheng's sleeve, "Let's see if we have a tacit understanding and walk there together?"

Lu Yansheng recalled yesterday's game and hesitated: "...are you sure?"

Mico smiled and said, "I believe yesterday was an accident."

Hearing this, Lu Yansheng stretched out his hand and put it in front of Mi Ke. Mi Ke was puzzled: "Huh?"

Lu Yansheng curled his lips, "Aren't you going to hold hands?"

Mico thought for a moment and put his hand on his. The two held hands and looked at each other. Mico said, "Let's go."

The cameraman chasing them saw Mi Ke and Lu Yansheng arriving at the long table, one moving to the left and the other to the right. Because they were holding hands, their arms were stretched out.

Two cameramen: "...poof."

Mico: "..."

Wow, there really is no tacit understanding.

Mi Ke looked at Lu Yansheng faintly, "Don't you want to eat meat?"

"But teaching is the easiest."
To be continued...
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