Chapter 418 just touch it
The sound of 'dong dong dong' only rang twice, and the two stopped talking completely, and looked towards the door vigilantly.
Because it used to be a student dormitory, there are windows on both sides of the door. As long as the curtains are not closed, people outside can see inside.
Fortunately, Song Qingyou was always careful, the curtains were drawn last night, and no one outside saw Jiang Zhihan.
Otherwise, a half-hearted man sitting in the room is enough to make people dream about.
Even if the camera is just a flash, something big may happen.
Song Qingyou stood up abruptly and walked to the door.
"Who is it?"
"Sister Song, it's me. People from the program team will come to take the wake-up scene today. You won't forget, right?"
The familiar voice outside the door obviously followed the camera.
Ever since she knew how fast Song Qingyou was running, Wei Zhengrong managed to hire a cameraman who could barely keep up with her. He has been following her in recent episodes.
"Sister Song? I think Sister Song usually wakes up early at this time, so I didn't notify you in advance..."
Song Qingyou glanced back at the small dormitory room, then pointed to the balcony behind, signaling Jiang Zhihan to hide in the bathroom first.
The people outside the door didn't hear the response, and they were a little anxious: "Sister Song? Are you okay? Sister Song?"
"I'm fine."
Song Qingyou opened the door and heard a knock on the door next door.
"Just combing my hair."
She was holding a comb in her hand, nothing unusual.
Although her face is up to the sky, she looks very energetic, not like she just woke up.
Heaved a sigh of relief after taking the photo, followed Song Qingyou into the dormitory.
It's not that he insisted on breaking in, but because of the filming task of the program group.
Besides, Song Qingyou's dormitory, except for the quilt on the bed, is clean and tidy, so there is really nothing to worry about.
The camera shot swept across the desk, and the cameraman looked curiously at the exquisitely arranged cage:
"Sister Song, where is your cat?"
"Didn't you say that the cat should be kept in a cage these days? Why is it missing?"
Song Qingyou paused with the hand that tied her hair, "I should have just run away when you came in."
"Don't worry, he will come back by himself."
The cameraman snorted, "Do you mind if I go to the balcony to shoot? Sister Song shouldn't have washed yet?"
Song Qingyou blurted out: "Mind."
"Huh?" The camera looked confused.
“There is nothing to photograph on the balcony.”
Song Qingyou refused: "I want to go to the bathroom, can I trouble you to wait for me outside first?"
"OK... bah."
I always feel that Sister Song is a bit strange today when taking pictures.
Mingming came here to take pictures of waking up and washing, it was agreed by the program team and the guests...
But Song Qingyou didn't want to, and he had no choice but to walk out with the camera on his shoulders.
When the camera was facing the outside, he couldn't help but glanced into the dormitory again.
The bathroom door was about to open.
Song Qingyou raised her foot and walked in, a hand inside suddenly grabbed her wrist, and suddenly brought her in.
"Hiss—"
The cameraman took a deep breath.
If he hadn't clenched his teeth, he might have almost couldn't hold back his screams!
What did he see just now? !
A big hand?
Is it obviously a man's hand? ?
Song Qingyou actually did such a thing while filming a show? ? ?
Could it be that the person inside is one of Yu Muhuai, Tang Zinian, Gu Xingchen, Xu Xingzhou, and Jiang Xuyan?
'Your circle is really chaotic', I really didn't just talk about it...
Even Song Qingyou is like this...
The cameraman was stunned in the corridor, no matter who's voice came from the earphones, he ignored it.
Until the five people he thought of just now appeared nearby at the same time.
Jiang Xuyan's voice is getting closer.
Xiao Li turned his head mechanically and let out a guilty heck.
"No, Sister Song woke up early, I just came out of it..."
Xiao Li was talking while counting Jiang Xuyan and his party.
One, two, three...five people, one is not missing.
Then who is in Sister Song's room?
Could it be a staff member?
Or, the extras?
Isn't it a relationship, an unspoken rule? !
Xiao Li, who is full of thoughts in his heart, has a complexion that turns white and green, blue and purple, and his expressions are like a palette.
Jiang Xuyan was puzzled: "Xiao Li? Are you..."
Yu Muhuai took a step forward, "How do you look at Xiao Li's appearance, he seems very guilty? Could it be that you just took some private pictures?"
"No, no! Absolutely not! I turned the camera to the outside just now! What shameful pictures can be taken? Absolutely impossible!"
When Xiao Li was in a hurry, his mouth seemed to have no control.
It was only halfway through the speech that he realized something was wrong, and quickly shut his mouth tightly.
"Did something really happen to Qingyou?" Jiang Xuyan didn't think much about it, only thought that something was wrong with Song Qingyou, and looked worried.
Yu Muhuai stared at Xiao Li closely: "Since you have finished taking pictures, then Qingyou must have woken up, why don't we knock on the door... go in and see the situation?"
Gu Xingchen didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement: "Mu Huai is right, Xiao Li is not right when he sees it..."
Xiao Li almost cried.
This group of people is going in, what if Sister Song and that 'wild man' happen to come out?
The more I think about it, the more I feel that this matter must not be let them know.
Xiao Li blocked the door and refused to move out of the way.
"What are you all doing in Sister Song's dormitory? Sister Song is a girl..."
…
A group of people outside the door were deadlocked.
In the room, Song Qingyou, who was suddenly dragged into the bathroom by Jiang Zhihan, staggered and fell into someone's arms because she was defenseless.
Jiang Zhihan's upper body is still naked.
The completely different skin touch comes from the cheeks.
The temperature is not too hot, but it makes Song Qingyou feel as if she is in the crater of a volcano.
Her fair cheeks flushed, and she didn't dare to look up for a moment.
Jiang Zhihan was reluctant to let go, letting Song Qingyou's scorching breath hit his heart like layers of waves.
After a while, Song Qingyou adjusted her mood.
Then he lowered his head and couldn't help stretching out the "hand of evil".
It was the first time that I was so close to the beautiful man's abs.
Not as good as—
Just touch it...
Just touch...
Song Qingyou threw away her former rationality, and her movements were faster than the thoughts that flashed through her mind.
By the time she realized it, her hand had already touched it.
The temperature under his hands made Song Qingyou wake up instantly.
Just as she was about to stop, Jiang Zhihan suddenly grabbed her dishonest hand.
"Is it easy to touch?"
In his voice, he suppressed a smile.
Deep and melodious, like a siren.
Song Qingyou: "..."
She suddenly wanted to hit her hand.
Obviously being pointed at by Mu Cang can keep his expression on his face and his heart beating.
And it's not like I haven't seen a handsome person.
Why did you suddenly become obsessed with ghosts just now? !
The person who stretched out her hand just now can't be her!
Yes, this must be an illusion!
(end of this chapter)