Chapter 121: CH 121

"I didn't mean to wash your clothes," Pei Xu said, "we both had our clothes on the bathroom shelf and we could tell the difference between our underwear and our shorts, so I washed both shorts. I didn't touch your underwear."

Di Xingchen froze for a moment, his face heating up even more: "Oh."

"I'm not being dishonest." Pei Xu added.

Di Xingchen wants to laugh, looks down to see Pei Xu putting on his shoes, and goes into the bathroom himself.

The shorts that Pei Xu had washed had been paired together. The two shorts were the same, the same length and colour, and it was impossible to tell which was Pei Xu's and which he had worn.

He found that Pei Xu's trousers, jacket, socks, underwear and T-shirts were all almost identical in style and colour, mainly black, not fancy, the most ordinary and classic, to the extent that no one around him would be able to tell if he had changed his clothes.

Di Xingchen went in and washed his pants, which were white, and he stood out with two black shorts and a black underpant.

He then hitched to the side.

There was a knock at the door and Pei Xu opened it to see Huo Cheng standing in the doorway.

"Are you still not ready?" Huo Cheng asked.

"Right away."

Huo Cheng then came in.

The hotel room was lit, but the curtains were not open, and Huo Cheng looked at their room, which was not unlike the one he was staying in.

Huo Cheng couldn't stop thinking about Pei Xu and Di Xingchen because he had been a little embarrassed when he and Duan Yihua had changed clothes earlier, and he felt uneasy. He glanced at Pei Xu, whose face seemed a little flushed, his cold white face tinged with the colour of worldly desire.

It's as if the iceberg man has entered the mortal coil.

Di Xingchen came out of the bathroom, "Let's go."

"Have you all showered?" Huo Cheng asked.

"Flushed it." Di Xingchen said.

"I didn't even wash it." Huo Cheng says.

He thought the spa water was pretty clean.

He's the one who's brown.

Huo Cheng didn't think there was anything wrong with being a bit rough, but now he thinks that the fair and clean Pei Xu seems to be a better match for Di Xingchen.

Because Di Xingchen is really clean and fresh all over.

They were next to go to the adjacent Guanyin Temple, about a kilometre or so from the hot spring lodge, and the odds were that they would have to walk there. Di Xingchen put on his down jacket and Pei Xu said, "Gloves."

Di Xingchen then took the gloves from Pei Xu's hand.

Both are natural, a naturalness that has obviously developed over time living together.

Huo Cheng looked on and was even more disturbed by the fact that Pei Xu was so low-profile and quiet, but he seemed to have the best position and would not be taken down easily.

Hu Ying and the others came out and they went out of the room and Huo Cheng suddenly asked Pei Xu, "Do you usually put on a mask?"

Pei Xu froze for a moment and shook his head.

"What about skincare?"

Pei Xu looked at him suspiciously.

Huo Cheng said, "I see that you have good skin and are quite white."

In contrast, he seems a little dark and brown.

"Brother Huo, do you want to take care of yourself?" Hu Ying next to me said, "Ask me, I'm a beauty and skincare expert!"

Everyone looked at Huo Cheng, who said, sardonically, "No, I was just asking. I think Pei Xu has good skin."

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Brother Huo should learn how to take care of his skin, it's so cold and windy in the North, it's easy to get rough!

[Brother Huo Don't take care of your skin, it's the brown that makes you attractive!

"People who are born with good skin don't even need to use milk to get good skin, but people with bad skin don't even need thousands of dollars of skin care products." Lin Qingning said.

Pei Xu was born with a good base and cool white skin.

With that he glanced towards Pei Xu.

Pei Xu wore a long black scarf in a grey and black check, making his overall look less monotonous, but his down jacket was still fluffy and he looked far less sophisticated than Yan Zhi. The man is only better dressed than Huo Cheng, and the main reason for his expensive look, apart from his good looks and slimness, is his cold white skin.

Di Xingchen is also white, but not cold white, his white is light and creamy, his nose is red when it freezes in the cold wind, his lips are even redder, he looks bright and shiny.

He was looking at it when he caught sight of Di Xingchen, who came towards him.

They got into the car and Di Xingchen sat with him.

Lin Qingning took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

They were on a tour bus, semi-enclosed, and the north wind was blowing coldly against them, so Hu Ying was freezing and leaning against Duan Yihua.

"To look good." Hu Ying says.

"Didn't you just get over your fever?" Huo Cheng asked.

Hu Ying laughed and twisted his head to sneeze.

The Guanyin Temple over here is not really famous, it's a small attraction, free of charge, and few people usually come. It's not a big temple either, but there are two thousand-year-old trees inside, very tall and thick, and they had only just got off the bus when they saw them through the ancient courtyard wall.

The tree strips hang down and are tied with strips of red cloth that wave in the wind.

"Is there a wishing tree over here too?" Huo Cheng immediately asked.

Di Xingchen saw the tree and remembered that he and Huo Cheng had seen it on Bai Yushan.

"Oh yes, didn't you guys make a wish before?" Duan Yihua asked.

Huo Cheng laughs and says, "Ours is a wish-lock, it's not the same as this."

" What did Brother Huo wish for at that time?" Hu Ying asked. Hu Ying asked.

Huo Cheng looked at him with a smile, "It doesn't work when you say it."

It was just that his smile was rather evocative, the kind you could probably guess at with a quick guess.

Must have wished for him to end up with Di Xingchen, heh!

They entered through the gate and arrived under the thousand-year-old willow. Hu Ying immediately asked the staff member next to his, "Can we make a wish?"

"Of course." The staff member said enthusiastically.

"You can come over here and write down your wish and hang it up."

Huo Cheng asks, "Is this available to everyone?"

The staff member smiled and said, "Yeah."

Huo Cheng looked at the red cloth strips hanging from the willow bars, some were for couples to make a wish, some for children, for peace, for health, for marriage, for studies, all sorts of things. He then said, "The one we wished for at the beginning was sealed into a lock, so no one could see it except ourselves, which felt better than this."

Wen Nuo then said, "It's not good to compare this, is it?"

Next to him, Duan Yihua gave a light laugh.

"You should be careful that the Bodhisattva is not happy to hear this and your wish will come to nothing." Hu Ying said.

Huo Cheng immediately folded his hands and prayed in the direction of the temple at the sound of his words.

"Are we writing this to be broadcasted in the future?" Hu Ying asks suddenly, lifting his pen.

"It's on right now, we're live, so the internet will definitely be able to see it later." Wen Nuo said.

Hu Ying immediately said, "But my handwriting is very hard to read."

Di Xingchen was going to write a random one, but when he heard this, he immediately got serious. He pushed up his sleeves and tried to make his handwriting look as good as possible.

"Your writing is so ugly." Hu Ying said suddenly.

Di Xingchen: "......"

Hu Ying smiled and said, "It seems that all good-looking people have ugly characters."

It turns out to be an opportunity to compliment yourself.

Di Xingchen explained with deliberate bravado: "My hands are freezing and that's why I write so badly."

His handwriting is just ugly, there's no way around it, he's kind of a dud.

Hu Ying Dragonfly writes.

"May I hold the beautiful man at last!"

After he finished writing he looked at the others, "It's best if we all make wishes that don't conflict with each other, or the Bodhisattva will be in a difficult position too."

Di Xingchen and his team laughed. Di Xingchen took his time this time, writing as slowly as he could, trying to make his script look as good as possible, and he felt he had to make a more official wish this time. He wanted to write, "I wish that 'Red and Blue' will be a big hit", but then he decided it was too official and ended up writing, "I wish that all of us will be healthy and safe."

He feels good about falling in love without losing the human touch, and all parties can be satisfied.

After writing it, he looked at Wen Nuo next to him and saw that Wen Nuo had written, "May all promises be fulfilled."

Di Xingchen froze for a moment and hurriedly averted his eyes.

He doesn't believe Wen Nuo did it by accident.

He had better not look at the wishes made by the other guests.

Maybe it will all have something to do with him.

Hu Ying was already waiting under the tree with a red cloth when Di Xingchen asked, "Why haven't you hung it yet?"

Hu Ying said, "I'm waiting for you."

Di Xingchen tied his red cloth to it and Hu Ying immediately hung onto the same wicker.

Pei Xu and Huo Cheng were still writing, and Huo Cheng was halfway through writing when he ran down to the tree to see what Di Xingchen had wished for.

The wishes they made were all different, but in reality they all meant the same thing, right? The Bodhisattva will be really embarrassed now.

[Once again, I wonder why there is only one Di Xingchen! I wish we could all get what we want!

When Pei Xu was about to hang it up after writing it, a gust of wind blew and caused the willows to sway and he saw what Huo Cheng had written, and they had both written their names on it.

Huo Cheng made a wish saying, "May all my wishes on Bai Yushan come true."

Huo Cheng's wish is brilliant, evocative, full of effect and special enough.

The pop-ups were all guessing what Huo Cheng had wished for.

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Pei Xu looked coldly for a moment and hung his own red cloth on the branch from which Di Xingchen was hanging, and there were already four of them, Hu Ying, Wen Nuo and Duan Yihua.

When the wind blew, the red cloth rustled and fluttered, and the crew in charge of the live broadcast stood on tiptoe and raised their mobile phones to take pictures. The wind was blowing and the red cloth kept shaking, so you couldn't see the whole picture, only that he had drawn a sun on top and a star on the bottom.

For a while the pop-ups were discussing the wishes made by the guests.

The aspirations vary from the mute, such as Huo Cheng, to the straightforward, such as Hu Ying, to the cryptic, such as Wen Nuo, to the particularly official, such as Di Xingchen and Lin Qingning, to the poetic, such as Yan Zhi and Duan Yihua.

Pei Xu and Yan Zhi entered the temple in turn, which is 600 or 700 years old and so small that it took them ten minutes to walk around. They climbed up to the hillock and waited there to watch the sunset.

" Di Xingchen ." Huo Cheng suddenly called.

Di Xingchen glanced towards Huo Cheng at his words, and the others also looked towards Huo Cheng. Huo Cheng smiled and said, "A walk?"

Di Xingchen puts on his hat and follows Huo Cheng into the distance. The crowd is turning their heads towards them.

Di Xingchen was nervous and followed Huo Cheng towards a deserted area. They walked for several minutes without Huo Cheng saying anything. After a while, Huo Cheng looked down and suddenly burst out laughing.

Di Xingchen looked over at him and asked with a smile, "What are you laughing at."

Huo Cheng said, "I feel like I have a stupid mouth and I don't know what to say."

Di Xingchen smiles, a little embarrassed, and thrusts his hands into his pockets.

The crew seemed to know what the audience wanted to see, and the one in charge of the broadcast followed closely behind them, and did not film the other guests.

Mars CP fans were instantly thrown into a frenzy.

[Brother Huo punch!

[Straight ball to knock him out!

[So shy Brother Huo, wooing!

[I don't know what to say, Boing Boing].

Other CP fans were jealous and curious to see what Huo Cheng and Di Xingchen would talk about, and the number of viewers on the live stream increased rather than decreased.

Hu Ying and the others stood in place, glancing at Huo Cheng and Di Xingchen every now and then, while Guo Bing stood at a distance and said, "That's a classic shot!"

With the sun setting over the mountains, eight guests, two in the distance and six standing quietly together, it is possible to guess through this vast lens what the waves of emotions should be for these six guests.

And it's all just the beginning.

Di Xingchen and Huo Cheng also stopped and stood on the high hill, Huo Cheng crouched down and looked at the sunset in the distance, he took his hat off and smoothed down his inch short hair, the cold wind blew against his head and it stung a little.

Silence, silence can sometimes be a strength.

Di Xingchen grew serious and pursed his lips a little, sensing Huo Cheng's love in his silent back.

The love of a man as big and brisk as he is seems to vibrate even more.

Di Xingchen then squatted down next to it as well.

"We're leaving here the day after tomorrow." Huo Cheng said.

"It looks like we're leaving early the morning after." Di Xingchen said.

"Time goes by really fast." Huo Cheng said.

Di Xingchen just laughed and said, "I feel like it's been quite long."

Huo Cheng smiled at this, his eyebrows shining brightly as he turned his head to look at him.

Huo Cheng sighed and said, "You're popular." He said and grabbed a dead grass at his feet and suddenly said, "I'm furious."

[Ouch ouch, pissed off.]

[Boing boing, my teenage heart is going to explode].

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, love it so much!

That's the way it is with Love Variety, everything is on point, and so is their current relationship, on point, it's enough to understand each other, it's awkward to talk too much about it. This kind of restraint is instead the most fascinating thing about Love Variety, the restraint, the ambiguity, the words, the eye-rolling, hidden in the details, the trivial conversations, it's beautiful.

Hu Ying keeps sneezing.

He was a bit overwhelmed by the cold wind.

He was also chagrined.

He thought that he felt stupidly embarrassed every time he took the initiative, like running next to Pei Xu and Di Xingchen to skate, or letting Di Xingchen touch his forehead during the hot spring bath, or grabbing a seat, when his initiative had almost no effect. But look at the others, not to mention Pei Xu and Yan Zhi, but now Huo Cheng's initiative has earned him a precious chance to be alone.

People's strikes are so effective!

And I don't know what they all said.

He's so stupid.

He really is stupid beauty, isn't he.

Hu Ying is frustrated.

About 20 minutes later Di Xingchen and Huo Cheng returned and the sun was setting.

Hu Ying wanted to follow suit and called Di Xingchen aside, but as it was getting dark, he wondered if it was too cold to be here.

Hesitantly and hesitantly, they got into the car to go back.

Di Xingchen was also the first to get into the car, followed by Huo Cheng, who took a seat next to him.

Di Xingchen looked towards Pei Xu, who looked at him and locked eyes with him, Di Xingchen pursed his lips and Pei Xu sat down at the end.

Duan Yihua They came up immediately afterwards.

The tour bus slowly drove away and the silent Guanyin Temple was left with just a few staff at the entrance.

The north wind blows the old willow trees in the courtyard, the willows fluttering and the red cloth rustling with them.

The wishes of the guests are shown one by one.

Duan Yihua writes: "I hope I will meet my own love."

Yan Zhi writes: "There are shooting stars in the sky, a sky full of stars on the ground, and a man in his heart."

Lin Qingning writes: "May the lovers be together at last."

Pei Xu has written nothing but a drawing of a sun, a star and a rose in the centre.

When they got back, they had dinner together and went to the spa. While they were soaking, Lin Qingning said he might have to leave early tomorrow.

"I've got some family stuff going on and I might have to go back a day early."

Yan Zhi said, "I'm leaving tomorrow too."

The feeling that the North City station was coming to an end came out all of a sudden.

We all got together and had a drink. After three rounds of drinks, Wen Nuo suddenly said, "Time flies, we're halfway through the recording and I wonder what we'll be like when we leave for the last week."

His unintentional remark seemed to have triggered a sudden explosion of emotions in everyone. Di Xingchen thought about the day that would come and was surprised by the endless fear and reluctance that they would never be together again when the show was over. He didn't miss these friends, but dreaded the last day. "Will we be together again when the show is over?" Hu Ying asked, holding his glass. Hu Ying asks, holding his glass of wine, "I've watched the first few seasons and some of their guests have become very good friends. Every now and then they'll meet up."

"We should be able to too, right?" Wen Nuo said.

But no one else said anything.

Their journey was not destined to be a happy one. The sentimental atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

In the next room, scriptwriter Liu suddenly got up and went out.

Guo Bing sat for a while and walked out to see scriptwriter Liu smoking outside.

"Haven't you gotten used to going through this once every season?" Guo Bing asks.

Writer Liu said, "Maybe I'm too sensitive and I may never adapt."

As they drank late into the night and were going home to rest, Yan Zhi called out to Di Xingchen: "Xingchen."

Di Xingchen turned back to Yan Zhi and said, "Come here for a moment, I want to talk to you."

Di Xingchen looked at the others and followed Yan Zhi into the courtyard, where the night was misty, the trees were shifting and the water was flowing. Hu Ying thought, "Yan Zhi is so dishonest, he's leaving tomorrow and he's going to take the opportunity to strike today!

He glanced at Pei Xu who pursed his thin lips and headed down the corridor.

Yan Zhi hands Di Xingchen an object.

Di Xingchen picked it up and read it, it was a letter.

"Don't show it to the people of the show." Yan Zhi said.

"Good."

Yan Zhi looked at Di Xingchen in silence for a moment and said, "I'm leaving early tomorrow, so come see me off."

"OK." Di Xingchen said.

Pei Xu takes off his duvet and stands for a moment in the silent room.

He went to look at the clothes in the bathroom, which were almost dry.

He paced back and forth in the room.

Everyone is having a crisis of closure now.

He slumped down on the bed and glared at the light.

The door slammed and he immediately sat up to see Di Xingchen enter.

Pei Xu said, "It's back."

"Hmm."

Di Xingchen went to the toilet and came out and sat down on the bed, taking off his duvet. Pei Xu looked at Di Xingchen's expression and crouched down in front of him, tilting his head and looking into his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Di Xingchen asked.

Pei Xu crouches right in front of him and looks up at him, smiling faintly.

Di Xingchen then reached out and covered Pei Xu's eyes.

Pei Xu's eyelashes brush against the palm of his hand. Di Xingchen withdraws his hand.

Pei Xu then stood up.

It was as if he had somehow squatted down at his heels like a puppy.

Pei Xu thought that Di Xingchen had told him to be honest. But he thinks he can be too honest, and honest people suffer. It is a sweet and cruel journey, and among the rivals, only one is destined to have his heart's desire.

All wish it was themselves.

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