After time travel

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Shu was awakened by the sound of the waves. He sat up, opened the curtains, and the hazy white light from outside shone in. With an indescribable coldness, Wang Shu couldn't help shivering.

There is a camera in the room that operates 24 hours a day. As soon as Wang Shu woke up, the camera rushed over. Seeing his disheveled appearance, he must have just woken up.

"Morning." Wang Shu greeted him and planned to wash up first.

When I picked up the jug, it was empty.

"Hey, I ran out of it last night..." Wang Shu yawned, and went downstairs with her toiletry bag.

There is a sink in the yard, Lu Hui was standing there washing his face, Wang Shu went over to get some water with a cup, and squatted aside.

As soon as he put the toothbrush in his mouth, the door of the warehouse on the other side was opened. Tian Yi walked out with black eyes, and asked Lu Hui aggressively to settle the score, "Guide Lu! Do you know! , had a nightmare all night!"

It was nothing at first, but Tian Yi staggered and fell to the ground just after taking a few steps, his expression, his hair, his posture, every cell in his body had a tragic word written on it, Wang Shu's mouthful of toothpaste almost spewed out.

"Oh, are you alright?" Liu Boxen, who was following Tian Yi, hurried to help him up, "It's so early in the morning, giving me such a big gift."

Lu Hui smiled while wiping his face, "You can't do it."

Tian Yi also laughed, "It's embarrassing, I cut this part later!"

It's strange that the director team can cut such a funny joke.

Wang Shu brushed his teeth and looked around, but he didn't see Yang Yan, and the mess they had at the table last night had been cleaned up.

Think about it with a strand of hair and know who cleaned it up.

After Wang Shu washed up quickly, he went back to his room and changed his clothes.

Today's arrangement was to go to the beach, Wang Shu hesitated for a long time, and changed into a black short-sleeved and cropped pants.

Forget about the swimsuit, Wang Shu doesn't know how to swim at all, one is too lazy to learn, and the other is that all drowned people can swim, Wang Shu is dying.

When he went out, Yang Yan who had disappeared all morning also appeared, Wang Shu greeted Yang Yan naturally, "Morning, where have you been?"

"Beach, walk around casually." Yang Yan said lightly, but the photographer behind him had a bitter look on his face.

What a pity, the artist he was responsible for got up at five o'clock, washed and changed clothes, cleaned up the dining table and kitchen, and went for a run by the beach.

He couldn't even remember how he followed him to complete the race.

"That's it." Facing Yang Yan, Wang Shu didn't know what to say. In the past two days, he seemed to avoid too much contact with Yang Yan. The foundation was laid, but he felt uncomfortable, " They are all changing clothes and going to the beach in a while."

Yang Yan nodded, not in a hurry to change clothes, "Let's go, get some breakfast."

"Okay."

Wang Shu followed him into the kitchen, the kitchen was a mess last night, it will be clean, "Have you cleaned it?"

"Nothing to do in the morning, I cleaned it up." Yang Yan said, lifted the curtain on the shelf, took out a small bag of flour from it, and was as familiar with where the kitchen was as he was at home. An egg soup?"

The sugar cake baked by Yang Yan is delicious. He was busy a while ago, and Wang Shu didn't eat it for a long time. "Okay, sugar cake, can I help you?"

"I'll make dough, and you pour water for me."

"Ok!"

Wang Shu agreed and went to find the kettle.

Yang Yan took a towel neatly, wiped the wooden basin, and then poured the flour into it.

After that, the two stopped communicating.

In the kitchen, only Yang Yan gave orders, "Pour, stop, pour, stop, pour, stop, that's it."

He paused, and said again, "The water is poured just right."

Wang Shu, who was praised, was used to it. He smiled and put the kettle back in place.

Yang Yan's sugar cake noodles are only delicious when they are fermented. Taking advantage of the fermentation time, he mixed a few more cold dishes.

When the three of them changed their clothes and went to the kitchen, they all looked shocked, "Oh, there's breakfast!"

"Just make it easier."

The three of them were all embarrassed, Yang Yan had originally cleaned the table, and let others make breakfast, so they said politely, "Don't be so troublesome." "That's right, I don't even eat breakfast." Is there any leftovers? Just take a bite."

Yang Yan didn't speak, thinking in his heart, if you don't eat, Wang Shu will still eat.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he rolled the dough into cakes. His crisp and unsloppy movements made him look very sophisticated. Liu Boxen, who can cook at the side, sincerely said, "You really know how to do everything." .”

Wang Shu inexplicably thought of the dumplings made by Yang Yan on the New Year's Day, and laughed softly.

Yang Yan glanced at him, then quickly looked away, "No, I don't know how to make dumplings."

"I know how to make dumplings!" Tian Yi raised her hands high, "Our whole family knows how to make dumplings, it's like a family tradition!"

After a day, everyone got to know each other well, and Lu Hui, who had never been in contact with Tian Yi before, rudely teased him, "You're so subtle."

"That's right, it's a family tradition! I rarely watch people make dumplings! I can get used to it!"

"Really? Let's eat dumplings tomorrow morning, and you can make them."

Tian Yi lowered her head guiltily, "No, no, I mean making dumplings, just making dumplings, nothing else..."

"Nonsense, then who wouldn't."

Wang Shu chuckled, pointed at Yang Yan, "He won't."

Yang Yan clenched his fist.

Then eat dumplings tomorrow morning.

After a while, the hot sugar cake came out of the pan, Wang Shu was drooling watching it, he picked up the chopsticks and poked a sugar cake, puffed up his cheeks and blew hard.

Before he could bite down, Yang Yan couldn't help but say, "I'll be eating later, it's cold outside, and the sugar inside is scalding my mouth."

Wang Shu would be scalded every time he ate sugar cakes, but he just couldn't control it, and it will be the same this time.

Feeling that it should be cold inside, Wang Shu took a bite. The first feeling was soft and fragrant, and the second feeling was sugar. The sugar in the sugar cake flowed into his mouth, and Wang Shu grinned his teeth, "Hiss—— "

"Hahahahaha! Makes you greedy." Tian Yi joked at Wang Shu, and reached out to grab the first batch of pancakes. He cleverly broke the sugar pancakes from the middle, blowing them for a long time before biting them off, his eyes sparkled immediately .

Seeing him like this, Wang Shu's burnt mouth no longer hurts, and the corners of his eyes and brows are full of pride, "It's delicious."

Tian Yi nodded vigorously, and stretched out his hands to let the other two people who helped make the egg soup taste it too.

Liu Bochen thought that this was the effect of a variety show. Even if they were tepid in the entertainment circle, the leftovers were enough to taste delicious and spicy. What kind of delicacies had never been eaten before? It was just a sugar cake. I thought so in my heart. On the way, Liu Boxen went to get the sugar cake with a look of anticipation.

Palm-sized sugar cake, quite thick, brown on both sides, soft white in the middle, looks very homely, nothing outstanding.

Liu Silken tasted it, and it was unexpectedly delicious!

"Yang Yan! You can do it! If I were a woman, I promise to marry you!"

Liu Boxen wanted to say, if you were a woman, I promise to marry you, but when she slipped her tongue and said something wrong, everyone laughed.

Liu Silken reacted for a long time before realizing that he had made a slip of the tongue. He covered his face in embarrassment, "NO! My career!"

The host misunderstood it as a major event, no wonder Liu Silken collapsed.

Yang Yan never forgot to say something to him, "It doesn't matter if you are a woman, I don't like your style."

At this point in the conversation, Liu Boxen also found the culprit. With his waist in his hand, he asked Yang Yan like a shrew, "What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me! Which one do you like!"

Wang Shu, Tian Yi, and Lu Hui stood in a row while eating cakes and watching the fun, Wang Shu was quite curious about how Yang Yan could make this happen.

To be honest, it's not round.

Yang Yan thought for a while while recovering from his illness, and then slowly said, "I like tall, dark-skinned, hardworking and dedicated people who love sports."

There was an instant silence in the kitchen.

The cake-eating crowd Lu Hui suddenly took a step forward and made an extremely alluring and charming gesture, "Are you talking about me?"

Wang Shu's cake felt a little hard to swallow, but Tian Yi directly made a nauseous expression.

Yang Yan glanced at him sideways, "Little Huihui, show some face."

"OK."

After talking and joking, breakfast was also finished in the kitchen, and the remaining sugar cakes were divided up by the director team.

After Yang Yan finished changing his clothes, the five of them went to the beach together. There was no task today, just to play and have fun. Tomorrow, they had to find ingredients by themselves to make local Xizhou Baba.

It's rare to be able to relax, the five men seem to be having fun, Lu Hui and Liu Boxen are master swimmers, and they start to take off their clothes and go into the water when they reach the beach.

It was only now that Wang Shu noticed that the seemingly thin Liu Boxen actually had abdominal muscles, and even Tian Yi had a little abs, so he secretly rubbed his clothes to cover them tightly.

Men, who don't want face.

"Wang Shu! Come here, let's row a boat to catch fish!"

Faced with Tian Yi's invitation, Wang Shu kept shaking his head, "I won't go, I don't know how to drink water."

"Oh, what's the point of sitting on the beach, it's okay, I'm a good rower, I promise I won't let you fall into the sea."

Wang Shu sat cross-legged on the beach and piled the sand into a small mound, "I want to build a castle."

Tian Yi had an expression of are you kidding me.

Yang Yan who was standing next to him laughed, "Go, I'll teach you how to swim."

"You can swim?" Wang Shu really didn't know that Yang Yan could swim, and now even he wanted to ask Yang Yan what he could do.

"I learned it when I was filming, it's not difficult."

"..."

With Yang Yan around, the endless and bottomless sea seemed not as scary as imagined.

Wang Shu hesitated for a moment, then stood up.

The boat Tian Yi mentioned was prepared by the program team. It was an old boat used by the Bai people to go fishing in the early days. It was very large, not small at all, and could easily accommodate a dozen people.

The five of them boarded the boat together, intending to catch some fish, grill the fish at night, and have a bonfire party or something.

Yang Yan is not good at this, so he got off the boat with Wang Shu in a place where the water is not so deep, intending to teach Wang Shu to swim.

Considering safety, the director team gave the two a floating board and Wangshu swimming circle, and prepared a lifeboat not far away, in case of emergency while filming.

This was the first time since Wang Shuchang was so old that his feet did not touch the ground and soaked in the water. He held on to the floating board tightly and looked at Yang Yan with timidity in his eyes.

Yang Yan froze for a moment.

Except at night, Wang Shu seldom looks at him in bed, almost never looks at him like this.

For some unknown reason, Yang Yan pulled the floating board away.

"Ah—" With no support at hand, Wang Shu could only hug the life buoy tightly on his body, and he flopped his legs towards the floating board.

Yang Yan smirked and pushed the floating board away.

"Yang Yan!"

"So you're so cowardly." Yang Yan splashed some water on his face.

"I call it life-saving! Life-saving!" Wang Shu emphasized again and again, facing the water splashed by Yang Yan, he kept moving closer to him.

The moment his hand grabbed his arm, Wang Shu heaved a sigh of relief.

Yang Yan tilted his head slightly, staring at his wet hair, white and tender cheeks, and the drops of water hanging from his eyelashes, bad thoughts came out uncontrollably.

Swimming cannot be taught well.

When I have a chance, I will come to the seaside and teach again.