The first night passed without incident.

Early the next morning, Tang Xu yawned and got up, too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

When Xu Chen got up quickly and finished washing, Tang Xu was still lying on the bed, burying his face in the quilt in a posture of suffocating himself.

"Get up," Xu Chen pushed Tang Xu, "I'm going downstairs first."

Tang Xu responded twice indiscriminately, and turned his head with difficulty when he heard the sound of the door closing.

...This person seems not to be affected by last night at all.Instead, it was himself who was scared to death by Li Antong in the middle of the night.

Tang Xu was angry for getting up, but his anger came and went quickly. After he finished washing, the anger for getting up was gone, and it turned into a yawn and came out of his mouth.

The little ghost crawled around beside him, and finally found a box next to the toilet, took it in his hand and crawled towards Tang Xu.

Tang Xu was still a little apprehensive of the sharp-toothed image of the kid yesterday, so he hesitated and reached out to take the small box.

After getting it in his hand, Tang Xu realized that it was a box of cigarettes that had just been opened.

There were only him and Xu Chen in this room, so this pack of cigarettes should have been accidentally left behind by Xu Chen after secretly smoking in the toilet in the morning.

With a toothbrush in his mouth, Tang Xu hesitated for a few seconds and put the cigarette in his pocket.

Xu Chen's character is a sunny and cheerful young man who is fancied by fans as an ideal lover who does not smoke or drink. His company should definitely not want his smoking to be exposed.

Tang Xu brushed his teeth absently. He definitely couldn't smoke in person. That would be like telling Xu Chen that his smoking was discovered.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Tang Xu finally adopted a compromise method and secretly put the cigarette under the pillow on Xu Chen's sleeping side while folding the quilt.

When he opened the door with a yawn, the sound of opening the door came from the next door. Tang Xu looked up and met Xue Jilai, who was also yawning.

Tang Xu seemed to have discovered his comrade-in-arms, leaned over and asked, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

When these words fell into Xue Ji's ears, they automatically became "you didn't sleep well last night without me."

"No," Xue Ji said with a blank face, imagining himself as a ruthless killer now, "The bed is big, I haven't slept enough."

After saying this, he went straight down the stairs, leaving Tang Xu with an extremely cold back.

Tang Xu followed behind him, pondered for a long time, only to belatedly realized that Xue Ji was implying that he should stop rubbing the bed?

Then what to do, he was still thinking before he fell asleep in a daze last night, he must drag his luggage to find Xue Jiceng's bed today.

Tang Xu was terrified in this regard, and the golden energy in Xu Chen's body had completely disappeared. If Li Antong came over to make a surprise attack tonight, I'm afraid the two of them would only be abused.

So at times like this...be thick-skinned.Regardless of whether Xue Ji hinted or expressed it, the bed that should be rubbed still has to be rubbed, and life-saving is the most important thing.

When the two of them went downstairs one after the other, Song Jieyi was sitting at the dining table.

There are no staff on the island, and naturally there is no makeup artist, which is a big test for many female artists.

After all, to be on camera, most of the female artists who come to the show will choose to put on a simple "plain makeup" for themselves.

In this way, it looks good in the camera and can leave a good impression on the audience.

Seeing the two of them appearing with a pair of panda eyes at the same time, Song Jieyi couldn't help laughing, "Did you both sleep well?"

Song Jieyi is 28 years old and has been acting since her debut. She is the oldest among them.

But because she has a baby face and a sweet and pleasant voice, she always speaks with a hint of cuteness, and she still retains the demeanor of a girl.

Tang Xu rubbed his face, and said in a low voice, "I'm a bit obsessed with bed."

Xue Ji didn't change his face: "I also accept the bed."

"Could you two sleep in the same room?" Song Jieyi giggled, "Bed together?"

If they slept in the same room, there wouldn't be so many messy things.

Tang Xu shook his head and asked, "Where's Xu Chen?"

"Here," Song Jieyi pointed, "making breakfast with Xiaoying in the kitchen."

The friendship between girls is always very mysterious, and sometimes it comes faster than a tornado, and any topic can become a bridge for them to develop friendship.

Just like Song Jieyi and Zhang Ying, they didn't know each other before yesterday, but their tone of voice is very familiar today.

However, before in-depth contact, others will not be able to see for a while whether this familiarity is really familiar or just a superficial relationship.

Tang Xu stood up suddenly and said, "I'll go in and see if I can help."

Song Jieyi asked in surprise, "Can you also cook?"

Tang Xu shook his head, "A little bit, I'll go and help them."

"That's great," Song Jieyi smacked her lips, "Actually, I was still worried that if none of us knew how to cook, would we starve to death on the island?"

"Isn't Xu Chen, who can cook, very handsome?"

Tang Xu walked towards the kitchen, thinking about various things, and said perfunctorily, "Yeah, he's very handsome."

Xue Ji raised his eyebrows behind him, wondering if Tang Xu's eyes weren't washed clean today, or was he going to praise anyone who came along for his handsomeness?

As soon as Tang Xu walked away, only Xue Ji and Song Jieyi were left at the dining table. In order to liven up the atmosphere, Song Jieyi looked at the backs of several people in the kitchen, and sighed to Xue Ji intentionally or unintentionally: "Both of them can cook, Xiaoying can come over Take a break and let them cooperate."

Xue Ji leaned his arms on the edge of the table and didn't answer.

Song Jieyi got up and said with a smile, "Let's go to the kitchen too. I just saw that there is a juicer in the kitchen. You can squeeze some juice."

"No, you go." Xue Ji got up and walked towards the sofa, leaned back on the sofa, yawned, and said lazily, "Don't prepare mine."

Song Jieyi had heard about Xue Ji's character for a long time, he was perverse, even a little arrogant.Nine out of ten artists who collaborated with him would be choked by him.

However, he has a strong background and is a master who cannot be messed with. After a long time, people in the circle call him "Young Master".

There were cameras everywhere in the house, and Song Jieyi had a smile on her face, "Well, you just take a break, and I'll help out in the kitchen."

There was no response to these words, Xue Ji was already lying on the sofa and closed his eyes.

After all, Song Jieyi was a girl, she ate ashes at Xue Ji's place, and felt so unhappy that she wanted to vomit, and soon after she entered the kitchen, she casually brought up this matter.

Tang Xu was washing oranges by the sink at the time, his hands were freezing cold. After listening, he swung the water and replied calmly: "He must be sleepy."

"Let me squeeze it." Tang Xu took over the task of squeezing the juice, peeling the oranges with a knife, "Be careful not to hurt your hands."

Song Jieyi was warmed by him all of a sudden, she smiled and said thank you, and forgot the phrase "you seem to know him very well" in her heart just now.

Tang Xu squeezed the oranges, but he was thinking about something else.

He went to help Xu Chen just now. When Xu Chen handed him the pot, he didn't lift his sleeves. The cuffs were obviously wet with water, but he let the water continue to splash on it.

Always felt weird.

Tang Xu squeezed five glasses of orange juice, Zhang Ying and Song Jieyi each held two glasses, and Xu Chen served breakfast.

When he took the last copy and went out, Xue Ji was still lying on the sofa.

Holding the orange juice, Tang Xu stuck the glass to the man's face, and as expected, he got a blank stare.

Tang Xu didn't change his face, he didn't look like someone who had done bad things at all, "It's for you, get up and eat, and drink after eating."

Xue Ji sat up, still holding back what happened yesterday. He first glanced at the orange juice in Tang Xu's hand, and then said with disgust: "It's winter, I don't drink orange juice."

Tang Xu laughed, "Then what else do you want to drink?"

"I have a bad stomach, I want a hot drink."

Tang Xu blinked, "There's nothing hot. If you don't drink orange juice, go to the kitchen by yourself. There are other fruits in the kitchen. You can squeeze whatever you want."

This development was not the same as Xue Ji expected. His facial features were wrinkled together, as if he was accusing Tang Xu of what he had done.

Having said that, Tang Xu has already got up and walked to the kitchen, "I'll warm it up for you...can your stomach bear the warmth?"

Xue Ji leaned back on the sofa, like a cat that had been comforted, and replied dignifiedly: "Yes."

The meticulousness is the unique gentleness of Tang Xu.

The three people around the dining table watched their relationship, and they were a little surprised.

Song Jieyi suddenly realized: "...Oh, so the two of them know each other."

Zhang Ying thought for a while, nodded and said, "I remember that the two of them seem to be filming the same drama."

"No wonder I feel that they are very familiar." Song Jieyi finished feeling, and then greeted Xue Ji: "Xue Ji, come over for dinner, Xu Chen made millet porridge, which is very delicious."

With a smile on his face, Xu Chen took a sip of orange juice and looked meaningfully at the kitchen.

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