Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 398 19, Straight ball king

After a debate about dragons, Sutina returned to the hotel angrily, slammed the door and entered her room.

Huo Yu was in a good mood, and the old man's story kept her immersed in some kind of romantic mood. In the evening, she specially asked the program crew to go with her to build a snowman in the snow. They said it was a snowman, but in fact it was a snow dragon. She used the snow to shape a one-meter-long mini dragon, and then she pulled Song Wenbin beside her. Take a group photo as a souvenir.

At night, when walking back to the hotel through the thick snow in the Northeast, she walked beside Song Wenbin and said as she walked: "Can you believe it? There really is a dragon in the sky."

"Well…"

Song Wenbin was noncommittal.

To be honest, what the old man said sounds very credible, but after all, he has never seen it with his own eyes, so what he said is almost as good as not telling him. Besides, he has no interest in this thing. Even if it really flies over his head, he will Probably only. Ah, there is a dragon. Then do whatever you have to do.

"Then in this case, how are we going to communicate?"

Song Wenbin asked: "No matter what Uncle Zhang said, it is useless in the eyes of investors. She needs us to find real evidence. This kind of thing probably cannot be considered evidence."

"We can do some research. If the things Mr. Zhang saw are true, then they must exist in some corner of the world." Huo Yu said softly: "Let's go find it together."

Looking for a dragon together sounds quite romantic.

Song Wenbin thought to herself that she just didn't know what her colleague was thinking. This task was the ultimate torture for her.

"You should coax Sutina first, she looks a little angry."

"It feels bad, right?" Huo Yu said casually.

"What? It's just a mission." Song Wenbin said, "I don't want to hear you guys arguing about this kind of thing again along the way. It's too boring."

"Humph." Huo Yu hummed, folding his arms, not sure if he heard it.

After returning to the hotel, Song Wenbin asked the program team if there were any filming tasks. After receiving the result that there were no, he returned to his room.

It should be said that this shooting task was indeed much easier than in the past, except for the part where I had to compete with a group of anchors. However, Song Wenbin has a high tolerance for that period. After all, it was his choice and he knew it in his heart, so he was willing to suffer no matter how hard it was.

What he hates is the sudden and unexpected pain.

Such as coughing.

Although the fever was gone, the root cause of the disease was left. He kept coughing these days, especially in the second half of the night, and the cough became more severe, like a tuberculosis ghost.

At this time, he had no choice but to drink some cough syrup and endure it silently.

But this night, at around one o'clock in the morning, he was struggling to fall asleep due to coughing, and there was a sudden knock on the door.

cough cough...

dong dong dong...

"Ahem, cough...who is it...?"

dong dong dong...

No one answered, and the knock on the door was very soft, not like the action of someone who was opening and closing.

"Ahem...oh...this is so late at night..."

Song Wenbin reluctantly put on his slippers and went to open the door.

Good guy, the person outside the door is actually Sutina. She is wearing a set of white pajamas, holding a small pot in her hand, and with her white hair, she is standing at the door like a female ghost.

"What's the matter?"

Song Wenbin asked, covering his mouth. He was worried that he would cough up at any time.

"Did you cough a lot at night?"

Sutina asked.

"Did I disturb you?"

Song Wenbin said apologetically. He glanced at the walls of the hotel and thought that the program team was not short of money at the moment, and the hotel they found was also a good hotel. Logically speaking, the sound insulation should not be so bad.

"No, I just heard that people who have just caught a cold will have a severe cough, so I bought you some Chinese medicine." Sutina whispered, picking up the thermos bottle in her hand.

Song Wenbin's eyes instantly brightened, and he was deeply moved. He quickly said: "Thank you, thank you, you are so thoughtful...cough cough cough..." As he said this, he couldn't stop coughing.

"Oh, it's really serious."

Sutina said: "Quick, go in, it's cold outside."

With that said, she pushed Song Wenbin into the room with a small pot.

"Cough...no...cough cough...no need...cough cough cough...give me the pot...just give me the pot...cough cough cough..."

Song Wenbin was very frightened when he saw Su Tina entering the room. He even had to speak even though he was coughing and out of breath.

"You're still talking even though you're coughing like this."

Su Tina patted Song Wenbin's back in pain and said, "Huo Yu is so serious, he dragged you to play in the snow even though he knew you were sick."

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough... cough cough... don't... don't... cough cough cough..."

Song Wenbin looked at the door with a pale face. He didn't know if Paulie had installed a camera in the corridor. To be honest, he didn't even know if there was a camera in the room. But as a variety show, any place may be where the show's effect occurs. If Paulie filmed Sutina running into his room at night, he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly even if he had ten mouths.

"They're all asleep."

Su Tina whispered in Song Wenbin's ear.

A burst of heat went from his ears to his forehead, like five thunders hitting his head. Song Wenbin stopped coughing and stood there blankly.

"I don't think anyone has come here."

Sutina stuck out her tongue at him playfully.

As she spoke, she sat down on the small sofa and opened the thermos. The smell of Chinese medicine suddenly filled the room.

Song Wenbin looked at the room. He lived alone and didn't care. But when Su Tina came late at night, he suddenly felt that there were cameras everywhere.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and many photographers have asked for leave. Where can Pauly get so many cameras? Besides, we are not shooting Running Man. Pauly will not install cameras in the room. In fact, I did it some time ago. When I met the crew of the Running Man program, I asked him if the effects of those programs were all sudden, and he said that the director had actually arranged it beforehand, and half of it was scripted and half improvised."

Su Tina muttered to herself and helped Song Wenbin pour the Chinese medicine.

Song Wenbin stood by the sofa, drinking Chinese medicine, looking at the gentle Sutina on the sofa, as if he were standing on thin ice looking at the raging river at his feet.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Tina looked at Song Wenbin, who looked cautious, with concern.

"Nothing, why are you like this?" Song Wenbin asked.

"Have I not always been like this?" Sutina asked.

Song Wenbin thought to himself that his cough this late at night was not just a day or two. He had been sick in the Northeast for a month, had been sick for more than 20 days, and had been coughing for more than a week. He didn't come to deliver medicine earlier, but he didn't come until late, but he just came at this time.

But he didn't say anything, just drank the medicine, stared at Sutina, and kept a distance from him.

After watching for a while, Sutina finally softened. She curled her lips a little aggrievedly, twisted her fingers and asked in a low voice: "Are you angry?"

"What?" Song Wenbin was surprised.

"Were you angry when Huo Yu talked about academic qualifications during the day?"

"No," Song Wenbin said with a helpless smile: "If I am really angry, I am also angry with Huo Yu. Why should I be angry with you? Wasn't she the one who instigated the discord?" "

Sutina's eyes lit up, she suddenly became happy, and said angrily: "Yes! It's so abominable! I don't even know why she said such things..."

"Unless you really think so, don't you?"

Song Wenbin interrupted Su Tina with a chuckle.

Sutina's face suddenly changed and she said loudly: "I didn't!!"

"You idiot..." Song Wenbin's expression changed, and he quickly put down the Chinese medicine, rushed over to cover her mouth, and scolded: "You're calling me Mao! It's so late at night, so no one can hear you."

Under Song Wenbin's palm, Su Tina's eyes instantly became red and wet. She cried and said, "Why do you think so...?"

Seeing this, Song Wenbin pulled her to sit on the sofa, got her some tissues, and said, "I'm just teasing you. I'm not that small-minded. This kind of thing is like a joke to me. You Don’t take it to heart.”

Although she was comforted, Sutina was still very aggrieved. She choked with sobs and said: "You went to learn English before, which really surprised me, but I was so happy, really happy. My improvement That’s what I meant, I didn’t laugh at you…”

"Oh, I know, I know, Huo Yu is just teasing you, what can she have in mind." Song Wenbin patted her back.

Sutina leaned over, her shoulders twitching non-stop, and said sadly: "Huo Yu also told me that you asked her to teach English."

Thinking of this, Song Wenbin's heart suddenly froze and he cursed the stinky woman. She really couldn't hide things and she didn't want to tell anyone any secrets! !

"Wait a minute, did I remember it wrong? I think I asked you, but it seems that you asked her because you didn't agree." Song Wenbin said nonchalantly: "But she didn't teach me anything..."

"Really? That's because I remembered it wrong."

Sutina said, looking a little happier and not crying anymore.

Seeing that she didn't cry, Song Wenbin pushed her away: "Don't worry, I will improve myself."

He stood up, stretched, and yawned, "Go back early, it's already two o'clock. By the way, thank you for the medicine, it really makes me feel better."

At this moment, Sutina groaned and twisted: "Well~ Brother, are you going to drive me away?" Song Wenbin saw that she was going to make a fuss, and immediately glared at her and said sternly: "Who is your brother? What does it look like to come here at night? If so, go back to bed quickly, I don’t know what other tasks I have to do tomorrow,”

"All right…"

Sutina stood up with a groan, carrying her small pot, and slowly walked towards the door. When she reached the corner, she asked again: "Do you want me to turn off the light for you?"

"Turn it off, turn it off, thank you."

"You're welcome." Sutina said unhappy.

The lights were turned off, Song Wenbin watched her back disappear around the corner, heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and finally relaxed.

"What are you doing...it's so late at night...hey..."

He mumbled and crawled back onto the bed: "Cough cough cough... cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."

After coughing for a while, he thought of Sutina again, "It's so annoying..."

But then, he couldn't help but feel proud. There are few people in the world who can remain calm when a beautiful woman knocks on the door and enters the hotel in the middle of the night, but he is the only one!

I hate the teacher! Once again experienced the test of female sex!

handsome! !

"Hehe...cough cough cough...handsome bro..."

When he turned over with a groan, patted the pillow, and saw the white figure standing beside the bed, his heart stopped beating and his brain stopped thinking.

The lights had just been turned off, and Song Wenbin's eyes had not yet fully adapted to the darkness. If his nerves hadn't been aggravated by repeated trips, he felt that it was possible for him to be scared to death in the Northeast.

But when he fully adapted to the darkness, he finally saw the guy standing next to the bed. Sutina stood beside his bed with an innocent face, leaning against the wall, holding her hands behind her back and clasping the wall.

"You...didn't you...leave...?"

Song Wenbin's soul slowly fell back from the sky, and slowly uttered a sentence with a pale face.

"Can't sleep..."

Sutina twisted slightly and complained.

Ah? ?

Song Wenbin couldn't breathe.

This guy just opened the door and closed the door, but no one went out. Damn it, can anyone lie like this? ! ?

He trembled, sat up in shock in his dying illness, and stammered: "You can't sleep...I...what can I...?"

She sat beside Song Wenbin's bed, pouting as if she had been greatly wronged.

"You don't even help me," she said sadly.

"ah????"

Song Wenbin was shocked. It doesn't end, how wronged you are! !

"Huo Yufei said there is a dragon. You know there is no way there is that, but you don't even help me..." Sutina complained softly.

Song Wenbin:......

There is no doubt that the current Sutina and Tian Tian are completely two people, and the current Sutina is completely a little girl.

"You don't like me anymore." Sutina whispered, "Or have you never felt anything at all?"

Song Wenbin thought of the Chinese medicine just now, and then looked at Su Tina's extremely aggrieved look. He had no choice but to get up from the bed again, pulled her and said: "Don't be like this, let's..."

"I've never been so kind to you to anyone in my family."

Sutina twitched and said, "You are so bad that you still refuse to hug me. Do you want me to beg you?"

what! ! ! !

Song Wenbin is going crazy.

But he still pulled her and coaxed: "Okay, okay, it's just a show. Don't take it too seriously. It's the last season. It's up to you whether we will film it in the future. Just bear with it."

Su Tina seemed to have no bones. She fell down after being pulled a little and pressed against Song Wenbin, crying non-stop.

Song Wenbin had no choice but to hold her and pat her back.

After a while, she stopped crying and complained: "You are really bad. You asked Qin Moqing to go to the amusement park without asking me to go."

Song Wenbin quickly pushed her away and said, "Okay, don't settle old scores with me. This kind of thing will ruin my reputation if people find out."

"Is the discovery of the North Pole incident enough to ruin your reputation?" Sutina asked with a thick nasal voice and pouted her lips.

Song Wenbin's eyes were about to burst, "You...you still dare to mention that!!"

He lowered his voice and warned: "Don't say it!"

"I just said, what's wrong with a kiss? Artists kiss during filming, right?" Sutina said arrogantly and unreasonably.

"I'm different." Teacher Yan said aloofly.

"You're still different." Sutina sighed, then turned her face over and whispered softly: "We haven't kissed for a long time."

Song Wenbin sneered and said: "Huh, Huo Yu can't satisfy you so you come to me? I really have you. Are we the only three in the world?"

She was still crying just now, but when she heard this, Sutina became happy again, and asked with a smile: "Are you willing to let me find someone else?"

"Who you look for is your business." Song Wenbin said coldly, with his head turned away.

"That's amazing. Do you dare to look at me and say this?"

Sutina yin and yang him.

Of course Song Wenbin didn't dare to look at her. He knew that as long as he changed his mind, he would be taken away like a magnet and would never come back. At the moment, he could only bite the bullet and tilt his head, saying nothing.

Seeing that he was still stubborn, Su Tina curled her lips, tilted her head and leaned against him, pointed at his chest and muttered: "Although Huo Yu is very comfortable to hold, you are more practical."

"What?" Song Wenbin was shocked: "Are you still comparing yourself?"

"What, you're jealous, I've never kissed her." Sutina said sullenly, holding his neck.

Song Wenbin stopped talking. He was being held and felt the weight on his body. In addition, in such a dark night, he had an inevitable physiological reaction. The difficulty at this moment cannot be explained by outsiders.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Sutina stopped speaking herself and hugged him quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, Sutina came up and whispered: "Are you a dead person?"

"Um…"

Song Wenbin tilted his head, remained motionless, and answered with a weak nasal voice.

"You know I see you as my boyfriend, right."

Sutina whispered.

Why don't you ask me if I consider you my girlfriend? !

Song Wenbin roared in his heart.

"Do you consider me your girlfriend?"

Sutina asked.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

Song Wenbin couldn't help himself and cried with laughter.

"Definitely not, otherwise you wouldn't have approached Qin Moqing, you scumbag." Sutina said with a grudge.

"I just want to try out what it's like to have normal contact with girls, don't think too much about it." Song Wenbin said while looking away.

"Why don't you touch me normally?" Sutina said reluctantly.

"Damn it, do you know your fame?" Song Wenbin said: "The whole world knows you, do you know the consequences of this kind of thing being known?"

"Do you know xj people?"

Sutina asked back.

"I don't know." Song Wenbin tilted his head and sighed.

"Actually, I don't have any ambitions, such as fame, fans, or making money. I think you mainlanders live under too much pressure. Sometimes it makes me very stressed and no longer happy. I feel like it's like that in my hometown. My life is pretty good. I drink tea, dance, and go shopping, and the day passes. As for the money, just spend enough, and it’s useless to spend too much, right?”

"Quite... quite right..."

Song Wenbin nodded and said, "But can I ask you a question?"

"Ask." Sutina murmured lazily.

"You...you just keep talking. Why do you put your hands in my clothes?" Song Wenbin asked tremblingly.

(End of this chapter)