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Chu Qiu had no knowledge of what Qi Tianrui and Zhang Dali had done.

He is following the children who have some inexplicable affection for him, searching for the marine products that have been swept up by the waves of the past few days on the beach.

There are a lot of things that you can't see on the soft beach. Half of picking up seafood is for your belly, and the other half is for cleaning the beach.

No one wants the smell of rotting when the sea breeze blows.

So while picking up seafood, they will throw back the uneatable or unpalatable ones into the sea.

Most of the things that can be picked are shellfish, which are stunned by the waves so that they have not had time to keep up with the low tide, and sea urchins and sea cucumbers.

The small bucket that Guo Kuang had brought was now carried by Chu Qiu, and it contained some harvests that Chu Qiu had picked up under the guidance of the children.

The little girl next to him took Chu Qiu's hand, copied a childish voice, and stood in front of the little teacher with a stern face.

She told Chu Qiu what could be eaten, what was useless, and what was poisonous.

For example, when picking up sea cucumbers, you shouldn't use too much force, which will cause the sea cucumbers to spray out highly viscous white filaments, which makes it uncomfortable to stick to your hands.

Another example is wearing thick-soled shoes to avoid being stung by jellyfish sting sea urchins.

The little girl enthusiastically introduced what she often did, and expressed a very strong joy for having a big partner.

There are so few outsiders from this small town, as few as a year can not be counted.

Chu Qiu was picking up things while listening, but was stopped several times by the little girl beside him.

"That's not delicious." The little girl once again stopped Chu Qiu's hand reaching for a sea cucumber, took his hand and turned around, and touched the next one, and said, "This kind is more delicious."

Chu Qiu nodded, picked up the one that the little girl said was more delicious, and put it into her bucket.

"Don't you want Brother Xiaoqiu?" The little girl finished speaking, and looked at Chu Qiu's bucket with her head stretched out, "You are so kind."

"No." Chu Qiu paused and squatted down. He came over, took out the few things in the bucket and put them into the little girl's bucket one by one, "I will send you all."

The little girl's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Chu Qiu nodded.

The little girl pursed her lips, the smile on her face was never hidden, revealing her joyful heart.

Chu Qiu lowered her head intently to take the seafood. The little girl looked at him with bright eyes, and she gave him a kiss on the cheek while Chu Qiu was not paying attention.

Chu Qiu was taken aback and looked at the blushing little girl in surprise.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaoqiu!" The little girl carried the bucket with her hands behind her back, "You are the best-looking person I have ever seen!"

After speaking, the little girl stepped forward and ran away.

Chu Qiu was stunned and couldn't help but touch the place where he was kissed with the back of his hand that was not stained with sand, feeling that his ears were burning badly.

Mr. Qi, who had witnessed everything, looked at the little girl jumping and running away in shock, and then at Chu Qiu, who was so shy that she was stupid, and began to deeply doubt his own life.

I remember this little girl was only eleven, right?

Are you still in elementary school?

Every elementary school student is so good now?

Mr. Qi couldn't help thinking of his progress that was not much better than that of a snail, and couldn't help covering his eyes with a sad face.

Pretending that he didn't see anything, he thought, then deceived himself and swiped his phone.

Qi Tianrui: The little girl now is really amazing.

Your star father: That is, you don't know how awesome the girl is now, I think I'm afraid I can't find a girlfriend.

Your father of the month:? ? ? ?

Your star father: The girls nowadays are so powerful that every one of them is so powerful. Guess what they have been calling me lately?

Qi Tianrui: Don't ask, I will suffocate you to death.

Liu Wenqing: I won't ask, I will suffocate you to death.

Chen Miao: I won't ask, I will suffocate you to death.

Vigorously work miracles: goodbye, ask politely, what do you call you?

Your Star Daddy: Thank you, Mr. Dali, the only appointed conscience in this group, they... they actually call my wife! !

Your star father: What's wrong with girls nowadays!

Your father: [Leopard has a headache and cries.jpg]

No one in the group felt sorry for Zhou Yixing. Qi Tianrui just wanted to squeeze his fist and beat Zhou Yixing, who was the first to crook the building.

Mr. Qi is very indifferent, his slender fingers quickly pressed the phone screen.

Qi Tianrui: Next topic.

Chen Miao: …The next topic, Qi Tianrui, did you go to Xiaoqiu?

Qi Tianrui: Yes.

Liu Wenqing: What's the matter with you and those two photos that Dali posted?

Vigorously work out miracles: accidents are not major events.

Your star father: Oh, what is the schedule for that time? While the biggest wave of publicity has not yet started, get together more, and the concert tour will begin in the first month of the year.

Qi Tianrui: The schedule here is directly set to March 10th. If the weather is bad, it is estimated that you will have to push it back.

A miracle vigorously: "Jianghu Xing" has passed the trial, and is now running on the theater line.

Chen Miao: I was still in City B in the first game of March, and I went to City S in April. You probably won't be able to touch me this year later.

Qi Tianrui: Qiu and I will come back to celebrate the New Year tomorrow, so let's get together tomorrow.

After Qi Tianrui said this sentence, after receiving a response, he turned off WeChat, threw his mobile phone aside, and lay on a beach chair.

Chu Qiu walked back slowly, the bucket in his hand empty.

Qi Tianrui knowingly asked: "I didn't catch anything?"

Chu Qiu shook his head and sat down next to Qi Tianrui, "I gave it away."

"Go back to get together with Zhou Yixing tomorrow?" Qi Tianrui asked.

Chu Qiu never refused such invitations. He nodded, put the bucket aside, and squinted his eyes comfortably while watching the laughing children on the beach.

The atmosphere and temperature were just right, and Qi Tianrui was lying on a beach chair, almost going to sleep.

But his sleepiness was broken up by Chu Qiu's words.

Chu Qiu asked him, "What do you want to eat at noon?"

"Huh?" Qi Tianrui was stunned for a long time without regaining his senses.

So Chu Qiu repeated the question again.

"What are you going to do?" Qi Tianrui looked at Chu Qiu who took the initiative to ask this question, his heart pounding.

Chu Qiu nodded, and pointed to the small buckets in the children's hands, "It's best to be seafood."

To be honest, after staying on the beach for more than half a month, the people in the crew are tired of eating seafood.

Qi Tianrui was also very tired and crooked, but when Chu Qiu said this, he immediately became energetic, and he didn't feel that the bird was fading out of his mouth when he ate seafood every day.

Mr. Qi reported the names of several dishes, and then looked at Chu Qiu expectantly.

Chu Qiu used his mobile phone to record the name of the dish, but did not realize Qi Tianrui's expectation. After confirming the name of the dish with him, he got up and walked towards Guo Kuang and the others.

Looking at Chu Qiu's back, Qi Tianrui's vigorous spirit collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He knew that Chu Qiu's initiative to ask could not be prepared for him alone, after all, he was still in the crew.

But even though he knew, Mr. Qi still felt wronged.

Chu Qiu wanted to reward the crew of the crew.

After all, unlike him who will have three days off in the future, Guo Kuang needs to take photos of the new year in the town during the three days of the New Year, and the relevant staff naturally cannot leave.

Although Guo Kuang wrapped a big red envelope for each of them, Chu Qiu also knew that the red envelope couldn't make up for the regret of not being able to go home for the New Year.

So before leaving, Chu Qiu wanted to cook a richer table.

Although his craftsmanship is not as good as Zhou Yiyue's level, it is still the taste of home cooking in City B. Compared with the lighter seafood dishes on Island H, Chu Qiu hopes that the taste of City B will make the crew feel more comfortable.

At that time, I ate the crew’s New Year’s Eve dinner in advance. It was lively and lively, and it was good to relax. I was really tired recently.

Naturally, Chu Qiu couldn't make dishes for more than a dozen people.

Guo Kuang and Qi Tianrui followed him to help carry things, and finally those STAFF also ran to help, even Shen Ming helped with some shrimps.

There are a few large pots outside the guesthouse. The pots are filled with seafood in different categories. A group of people who have always been touching equipment each pull a small bench, while talking nonsense, while handling the things in their hands awkwardly and awkwardly.

A school of enthusiasm is in full swing.

When the dishes are on the table, the clock has passed twelve.

Qi Tianrui took a lot of photos in the middle of the road, and when the final product came out and put on the table, he changed the angle of fancy shooting.

In his words, this is called recording life.

There was no big table in the guesthouse for a dozen people to sit on, nor was it split into two tables, so Chu Qiu and the others simply borrowed two big tables from the house next door, and a group of people set up the table and sat down. In front of the guest house, under the blowing of the sea breeze and the sun, I took a box of beer, and those who didn't drink took drinks, happily ate up the sumptuous seafood prepared by all the people on this table.

Guo Kuang didn't drink well, and his face flushed after drinking half a bottle. He turned his head and pulled Chu Qiu with a serious face and said that the food was not enough.

Chu Qiu sighed lightly, got up and fry them a few drinks, which blocked the mouths of a few drunks.

Mr. Qi sent the photo to the WeChat group happily, and a large table of seafood made a group of people almost jumped up.

It's not the seafood season. The seafood in City B is too expensive to say, and the taste is very average. How can it taste like fresh fish.

Zhou Yixing expressed 10,000 points of envy, jealousy and hatred, and Zhou Yiyue retaliatedly swiped a bunch of pictures of the four Qi Tianrui cubs at his house in the group.

When Chu Qiu came out of the kitchen with the last copy of leeks, a group of drunks were already singing loudly.

Qi Tianrui took the plate in his hand and placed it next to the peanuts.

Chu Qiu sat down, and when he turned his head, he saw the mobile phone that Qi Tianrui Da Lala placed beside him.

The phone stopped on the Weibo page, and the interface was not their Weibo homepage, but an unfamiliar ID.

That Weibo looks like this:

Balloon Sweet to the submission platform: #巴拉官糖# If the officials want to die, they have to die! Now, I announce that Mr. Qi and Mr. Chu are married! [picture]

The photo is P. The source is their two photos with backgrounds overlapping more than 80%. The photo took Chu Qiu off and placed it next to Qi Tianrui's photo, and adjusted it again.

Lively is the couple outfits of Qi Tianrui and Chu Qiu wearing the same shirt and beach pants of different colors.

Chu Qiu was on the beach not far behind Qi Tianrui, stepping on the tide, holding a starfish and staring blankly at the camera, while Qi Tianrui held the selfie stick high and smiled happily and took pictures of him and Chu Qiu together. It was as if the person calling Chu Qiu to turn around was ready, just like Qi Tianrui who pressed the shutter while Chu Qiu turned around.

Under the same frame, there is no sense of violation and not to say, and there seems to be such a sweet story.

Chu Qiu: "..."

There is even such an operation.

Chu Qiu had the impression of his own photo. It was captured by Zhang Dali, and he showed it to Chu Qiu after taking it. He said that it was a good one, and sent it out later.

As soon as Qi Tianrui finished playing the plate, he saw Chu Qiuzheng looking at his mobile phone, and immediately reached out to calmly crossed out the interface just now, and switched back to his Weibo.

"Grab three shrimps for you." Mr. Qi changed the subject very naturally, and while talking, he peeled the shrimps to Chu Qiu.

Chu Qiu looked at the three shrimps that Qi Tianrui put into his bowl, noted the name of the Weibo, and quietly ate the shrimps in the bowl.

Qi Tianrui felt that Chu Qiu probably didn't see it clearly. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the hot comments on his Weibo, and picked a few replies in a good mood.

Baby Qiuqiuqiu: Qi Shen Qishen, next door is a Weibo from Mr. Dali, so let me ask you, are you with us in the autumn?

Qi Tianrui: Reply @秋秋秋宝宝: Yes.

Tweet Tweet Xiao Qiuqiu: Qi Shen Qi Shen, are you visiting the class? What are we doing in Autumn?

Qi Tianrui: Reply @啾啾小秋秋: Yes, make a movie.

Baby Qiu's heart is sharp: Is Qi Shen still with us now?

Qi Tianrui: @Reply to 秋宝宝心尖尖: In one piece, I will show you the seafood dinner that Qiu and the crew made together, super delicious der:) [Picture]

When Chu Qiu and Qi Tianrui cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks together, and when Mimi took out the phone and searched for the Weibo name he saw before, he saw that the homepage sent out a new Weibo.

Balloon sweet to the submission platform: # balloon官糖# What does Mr. Qi want to do! ? Nowadays! But! Valentine's Day! what! Just stay together on Valentine's Day, and show affection with fans! He said that he was going to be killed! [Weibo screenshot]

The author has something to say: Chu Qiu: Mr. Qi still needs to watch this, so pitiful [. ]

Qi Tianrui: …then you feel sorry for me, please feel sorry for me, Mr. Chu :)