It's over! I'm surrounded by my yandere ex-girlfriend in a dating show

The time passed quickly on the island. After a short rest after dinner, it was already dark.

Unlike in the past, when everyone rested or made their own arrangements after dinner, the program team arranged a unified activity for everyone tonight.

"Dear guests, you made Kongming lanterns by hand in the past two days, so you can go to the beach to fly them tonight."

"The materials used to make Kongming lanterns are all degradable, please rest assured."

"Next, everyone can draw a Kongming lantern from each other, and then write a wish on the Kongming lantern and fly it."

On the day Fang Zhou was poisoned, everyone's Kongming lanterns were almost done. Even though Fang Zhou was admitted to the hospital in the end and was busy, everyone did not forget and made a mark for him.

So Fang Zhou also had a chance to draw a Kongming lantern.

A row of Kongming lanterns were neatly placed in the hall. They all looked similar, but if you looked closely, you would find that there were still some small differences inside.

For example, some people drew cartoon avatars on them, some left signatures, and some made exclusive marks.

The purpose of exchanging Kongming lanterns was to increase the bond between the guests. If you paid attention when making lanterns that day, or if you usually knew each other's habits, you could get the lantern of the person you liked.

In order to take care of the female guests, the male guests let them take it first, and the female guests took the most traditional way, rock-paper-scissors to decide who would go first and who would go second.

Han Xi, who seemed to be the least good at the game, actually got the first priority.

"Then I'll take it first."

Han Xi rarely showed a smile on her face, nodded at everyone, and walked straight towards the Kongming lanterns on the ground.

She stopped in front of an inconspicuous lantern with a simple ship painted on it.

"This is it."

Han Xi bent down and picked up the lamp, and returned with satisfaction.

Other female guests saw the appearance of the lamp and their faces changed.

Chu Xinran said it bluntly: "Ah, I like that one too, but I got it first."

The cheerful and lively school beauty showed obvious disappointment on her face, like a child who didn't get her favorite toy.

Han Xi heard her mumbling, tilted his head and smiled at her, shook his head: "Sorry."

"This is mine."

If it was just the first sentence, it would be fine. The latter sentence sounded possessive and boastful to some people.

Fans who like Han Xi in the live broadcast room screamed directly.

"Ahh! Sister is so domineering, worthy of being a woman worth hundreds of millions, she speaks simply, clearly and directly!"

"Is this Kongming lantern Fang Zhou's? It seems to be him from the mark. Could it be that Han Xi likes Fang Zhou and specially chose the lantern made by him?"

"I'm so excited! It's completely possible! I remember that Han Xi kissed Fang Zhou that day! Apart from that, how could Han Xi get close to other male guests!"

"Iceberg female president x gentle and enthusiastic male anchor! I bow to you first!"

Qin Yun followed Han Xi and picked up a lantern with a smile. That one belonged to Han Xi, and it had the two English letters HX abbreviations she left on it.

"I like this one very much."

She glanced at Han Xi, and her smile was full of ambiguous things.

Unfortunately, Han Xi was unmoved and ignored Qin Yun's provocative eyes.

You can take it, there is nothing shameful about my lantern.

Later, except for Zhang Zhiyin, everyone got a lantern one after another, including Fang Zhou.

He held the blank Kongming lantern in his hand and felt a little confused. It seemed that there was no mark on it, and it was impossible to tell who made it.

He turned around and asked everyone, but no one seemed to claim it, so Fang Zhou had to give up the investigation.

No matter what, everyone's lantern had to be released.

He didn't know where his own lantern was, that is, the one in Han Xi's hand was a bit similar, but the mark was not made by him, so he was not sure.

If the program team hadn't stipulated that they had to release each other's lanterns, he might not be willing to let others release them. It took several hours to make it and took a lot of effort.

"Here are the pens!"

Dong Donghui went to get several markers and distributed them to everyone, including Fang Zhou.

He frowned, thought for a while, and was about to write down his wish.

Suddenly he found someone staring at him, turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Zhiyin.

Her hands were empty, with nothing in them.

Everyone was busy writing down their wishes, but she

The person stood alone outside the crowd, as if abandoned by the whole world.

In addition, Zhang Zhiyin's face with a sense of brokenness made people feel pity at a glance.

Fang Zhou was no exception.

He stopped his actions, turned around with the lantern and walked to Zhang Zhiyin, handing her the lantern and pen.

"Here, this is for you."

The man's voice was gentle and mellow, like a jar of aged wine, attracting people to taste it carefully.

Zhang Zhiyin raised her eyebrows in surprise and asked softly: "Give it to me? What about you?"

This seemed to be the Kongming lanterns they made themselves. There were no extra ones except ten.

If it was given to her, Fang Zhou would have nothing to release.

Zhang Zhiyin herself did not participate in the event, so she could only watch and felt that it was okay, just watching the excitement.

I didn't expect Fang Zhou to do this, especially under the live camera.

"You can play with it. I don't need to put it."

Seeing her hesitation, Fang Zhou simply stuffed the lamp into her hand and chuckled.

"I am a firm materialist!"

If you want something, you should fight for it yourself. It is nonsense to rely on others or make wishes.

Only what you hold in your own hands is the most real and reliable.

Looking at the Kongming lantern and pen in her hand, Zhang Zhiyin also smiled softly.

"Since you are so kind, I will not be polite."

"Although I am also a firm materialist, sometimes I still want to be idealistic."

She blinked at Fang Zhou, put the lamp on the ground, and began to write.

Fang Zhou did not look at what she wrote. He emptied his mind and let his eyes wander in the hall.

However, when he glanced at several female guests, he suddenly felt a chill on his body.

Han Xi, who should have been writing well, stopped writing and looked at him expressionlessly.

Qin Yun, who was standing by, smiled and showed him the words on the lamp: "White Prime Minister's company."

Chu Xinran, who was in the corner, was holding the lamp in a daze, with red eyes, and looked like she was about to cry.

Qiao Sisi snorted coldly, looked at him, and turned back to write her own.

Fang Zhou quickly retracted his gaze, and sighed in his heart: There was a mountain in the past, and there was a temple on the mountain. The old monk in the temple said to the young monk, 'The woman under the mountain is a tiger.'

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