Single Dog Ending System

Yan Han took Qin Lang ashore. The people from the program team ran over to check the situation in shock and let out a long sigh of relief after confirming that the two were all right.

If there is another accident, they can go to the door of the BOSS's house to commit suicide.

Yan Han glanced at his wet trousers and shoes, and sighed helplessly to Qin Lang: "I believe now that you are really unlucky."

"..." Qin Lang blushed inexplicably, and lowered his head to look at his trousers, which were also wet.

The trap was put aside first, and the two returned to the small courtyard to change clothes together.

The program team said that it was an ordinary villager’s courtyard, but the setting was actually a farmhouse. Each room was equivalent to a hotel room, and of course it also brought some small and fresh style of the country.

After changing clothes, the two were discharged from the hospital and finally met the villagers.

Qin Lang sighed: "I now believe that you are really of European descent, so we have finally triggered the plot and met the quest NPC?"

Yan Han couldn't help laughing.

After that, Qin Lang gradually let go. Maybe it was because of the severe cold that he didn't have to be as careful as before, or maybe it was because he just regarded Yan Han as an ordinary partner and was simply participating in a reality show.

They went to the chicken coop to pick up eggs, and helped the villagers to feed the chickens to get chicken and eggs; they went to the small pond behind the village to cut the fish and grass to feed the fish to get a grass carp; help the villagers to water the vegetables to get...

When he got the fish, Qin Lang mercilessly laughed at Yan Han, which completely showed that the two of them were wasting their time. Yan Han insisted that his efforts were not in vain. When Qin Lang started to prepare lunch at eleven o'clock, he went back to the river to check, and then brought a small hemp fish in a bamboo basket. A little triumphant.

Qin Lang said speechlessly: "You can make golden hemp fish by wrapping flour, but I don't have time to clean them one by one, so..."

"I will." Yan Han insisted not to give up the fruits of his labor.

Qin Lang couldn't beat him, and it was the first time Qin Lang had seen such a down-to-earth picture of a famous actor sitting on a pony bar, holding a pair of scissors and killing fish seriously by the pool.

Seeing that the scissors almost cut into the cold fingers, Qin Lang couldn't help but reminded: "Be careful..."

Yan Han turned his head and smiled at him.

Qin Lang didn't dare to look at it, his eyes flashed two points of sourness. He had imagined so many days and nights about being able to cook with his lover, but he never thought that one day would come true, but the irony is that they are no longer lovers now, or never have been.

When Qin Lang cooks, he is used to cutting all the dishes first, and then he can just fry them directly after turning on the fire. But when everything was ready, the program team gave them a problem.

"How do you make a fire?" Qin Lang looked at the stove of the firewood pot and looked at the cold.

The decathlon-looking Emperor Yan Ying shook his head and said he didn't know, but what he knew was that this stove with a chimney was not as easy to burn as he imagined. The two stared at each other for a while, tried it out, and then both were so smoked that they burst into tears, so they had no choice but to ask the director team for help.

The director team asked them to ask the villagers for help and just fulfill the requirements of the villagers.

The villager was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and her request was not difficult. She said that she was a fan of Qin Lang and wanted to hear Qin Lang sing a song.

Qin Lang was a little embarrassed, and he sang for a while.

"...Let the light refract my tear-drenched pupils, reflect the rainbow I want most in my heart, and let me run to the sky with you, because you are my dream..."

Yan Han heard it, this was the song Qin Lang played in the landscape restaurant that day. That night he played and sang, thinking about him when he was crying? At this moment, Qin Lang's slightly blushing face and the corners of his smiling mouth were still thinking of him, right?

When Qin Lang sang the last sentence, he seemed to be in touch with the cold, and his eyes met the cold. In an instant, Qin Lang did not hold back the emotion in his eyes, and the overflowing love was captured by Yan Han.

[Ding, severe cold - favorability 5, current favorability 70. ]

Qin Lang realized it, and hurriedly turned his eyes away, pretending that the laughter had ended in a hurry, and urged the girl to help set the fire and prepare lunch.

The time was a bit rushed. Qin Lang had been cooking and had no eye contact with Yan Han. After the girl first lit the stove, she stopped intervening and taught Yan Han how to control the heat. He couldn't help Qin Lang. Burning fire.

At half past twelve, the two finally finished the meal for eight people.

Qin Lang began to put the tableware and chopsticks, and Yan Han was responsible for going out and calling his friends back for dinner. The picture was very warm, especially when the other three teams were too tired and dizzy when they came back and shouted "It's good to go home for dinner", as if they It's really a family who came back to eat after working abroad.

Eight people, four-corner wooden table, long bench, just right.

"Wow... I'm drooling just looking at it!"

"It looks delicious!"

"It's so delicious!" Someone took a bite, and his expression seemed to be about to burst into tears.

Qin Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What an exaggeration!"

Brother Yu shook his head: "That's because you didn't come last issue, so you haven't seen how brutal Wu Da's dark cuisine is! It's a series of lifetimes."

Others echoed: "Yes! I won't dare to try it a second time in my lifetime!"

Wu Da was the captain of their team and was often ridiculed. He sighed: "You people who have a new love and forget the old love."

Others: "Where did the old love come from! Never loved you at all!"

After everyone has tasted the food, the praise for Qin Lang can be described as a contemporary chef, Qin Lang was so confused by them that he didn't know what to say.

After Yan Han tasted every dish, he affirmed: "The dishes you made are delicious."

Hearing the words of the person beside him, Qin Lang's eyes instantly turned red, he choked sobbed and could not say a word, and the bowl in his hand trembled slightly.

He gave Yan Han a complicated look, holding back his tears. I have studied hard for so long and spent so much energy, and I only hope to get such a simple comment from this person. He thought he would never have a chance to hear again.

Yan Han also restrained his expression, his heart was slightly sour, and the delicious food in his mouth was stained with two points of bitterness.

"Qin Lang, why are you crying? So moved?" Someone noticed Qin Lang's strangeness.

"No..." Qin Lang said with a bitter face, "I ate Chaotian pepper, and it was so spicy that I cried."

Yan Han gave him a small yellow croaker, "Eat this, no peppers."

Qin Lang glanced at him speechlessly: "How much resentment do you have for Xiao Mayu..."

Seeing the curious look on the faces of his friends, Qin Lang told them an interesting story today, and a group of people laughed when they heard it. Then, one by one, they talked about the stupidity of their teammates, and had a relaxed and happy lunch.

After lunch, several people helped to clean up the dishes, and then went back to their rooms. They had a one-hour lunch break.

The moment the camera pulled out of the room, Qin Lang looked at Yan Han with a sullen face. Yan Han also looked at him.

"Yan Han, you..." As soon as Qin Lang started talking, he was hugged tightly by Yan Han. He was a little frightened and struggled, "You... you let me go!"

Yan Han didn't let it go. He leaned his face on Qin Lang's shoulder, and repeated the words on the table in a sandy voice: "Qin Lang, the food you cook is really delicious. I'm sorry I only tasted it now."

Qin Lang stopped struggling, and something choked his throat again. His voice was also hoarse and weak: "Severe cold, what do you want? Didn't you agree to divorce very easily? What do you want now?"

Yan Han let go of him, held his shoulder, and looked at him fixedly: "A marriage like that is a cage for you and me. Only when we get out of that cage can we really start. Qin Lang, last time I was in the hospital there In other words, I'm serious."

Qin Lang listened and wanted to give Yan Han a wave of "666", but such an idea coincided with him. When he chose to divorce directly, half of it was because Yan Han regretted it, and half of it was because he felt that he could only recognize it again after he got out of it.

However, the original main thing is to hear that of course not to think so. For him, divorce means giving up. It must be this kind of——EXM, can you only love after a divorce? what logic? What about funny?

Looking at Yan Han, Qin Lang laughed suddenly, with a mocking sarcasm: "So now you only think of me after your divorce? Why? I feel lonely and want to find someone to sleep with you? Don't tell me that you are interested in me now. , jokes about wanting to love me like that. Five years on and I'm self-aware."

Yan Han was stunned for a moment, his dark eyes looked at Qin Lang deeply, and he suddenly smiled: "You are right, I want to sleep with you, but the premise is that I want to sleep because I have feelings for you. It's been five years. , you also know that I have no interest in other people at all, no matter what."

Qin Lang snorted softly, pushed him away, and sneered: "I don't believe it. I haven't moved you for five years. How long has it been since the divorce? Don't you think your words are extremely credible?"

Yan Han slanted the corner of his mouth and pressed towards Qin Lang step by step. Qin Lang was forced to retreat reflexively due to his imposing manner, and was finally knocked against the wall. In an oppressive posture, the male hormones of the other party enveloped Qin Lang's whole body, and his heart was beating violently again. He heard the person leaning down on the opposite side say, "You can judge for yourself, whether it is credible or not. Who knows about feelings. Why did he come all of a sudden?"

Yes, just like at the beginning, he just glanced at Yan Han, and he has been obsessed with him since then, and his love is deeply rooted.

Just when Qin Lang was stunned, the man's face suddenly approached, he found his lips accurately, held it rudely, wrapped, sucked, and licked. He was a complete predator and aggressor.

Qin Lang's eyes widened in astonishment, but he could only see the other's thick curly eyelashes. He tried his best to regain his senses, put his hands against the cold chest, and pushed the man who was pressing on him.

It's a pity that the man was so shackled, Qin Lang couldn't push him. Like punishment, the man's fiery palm also reached into the hem of his shirt, pinching his waist lightly and hard.

"Hmm..." Qin Lang couldn't help but opened his mouth and screamed, but he gave the predator in front of him a better chance to go deeper, sweeping all the way, attacking the city, and kissing wildly and domineeringly.

Qin Lang couldn't resist such an attack, his eyes were glowing with the kiss, his cheeks were flushed, and the hands that pushed him back became weak.

I really want to sink like this, I really want to drown in this person's breath like this.

If he loves him too, it doesn't matter if he is dead, but unfortunately, no matter how much he deceives himself, he knows that this person doesn't love him.

So what's the point of being blindly down like this?

Qin Lang closed his eyes and bit Yan Han's tongue fiercely. Between his lips and teeth, he tasted blood.

The severe cold was painful, and finally released Qin Lang, and the tip of his tongue licked the bitten place. Qin Lang glared at him with anger, and then walked towards the door without saying a word. When he grabbed the door handle, Yan Han said lightly, "Are you going to the director team to change teammates to change rooms? No need to go, I'll tell them directly. You and I are husband and wife, that's why they arranged for us to share a room as a group."

Qin Lang looked back at him in disbelief, his beautiful star eyes filled with surprise and incomprehension, and finally turned into anger.

Yan Han didn't care about his anger, he smiled so easily, he even came over and stroked Qin Lang's fair face. He said, "However, I think if you tell them directly that we are divorced, they will still change it. It is unknown whether it will be revealed, and..."

Yan Han once again shrouded Qin Lang in his shadow, slammed the person on the door panel, and said with a sinister smile: "And... do you really want me to sleep with someone else? With that child who looks like Bai Yue? "

In no mood! Of course not!

Qin Lang glared at Yan Han almost gnashing his teeth, as if the severe cold he had seen in the past five years was fake.