MTL - Don’t Give You a Bite-Chapter 17

The morning was left for everyone to adapt, and there were activities in the afternoon, so after everyone greeted each other, they went back to their rooms to tidy up and salute.

Chi Le and Sheng Zhuo's room is at the end of the second floor. There are two single beds in the room. The head of the bed is next to the window. The room is quite spacious and clean. The air smells like freshener.

Chi Le randomly picked a bed, and Sheng Zhuo used another one.

There were only a few pieces of clothes in Sheng Zhuo's box, and it was packed quickly. Chi Le had a lot of luggage, and Chi Jindong almost brought all his personal items. After all, this was the first time Chi Le left home. Although he didn't say anything, he was somewhat worried.

Chi Le was still immersed in the father's love from his father at first, until he found out that Chi Jindong even brought Samoyed and his photos to Chi Le, he was completely speechless.

Sheng Zhuo watched from the side, and couldn't help laughing, "Is your dad afraid that you will miss him?"

Chi Le put the photo under the pillow, glanced at it, and smiled, "He was afraid that I would forget him, and reminded me to send him photos when I have nothing to do."

"Your mother..." Sheng Zhuo vaguely sensed something, and did not continue.

Chi Le's voice was low, "He passed away a long time ago."

Sheng Zhuo wanted to say sorry, but Chi Le raised his head and smiled ahead of time, "Needless to say I'm sorry, you don't know, besides, many years have passed."

Sheng Zhuo didn't say anything more, just rubbed his head, his eyes softened, and silently helped Chi Le hang the clothes in the box into the cabinet.

Seeing Sheng Zhuo's movements, Chi Le smiled silently.

His daughter-in-law is really virtuous.

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The winter camp is not for everyone to enjoy, but for everyone to exercise and grow, so even the meals can only be solved by themselves.

Chen Yunzhou originally wanted to order takeaway, but he searched it with his mobile phone. The location is quite remote, and there is no takeaway within a hundred miles. However, the staff of the winter camp will deliver fresh vegetables and meat every day for everyone to eat by themselves. Do.

"It's so troublesome to send things over, why not just send the prepared meals." Chen Yunzhou complained, and put away his phone.

After discussing with each other, everyone decided not to waste time in grouping, and instead assigned the task of cooking according to the room, two people took turns to do it in groups. Although Jian Cheng was a teaching assistant, he lived in the same room as Fang Younian, so he had to participate During cooking.

On the first day of the day, Zhou Lu and Shen Ziyue were the cooks. Their cooking skills were the best among the group, so everyone had a hearty meal at noon, and they ate a lot. They kept praising them.

Chi Le also joined in the fun, "You guys are beautiful and your cooking skills are so good. It's amazing to have you in our class A. The other groups are probably envious."

Zhou Lu and Shen Ziyue's cheeks were flushed by the praise, especially Chi Le was a handsome guy, he looked a little cold when he didn't smile, but he was sincere when he praised people, it seemed that the person he praised seemed to be very special. feel happy.

Sheng Zhuo cast a sideways glance at Chi Le, and said with a half-smile, "You have such a sweet mouth after only knowing each other for a day?"

Chi Le took a sip of the soup nonchalantly, "My mouth is naturally sweet. My dad said that he smeared honey on me when I was born."

Sheng Zhuo lowered his eyes, looked at Chi Le's red lips, and said in a lukewarm voice, "When you first met me, why didn't you put honey on your mouth?"

Chi Le remembered the tit-for-tat confrontation at the beginning of school, and silently put down the soup bowl: "..." Why is this person still turning over old scores?

Thinking of his previous attitude towards Sheng Zhuo, Chi Le felt a little guilty, and ran to make Sheng Zhuo a cup of coffee after eating.

Although Chi Le can't cook, but the coffee is very good. Although Chi Jindong is a nouveau riche from a grassroots background, he just likes coffee. There are a lot of good coffee at home these years, and Chi Le often gives it to his father. Makes coffee, so the craft isn't too bad.

Chi Le personally brought the coffee over, the coffee was steaming, the temperature was just right, and it was warm in his hand.

Sheng Zhuo lowered his head and took a sip, then raised his head and gave him a slight smile.

Chi Le curled the corners of her lips happily.

Hey! I'm not afraid that the daughter-in-law will have a temper, but I'm afraid that the young master will not be able to coax, as long as the young master can coax, the previous things will be all right!

Chi Le was looking beautiful, so Sheng Zhuo put down the coffee cup, raised his head and said to him, "I also give Zhou Lu and Shen Ziyue a cup. They are beautiful and good at cooking, and they are more suitable for your cup of coffee."

Chi Le: "..." Why do these words sound so familiar?

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In the afternoon, the leader gathered everyone together, and said that let everyone get familiar with it first. After all, in the next half a month, we may often have activities together, so we should make more friends. Anyway, the meaning is to let everyone work as a group When arranging a show, you have to speak a foreign language throughout, regardless of the language of the country you speak. As for the show, you can sing, dance, or perform sketches... don't stick to any format, even memorize a poem.

There is not much time left for everyone to prepare, there is only one afternoon, and the welcome party in the evening will gather together to perform.

Everyone went back to discuss it, and decided to perform a stage play. The method was simple, and each person said two lines. The choice of language was rather special. In order to surprise everyone, they chose Arabic.

After choosing the language type, everyone printed out the script of the lines, with a Chinese translation underneath, and then came to the stage of selecting characters. Because there are many characters on the stage, each person can only be assigned two or three sentences, so the roles are basically the same.

Shen Ziyue has a lively personality, after choosing her own role, she pointed to the one below, raised her head and said to Chi Le: "You choose this one, this role suits you."

Sheng Zhuo raised his eyelids, leaned back on the back of the sofa, and looked at them silently.

"No way..." Chi Le turned his eyes around the script, pointed to one of the characters and said, "I'll play this."

He took a peek at Sheng Zhuo. This role corresponds to Sheng Zhuo's role, and he has no rivalry with other people. He chose this role to hide his selfishness, and he was a little afraid that Sheng Zhuo would see it.

The expression on Sheng Zhuo's face remained unchanged, he put his hands on the back of Chi Le's chair casually, his eyes swept over Shen Ziyue, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Fang Younian snorted next to him, angrily picked a character who was against Chi Le's character, and gave Chi Le a provocative look.

Chi Le felt that this person was really naive.

After everyone had chosen their roles, they went back to their rooms to prepare.

Chi Le was lying on the bed, looking at the characters he didn't know on the script, his head was getting bigger. I have to say that their team is really talented. Even if they read the wrong language, the people in the audience wouldn't be able to hear it. come out.

But you have to be serious, and you can't read blindly.

Chi Le took out his mobile phone, searched word by word, carefully marked the pinyin under the lines, and also marked Sheng Zhuo's two sentences by the way, just like when he was just learning English, he experienced the joy of a primary school student.

Sheng Zhuo came in from the outside, holding a box of ice cream in his hand.

Chi Le handed him the page with the lines marked, "Here you are."

Sheng Zhuo put the ice cream by his hand, took the paper and glanced at it, and smiled, "The pinyin is pretty good."

"Of course, I was praised by the teacher in kindergarten before." Chi Le scooped a scoop of ice cream, shook his feet in satisfaction, raised his head and blinked at him, "Hurry up and memorize it, let's go for a while when you know it well." play."

The stage play is not long, only six or seven minutes in total. He and Sheng Zhuo's scenes are connected together. Basically, they only have rival scenes with each other. Even the lines are dialogues between each other. It is enough for the two to hide in the room and rehearse , Waiting to line up with everyone before going on stage can basically pass. Anyway, this matter does not need to be taken too seriously, the main thing is to activate the atmosphere and communicate with each other more, which is conducive to group cooperation.

Chi Le and Sheng Zhuo were quick to recite things, and when Chi Le finished eating the box of ice cream, they both knew it by heart. The ice cream was taro cream, and Chi Le still had a faint sweet taste in his mouth after eating it. , making him feel good.

Chi Le pulled Sheng Zhuo to perform on the balcony of the house, babbling lines to Sheng Zhuo, making Sheng Zhuo almost laugh.

Chi Le tried not to laugh, and according to the needs of the plot, he approached Sheng Zhuo and gently put his shoulders on Sheng Zhuo's shoulders.

When it was Sheng Zhuo's turn, Sheng Zhuo also restrained his smile, and acted according to the needs of the plot. The twisted Arabic seemed very smooth in his mouth.

The sun shines in from the window, looking up from Chi Le's point of view, he looks tall and majestic, he recites lines that Chi Le cannot understand, his spoken language is actually very good, with an indescribable charm, inexplicable It's a little more sacred.

The distance was too close, Chi Le's eyes straightened, staring at Sheng Zhuo's clear jaw line for a while, his mind went blank, he didn't even notice when he put his hand on it, his fingers touched subconsciously, his hand The touch was so good that he was even more reluctant to move it away.

Sheng Zhuo held the script in his hand, and after reading the lines, he glanced at him with lowered eyes, "It's very interesting."

Chi Le thought he was praising herself, and immediately became more beautiful, "Master, I have superb acting skills, right?"

Sheng Zhuo didn't comment, "Are you going to perform like this tonight?"

"Of course, is there a problem?" Chi Le felt that he acted very well just now, and he didn't even pause in his lines, so it should be fine as he did just now.

Sheng Zhuo raised his eyebrows, and his eyes swept over his hands, "It's not written in the script that you want to touch my face."

"...Oh." Chi Le came to his senses, and quickly retracted his hand, but before he retracted, he touched it again in a strange way.

Chi Le silently reviewed himself in his heart, he found that he was getting more and more presumptuous in front of Sheng Zhuo.

But he didn't want to change at all, he just wanted to become more and more presumptuous, who let Sheng Zhuo always manipulate him.

Is this the joy of being used to?

Chi Le smirked for a while, and suddenly felt a warm touch on his chin.

Sheng Zhuo scratched his bare chin twice, his face remained unchanged and said: "If you want to touch me, you have to pay the corresponding reward, let me touch me back."

Although Chi Le felt a little itchy, he didn't move his chin away, blinked his eyes and asked, "Are you still angry?"

"When did I get angry?"

"I don't know." Chi Le shook his head, his eyes were very sincere, "I just felt that you were not very happy down there just now."

Sheng Zhuo snorted, pinched his chin and shook it, "The intuition is pretty accurate."

Chi Le didn't hear what he said clearly, and felt that Sheng Zhuo's pinching was a little painful, so he raised his hand and rubbed it.

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