After detonating the hot search

Chapter 80

Shen Han took two steps towards the stairs, only to realize that Wen Nian hadn't followed.

Turning around, I saw that he was still standing over the rockery pool.

"Niannian?" Shen Han called out.

Wen Nian's breathing was a little hot, until the appearance of Shen Han's voice pulled him back from the phrase "go home early".

He pressed the lock screen button: "Here we come."

The lamps that imitated the color of the fire illuminated the courtyard red, Xu Yixin and the others stood on the stairs and waited for the two people who were behind.

"Is it snowing or raining?" Xu Yixin asked.

Li Siyuan reached out to take it, and twisted it with his fingertips: "It should be snow."

The snow seemed to be falling heavily. Wen Nian took two steps, then turned back, found a stone on the ground with the light of his mobile phone, and fixed the windshield beside the fish pond.

Shen Han came over and looked at him suspiciously.

"The temperature may drop in the mountains in the past two days, and koi are prone to catch a cold." Wen Nian explained.

Shen Han stared at the pool of black water: "What should I do if I catch a cold? Do I need to take medicine?"

Wen Nian got up: "It's usually mild, and it can heal on its own after a couple of days."

Shen Han thought for a while.

"Can it heal itself?" Shen Han thought for a while, then said, "That's better than you."

"..."

·

This recording trip was in a neighboring city of Jiangcheng, not far away. Tong Cong'an had flu for two days. Fu Lin feared that he would infect Wen Nian, so he gave him two days off and decided to take it by himself.

Originally, he planned to spend two days in the mobile team behind the hut, but Director Wu was worried, so he arranged a hotel at the foot of the mountain, so he had to stay.

After chopping firewood in the afternoon, Wen Nian's palm was rubbed a little red, but luckily no blisters appeared, Wen Nian didn't care, but Fu Lin was quite worried. After all, he had to go back to class after recording, so he went to the back room to look through the thicker ones. Gloves for him to put on.

After dinner in the evening, Fu Lin sent a message to Wen Nian, asking how his hands were doing.

Wen Nian said it was all right.

With Wen Nian's temperament, even if his hands get blisters, he would probably be fine - in this regard, he is exactly the same as Shen Huaijing.

Fu Lin had no choice but to turn around and ask Shen Han.

Shen Han directly took a picture of Wen Nian's palm and said: It's okay, just a little red.

When Shen Han said it was okay, it meant that it was really okay. Manager Fu felt relieved, turned around and looked through Shen Huaijing's itinerary for this month, and wanted to send the flight information.

After clicking on the message list, I almost couldn't find anyone.

[Fu Lin:? 】

[Shen Huaijing: . 】

[Fu Lin: What kind of avatar should I change to? 】

Fu Lin stared at the head portrait for a long time, but didn't see any tricks.

A piece of black water with a piece of duckweed floating on it.

This duckweed is not very beautiful, if it is a complete piece, it can be called round, green, green and fat, but now there is a gap missing, the gap is not innate, it seems to be bitten by something a mouthful.

Fu Lin frowned.

As a strong man who has to bah three times even if he says something unlucky, let the strong wind blow away, and if he doesn't decorate his home as festively as the Spring Festival Gala during the New Year's festival, he will not be able to survive this year, looking at this little broken duckweed awkward.

[Fu Lin: What did you exchange for?It didn't look happy, so I changed it. 】

As soon as Fu Lin finished chatting with Wen Nian, he immediately thought of an excellent template, and typed directly without thinking too much.

[Fu Lin: It would be nice to have a koi carp like every year. It's chubby and lucky. Who doesn't get confused?Look at yours again, it’s not too dark, and the meaning of duckweed is not good. 】

After a few seconds.

[Shen Huaijing: I have no objection, as long as you are sure. 】

Fu Lin: "?"

What does it mean for him to be sure...

Fu Lin's smoking hand stopped.

[Fu Lin: Don't, just this one, very good, don't change it. 】

Just thinking about the good meaning of the koi, I forgot the relationship between the two.

Yes.

Anyone can change the koi's profile picture, even he can, but Shen Huaijing can't.

Fu Lin read Shen Huaijing's words again.

I couldn't help thinking that if one day he changed the profile picture of a koi on a whim like this night, wouldn't it be over?

The more he thought about it, the more Fu Lin couldn't sit still. He immediately opened the search bar, searched for a lot of koi pictures, and sent one to everyone in the studio.

So on this ordinary night, everyone received Lin Ge's blessing of "good fortune".

Not only do they have to keep it well, but they also need to open a separate photo album to put it, the more conspicuous the better, so that they can find it as soon as possible when necessary.

Tong Cong'an, who was suffering from the flu, did not forget to ask when he received the blessing: "Brother Lin, why is it necessary?"

Fu Lin: "Children, don't ask so many questions, just know the truth of being prepared."

Tong Cong'an: "Okay."

Soon.

Tong Cong'an: "Brother Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Lin finished his cigarette, stubbed out the butt, and did not speak.

Suffering from the fact that your boss suddenly plans to create a couple portrait operation, we can only join if we can't beat it.

After solving his worries, Fu Lin returned to Shen Huaijing's interface.

The moment he sent the flight information, he suddenly remembered the rockery fish pond behind the wooden house, so he clicked on the big picture of the profile picture.

It's not obvious when zoomed out, but when zoomed in, Fu Linjue has a problem.

[Fu Lin: You didn't take this photo of the small fish pond in your villa, did you? 】

[Shen Huaijing: Otherwise. 】

Fu Lin: "..."

He said that the duckweed looked like it was missing a piece, and it turned out to be bitten by a fish.

Fu Lin held down his rapidly swollen temple.

Shen Huaijing obviously changed to a small fish pond instead of a koi. Even if he and Wen Nian's avatars were printed out and taken out for others to see, it would be hard to see that they were couple's avatars, but why did he have a kind...unexplainable Feel?

Wen Nian's profile picture is a little koi.

Shen Huaijing's profile picture is a fish pond where koi are raised.

fuck.

Manager Fu's addiction to smoking relapsed.

[Fu Lin: Thank you so much for taking only a piece of duckweed and not the fish inside. 】

[Shen Huaijing: I did. 】

[Fu Lin:? ? ? ? ? ? 】

After Shen Huaijing finished saying, "It's filmed", there was no further comment.

Fu Lin's intuition was wrong, so he saved the avatar, and after a series of complicated operations to make the picture the brightest, he did see the fish.

Strictly speaking, it is a third of the fish.

The picture has obviously been cropped, and there is a small white fat tail shuttling among the vigorously growing aquatic plants on the far left.

Fu Lin: "..."

After Fu Lin finished smoking one cigarette, he smoked another.

Send three messages to Shen Huaijing in succession.

[Fu Lin: I have already taken screenshots, why not cut off the tail too? ? ? ? 】

[Fu Lin: Knowing that the koi carp has been photographed, who do you want to show it to? ? ? ? 】

[Fu Lin: You clearly know that I didn't see it before, why do you have to let me see it? ? ? ? ? ? 】

In the evening, Wen Nian came out of the shower, lay on the bed, and said good night to Shen Huaijing as usual, only to realize that he had changed his profile picture.

He recognized the small fish pond almost immediately.

The corner of Wen Nian's mouth raised unconsciously, and he sent a message to Shen Huaijing.

[Wen Nian: Why did you suddenly change your avatar? 】

[Shen Huaijing: Always remind Mr. Wen that there are still two young ones at home, so come back early. 】

Wen Nian smiled and glanced up.

The previous chat stopped at the phrase "go home early".

Because Xia Nan and the others were waiting, they didn't have time to reply.

"Okay." Teacher Wen said.

·

I don’t know if it’s because the previous “Desert Island Survival” was not hard enough and the itinerary was not dense enough. This time Director Wu almost followed one item after another. , After chopping firewood and then roasting sweet potatoes, just when he was going to call everyone up in the early morning of the third day, to further experience the wildness of the mountains and forests. At that moment, Shen Han raised his hand to interrupt.

Shen Han took off his muddy rain boots, and asked Director Wu: "Speak out of your heart, what are you expressing?"

Wu Guang: "Anything is fine."

Shen Han: "I want to give my best wishes to you, the director."

Shen Han: "It is possible to use a jammer."

Wu Guang: "?"

Yu Hang hung the hatchet in his hand on the wall: "I also have a good wish, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Wu Guang: "..."

Li Siyuan threw the freshly chopped firewood on the ground, didn't even want to say good wishes, and asked the radio operator directly: "Do I have to wait until tomorrow morning? Can't the jammer be turned on now?"

Wu Guang: "..."

The last time the recording was over, a group of people were still playing a game online in the car. This time, they couldn’t do it on the way back. They were basically in a semi-comatose state. They recuperated for two or three days before they came back.

The gloves Fu Lin was looking for were thick enough, but Wen Nian still had a few scratches on his palms, and Shen Huaijing didn't know about it.

When Shen Huaijing came to pick him up from school on Thursday night, the wound had already healed, and he had been read for a long time.

As soon as the weekend arrived, the various groups became lively again.

When Wen Nian woke up in a daze, as soon as he opened it, the group news of "This World Reconstructs After the Disaster" has reached 999+ - that is, the whole useless small group of seven people. It’s going to collapse.” Once the recording of the program was finished, it was immediately changed to “This World Rebuilds After the Disaster”.

We are clearly in the "post-disaster reconstruction" phase now.

There is someone @ him in the group.

【Reconstruction after the disaster in this world (7)】

[Xia Nan: Didn't I want to make a flower wall for the bar?When I was driving past the flower and bird market yesterday, I stopped in to have a look. It was a real eye-opener for me to sell fish and birds, but there were also crickets. 】

[Xia Nan: By the way, I just remembered when it comes to fish, where are the little koi carps raised every year?I just said that when I came back, I always felt that I forgot something. 】

[Xia Nan: @文年]

[Shen Han: Don't @! ! ! 】

[Xia Nan: What's wrong? 】

[Shen Han: It's nothing, anyway, just don't @! 】

[Shen Han: Woke people up again! 】

[Xu Yixin: No way, it's already 9:[-], and I should wake up every year]

[Shen Han: What if others haven't woken up yet? 】

[Xu Yixin: Someone else?who? 】

It was already five or six minutes after Shen Han returned the message.

[Shen Han: Just a roommate! !Otherwise what else can there be! ! ! 】

[Xu Yixin: Roommates are roommates. We don’t know that we live on campus every year. Why do you have so many exclamation points? 】

Wen Nian: "..."

After such a commotion, Wen Nian woke up completely.

Intuition told him to stop talking about "roommates."

[Wen Nian: Don't you want to see the fish? 】

The group became lively again, clamoring for him to take a snapshot.

Wen Nian went downstairs, took a photo and sent it.

After a few seconds.

[Xu Yixin: Is it my illusion?Why do I feel that the duckweed in the photo looks familiar? 】

The author has something to say:

Brother Lin: I never thought that I would end up exposed to a piece of duckweed.