The recording of this reality show alone took nearly five hours, from 7pm to 12pm, the staff of the entire program team were looking forward to them coming out soon, so when Zhou Ziheng opened the door, almost everyone was cheering outside the venue.

Ruan Xiao and Cen Cen followed him closely, and when they came out, they were sprayed with ribbons by the staff waiting outside the door.

"So did we win or lose?" Cen Cen, who had a ribbon hanging on his head, looked at Ruan Xiao in a daze.

Ruan Xiao smiled and lay on Cen Cen's shoulder, "We are the second one, and the points are still high."

Cen Cen looked shocked, "So Ziheng isn't a killer?"

Xia Xiqing, who was standing next to him, smiled and joked, "It's me."

Cen Cen looked at Xia Xiqing with shock again. Ruan Xiao pushed Xia Xiqing, "Don't tease Sister Cen Cen."

This push doesn't matter. Just as he pushed Xia Xiqing into Zhou Ziheng's arms standing behind, he subconsciously reacted that he reached out and grabbed Xia Xiqing's arm from behind and supported him.

His hair ends gently swept Zhou Ziheng's chin, itchy.

Xia Xiqing didn't expect Ruan Xiao to push him down. The moment he was caught by Zhou Ziheng, he looked back at him unexpectedly. After his eyes met, he quickly recovered from calmness and spoke softly, "Thank you."

This sentence swept across the inadvertent hair ends. Xia Xiqing took the initiative to retreat a little distance, and then continued to joke as if nothing had happened, "Ruan Xiao, I really didn't realize that you are so gentle and weak, you are actually a strange girl."

"Will I say I'm getting in Mensa by strength?" Ruan Xiao stretched, "I've been staying inside and I've been tense. Now I feel so hungry when I relax."

Cen Cen agreed, "So, I feel tired and hungry, I didn't feel it before."

Zhou Ziheng made a rare suggestion, "Go to have midnight snack after work."

"Okay." Ruan Xiao grabbed Cen Cen, "Let's go together, I want to have hot pot."

Everyone was talking about the choice of midnight snacks, but Xia Xiqing felt something was wrong. His eyes swept across the people present, looked inside the door, and finally asked, "Wait a moment... Where is Sirui?"

"Si Rui..." Ruan Xiao then remembered, "Ah! Si Rui was calling in the study just now..."

The cheers were too loud, overshadowing Shang Sirui's call for help.

When everyone finally arrived at the study room, Shang Sirui had already given up asking for help, leaned back on the chair and looked at the ceiling. He heard the sound of the study door opening, and then he sat up straight, "You finally remembered me!"

Several people laughed, and Zhou Ziheng wanted to laugh too, but now he was too unkind to laugh, so he had to hold it over and help Shang Sirui untied the rope.

"No, Ziheng, you are too serious." Shang Sirui, who was sitting on the chair, began to complain to him, "Forget it if you handcuff it, you still tie me with a rope."

"This is how we're like when we come in." Zhou Ziheng threw the rope aside. Looking at the handcuffs that handcuffed his wrists, he remembered that he didn't take the key. Just as he was about to get up, he saw a hand handing the key to his eyes.

Zhou Ziheng raised his hand and saw Xia Xiqing's clean and simple smile in his eyes.

It just looked clean and simple, and he denied it in his heart again, and then took the key from Xia Xiqing's hand.

"It wasn't handcuffed when he came in." Xia Xiqing smiled, "Only I was tortured, even worse than you, and my eyes were covered."

"Wow...it's too difficult for you to escape."

Shang Sirui and Xia Xiqing were chatting. Zhou Ziheng, who was half-squatting, untied his handcuffs without saying a word, which reminded him of the way he had untied Xia Xiqing before. Shang Sirui's hands were also pretty good-looking, but to be honest, they were not as long as Xia Xiqing's hands, and it seemed that they were not as white as his hands.

Why compare?

With a click, the handcuffs were released. Zhou Ziheng came to his senses.

What's there to compare.

Shang Sirui, who had untied the bondage, jumped a few times with ease, put one hand on Xia Xiqing's shoulder, and the other hand reluctantly wrapped around Zhou Ziheng's shoulder, "It's finally over." Several staff members stepped forward to help them take off the microphone. Xia Xiqing suddenly felt relaxed, raised his hand and rubbed his neck, and saw a ribbon on the back of Zhou Ziheng's neck that had not been removed before.

He reached out.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Ziheng suddenly felt a chill. When he turned around, he saw Xia Xiqing's hand reaching to his neck.

She looked like a little tiger with hair standing up. Xia Xiqing laughed and said sorry, then took off the ribbon.

There was nothing to be embarrassed about. He just wanted to touch him with the power of picking up the ribbon, and it was intentional.

His slender fingers pinched one end of the ribbon, shook it in front of Zhou Ziheng, let go, and let the ribbon fall slowly like a feather, and finally lay at his feet.

The color of the ribbon is so eye-catching, just like the smile on Xia Xiqing's face at this moment.

Zhou Ziheng was awkward for a long time and said thank you.

"You're welcome."

Why is the ending sound of this person always so light? It is like a cloud lying in the wind, unable to catch it, and it is extremely frivolous.

The director of the program team came over, "We will record a behind-the-scene after the end," he handed one of the cameras in his hand to Sirui and the other to Cen Cen. "There are two machines here, you can visit the house in two teams. This was built by our production team for two and a half days."

"Don't worry, director, I just want to take a look." Shang Sirui took the camera with a smile, held it in his hand and pointed it at Zhou Ziheng's face, "Is it already turned on?"

"It's on." After saying that, the director walked aside. Seeing that Zhou Ziheng was about to hide from the camera, Shang Sirui immediately grabbed him and turned the camera to his face. He coughed twice, "Hello everyone, I am today's VJ and host, Shang Sirui, a member of highfive! Hi~~ Let me introduce it below, Dangdang Dangdang--" He turned the camera to Zhou Ziheng's face, "Zhou Ziheng! Wow, your face looks so good in the camera."

Zhou Ziheng joked and covered the camera with his palm. Shang Sirui struggled for a while before letting the camera get out of his clutches and turned to Xia Xiqing on the side, "This is our super invincible and smart Xia Xiqing. His performance in the secret room really shocked me. If it weren't for Xi Qing, I might have won."

"So you are expressing your dissatisfaction?" Xia Xiqing smiled softly, "Your performance also shocked me, okay?"

"Hehe." Shang Sirui held the camera and turned around, aiming at the entrance of the house, "Let's visit first."

After the recording, Shang Sirui was like a child with chicken blood, walking around with the camera. Zhou Ziheng and Xia Xiqing followed him, and they would only say a few words when they were cueed by the camera.

When he walked to the study, Shang Sirui was extremely excited, "It's here that I was imprisoned by Ziheng! He coaxed me up and tied a rope!" His camera turned to Zhou Ziheng, "It's this handsome guy who kidnapped me."

"Puff." Xia Xiqing couldn't help laughing. Zhou Ziheng, who was touched by Shang Sirui with the camera and said calmly, "Who told you to lie?"

"That was all the program team forced me, okay?" Shang Sirui was a little curious, "By the way, how did you find the last password? I have been searching for a long time but haven't found it."

"It's this room." Zhou Ziheng took out a flashlight from his jacket pocket, "This flashlight I found on the sofa, with two keywords written on the clue, study and turn off the lights..."

Before Zhou Ziheng finished speaking, Shang Sirui, who had reacted too quickly, stretched out his empty hand and wanted to press the switch of the light at the door, "Is it a clue that can only be seen after turning off the light?"

His hand was caught.

"Don't turn off the lights!"

Xia Xiqing was stunned. He didn't even react to turning off the lights himself. He saw Zhou Ziheng grab Shang Sirui's arm without hesitation and stop him from acting.

"What's wrong?" Shang Sirui looked at Zhou Ziheng with a puzzled look.

To be honest, Zhou Ziheng didn't expect that he would stop him like this. That sentence almost blurted out, and there was no process of thinking at all.

"He means that the machine is shooting, this should not be shot without infrared..." Xia Xiqing calmly held Zhou Ziheng's wrist, which was the raised wrist bone exposed on the cuff, and took down his hand, "Yes."

"Yes." Zhou Ziheng quietly broke his hand away from Xia Xiqing's hand, "I'll tell you directly. After turning off the light, use this flashlight to shine in the four corners, and a digital password will appear. Just crack one."

"That's it..." Shang Sirui nodded in a vague way, and then sighed with regret, "I feel like I'm just a clue! Otherwise, I'll be the one who wins, so angry."

After filming the last room, the three of them came to the underground passage connected to the exit seat. This passage directly connected to the external recording preparation area. The passage was very narrow, and Zhou Ziheng walked hard with his waist.

Fortunately, there was a light, otherwise he had just fallen...

OK? Why is it OK?

Zhou Ziheng felt very strange. He was getting more and more confused about himself. It seemed that a villain had forced himself to move in in his head. He was saying strange words all day long, which made him feel a little confused.

Shang Sirui walked in front alone, walking very quickly, and said the ending of the behind-the-scenes scene to the camera. Xia Xiqing followed Zhou Ziheng and got very close.

The narrow corridor compressed the space and breathing together, and the air around it seemed to turn into tiny particles suspended around the body, floating like plankton.

Suddenly, he felt that the clothes on his back were being caught, and Zhou Ziheng turned slightly. Xia Xiqing did not expect that this guy who was difficult to deal with would turn around so obediently. The moment he grabbed the hem of his clothes, he took a step closer and wanted to speak.

In this way, the distance was compressed sharply again.

In the field of vision, the small mole on the tip of the nose suddenly magnified, approached, briefly touched the corner of Zhou Ziheng's lips, and then slid past like a meteor, and then moved away.

The tiny particles floating like glowing jellyfish suddenly stopped.

Air condenses.

In the not-so-bright corridor, Shang Sirui's childish words seemed to be a background sound that gradually faded, but another sound slowly strengthened.

thumping--

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Zhou Ziheng came to his senses in panic and wanted to retreat in a hurry, but he forgot that the place was so narrow that he could not allow his 193 cm tall to move around casually.

"Oh, be careful." Xia Xiqing watched Zhou Ziheng's head hit the upper end of the passage, and was about to try to catch him, but failed. When he was in a panic, Zhou Ziheng's foot slid again and fell to the ground.

The tiny particles that were originally tense and invisible to others also fell rapidly, like a large jar of pearl candy falling from the sky, stumbled on Zhou Ziheng's body.

Zhou Ziheng shook his head and tried to throw the hallucinations in front of him out of sight.

It's so embarrassing.

Hearing the movement coming from behind, Shang Sirui shouted at this end, "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Xiqing immediately responded, "It's okay, Ziheng accidentally fell. You go up first."

After saying that, he stretched out a hand to Zhou Ziheng.

Zhou Ziheng didn't even look at those hands, so he stood up by himself and patted the gray on his body awkwardly. When he turned around, he found a pain in his tailbone, so he had to hold the wall and walk slowly.

"It's okay."

"fine."

"Puff." Another chuckle.

Zhou Ziheng felt uncomfortable, as if he was underestimated. He wanted to get rid of this awkward atmosphere as soon as possible and distracted from this unlucky topic. So he coughed twice, and asked with his back to Xia Xiqing, "What are you...what were you just going to say?"

"You still remember." Xia Xiqing's tone was as gentle and frivolous as the wind, which could not calm down the heart.

"Do you say it or not?"

His tone was quite fierce, his ears were obviously red.

"I just want to ask... how did you recognize me." Xia Xiqing stepped on the road Zhou Ziheng walked step by step, stepping on his shadow, "It was after I entered the study room where the lights were turned off."

Zhou Ziheng suddenly stopped talking and was about to go out. He climbed the steps silently.

As a veteran in love, Xia Xiqing is well aware of the techniques of words that should be mastered when teasing. If the other party doesn't speak, he can always keep the topic from falling into an awkward situation.

"I guess... it's because of the perfume smell?" Xia Xiqing smiled and followed him step by step. "So you are so sensitive to smell?"

Zhou Ziheng still didn't say anything.

He climbed the last step, the air was noisy again, the staff said to each other that they had worked hard, everyone celebrated the success of the first episode of the program, the sounds of Shang Sirui and Cen Cen complaining to each other, the sweet laughter of Ruan Xiao, and many mixed sounds.

Among them is Zhou Ziheng's low tone.

"I subconsciously think it's you."

When I approached you and grabbed your hand, I smelled the perfume on my body, so I became more convinced.

Xia Xiqing's last step stayed in the air for a second, and was stunned together with his paused brain.

Subconsciously...

After falling to the ground, he stepped on the last step. Xia Xiqing looked up at Zhou Ziheng's back. He probably didn't know this person himself, and this unconscious ambiguity.
Chapter completed!