There are no constellations, only suitable and inappropriate. Even if you look for it according to the eight characters of your birthday, according to the right family, and according to everything you imagine, you may not find a very suitable person in the end.
Looking at it, it was getting a little late. Xia Siyu lowered his head and sneezed "ah owe". The desert cooled down quickly. It was still too hot when he came out in the evening. It was already a little cold at night.
Fortunately, Bo Yan took the clothes out of his bag. He reached out and touched Xia Siyu's coat. It's a sunscreen suit. It's thin and slippery. It's OK to block the sun. Now it's late, so it's a little inappropriate to wear it again.
But his coat was thick, so Bo Yan took off his and put it on her. Xia Siyu looked back: "but what about you?"
Bo Yan helped her close: "I'm fine, and the clothes inside are very thick. I know I'm coming this time, so I wear more. And I'm carrying a bag, which can keep out the cold."
Xia Si rained a little: "tell me if you're cold."
They cleaned up and began to go back. At night in the desert, there is really no other entertainment. Moreover, the program group adopts the "Stocking" policy for them, and does not stipulate what collective activities they do except some "punishment".
So Han yipan and Shang Feier strolled around and went back to have a rest. The pair of elders returned to the tent and continued to pull out their children and pick up their routine. Although some viewers also questioned whether they wanted to take their children out with them every time they went out. However, different situations always have to show different lives, such as Zhou Weiwei and Zhang Wenyi. Before, these two people were committed to romance. Now, because they didn't eat well and set up their tents in general, they couldn't think of any entertainment measures in the desert and went to bed early.
Bo Yan and Xia Siyu return to the tent. Their tents are not close together. There is a little distance between them.
When Xia Siyu arrived, the other groups had basically finished washing and were ready to rest.
The program team didn't want to meddle in this matter, but cameras were installed in the tent according to the regulations, but they could be covered when sleeping. It's not easy to take a bath in the desert, and the program team doesn't care. They had to draw some water first, boil it, and then scrub their bodies with cold water. You can only bend down and wash your hair in the basin.
The conditions are hard, but everyone lives in the desert for the first day, and many people live in tents for the first day, which is still fresh.
After washing, Xia Siyu drilled into his sleeping bag and wrapped himself into a caterpillar. Bo Yan knew that the goods were sleeping insects and didn't want to disturb her rest, so he turned off the light, turned his back to her, lit it with a flashlight and studied the map there.
At the current speed, it is almost impossible to walk 70 kilometers all day tomorrow. Even if you're on a camel, it's unlikely.
But today, I have walked less than ten kilometers. I don't know when to get up and how far I can go tomorrow. Maybe the night after tomorrow, I can't get to the designated place.
Also, the program group said, let them not abandon, don't give up, don't let any group fall behind. But let them compete with each other. In fact, the guides and other personnel assigned to each group are also sufficient, indicating that several groups of people in the program group have planned to separate.
Tomorrow, naturally, whoever gets up first, who goes first, how far he goes, and who arrives first, depends on his ability.
In addition, the day after tomorrow afternoon, the road that is 20 kilometers away from the national highway, the guide will not take care of your direction, you have to find your own way. From day to night, that road is the time to really test people.
"Why don't you sleep?" when Bo Yan was thinking, Xia Siyu raised his head behind him.
In fact, she doesn't recognize the bed very much. She usually wears it when she touches the pillow. But this time it was in the desert. Even if she sorted it carefully, she always felt there was sand in her sleeping bag.
"Don't you sleep yet?" Bo Yan turned back, his voice was very small. Not only to keep her quiet, but also not to disturb others. After all, in addition to their four groups of guests, there are at least dozens of teams outside. Now most people have fallen asleep. They live in tents. Every move here can be heard outside.
"I'm itchy ~" Xia Siyu arched up like a caterpillar and tried to scratch, but he was tied up in his sleeping bag and couldn't get it. The zipper of the sleeping bag seemed to be pulled in the wrong position and stuck in her hurry. She had to learn from the panda and rub it itchy.
Obviously, the voice sounds a little euphemistic. At this time, it seems that there is some ambiguity in the slightly private tent, but the insects arched by Xia Siyu are very funny.
Bo Yan watched her twist. Maybe her movements were too interesting, maybe her hem and haw were too cute. He sat and looked with a smile and didn't give a hand.
Xia Siyu rubbed around and couldn't get to the place. The uncomfortable whole person became angry. She struggled desperately to lean out half of her head from the front of the sleeping bag, and her voice was also thick: "Hey, you're dead? I'm itching to death! Do me a favor."
Bo Yan hardly contradicted her. He sat up straight and said, "is this your begging attitude? You have to say: Mr. Bo, please help me untie the shackles, thank you."
"Hey, Bo Yan, you've turned upside down? Untie the rope for me quickly, come on!"
Xia Siyu may not know that this is a variety show, and the camera is still shining on it. But she just doesn't like the "arrogance" of the fake gesture of thin words. She is obviously fierce, but it seems that she has no deterrent at all. It must be said that it is the feeling of "milk fierce and milk fierce" of the little milk cat.
Bo Yan sat and looked, but he really got up and helped her zip her sleeping bag - but not to pull it down, but to tie it up.
With a click, the sleeping bag was completely sealed from beginning to end, tied like a mummy. Take a black donkey's hoof and you can play zongzi.
Xia Siyu fainted, and scolded madly: "Bo Yan, you rubbish, big bastard! Let go of my mother quickly! I warn you, you'd better not provoke me, I'll poison you!"
Bo ignored her and turned to tidy up tomorrow's utensils. He didn't buy a compass, but at the end of the road, he had a way to find the direction.
He is sorting here, and Xia Siyu is still arrogant there. She has studied dance and practiced boxing. She has good flexibility and strong core strength. Bo Yan didn't let go of her. She adjusted her breathing, turned over directly with a kite, and used the power of her waist to change from lying to standing up.
Xia Siyu stood up tremblingly and regained his arrogance in a second:
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