Chapter 1664: Constellation (3)

There is no constellation that is not a constellation, only suitable and

inappropriate. Even if you look for it according to your birthday, according

to the right person, according to everything you imagine, maybe in the end,

you won't find a very suitable person.

Looking at it, it was getting a little late. Xia Siyu lowered her head and

sneezed "Oh owe". The desert temperature dropped very quickly. When it came

out in the evening, it was still too hot. It was already a little bit at

night. It's cold.

Fortunately, he took the clothes out of Bo Yan’s bag. He reached out and

touched. Xia Siyu’s coat was just a sun-protective suit. It was thin and

slippery and was okay to block the sun. It’s getting late now, and it’s a bit

inappropriate to wear it again. Up.

But his coat was thicker, so Bo Yan took off his own and put it on her. Xia

Siyu turned her head: "But what about you?"

Bo Yan helped her close together: "I'm fine, and the clothes inside are very

thick. I know I'm coming over this time, so I wear a little bit more. And I'm

still carrying a bag, which can keep out the cold."

Xia Siyu a little bit: "If you are cold, tell me."

The two packed up and started to walk back. At night in the desert, there is

really no other entertainment. Moreover, the program group adopts a "stocking"

policy for them all, except for some "punishments", it does not stipulate that

they do collective activities.

So Han Yifan and Shang Feier strolled around and went back to rest. The pair

of seniors returned to the tent and continued to pull out their children to

start the routine. Although some viewers also questioned whether they wanted

Aite's own baby every time they went out, whether they wanted to make their

debut with their children too much. However, different situations have to show

different lives, such as Zhou Weiwei and Zhang Wenyi. The two people used to

be committed to romance. But now because they didn’t eat well, the tents were

generally set up, and there was no way to think of entertainment in the

desert, so they went to bed early. .

Bo Yan and Xia Siyu returned to the tent. The tents of their groups were not

close together, and they were a little apart from each other.

When Xia Siyu and the others arrived, the other groups had basically finished

washing and were ready to rest.

The program crew didn't want to get involved in this matter, but cameras were

installed in the tents as required, but they could be covered when sleeping.

In the desert, it’s not easy to take a bath, and the program team doesn’t care

about it. They had to fetch a little water, boil it, and then add cold water

to scrub their bodies. To wash your hair, you can only bend over and wash your

hair in front of the basin.

The conditions are difficult, but everyone lives in the desert on the first

day, and many people live in tents on the first day, which is still fresh.

After washing up, Xia Siyu was wrapped in a caterpillar in his sleeping bag.

Bo Yan knew that this guy was a sleeping bug and didn't want to disturb her

rest, so he turned off the light, turned his back to her, lit with a

flashlight, and was still studying the map over there.

At the current forward speed, it is almost impossible to walk 70 kilometers

all day tomorrow. Even if it's a camel ride, it's impossible.

But today I have already walked less than ten kilometers, and I don’t know

when to get up tomorrow and how far I can go. Maybe by the night after

tomorrow, I can't go to the designated place.

Also, the program group said, let them not abandon, don't give up, and don't

let any group fall behind. However, let them compete with each other. In fact,

the guides and other personnel assigned to each group are also sufficient,

indicating that the program group has long ago planned to separate several

groups of people.

Tomorrow, it is natural that whoever gets up first and who goes first, how far

he goes, who arrives first, will have his own ability.

Also, in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, the guide will not take care

of your direction for the 20 kilometers away from the national highway. You

have to find your own way. From day to night, that section of the road is the

time to truly test people.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Xia Siyu raised his head behind when Bo Yan was

thinking.

She doesn't really recognize the bed, and she usually has the habit of

sticking on the pillow. It's just that it was in the desert this time, even if

she sorted it out carefully, she always felt that there was sand in her

sleeping bag.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Bo Yan turned his head back in a low voice. Not

only to not disturb her, but also not to disturb others. After all, in

addition to their four groups of guests, there are at least a team of dozens

of people outside. Now most people have fallen asleep. They live in tents.

Every movement here can be heard outside.

"I am itching~" Xia Siyu arched her body like a caterpillar, trying to scratch

her body, but she was so ** in her sleeping bag that she couldn't catch it.

The zipper of the sleeping bag seemed to be pulled in the wrong place under

her urgency and stuck to death. She had to follow the example of a panda,

twisting and tickling it.

Obviously the voice sounded a bit tactful, and it seemed a bit ambiguous in

the slightly private tent at this time, but the appearance of the bugs arched

by Xia Siyu made it very funny.

Bo Yan watched her twist, maybe her movements were too funny, maybe her hum

was too cute, he sat and smiled and watched, but didn't help.

Xia Siyu rubbed around and couldn't get anywhere, and the uncomfortable whole

person became irritable. She struggling desperately, poking out half of her

head from the front of the sleeping bag, her voice was also rough: "Hey, are

you dead? My old lady is itching. Dead! Do me a favor."

Bo Yan also rarely held up with her. He sat up straight and said with a

serious face: "Is this your begging attitude? You have to say: Mr. Bo, please

help me untie me, thank you."

"Hey, frankly, are you wrong? Hurry up and untie the rope for my old lady,

hurry up!"

Xia Siyu may not know that this is a variety show, and the camera is still on

it. But she is not upset with such pretentious "arrogance". She is obviously

fierce, but she looks like she has no deterrent power at all. It must be said

that it is the kind of feeling that the little milk cat "milks fierce and

fierce".

Bo Yan sat and watched. He actually got up and helped her unzip the sleeping

bag—but instead of helping her pull it down, he helped her fasten it.

With a "click", the sleeping bag was completely sealed from beginning to end,

and it was ** like a mummy. Take a black donkey hoof and you can play

zongzi.

Xia Siyu became dizzy and screamed insanely in it: "You are a trash, bastard!

Hurry up and let go of my old lady! I warn you, you'd better not mess with me,

I will poison you!"

Bo Yanli ignored her and turned to organize tomorrow's utensils. He didn't buy

a compass, but he had a way to find the direction on the last section of the

road.

He sorted it out here, but Xia Siyu was still arrogant over there. She has

learned dance and boxing. She has good flexibility and strong core strength.

Bo Yan didn't let go of her, she adjusted her breathing, and a harrier turned

over, using the strength of her back, she changed from lying down to standing

up.

Xia Siyu stood up tremblingly, and returned to his arrogance in a second: