I was criticized on a dating reality show, but I retaliated and became an internet sensation.

The speed was neither too fast nor too slow, and the rhythm was well controlled.

Fang Yutong cooperated, gently placing her arm on his shoulder, keeping her body steady, and wearing a shy smile.

After circling around a few times, the photographer said it was okay, and Yu Shize slowly put the person down.

"Thank you, Teacher Yu. It was very steady." Fang Yutong straightened her skirt.

"Of course." Yu Shize nodded, his breathing a little rapid, but he quickly calmed down.

It's finished, but not completely finished (doge emoji)

So steady, so perfectly steady, like watching a synchronized swimmer's lift. Perfect technique, but the emotion... emmm.

Yu Shize talked a little more than he did this morning.

Finally, there's "lifting him up high".

Yu Shize squatted down in front of Fang Yutong and cracked his wrists: "This one requires a bit of strength, I'll give it a try."

"it is good."

"one two three!"

He lifted her up forcefully, and Fang Yutong jumped up in response.

Yu Shize's arms were tense, and he had some sweat on his forehead, but he controlled his expression very well and even smiled at the camera.

"Snap!"

"Okay, that's enough," the photographer said.

Yu Shize put the person down, took a breath, but immediately stood up straight.

Fang Yutong glanced at him and handed him a tissue.

Yu Shize took it, paused for a moment, and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Fang Yutong said with a smile.

The entire shooting process was smooth and efficient, with no major flaws, but there wasn't much that was particularly memorable either.

At the dock.

Director Liu watched as the various groups returned one after another, and finally his gaze fell on Shu Zi and Gu Yan.

Shu Zi's face was still a little red, and she got out of the car a few steps faster than usual.

Gu Yan followed behind her, his expression unchanged, but you could tell he was in a good mood.

"Hey, Teacher Shu!"

Director Liu leaned closer with a smile, his gaze lingering on her face, his smile carrying a profound meaning:

"That red face...is it sunburn? Or is the water too cold and it's chilled?"

Shu Zi: "...The water was cold, it was freezing."

The voice sounded stiff and unnatural; it was obviously made up.

Gu Yan stood to her side and slightly behind. Upon hearing this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Director Liu, with an air of "I understand, I understand everything," chuckled twice, stopped joking, clapped his hands, and said to everyone:

"Alright everyone! The photos will be compiled tonight, and the viewers in the live stream will vote on them."

"Now, everyone hurry up and go to the temporary changing room prepared by the production team to change out of your wet clothes, and then we'll all take the car back to the villa to rest."

"There's a special event at 7 PM in the living room downstairs, don't forget!"

He paused, then looked specifically at Shu Zi:

"By the way, Ms. Shuzi, Ms. Gu Yan, remember to come and pick up the snacks I promised you when you get back. Three packs each, I mean it."

Upon hearing that she could leave, Shu Zi immediately turned around, her steps so fast they almost seemed to carry the wind: "Okay, I'm going to change my clothes, I'm cold!"

That silhouette looked like it was fleeing in panic.

Gu Yan watched her almost jog away, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

He didn't rush to chase after her, but followed her a few steps behind at a leisurely pace, his steps very steady.

Wow, Zizi runs so fast! Mr. Gu, what did you do to my Zizi?!

Director Liu, your smile is so lewd! But I like it!

So what exactly happened?! Was it something I couldn't watch during those few minutes of clearing the area?! (Heartbroken)

[Same question! Even snacks can't tempt her anymore! Something's definitely up!]

The production team prepared a temporary changing area near the pier, with each guest having a simple cubicle. Gu Yan's cubicle was next to Shu Zi's.

Shu Zi strode towards her dressing room, opened the door and tried to slip inside, but just as the door was about to close, a hand firmly blocked it from the outside.

"Nuonuo".

Gu Yan's voice rang out from outside the door.

Shu Zi paused, gripping the doorknob without moving, her ears starting to burn again.

She looked up, met Gu Yan's gaze, and asked irritably, "...What?"

Are you sure?

He lowered his head slightly, looking at her exposed face, his voice lowered and carrying a different meaning, "Should I say it here?"

Shu Zi: "..."

Although each group of guests has a separate dressing room, there's always someone who might walk through the corridor.

She stared at the door for two seconds, bit her lower lip, and finally loosened her grip a little, turning to the side to make room.

Gu Yan pushed the door open and came in naturally, then closed it behind him.

The locker room wasn't big; when two people stepped in, the space instantly felt a bit cramped.

Shu Zi subconsciously took a small step back, her back hitting the cold wall.

What are you doing?

She asked again, her voice unconsciously lowering, her gaze drifting towards his chest.

"I've come to demand an explanation from someone." Gu Yan took a step closer to her, looking down at her.

Shu Zi looked up: "?"

"I'm afraid someone will kiss you and then run away," Gu Yan looked at her, each word like a hook, "and then turn their back on you."

"I didn't!"

Shu Zi's face flushed bright red, and her voice rose slightly, "Besides...didn't you kiss me back?!"

"That doesn't count," Gu Yan said.

"How can it not count?!" Shu Zi exclaimed anxiously, "It was clearly you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he leaned closer, and Shu Zi immediately fell silent.

"That's to return to you."

He looked into her eyes, lowered his voice, and said in an undeniable tone, "Now, it's mine."

Shu Zi's breath hitched, her fingers unconsciously digging into herself, her heart pounding.

He didn't go any further, nor did he do anything else; he just watched her.

In the cramped space, the air seemed to freeze, leaving only the two people's somewhat disordered breathing, intertwined.

She was forced to look into his eyes, where, besides her reflection, there were also thick, unfathomable undercurrents.

Her cheeks were burning hot, her eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and she had nowhere to look away.

A few seconds, or longer.

Gu Yan suddenly chuckled softly.

The laughter was short and sharp, the breath brushing against the damp hair on her forehead, carrying an indescribable, almost joyful tone.

Then, he took half a step back, creating some distance.

"I'll owe you for now."

He spoke slowly, his voice trailing off in a lazy, clingy tone, his gaze fixed on her, a hint of lingering desire in his eyes, as if the person who had been pressing him so closely just moments before wasn't him.

He turned around, grasped the doorknob, and looked back at her. "Hurry up and change, don't catch a cold."

He opened the door and went out, the door closing gently in front of her.

Shu Zi leaned against the wall, stunned for a long while, before slowly exhaling, her legs feeling a little weak.

...That's it?

She thought he was going to... but he just said, "I'll pay you back for now?"

She raised her hand, her fingertips touching her still burning face. "...Ugh, you bastard."

She cursed through gritted teeth as she looked at the closed door.

Outside the door, Gu Yan leaned against the wall, listening to the words coming from inside. The smile that had been suppressed in his eyes finally spread out, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up in a clear arc.

He wasn't in a hurry; she would pay him back soon.

Maybe tonight, or maybe... just a little while later.