Lu Yu asked with a pleasant surprise, "Really? Wouldn't that be inappropriate?"

Tan Wen smiled and said, "There's nothing inappropriate about it. Anyway, I can't think of anything, so just consider it as you helping me out."

"Okay, then sing it a few more times."

"What? You don't mind?"

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"Oh no, it's really installed."

"It's just a catchy pop song. I've never studied music theory, but I can hum a few lines of similar ones."

"Hey upstairs, what kind of garbage bag are you? It can hold so much!"

"I have to say, it's really good. I wonder how Xu Song would sing this song."

"Wenhao can be debunked; this guy does have some talent."

"Forget it, I'll refrain from going down to him for now."

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Lu Yu has a good memory and quickly learned to hum along with Tan Wen.

She sang this slightly melancholic song with a sweet feeling, which was a bit off, but it touched her heart.

"You're quite good at writing lyrics. This line about Cao Cao's infatuation with Xiao Qiao shows the playful romance between the two of them when they were together."

"Uh... your suggestions are always...unexpected," Tan Wen laughed. "Have you thought of a song title yet?"

"Hmm... This song evokes a longing for a life where everything is as beautiful as the first time we met. What do you think of the song title back then?"

Tan Wen was taken aback, then nodded with a wry smile, "There's no more suitable song title than this. It seems you understand."

"Alright, now it's our child." Tan Wen tried to be a little greasy one last time.

"Hehe, I'm going to learn this song tonight," Lu Yu said happily, as if she hadn't heard him.

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The sea breeze is no longer hot; it carries a coolness, brushing against the skin and taking away the stickiness.

The two sat side by side, their backs very close. Lu Yu rested her head on her knees, drawing something in the sand with one hand, and occasionally turned to ask Tan Wen about the details of the lyrics.

Comments flooded the screen: "Seriously, these two actually look quite good together at this moment..."

Suddenly, Tan Wen sat up straight.

No, I have to go find He Mi'er; she's probably on a date today.

In the small world of dating reality shows, people choose things based on the person. They first look at a person's appearance and values, and only after the show ends will they consider the practicalities of daily life.

Therefore, if the guests hit it off, it's easy for them to become a couple, and once they've become a couple, it's very difficult to break them apart; you have to gather information about them first.

"Do me a favor and drive me to the other side of the island."

Tan Wen pulled Lu Yuxiao away.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yu scurried after him.

"Go find He Mi'er," Tan Wen replied.

Lu Yuxiao stopped immediately and shook off Tan Wen's hand.

Tan Wenzheng looked at her in confusion, and then, ding, the panel appeared.

[He exhibited subservient behavior during his date with Lu Yu. Mission accomplished, reward of 5000 yuan has been issued.]

Um, did I lower my head?

this······

The 5000 yuan arrived, and I was overjoyed for a second, but when I saw Lu Yu's indifferent expression, I immediately regained my composure.

Just then, the text on the panel twisted again.

This often left Lu Yu speechless, which could better solidify his persona.

Task: Leave Lu Yu speechless. Reward: 1000 yuan for 29 days.

"What's wrong with this guy? The atmosphere was so good, why did he go to find other girls? I was just getting into it."

"I remember now. When we first met, he kept pouring water for He Mi'er. He had already fallen in love with Mi'er at first sight."

"What do you mean by love at first sight? It's just lust at first sight."

"Pah! You're always looking for something better, you scumbag Tan Gou, go to hell."

"The small bass is delicious on its own, so don't come into contact with it."

Lu Yu shook his head with a self-deprecating smile. "Let's go, I'll see you off."

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On the other side of the island, an ATV is speeding along.

The wheels rolled over the damp, soft sand, leaving two wild arcs in their wake.

William gripped the steering wheel with white knuckles, his arms taut and covered in fine sand.

"Hold on tight," he said to He Mi'er, who was sitting in the passenger seat. This wasn't a reminder, but rather a declaration.

The car body drove over a sand pit covered by the tide, causing it to jolt violently.

Caught off guard, He Mi'er was thrown up and then fell heavily back into the chair. The seatbelt tightly tightened the thin fabric of her clothes, outlining her delicate white skin.

She instinctively reached out and grabbed William's strong arm.

The touch was warm and slightly sweaty; He Mi'er released her hand as if she had been electrocuted.

"I'm sorry." Her voice drifted away in the wind, devoid of emotion.

William felt her fingertips brush against his forearm as she withdrew her hand; of course, it could also be his imagination.

He pressed on, suddenly turning the steering wheel all the way to the right, then sharply pulling it back, causing He Mi'er to crash uncontrollably into him.

He Mier's smooth shoulder blades collided with his taut biceps through the thin fabric; the sensation in that instant was both scalding and surreal.

William was very satisfied with the project he had chosen; it was much more cost-effective than eating out.

The bumpy ride effectively concealed physical contact with He Mi'er, a method that could quickly bring the two closer.

He Mi'er's fair face flushed red from the stimulation.

She hadn't screamed so loudly in a long time, or rather, she had never screamed so unrestrainedly before.

She has many labels: bright and generous, unapproachable, clear-headed, and some even call her a queen.

But she knew that she was just a good girl who was strictly controlled by her mother.

She had no memory of her father, who was older than other people's grandfathers; she only remembered her mother.

Her mother was very controlling, and her life was largely planned and guided by her mother.

Her mother also has a lot of control over her love life and friendships. She is 25 years old and has never had a proper relationship.

She felt that her mother's love for her was too much and too overwhelming, and she came to this dating reality show to rebel against her mother's control.

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William stopped the car, quickly walked to Hemier's side, and extended his hand.

He Mi'er hesitated for a moment, then put her hand on William's forearm and got out of the car.

"Are you feeling alright?" William asked with concern.

"Hmm, it's a bit cold," He Mi'er replied softly.

The strikingly beautiful woman spoke in a soft, delicate voice, a contrast that William found very pleasing.

He took off his suit jacket, intending to drape it over He Mi'er's shoulders himself, but after hesitating for a moment, he gently handed it to her instead.

Don't be impatient; sometimes, the slower you go, the faster you'll get.

He Mier took the suit, slightly raised her eyes, and met his gaze.

At this point, the screen was filled with comments.

"Ahhh, these two are practically staring at each other like crazy, help..."

"This is what a successful date looks like. You two should be together. I agree."

"No, Mi'er, I won't allow you to fall in love with anyone else."

"Hey, look at that person on the embankment, isn't that Tan Wen?"

"It seems that's true; it looks like he was stopped by the production crew."

"I remember he was always fawning over He Mi'er. Holy crap, is he here to see He Mi'er?"

"Don't stop him, let him in. I want to watch 'Xiong Jing' (a popular Chinese sports competition)."

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