Sharing a Communal Bed

The vehicle bumped along the road, delivering them to their lodging.

The production team had arranged a two-story village house. Through the entrance was a large courtyard with a few chickens and ducks, and a yellow dog by the gate.

Village dogs were fiercely territorial. As soon as it saw people approaching, it bared its teeth, lowered its body, dug all four paws into the ground, and barked furiously at them.

The village chief walked over and gave the yellow dog a hefty slap. It instantly behaved itself, its eyes utterly innocent.

"Come on down, comrades."

Zheng Ye got out first, then held out a hand toward Ning Shile.

Apparently having learned his lesson last time, Zheng Ye only held his hand out as a precaution, without trying to help him down.

Ning Shile jumped nimbly out of the vehicle, then smiled at Zheng Ye. "Let's go inside."

Zheng Ye nodded and withdrew his hand.

The house had two floors in total. The second floor was reserved for the production crew, leaving only the first floor for the guests.

The entrance on the first floor led into a living room with a wooden table, a television, a refrigerator, and chairs.

There was a bedroom on either side of the living room, each with a communal bed that could sleep three people.

[Honestly, this room feels just like going back to your hometown for New Year!]

[They even have communal beds. I wonder if these rich people will be able to get used to sleeping like that?]

[So who's sharing with whom?]

[Who cares who shares a room, as long as our Chenchen doesn't have to sleep in the same room as Ning Shile!]

The lunch the production team provided was simple: rice porridge, steamed buns, and pickles.

It would