The guard next to her just thought he was blind this time.
Yan Shan was puzzled: "Why are you so quiet today?"
This guard has been responsible for protecting her for several years now. Although he is not a chatterbox, he is not a mute either.
Guard: "Maybe it's because I don't want to be a monkey squatting there."
Yan Shan: “?”
The guard was even more depressed: "...Why are you looking at me like a pervert? Didn't you say so???"
Yan Shan: “I forgot.”
The guard fell silent, suspecting that Yan Shan was playing a trick on him.
Yan Xianjue, who wanted to come over and ask his second sister if she wanted to go over and rest with everyone, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Yan Shan turned around and looked at him.
Yan Xianjue was caught by his second sister's gaze and casually waved his hand and asked, "It's still more than two hours before we reach today's campsite. Do you want to rest with me?"
Thinking of his second sister's request not to appear on camera, Yan Xianjue added, "I'll have Lei Xuan blur you out."
Yan Shan immediately realized that this was a good opportunity to observe Shen Fangli.
So he nodded without hesitation, not caring about the life or death of the guard behind him who showed Erkang's hand.
The chilled watermelon bought on the road was cut into several plates and placed in front of everyone.
Shen Fangli tied her sun protection jacket around her waist and took a piece of melon in her hand, biting it boldly.
Then I saw Yan Shan and Yan Xianjue walking towards me together.
“Cough, cough, cough.” Shen Fangli choked on a mouthful of watermelon.
Yan Xianjue: “…”
Yan Xianjue patted her back speechlessly. Shen Fangli finally felt herself recovering when she heard Yan Shan ask her, "Do you have esophageal stenosis?"
Shen Fangli: “…”
If Yan Shan used that kind of mocking tone, even if the other party was Yan Xianjue's second sister, Shen Fangli would stab back.
But the other party asked the question in a very serious and curious manner, as if he was doing academic research, and Shen Fangli was obviously at a loss.
Second Sister Yan, she doesn’t really think she’s sick, does she?
Instead, Yan Xianjue, who was handing her a cup of water, spoke helplessly: "Second sister, stop teasing her. She's obviously scared by you."
The corners of Yan Shan's mouth curled up slightly.
"Damn it, is this mosaic real?"
"How did Lei Xuan come up with the idea of photoshopping people into mist? I f*cking thought I was looking at Jade Rakshasa."
"Pfft, that's quite vivid."
"Am I the only one who thinks Shen Fangli is so miserable and pitiful? Hahaha."
"If it weren't for that last part, hahahaha, I almost believed it."
Isn’t it? Yan’s parents, who were watching the live broadcast at home, thought so at the same time.
If they didn't know Yan Shan well enough, they would have believed it.
They dared to bet five dollars that Yan Shan would definitely laugh behind the mosaic.
Even if I didn't smile on my face, I was smiling in my heart.
If the children in the family were divided into camps, Yan Wan and Yan Ci would undoubtedly be the ones with extroverted personalities, and they were open about getting into trouble.
Yan Yian and Yan Shan are the bad type, Yan Xianjue is not included in this category, the youngest one is a little angel.
Father Yan: "...Are you serious?"
He wants to tell the truth today, how many layers of filters are there?
The youngest is clearly a combination of his four older brothers and sisters.
Belongs to the only group that is both disruptive and mean.
Mother Yan glared at him and said, "Don't say bad things about my son when he's not at home."
Father Yan: “…”
Yan's father shut up. He felt that if the youngest son had stabbed the sky down that day, half of the responsibility would be on his wife.
The live camera will not pause for their conversation.
After drinking two sips of water, Shen Fangli felt much better and nodded politely to Yan Shan: "Second sister."
Yan Shan nodded and found a seat near them.
Yan Xianjue first handed a plate of watermelon to his second sister, and then picked up his own portion.
However, as soon as he lowered his head, he suddenly raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at Lu Hui who was diagonally opposite him.
"What's up?"
Lu Hui's eyes suddenly wandered around. He could say that he thought he would see Yan Xianjue's Shura field.
After all, as they walked along the way, everyone could see that Yan Xianjue's second sister, who had little expression change and didn't like to get close to the crowd, was here for Shen Fangli.
Faced with Yan Xianjue's questioning, Lu Hui immediately shook his head, but quickly nodded.
He asked hesitantly and with a tangled look, "Do you have any suggestions for me on how to apply?"
Yan Xianjue: “???”
Yan Xianjue: "Are you serious?"
“I didn’t choose my major myself.”
Of course, it also meets his needs.
Lu Hui: "But your previous suggestion to Zhao Rongjin and Zhao Rongxuan was a good one. They are both planning to apply for computer-related majors."
Yan Xianjue: “…”
【That’s because I saw it in the drama! 】
Yan Xianjue was speechless, and Shen Fangli also sensed his collapse from his inner voice and suddenly laughed muffledly.
Yan Shan immediately looked at her, and Shen Fangli's back immediately tightened.
Shen Fangli: “…”
What's wrong? Why are you looking at her again? What's she doing? Isn't she sitting next to Yan Xianjue, as quiet as a chicken?
Yan Shan looked away before Yan Xianjue noticed.
She lowered her head and sent a message in the group chat: "It's confirmed, she can hear it. She was laughing just now because she had premonition."
Before, whether it was Yan's father and mother or Yan Yian, they were still assuming that Shen Fangli could also hear it and what they should do from the perspective of.
Now Yan Shan can give them a positive answer.
Yan Xianjue didn't notice the private eye contact between the two men. He was still wondering whether Lu Hui was mentioned in the plot.
It's a pity that compared to the twin brothers who only appeared in the background of the plot with a few words, Lu Hui really doesn't have much role.
Then he couldn't make random suggestions. What if what he said was not suitable for Lu Hui?
So he just said, "Well, you can try more."
Now it wasn't just Lu Hui who responded, even the live broadcast room and the guests felt Yan Xianjue was being perfunctory.
"If you really can't do it, then study economics." Good held a melon in one hand and a fan in the other, eating the melon and fanning himself at the same time.
Yan Xianjue suspected that he had been scolded so much that he had completely let himself go.
When he asked Ji Xi to ask the other party whether they needed public relations, Good actually said no, it’s up to them, since they won’t be as rich as he is in the future anyway.
Yan Xianjue: “…”
Come to think of it, Good's personality is really prone to criticism.
Isn't this what he deserves?
Ji Xi thought about it and asked him, "Don't you have a major that you particularly like?"
Lu Hui asked back, "Don't you have any?"
Ji Xi: "I don't, but I have a goal."
Everyone looked at him.
The audience in the live application room were all holding their breath and listening to the national top scorer talk about his goals.
Ji Xi: "Don't die suddenly while working for Yan Xianjue."
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