Yan Wan, who had just finished her morning exercise, agreed with Yan Ci in a relaxed tone, "Perhaps they're worried that their brother won't die quickly enough."
Yan Shan put away her phone. Since Yan Wan also said it was okay, then there should be no problem.
However, just as she turned off her phone, she saw another message from Yan Ci pop up on the screen.
Yan Ci: "No, no. We sent it to the wrong group."
Yan Shan was puzzled: "No problem, I won't bring Yan Xianjue to play today."
Yan Wan stared at the group name several times, and suddenly realized what Yan Ci was referring to.
Yan Wan: "Indeed, it's wrong."
Yan Ci: "Right, right! No, we have to move this conversation to the main group, otherwise Yan Xianjue will definitely suspect that we have another group outside!"
Yan Shan: “This is the truth.”
Banquet speech: "..."
Yan Shan looked up at her brother who was being affectionate with Shen Fangli and insisting on braiding someone else's hair, and said seriously, "Besides, he doesn't have time to deal with you right now."
Banquet speech: "..."
Yan Ci: "Eldest sister, look at the second sister."
Yan Wan raised an eyebrow: "Your second sister is right. Why don't you find a girlfriend sooner rather than later, so you don't have to be jealous of Yan Xianjue."
Yan Ci was furious: "Who would be jealous of him?"
This time, Yan Shan put away his phone directly, showing the ugly jealous face of a 20-year-old single man.
As she was thinking, her eyes suddenly shifted to the guard: "How old are you?"
The guard was taken aback by the sudden question, but he answered reflexively, "27."
Yan Shan nodded and said nothing more.
Guard: “…”
If you have something to say, just tell me. Why don’t you say anything after asking?
He complained in his heart: "Besides, isn't my information in your office?"
Not far from them, Shen Fangli, who was captured on camera, asked Yan Xianjue to braid her hair after preparing the things for the picnic with everyone.
But she soon sensed something was wrong.
"Is this really beautiful?" Shen Fangli tilted her head in confusion.
"It looks good!" Yan Xianjue answered without any guilt.
But when Shen Fangli saw the uncontrollable smiles in the eyes of the people around her, she felt something was wrong.
In the live broadcast room barrage:
"Pfft, I don't think that's okay."
"What was Yan Xianjue thinking, braiding this little bun for Shen Fangli?"
"I admit that this little tuft looks neat and elegant on a horse, but that doesn't mean it works the same on a human head."
"I'm also very surprised. Shen Fangli is clearly not bald, so why did Yan Xianjue make it sound like she's bald at such a young age?"
"It's normal. This hairstyle is commonly used in dressage and show jumping competitions to prevent the horse's hair from affecting its performance. Look at those human dance performances. Don't the little girls in those performances also have half a bottle of hairspray stuck to their scalps?"
"Hahahaha, it's even funnier now that you explain it. I'm starting to doubt Yan Xianjue's aesthetic taste."
"Even if he could just braid a diagonal braid, it would be simpler and prettier than this, and would also go well with the wreath he made for Shen Fangli."
"Honestly, he's quite motivated."
"really."
Shen Fangli looked at Lei Xuan, almost laughing with tears in her eyes, and finally decided not to let Yan Xianjue go too much: "Wait a moment."
Yan Xianjue stopped obediently, and Shen Fangli took out his mobile phone and looked at it with the front camera.
Then, as her vision went dark, she saw a confident smile on Yan Xianjue's face.
That's not even elation.
Shen Fangli's hands trembled slightly: "Do you really think this thing is beautiful?"
Could Yan Xianjue be Lei Xuan No. 2?
Yan Xianjue nodded again without hesitation: "Of course."
He felt that Shen Fangli seemed dissatisfied: "Don't you like it?"
"But this hairstyle is very cool, and the hair won't stick to the neck. Jinzi likes this hairstyle in summer." He tried to persuade Shen Fangli.
However, the more he explained, the more Shen Fangli wanted to raise her fist and give him a loving beating.
"Well, what Yan Xianjue said doesn't seem to be wrong. It's true that this hairstyle won't stick to my neck. I have a medium-long hairstyle, and it's really hot in the summer."
"Stop making excuses for Yan Xianjue upstairs. Shen Fangli is a little beauty! I'm attracted to girls like her who are bright and beautiful but haven't fully grown up yet. I'm at a loss after being treated like this by Yan Xianjue."
"Just think of it as cosplaying Nezha. I think it's okay."
"If Shen Fangli ever makes it big in the entertainment industry, and when she looks back at her dark past, will it all be caused by Yan Xianjue himself?"
"...Hahahaha, we haven't broken up yet. She's serious."
Shen Fangli took a deep breath and decided not to care about what the phrase "Jin Zi likes it" meant.
But she couldn't help but complain, "Nezha only has two tuggings! What are you doing on my head? Change it back!"
Yan Xianjue said seriously, "Two girls can't wear a garland."
Shen Fangli: “…Then do you think it would look good if five or six little bumps were placed on top of the head and put in a wreath?”
"Change it into pigtails!"
Shen Fangli no longer dared to trust Yan Xianjue's aesthetics, and she decided to specify her hairstyle.
She always felt that if she continued like this, her black pictures would have debuted before she did.
"Hahahahahaha." Lei Xuan finally couldn't help it and burst into laughter.
He had learned horse riding and was certainly familiar with this hairstyle.
But the problem is that the horses are arranged in a straight line, and Shen Fangli's head is limited in size and capacity, so they can only be clustered together.
He spoke sincerely, "Yan Xianjue, don't you have trypophobia?"
Yan Xianjue rolled his eyes at him and said, "No."
He said to Shen Fangli seriously: “But I think pigtails will be very hot.”
Shen Fangli: "I'm not afraid of the heat! And it's getting cooler on the mountain! Hurry up and take it down for me."
"Okay," Yan Xianjue decided to respect her preference, "How about the diagonal braid that can be placed in the front?"
Shen Fangli imagined it in her mind and decided that wearing a garland would give her a forest-like feel and would suit the scene of their episode, so she nodded in agreement.
By the time the two of them changed their hairstyles, washed their hands, and sat down on the picnic blanket, it was already dawn.
"I just realized that the live broadcast is so early today."
"Because we announced yesterday that there will be a sunrise segment today."
"But I think based on the nature of this show, it will start the live broadcast early this morning and end it early this evening."
"That's not right. How come you got up so early when you didn't see the preview?"
"Well...I just haven't slept yet."
"I understand. Young people today can go to bed at 7am, but they can't wake up at 7am."
"No problem."
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