Yan Luxiao sat on a big rock under the tree, holding her stomach, and looked at Jian Yifan with painful eyes.

I don’t know if it’s the aftereffect of eating wild loquats that day or if the compressed biscuits these days are too dry.

Since last night, Yan Luxiao has been feeling a slight pain in her stomach.

And at this moment, it seems that it has reached the point where it is unbearable.

"Sister Yan, if you can't bear it, don't bear it. Your health is more important."

Speaking in a deep voice, Jian Yifan hurriedly took out a flare and fired it out.

Then, he took out some purified water and gave it to Yan Luxiao to drink.

“I don’t want to drink…

Yan Luxiao shook her head, beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.

Jian Yifan rummaged through his bag again.

He remembered that he brought emergency medicine.

Things were scattered all over the floor, and after searching through the medicine box, I realized that he only brought antidote and fever medicine.

Other than that there was only a bottle of mosquito repellent.

"Sister Yan, please bear with it for a while. The rescuers will be here soon..."

Almost as soon as Jian Yifan finished speaking, the rumbling sound of a helicopter was heard in the distance.

The plane got closer and closer, and when it stopped above the two people's heads, a ladder descended, and two people in camouflage uniforms got off the plane. "Can we move? Do you need first aid?"

"she……"

She had just about to say that her stomach was aching when she saw the two men walk up to him and look him up and down as if he was the one who needed rescue.

Jian Yifan was startled and subconsciously looked at the items scattered on the ground.

Then, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Sister Yan, this time, we can say that we share the joys and sorrows together!"

After saying that, Jian Yifan picked up another flare and fired it.

"Let's go..."

It was not until Yan Luxiao was helped up by Jian Yifan and walked forward that she realized belatedly that the first flare that Jian Yifan had hurriedly fired was his own.

"Yifan, I'm sorry..."

The helicopter roared towards the manor, Yan Luxiao's face full of guilt.

Jian Yifan smiled carelessly, "I couldn't hold on any longer, so I just took this as a reasonable excuse to retreat."

As he said this, the older boy scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "I just hope that we are not the first to give up."

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

Two flares were sent out one after another, and the program crew saw it, and the guests on Wufeng Mountain also saw it.

Chen Baiyu and Zhao Sixuan turned around almost as soon as they heard the sound.

The two flares were fired less than ten minutes apart.

"I don't know who it is, but he's pretty amazing. He's persisted for 7 days..."

Zhao Sixuan looked at Chen Baiyu with a smile, "Mr. Chen, we are both pretty good. No matter when we give up, it would be best if we are not at the bottom!"

After giving Zhao Sixuan a noncommittal look, Chen Baiyu looked up at the sun above his head and said, "It's noon now. Let's eat something before moving on."

"OK!"

Zhao Sixuan nodded, took out a compressed biscuit from her bag, tore it open and started eating it in great pain.

His eyes swept over the backpack in her arms, Chen Baiyu hesitated and asked: "Do you have anything else to eat?"

When she looked up, she saw Chen Baiyu staring at her bag. Zhao Sixuan grabbed the bag and held it in her arms. She looked at him warily and said, "It's gone."

Biting her lip, with a look of confusion on her face, Zhao Sixuan broke off half of the compressed biscuit and gave it to him. "This is the only piece I have. You can make do with it for now."

Although she didn't know what to do in the next few days, she couldn't just watch him starve.

Not to mention, he is Chen Baiyu.

Even if they gave up tomorrow, when life returned to normal, he would remember her kindness in sharing half of her last bite of food with him, right? He was the high and mighty actor.

She is still an unknown trainee who has just debuted.

Any word of thanks he gave her on Weibo would bring her huge popularity.

Looking at the compressed biscuits in her hand, Zhao Sixuan suddenly felt that they were not so unpalatable.

His eyes slid across the backpack that Zhao Sixuan was holding tightly in her arms, and the half piece of compressed biscuit in her hand that was still falling apart.

Chen Baiyu curled his lips, and a hint of sneer flashed across his eyes.

(End of this chapter)