With a sincere smile on his face, Ye Wan looked directly into He Sichen's eyes and said, "I saw two words in it."

He Sichen's eyes turned from serious to solemn, "What word?"

Ye Wan hesitated to speak.

Those two words were so heavy that she felt very pressured to say them out loud.

After a long time, Ye Wan reached out and wrote two words on the stone chair beside him.

Save me.

He Sichen stared at the two words in a daze and fell into a long trance.

At that moment, he was undoubtedly angry.

But what is more overwhelming than anger is helplessness.

He didn't know what to do.

In the past few years, he has worked all over the country and has never been alone outside.

The panic of the peaked cap.

The child is crying.

His first reaction was to call the police.

But he doesn't have a cell phone.

Ask for help from passers-by? Just like Ye Wan could recognize Tu Feiyuan as an accomplice based on one sentence, he also guessed it, so he didn't know who to ask for help, and could only hold on to the baseball cap.

The moment Ye Wan grabbed his arm, his impatience and panic had turned him into the little boy trapped in the arms of the man in the baseball cap.

The little boy was so ignorant that he could only cry even though he knew he was in danger.

Did he leave home and his parents in the same way? At that time, if only there was someone to help him like he is today.

"Ye Wan, thank you!"

The pain in his eyes gradually dissipated.

With his head lowered, He Sichen thanked him softly.

For the little boy who has returned to his mother's arms.

And for...himself.

Among so many people, only Ye Wan understood his cry for help.

…

"Ye Wan..."

The picture is as quiet as a painting, beautiful and thought-provoking.

But, did they forget something? The show is still being recorded.

The photographer shouted, "Time is almost up!"

Nodding to the photographer, Ye Wan turned back to look at He Sichen, "Can you drink?"

He Sichen shook his head subconsciously, "I never drink."

Drinking means losing control.

And the things you do after losing control will make you regret when you wake up.

Ye Wan smiled and patted his shoulder. "I'll give you a can of wine tonight. It's not too strong. You can experience the feeling of being tipsy after drinking it. Get a good night's sleep and you'll feel much better. When you open your eyes tomorrow, you'll be the charming Chen Ge again! Let's go..."

Looking up at Ye Wan, He Sichen's eyes were slightly warm.

From morning to night, she is always smiling, as if nothing can affect her good mood.

That's great, I'm really...envious! He Sichen stood up and followed.

Perhaps the exercise made their minds clearer, and on the way back, the two of them found the treasure at the landmark with almost no effort.

Even so, when we returned to Qijie Local Food Restaurant, we were still more than an hour later than the appointed time.

"You are finally back."

Sister Ling had already learned from the director that Ye Wan and He Sichen had encountered some unexpected situations. Without a single complaint, she asked the waiter to bring them two glasses of water.

Zhong Xiyu's eyes kept moving between the two of them.

The morning tests teamwork ability, but the afternoon does not.

Ye Wan and He Sichen’s landmarks were clearly not in the same place, so why did these two people come back together?

More than an hour late.

What... were they doing? Looking at He Sichen's face, which looked as if the ice and snow had melted and was no longer cold, and then looking at Ye Wan's smile, which was only lightly made up but still beautiful and otherworldly.

The CP feeling is too strong! Zhong Xiyu was so angry that she wrinkled her skirt.

When she thought about how Ye Wan would be scolded by He Sichen's Jinyiwei as soon as the show started, a gloating smile appeared on Zhong Xiyu's lips.

Ye Wan, I hope you can still laugh by then!

(End of this chapter)