Going down the mountain is always easier than going up the mountain.
It was getting dark. Luo Beishu was carrying a backpack in one hand and holding Banshu's hand with the other.
Pan Shu was still thinking about Luo Beishu's identity.
Will he be a werewolf or cupid?
"Luo Beishu, why do you participate in this variety show?" Pan Shu asked slowly.
"The project I'm responsible for needs start-up capital," Luo Beishu said frankly. "But that's not important. The most important thing is that I'm very interested in the unexploited Poye Island."
Now there is an even more important reason.
It's her.
"oh."
Pan Shu was almost certain that he was a werewolf.
The program team will give each guest the opportunity to modify their identity card in the later stage. I wonder if Luo Beishu will choose to change his identity.
After all, she can only choose Cupid.
"Be careful!" Luo Beishu grabbed Banshu's arm and stood in front of her. He quickly caught the snake that was coiled on the tree trunk and making a hissing sound.
The girl was so frightened that her face turned pale.
Luo Beishu threw the snake away calmly. He explained, "This snake is called the black-banded snake. It's very docile and non-venomous. Many people keep it as a pet. It can also be used as a precious traditional Chinese medicine."
"……oh."
Seeing that Panshu was really scared, Luo Beishu squatted down and carried her on his back, "Don't be afraid. I'll carry you."
Pan Shu didn't refuse again.
The young man's back was thin and warm, in stark contrast to his hands, which were as cold as jade.
A pair of slender hands pressed on her white and tender legs without any obstruction, and the cold temperature caused a shiver on her skin.
Pan Shu lay on his shoulder, and her sweet and slow breath sprayed slowly on the young man's neck like a feather.
Luo Beishu just felt his face burning hot.
He hesitated.
But I couldn't say a word.
What a loser, he thought.
When they returned to the camp, Pan Shu raised her head from the young man's shoulder and saw Ning Yan looking at her lazily with his head tilted, his eyes flickering.
His illness had not yet fully recovered, and his face was pale, giving people an inexplicable feeling of sickly weakness.
A cold wind blew.
Pan Shu couldn't help but shiver.
Ning Yan looked at her quietly, and slowly, his black pupils, filled with a cold light, slid across Luo Beishu again.
Cold and impatient.
Luo Beishu was not afraid at all. He gently touched Ban Shu's hair, then raised his eyes and glanced at Ning Yan calmly, "You take a rest first, I'll go make dinner.
After Luo Beishu left, Ban Shu slowly walked up to Ning Yan carrying her backpack.
She had a sweet smile on her face, "Ning Yan, guess what I brought you."
The girl squatted on the ground and rummaged through her bag.
Ning Yan just looked at her quietly.
After a while, Panshu took out her pink strawberry pig bowl from her bag, opened the lid, and the bowl was filled with cleanly washed deep red raspberries.
Each one is full of color and looks like it was picked carefully.
But Ning Yan knew she was lazy.
So it is clear at a glance who picked them and who washed them for her.
"Ning Yan, here you go."
The girl endured for a long time before staying and trying to give him food.
But.
Ning Yan sneered sarcastically, "It's not poisonous, is it?"
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Ban Shu looked at him silently for two seconds, lowered her head, and said aggrievedly, "Why do you say that? I don't want to give it to you."
The boy was almost overwhelmed by jealousy.
But he still warned himself—
Be careful.
Be careful not to scare her.
She is so stupid and doesn't understand anything.
Ning Yan half-knelt down and reached out to wipe away the dust that had gotten on her cheek. "I'm sorry."
She's such a glutton.
It must have taken a long time before I carefully left the raspberries for him.
She must have loved him terribly.
I would rather hate deceiving myself and others.
In the evening breeze, the young man looked serious, his unruly eyebrows softening little by little, "I'm just a little sour."
"It's not sour." The girl picked up a raspberry and brought it to his lips, blinking, "It's sweet."
look.
She couldn't even understand what was being said.
Why is he sulking?
The sky had already darkened, and the two groups of Gu Chen and Song Zixing returned one after another. Gu Chen caught fish, and Song Zixing picked a lot of non-toxic mushrooms.
Several people crowded in front of the boiler and discussed, "Let's cook the fish."
"Fish soup is also fine."
"The seasoning I found in the supply box last time hasn't been used yet. I'll go get it." Song Zixing said.
Luo Beishu didn't refute them, but just said, "I'll make the fried noodles first, Shushu wants to eat it."
When Song Zixing heard that it was Pan Shu who wanted to eat it, he stopped making a fuss and said, "Fried noodles are good. I like fried noodles too. My sister and I have similar tastes."
“…”
No one paid any attention to him.
Ning Yan can't cook. Although he likes extreme sports, he always brings his own food. At worst, he just makes do with a few bites.
But now, listening to them discussing how to make fried noodles more delicious, he felt a little annoyed.
He made up his mind.
As soon as he leaves the deserted island, he will sign up for a crash course in cooking.
"Can Ning Yan cook?" Song Zixing deliberately asked, "No way, there can't be a boy who can't cook, right? Didn't I say that cooking is the best medical beauty for men? Tsk, you can't do it."
Song Zixing and Ning Yan are only a few years apart in age.
Ning Yan showed no expression when being bullied by Song Zixing.
Song Zixing is asking for trouble.
This dinner was basically prepared by Gu Chen and Luo Beishu, with Song Zixing assisting.
Ban Shu, Chu Hua, and Xu Yuanyuan gathered together to chat about gossip.
"Shushu, don't stay at that lousy Shengyu company anymore. Come to our company. The boss is really good and willing to spend money," Chu Hua said, chewing some wild fruit. "I've been annoyed with Qu Xue for a long time."
Although Xu Yuanyuan was an internet celebrity, she only had a vague understanding of the entertainment industry. So when she heard Chu Hua say this, her eyes lit up immediately, "Is there some gossip?"
There were cameras nearby, so Chu Hua couldn't say too much. However, she was very straightforward and rolled her eyes. "Qu Xue isn't a good person anyway. Look at how much blood she's sucked out of Shu Shu over the years."
Everyone's eyes fell on the girl who was sitting obediently in the corner drinking strawberry milk.
She blinked slowly, "Well, Qu Xue is very mean. She always wrongly accuses me."
Xu Yuanyuan chuckled and pinched the girl's soft and rosy cheeks. "You are so good. You didn't say anything even when you were bullied?"
Pan Shu slowly curled her lips and smiled.
At that moment, the colors were so dazzling that the air seemed to be quiet.
"I told them," the girl tilted her head and wrinkled her delicate, upturned nose in distress, "but they didn't believe me. They said my only value in the company was to serve as a foil for Qu Xue. They all liked Qu Xue very much, but they didn't seem to like me at all."
The girl spoke in an innocent tone.
Who would think she is a little green tea? They would just feel sorry for her.
Ning Yan's face turned completely gloomy.
Luo Beishu also frowned.
Song Zixing licked the tip of his teeth, his lips curved, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Tsk."
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