The smile on Song Zixing's face gradually faded. He met Gu Chen's captivating gaze without shying away or retreating, "What do you want?"
Luo Beishu and Ning Yan were happy to watch the fun.
Gu Chen clenched his fists, tightened them, and unclenched them, repeating this several times. He took a deep breath, still retaining the dignity of an adult. "Don't ask for a fight."
Upon hearing this, Song Zixing laughed, "Am I wrong? If you want to fight, then fight. Brother Gu is so upset. If he grows a bunch of white hair later, I won't be responsible for pulling it out."
Song Zixing has a really vicious mouth.
Seeing that Panshu had woken up, Song Zixing's expression turned innocent in an instant, "Sister, how was your rest?"
"Not bad." said Ban Shu.
Song Zixing rubbed Banshu coquettishly, "Sister, Brother Gu only cares about himself and doesn't understand you at all. It's really too much. Unlike me, I only feel sorry for you."
Pan Shu: “…”
The grayish-white sky was so low that a tiny moon could be seen in the distance. The smoky purple sunset glow was like two intertwined silk ribbons, and a thin layer of mist rose in the air.
This was the first time Gu Chen wanted to kill someone so much.
He endured the veins on his forehead throbbing, "Ban Shu, can we talk?"
As soon as the words fell, the other three gazes shot towards Gu Chen as if they had substance. Song Zixing raised his lip, "Brother Gu, are you still not convinced?"
Luo Beishu said in a gentle tone, "Shushu needs to rest. Gu Chen, you shouldn't disturb Shushu anymore."
Ning Yan sneered and raised his eyebrows slightly, "You said you want to chat, so what?"
Ning Yan has never been nice to Gu Chen.
There was a heavy rainstorm on the deserted island before, and Panshu had a fever, but Gu Chen ignored her and never took the initiative to fight for her. He always had a sour face. Who owed him anything?
To put it in Ning Yan's words.
Gu Chen is an idiot.
However, Ban Shu had slept for a whole day, and it was indeed she who was wronged by Gu Chen first, so she nodded without hesitation.
Seeing that Pan Shu agreed, Gu Chen's expression looked much better.
Ning Yan and Luo Beishu's expressions did not change, because in their opinion, Gu Chen had no competitiveness at all.
Song Zixing snorted twice.
He hated everyone who coveted his sister equally.
Some distance away from the camp, Pan Shu stopped and said, "Okay, no need to go any further, let's talk here."
The man paused, turned around, and stared at her expressionlessly, "There are only three days left to write the name of the person you love. I will write your name."
Pan Shu didn't say anything.
Gu Chen didn't care. He continued, "I know you are Cupid. To be honest, I am a werewolf, but I will modify my identity card. When the time comes, you choose me and you will get the bonus."
Pan Shu didn't feel any pressure about the choice between Werewolf and Cupid. She just thought what Gu Chen said was ridiculous. "Don't you think they won't?"
"People's hearts are unpredictable." Gu Chen's sharp eyes slid lightly over Ban Shu, "It's not uncommon for people to change their minds at the last minute."
Pan Shu had already lost her patience in talking to him. She hated arrogant people like Gu Chen the most. She raised her eyelids and said nonchalantly, "Then you would also change your mind at the last minute."
"I won't." Gu Chen said firmly.
"Oh, so what." Pan Shu said lightly, "Whether you write or not is none of my business. I won't choose you, don't worry."
Gu Chen pursed his lips somewhat helplessly. He didn't know why the smiling girl in front of him suddenly became so cold. "Don't you need that bonus to pay the termination fee?"
"So you want to control me with this?" Pan Shu raised her lips.
Gu Chen was silent.
Pan Shu's expression was cold, and her delicate and well-behaved snow-white face was now filled with a chilling coldness that made one's limbs shiver. "Gu Chen, I just didn't date you. I just didn't fulfill the privileges given to male guests by the program team."
The girl said impatiently, "I didn't do anything wrong, and I don't owe you anything. There's no need to act so aggrieved."
"If you think it's unfair, then the production team gave you male guests the privilege of choosing the female guests to date, but didn't give the female guests the same power. So, can I also think this is unfair?" She curled her lips. "Why should we be chosen by you, instead of choosing you? Gu Chen, since you are a vested interest, don't be too greedy."
Gu Chen was speechless.
He slowly closed his eyes, his beating heart seemed to jump out of his throat. He raised his hand to press his forehead, frowning slightly.
Pan Shu ignored Gu Chen.
As soon as he returned to the camp, Ning Yan noticed that she was in a bad mood. He bent down and looked at Pan Shu, "What's wrong? Why is your face so frowned? Did Gu Chen bully you?"
"No. I just think he's annoying."
Ning Yan chuckled, "Well, then just ignore him."
"Will drinking strawberry milk make you happier?" Ning Yan took out a can of milk from his pocket and easily opened the pull ring with his slender knuckles. "If you're still not happy, you can drink two cans today."
Pan Shu: “But there is no straw.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the boy opened his palm, and in his hand was her glass straw. "Clean it, drink it."
Pan Shu held the strawberry milk, lowered her eyes and said nothing.
The young man stood quietly beside her, head lowered, his gaze like the eternal moonlight, and the warmth under the melting ice was as intoxicating as wine.
Suddenly looking up, Pan Shu blinked slowly, "Ning Yan."
"Um?"
"Can you write my name?" It seemed as if I had never asked him before.
Because she was sure that Ning Yan would write about her.
Ning Yan lowered the corners of his eyes, looking relaxed and lazy, "Ban Shu, the question you asked is redundant."
"Oh..." Pan Shu took a sip of the sweet strawberry milk, "Then can you?"
"Yes." He seemed reluctant to admit it, his voice muffled, "I will write about you. Okay."
Pan Shu asked again: "Then why don't you ask me?"
At this moment, the young man lowered his eyebrows, his dark and enchanting eyes seemed to want to absorb the girl in front of him. He slowly curled his lips, smiled and said, "Besides me, who else do you want to write about?"
“…”
This was the first time the boy revealed his stubborn ferocity in front of her.
Like a ferocious beast with cold fangs bared.
He was obviously smiling, but the seriousness in his eyes was self-evident. His voice was still lazy, but it was inexplicably pale and weak. "Ban Shu, if you don't write about me, I will be sad to death."
Banshu.
If you don't write me.
I'll be so sad.
This sentence is like a cryptic confession.
He had confessed it a long time ago, but he always liked to say these words, frankly and crazily.
Pan Shu sighed softly and thought:
Forget it. If I don't write to him, he'll probably cry secretly.
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