Ning Yan stood alone outside the cabin for a long, long time.
It was not until the heavy rain stopped and the morning light began to dim that he moved his stiff body and slowly walked back to the camp.
When we returned to the camp, it was Luo Beishu who was on guard.
Luo Beishu opened his eyelids and glanced at him. He guessed that Ning Yan had probably just returned from the cabin, so he didn't say anything.
Maybe it was because I was caught in the rain that I got sick like a mountain.
Ning Yan had a high fever.
Soon it was daybreak, and the wooden house had taken shape, so the others went to the house to rest and gave the tent to Ning Yan to recuperate.
Fortunately, Gu Chen brought antipyretics.
Ning Yan fell into a deep sleep after taking the fever-reducing medicine.
It's not very comfortable anyway.
When he woke up, the girl was sitting next to him sighing.
Ning Yan's mind was still not clear, only the bright and beautiful outline of the girl in front of him became clearer and clearer. He pursed his dry lips and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I'm worried about you." Pan Shu said slowly, "You're not feeling well. I don't even have a cold."
Ning Yan: “…”
"Is the milk produced by the program delicious?" he asked.
"How did you know I drank the milk from the show?" The girl propped her chin up with her wrist and said lazily, "It's not tasty. It has no flavor and it's a bit fishy. I want to drink Ning Yan's strawberry milk."
The boy lowered his eyes, "But you forgot to ask me."
Ning Yan didn't say anything.
He went to the cabin to look for her.
"Really? I thought I had finished drinking it." Pan Shu blinked, "Ning Yan, are you angry?"
"No."
"You have it."
Ning Yan spoke slowly, his words enunciated softly. His dark eyes stared at Pan Shu without blinking, "I'm not angry. I'm sad."
The boy's cool hands held hers and brought her to his heart, "It's sad here."
His voice was tinged with a hint of confusion.
Pan Shu gently touched the boy's soft hair. "Don't be sad. I will only drink the strawberry milk Ning Yan gives me from now on, okay? Are you still sad now?"
Ning Yan admitted that he was coaxed.
Very easy.
He slowly raised his hand to cover his eyes, thinking:
It's very embarrassing, Ning Yan.
There was a sudden commotion outside the tent. Pan Shu unzipped her pants, stuck her head out, and found that it was Meng Xi crying and making a fuss, saying that she was ruined. People from the program crew surrounded her.
"I won't leave. Didn't you promise to edit that scene out? You've ruined everything for me! Everyone is scolding me!" Meng Xi said fiercely, "Why are you scolding me? Shouldn't you scold that bitch Pan Shu? My uncle won't let her go!"
"Ms. Meng, your uncle, Mr. Meng Guohua, has been imprisoned."
The man's cold voice sounded.
Pan Shu looked at him blankly, but she didn't expect Yan Chuan was also looking at her.
He wore a string of Buddhist beads of excellent quality on his wrist, his facial features were delicate and noble, and his eyes and eyebrows naturally contained a sense of compassion for the world, which made people hesitate to approach him.
This was the first time Panshu met Yanchuan.
Yan Chuan looked at people indifferently, without any emotion, as if everything in the world was the same in his eyes.
Want to pull him down from the altar.
I want to see him lose control, be moved, and unable to extricate himself. He has seen plants and trees, and all living things, until in the end, his eyes, without sadness or joy, are filled with her.
Pan Shu thought so evilly.
Meng Xi was quickly taken away from the deserted island by the staff of the program crew. She also had to pay a large amount of liquidated damages.
Yan Chuan lowered his eyes slightly, and his gaze slid across the girl's pretty and delicate face without leaving a trace.
The hands holding the Buddhist beads were a little messy.
"What are you looking at?" Ning Yan hummed with a heavy nasal tone, "...you are so engrossed in it."
"Meng Xi was taken away." Pan Shu turned her head to look at him, smiling, "Did you do this?"
The boy muttered awkwardly, "I just can't stand her bullying others."
"oh."
Pan Shu patted the boy's soft hair, like she was stroking a puppy's fur, "I'm going to go on a mission with Luo Beishu, you stay well and take care of yourself."
Ning Yan: “Yeah.”
So annoying.
Why get sick?
“…”
Luo Beishu's dark eyes looked at Pan Shu calmly, and his voice was clear and sweet, "Let's go."
The road up the mountain is steep and difficult to walk on.
This is the road that Ning Yan and she walked.
Luo Beishu also walked the same road that Ning Yan walked slowly with her on his back.
Now.
Only Luo Beishu and Ban Shu were walking.
The young man's picturesque and elegant eyebrows contained a faint smile, and his dark eyes seemed to only be able to accommodate the girl beside him.
Pan Shu turned her head and looked at him, "Are you looking at me?"
Unexpectedly, she asked so bluntly. Luo Beishu was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and said, "Hmm."
The deserted island is very large, especially with many towering trees with tangled roots, so it is easy to get lost. Pan Shu is a little confused about the direction, so she can only follow Luo Beishu closely.
"How do you know the fruit tree is in this direction?" Pan Shu was curious.
Luo Beishu's footsteps hardly stopped.
He didn't even ask her for directions.
Luo Beishu lowered his eyes, "I was here that night too."
Pan Shu was stunned.
"It's okay. I'm glad to see you're okay." Luo Beishu kicked away all the weeds and stones on the ground. He asked, "Are you tired? Do you want me to carry you?"
The girl shook her head. "No, no, I can do it alone."
Luo Beishu was a little disappointed, but he just pursed his lips and said, "It's difficult to go uphill, be careful."
Pan Shu responded slowly, and the next second a slender and thin hand appeared in front of her.
The knuckles are beautiful, the phalanges are distinct, and the veins are obvious under the cold white skin. It is very beautiful and delicate.
"I'll hold your hand and walk with you. It's safer this way."
Pan Shu raised her head, and the young man slowly lowered his eyelashes, meeting her surprised gaze without avoiding or avoiding. He said seriously, "Just hold your hand."
Ban Shu no longer refused and carefully held his hand, but held Luo Beishu's hand in reverse.
When they arrived in front of the fruit tree, Luo Beishu slowly let go of her, took off his coat and spread it on the ground for Banshu to sit on.
The young man was very tall and could easily reach the fruit on the tree.
Pan Shu felt drowsy after watching this.
Luo Beishu sat beside her and watched her for a while. Seeing that she woke up, he handed her the washed raspberries to eat.
The girl's fair and rosy cheeks flushed redly. "Is this for me?"
Luo Beishu was silent for a few seconds and then said, "Why do you feel that it's not for you?"
Panshu picked up one and ate it slowly.
She blinked, "Because I don't think you like me that much."
Luo Beishu didn't expect this answer.
He smiled politely, "What do you think?"
"I now feel that you like me a little bit." Pan Shu said sweetly with a pair of smiling eyes.
The young man's heart slowly stopped.
He said "hmm", his voice containing a hint of seriousness, "I like it."
Favorite.
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