The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

In this mission world, Pan Shu has five targets.

Gu Chen, Song Zixing, Luo Beishu, Ning Yan, and Yan Chuan.

Compared with the first four, Yan Chuan is obviously more difficult.

Yan Chuan is the chief planner behind the variety show "Escape from the Desert Island". Let alone the guide, Pan Shu has no chance to even get close to him.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened. Gu Chen took out a folding tent from his backpack and said quietly, "I only brought one tent. The girls use the tent, and the boys take turns keeping watch."

Everyone has no objection to this.

Ning Yan grabbed Pan Shu's back collar and walked to the other side, "What are you looking at? You're not staying here tonight."

Pan Shu blinked, "Oh, don't carry me."

"..."

According to the map provided by the program team, the two came to the cabin.It's better to say it's a cabin than a villa in the woods. It occupies a large area, is luxuriously decorated, and even has its own swimming pool.

An exquisite dinner was placed on the long dining table in the living room, with candlelight flickering, looking romantic and emotional.

"Ning Yan..."

Before Pan Shu finished speaking, there was a grilled oyster on the plate, "How did you know I wanted to eat this?"

"I'm not blind." Ning Yan sneered.

There was only one bathroom here. After taking a bath, Pan Shu washed the skirt and underwear she had changed out of and hung them on the balcony by the window to dry.

Ning Yan came out of the bathroom wiping her wet hair, raised her eyelids, and accidentally glanced at a small piece of white fabric hanging on the balcony, "..."

"What are you looking at?" Pan Shu asked suspiciously while lying on the bed.

The bathroom is in the bedroom. There is only one bathroom. Similarly, there is only one bedroom and only one bed.

Ning Yan lowered his eyes and said in an evil voice, "I want you to take care of it."

It was just the tips of his ears that were bleeding red that gave him away.

Pan Shu said lightly "tsk".

So innocent.

"You can sleep here, this bed is very big." Pan Shu patted a large area next to her.

Ning Yan didn't answer her, turned around and took out a blanket from the cabinet and spread it on the floor, "I'll make the floor."

"Oh."

Ning Yan was lying on the thin blanket. After turning off the lights, it was pitch dark. He closed his eyelids lazily and said in a clear and low voice, "Don't you know you can't just invite men to bed?"

"But," the girl turned over, her voice sweet and soft, "it doesn't matter if you are tired of it."

Ning Yan was startled. For a long time, he put his hand on his heart in a daze. It was beating a little fast, which was strange.

It began to rain lightly outside the window.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the window lattice with ripples.

The sound of rain gradually covered up the traces of the young man's heartbeat.

Slowly, slowly, silence returns.

Pan Shu listened to Yu for a while and suddenly said, "Ning Yan, are we going to be regrouped tomorrow?"

Ning Yan: "...Yeah."

"Oh."

Hearing that the girl's voice was a bit muffled, Ning Yan turned his head slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

After two seconds of silence, the girl whispered, "I don't want to be separated from Ning Yan."

In the darkness, the young man's thin white eyelids slowly opened, and his obsidian-like eyes shone with splendor. He touched the tip of his hot ear and said, "Oh, I got it, sleep."

The darkness hid the boy's fingertips that curled up slightly due to confusion, as well as his slightly upturned lips.

"..."

The next day, Pan Shu touched the clothes on the balcony. After a night, the underwear was dry, but the skirt was not dry.

She sighed softly.

Ning Yan glanced at her. He was tall and took off the skirt easily. He said calmly, "There is a hairdryer in the bathroom. I will dry the skirt while you go have breakfast."

"It's okay." Pan Shu said thoughtfully, "You can just wait until next time."

Ning Yan didn't respond.

The young man had lazily drooped eyelids. His long slender hands were holding a hair dryer and blowing the folds of her skirt carelessly. His knuckles were well-proportioned and slender, with clear finger bones. Blue blood vessels could be faintly seen on the back of his cold white hands. They were hands that were very suitable for playing the piano.

Pan Shu curled her lower lip, turned and went downstairs to have breakfast.

The breakfast prepared by the program team was also very rich. Pan Shu had no appetite and couldn't finish it after just two bites.

Ning Yan saw this and sneered, "The kitten eats more than you."

He folded the skirt and put it in his backpack, walked up to Pan Shu, and said with a casual expression, "Eat some more."

Pan Shu pursed her red lips pitifully, blinked her moist round apricot eyes, and said softly, "But I really can't eat anymore, Ning Yan..."

"Panshu."

"Ok?"

The young man narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "Do you like to act like a spoiled child?"

He bent over, supporting the table with one hand, and the other hand on the back of the chair behind Pan Shu. His finger bones were glowing cold white, and he curled his lips carelessly, and the last note was like a hook that tickled people's hearts, "Huh?"

Pan Shu raised her eyes, met Ning Yan's teasing eyes, and said slowly, "Yes."

"Only act coquettishly towards Ning Yan."

She added again.

"..."

Seeing Ning Yan lowering her eyes uncomfortably, Pan Shu raised her eyebrows. She pointed to the food on the table, "Shall we take these away for them to eat? They shouldn't have eaten yet, but I don't know the program. The group does not allow it."

"You'll know if you try it."

Ning Yan rarely refused to what Pan Shu wanted to do.

Until they left the cabin, the program crew did not issue a warning that the food could be taken out.

"Ning Yan, isn't my little skirt pretty?" The girl held up the hem of her skirt and spun it around.

Ning Yan glanced lazily, "Who survives on a desert island and wears a skirt?"

The suspender floral skirt was blown into beautiful arcs by the wind, and the girl's thin, white and tender legs seemed to glow like cold jade.

"Me," the girl said slowly, "it's bare here, there aren't even any flowers, and it doesn't match my little dress at all."

Ning Yan smiled, "What are you thinking about? This is a desert island."

"..."

Walking to the place where Gu Chen and the others set up their tent, Ning Yan took out the breakfast and gave it to them. His voice was light and emotionless, "Panshu brought this to you."

"Thank you, Shushu." Xu Yuanyuan picked up the croissant and ate it regardless of the image, "You guys came at the right time, we are starving to death!"

Most of the supplies yesterday were lighters and the like, and there was very little food.

In the morning, Xu Yuanyuan and the six of them ate three compressed biscuits. They were dry, choked, and not full.

Several other people also thanked General Shu one after another.

The girl pursed her lips in embarrassment, "It's okay, it should be."

The girl put on a new dress in the morning, a small blue floral skirt. Her fluffy and thick black hair was braided into a single-sided fishbone braid and hung quietly on her chest. Her exposed skin was delicate, white, fragrant and soft. .

She was beautiful to begin with, standing there crisply, like a harmless little white flower.

It just makes people want to hold it in the palm of their hands and take good care of it.

The three female guests, including Xu Yuanyuan, said it was impossible not to be envious.

Not to mention taking a shower, they even washed themselves carelessly. In addition, they had not slept well all night, so they were inevitably haggard and exhausted.

Ning Yan lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows as he looked at the girl's delicate profile.

Gee.

Being so quiet and harmless in the presence of other people.

She was so squeamish in front of him.

He probably owed her something in his previous life.

Ning Yan slowly licked the tips of her teeth and thought casually.