The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Going down the mountain is always easier than going up the mountain.

It was getting late at this time, Luo Beishu was holding a backpack in one hand and holding Pan Shu in the other.

Pan Shu was still thinking about Luo Beishu's identity.

Will he be a werewolf or a cupid?

"Luo Beishu, why did you participate in this variety show?" Ban Shu asked slowly.

"The project I am responsible for requires start-up funds." Luo Beishu said frankly, "But this is not important. The most important thing is that I am very interested in the unexploited Boye Island."

Now there's a 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 change their identity card later. I wonder if Luo Beishu will choose to change his identity.

After all, Cupid was her only choice.

"Be careful!" Luo Beishu grabbed Pan Shu's arm and stood in front of her. With quick eyes and hands, he caught the snake that was coiled on the tree trunk nearby and made a hissing sound.

The girl was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Luo Beishu threw the snake away calmly and explained, "This kind of snake is called the black snake. It is docile and non-venomous. Many people keep it as pets and it can also be used as a valuable Chinese medicinal material."

"……Oh."

Seeing that Banshu was really frightened, Luo Beishu knelt down and carried her on his back, "Don't be afraid. I will carry you on my back."

Pan Shu did not refuse.

The young man's back was thin and warm, but in complete contrast, his hands were as cold as cold jade.

A pair of large, slender hands pressed against her white and tender legs without any obstruction, and the cold temperature aroused a shiver on her skin.

Pan Shu lay on his shoulder, her sweet and slow breath spraying slowly on the young man's neck like feathers.

Luo Beishu felt his face burning hot.

He faltered.

But he couldn't say a word.

So worthless.he thinks.

After returning to the camp, Pan Shu raised her head from the young man's shoulder and saw Ning Yan tilting his head lazily to look at her, eyes flickering with uncertainty.

His illness was not completely cured, and there was no color on his face, giving him a sense of morbid weakness for no reason.

A cold wind blows.

Pan Shu couldn't help but shudder.

Ning Yan looked at her quietly, and slowly, his dark eyes with a cold light slid past Luo Beishu.

Cold and impatient.

Luo Beishu was not at all frightened. He touched Ban Shu's hair gently, then raised his eyes and looked at Ning Yan calmly, "You take a rest first, I will make dinner.

After Luo Beishu walked away, Pan Shu walked slowly 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, Pan Shu took out her pink strawberry pig bowl from her bag and opened the lid. The bowl was filled with cleanly washed crimson raspberries.

Each one is full of color and looks like it was picked with care.

But Ning Yan knew she was lazy.

So it was clear who picked it and who washed it for her.

"Ning Yan, I'll give it to you."

The girl endured it for a long time before she stayed and wanted to give him something to eat.

but.

Ning Yan scoffed harshly, "It's not poisonous, is it?"

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Pan Shu looked at him in silence for two seconds, lowered her head, and said aggrievedly, "Why do you say that? I don't want to eat it for you."

The boy was almost overcome with 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 squatted down and reached out to wipe away the dust on her cheeks. "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 be tired of 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 sore."

"It's not sour." The girl picked up a raspberry and brought it to his lips, winking, "It's very sweet."

Look.

She couldn't even understand the words.

What is he going to sulk about?

The sky was getting dark, and both groups, Gu Chen and Song Zixing, came back one after another. Gu Chen caught fish, and Song Zixing picked a lot of non-poisonous mushrooms.

Several people crowded in front of the boiler and discussed, "Let's cook the fish."

"You can also make fish soup."

"The seasonings I found in the supplies box last time haven't been used yet. I'll get them." Song Zixing said.

Luo Beishu didn't refute them, he just said, "I made the fried noodles first, Shushu wants to eat them."

When Song Zixing heard that Pan Shu wanted to eat, he stopped fussing, "Fried noodles are good. I also like to eat fried noodles. My sister and I have similar tastes."

"..."

No one ignored him.

Ning Yan doesn't know how to cook. Although he usually likes extreme sports, he always brings his own food.

But now listening to them discussing how to make fried noodles more delicious, he was a little irritated.

He decided.

Sign up for a crash course in cooking as soon as he leaves the desert island.

"Can Ning Yan know how to cook?" Song Zixing asked deliberately, "No, there are no boys 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 almost the same age.

Being squeezed by Song Zixing like this, Ning Yan didn't show any emotion.

Song Zixing is asking for trouble.

Gu Chen and Luo Beishu were basically in charge of the dinner, with Song Zixing helping out.

Ban Shu, Chu Hua, and Xu Yuanyuan gathered together to chat and gossip.

"Shu Shu, don't wait for that lousy company of Shengyu. Come to our company, the boss is willing to spend money." Chu Hua gnawed on the wild fruit, "That Qu Xue, I have long been unhappy with her."

Although Xu Yuanyuan is an Internet celebrity, she knows little about the entertainment industry, so when she heard Chu Hua say this, her eyes immediately lit up, "Is there a melon?"

There was a camera next to her, so Chu Hua couldn't say much, but she was straight-tempered. She rolled her eyes and said, "Qu Xue is not a good person anyway. Look at how much blood Shu Shu has sucked from her over the years."

Everyone's eyes fell on the girl sitting obediently in the corner drinking strawberry milk.

She blinked slowly, "Well, Qu Xue is very bad. She always accuses me wrongly."

Xu Yuanyuan chuckled, pinched the girl's soft and moist cheeks, "You are so good, you didn't say anything when you were bullied?"

Pan Shu slowly raised her lips and smiled.

At that moment, the color was endless, and the air seemed to be quiet.

"I said it," the girl tilted her head and wrinkled the tip of her delicate nose in distress, "but they didn't believe me. They said that my only value in the company was to set off Qu Xue, and they all liked it so much Qu Xue, but she doesn’t seem to like me at all.”

The girl spoke innocently.

Who would think she is a little green tea?I just feel that she is so pitiful.

Ning Yan's face turned completely gloomy.

Luo Beishu also frowned.

Song Zixing licked the tips of his teeth, his lips curved, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Tsk."