Quick travel: Bai Yueguang is targeted by the crazy male protagonist again

"Just ordinary fungi."

When he did this, Mingyu scratched his head in embarrassment, and didn't know whether to pass the barbecue skewers in his hand to him or to Ye Nanzhi.

"Can I have a taste?" Shen Yanchi asked shamelessly.

Song Yilang couldn't help but shudder as he sat next to him. Why was Shen Yanchi so weird today?

"can."

He asked clearly, and Mingyu couldn't refuse anymore.

He bent down and handed the thing over, but no one got up to pick it up. As soon as the sign was handed over to the person's hand, the barbecue skewer fell to the grass with a 'click'.

Shen Yanchi showed a pity expression, "I'm sorry I didn't catch it, I dropped it."

There was no trace of regret in his tone.

"It's okay." Mingyu lowered his body to pick up the things, but Ye Nanzhi pulled him back and sat down.

She said to Mingyu, "He has his own hands."

Seeing that Shen Yanchi was about to show his face again, Song Yilang hurriedly picked up the things on the ground and threw them into the garbage bag next to him.

"Yes, I have hands."

Song Yilang answered abruptly. Ye Nanzhi's words were obviously addressed to the people next to him, but he answered them, which made many people laugh.

Shen Yanchi couldn't laugh. His eyes fell on Ye Nanzhi's hand. She was still tugging on the hem of the boy named Mingyu's clothes.

Mingyu glanced at her furtively, with unspeakable joy on his face, which was a bit dazzling!

But he just raised the cup in front of him and took a sip of tea. Green tea could soothe the mind and relieve anger, so it was perfect for him.

Not long after, Ye Nanzhi pretended to yawn, "I'm sleepy, you continue."

Before ten o'clock, she returned to her tent.

Avoid him.

She left, and Shen Yanchi didn't bother to bother with them here.

Song Yilang was boxing with someone:

"...Who are you stupid? You are bad at writing/I am bad at writing."

Shen Yanchi kicked him from behind, but when there was no movement, he left on his own.

The sound of punches lingered in his ears.

...I'm bad at writing...I'm bad at writing.

grass! Song Yilang made a big move!

After agreeing to help him chase someone, he turned around and went to have a drink with them.

There were a lot of mosquitoes in the suburbs in summer, and even though the servants put layers of protection in his tent, they couldn't avoid the mosquitoes buzzing in his ears.

He was already annoyed, but it was even more annoying when he heard the sound of mosquitoes flying around. He couldn't understand why Ye Nanzhi came to participate in this kind of camping activity. He was just asking for trouble.

Ye Nanzhi woke up from her tent to the sound of birds chirping. She thought she would suffer from insomnia, but she didn't expect to sleep well.

They played late, and it was very quiet outside. Ye Nanzhi looked at the firewood he had collected, and there seemed to be not much left.

She was afraid of getting lost, so she didn't dare to go into the mountains alone, so she picked up some dry firewood along the edge of the woods.

The sound of unnecessary footsteps sounded, and when he turned his head, he saw Shen Yanchi following behind.

It was early in the morning, before Ye Nanzhi could ask the question, he saw a big, red mosquito bag in the middle of his forehead, which looked a bit funny.

She looked away from him quickly to keep from laughing.

People always enjoy themselves when they see others being unlucky.

For example, right now, she wanted to laugh.

"Zhizhi, I have something to tell you." His voice was low and gentle, not as scary as before.

Ye Nanzhi bent down and continued to pick up his own firewood, ignoring him.

Shen Yanchi said: "Your sister and I have nothing to do with each other."

She had guessed this a long time ago, otherwise Ye Nian wouldn't have gone crazy at her from a distance.

But it has nothing to do with her anyway.

Shen Yanchi's lips moved again.

"Nanzhi, why did you get up so early?" Mingyu suddenly appeared and interrupted him.

Ye Nanzhi saw him and smiled friendly, "I went to bed too early last night."

"Then I'll collect firewood with you."

"Okay!"

The two simply ignored him. Shen Yanchi looked at Mingyu with deep eyes, wondering if he did it on purpose.

Mingyu turned around and said, "Shen Yanchi, why don't you go over and sit down first."

At first glance, he seemed to be a man with no fingers in the water, and Mingyu was very polite to him.

"Ah."

Mingyu:?

"Are you bitten by a mosquito? Where can I find homemade mosquito repellent water? It's very useful. Wait a minute..."

"No, thank you."

Shen Yan bumped into him deliberately and picked up all the firewood in front of Ye Nanzhi.

"Huh? It turns out you can collect firewood! I thought you didn't know how to do anything."

He unintentionally stabbed Shen Yanchi several more times.

Collecting firewood is not a tiring job, but Song Yilang couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and take a photo when he saw Shen Yanchi walking behind Ye Nanzhi and Mingyu holding a pile of firewood.

The firewood in his arms was pushed high, and he snatched it all from Ye Nanzhi's hand, and Ye Nanzhi turned around and ran to help Mingyu share it.

Seeing that sparks were about to pop out, Song Yilang quickly covered his eyes from behind when he dropped the firewood in his arms.

As the saying goes: Out of sight, out of sight!

Shen Yanchi slapped his hand away ungratefully and turned to glare at him.

Tsk, tsk, you really don’t know good people’s hearts.

When Mingyu and a group of people were having breakfast, they realized that they had been cheated on. There was someone who made food for them, but they insisted on eating from them.

The key is that they are still led by a chef. Although they feel that something is wrong, they are short-tempered, mainly because the difference between what they cook and what the chef cooks is not even a bit different.

All tacitly agreed to allow them to join.

Song Yilang was very familiar with people. As for Shen Yanchi, even though he was carrying a mosquito bag, he still kept a serious expression and could see him glaring at Mingyu from time to time.

"Hey, Song Yilang, does he have any grudge against our squad leader?" someone asked in a suspicious tone.

"Leave him."

As long as he doesn't act like a monster.

"What are you doing!" As soon as Song Yilang finished speaking, Shen Yanchi knocked the water he had just opened in his hand to the ground.

A small piece of work is pleasant and harmless.

"Shen Yanchi, you..."

Shen Yanchi pushed Mingyu out of the mat in front of everyone.

He said calmly: "Accidentally."

Mingyu was originally a good-tempered person, but he was made angry by asking him.

Once or twice is a coincidence, but five or six times can it still be a coincidence?

Mingyu's eyes glanced at his mosquito bite that had not gone away, and he couldn't help but complain: "It's so ugly."

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard this. They wanted to laugh when they first saw it today, but they tried hard to hold it back.

No one said it was okay, but once someone started,... everyone lowered their heads and laughed in tacit agreement.

Even Song Yilang couldn't help but pretend to cough a few times.

Ye Nanzhi was the only one with a sullen face. It wasn't that he wasn't funny, but he had already laughed secretly. In front of Shen Yanchi, she didn't want to look good on him.

Shen Yanchi frowned, and the mosquito bite became even more obvious.

He said dissatisfied: "What are you laughing at?"

Everyone said in unison: "We are not laughing!"

……

Thinking that he was blind, Ye Nanzhi looked at him and said, "Some people are really narcissistic."

Mingyu turned around and looked at Ye Nanzhi. She just said something unintentionally, but there was always an indescribable familiarity in her tone.

Shen Yanchi pursed her lips and said nothing, but her mood improved after being criticized.

Ye Nanzhi didn't think much about it. She just wanted to see Shen Yanchi deflate and how long he could keep pretending.

When his temper is bad, it's as if the whole world owes him money, and he's so gloomy and scary.

Now... he is probably a wolf in sheep's clothing. I wonder what he wants to do?