After Ji Shiran posted on Weibo, he naturally received comments from fans.

[Hahaha sister, what nonsense are you talking about! 】

【What to get on, you can only be the one who is sad (being fucked)! 】

[Put on some clothes, Bao'er, 100 million fans are looking at you. 】

In addition to the ridicule from fans, Ji Shiran also received a special private message——

"Yes, only you can."

The content is nothing special, it’s the same as what the little sisters said, but the tone is different, the little sisters are mostly joking, this person’s words give him a very serious feeling, what’s more special is that this private message is from a boy sent it to him.

Although Ji Shiran's Weibo gained a lot of male fans after the photos went out of the circle, but these male fans are invisible and have never commented on private messages.

This is the first one to send him a private message.

Ji Shiran was very curious, so he replied, "Why do you think I can?"

It took a while for the other party to reply him, "Duan Xiuyuan said."

Ji Shiran looked at the simple five words sent by the other party, and shook his head helplessly after a while.

Yep, another star chaser.

……

After Ji Shiran finished work and returned to the credit union, he plunged into his room and started making his own fruit tea.

From cutting lemons to pounding juice to adding honey, Ji Shiran did it himself.

Every step is followed by short videos, but the products are neither good-looking nor delicious.

Ji Shiran sighed secretly looking at the turbid puddle that didn't show off at all, he really didn't have the talent in this area...

While tidying up the stall, Wang Yu looked at the cloudy liquid on the table and asked curiously, "You've cooked up a bunch of dark dishes, who are you trying to poison to death?"

Ji Shiran gave him a squinting look, and said indifferently, "If you don't want to die, just talk well."

Wang Yu stuck out his tongue, "Hey, good guy, Mr. Ji, who has the good fortune to enjoy this cup of drink you made yourself?"

"Don't leave the yin and yang here, I'll reward you." Ji Shiran pointed to the cloudy liquid in the cup, "You're welcome, just drink it up."

"Farewell brother, I still want to live for two more years." Wang Yu shrank his neck when he smelled the bitter and astringent drink, and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, who do you want to give something to?"

"Duan Xiuyuan." Ji Shiran stared at the murky liquid with burning eyes.

"You want to poison him?" Wang Yu blurted out without thinking.

When Ji Shiran heard this, he looked at him expressionlessly.

The latter quickly waved his hand, "Just kidding, I know you want to thank Teacher Duan, but when you give this thing away, people will think that you have some blood feud and want to poison him to death."

"..."

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that what Wang Yu said is really the truth.

After adjusting it, Ji Shiran took a sip, and the taste, tsk tsk tsk, can only be said to be unforgettable forever...

Ji Shiran held his chin with a sad face, "Then what should I do? What else can I do?"

"Don't you just want to thank Mr. Duan for sending you to see a doctor yesterday?"

Ji Shiran nodded.

"Thanking others doesn't have to make this kind of thing. You have to focus on what you are good at. Making drinks is not your forte. If you spend a lot of time making it, Teacher Ren Duan doesn't want to drink it, embarrassing yourself It’s embarrassing others, so why bother!” Wang Yu said.

Ji Shiran looked at the cloudy liquid on the table, and he gave it to others to drink what he thought was unpalatable, as if it was indeed a little embarrassing for others.

He thought about it again, he doesn't have to make this thing himself...

Ji Shiran stood up suddenly, feeling that he had an epiphany, "I'm going to buy a drink for Duan Xiuyuan now!"

There is no freshly made fruit tea, and the bottled green tea is also good. It's all about the heart, and it's better than what he makes himself!

Ji Shiran acted resolutely, leaving as soon as he said, and hurried out without waiting for Wang Yu's response.

"Don't buy it blindly, I've never seen Duan Xiuyuan drink anything other than pure water on the set!" Wang Yu shouted behind him.

However, Ji Shiran could no longer hear it.

Wang Yu turned his head to look at the cloudy liquid on the table and shrugged helplessly, "It's okay, you don't need to drink this thing, it finally saved Teacher Duan's life."

Not long after, Wang Yu heard a knock on the door, and was wondering why Ji Shiran knocked on the door when he came back, but when the door opened, he saw Duan Xiuyuan.

"Duan...Teacher Duan?" Wang Yu stammered.

Duan Xiuyuan squinted his eyes, looked at the person inside the door with a bad tone, "Are you still here so late?"

Wang Yu heard the unkindness in his tone, and touched his nose embarrassingly, "Well, Brother Ran went out to buy something for you, I just came to see the door."

Hearing this, Duan Xiuyuan's eyes became more kind, "Buy me something?"

"That's right." Wang Yu nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice, "You sit first, you sit first, and he will be back in a while."

Duan Xiuyuan sat down as he said, and slightly curled the corners of his lips.

"Teacher Duan, do you drink that bottled drink?" Wang Yu tried to find out for Ji Shiran in advance.

"Don't drink." Duan Xiuyuan replied casually, but his eyes shifted to something on the table. He recognized it as Ji Shiran's cup, a short and fat glass cup, as cute as a human being.

Wang Yu slapped his thigh, look!He just remembered not to drink it!Isn't it provocative to buy a bunch of things that others don't drink for others!

Just as Wang Yu was spinning around in a hurry, Ji Shiran came back with three big boxes.

Seeing Duan Xiuyuan here, his eyes lit up, "It just so happens that you are here! I bought you a box of black tea, green tea, jasmine tea, which one do you like?"

Wang Yu on the side yelled wildly in his heart, Duan Xiuyuan would definitely say that he didn't like any of them when it was over, Ji Shiran definitely thought he was deliberately picking on the thorns, and the two of them would definitely fight in the end!

No, he has to hurry and call Ling Hai over to fight!

But the fact is that Duan Xiuyuan didn't care about those things, handed Ji Shiran a tissue, and pointed to the sweat on his forehead.

Ji Shiran looked at him expectantly after wiping off his sweat, "What do you like to drink?"

Duan Xiuyuan glanced at the three colorful boxes on the ground, then met Shang Ji Shiran's expectant eyes, smiled and said softly: "I like them all, I don't pick anything to drink."

"Then I don't worry, I'll move there for you?" Ji Shiran pointed to Duan Xiuyuan's room opposite the door.

"No need." Duan Xiuyuan shook his head, "Let it go here, you have a lot of space here, I'll get it when I want to drink."

Ji Shiran said cheerfully and authentically.

Wang Yu next to him was dumbfounded, the place is so big, the two rooms are clearly the same size, okay?

Ling Hai, who hurried to the door and listened to the whole process, also rolled his eyes, you don't pick what the hell you drink?If you don't pick what you drink, the dog won't even eat shit!

Every day after that on the set, Duan Xiuyuan had a bottle of drink at hand, either black tea, green tea or jasmine tea.

But Teacher Duan still doesn't drink the drinks given by others, only drinks from his own home...

The scene by the river was filmed for more than a week, and then they moved to the next location.

Back at the credit union to pack.

Wang Yu took a look at the one and a half boxes of drinks left, and suggested to Ji Shiran, "Let's distribute the remaining bottles to the villagers. It's not much money, but it's quite heavy to carry."

Just as Ji Shiran was about to hum, he saw Duan Xiuyuan on the opposite side.

He then greeted Duan Xiuyuan, "We distributed the remaining few bottles to the villagers, it's quite heavy to carry around."

Duan Xiuyuan hummed, as if he had no objection, but his dark eyes just casually glanced at Wang Yu.

Wang Yu, who was packing up his things, only felt a chill down his back.

"I'll ask Ling Hai to move and post." Duan Xiuyuan clearly said to Ji Shiran, but his eyes were on Wang Yu who was busy packing his things.

Ling Hai moved a box and a half of things out from Ji Shiran's place, glanced at Duan Xiuyuan and said, "Then I'm going to deliver drinks?"

Duan Xiuyuan stopped folding his clothes, and glanced at him indifferently.

"..." Ling Hai understood in an instant, and put down the drink in his hand wisely, "I'll buy a few more boxes to distribute."

So Ling Hai finally boarded the crew's bus with a box and a half of drinks.

Seeing Ji Shiran looking at him in surprise, he smiled sarcastically, "Send the rest to the village chief. It's a pity to throw it away, so I'll bring it here."

Hearing this, Ji Shiran nodded in understanding. The village head is indeed simple and stubborn, which seems like something he can do.

Wang Yu at the side glanced at the boxes, um, they looked familiar, they were the ones that had been in Ji Shiran's room for more than a week.

He looked up at Ling Hai, brother, you have worked hard!

Ling Hai pouted with him, after all, he was responsible for everything alone.

……

The bus drove for three hours before they arrived at the airport and got on the plane.

Duan Xiuyuan and Ji Shiran sat next to each other, and they also met a female fan.

The female fan excitedly took out a photo and asked them to sign it.

Ji Shiran looked at the photo, and the hand holding the pen froze.

He had been in the village for so long that he forgot that Matchmaker's double magazine cover had been released.

And the female fan in front of her took out a postcard from the magazine.

The postcard had been pasted, and it could be seen that the owner took good care of it, so Ji Shiran and Duan Xiuyuan were naturally on the postcard.

Ji Shiran's thin body was lying in the golden wheat field. He was forced to lift up his small face by an index finger, but his eyes drooped innocently. He was obviously not crying, but he looked like pear blossoms with rain, Duan Xiuyuan Standing beside him in a suit, his index finger frivolously lifted his chin, and his eyes casually fell on his red lips. Silence speaks louder here.

The whole postcard is full of sex/tension.

As soon as the magazine came out this time, Lanaiba was directly enshrined. This kind of sex/tension full of photos is to the extent that passers-by can't help but collect them, let alone fans.

Needless to say, cp fans have gone crazy for a long time, and the only fans of the two families crazily warned themselves not to knock or knock!

As a result, one or two secretly collected the pictures.

Woooooo, who can refuse a handsome man and a handsome man...

The female fan was stunned when she saw Ji Shiran, and she was at a loss, "I'm sorry, I only have this photo on me. I'm really sorry, you don't need to sign it for me."

The female fan was a little sad after talking about it, but silently took back her postcard.

"It's okay." Duan Xiuyuan took the postcard in her hand, pointed to a place and asked, "Can I sign here?"

The female fans nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes!"

Ji Shiran also regained his composure, smiled at her and said, "It's okay, I can sign it for you too."

It's just a magazine shoot, look at Duan Xiuyuan's professionalism, and I have to be professional!

It was only after Ji Shiran got the postcard that he realized that Duan Xiuyuan's name was signed on his side.

"Why did you sign me?" Ji Shiran whispered.

Duan Xiuyuan was distracted by his words, and after a while, he raised his eyebrows and corners of his eyes, curled his lips and said, "I signed in a hurry and didn't pay attention, next time I will let you sign on me."

"Row."

Ji Shiran just answered in his head, and then signed his name on Duan Xiuyuan's side.

The female fan who got the postcard thanked her, suppressed her inner scream, returned to her seat and began poking her phone frantically to post on Weibo.

[Who said Ji Shiran and Duan Xiuyuan are rivals! 】

[Just put it there and whisper, you sign it on me, and I sign it on you, it must be your sweetheart! 】

[What is on you and on me!You don't distinguish between each other, hurry up and communicate with negative distance! 】

After posting the post excitedly, the female fan held the postcard to appreciate it.

Wuwuwu, my name is signed by your hand, and your name is signed on my heart, what kind of young couple's operation is this...

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