Lin Ye froze for a moment, but did not turn around to give any response to the shouting fans. On the contrary, Qiu Yi raised his arm and put it on his shoulder, feeling speechless: "The fans are really amazing now, everyone is a microscope girl."
Lin Ye laughed at this.
The trainees began to line up to enter the arena. Considering safety issues, fans from all walks of life were stopped outside the park and had to be delayed for ten minutes before entering the park.
The person in charge of the park led everyone to walk into a newly opened planting area deep in the park. The staff had already transported and unloaded the saplings, and the shovels for digging and the buckets for watering were also placed side by side.
Each group needs to plant four saplings. Lin Ye's group has exactly eight people, and they are divided into two groups, each responsible for two saplings.
Everyone took off their backpacks and unanimously agreed to use the small game on the palm of the hand and the back of the hand to decide the group. Fans outside the low fence have arrived one after another, holding cameras and mobile phones to surround the entire planting area.
Fortunately, everyone consciously obeyed the order, and no fans climbed over the fence to approach the trainees without authorization.
Jiang Lian approached Lin Ye's ear under the camera and reminded him: "Take the back of your hand."
Lin Ye smiled cooperatively.
In the end, the two teams were divided by the game, Lin Ye, Jiang Lian, Ming Rang, and Qiu Yi, and the other four trainees.
Several people picked up shovels to dig holes and shovel soil from four directions. Lin Ye and Qiu Yi worked together to lift the saplings about half a person's height and insert them into the soil. Jiang Lian and Ming Rang carried the shovels and added soil to the roots of the saplings.
After filling the soil and going to the final watering session, Ming Rang turned around to pick up the bucket that had been filled with water, and the other three stood there waiting for him.
Li Yuan, who was in charge of the nearby tree pit, came over and called out to Jiang Lian. Although he also didn't understand why the CP fans of himself and Jiang Lian had soared recently, but after thinking about it, this must be a great opportunity to increase and solidify fans.
Hearing the sound, Jiang Lian turned his head and looked down at him, but he didn't take the initiative to speak.
Li Yuan raised his face slightly, and showed distressed expression at the other party in the sunlight, "For some reason, the saplings in our group are always unstable, can you go and help us have a look?"
Jiang Lian nodded, and with a brighter and brighter smile on his face, he turned his head and pulled Qiu Yi by his side, "Our team is mainly contributed by him, you can ask him to help you."
Li Yuan's smile froze, and then he returned to nature without any trace, and walked up to Qiu Yi, the emotion in his eyes calmed down, "Can you help me take a look?"
Although Qiu Yi is straight, he is not a fool. It was clear at a glance that he came to Jiang Lian on purpose, and he took a big step back pretending to be cautious, and said without changing his expression, "I don't understand this either, why don't you wait for Ming Rang to come back and ask him?"
The smile on Li Yuan's face completely disappeared. However, considering the fans filming outside the fence, he finally said nothing, lowered the brim of his hat and walked back as if trying to whitewash the peace.
Unbeknownst to those present, the video of the interaction between Li Yuan and Qiu Yi was quickly posted on Weibo by fans of other people. A moving picture, with four large characters at the bottom - "Don't beat me".
This emoticon pack once became the top of the list of frequency of use of emoticon packs among sand sculpture netizens.
Lin Ye's group was probably the group that completed the task the fastest. When Lin Ye put down the shovel and followed Jiang Lian to the open-air sink to wash his hands, he looked back and saw that many people were bending over and busy.
After Jiang Lian finished washing his hands, he moved away from the sink and stood aside to wait for him. The fans who came to take pictures of Jiang Lian pressed the shutter very quickly, without any interval or pause.
Amidst the shutter sounds that did not belong to her, Lin Ye leaned slightly towards the sink that was only half a person tall, and turned on the faucet in front of her. The transparent water flowed out slowly from the mouth of the faucet, bringing with it the coldness of early spring.
He stretched his hands out of the water, and looked up at the sky above his head while washing his hands. Suddenly realized that it is already early spring and March, and the down jacket should be taken off after a while.
After washing away the dirt on the palms and backs of the hands, Lin Ye turned off the tap and turned around, "Let's go."
Jiang Lian took two steps forward, passing Lin Ye's face from the corner of his eye, and then stopped abruptly.
Lin Ye also stopped, looked at him puzzled and raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"
With her gaze fixed on his face, Jiang Lian slowly raised the corners of her lips.
Fans' exclamation and screams suddenly came from outside the fence behind, followed by the endless sound of shutters.
Lin Ye felt something was wrong, and showed hesitation, "Is there something on my face?"
Jiang Lian said, "Yes."
Lin Ye reached out and touched his face, but found nothing.
He didn't think much about it for a moment, but asked Jiang Lian in a natural tone: "Have you brought your mobile phone?"
Jiang Lian said: "Bring it."
Lin Ye nodded, thinking of the last time the other party asked him to hold it by himself, he took a step forward without saying a word, and put his hand into Jiang Lian's pocket to touch the phone.
Jiang Lian paused for a moment, and then stood still very cooperatively, letting Lin Ye's hands fumble around in his down jacket pockets.
However, it was empty, Lin Ye withdrew his hands, "Where's your phone?"
"It's in the bag." Jiang Lian said concisely, "You've got dirt on your chin."
Lin Ye frowned slightly, "Did you bring the paper?"
Jiang Lian smiled lightly, "Didn't you touch my pocket already?"
Only then did Lin Ye realize that she simply raised the back of her hand to wipe it off.
Jiang Lian's hand first pressed his chin, and gently wiped his skin with his fingertips, wiping away the dirt on his chin.
Unexpectedly, Lin Ye froze in place.
Seeing this situation in his eyes, even Jiang Lianwei's fans could hardly hold the SLR in his hand. Among the fans outside the fence in the distance, a girl with a round face immediately gasped.
The two parties didn't hear it, but the fans standing next to the round-faced girl could hear it clearly. Immediately, she turned her head sharply and questioned loudly: "Aren't you a fan?"
As soon as the other party spoke, the young girls around who were originally focused on their brother turned their heads and all looked at the round-faced girl's face.
The round-faced girl looked embarrassed, and while showing her list of Chaohua and Jiang Lianchao's level, she explained very quickly: "I am a fan, of course I am a fan."
The expressions of the fans gradually eased, and their eyes fell back on their brother.
The round-faced girl relaxed, and like other fans, the camera turned to Jiang Lian's position again. Only this time, she quietly moved the center of the lens in her hand from Jiang Lian to between the two of them.
After wiping his face, Jiang Lian went back to the sink for the second time to wash his hands. Lin Ye stood there for a long time before turning around.
The original intention was that he didn't want to face Jiang Lian's fans behind him, but the moment he turned around, he suddenly saw a familiar face that was close at hand.
Lin Ye took a step back like a conditioned reflex, and when he recognized Wen Fang, his blood flowed backwards and his heart beat rapidly. A layer of cold sweat broke out on the back in a short time.
He didn't speak.
Wen Fang also looked at him silently.
After looking at each other for a short while, Wen Mian finally spoke first, with a complicated look on his face, and he hesitated to speak: "You and Jiang Lian... you two..."
Lin Ye forced himself to remain calm, "What about us?"
Wen Mian looked past him and looked at the fans behind the fence in the distance. After a long time, he sighed deeply, "I understand, I understand everything."
"It's the script that the program team forced on you. Before Yan Changfei left, they also approached me and Yan Changfei, but we didn't agree. But," he paused suddenly, and changed the subject, " There is a saying that is true.”
The other party patted him on the shoulder, "If you don't make a show in the draft, it will become a mess sooner or later."
The author has something to say: @sheky: The only fan on the bhys homepage, please double me, I have officially entered the pit of ginger coconut milk, and I want to exchange fo with the sisters who make dessert batches! Today my brother and brother planted trees on the island. My brother probably just washed his hands and they were cold or something, so my brother asked him to put his hands in his pockets to warm them up! ! ! Excuse me, brother, does he have no pockets? ! ! Or do you have an automatic heating function in your pocket? ? ? ! ! ! Then the younger brother rubbed mud on his chin, and the older brother took the initiative to wipe his chin with his hand! ! ? Wipe your chin! ! ! Ah Wei is dead! Ah Wei can't do it anymore! Ah Wei crematorium!