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Chapter 60 Mud

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    The cameraman came back with the camera on his shoulders. Song Xiaolan smiled and put all the corn into the bag.  Zhao Yi went up to help, but Song Xiaolan refused and pushed her away, so Zhao Yi squatted on the ground to rest instead.

    The photographer brother is also very sensible. Seeing that the two of them had no interaction, they only took pictures of Song Xiaolan's face.

    The scorching sun was in the sky, and in this primitive and rough cornfield, sweat was dripping from Song Xiaolan's ascetic face, and an indescribable force radiated from him.

    Zhao Yi was worried that the camera would capture him, so she only looked at it for a while, then retracted her eyes, and said lightly: "We are done!"

    After the corn was packed, Song Xiaolan dragged the corn out, Zhao Yi smiled slightly, and followed behind him.

    From the perspective of outsiders, they are just temporary partners.

    When we came to the field ridge, other people also completed the tasks one after another. Everyone carried the corn onto the car and went to the next task site.

    *

    Zhao Yi was sitting on a tricycle, with slight sweat stains on her clothes, her shirt sticking to her body, showing a beautiful curve, like a beautiful peasant woman.

    Song Xiaolan could only see her side face, her long eyelashes flickered slightly under the bright sun, and there were thin beads of sweat on her collarbone, like a rose blooming under the scorching sun.

    After a while, Song Xiaolan took off her shirt and handed it to Zhao Yi.

    Zhao Yi was slightly startled, but didn't answer.

    Song Xiaolan lowered her eyes, pursed her lips slightly, and spoke softly: "Director Zhao, it's too hot, please cover it up."

    Zhao Yi just took the clothes, understood what he meant, put the clothes on her shoulders, and tied a beautiful knot.  Although it was hot, Zhao Yi didn't mind if it could block the fire in Song Xiaolan's heart.

    Fu Xiaohan's eyes flickered slightly, and he saw everything in his eyes.  The man's intuition told him that Song Xiaolan and Zhao Yi were not simple.  He was very angry, why didn't he open Zhao Yi's heart even though he was also a newcomer?  And Song Xiaolan can?

    Qi returned to Qi, and he had no choice but to turn his head away and stop looking at the two of them.

    *

    A group of people came to the pond. The pond was very shallow, and more than half of the water had been pumped away. As long as they were not too stupid, they could catch fish.

    Zhao Yi glanced at the photographer brother: "I feel like the director team is playing with me."

    Sister Cole pushed her: "I'm not worried that you won't be able to eat fish, you have to thank the director team!"

    Zhao Yi's hair was a little messy, and it was soaked in sweat and dried in the sun. When the wind blew, her eyes were blurred, like a crazy woman, but she was still beautiful.  She glanced at Song Xiaolan, raised her eyebrows at him, and asked, "How is it? Going down?"

    Song Xiaolan didn't look at her, and picked up the equipment on the ground and put it on.

    Zhao Yi: "You really go down!"

    Song Xiaolan raised her eyes, "Yes."

    Zhao Yi refused: "Don't! You are covered in mud, how ugly!"

    Sister Coke came up and looked at Song Xiaolan. He had already put on the equipment and looked like a fisherman.  "It's beautiful, what are you worried about?"

    Zhao Yi pouted: "My drama is a youth idol drama!"

    Song Xiaolan had nothing to do with her, and said with a faint smile, "Don't worry, Director Zhao, I won't let mud get on my face."

    Director Zhao Zhao Yi was not happy to hear that, so he followed him.

    *

    The two formed a group and went down to the fish pond.  The silt in the fish pond is very deep, and it is difficult to walk every step.  Zhao Yi is very light-hearted, and Song Xiaolan has to help her to move forward every time.

    Song Xiaolan grabbed her slender arm, and with a slight lift, her leg stuck in the mud was pulled out.

    Zhao Yi felt Song Xiaolan's strength, as long as she relaxed her body and followed his steps, step by step, like a toddler, it would be much easier to move forward.

    The two came to the center of the pool, Song Xiaolan asked Zhao Yi to catch fish, but Zhao Yi refused.

    "This is not a river, how can I catch it! There are loopholes everywhere"

    Song Xiaolan found out that since Zhao Yi saw the corn field, she started having fun and became much more emotional.  He smiled warmly, and tilted his head to seduce Zhao Yi: "You try?"

    With this smile, Zhao Yi couldn't help it, so just try it.

    Holding the washbasin in her hand, she patted the shallow water on the mud, trying to create a siege and drive all the fish to Song Xiaolan.

    Just in this instant, muddy muddy water splashed all over her body.

    The smell of muddy water spread over her face, dripping on her face, and her facial features were almost twisted together.

    "Song Xiaolan!"

    Zhao Yi closed her eyes and shouted in Song Xiaolan's direction.

    ? Song Xiaolan is distressed and funny at the same time, her face is either smiling or not, approached Zhao Yi, washed her hands in the water, and reached into the inner clothes to get a tissue.

    Zhao Yi opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw Song Xiaolan standing in front of her, with a hidden smile on the face that made her commit a crime.

    "Laugh if you want to!"

    Song Xiaolan suppressed her laughter, stretched out her hand to wipe it for her, the movement was very light, halfway through the wipe, seeing Zhao Yi staring at him, he also stared at her.

    The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Song Xiaolan frowned slightly, "I told you to drive slowly, I didn't ask you to take pictures randomly!"

    Who knew you were so stupid.

    Zhao Yi glared at him: "Why didn't you make it clear!"

    Song Xiaolan was very innocent, with a serious face: "This is common sense, Director Zhao"

    The corner of Zhao Yi's left lip slightly raised: "Then I won't chase you, you can catch it yourself."

    Song Xiaolan tempted her again: "It's all down, it's not good to give up." He quickly pasted it in her ear, "It's also our memory."

    Zhao Yi hadn't blushed for many years, but now she was blushing, and her confidence was gone.

    "oh."

    Song Xiaolan stepped back and stood opposite Zhao Yi.

    According to his method, Zhao Yi drove this side first, and then the other side.  But she was too light, without Song Xiaolan's support, every time she took a step, she used all her strength to feed her.

    It's not that Song Xiaolan doesn't feel sorry for her, but she just thinks that this is also a kind of exercise. It's not bad for her to exercise her physical strength.  So just stand opposite, do nothing.

    Zhao Yi was out of breath, and Song Xiaolan didn't catch a single fish.  Zhao Yi was in a hurry, and speeded up, her body was already moving forward, but her legs were still deep in the mud, and she fell into the mud. She pushed too hard, and her whole body was squatting in the mud.

    Snapped!

    Muddy water splashed all around and hit her face again.

    "Ah! Song Xiaolan!"

    Zhao Yi couldn't control it this time, and even yelled "Jiaochen" and "Bajiao".

    She was frightened by herself, and immediately changed her words, as if ordering: "Song Xiaolan, come and give me a hand!"

    It's a pity that it was too late, Fu Xiaohan not only heard it, but also heard the intimacy in the words, he frowned and looked at the two with indescribable complexity in his eyes.

    Song Xiaolan quickly put down the bucket in her hand, quickly moved to Zhao Yi's side, put her hands under her armpits, and picked her up.

    Zhao Yi couldn't stand still, and fell on Song Xiaolan.  Song Xiaolan wasn't afraid, but he knew Zhao Yi was afraid, so he reminded her in a low voice, "Record it."

    Zhao Yi shook his head and exerted all his strength to stand still.

    Song Xiaolan was smiling in her heart, but her face was calm, and she took out a tissue to wipe her face seriously.

    Zhao Yi was surrounded by mud and water twice, and felt relieved, no longer care about him, and smiled easily.

    "It's really hard to eat a piece of fish!"

    Others also looked at the two of them, and Sister Cole asked, "Did you fall? Are your eyes okay?"

    Zhao Yi waved her hand: "It's fine, don't worry."

    Song Xiaolan didn't dare to get too close to Zhao Yi, keeping a gentleman's distance, and gently wiped the mud on her face.

    Zhao Yi stared at him, motionless.

    Song Xiaolan is too serious, as long as he faces Zhao Yi, he will never relax one day, as if Zhao Yi is his treasure and must be taken seriously.

    Zhao Yi's heart warmed, and when Song Xiaolan wasn't paying attention, she quickly wiped it on Song Xiaolan's face.

    Song Xiaolan didn't expect her to do this. She frowned and took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Zhao Yi!" in a very low voice, so that no one else could hear her.

    Zhao Yi raised her head halfway and looked at Song Xiaolan. He is really likable and precious, but she just likes to tease him, so she winked at him, meaning, what can you do to me?

    Her bright eyes were dazzling even on her muddy face, Song Xiaolan didn't dare to look at them after one glance, fearing that others would find out, so she lowered her eyes and ignored her.

    For Zhao Yi, the more others ignore her, the more energetic she is.  She stretched out her hand to wipe it again, and now Song Xiaolan's two faces were symmetrical, which made her satisfied.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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