Husband, please let me go, you are the male protagonist in the sad novel!

The cameraman thought Su Lian was going to snatch his Coke, so he shook his head and took two steps back.

Su Lian saw the cameraman's concerns and said sincerely:

"Brother, who do you think I am? I won't steal your Coke, just give me the pull ring."

The eldest brother hesitated for a moment and handed her the Coke.

Su Lian opened the pull ring, returned the Coke to her brother as promised, and ran to find Lu Jinghuan.

At this time, Lu Jinghuan was still sticking his butt out, struggling to pry the small oysters off the stone.

"Lu Jinghuan, lend me your knife."

Lu Jinghuan looked up, "Why, you don't want to live anymore?"

Su Lian leaned close to his ear and covered the microphone, "I'll drag you with me even if I have to die. It's too lonely down there alone."

Lu Jinghuan lowered his voice and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "You won't let me go even if you die, right?"

Su Lian grinned, "Of course, we have a good relationship."

She took the knife from Lu Jinghuan and cut the pull ring to make a small hook.

Lu Jinghuan stood by with his arms folded and watched for a long time.

Could she be making a fishhook? Want to catch fish with it? It's just a fantasy.

Su Lian made the hook and pointed at the oysters that Lu Jinghuan had finally pulled off the reef, "Give me some, as bait."

Lu Jinghuan refused without even thinking: "No."

"What?"

"That's our dinner."

Su Lian looked at Lu Jinghuan seriously, "Give me a chance, and I'll give you a miracle!"

Lu Jinghuan thought for a moment and said, "That's fine. Just consider it as an advance payment for your share. If you don't catch any fish, you don't have to eat dinner."

Su Lian thought:

[You think I can't catch any fish, so you don't want me to have dinner? ]

[Xiao Deng, you are so mean, you want me to starve! ]

[The bread I gave you went into the dog's stomach! ]

She cursed in her heart, but her face didn't show it at all, "Sure, no problem, give me my share."

Lu Jinghuan handed the oysters to Su Lian with a dark face.

Stupid woman, she dared to curse him in her heart, saying one thing in front of him and another behind his back.

Su Lian took the oysters and, ignoring Lu Jinghuan's gloomy expression, ran to find a suitable fishing rod.

She smashed the ukulele first, using the strings as fishing line.

He found a thick branch and made a simple fishing rod.

As soon as the fishing rod was made, Princess Yang Zijin ran out of the woods holding Xiao Man.

His expression was serious, as if the sky had fallen.

Xiao Man's eyes were red and tears were on her face.

Luan Xixi followed behind them, jogging all the way.

"What's going on?" Su Lian asked.

Yang Zijin gently placed Xiao Man on a large rock next to the tent, "Man Man is injured."

Su Lian looked at Xiao Man from head to toe, but didn't see any wounds. "Where are you hurt?"

Luan Xixi said: "Manman stepped on a stone just now and sprained her foot."

At this time, Lu Jinghuan and Qian Jiashu also came over. Qian Jiashu asked, "Where have you three been?"

Xiao Man said tearfully, "We were planning to go to the woods to find some wild fruits, but we didn't find any and I sprained my foot instead...

I'm such a fool, I can't help anyone and I'm just causing trouble."

Qian Jiashu asked, "How is your foot? If it's serious, call the director immediately and ask him to send a boat to take you to the hospital."

"No, no." Xiao Man waved her hands repeatedly, "It's just a sprain, let me rest for a while, you guys go and do your work, don't worry about me, I'm sorry I can't help you in the first place."

Su Lian narrowed her eyes.

[No... According to Xiao Man's style, if she was really injured, she would definitely take the opportunity to leave. It is impossible for her to stay here and suffer.]

[I think she is just tired and hungry, doesn't want to work anymore, and wants to be lazy as a matter of course.]

[Good fellow, you let us work hard to serve you, and you just sit back and enjoy the fruits of our labor, right? You are so shameless. ]

Lu Jinghuan raised his eyebrows, took out his cell phone and said, "I'll call the director and ask him to send someone to take you to the hospital."

Xiao Man was anxious, "Really! It's just a minor injury, just take a rest and it will be fine."

If she really went to the hospital, it would be exposed that she was pretending.

Lu Jinghuan pretended to look for the director's phone number:

"I see that you don't look well. It's better to go to the hospital to be safe. Tell us as soon as the test results come out. Don't let everyone worry."

"Don't hit me!" Xiao Man stood up from the stone. "I feel much better now. Don't bother the staff with such a small matter."

After she finished speaking, she took a few steps and said, "Look, it's really much better now. It's okay."

Lu Jinghuan put his phone back into his pocket and said, "I'm glad you're okay."

Su Lian tried hard to hold back her laughter.

[Lu Jinghuan, you are a miracle doctor! ]

Lu Jinghuan glanced at Su Lian, looking like someone who had never seen the world.

Yang Zijin stared at the fishing rod in Su Lian's hand and asked, "What are you holding?"

"Fishing rod, isn't it obvious?"

"Where did you get this fishing line? Why does it look so familiar?"

Su Lian pointed to the broken ukulele on the ground next to her and said, "It gave it to me."

Yang Zijin ran to the ukulele, sat on the ground and wailed: "My ukulele! My romance!"

He held up the broken pieces of the ukulele as if they were his deceased lover.

He was already feeling dizzy from hunger, and now after crying a few times, he felt even more dizzy.

The whole person began to stagger, as if he was about to fall down.

Su Lian looked at Yang Zijin's death and was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.

[Not really? Has his love for the ukulele reached this level?]

[Love... fetish? ]

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Lu Jinghuan, who was drinking water, almost choked and quickly covered his mouth with his fist and started coughing.

This woman has a serious brain disease!

Qian Jiashu frowned and stared at Yang Zijin as if he was looking at a rare species. "It seems that this brother is really obsessed with romance. I don't understand it, but I respect it."

Su Lian walked up to Yang Zijin and said, "I have been looking for a long time, and only this string is the most suitable for making fishing line.

I didn't know the bond between you was so deep. If I had known you would be so sad, I would not have smashed it and left its body intact."

Yang Zijin originally wanted to use the ukulele to show off his musical attainments.

I didn't expect that Su Lian would ruin this great opportunity, and I couldn't help feeling dissatisfied.

He pointed at the fishing rod and said angrily, "You actually destroyed my ukulele for that broken fishing rod?"

Su Lian was unhappy when someone said her carefully crafted fishing rod was broken. "Huh? What do you mean by a broken fishing rod? Our dinner depends on it!"

Su Lian stroked the fishing rod in her arms, "Good baby, we won't listen, it's a bad review."