Janes Xun: "It's okay."

Bo Yan raised the corner of his mouth lightly, showing a winner's smile, and took away the Red Bull from Jane Sxun's hand: "Don't waste it, I'll drink it for her."

In the previous few rounds of draw, Bo Yan narrowly won this round.

Jane Sxun's face fell and she whispered, "Let's see."

Bo Yan: "I'll wait."

After visiting the picturesque canyon, several people took the sightseeing bus to Tiansheng Bridge. A glass plank road suddenly crossed the edge of the cliff. The plank road was transparent and stood on the glass, as if it was on a cliff.

People with acrophobia will feel weak when walking on the glass plank road.

Jin Xi looked down at the cliff at the soles of her feet, nervous and excited, took out her cell phone and took a photo of herself.

Janesxun stood at the entrance, and seemed a little scared and never came over.

Jin Xi walked over and asked, "Does the senior have acrophobia?"

Jane Sxun said helplessly: "Yes, I don't dare to leave alone."

"What should I do?"

"It's okay, don't worry about me, go and play by yourself, I'll stand here and take a look."

"What a pity." Jin Xi thought for a while: "Then I'll take you with me. It's okay, there's no danger at all."

Jane Sxun agreed happily: "Okay, please trouble Xiao Xi."

His hand had just fallen on Jin Xi's shoulders, and at this moment, Bo Yan's mother fainted on the glass plank road!

Jin Xi exclaimed and ran towards him—

"Bo Yan!"

The Oscar winner lay on the glass plank road, like a weak willow to support the wind, and supported his forehead: "It's so dizzy."

Jin Xi stood up with Bo Yan: "Senior, are you afraid of heights?"

Bo Yan nodded weakly and put his shoulders on her: "Yes."

"Then you should sit next to the side and rest for a while, don't look down."

Jin Xi held Bo Yan to the rest chair next to him and took out his warm water cup for him to drink.

She cared about him very much, very much.

"Bao Xi, please accompany me."

"Of course I will accompany you!"

Jing Chi looked at Bo Yan's true character and held his forehead.

There are still no end to it. What big conflicts cannot be solved by fighting? Two big men, are they doing the trick of the campus palace?

Sure enough, Jane Xun couldn't stand it anymore, and walked over with expressionless face and glanced at him coldly: "Senior Bo Yan, you are so dizzy that you are in a place. It's hard to believe that you are a decathlon student at the National Defense Academy."

Bo Yan's eyes trembled, looking at Jian Sixun who was walking smoothly from the glass plank road: "Senior Jian, your exaggerated acting skills are hard to believe that you are the coldest male god school grass in the School of Literature."

Jane Sxun: "I am pretending, isn't Senior Bo Yan?"

Bo Yan: "I'm not, I'm really afraid of heights."

Who is shameless?

Jin Xi looked at the two people who were facing each other, and had no intention of fearing heights.

She shook Bo Yan's hand off, stood up, and said angrily: "What are you two? Are you still going to do it? You are ruined in a good mood!"

She took Chu Zhao's hand and left, and she didn't want to talk to these two people anymore.

Bo Yan stood up and looked at her, his lips slightly pursed, and his face became darker.

Jing Chi walked over and patted his shoulder: "I hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred of them. Two big men are competing for favor and jealousy. What's the point?"

"Fight for favor?" Bo Yan glanced at him and snorted coldly: "What kind of favor does he have? He is just relying on his heart to be kind."

Jing Chi smiled: "Aren't you?"

Bo Yan:...

Later, Jin Xi really ignored them and pulled Chu Zhao and some girls to take photos and play.

Bo Yan felt it was boring, so he simply set up a drawing board, adjusted the erotic plate, and prepared to start sketching.

However, no matter how he draws it, his mood can never calm down. Jing Chi's words "Aren't you?" are like soul-sentenced questions, which make his mood full of boredom.

In fact, he has never been able to figure it out, so he dared not ask questions rashly, afraid of being self-indulgent, and afraid that he would have nothing in the end.

How decisive Bo Yan had in the past, he never looked back and forth. He would not hesitate at all whether he wanted it or fought or robbed. The second-generation ancestor of the Bo family, who no one dared to provoke, seemed to have become less muddy.

He didn't dare because he couldn't grab this girl...

Half an hour later, Chu Zhao ran to the edge of the glass plank road and panted and said, "Senior Bo Yan, Jin Xi's phone just fell down the slope. She went to pick it up, but she rolled down herself. Now she can't get up, so I don't know what to do."

"Where?"

Chu Zhao pointed: "It's right in front."

Bo Yan didn't even have time to close the drawing board, so he ran over along the plank road pointed by Chu Zhao.

On the wooden bridge beside the mountain road not far away, Jane Sixun held the railing and leaned down eagerly-

"Jinxi, wait, I'll get out right away."

Bo Yan looked down the slope. This was a small hill with an incline of about 45 degrees. Jin Xi stood at the bottom of the slope, holding a thick tree, her thin body did not dare to move, and looked at it with fear: "Hey, please make an emergency call quickly, don't take the risk, I can still hold on."

She looked down and saw that the slope below was much steeper. If she rolled down, it would be really dangerous.

Bo Yan supported the wooden bridge with one hand and flipped it down, held the tree trunk with his arm, and directly held the clumsy Jassun up with his other hand.

"You can save money by being a talented man."

Jane SXun's arm was really weak and could not last long. Seeing Bo Yan jumping down so easily, he thought about it and decided to give up.

Jing Chi and Xu Chaoyang, who arrived, worked together to pull Jane Sixun up.

Janesxun said nervously: "Hurry, call someone!"

Jing Chi looked down the slope and smiled faintly: "No need, this difficulty obstacle is nothing to Bo Yan."

Sure enough, Bo Yan climbed down in a minute, stepped on the bare rock on the slope, stretched out his arm, fished Jin Xi over, and asked with concern: "Are you injured?"

Jin Xi tried his best to catch Bo Yan's neck, so scared that she didn't dare to move: "No, it's okay."

Bo Yan put his hand on her waist and lifted her upwards, hooking her legs around his waist and wrapping his arms around his neck, like a koala holding a cub.

He looked around and found Jin Xi's cell phone beside a pile of dry vines. He climbed over with his hands and feet, picked up the cell phone, and then climbed up with the vines. His body was agile and his arm muscle tension was obvious.

Jin Xi looked at Bo Yan up close.

His cheeks were slightly red, his eyebrows were straight and broad, his eyelashes were dense and long, and his eye arc was naturally raised, giving people a sense of lightness and randomness, but the expression in his eyes was extremely firm.

The person I like is the Monkey King, a somersault cloud of 100,800 miles. Whenever I encounter danger, no matter where he is, he will cross mountains and ridges to me...

Jin Xi's breathing was soft and soft, slapped the edges of Boyan's eyes, gently lifting his eyelashes, and he asked softly: "What are you looking at?"

"I think you are like a person..."

"who?"

"The Monkey King."

Bo Yan raised his lips lightly: "Because I can climb trees?"
Chapter completed!