These two people surprised her very much, one woman was a member of the art troupe at first glance, and the other was Yan Jingxun!

"Sergeant Major?" An Yunshan looked at Yan Jingxun inexplicably, and then glanced at the woman who fell in the corner.

Yan Jingxun glanced at An Yunshan, and said lightly, with a faint mockery.

"Do someone else a favor, and you want me to clean up the aftermath for you?"

As soon as he said this, An Yunshan knew what was going on, this should be with Wen Shanshan?

In fact, when Zhou Xiaoyi said that it was such a coincidence, she felt that it was too 'coincidence'.

Although he doesn't understand the emotional aspect, after all, An Yunshan is a person who has entered society very early, and these things are commonplace, especially when it comes to his own interests, and the fight is inevitable.

"Thank you, Sergeant Major." An Yunshan is sincerely grateful to Yan Jingxun.

Yan Jingxun looked at the face with light makeup, although it was short hair, it still couldn't hide the charm in it, and the temperament was hard to hide, which made people can't help but beat faster when they see it.

Before, I looked at it from a distance below, and I didn't see it too really, but now when I look at it so closely, I know how beautiful An Yun's shirt looks!

Yan Jingxun couldn't even control his gaze, he wanted to look away, but found it extremely difficult.

An Yunshan didn't notice Yan Jingxun's strange appearance, she looked around and realized that it was not safe.

Glancing at the literary soldiers on the ground, An Yunshan reached out and pulled Yan Jingxun to the other side.

Yan Jingxun knocked people unconscious, and she doesn't need to take care of the aftermath, but people can't stay here.

And Yan Jingxun suddenly felt a delicate touch on his wrist, the corners of his eyebrows jumped, and the tips of his ears turned red without him knowing.

Yan Jingxun let An Yunshan pull him until he walked to the place where Wenya had said before, and then let go of Yan Jingxun.

The temperature on his hand disappeared, Yan Jingxun looked away, but he couldn't help but feel a faint sense of loss in his heart.

Then he closed his eyes and tightened his eyebrows.

He couldn't control these damn feelings!

These feelings were all things he had never tasted before, and they spread in his heart and made him feel very complicated.

"Sergeant Major, let's go our separate ways." An Yunshan said.

She had to find a place to wash her face before blending in with the crowd.

"It's suspicious to split up." Yan Jingxun's expression was indifferent, and he stood there, his eyes were always in other places.

An Yunshan thought about it, in fact, she was the safest to follow Yan Jingxun, with this eyewitness, who would suspect her.

She was still thinking about where to go to wash her face, when she saw that Yan Jingxun had already taken a step, she was stunned and hesitated to follow.

"Don't leave yet, I'll take you to find a place to wash up." Yan Jingxun said without looking back.

An Yunshan hurriedly followed, the original plan was that she would change her clothes, find a place to wash her face in the background, and then leave through the back door, but she didn't expect that there would be Wen Shanshan.

After turning two corners and walking five or six hundred meters, An Yunshan saw a water pipe emerging from the ground at a glance, and there was a water pipe under the faucet.

An Yunshan stepped forward and unplugged the water pipe, unscrewed the faucet and began to wash his face.

"Sergeant Commander Yan? This is...... Comrade Xiaoshan? ”

A sick voice sounded, and when he heard this voice, An Yunshan, who was washing his face, paused, and then continued to wash his face quietly.

Yan Jingxun bowed slightly, which can be regarded as a response.

"What is Sergeant Yan doing here?" Wen Shanshan asked with a puzzled expression.