vol.667 Getting Used to Having You by My Side

The panting military coat breeder did not run past the vigorous Qin Guan group, and the ?21??

Qin Guan, who had escaped from Ascension to Heaven, followed Cong Nianwei with a dejected expression on his face, and walked out of the zoo with drooping eyebrows.

Youth Memories Fourth Stop: Failed to pretend to be b...

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Looking back at my boyfriend, I guess I spent a lot of thought on today's itinerary, but unfortunately the imaginary Yang Yuhuan did not appear, but a scrawny skeleton came instead.

The imagination is full, but the reality is so skinny.

But for the sake of his thoughtfulness, isn't this a memory about youth that belongs to the two of them alone?

Cong Nianwei, who turned around, stood in front of Qin Guan who had lowered his head and didn't have time to stop. While he was slightly stunned, he grabbed the box of cold popcorn he was holding in his arms. past.

"It's delicious, even though it's cold, it's still very sweet."

Yes, the sweetness is not enough, love comes together.

Seeing his girlfriend who didn't dislike him at all, Qin Guan, who was wrapped in a big scarf, also laughed.

"Qin Guan."

"Um?"

"Since you're here at Nanshan Park, then win me a doll..."

"Just over there, the one with the balloon..."

"OK!"

Near the exit behind the park gate, there is one last lonely small group of vendors.

The field piled up by rough prizes has a wild and rustic flavor.

Qin Guan picked up the simple wooden butt nail gun in his hand, and used the training marksmanship that he had memorized in his body during military training four or five years ago to end his conversation about City Y, about himself, and about his student days. memories of youth.

'Bang, bang, bang...'

With the sound of the guns, the colorful balloons burst in response, and ten bullets hit ten of them, which made the teeth of the little boss squatting by the side of the stall hurt.

If all the guests were of this standard, he would be able to go home for the new year with his bedding papers on his back tomorrow.

The winners were rewarded with the richest prizes, but Cong Nianwei pointed at an ugly and cute big bear inside: "That's it!"

The little boss's mouth crooked, and he happily took off the big white bear that looked crooked from the highest shelf.

He was frightened to death. He thought that this shrewd looking girl would run for the only remote control car in the audience. Unexpectedly, she chose that toy that is rarely favored by children. There's a big ugly bear there.

The little boss turned around cheerfully and handed over the big bear, and thoughtfully dusted off the floating dirt on the plastic packaging.

"Hold me well, thank you for your patronage!"

"well."

Cong Nianwei, who was a little overjoyed, reported that the bear was just as she thought, with a suitable size.

The two chubby legs were almost hanging down to the edge of her calves.

The tall and tall Qin Guan took the hand naturally. He clamped the ugly and cute bear into his arm, pulled Cong Nianwei's little hand, and walked outside the park while opening the news utterances.

"The workmanship of this bear is really rough."

"But it's cute."

"That's right, ugly ones are very characteristic, but didn't I bring you a Teddy from England?"

"Besides, you are a designer and always stay in the gallery. I don't believe you would like such a contrasting thing."

Cong Nianwei, who took over the big bear, watched Qin Guan kick the foot frame of the bicycle away, and answered the conversation very smoothly.

"I'm used to two people's bed, go home for the New Year, without you in the hut, a little lonely."

Qin Guan, who listened to Cong Nianwei's words, couldn't help but paused with the gesture of moving the car forward, and looked in the direction of his girlfriend with the most surprised and unbelievable eyes in the world.

Cong Nianwei, who was on the opposite side, was used to being cold, but she felt unreasonably shy because of her coquettish answer.

'What~ ah! "

Suddenly, Qin Guan supported the bicycle with one hand, pulled the big scarf tightly wrapped around his face to the bottom of his chin, and gnawed towards Cong Nianwei's lips in a daze.

Once is not enough, try again.

In the cold winter, under the eyes of the vendors at the bustling park entrance and the students coming and going, these two shamelessly showed their affection.

One is tall and handsome, the other is delicate and elegant, very eye-catching.

And the final result of getting carried away is more and more whispers from people around you.

"Oh, look at that man, he's so handsome."

"Why do I feel like the star Qin Guan?"

"Where is it? It is said that Qin Guan is from City Y, but isn't he in the United States? There is no media report on his return to China?"

"Oh! It really looks like it! Is it really Qin Guan?"

After all, they are all living people, and Qin Guan, who realized that his carelessness had been discovered, started to make silent eye contact with Cong Nianwei.

Qin Guan: In the current situation, what should we do?

Cong Nianwei: Calm down, just refuse to admit it, and they didn't come to confirm.

Qin Guan: Then what?

Cong Nianwei: Get on the bike and leave as if nothing happened.

Qin Guan: Alright!

The two people on this side calmly started their bicycles under the watchful eyes of the surrounding crowd, but they failed with a loud roar from behind.

If you want to complain, complain that the urban area of ​​City Y is really small, and the distance between people is so close. Wang Jing, a bad friend who lives directly opposite Nanshan Park, saw that he was quite For the familiar back.

"Qin Guan!! You are back!"

Pig teammate Wang Jing yelled while pulling his pig-head-style slipper, so excited that he even forgot to throw out the garbage in his hand.

"Hey! Don't run! Why are you running! I'm not a ghost!"

"What! Pretending not to know each other when you're famous?...Hey, hey, I said..."

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei knew something was wrong from the first greeting from Wang Jing, a man with no eyesight. As expected, the eyes of the whispering people around were like light bulbs that were instantly powered on, dazzlingly bright.

As a couple who have cooperated for many years in critical situations, now they can only run away silently.

Qin Guan straddled the car seat with his long legs, put one foot on the ground, and stepped on the pedal with the other, and said a low and short voice to Cong Nianwei, as if saying a signal to connect: "Go!"

Cong Nianwei, who was carrying a big hugging bear, did not hesitate at all, followed the staring bicycle for two steps, then sprinted and sat on it perfectly. (To be continued.)