Ning Ruixing looked down at her toes, hesitating to ask Jiang Yu for the photo, when she looked up and saw him putting the photo away.
After all, it was the first and possibly the last photo taken with him.
Even if she was disappointed with the content in the photo, Ning Ruixing still wanted to collect it.
However, the unspoken thoughts were abruptly extinguished by Jiang Yu's movements.
Jiang Yu lowered his eyebrows and saw Ning Ruixing looking up at him, her expression serious and focused, but also a little annoyed.
He unconsciously lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"
"nothing."
Ning Ruixing shook her head, walked past Jiang Yu, then looked back at him, "Senior, it's so lively in front, let's go quickly."
The time to properly ask for photos has passed.
As for why Jiang Yu didn't explain their relationship to his uncle, Ning Ruixing thought she understood.
Some things don't require too much explanation.
After all, the uncle met by chance and had good intentions.
If you insist on this explanation issue, you will seem a bit petty.
Jiang Yu put his hands in his trouser pockets, rubbed the edge of the photo, took a deep look at Ning Ruixing's back, and followed him without any hesitation.
With this little episode, Ning Ruixing lost her previous simple and relaxed viewing mentality for the light show that followed, and she came out of the botanical park after a while.
The most indispensable thing in the city is neon lights.
Mixed with the colorful dazzling lights specially designed for the light show, the lights are brilliant.
The already dark night is suddenly made to look like daytime.
When I first entered the quiet park gate, there were many vendors gathered.
Compared with the flow of people under the light show inside, the flow of vendors and customers is mixed, and the strong rhythmic music comes and goes, covering up the sound of the microphone inside, making it very lively.
There are stalls on both sides of the street selling everything from handmade products to simple but exquisite jewelry.
The smoke and fragrance from the barbecue stalls are mixed with the loud shouting and the aroma of the food.
Ning Ruixing followed Jiang Yu and squeezed into the crowd, feeling a little more excited due to the environment.
"Are you going back?"
Various sounds mixed together in her ears, forming a strong and obstructive sound.
Ning Ruixing saw Jiang Yu's lips move out of the corner of her eye, but she couldn't hear what he said at all.
As a last resort, she tiptoed closer to Jiang Yu and amplified her voice, "Senior, I didn't hear what you just said."
The barbecue charcoal placed aside made a crackling sound for an instant, and then went up, shooting a brilliant spark in the air.
But it was the barbecue stall owner who was showing off his barbecue skills.
Ning Ruixing was startled and subconsciously shrank her arms to avoid it.
Jiang Yu took a step back, and with quick eyes and hands, he reached out and took Ning Ruixing in his arms.
"Is everything okay?"
Her slender waist can be held in one hand, and her nose is filled with the fragrance of her hair.
Jiang Yu's deep eyes were too dark, and Fu Er asked in a low voice.
Hot air wrapped around her neck and ears, itching.
Ning Ruixing shrank her neck to avoid it and shook her head.
The heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.
There were many young people surrounding the barbecue stall, and they were talking and exclaiming.
Under the firelight, Ning Ruixing's face turned red.
She raised her hand to suppress her fast heartbeat and moved back to distance herself from Jiang Yu.
It was crowded, with people coming and going.
Ning Ruixing stood still, raised her head, looked at Jiang Yu curiously with her big eyes, and asked her question again.
The feeling of sufficiency in my arms left me as soon as I touched it, and I felt empty instantly.
Jiang Yu retracted his hand, calmed down his confused and disappointed eyebrows, looked at her with a smile, and spoke softly.
“Are you still shopping?”
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Ning Ruixing half-turned around and looked behind her at the crowded and lively winding road.
She withdrew her gaze and nodded, "I want to see it again."
"Okay," Jiang Yu responded softly, "I'll accompany you."
Ning Ruixing and Jiang Yu followed the crowd.
From time to time, he glanced at the items placed on both sides of the street, but his footsteps did not stop.
The stall diagonally ahead was filled with young people in twos and threes.
When Ning Ruixing passed by, she glanced through the gap in the crowd and stopped suddenly.
It had been a long time since she had seen sticky candies that could be used to write and draw on the board.
Jiang Yu followed Ning Ruixing and surrounded her, standing behind Ning Ruixing, using his body to separate her from the crowd of people outside.
The person setting up the stall is an old man, and his craftsmanship is indeed very good.
When several people around ask him what pattern he wants, he can immediately draw a lifelike pattern on the board.
"Little girl, what pattern do you want?"
The grandfather kept moving his hands.
He looked up and saw Ning Ruixing, who was looking at him intently, and asked casually.
Ning Ruixing thought for a while and asked, "Grandpa, can you write?"
"Of course."
The old man smiled benevolently, "Just say whatever words you want, and I will write them down for you."
"Then let me think about it."
The young couple on the side each took the sticky candy in their hands and left.
The girl lowered her head and took a bite of the sticky candy in the boy's hand.
Jiang Yu heard the boy whisper something, but he couldn't hear it clearly.
He was probably questioning the girl's behavior.
The girl snorted and said in a coquettish tone, "Let's exchange.
I'll give you what I have in my hand.
I want to eat your name into my stomach, so that you will be mine forever."
Ning Ruixing looked down at the samples that her grandfather had placed aside.
She was struggling with what words to write for comparison, but she didn't hear the conversation at all.
Although it is essentially about eating sweets, I also want to have a pattern or font that is different from others.
Almost all the young people who were surrounding him left.
As soon as the old man had time, he put down the tools in his hands and looked at Ning Ruixing with a smile, "Little girl, have you decided what to write?"
"or" "Write the word "yu"."
Ning Ruixing didn't want to waste time, and she didn't think of the words she wanted.
She just opened her mouth to say something casually, but who knew she would be interrupted by Jiang Yu.
"Senior" Ning Ruixing looked back at Jiang Yu, a little confused.
"With and."
"Ah."
Ning Ruixing responded subconsciously after hearing him pronounce her nickname.
"What's your name?"
he asked.
Ning Ruixing was about to answer when Jiang Yu continued to ask, "The same word as my name, or..."
He paused, Ning Ruixing's breath froze, and she looked at him without blinking.
"Semi-surrounded with" Jiang Yu's voice fell and he looked at her with raised eyebrows.
Ning Ruixing nodded and replied, "The half-surrounded word "."
Jiang Yu hummed and said nothing again.
"Little girl, what are you going to write?"
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the old man said at the right time.
"and" "The word "mountain" means "island".
Jiang Yu took Ning Ruixing's words and saw that the old man was starting to work.
He lowered his head and looked straight at Ning Ruixing and smiled at her.
There was a surging crowd on the side, and the colored light with varying shades of light hit Jiang Yu's back, as if coming from the opposite direction.
Looking at Jiang Yu like this, Ning Ruixing's heartbeat skipped a beat and she blushed uncontrollably. gd1806102: