In front of the public, Mu Weishuang no longer jumped, and the small movements on his hands exposed the careful thoughts that could not be hidden, pulling the skirt for a while, pulling the tiny pigtails hidden in a black waterfall for a while, and posing for various shapes with his fingers for a while, looking east and west, his facial expressions kept changing with the things he watched, and all the happiness was written on his face.

After walking for an afternoon, Rao is a person like Lin Qinghuan who often runs around, and he also feels that his legs and feet are sore, and the sun is about to go down, but Mu Weishuang is still unsatisfied, if Lin Qinghuan didn't say to take her to eat seafood, Mu Weishuang would definitely have to pat Lin Qinghuan who couldn't walk.

It's also thanks to Mu Weishuang that she is full of curiosity about all the things she hasn't seen, otherwise with Lin Qinghuan, an old straight man who rarely gets along with girls alone, he can only rely on her everywhere and continue to follow her, there is no other way but to hope that Mu Weishuang will take the initiative to see through his sore back and feet, and he really doesn't want to go on.

In fact, Lin Qinghuan has never eaten seafood, mainly because it is expensive. And Mu Weishuang, an inland person in the mountains, was born and grew up in Si, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, and is quite familiar with things like picking mushrooms and looking for orchids, but everything related to the sea is just undesirable and immediate, and she seems to have never been far away.

Lin Qinghuan sat on the chair and lay down a Beijing paralysis, for him, this is to do whatever he wants, well, it's really comfortable.

When he doesn't speak, Mu Weishuang likes to support his chin with one hand, and when his left hand is tired, he changes to his right hand, staring at Lin Qinghuan expressionlessly.

Lin Qinghuan was a little embarrassed, so she could only find something to say, as long as there was a certain sentence or a certain topic that aroused Mu Weishuang's interest, she would continue to talk with various exaggerated expressions.

Lin Qinghuan likes to listen to her speech, with a good voice, simple and trouble-free, just listen quietly.

Lin Qinghuan likes to take out his mobile phone from time to time to take a look, Mu Weishuang also has a mobile phone, and it is much more expensive than Lin Qinghuan's, but as long as the ringtone does not ring, he will never take it out.

After a full meal, the sky has darkened, the city lights are gradually brightened, the breathability and transparency are not bad, even under the influence of various colors of lights, you can still see the sparse starlight when you look up, and a large round moon.

After eating the seafood, Mu Weishuang had the idea of going to the aquarium to see the big shark again, Lin Qinghuan recovered some physical strength, it was not too late, and Lin Qinghuan had never gone out to play at night.

The time spent outside at night is not short, but it is always just something, and occasionally with a little leisure time, Lin Qinghuan likes to stay at home and read books.

"Night Shanghai, night Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps, the lights are up, the cars are sounding, the singing and dancing are leveling......"

Before Lin Qinghuan could react, he was pulled over by Mu Weishuang to join in the fun, and it turned out to be a young lady singing in the square.

The aftermath is lingering and touching, and this song here is very appropriate.

Mu Weishuang stood in the crowd, pulling her skirt, her eyes widened, her face was excited, looking at this posture, she seemed to want to go up and howl twice.

After stopping for two songs, Lin Qinghuan stopped a taxi and went straight to the aquarium.

Tickets to the aquarium at night are more expensive, and in the hot summer, there are many people who go out for a walk at night after work.

Under the illumination of various lights, the aquarium at night has a magical feeling, especially the undersea tunnel, all kinds of lights are staggered and horizontal, so that Mu Weishuang is so excited that she almost jumps, and it is inevitable to dance, Lin Qinghuan looked at her movements, although she was not really dancing, but she moved smoothly, there was a sense of beauty, I don't know if I could sing, I am sure that I am good at dancing.

Suddenly, it was pitch black in front of me, and there were a lot of people in the undersea tunnel, which suddenly boiled, and all kinds of scolding, searching voices, and children's cries were intertwined, and it should be a power outage.

A few seconds later, various mobile phones began to light up, and Lin Qinghuan pulled Mu Weishuang and walked back along the road in his memory.

I finally walked to a place with a wide field of vision and found that the whole city was dark as far as the eye could see.

Except for mobile phones and other mobile electronic devices in people's hands, there is no bright place.

Fortunately, the moon is very round in the sky, and the stars are shining all over the sky.

You can still see the road moving forward.

Lin Qinghuan glanced up at the moon, and for some reason he always felt a hint of redness.

After asking about the wood micro-frost, it was determined that it was not a delusion.

Today is half of July, and Lin Qinghuan will go back in the evening to pay tribute to the whole family.

Mu Weishuang quieted down, looking a little scared, but not panicked.

Seven or eight kilometers away from the school, Lin Qinghuan made a call to the beautiful teacher, wanting her to drive over to pick it up, but there was no signal.

The street lights and traffic lights should all have backup power, but for some reason they all go out, and only a few lights flash occasionally.

There are a lot of vehicles on the street, but the taxi is very tight, occasionally there is a four or five people scrambling, although today is a holiday, you need to go home early, but after all, it is less than nine o'clock, the bustling area, there are still a lot of people.

Lin Qinghuan could only take Mu Weishuang to walk in the direction of the school, constantly searching for directions in his mind, usually taking buses and subway taxis, but if he sits too much, he will also have some sense of direction.

But seven or eight kilometers, I don't know how long it will take, Mu Weishuang quietly followed Lin Qinghuan, and occasionally there was a taxi, which was already full of people.

A trace of uneasiness rose in Lin Qinghuan's heart.

On a certain street, the crowd began to riot, some bad teenagers yelled, smashed glass bottles all over the street, and Lin Qinghuan walked away quickly with Mu Weishuang.

The traffic lights went out, and from time to time several deafening motorcycles whizzed by.

After a while, he would occasionally see people fighting, with Mu Weishuang, and Lin Qinghuan also had a trace of fear in his heart.

Walking cautiously, there was a sudden commotion ahead, and a group of people rushed into the street shop and began to mingqiang.

The police car honked its horn and began to patrol around, and Lin Qinghuan felt a little more relieved.

Lin Qinghuan suddenly saw a familiar figure, a chubby Taoist priest, sitting cross-legged on the side of the street, his eyes closed, his expression solemn, his hands on his legs, and he kept pinching his orchid fingers.

The little fat Taoist priest seemed to be too involved and didn't notice the footsteps of Lin Qinghuan and Mu Weishuang, Lin Qinghuan didn't care about him, pretending to be a ghost, and he could really calculate the trick like in the TV series.

More than an hour has passed, Lin Qinghuan has tried many times, but there is still no signal, and he went out early in the morning, and his mobile phone was almost out of battery.

Lin Qinghuan was afraid that Mu Weishuang was afraid, and began to talk to her.

After a long time, Lin Qinghuan looked up at the sky, the moon seemed to be getting bigger, and the flush was getting thicker and thicker.

The further back you go, the fewer people and cars you get on the street.

It feels like a century has passed, and I don't know if I'm halfway there.

Lin Qinghuan asked Mu Weishuang if he was tired, and Mu Weishuang smiled and asked, "Do you want me to carry you?"

That's right, her energy never seems to run out, and she is always full of energy.

Anyone who walks for a day will have sore legs and feet, not to mention a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, Lin Qinghuan slowed down a little, so that Mu Weishuang could walk more easily.

I don't know how long it took, and finally arrived at the familiar street corner, Lin Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, it should be less than a kilometer, and Lin Qinghuan had to be sent to his uncle's house, I don't know if they slept, the power outage in the whole city coupled with strange astronomical phenomena made Mu Weishuang live alone, Lin Qinghuan was a little uneasy, Lin Qinghuan had an intuition, his uncle and aunt were still waiting for them.

The worship must not be able to catch up, but fortunately, Lin Qinghuan put on a few sticks of incense before going out in the morning.

Brighter and redder, the moon is not going to compete with the sun tonight.

Unlike the rising sun, unlike the sunset, Lin Qinghuan suddenly felt that the moon was stained red with blood, and the uneasiness in his heart became heavier and heavier.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, in a small alley, several people who appeared from an unknown corner surrounded them.

Several young people, several teenagers, red, green and yellow hair, and all kinds of strange tattoos.

Lin Qinghuan couldn't suppress his heartbeat, and forced his composure to protect Mu Weishuang behind him.

Several people surrounded them, showing a very strange smile, as if they were not in a hurry to rob the money, and did not know what the intention was.

A young man held a stick, and from time to time used the stick to look at Lin Qinghuan as if he was smiling.

The other teenager laughed uncontrollably and roared like an animal.

There were also two or three people with fiery eyes, staring at Mu Weishuang, and the ill-will in their eyes was not hidden at all.

It seems that Lin Qinghuan and Mu Weishuang are regarded as a kind of "plaything" to have fun and have fun.

His heartbeat continued to accelerate, countless scenes passed through his mind uncontrollably, and he was a little dizzy, Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath.

The deadline is approaching, so do the last thing!

There happened to be a broom next to it, and when the sweeping end was rotated down, it became a wooden stick.

Like the swordsman in the martial arts TV series, the sword is tilted to the lower right with a flick of the wrist.

At this moment, Lin Qinghuan has a steady hand and a stable heart.

Lin Qinghuan has never been desperate to do one thing, and now, everything he has is just a small life that has no time to live, without him, not many people will care.

Mu Weishuang gently pulled the corner of his clothes, Lin Qinghuan glanced at Mu Weishuang behind him, did not speak, took two steps forward, and pointed at the gangster.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Every time Lin Qinghuan waved the wooden stick, he used all his strength.

Don't take a step back!

Fortunately, a few of them ran first, and the last two crawled out of the alley with both hands and feet.

Lin Qinghuan knelt on the ground and held it with a small wooden stick.

Unable to hold on, he fell to the ground.

Lin Qinghuan turned over with all his last strength, and what he saw when he closed his eyes was the wooden microfrost crying and rushing over, and a round of blood moon in the sky.

Lin Qinghuan felt that he was bathed in a pool of blood, unable to breathe, and was coerced and hit the moon.

Mu Weishuang walked forward with Lin Qinghuan on his back, and Lin Qinghuan, who was half a head taller, was still dragging his feet on the ground.

Blood trickled down the corners of his clothes.

Bit by bit, it shows the messy pace of the wood micro-frost.

The little fat Taoist priest who finally appeared at the end of the alley looked at Mu Weishuang, who was bent over by Lin Qinghuan and staggered away step by step, and let out a sigh.