The car drove all the way to the top of the mountain, which was relatively flat and empty.

On one side of the mountain is a steep cliff, and below is the sea.

From the top of the mountain, you can see the endless blue ocean, which is connected to the clear blue sky, and the boundaries are merging.

This vast landscape makes people feel small.

The two of them stood on the edge of a cliff.

Speechless for a moment.

Hua Simu looked up and felt the wind blowing on her face, and I have to say that it was very comfortable.

Han Mo stood aside with his hands in his pockets, looking into the distance, and she was in the afterglow.

But after a long time of silence, the silence began to become awkward.

"Big brother, let's come up like this?" Hua Simu broke the strange silence with an indescribable expression.

Although it is said that Jingmei, it is enough to watch it for so long.

"What do you want?"

"Hey, you ask me about this?" Hua Simu crossed her waist, she really obeyed him.

This specializes in skipping class, but running to the top of the mountain to enjoy the scenery.

Could it be to cultivate sentiment?

Han Mo defended palely, shaking one hand in the air, and stroked this scene, "Don't you think this scenery is very beautiful and moving, and then your mood becomes bright in an instant?"

Hua Simu shook her head, indifferent.

Go on, go on, I'm going to see what you can say.

"Do you want to shout out and vent?" Han Mo asked.

He finally remembered what ordinary people would do in this kind of place, yes, it was a roar and catharsis, which was played like this on TV.

It seems to be quite effective.

Hua Simu stomped hard in front of Han Mo and then retracted, ", you can vent yourself." I'm not serving, boring,

I'm going down the mountain!"

Hua Simu shook his hand and walked towards the parked sports car.

How is this different from the general story development, don't girls all ask for a very simple thing, just blow the wind on the beach?

But you know, the ghost girl is not an ordinary girl.

Han Mo felt that it was so difficult to coax girls, dozens of times more difficult than winning an international order, and quickly thought about whether there was any remedy.

"Hua Xiaomu, do you want to fly a kite?"

He remembered that Osvia had said that there was a kite flying in the car, so that he had more time to hang out with Hua Simu.

Hua Simu stopped, her expression showing that she had turned from cloudy to sunny, "It's a little interesting, you go and get it, hurry up." ”

She hadn't played with kites in a long time.

However, when the kite was handed to Hua Simu.

The sky changed colors, gray clouds rolled in from the horizon, strong winds and surging waters.

Hua Simu was messy in the wind, and her hair was smeared with her face.

"It's okay, it's windy enough to fly a kite. Han Mo brushed her hair away and tried to comfort Hua Simu, "As long as it doesn't rain." ”

Before the word line could be finished, lightning pierced the sky, and a thunderclap struck down, boom—

The bean-sized rain fell down.

Hua Simu held the kite and wanted to cry without tears.

Han Mo hurriedly closed the canopy, stuffed Hua Simu into it, and rummaged in the car looking for towels.

The rain was very heavy, and just a few dozen seconds in the rain just now had already made Hua Simu soaked.

It's like a basin of water poured down, covering the head and covering the face.

Hua Simu sat in the co-pilot, her hair dripping down one by one, and her wet clothes clinging to her body with a cold touch.

She was wrong, Brother Han is not a good person......

"Hua Xiaomu, it's okay. Han Mo finally found the towel and put the towel on Hua Simu's head.

Hua Simu slowly brushed off her bangs and chuckled, "Ha, I'm fine." ”

"It's okay, wipe it quickly, don't catch a cold. ”

"It's okay, it's a ghost, this palace is going to freeze to death!" Hua Simu tore off the towel and attacked Han Mo.

"I can't say that I can't come, I have to take me to skip class, it's so boring to skip class, I also said that you are a good person, don't study well, learn from others to skip class......"

Every time you say a few words, pick up the pillow.

Han Mo bent his arm to block, and said weakly, "There are unforeseen circumstances on this day." ”

"If the weather is unpredictable, you can't measure it?!, and dare to make excuses for me......"

Sure enough, women in the world have something in common, once you get angry, don't expect them to be reasonable.

The painful lesson made Han Mo understand that the next time he travels, he must first make a detailed plan, followed by the weather forecast!

Worried that Hua Simu was freezing, Han Mo drove all the way home and asked Hua Simu to change out of her wet clothes and take a hot bath.

The TV in the living room was playing the news, and it was reported that the rainstorm was the heaviest in 50 years.

Han Mo turned off the TV depressedly, why did he hit a rainstorm that has not been seen in fifty years today?

This made him embarrassed.

He originally intended to make Hua Xiaomu happy, but now she is even more angry than before she left.

Rainstorms come and go as fast as they come.

The sky has cleared.

No, I have to save the situation, and this time I specially consulted the maid about the place that the girl would like.

……

"Ahh Hua Simu was pulled by Han Mo's wrist and let out a miserable scream.

She had just changed into clothes and walked out of the room, when she was caught by Han Mo.

"There will definitely be no mistakes this time, you will love it. ”

"Ahh

It was useless to squat on the ground, Han Mo dragged her away.

Han Mo was overly persistent to a certain extent.

The ghost girl has nothing to love.

……

They tossed so much that before they knew it, it was time for dinner.

The place where Han Mo took Hua Simu this time was a night market in an old city.

The night market seems to have opened.

Vendors set up stalls along a river, and red lanterns hung from the trees on both sides of the river, giving this modern society a taste of history.

The vendors shouted all kinds of snacks, what wontons, lamb skewers, sugar gourds, lean meat soup...... Everything is available, cooking live, and different aromas rise from the various stalls.

It is the time when the night market is at its most prosperous, and the crowd is bustling.

Hua Simu's little face, which had been bulging, relaxed.

She likes the lively feeling and it's reassuring.

There is also a night market in the demon world, and she goes to visit whenever she has time, not only because there are many delicious and fun things.

What's more, she can go into the lives of the people, where the simple smiling faces will tell her what the people's lives are like now.

It may not be rich, but at least it is stable.

This is what she will always strive for, and it is something that she will protect all her life.

Hua Simu walked in the crowd with crooked eyes, looking left and right.

The hand hanging at his side was held by a large hand.

Hua Simu was excited, raised her held hand in horror, and asked Han Mo, "What are you doing......?" Why are you holding me?"

It's okay for her to lead others, but if others take the initiative to lead her, she will be very awkward.

And her excessively high status leads to few people in life who dare to hold her.

Han Mo didn't look at her, maintaining his usual indifferent expression, "I'm afraid that you will get lost, and I don't want to take care of you." ”

But Yu still didn't let go of her hand.