After dinner, Leng Feng and Zhang Yinghan walked down the streets of Hanover, and the two planned to return to the hotel on foot.

The journey was long, and the two of them had to walk for at least about an hour.

But this was proposed by Zhang Yinghan, and of course Leng Feng would not refuse.

The two held hands and chatted about the dinner they had tonight, and Leng Feng kept praising the chef's cooking skills.

Leng Feng pinched Zhang Yinghan's palm and said with a smile: "No matter which country I go to, I will taste the food there first, which has become a habit for me." ”

Zhang Yinghan smiled and said very simply: "Foodie." ”

"That's right, I'm just a foodie, who made me have the physique to eat without getting fat, hehe. ”

At this moment, Zhang Yinghan stopped, pointed to a drinking bar on the left side of the street, and said with a smile: "Cold wind, I want to drink a cup of milk tea." ”

"Didn't you just finish dinner?" asked Leng Feng with a smile.

Zhang Yinghan blinked, shook his arm and said, "Just a small cup." ”

Her coquettish appearance made Leng Feng's heart melt, he suddenly cheered up, pulled Zhang Yinghan towards the drink bar, and said as he walked: "Let's go, it's okay to drink as much as you want, if you like it, I can buy this shop." ”

His exaggerated words made Zhang Yinghan laugh teasingly, and then slapped him lightly, blaming him for walking too fast.

At this time, there were not many customers in the bar, and it seemed a little deserted.

But Leng Feng and Zhang Yinghan like this kind of place because it's quiet. Especially in such an environment, no one will come to disturb the date of the two.

The two found a corner and sat down, Zhang Yinghan ordered a cup of mango milk tea, and Leng Feng also ordered the same as her.

Zhang Yinghan held his chin with his hand and said with a smile: "Why do you learn from me." ”

Leng Feng avoided Zhang Yinghan's gaze a little embarrassed, pretended to look at the scenery outside the glass window, and said, "I didn't learn from you, in fact, I also want to drink mango milk tea." ”

"Lying. Zhang Yinghan complained very facelessly.

"Nope. Leng Feng's face was already red.

Zhang Yinghan finally couldn't help but "poof", then reached out and pinched Leng Feng's face, and said with a smile: "My face is red, and I still don't admit it?"

At this time, the waiter brought over two cups of mango milk tea, and Zhang Yinghan withdrew his hand and temporarily let go of the embarrassing cold wind.

After the waiter left, Leng Feng pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't think that so many things would happen today." ”

"Why do you say this again? Zhang Yinghan said with some displeasure: "I just said, it's not your fault, what will happen in the next second, no one can guarantee it, if you still apologize to me for today's incident, then I will ignore you." ”

Leng Feng didn't expect Zhang Yinghan to have such a big reaction, so he hurriedly held Zhang Yinghan's hand and said, "I know, there won't be a next time." ”

"Hmph. Zhang Yinghan broke free of the cold wind's hand and turned his gaze to the window while drinking milk tea.

Leng Feng scratched his head a little helplessly, he knew that Zhang Yinghan was pretending to be angry with him, but he didn't know how to make her happy back.

Zhang Yinghan's gaze still stayed outside the window, and he didn't even look at Leng Feng.

Leng Feng thought for a moment, then moved his fingers slightly.

A black feather slowly floated past Zhang Yinghan's eyes, covering her eyes.

Zhang Yinghan, who was blocked from view, hurriedly reached out and patted the feather away, she didn't expect that it was made by cold wind.

But then, two more feathers floated past her eyes, blocking her view once again.

Zhang Yinghan frowned, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the cold wind. As a result, she didn't see the figure of the cold wind on the other side, and the cold wind seemed to disappear.

"What about people?" Zhang Yinghan was a little puzzled, and then looked to the right.

"Smack!"

A crisp collision sounded, and Zhang Yinghan's face hit Leng Feng's nose.

It turned out that while using the ability to block Zhang Yinghan's vision, Leng Feng secretly sat on Zhang Yinghan's right, planning to sneak a kiss on her when she turned around.

As a result, he miscalculated the position, and his face was too forward. As soon as Zhang Yinghan turned around like this, he hit his nose directly.

Zhang Yinghan didn't have anything to do, so it didn't hurt at all.

But the cold wind was miserable, covering his nose and retreating, almost tears falling out of pain.

As the saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die, and Leng Feng is absolutely good at dying this time.

I wanted to take advantage, but I didn't take advantage of it, and my nose was hit.

The cold wind hurt all the hearts of death, covering his nose, constantly whining, and not missing tears.

When Zhang Yinghan saw the appearance of the cold wind, he was stunned at first, and then snorted, covered his mouth and laughed.

She had already guessed what Leng Feng wanted to do just now, and now seeing his aggrieved look, Zhang Yinghan couldn't help laughing.

Leng Feng was helpless, he hated himself for putting his face so forward, he couldn't take advantage of it, and he suffered such a big loss.

"Well deserved. Zhang Yinghan scolded with a smile.

Leng Feng put down his hand with a bitter face, and then looked at the phone as a mirror, and only relieved himself after seeing that his nose was not moved.

Although it didn't shift, his whole nose was red, just like the clowns wore a red nose.

"Haha...... Hahaha......" Zhang Yinghan couldn't help laughing again, pointed to Leng Feng's nose and said, "Hahahaha, you're so funny like this." ”

"Laughing, it hurts me to death. Leng Feng touched his nose with an aggrieved face, and there was a pain again. The pain made him gasp and tears almost fell out.

The pain was no joke, the whole nose was red, and the bones were somewhat damaged.

Seeing his painful half-dead appearance, Zhang Yinghan stepped forward with some distress and gently tapped his nose.

"Don't move, it hurts. Leng Feng stepped back in pain, grabbed Zhang Yinghan's hand, and didn't let her continue to touch it.

"Does it really hurt?" Zhang Yinghan looked at the cold wind with some distress, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

Leng Feng covered his nose and said in a suffocated tone: "What do you say, tears almost flew out." ”

"Poof. Zhang Yinghan couldn't help but smile again, reached out and pulled away the palm that Leng Feng was covering his nose, and said, "Okay, let me see, take your claws away." ”

"It's a hand, not a claw. ”

Although he said so, Leng Feng obediently put his hand down.

Zhang Yinghan looked at Leng Feng's red nose with some distress, and gently touched it with his fingers again.

Her touch made Leng Feng frown in pain, but he held back and didn't let himself scream.

"I just bumped into it, I didn't hurt, why did you become like this?" Zhang Yinghan asked with some puzzlement.

"That's a good question, I want to know too. Leng Feng smiled wryly, "Everyone has a vulnerable place, well, for example, my nose is very fragile." ”

"It's so fragile. Zhang Yinghan smiled secretly, patted Leng Feng's face gently, and said, "I'll take you to the hospital later, it seems that you have injured your bones." ”

"I don't like hospitals. Leng Feng refused.

"If you don't like it, you have to go, otherwise you will have other bad symptoms. Zhang Yinghan said very strongly.

Leng Feng just wanted to continue refusing, but after seeing Zhang Yinghan's somewhat tough and concerned eyes, he completely closed his mouth.

"I'm sorry for hurting you. Zhang Yinghan caressed Leng Feng's face and said distressedly.

"I'm sorry to say anything, it's all a small thing, I'm not good yet. Leng Feng turned on the pretending mode, and said with a nonchalant face.

Hearing his very forced tone, Zhang Yinghan first glanced at him, and then deliberately tapped his nose.

"Holy. Leng Feng suddenly covered his nose, and tears that didn't almost hurt fell.

"It's all like this, and it's still so arrogant. Zhang Yinghan said with a smile.

Leng Feng's face was full of grievances, but his heart was full of sweetness and happiness.

He loved the feeling of being with Zhang Yinghan, especially like now. It's a bit of a slapstick, but it's full of pleasure.

Looking at the cold wind that was a little stunned, Zhang Yinghan pushed him with a smile and said, "Okay, hurry up and finish drinking, I'll take you to the hospital to have a look." ”

"Oh...... Good. Only then did Leng Feng react, put his arm around Zhang Yinghan's shoulder, picked up the milk tea on the table and took a sip.

Zhang Yinghan patted Leng Feng's bad hand and said, "Take your claws away, you hold me like this, how can I drink." ”

"Give. The cold wind brought the milk tea to Zhang Yinghan and shook it gently. And his hand was still holding Zhang Yinghan's shoulder, without the slightest intention of taking it away.

Zhang Yinghan glanced at him, but still bit the straw of the cup and drank it.

Suddenly, Leng Feng frowned violently, and then turned his head to look at the door of the bubble tea shop.

Zhang Yinghan, who had just finished drinking milk tea, noticed his appearance, reached out to take the cup, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

Leng Feng did not answer immediately, but continued to look at the gate.

But then, his frowning brows slowly relaxed, and then he turned his head to look at Zhang Yinghan and said, "It's nothing, but someone is coming to us." ”

"Who?" asked Zhang Yinghan with some curiosity.

Leng Feng smiled and continued to put his arm around her shoulder, but did not answer her question.

After a while, Hong Zexian, dressed in casual clothes, walked in. This time he didn't have a tactical compound bow in his hand, let alone a quiver on his back.

He came directly to where Leng Feng and Zhang Yinghan were, and smiled at Leng Feng, "Don't mind if I sit here." ”

Leng Feng didn't even raise his head, and said very arrogantly: "I mind, didn't you see me and my girlfriend dating?"

Hearing his words, Zhang Yinghan's face turned red, and then he slapped him lightly on the shoulder.

Hong Zexian smiled a little awkwardly, did not sit down, and did not leave.

Leng Feng finally raised his head and glanced at him, and said, "Sit down, say something quickly, we are going to get ready to leave." ”

Hong Zexian nodded and sat down opposite the two.