Chapter 300 The Running in the Rain is Our Whining Youth

After coming out of the haunted house, Tong Jianjun and Oda Yao should be the calmest team combination. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoFor these two people, a haunted house with a terrifying dimensional creature working part-time is like a road in a park, just a place to chat and walk.

It's just that the mask on Tong Jianjun's mouth seems to have become whiter, and there is a layer of fog.

"This little guy is on my mask......" Tong Jianjun said with a little headache. Because his body is full of inexhaustible soul energy, Tong Jianjun will have soul energy emitted from every move, but it is very subtle, except for the little guy who feeds on it, even those with dimensional abilities are difficult to notice.

"Dirt-dirt-" The little guy also brushed his presence excitedly.

And this little guy, who found that the place where the soul can emit the most is the mouth and nose that keeps breathing, and he pasted it on Tong Jianjun's white mask, perfectly hiding himself.

"Although this kind of little guy who is accidentally generated by people's various emotions usually feeds on that emotion, soul energy is the best food for them. Oda Yao smiled, "But the soul energy of ordinary people is very personal and cannot be absorbed by them, and only a gentle person like Makojin will attract this timid little guy." ”

"I'm not gentle. Tong Jianjun rubbed his nose and said, "I'm just a big old man, and I shouldn't be able to match gentleness." ”

"You didn't chase away this little guy, but let it stay on your mask, didn't you?" Oda Yao said with a smile, "A truly gentle person doesn't feel that he is gentle." ”

"Dirt---" the little one cried out in response.

"Is that so?" Tong Jianjun touched his head a little embarrassedly, but was hit by something wet, "It seems to be raining?"

When he came out of the haunted house, it was already dark, and Tong Jianjun thought it was late, but it seemed that it was because of the rain clouds, so it would look so dim.

"Find a place to shelter from the rain. Tong Jianjun protected Oda Yao and ran under the parasol not far away.

Although it is late autumn and nearly winter, the momentum of this rain is not weak, and many unprepared people are drenched in soup.

After going out to play with Oda Yao for a day, Tong Jianjun thought it would be a dating-like scene, but after a day, he found that he didn't have the feeling of being in love, but had a faint sense of calm and serenity.

Well, I always feel that by her side, I will unconsciously become an old uncle in my thirties and forties, the kind of uncle who indulges in family harmony and forgets all the pressure of work.

It is estimated that it is because Tong Jianjun exudes this aura all over his body that those people will think that he is thirty or forty years old.

"When I was young, my mother always said that the rain was the tears of the gods, and if they were touched, they would be ominous, so people who were exposed to the rain were prone to illness. Oda Yao recalled, "I knew that my mother was worried about me, so she coaxed me like this, because she knew that I worshipped Seijin the most. But that's why I hate rainy days, because shedding tears means that Makoto is sad, sad, and I don't think it's a good thing to be sad, so I hate rainy days. ”

"Then I may not be like you. Tong Jianjun touched his nose and said, "When I was a child, I liked rainy days. Others think that rainy days are gloomy, but I think rainy days are full of life. I haven't been sick since I was a child, and after the rain, I don't take a shower and change clothes, and I usually rely on body temperature to evaporate. ”

"I've been in the rain and I've had a serious illness since then. The fact that the rain is the tears of God is what my mother told me after that time. ”

"In this way, I didn't get sick after the rain, probably because of your serious illness and my share. Tong Jianjun joked.

The rain curtain has no intention of stopping, and it is layered on top of each other, like a net of fine yarn, trapping tourists in a sheltered place.

"Let's go back. Oda Yao said suddenly.

"Huh?" Tong Jianjun was stunned, go back, it's still raining outside!

"Let's go back in the rain. Oda Yao turned his head and said, "Seijin is by my side, and I don't cry or feel sad, so there's nothing to dislike about this rain." ”

"I'm fine, but you?" Tong Jianjun said with some concern.

"Although I look weak, I was sick when I was a child because of the rain, and I passed out for a long time a while ago, but my physical fitness is still quite strong. Oda Yao smiled, "Don't worry about me. ”

"I'm even more worried when you say that. Tong Jianjun touched his nose and said.

"Wasn't it because Seijin wasn't around?" Oda Yao laughed, "Let's go, Seijin?"

"Okay. Tong Jianjun thought for a moment and stretched out his hand to block the top of Oda Yao's head, "When I was a child, I only protected my head when I ran in the rain, so I didn't get sick, so I think it might be okay as long as I keep my head." ”

"Yes. Oda Yao nodded, and stretched out his hand to cover Tong Jianjun's head, but because of the height gap, it was difficult to do so.

"It's okay, I'm hard-headed. Tong Jianjun smiled, "You just need to protect yourself." If you don't consider whether you will get sick after the rain, in fact, the feeling of cold silk is quite comfortable, that is, the clothes will be wet. But now it's late autumn, and this rain is not expected to give people any coolness, but chill. Okay, go, goal, bus at the door!"

Tong Jianjun didn't know how to drop, and suddenly burst out with a kind of pride of a primary school student. Probably the breath of this amusement park, coupled with the memories of a rainy day, reminded him of the heroic scene when he was in elementary school, in front of the little girl who watched over his parents, he stood out and went straight home in the rain. But now that I think about it, those girls probably won't think they're heroic, but they'll think they're stupid.

", brother, did they run out in the rain?" Tong Xinyi saw the two rain-riding figures in the shelter not far away, "So excited, there must be a problem, my camera is already!"

However, these guys don't have any thoughts about getting drenched in the rain, and directly control the soul energy to wrap the whole body, shuttle through the rain curtain, and not get a drop of water. Oda Hitomi was by Mirage's side, and the rain was absorbed by Mirage before it fell, and it couldn't fall on her at all.

The bus at the door was running every hour, and Tong Jianjun and Oda Yao had just run out of the door, only to see the butt of a car that had already traveled far away.

"We seem to be a little late. Tong Jianjun touched his head embarrassedly, his hair was hanging and sticking together after the rain.

"It's that I'm running too slow. Oda Yao shook his head and said.

The staff at the exit saw that the two nerves were about to run in the rain, a man and a woman, so they pointed in a very thoughtful direction, "You may need to take a shower and dry your clothes." ”

Outside the exit of Fuji-Q is a series of hotels.

"Woo-dirt-" Tong Jianjun's little guy on the mask agreed.