The panting military coat breeder did not run past the powerful Qin Guan group, and the baboons behind him were also dissatisfied with his incompetence, and shouted towards the military coats that were serving them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Qin Guan, who escaped from the ascension to heaven, followed behind Cong Nianwei with a depressed face, and walked out of the zoo with his eyebrows drooping.

Memories of Youth Fourth Stop: Pretending to be a B Failure...

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Looking back at his boyfriend, it is estimated that he has put a lot of thought into today's trip, but unfortunately the imaginary Yang Yuhuan did not appear, but came to a skinny skeleton.

The imagination is plump, but the reality is so skinny.

But for the sake of his thoughts, isn't this a memory of youth that belongs to the two of them alone?

Cong Nianwei, who turned around, stood in front of Qin Guan, who had lowered his head and didn't have time to close, and grabbed the box of popcorn that had been cold in his arms in the process of his slight fluting.

"It's delicious, and even though it's cold, it's still sweet."

Yes, the sweetness is not enough, and love comes to make up.

looked at his girlfriend who didn't dislike him at all, and Qin Guan, who was wrapped in a big scarf, also laughed.

"Qin Guan."

"Huh?"

"Since you're here in Nanshan Park, let's win a doll for me..."

"Over there, the one who shot the balloons..."

"Okay!"

Towards the exit behind the park gate, there was a lonely group of vendors at the end.

The venue, which is stacked with rough prizes, has a wild and rustic taste.

Qin Guan picked up the simple wooden butt nail gun in his hand, and used the training marksmanship that he had memorized in his body during military training four or five years ago to end his youth memories about Y City, about himself, and about his student days.

'Bang, bang, bang...'

With the sound of guns, colorful balloons burst one after another, and ten bullets hit ten shots, which made the small bosses squatting on the side of the stall feel a pain in their teeth.

If all the guests are of this standard, he will be able to go home tomorrow with a blanket on his back for the New Year.

Accompanying the winner was rewarded with the most sumptuous prizes, but Cong Nianwei pointed at an ugly and very cute bear inside: "That's it!" ”

The little boss's mouth was crooked, and he happily dragged the big white bear that looked a little crooked from the highest shelf.

He was scared to death, and thought that this girl, who seemed quite shrewd, would run to the only remote-controlled car in the audience, but she didn't expect that she chose the toy that was rarely favored by children, and the ugly bear that was put there for a few purposes.

The little boss happily turned around and handed over the bear, and dusted off the floating soil on the plastic packaging quite intimately.

"Hug, thank you for your patronage!"

"Ugh."

Cong Nianwei, who was a little happy, reciprocated, this bear was really as she thought, the right size.

The two chubby legs were almost down to the edge of her calves.

Qin Guan, the tall man on the side, naturally took over the hand, he clamped the ugly and cute bear into his arm, pulled Cong Nianwei's little hand, and opened the words of hearing the news while walking outside the park.

"This bear is really rough in workmanship."

"But it's cute."

"That's right, it's ugly, but didn't I bring you a teddy from England?"

"Besides, you're a designer and always in a gallery, and I don't believe you'll like something so contrasting."

Cong Nianwei, who took over the big bear, watched Qin Guan kick the bicycle kick away, and answered very smoothly.

"I'm used to a bed for two people, and when I go home for the New Year, I don't have you in the cabin, and it's a little lonely."

Qin Guan, who was listening to Cong Nianwei's words, couldn't help but gesture to move the car forward and prepare to push, and looked in the direction of his girlfriend with the most surprising and unbelievable gaze in the world.

Cong Nianwei on the other side was accustomed to being cold, but she was unreasonably ashamed because of her rather coquettish answer.

'What~~~! “

Suddenly, Qin Guan grabbed the bicycle with one hand, grabbed the big scarf tightly around his face under his chin, and gnawed at Cong Nianwei's lips in a daze.

One time is not enough, try again.

These two are directly in the cold winter, under the gaze of the vendors at the gate of the bustling park, and under the attention of the students who come and go, shamelessly show their affection.

One is tall and handsome, the other is delicate and elegant, very eye-catching.

And the end result of getting carried away is the whispering of more and more people around you.

"Alas, look at that man, so handsome."

"Why do I feel like a star Qin Guan?"

"Where? It is said that Qin Guan is from Y City, but isn't he in the United States? There are no media reports on his return to China, right? ”

"Alas! It really looks like it! It's really Qin Guan, right? ”

After all, they are all big living people, and Qin Guan, who realized that he was careless, began to make silent eye contact with Cong Nianwei.

Qin Guan: What should I do about the current situation?

Cong Nianwei: Calm down, just don't admit it, and they didn't come over to confirm.

Qin Guan: And then?

Cong Nianwei: Get on the car and leave as if nothing happened.

Qin Guan: Okay!

The two people here calmly started to start their bicycles under the gaze of the surrounding crowd, but under a loud roar from behind, they broke the work.

If you want to complain, you can complain that the urban area of Y City is really a little narrow, and the distance between people is so close, Wang Jing, who lives directly opposite Nanshan Park, saw the back he was once quite familiar with.

"Qin Guan!! You're back! ”

Pig teammate Wang Jing shouted and pulled his pig's head-style slippers, and was so excited that he forgot to throw away the garbage in his hand.

"Hey! Don't run! What are you running? I'm not a ghost! ”

"What! Pretend not to know you when you're famous? ....hey, I said..."

From the first greeting of Wang Jing, a person with no eyesight, Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei knew that something was wrong, and sure enough, the eyes of the people who were whispering around them were like light bulbs that were instantly energized, bright and dazzling.

As a couple who have cooperated for many years in critical situations, now they are left to run away silently.

Qin Guan's long legs stepped up to the saddle, one foot on the ground, one foot on the pedal, and said a low and short voice to Cong Nianwei as if he was saying a joint code: "Up!" ”

Cong Nianwei, who was carrying a big bear, did not hesitate at all, ran two steps with the bicycle that had already been stared at, and then flew and sat on it perfectly. (To be continued.) )