Turn out a short alley, and then a long alley. Fu Jun walked while looking around at the scene.

It's a lively alley with people on the left and right. The courtyards of green bricks and tiles are next to each other, and there are small sounds from the courtyard walls, such as the sound of children talking, the laughter of young girls, and the sound of pots and pans colliding. These voices converged in one place, blending into the window eaves of the occasional candle-lit houses, and blending into the faint fragrance of plum blossoms that brought in the wind, quiet and warm.

As Fu Jun walked, he felt as if he had been immersed in a pool of soft water. Everything around you looks like you're separated by a layer. It's within reach, but it's as if it's thousands of miles away.

The feeling of disgust that had already been suppressed hit Fu Jun's chest again without warning at this time, blocking her breathlessly. She had to stop, leaning on the wall with one hand and gasping for air.

On the Shangyuan Festival, the lanterns are gorgeous, the earthly fireworks are warm.

However, she couldn't see such a lively scene, nor could she see such a warm and quiet picture. She didn't know what was wrong with her, she just felt that her whole person was weak and fluttering for a while. Ah Yuan, who was walking in front of her, was like a shadow cut off by the water waves, twisted into several pieces, and was getting farther and farther away from her.

Ah Yuan walked forward for a while, and suddenly felt something strange, and looked back at the gaze, but saw the little guy standing against the wall, his scorched face was gray, and he looked like he was about to faint.

Ah Yuan couldn't help frowning, and secretly thought in his heart: This kid looks smart, but his body is too weak, and he has only walked a few steps to become this ghost.

He turned his head to look ahead, Wolong Street was close at hand, full of laughter and laughter, and the crowd of people on the street. The twilight is getting deeper and deeper, and the lights have gradually turned on, like a galaxy in the sky, flowing a street of brightness, and you can feel the liveliness of the light market across half an alley.

As long as you can blend in with the lantern crowd on Wolong Street. It's easy to get out, and you can shake off as many tails as you want. And if you go separately from this little guy, it will be easier to shake off your tail.

A-Yuan quickly weighed the situation in front of him. He glanced back at the little man.

At this time, the little guy was already leaning against the wall. The gray aura on Huang's face became more and more obvious, and he seemed to be completely unable to walk.

Ah Yuan hesitated for a moment.

But only for a moment. He has always been a decisive person and has always known how to make choices.

He turned around, strode forward, and grabbed Fu Jun's arm. dragged her and walked in the direction of Wolong Street.

The lights in front of me are getting brighter and brighter, and the crowd is getting more and more lively. Fu Jun knew that this was Wolong Street, and according to the plan, A-Yuan would take her here to escape into the crowd and quietly return home.

However, intellectually she knew that it was one thing, but her heart always resisted her to go here. The rain of thousands of trees and flowers and the splendor of thousands of lights stabbed her so much that she could hardly open her eyes, and her heart hurt.

She was dragged forward by A-Yuan. She was tempted to shout, "I don't want to go!" I hate the lights and the crowds! Let go of me! ”

But what little reason she had left told her that she could not speak, nor could she speak. Wang Xiang and Mr. Tian worked hard to arrange it, just so that no one would find out her identity, and seeing that there was hope for her return, she could not fall short.

Since she can't speak, let's use her body movements to show her resistance.

Fu Jun thought so and did the same.

She leaned down hard, using the hand that was not held by A-Yuan. Grab whatever you can: the tree next to you, the corner of a wall, the knocker on someone's door...... She used all the tools she could use to resist this forward force.

However. A-Yuan's strength is amazing. Fu Jun's stubborn resistance all collapsed in his firm steps. He almost undoubtedly grabbed one of Fu Jun's arms and forced her into the laughter and noise of the street.

When stepping into the world of lights and flowers, Fu Jun only felt that his head "banged", and the disgust in his chest became stronger and stronger. She covered her mouth with her hands, desperately suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit, and used all her strength to fight against the extreme discomfort in her body.

In a daze. She felt a slight darkness in front of her, and the noise in her ears was a little weaker, and she was pressed somewhere by a pair of thin and strong arms and sat down. Judging by the hard, cold touch, she may have been sitting on a stone bench.

And then, the powerful arms that had been supporting her disappeared suddenly. Fu Jun only felt that his side was empty, and when he turned his eyes, A-Yuan had disappeared.

Looking at the empty side, Fu Jun couldn't tell how he felt. She hung her head, shrunk into the shadow of the shade, closed her eyes, blocked her ears, and looked at nothing, listened to nothing.

At this moment, her sanity is extremely clear, and her emotions are on the verge of collapse.

Along the way, she soberly watched herself go crazy, and also soberly watched her will succumb to the momentary emotional breakdown, and she also knew more clearly what was happening to her.

Severe motion sickness coupled with exertion, as well as a little psychological disorder, mixed together and exploded under the strong stimulation of the external environment.

As a former policeman, Fu Jun's performance at the moment is not only bad, it is simply miserable. If she goes on a mission with her partner, her current actions are likely to put her companion in danger.

It's no wonder that A-Yuan left her alone. Fu Jun thought a little self-deprecatingly. The way she is now, it is estimated that it will be a problem to even walk, let alone return home. A-Yuan dragged her with such a burden, and she couldn't go far if she wanted to.

Fu Jun closed his eyes and covered his ears, spitting on his cowardice on the one hand, but feeling physically and mentally exhausted on the other.

She sighed and thought, just stay here. When the lantern festival is over and the crowd disperses, she will surely have the courage to walk back by herself at that time. Of course, Ah Yuan is also likely to ask Wang Xiang to look for her, if that would be the best, she can just save some effort.

She thought about her thoughts in a mess, trying to suppress the discomfort that came up with her. The tip of her nose was slightly cool, and then, a strong mint aroma was sent to the end of her nose, which made her whole body wake up.

Fu Jun slowly opened his eyes, but saw that in front of his nose, there was a clean white paper bag, and the cool mint smell came from this paper bag.

She couldn't help but put down her hands that were blocking her ears, took the paper bag, and raised her eyes to look up. What caught my eye was Ah Yuan's black face, which was so black that it couldn't be blacker.

"How are you so weak, like a woman?" A-Yuan said coldly. If his voice had a color, he must have been black with every word he spit out at the moment, not only black, but also as cold as ice. (To be continued.) )