In 1450, the temple fair was scattered

Xiao Tengyue shook his head, Kou Quan smiled, and gently touched the child.

"Good, let's go play with the children, uncle is gone, goodbye."

"Goodbye, uncle." Xiao Tengyue said in a sweet and crisp voice.

At the temple fair on the weekend, Seventeen really didn't want to go so much, but he couldn't resist Rong Zhen's repeated pleas, and finally reluctantly agreed.

She is now like the shell of the father and daughter of the Rong family, unwilling to know who she is and unwilling to admit her former life. If you don't have the courage to say goodbye to this world, then choose a simple and easy life to live.

The car can't enter the ancient street, because there are really a lot of people, the car in front of the road is blocked, and the excess vehicles are parked outside the town, so both sides of the asphalt road along the ancient town are full of cars.

Rong Zhen and Seventeen got out of the car, looking at this lively battle, and some did not dare to go inside.

"There are really a lot of people, why don't we go somewhere else? Let's go climb the mountain, the bell and drum mountain behind, many people drive over to climb the mountain. Rong Zhen smiled.

"Don't you, it's all here, it shouldn't be far away, right?" Seventeen smiled, "It's okay to walk over." ”

"Alright then, listen to you." Rong Zhen laughed softly, and the two walked side by side towards the ancient town.

There are a lot of people in the town, all of them come from all over the world, and the people and traders of the temple fair are concentrated in the Bajiao Street, the reason why it is called Bajiao Street is because the place where the temple is located is the center of the ancient town, and you can go to the four streets and eight lanes.

"Are you going to burn incense?" Rong Zhen asked Seventeen, and Seventeen shook his head, "There will be a lot of people, just walk around here." ”

What's so good about rubbing shoulders and crowding people? It's better to be a little looser.

"But there's a lot of activity over there, juggling, dancing, juggling, a lot of novelties. Let's go, let's feel the enthusiasm of the people of the ancient town. Rong Zhen immediately pulled Seventeen and went to Center Street.

"Eh, I ......" Seventeen wanted to refuse, and subconsciously struggled his wrist, but had to follow him.

Rong Zhen looked back at Seventeen, with a smile in his eyes.

In the center of the temple fair, there are people who step on stilts, play with big knives and breathe fire, and sell incense wax paper money, there are everything, and there are very many people.

"Wow, there's a lion dance ......" Seventeen said happily, Rong Zhen saw that she was interested in lion dance, and now pulled her to the lion dance.

Rong Zhen and Seventeen are relatively tall, Seventeen is wearing a pair of thick-soled boots today, and his vision is a little higher, but even if people are crowded in it, it is a little uncomfortable.

Rong Zhen let go of Seventeen's wrist and grabbed her hand directly, Seventeen was stunned and raised his eyes to look at Rong Zhen. Rong Zhen turned back and smiled at her, "There are too many people, it's easy to get lost, follow me." ”

Seventeen slowed for a second before nodding.

There were so many people that there was no extra place, and they followed Rong Zhen step by step, Rong Zhen walked very slowly, almost one step forward and stopped immediately, and Seventeen hit him several times. She bumped once, Rong Zhen looked back once, and comforted her with a smile.

"There are too many people, so let's let them go first."

Seventeen smiled, lowered his face, Rong Zhen's eyes darkened slightly, and he didn't dare to do anything more.

The two squeezed to the place where the lion danced, the sound of gongs and drums was deafening, and the seventeen hands were pulled out of Rong Zhen's hands and covered their ears.

Rong Zhen was stunned, and quickly turned his head to look at her, and saw that her face improved again when she reached out to cover her ears, and immediately stood in front of her, covering her ears with both hands.

"No, you don't." Seventeen blocked it, Rong Zhen's palm just rested on Seventeen's shoulder, leaned over slightly to her ear, and said softly, "Qiqi, why are you so unfamiliar with me, at the beginning, you weren't like this, you believed in me, and you were only willing to approach me, why are you deliberately avoiding me now?" ”

Seventeen reached out and pushed his hand away, "Rong Zhen, what did you say?" ”

Rong Zhen frowned, "I said ......"

The sound of gongs and drums was noisy, and Rong Zhen raised his eyes to look at the people beating gongs and drums in front of him, and suddenly felt that this was not a good place for two people to date.

"Then let's go back and talk about it." Rong Zhen approached Seventeen when she spoke, afraid that she wouldn't hear her, so she specially bullied her closer, and the warm heat rushed to her ears.

Seventeen turned his head sideways, and had to look back at him, the two of them stood one after the other, and he was so close to her, others seemed really ambiguous.

"Hmm." Seventeen answered softly.

Rong Zhen's head paused slightly on the side of her ear, and after a while, she stood up straight, but unexpectedly found that her ears were red, Rong Zhen couldn't help but look at her a few more times, did she blush? Shy? Because of him?

His heart instantly rejoiced at the dissatisfaction of the noise, and was ironed extremely warm by a touch of crimson in her ears.

Rong Zhen let go of Seventeen, didn't want her to continue to be embarrassed like this, standing side by side beside her, Rong Zhen couldn't help but look down at her face, and there was no doubt that her face was also red.

He tried to take her hand again, and she would blush because of him, so it wasn't that she didn't have feelings for him.

The hand slowly approached, but she avoided it the first time he touched it, "I seem to be able to see more clearly over there." ”

Seventeen smiled and said something and hurriedly squeezed to the other side, however, just when she left sideways, a lot of positions were suddenly occupied in the middle, but in a moment, Seventeen and Rong Zhen were squeezed out of both sides.

"Rong Zhen ......" Seventeen shouted anxiously, and Rong Zhen hurriedly walked towards Seventeen, "Kiki, stand there and don't move, I'll come over immediately." ”

He saw the panic in her eyes, blocked out all the noise around her, and walked straight to her.

But at this time, Rong Zhen was dragged up, and when he looked back, an old man held him, "Young man, you are too bad to bully the old man like this." ”

Rong Zhen twisted his eyebrows and vigorously broke the old man's hand, the old man didn't let go, Rong Zhen was worried about Seventeen, looked back at the panicked Seventeen in his eyes, and pushed the old man away with his backhand.

The old man couldn't bear the strength, and was immediately knocked to the ground, there were too many people, and he was trampled on a few feet, but fortunately, everyone quickly avoided it, and many people helped the old man up, Rong Zhen hurriedly said "I'm sorry" and wanted to leave, but was pulled back.

"Hey, are you going too far with people? Don't you have an old man at home, you are so careful with the old man, you thunder and thunder in the sky......"

Rong Zhen was helpless, and quickly took out a wad of money from his wallet, and didn't count how much it was, and directly stuffed the money into the old man's hand.

"I'm sorry, uncle, you take this money, go to the hospital for a check-up, if it's not enough, you can go to Hanhai International to find me, my name is Rong Zhen, now my wife is separated, I have to hurry up to find my wife, I'm sorry......"

Rong Zhen wanted to leave after giving the money, but he was immediately surrounded by people.

"Rich and amazing, huh? Can you send it away with money? ”

"You're a moral issue, you pushed down the old man and gave him some money? Are you happy if I punch you and give you money? ”

“……”

The onlookers didn't let go, Rong Zhen looked left and right, and grabbed the wrist of the young man who poked his chest clothes with his backhand.