Chapter Ninety-Eight: Idol Drama Yellow Waste Plot

Hearing this, Lin Miao couldn't help but move his gaze down, looking at the bulging belly and wanting to laugh.

The corners of his mouth curled, his left hand raised and subconsciously touched his nose, and after a few seconds, he slowly asked, "Where are we going after eating?" ”

"Didn't you mean to go to an Internet café?" Su Miao sat down slowly, looked at Lin Miao and asked.

"Do you really want to go to the Internet café with me?" When Lin Miao heard this, his expression changed a little subtly.

Hearing this, Su Miao immediately shook her head and sighed, "Although I don't want to, you definitely want to train more than anything else." I can't force you to do something else you don't want to do because of my own selfish desires. ”

Su Miao's words were filled with deep regret and a little sigh. Lin Miao listened and remembered what she had done to him before, and said with a face full of disbelief: "Are you sure? ”

Lin Miao's second question was hung up, Su Miao's expression quickly changed, she grinned and held her face with both hands, changed her painting style just now, and said happily: "Then since you don't seem to be very willing, let's go to Happy Valley to play." ”

When the words fell, Lin Miao couldn't help but lean back, with the four big words "I know" on his face.

When will Su Miao be obedient like a little sheep?

It's obviously a little fox.

"There is a condition." Lin Miao looked at Su Miao and tapped the table with his left finger.

"Conditions? What the? Su Miao was stunned for a moment when she heard that there were still conditions.

Looking at Su Miao's half-puzzled look, the amplitude of Lin Miao's finger tapping weakened slightly, and only after a few seconds did he say, "Unnecessary physical touch is not allowed." ”

Hearing this, Su Miao quickly let out a sigh of frustration, and her mouth deflated even more.

Originally, going to Happy Valley was a place where it was easier to get in close contact, and not letting her body touch it was simply a point to her death hole.

Woo woo woo, isn't the yellow waste plot of the idol drama in her mind going to be invalidated?

"Is it really not allowed?" Su Miao tilted her head and stared at Lin Miao, trying to blink her eyes to make him change her mind.

However, Lin Miao seemed to have eaten a scale, clasped his hands around his chest, looked at Su Miao indifferently and shook his head.

"Okay." Seeing this, Su Miao compromised, and comforted herself in her heart, which could be regarded as another historic step with Lin Miao.

After the two negotiated the conditions, Lin Miao slowly stood up from the chair, and was about to turn around, when Su Miao suddenly shouted, "Lin Miao! ”

Lin Miao paused when he heard the sound, and faintly turned his head to look down at Su Miao, only to hear a click, Su Miao was holding his mobile phone and pressed the shutter button on him.

At this time, Lin Miao, who was on Su Miao's mobile phone screen, was slender, his face was indifferent, and his slightly raised eyebrows indicated the psychological activity he was exploring.

"Let's go, let's go." After checking the photos, Su Miao also got up from her seat with satisfaction, tilted her head and put away her mobile phone and urged.

One after the other, Lin Miao stared at the back of Su Miao's happy head and moved the corners of his mouth slightly.

**

After the two came out of the hotel, they quickly got a taxi and came to Happy Valley.

Because it's a weekend, it looks like it's crowded, and you can see the number of people queuing up to enter the venue from far away outside the park.

The four lanes of the ordinary tourist passage are lined up on the main square, and the VIP passage on the far side is much less crowded.

Su Miao looked left and right, a little uncertain.

Lin Miao, who was wearing a mask and was already sweating, frowned, his eyes swept casually across the passageway, and then looked at Su Miao on the side, and said lightly: "I'll buy a ticket." You go to the VIP entrance and wait. ”

"VIP tickets are long-term packages, not cost-effective." Su Miao thought that Lin Miao might not come next time, so she said with a reminding attitude.

"I know." Lin Miao's eyebrows did not wave, and he left calmly after only saying this sentence.

Looking at the direction in which Lin Miao strode away, Su Miao raised her left hand to cover the sun, and quickly turned around and ran towards the shade of the VIP passage.

Next to the passage, there are small fans and small bottles of toilet water to carry with you, as well as various cartoon tissues.

Su Miao picked carefully, and bought two small fans printed with Mao Lilan and Kudo Shinichi, as well as toilet water. was about to buy cartoon paper, and Lin Miao's slightly panting voice came from behind him.

Su Miao turned her head to look at the visitor, and sure enough, the man wearing a mask and sweating was frowning and bowing his head, the satchel on his body was relocated, and he was still holding a ticket and two bottles of water in his hand.

"Boss, take two packs of paper towels and one pack of wet wipes." Su Miao looked at the mask and was stunned, and said quickly.

Took the paper towels and wet wipes, Su Miao couldn't reach the things he was holding, Lin Miao saw this and unzipped his bag and looked towards Su Miao, "Put it here." ”

Su Miao silently stuffed the paper towel into her bag, and in the end, only a small fan and wet paper towel were left.

The slender fingers re-pulled the zipper and raised his head, Su Miao's left hand stretched out and leaned towards Lin Miao's slightly drooping face.

Lin Miao paused slightly, frowned and looked at Su Miao without resisting.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that his mask was taken off, and the reddened skin hidden under the mask seemed to finally breathe smoothly.

"I won't trouble you, don't worry." Su Miao pulled out the wet tissue, took the water and stuffed the tissue into Lin Miao's hand, her eyes slightly bent and said shallowly.

It is very inconvenient for Lin Miao to travel, especially when the title of e-sports male god is getting louder and louder.

Happy Valley, a place that has long been frequented by young people, has a fan base.

Like usually, in order to prevent being secretly photographed, Lin Miao wears a mask, just to prevent others from maliciously taking pictures or recording videos with rhythm.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Miao's narrow eyes slowly closed, and without replying to Fu Miao's words, he unfolded the wet tissue with his left hand and slowly wiped his face.

"Drink water. It's too hot. Lin Miao looked at the two bottles of water in Su Miao's hands and said lightly.

"Okay." Su Miao nodded at the corner of her mouth, twisted the bottle cap open, raised her snow-white neck and took a sip.

Slowly queuing in, the ticket inspector couldn't help but widen his eyes when he looked at Su Miao and Lin Miao's faces when he checked the tickets, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances after letting the people go.

What kind of god is this?

Is it an entertainer?

**

Come to the infield.

The shuttle crowd watched more, walked slowly, and could always hear all kinds of cheers and screams at each project.

Ferris wheels, roller coasters, pendulums....

Su Miao was excited, her head shook from side to side, and she stopped next to the surfing roller coaster.

"Lin Miao, Lin Miao! Let's play this! Su Miao raised her neck and looked at the people who kept going up and down in the sky and screaming, and said excitedly.

Hearing this, Lin Miao's brows furrowed again, he slowly raised his head hesitantly, swallowed his saliva, and said lightly: "You go, I'll wait for you below." ”

"Don't. How fun. You bought all the tickets, don't play and waste more. Su Miao pouted and looked at Lin Miao, grabbed Lin Miao's arm with her left hand and dragged it in.

Lin Miao followed and took a few steps inside, and the more he walked inside, the heavier his face became.

When they came to the place where they were waiting in line to rest, everyone subconsciously cast their eyes over.

Lin Miao subconsciously lowered his head, and then Su Miao on the side excitedly pointed to the torrent in the distance, "That's also fun." Let's play this and play that. ”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Miao couldn't help but take a deep breath, pinched his pants with his left hand, tensed his body, refused again, and said stiffly: "That's not fun." ”