Du Qian lowered her head again, added a kitten to the cat's side, smiled with satisfaction, and smoothed the place just now with her foot.

The bonfire ended in such a beautiful and peaceful atmosphere.

It's very strange that Feng Yuan didn't act as a demon in this link? Is it sexually transformed?

Everyone returned to their house, Du Qian lay on the bed after taking a bath, picked up her mobile phone and looked at the photos sent by Du Shengxin, and jumped out of bed angrily.

I saw Du Sheng grabbing the tail of the eggplant, grinning the eggplant angrily, and although someone's smug smile had two red marks on it, it was a joy that could be felt across the screen.

The most annoying thing about the eggplant cat is that others have been pinching its tail, and Du Qian sometimes pinches it when he is interested.

Du Sheng, this childish dog man! She cursed him for not being able to get a wife in this life!

Du Qian directly posted this photo to the circle of friends, with a sad text, and turned on the Do Not Disturb mode to sleep.

Following.

When Du Qian was woken up, she realized that Feng Yuan had not changed sex at all.

She stood downstairs and looked at the four o'clock in the morning on her phone, lost in thought.

There was a sound behind her, and when she turned around, she saw that Yue Mo's face was gloomy, exuding a cold aura that no one could approach, and her eyes were full of impatience.

Well, Du Qian admits that she has a little bit of balance.

Yue Mo is a person who gets up angry, but he has always been gentle, even if he is unhappy, he will not insult him.

However, Du Qian felt that this gloomy aura was almost the same.

Yue Mo's eyes fell on Du Qian, and he sighed: "Are you sleepy?" ”

Du Qian was almost awake at this moment, and shook her head honestly.

Yue Mo walked up to her, didn't say anything, and suddenly buried her head in her neck socket, the heat splashing on her skin, causing goosebumps to roll up on her arms.

"Let me lean on it, I'm so sleepy." His muffled voice came out, like a child who had been wronged and sought comfort.

Du Qian was about to push him away subconsciously, but when he heard the words, he suddenly couldn't bear it, and there were staff members holding equipment around him, so it was not good to push him away, so he gritted his teeth and simply let him hold it like this.

The staff snickered and handed over an envelope, Du Qian took it and opened it, and wrote in between: "Dear guests, we will spend the next trip on the boat and experience the fun of fishing with local fishermen!" ”

That's it? That's it?

Is that the reason this game dragged her out of the covers at four o'clock!

There seemed to be no chance for each group of guests to meet, and after Du Qian and Yue Mo were taken to the boat and greeted the old fisherman warmly, the old fisherman began to introduce some rules and some small stories at sea, which made Du Qian laugh.

The sky was not yet bright, and the sound of the waves crashing on the shore was full of ears, Du Qian stared at the scattered points of light on the boat on the sea in the distance, and her hair was blown.

She thought, if this was a summer evening, it would be very comfortable, right?

She shook her head and smiled at the cold wind.

The fisherman invited them both to get on the boat.

"Actually, four o'clock is late, and we sometimes come out at three o'clock." The fisherman smiled.

In addition to Du Qian and Yue Mo, there was also a photographer and an accompanying choreographer on the boat, and there were two young children, who looked eighteen or nineteen years old, with dark skin, and a mouthful of white teeth when they laughed, and they gave Du Qian a shy smile when they came up.

Du Qian also smiled.

A bright light lit up at the bow, and the ship quietly broke through the darkness and sailed out into the distant dawn.

The waves were not particularly big tonight, and the old fisherman skillfully cast his net into the sea and trawled, and Du Qian observed carefully from the side.

The hull of the boat shook, Yue Mo leaned on the railing, his face was a little pale, the lights were dim and not easy to see, Du Qian turned around and first found that his expression was not quite right, and then he realized that others did not seem to be right.

Du Qian stretched out her hand to support him, frowned and said, "Hey, are you okay?" ”

Yue Mo held her outstretched hand with her backhand, pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, her face was still as pale as paper, and said, "It's okay, I just want to vomit a little, maybe it's because of seasickness." ”

"You'd better sit down." Du Qian helped him sit on the side.

Yue Mo couldn't say that he was particularly weak, he grabbed Du Qian's hand and leaned lightly on her, very measured movements, Du Qian almost couldn't feel too much weight on him.

She couldn't help but look down at him, the dark night around him had turned dark blue, revealing a mysterious aura, the paleness of his face was hidden a little, and it was almost impossible to see anything hidden in this dark environment, except that the lips lost blood and could not be repaired.

She felt a little pain in her heart inexplicably.

The photographer's expression was quite normal, but the choreographer couldn't stand it anymore, and sat on the side retching.

The fisherman glanced back at them and beckoned to the two young men beside him.

The two young men looked at each other, turned back into the canopy, and came out with a bowl.

The old fisherman smiled, "A few people with some ginger slices, it will be much more comfortable." ”

Du Qian walked over and took the bowl, said "thank you", and first divided a few pieces for the female choreographer with more serious symptoms, and then stuffed two pieces in Yue Mo's mouth.

Yue Mo didn't resist much and let go.

Du Qian put the bowl back, but she was inexplicably thinking in her mind, was Yue Mo thinking about the hygiene of these ginger slices when she was feeding Yue Mo just now?

Before dawn, the fisherman had already harvested a large number of catches, Du Qian looked surprised, walked over and poked the small fish and shrimp, and said with a smile: "It's amazing, so much!" ”

"It's all worthless!" The old fisherman sneered, "Let's see if there's anything good in this net!" ”

Du Qian hurriedly stood away, only to see the old fisherman struggling to turn the machine of the strand, and another net of fish was caught, and after a small noise, the pond was full of fresh and jumping fish.

"There's a baby octopus here!" Du Qian squatted down and said in surprise.

The fisherman smiled: "If you like it, you can play with it." ”

Du Qian's eyes lit up, "Thank you!" ”

She reached out and carefully pinched the octopus's head, then ...... Walked quickly to Yue Mo.

Yue Mo was originally leaning on the side, closing her eyes and blocking her eyes with her hands, but when she heard her footsteps, she opened her eyes, and saw her thief from her fingers, and the sea-rich octopus in her hand, and sighed.

Du Qian was about to put it in the palm of his hand, but was grabbed by Yue Mo's other free hand backhand, he took his hand away, looked at her helplessly but a little weakly, sighed and laughed: "I'm afraid of you." ”

Du Qian raised her eyebrows and didn't speak, and she didn't continue to do anything to put the octopus on him.

It was Yue Mo, who didn't know if she was interested in her action or if her symptoms eased a lot, so she suddenly said, "Is it fun?" ”