Suddenly, they heard someone behind them shouting, "Stars! ”

It turned out that a man who was in charge of driving a motorboat to take tourists out to sea was carrying Mo Zixian to find them.

Ying Xingchen turned his head and shouted excitedly, "Purple strings! ”

"The spoilers are chasing after them. Stars, you're holding on, we're going to run again. ”

Ying Xingchen chuckled lightly and hurriedly tightened his hand holding Yang Fan.

Yang Fan felt Ying Xingchen's subtle movement, his heart trembled again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and then he accelerated violently and ran forward.

Mo Zixian saw that Yang Fan deliberately left himself behind, so he patted the dark arm of the man in front of him, "Handsome guy, speed up quickly, help me surpass them!" ”

"Okay!" After the man answered, he immediately chased after him.

When Yang Fan saw that they were catching up again, he suddenly turned around and threw them away, but they also turned around and chased after them.

They chased and played for a long time at sea, and at last, they returned from the excitement.

Next, there was a three-person beach playing, crazy photo and seafood and fruit feast, in each link, everyone also had a lot of fun.

At night, the moonlight pours like water on the soft sand of the seashore and spreads to the originally dark sea. The hustle and bustle of the day has long since faded, and the sound of the waves is like a rhythmic song, which makes this gentle night even more quiet and peaceful.

The three of them were dressed in moonlight, blowing the refreshing sea breeze, and walking barefoot on the beach. Suddenly, dazzling fireworks suddenly burst into the dark blue night sky, and Yang Fan and Ying Xingchen shouted at the same time in tacit understanding: "Fireworks!" Then the three of them watched with great interest.

Yang Fan suddenly patted Ying Xingchen's head gently, "Do you remember one year, you were holding a firework in your hand, and that firework suddenly exploded." ”

Ying Xingchen pursed his lips and smiled, "Remember, after that time, every time you set off fireworks, you came to take them, and I won't take them again." She paused, then looked sideways at Yang Fan, "By the way, I remember that you bought the exploded fireworks." ”

Yang Fan looked innocent, "Everyone went there to buy it, I didn't know it would explode, it was purely an accident." ”

Mo Zixian raised his eyebrows and looked at them, "Anyway, do you two often set off fireworks together?" ”

Ying Xingchen replied: "In the past, during the Chinese New Year, fireworks were not banned at that time. ”

Mo Zixian said angrily: "Then why didn't you call me?" ”

Ying Xingchen grinned and said, "At that time, I just played with him, but I didn't expect to call someone else." And you have so many New Year's programs, how can you have time to pay attention to me? ”

Yang Fan suddenly retorted: "Where is it casual?" We're all serious about playing. ”

Ying Xingchen grinned, crossed his two index fingers, and put them next to Yang Fan's mouth, signaling him not to speak.

Yang Fan reached out and grabbed her index finger, then clenched it tightly in the palm of his hand, looking at her softly and smiling.

Ying Xingchen was about to withdraw his hand and shouted, "Let go, let go." ”

"Don't let go." Yang Fan said triumphantly.

Mo Zixian looked at the two of them who were playing around as if no one was around, pursed his lips and shook his head, "If I hadn't known you since childhood, and you've always been like this, I would have thought you were in love!" ”

Ying Xingchen's face suddenly warmed up, she looked back at Mo Zixian, and laughed, "What kind of love is it, I have played with him since I was a child, and I have long been sublimated into a relative." ”