"How can this be ......"

Suddenly clutched his head like a breakdown.

At this time, the season has quietly moved towards July.

……

In the north, south, Kaohsiung, Hualien, Kenting, Jiufen, Qi Suya and his party drove the RV one by one, checked in many famous scenic spots, and also integrated into the life of local residents.

There are a lot of delicacies in the night market, and the crowds are bustling, Qi Suya holds a oden and inserts a fish ball to eat.

Jiang Zijin's long hair was tied back at the back of his head, and he was wearing a light purple shirt and black trousers. Purple, in Qi Suya's previous life, this color is called only, men wearing purple are easy to be suspected of sexual orientation, this color is too bright, there are many gay men who like to wear purple.

But this color rests on Zijin's body, but it makes the man have a kind of quiet and luxurious, not feminine at all.

The lively night market is dotted with bright stars, the smell of hot oden, and the big-eyed girl looking for food.

All of this reminds me of a snowy night half a year ago.

They had eaten oden together, and the hot soup was the only source of warmth on a snowy night, just like her beside her, but it all turned out to be a stumbling noise.

Zijin stared sideways at the girl beside her, and they walked to a small stall, where she was playing darts.

He smiled abruptly, helping her straighten her long hair, which had been tossed by the summer breeze, and she smiled back with a bright smile.

However, suddenly, Zijin was stunned.

"Qiqi?"

Usually when the family is together, because he has been warned by some small-bellied men that he is too unsociable, he usually follows his brothers and calls her Yaya.

Only when the two were in private that he hung the word Qiqi on the very edge.

Right now, the little girl is carrying a fragrant chicken leg and eating it with her mouth full of oil.

"Uh-huh, what's the swelling?"

Her mouth was stuffed with food and her words were slurred.

Zijin swallowed and aimed at the chicken leg in her hand.

"Do you smell a smell of alcohol?"

"Huh?"

She was dazed, then grabbed her half-nibbled chicken leg with her little hands.

"Yes! Look, this, the beer chicken I just bought, it's delicious! Would you like to try it? ”

Zijin: "......"

closed his eyes, sighed softly, and then held her wrist: "Let's go, it's not easy to digest if you eat too much at night." ”

He had to take her back.

Qi Suya glanced at him inexplicably: "But the night market is still long, I haven't finished shopping yet, I still want to eat fried clams, meat soup, tribute balls, salted crispy chicken and so on!" Oh, why did God give me an extra stomach, there are so many things I want to eat! ”

Zijin picked up a handkerchief to help her wipe the oil off her mouth, "Come back tomorrow, it's too late today, I have to go back." ”

He seemed to be coaxing her, his eyes were full of starlight, and his gorgeous voice was like a precious instrument, and when the voice gradually deepened, it was like a cello.

She was upset, feeling that she hadn't had enough shopping, so she pursed her little mouth, but she didn't protest.

"Good horn! But Brother Chen, they didn't come out to shop, I want to buy more and bring them back for supper. ”

Zijin counted the time in her heart, and looked at the beer chicken she had nibbled off three times and five by two, and the chicken leg was only a bare bone stick, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch it away if she ate it slowly.

Zijin: "...... Ay. ”

It seems that there are some things that I want to stop, but I can't stop them, I can't stop them.

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