Anytime, as long as he could smell the sweet fragrance on her body, he felt relieved.

"Where do you want to go?"

Yan Yichen opened his mouth to stop himself from thinking nonsense.

"Huh?"

Meng Yi'er was a little stunned, and reacted to what he meant for a while.

"Where do you want to go on a date?"

The man stared into her innocent eyes and repeated it again.

Appointment?

She seemed to have promised him.

If it's the first time in your life to date a guy you like, you always have to try.

Meng Yi'er smiled slightly, and met his dark and deep eyes.

"You decide."

Yan Yichen smiled, very satisfied with the girl's well-behaved at the moment.

He leaned on the steering wheel, closed his eyes, pinched his eyebrows with his slender fingers, and then sat up, his deep voice with a hint of pleasure.

"Come with me......"

……

Twenty minutes later

Yan Yichen found a place to park the car, took Meng Yier's hand and was about to get out of the car.

Meng Yier got out of the car sideways and looked around suspiciously,

Sitting on the Ferris wheel is happiness, as the Ferris wheel gradually rotates and rises, people are under their feet, becoming small, the whole world seems to be just me and the people around us, and we are closer to God.

When the theory of Ferris is turned to the highest place, make a wish sincerely, so that your wish will be heard by the gods, and if the gods think you are a good child, then your wish will be fulfilled.

When it turns around, there is one more pair of kissing lovers in the world who have not known how many times they have been on the Ferris wheel, but they don't know if the beautiful legend is true, and they sit on the Ferris wheel again, with this beautiful wish, but they don't know if the person around them is their own legend...

The Ferris wheel, spinning, is the closest place to the stars, and the stars can hear the wishes of people's hearts and then help people to make them happen. Therefore, sitting on the Ferris wheel is equivalent to touching happiness and the closest distance to hope

Skillfully operating the few number keys of the mobile phone, but a little overwhelmed, the strokes are messy. "You're free today!" "yes, I'm bored at home now! Pick me up! Shall we go to the Treehouse Cafe? "Well, I'll pick you up in my car and wait for me for a few minutes." He couldn't contain the excitement in his heart, and drove to her neighborhood, where trees were overgrown, and the warm sunlight shone down and was cut into circles one by one.

"Here we go! I'm ready, let's go! ”

Her long black hair is draped down, perfectly complementing her fair cheeks, like a classical beauty who has come out of an ink painting. The car was filled with a fresh lemon smell – her perfume was sweet, like her person. Treehouse Cafe.

It was cleaned and the afternoon sun filled the café with a bit of forest flavor, which was very cozy.

"It's been a long time since I've asked you out, how are you doing?"

The girl raised her eyes, smiled smartly, looked at the ** opposite, stirred the coffee in her hand, and the strong aroma floated out and melted into the warm atmosphere.

"I'm fine. It's just you, have you been busy with work lately? ”

"It's okay, I'll take care of the rest."

She picked up her cup and took a sip of her coffee. Accidentally, the uncooled coffee spilled out, burning her hands, and she couldn't help but let out an "oops".

"Why are you so careless! Is it hurt? I'll blow it for you. ”

The boy lowered his head and blew carefully.