In the glass gondola of the Ferris wheel of childhood, the laughter like wind chimes is still in my ears at this moment.

Xia Jiujiu secretly clenched the hand hanging by her side, her mother must still be in this world, no matter how hard she tries, she must find her......

It doesn't matter if Xia Zhiguo doesn't want her, she is convinced that her mother, like her, is also desperate to find herself.

Looking at the girl's eyes that were full of hidden thoughts and slightly confused, Mo Xiyan's restrained handsome face was full of worries.

The big hand silently wrapped over the girl's thin shoulder, and she chose a sky-blue glass gondola and walked in.

When Xia Jiujiu came back to his senses, the Ferris wheel had slowly risen into the air.

The girl blinked, her eyelashes curled up like butterfly wings, and she looked down at the scenery of Anseong with a focused expression.

The colorful autumn sunlight shines through the glass and shines on the girl's plain white and tender little face.

The radiant face is stunningly beautiful, and the whole body exudes a charming luster, which makes people feel as if they want to indulge in it at a glance.

"The scenery is so beautiful!" The girl couldn't help but sigh.

She looked at the landscape, while the boy next to her looked at her.

He wondered if he could just keep spinning in the Ferris wheel, just going all the way to the old ......

This sentence of praise woke up the young man beside him who was staring sideways at her delicate little face.

"Yes! It's so 'beautiful'! Inside the sightseeing window, the transparent glass window reflects the girl's focused little face.

He didn't want to look at the scenery, but he sighed not the scenery, but the people in front of him.

Mo Xiyan stood quietly behind him at some point.

The warm breath between bowing her head and talking sprayed on the girl's white and small ears, making her even a little itchy at the tips of her concentrics.

Xia Jiujiu turned his head and met the burning gaze of the young man looking at him.

The brief meeting of the four eyes made her heart palpitate again.

The handsome face of the young man Zhang Ji, full of beauty and tension, was close in front of him, and his long and narrow eyes were full of doting smiles.

She could clearly see her panicked appearance in his slightly trembling ink pupils.

A touch of red glow crept up her delicate white little face.

Xia Jiujiu scolded herself in the bottom of her heart: Why is she blushing again?

A terrible thought is spreading in her heart, she can't be in love with Mo Xiyan, right?

Without waiting for her to continue thinking, Mo Xiyan's body moved, and she raised her palms to prop up the glass wall on the sightseeing window.

With an extremely standard handsome wall dong posture, the girl was firmly shackled under the strong chest.

The refreshing mint breath that belongs to the teenager rushed into the tip of his nose, and Xia Jiujiu's little face turned red quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Inside the narrow hanging box, there is a heartbeat of "dong dong" full of ......

This sudden ambiguous action made Xia Jiujiu and the roots of his ears start to get hot.

He, what is he going to do?

Do you want to kiss yourself?

Mo Xiyan's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze stayed on the girl's cherry pink lips, and the sexy Adam's apple couldn't roll up and down uncontrollably.

Xia Jiujiu felt his scorching breath, and his hands nervously pressed against Mo Xiyan's strong Yuehun muscles, trying to push him away.

Feeling the girl's resistance, Mo Xiyan's deep ink eyes flashed a trace of loss.

Suddenly, the corners of the thin lips raised a slight arc, and a flash of clear brilliance flashed in the eyes.

Xia Jiujiu's slender waist branch suddenly tightened, and Mo Xiyan's hands tightly wrapped around her waist branch.