Today is the weekend, the amusement park is crowded, there is a long queue outside the pirate ship, and a platform is set up next to it, and the cosers are performing, mostly playing characters from cartoons, so there are a lot of children.

Two girls are lining up.

"Why are there so many people?"

"It's the weekend."

One of the girls touched her companion who was playing with her phone with her elbow: "Front, front." ”

The companion looked up, and in the crowd, she saw the tallest one at a glance, wearing a black short-sleeved shirt without any logo, standing very casually, but upright. He didn't play with his phone, he didn't look around, he lined up seriously, occasionally walking slowly with the large group, his steps were slow, and his demeanor was very good, in stark contrast to the tourists around him who were embarrassed by the summer sun.

The girl whispered to her companion, "Good figure." ”

She propped up her glasses and pulled out her drawing paper.

*****

There were a lot of people, it was noisy, and there was music on the stage.

Xie Shang didn't hear what Wen Changling said, turned his head and lowered his head.

"What did you say?"

Wen Changling wore a yellow fisherman's hat: "Tongtong said she couldn't see it." ”

Tongtong also wears a yellow fisherman's hat with a duckling embroidered on it.

Xie Shang picked up Tongtong, because he had to hold things in his left hand - Tongtong's children's kettle and small schoolbag, which could only be held with one hand.

"See?"

Tongtong was very happy: "Hmm! ”

The line was lined up in several columns and moved slowly.

Perhaps because of her hearing loss, Wen Changling's perception of the environment is much more acute than that of ordinary people, and she discovered: "There is a wife in front of you who has been watching you. ”

Xie Shang looked over.

Wen Changling guessed: "It may be that I have taken a fancy to you." ”

“……”

The lady was holding a little boy of four or five years old in her hand, occasionally pretending to perform in the stands, but she couldn't help but turn her head frequently, and her eyes fell on Wen Changling and Tongtong several times, and she could see that she was very curious.

Xie Shang said: "It's an elder who has met. "At a gathering hosted by Xie Yanli.

Wen Changling sighed: "Then do you want to go and say hello?" ”

"No, you don't."

Uncooked.

Xie Shang didn't step forward, but just nodded at the elder.

The perceptive Miss Wen found out again: "There's a young lady over there who is also peeking at you." She guessed, "Maybe it's your crush." ”

“……”

Her tone sounded like she didn't care about herself.

Is it peeking, Xie Shang doesn't care, he cares more about Wen Changling's attitude: "Miss Wen, are you here to watch the play?" ”

Miss Wen consciously closed her mouth.

A few seconds passed.

"Do you think I should be jealous?" She felt that Xie Shang was not very happy, and explained, "But with your appearance, if others look at you, I will be jealous, then I will be sour to death." Then just look at it, and there is no loss. ”

Xie Shang: "......"

Wen Changling always has the ability to be angry with him.

The first round of the pirate ship is over, a new round of tourists is on board, and the people in the queue behind are anxiously squeezing forward.

The crowd squeezed Wen Changling away from Xie Shang, and she performed in the stands, not caring about it.

"Elder, don't stand too far."

"Oh."

Wen Changling moved a little over to Xie Shang and stood next to him.

After a while, she was far away again.

Xie Shang has to take care of Tongtong, and he has to find Wen Changling anytime and anywhere. He took Wen Changling's hand and put it on his waist: "You pull my clothes." ”

Wen Changling pulled.

The pirate ship passed another round, and as the crowd moved forward, Wen Changling let go of his hand.

As soon as she let go, Xie Shang knew: "There are a lot of people here, you have to tighten me." ”

"Oh."

She pulled.

She looked at her phone halfway through and forgot about it again.

“……”

Xie Shang sighed, changed Tongtong's kettle and schoolbag to one hand, held the child with one hand, freed his left hand, and hugged Wen Changling's waist, lest she always be too far away.

After riding the pirate ship, Wen Changling took Tongtong to the toilet.

When he came out, someone from behind him was shouting, "Little sister." ”

Wen Changling turned around: "Are you calling me?" ”

Two girls walked over.

One of them, the one with glasses, handed Wen Changling a piece of drawing paper: "I just lined up behind you, and I have nothing to draw if I am idle, so I will give it to you." ”

Wen Changling took it: "Thank you." ”

The girl and her companion left. A page of comics was drawn on the drawing paper, sketched in a stick figure, and there were five shots - Xie Shang took Wen Changling's hand and put it on his waist, Wen Changling walked away, Wen Changling grabbed his clothes, Wen Changling walked away again, and Xie Shang hugged her.

Tongtong in the painting sits on Xie Shang's arm, and the hat of the little yellow duck is crooked.

It's cute and lovely, and the painting is very vivid and expressive.

Xie Shang was waiting outside, and when he saw Wen Changling coming out, he took the schoolbag in her hand.

"Where did you get the painting?"

Wen Changling said: "Someone else sent it." ”

Xie Shang looked at it: "It's very well drawn." ”

Wen Changling folded the painting and put it in Tongtong's schoolbag.

Tongtong said that he still wanted to ride the merry-go-round. The merry-go-round was full of children and ladies, not a single man.

"I'll take Tongtong to ride the merry-go-round, and you wait for us here."

"Hmm."

There is a railing on the perimeter of the Trojan horse, and Xie Shang is waiting outside the railing.

The amusement park is very large, and there is an endless stream of people playing, because it is a weekend, it is more lively than before, and there are stalls next to various entertainment facilities, selling snacks, accessories, toys, drinks, and selling parent-child outfits and doll clothes.

There is also a stall for fortune telling, the stall is very simple, a small tricycle and folding tables and chairs, and the tricycle has two scribbled characters on the tricycle. The fortune teller's business is not good, and he will solicit customers when he sees people.

"Sir, let's do the math."

He wore sunglasses and stared at Xie Shang.

Xie Shang looked at it in place.

The fortune teller had an unfathomable expression from a master in the world: "Seek profit and avoid disaster, and don't want money if you don't work." ”

Xie Shang is an atheist.

However, his grandfather Xie Jingxian is quite superstitious, and his grandmother Ms. Zhai is also very superstitious, otherwise he would not have told his fortune as soon as he was born, and even his name would have to be taken to ward off disasters.

Ms. Su Nanzhi is not superstitious, saying that his poor health when he was a child has nothing to do with his life, but that she, as a mother, is not good enough to give the child the best environment for pregnancy.

The fortune teller stood up, put his hands behind his back, and was unfathomable: "Mr. has been troubled by emotional problems recently, come on, come on, count a hexagram." ”

Xie Shang glanced at the merry-go-round, and Wen Changling turned to a place he couldn't see. He has a bad habit recently, I don't know how to develop it, and he always feels uneasy when he can't see Wen Changling.

He walked over to the fortune teller booth and sat down.

The fortune teller smiled and took out a QR code: "Scan the code first." ”

$20 at a time.

Xie Shang felt that he was probably dizzy, and he didn't believe this thing, but he still scanned the code.

"What does the gentleman want to count?"

"Marriage."

The fortune teller took out a piece of red paper: "Write your name on this piece of paper." ”

Xie Shang wrote the name.

The fortune teller took out another wooden box, and there was a stack of bright yellow cards in the box: "Draw one." ”

Xie Shang drew one.

Under the card, a thin piece of bamboo is strung with a red string, and there are words on the thin sheet: Sign.

The fortune teller looked at the pattern on the card: "Sir, your sign—"

"No need to solve it."

Xie Shang didn't listen, got up and left.

He didn't believe it.

Now it's okay, it's time for insomnia after counting the stars

(End of chapter)