Chapter 179: The Girl Prays
"Zhou Zhou, I don't want to leave. Can you hold me?"
Jiang Xiyue, who said this, stretched out her arms towards Linzhou, her eyes full of anticipation and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Cute girls are attractive wherever they are, and they attract all the attention from people around them. Because it is the weekend, there are many students coming here.
Because of the two people's special looks and appearance, everyone would take a second look at them.
It is precisely because of this that Jiang Xiyue is so proactive. The girl still has her own little thoughts...
It is fun to be carried like a princess in front of so many people, and it will make you feel very happy. Zhou Zhou can even carry herself with one hand, so there should be no pressure.
Looking at the girl in front of him, Linzhou suddenly smiled like the rising sun, took a step forward, and easily held Jiang Xiyue in his arms.
"Let's go, silly Yueyue, where are we going first?"
"Draw lots." With her hands hooked around Linzhou's neck, Jiang Xiyue answered happily.
Now these two people became the focus of the whole audience. The handsome boy held the beautiful girl, and did it effortlessly and with steady steps.
The most important thing is the clothes they are wearing, Hanfu and gauze skirt, they look very matching, a perfect couple.
The girl could feel the warmth in Linzhou's palm, which was transmitted to her back through the thin cloth, up along the spinal cord, and into her brain.
The light feeling was comfortable, but the girl started to worry about other things.
Isn't Zhou Zhou tired holding her like this? She has gained a lot of weight recently, at least more than 90 kilograms. She has walked almost a hundred meters, so she must be very tired.
"Put me down if you're tired. I'm heavier now than before."
"It's okay. I can't carry a 90-pound brick, but if I carry a 90-pound beautiful girl, I can not only walk, but also run and even jump."
Having said so, Linzhou just did it, running and jumping while holding Jiang Xiyue.
Now, it was the girl in the arms' turn to be afraid. After all, the up and down feeling was quite exciting, especially after being picked up, her perspective was much higher than usual.
If the stupid Zhou Zhou lets go, he will definitely fall very hard.
"Ah... Zhou Zhou, put me down... Ahhh... I'm going to fall..."
After hearing the girl's exclamation, Linzhou seemed to have a switch turned on and deliberately shook the little girl.
"It fell...it fell..."
When she realized that she was still firmly in Linzhou's arms, Jiang Xiyue could no longer bear it. She buried her head in Linzhou's shoulder and bit him hard without hesitation.
This time it was Linzhou’s turn to shout…
“It hurts…it hurts…I was wrong, don’t bite…”
Looking at the girl's smug expression, Linzhou repeated the previous operation. This time, Jiang Xiyue took the initiative to hug him tightly, with a frightened expression on her face and a weak request.
"Okay, we're almost there, and you must put me down when we get there."
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Standing at the end of the team, Linzhou put Jiang Xiyue down and secretly shook his sore wrist.
Carrying a girl as a princess is actually very tiring. At least 30% of the force is on the arms, another 40% is on the waist, and the remaining 30% depends on the girl 's own strength.
Anyway, this is a job that requires skills, but with so many people watching, he has to carry it even if he is exhausted.
When Linzhou was secretly shaking his hand, his hand was suddenly grabbed, and he heard the girl's whisper in his ear.
"You have to save face and suffer in vain. Let me rub it for you."
Looking at the girl who was massaging his wrist, Linzhou suddenly felt that all the hard work he put into this child was worth it, even if it came at an unbearable price.
Thinking about this kind of thing, Linzhou's voice became involuntarily gentle.
"Thank you Yueyue."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You are hugging me, so it is my duty to massage you." The girl pinched Linzhou's wrist and arm very seriously. The strength was just right and she knew where the pain would be.
Gentle fingers gently stroked the young man's wrist, and the girl's eyes were full of love and simple liking.
With his empty hand, Linzhou touched Jiang Xiyue's head and moved a few steps forward with the little girl. There were still a lot of people here on weekends, and many came to draw lots to test their fortunes.
………
After waiting in line for about half an hour, the two finally stood in front of them. A lovely staff member handed the lottery box to Jiang Xiyue.
After shaking it vigorously a few times, Jiang Xiyue pulled out a stick, but she didn't look at it. Instead, she handed the stick tube back to Linzhou.
Looking at the thing in his hand, Linzhou repeated the girl's operation.
Next, you need to queue up at another place and hand the numbered ticket to another staff member to get the explanation of this ticket.
After a long wait, both of them received the folded commentary.
Standing in the corner, Jiang Xiyue looked at Linzhou and made a request, "I say one, two, three, we open them at the same time and see whose is better and whose is the worst. After we go back, we will help each other wash clothes for a month."
As a staunch materialist fighter, Linzhou still hoped that he would make good money by using illusory things to make Jiang Xiyue happy.
Seeing that the countdown for Linzhou had begun, the girl began to count down.
"Three, two, one !"
The folded paper was opened, and the two people showed each other the side with the words on it at the same time.
After seeing Linzhou's lot, Jiang Xiyue immediately smiled happily, "Zhou Zhou, you are the worst, you lose, so... do you remember the bet?"
"I'm not the bad luck, you are." Looking at the good luck in the girl's hand, Linzhou complained helplessly.
The girl turned the paper over and saw what was on it. She pointed at the two words angrily and said, "Look for yourself. It's clearly Daji."
Pinching Jiang Xiyue's serious little face, Linzhou gave a wicked smile and put his signature in his pocket.
"You think I'm talking about signing?"
"Then what are you talking about...you stinking hooligan...bad Zhou Zhou, why are you saying such things in public!" The girl crossed her hands in front of her chest and quietly followed Linzhou in the direction of the prayer.
Although the Neon God is at most a mount in the mythology system of Shenzhou, but since it has come, it deserves a sense of ritual.
Half an hour later, the two stood in front of the huge bell and rope, took out the coins they had prepared long ago from their pockets, and threw them in. Just as they were about to ring the bell, Jiang Xiyue turned her head to look at Linzhou and spoke in a low voice.
"Stupid Zhou Zhou, you have to wash my clothes for a month when you return home."
"Do you need underwear?" Linzhou also answered in a low voice. The two men looked like bad guys who were trying to make a connection.
But Jiang Xiyue clasped her hands together and muttered something.
"May Zhou Zhou draw cards crookedly, there's no toilet paper and the water is cut off, playing Landlord will make you a charity clod, and filling in the blanks will not be on the same page..."
The girl read out more than ten sentences in a rambling manner, and Linzhou's scalp felt numb listening to her.
This is really a girl's prayer...
