Lin Shu raised his arm slightly and hugged Qiao Xining off the railing.

Almost the second after the action was taken over, Qiao Xining subconsciously turned his head and aimed at him somewhere.

After she finished saying that, Lin Shu seemed to be intentional, blocking her body and letting her sit on the parallel bars for a minute or two.

Her palms were still pressing against her waist and she couldn't move.

One or two minutes were enough for him to calm down all the reactions that should have and should not have.

As expected.

When she went to see it again, she had no reaction.

Qiao Xining didn't give up, pulled his wrist away, lowered his head and looked forward, looking left and right.

Like a female pervert.

"Joining."

Lin Shu's temple jumped hard.

He had jumped several times tonight, not sure about his temples.

Lin Shu lowered her voice and called her name with a nasal tone: "What are you looking at?"

Qiao Xining tilted his head and looked at him: "I asked for it knowingly."

There was a little excitement between her eyebrows, and the tail sound was upturned: "So I am so charming, just say something and you can react."

When Lin Shu had no temper, Qiao Xining would be particularly bold and teasing him without any shame or impatience.

When Lin Shu takes it seriously, Qiao Xining will be timid himself first.

This was like this, and Lin Shu covered up, and Qiao Xining could not control his mouth and insisted on teasing Lin Shu.

Lin Shu pursed her lips and remained silent, leaving her face alone.

When Yu Guang saw her, he changed his low and negative appearance just now, his eyebrows and eyes were vivid, and he returned to his previous state.

His eyes couldn't help but soften, and the corners of his lips followed, unconsciously curling.

The arc is light, but enough for Joxining, who peeks at him, to capture it.

"What are you laughing at?" Qiao Xining asked curiously.

What she said is the truth.

She just said a few words, and Lin Shu was like that...

I really don’t know what Lin Shu is laughing at.

"nothing."

Lin Shu's voice was faint, and as he spoke, he restrained the just exposed curve and returned to his previous style - his cold look towards her.

Qiao Xining cut and muttered in a low voice: "Damn it."

Just laugh, just stop, just stop, just like a robot.

This small road by the river is a place that Qiao Xining and Lin Shu have walked countless times before.

It is sparsely populated, and only during the walk after meals can middle-aged and elderly people occasionally pass by. The rest of the time is very deserted.

However, there is a small shopping mall nearby, which is not as lively as other large shopping malls, but the facilities and equipment are complete.

The mall is facing the door, and there is a small room full of claw machines.

The wall is pink, full of girlish heart.

In the past, when Qiao Xining was walking with Lin Shu, he would always take him in and take a walk.

Lin Shu's ability to catch dolls was also brought back from her original empty-handedness to her training later.

Qiao Xining sat on the passenger seat, looking at the carousel with music outside the mall from afar, and couldn't help but think of what happened before.

She turned her head and deliberately called him loudly: "Lin Shu."

Lin Shu drove the car and ignored her. Qiao Xining didn't care. Anyway, she called his name just to express her thoughts.

"Let's go in and take a walk later."

"I'm in a bad mood today," Qiao Xining added again quickly, "It's because of your reasons that I'm scolded, and I'm plagiarized, so you have to compensate me."

Lin Shu didn't say anything, but her body was very honest. He turned on the steering wheel and drove to the underground parking lot of the mall.

Tsk.

Another honesty series of body than mouth.

Qiao Xining looked at his cold-curved side face and thought to himself.

If he hadn't had his face cold, she might have given him a kiss now.

Lin Shu found a place to park the car, took out his black mask and hat, put it on tightly, and then followed Qiao Xining, who was happily walking into the mall.

Behind the revolving door is the claw machine. Outside the door, two plastic peach trees are decorated with decorations.

The walls are pink, and even the claw machines are pink, making people think they have entered a pink paradise.

Four or five children gathered in front of a claw machine.

The claw machine was hanging a pink pig and slowly rising.

With a thud.

The pink pig fell down.

"Oh, it fell down again."

A child sighed.

Qiao Xining opens his phone and scans the code to change coins—

She swept out a hundred game coins and threw them into her bag. She didn't care about Lin Shu and found a doll machine with her favorite doll.

I don't know it's been too long.

Qiao Xining hammered the operating plate hard

More than 80 coins, not once, I touched the doll and passed by repeatedly.

The fluorescent beads inlaid on the doll machine began to lit up colorfully with the music, as if mocking Qiao Xining for overestimating his ability.

Through the glass, suddenly, I met Lin Shu's serious and focused eyes.

I don't know how long I've been looking at her.

There seemed to be a faint smile in my eyes, which had not yet been enough to completely withdraw.

Like they did.

Lin Shu was also standing behind her and looking at her.

Or, hold the back of her hand tightly, and take her to operate.

Qiao Xining swallowed, and his heart thumped.

Suddenly I felt a little dry mouth.

She didn't know that her ears began to turn red, and she clenched Lin Shu's arm like a bell, and grabbed him in front of the claw machine, fiercely.

"What are you looking at? Standing next to me like a piece of wood, don't you know how to take the initiative and help me hang a few dolls?"

Qiao Xining took out two game coins and stretched out his hand towards Lin Shu.

Two silver game coins were quietly lying in the white and soft palms.

Lin Shu lowered his eyes and swept over casually, his eyes slightly heavy.

The cold and dry fingertips rubbed the palm of the palm of the hand from the base of the palm, as if touching it inadvertently, Qiao Xining couldn't help but shrink his hand.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that when Lin Shu’s hand comes into contact, it seems like a current flowing through his body, spreading to his limbs and bones.

Qiao Xining put his hands behind him, tangled his hands, sneaked his palms, trying to disperse the current sensation entrenched in the palms.

She coughed twice and spoke up to bargain with him.

"I'll give you two coins, and you'll have only one chance. If you don't hang one up and give it to me, you'll be done."

How to finish it.

Qiao Xining himself didn't know, but he just touched him and didn't say that, he seemed to be very imposing.

Lin Shu glanced at her, pointed at the coin port, and slowly threw two game coins in.

The slender and distinctive fingers touched the rocker.

The back of his hand was exposed to the lamp, and it felt like the bones and bones intertwined with blue veins and strength. His skin was very white, and he could see the thin blue blood vessels under the skin, and the bones of his hand were clearly distinguished.

Taking a random photo is probably a blessing for manual control.

The lights are not too bright pink, a little dark, and gently swept across Lin Shu's side face.

Qiao Xining stood on his left hand and turned his head to look at him secretly.
To be continued...