Wen Yifan didn't know whether he was joking or serious. She stopped in place, as if she didn't hear clearly, and her reaction was a bit slow: "Huh? What?"
The two have come a long way.
Sang Yan pulled her and walked towards the ticket office: "Ferris wheel."
"..." This sudden move made Wen Yifan immediately think of the rumors that the couple had just said. She was a little embarrassed, but she still bit her head and asked, "Did you hear that?"
Sang Yan looked at her and said in a condescending tone, "What did you hear?"
In a while they will ride the Ferris wheel again.
So at this moment, Wen Yifan's thought of mentioning this rumor to Sang Yan has completely dissipated. She pursed her lower lip lightly, feeling that if you mention it now, the meaning will be completely different. like a hint.
"nothing."
The peak period has passed, and the queue in front of the ticket office is not as long as before.
Because the appearance of the two is very good, and the recognition is high, it is the kind of appearance that can be remembered at a glance. So when there were two people in line, the conductor recognized them at a glance and looked a little surprised: "Sit again?"
Wen Yifan nodded and smiled: "I just forgot to take a picture."
On the cockpit again.
Wen Yifan was still the one who went up first, and she subconsciously sat in the direction where she just sat. But this time, Sang Yan didn't sit across from her, and seemed to sit next to her naturally.
Glancing at him, Wen Yifan's mind flashed that image again.
As soon as he came up, Wen Yifan started to get nervous.
— for something that doesn’t necessarily happen.
The feeling of riding the Ferris wheel this time is completely different from the first time.
Previously, Wen Yifan thought it was strange, he only cared about looking at the surrounding night scene, and only cared about talking to Sang Yan in front of him. In addition, she has no idea at all, and she doesn't know that she can have other thoughts.