[Thank you, fans, please don’t start a fight, Goddess Song Jingwan is very good, take Xiaotang away, we don’t make an appointment!]
[Where... the little brother just now? Ahhh I just captured a picture, he is so handsome oh my god! !]
At this moment, who still remembers Song Jingwan
Tang Xinrou greeted everyone, apologized to everyone again, and then quickly exited the camera.
Before leaving, Song Yaoyao gave Feng Pei a look.
Clear purpose: Seafood dinner—
Feng Pei smiled wryly. Now, he finally understood the meaning of Song Yaoyao's words.
It's almost eleven o'clock at night.
But it is the busiest time on the island, except for some 'remote' places that are not easy to walk.
There is a night market on the small island, and many peach blossom trees are planted. There are prayer signs hanging on the trees, and they collide with each other with the night wind, making a rattling sound.
Walking past, there is also a long corridor made of oil-paper umbrellas. The orange-red oiled-paper umbrellas were hanging upside down, with a faint light emitting from the middle.
At the end, there is a small temple. It is said that praying for marriage is the most effective.
Many couples like to come here.
Paella order.
The large open-air balcony was directly booked, and thanks to a certain 'big star', an open-air barbecue party was held!
"Wow, it's delicious~~"
"This is a worthwhile trip! I will come again next time!"
“Seafood is so fresh!!”
Song Yaoyao concentrated on fighting a big crab, and while she was eating, a big hand stretched out and dragged the dinner plate away without warning.
She puffed her cheeks and raised her head, staring at Shen Xun.
"give me back!"
"You've already eaten one."
The boy's black hair was blown up by the wind, his eyes were squinted, and one arm was carelessly placed beside the dinner plate.
"So what?" Song Yaoyao glanced at him, planning to get another one.
Shen Xun stretched out his hand slowly, relying on the length of his hand, taking the whole plate away before Song Yaoyao.
Then, put it in front of Han Jun.
Han Jun: "??? Brother Xun, what are you doing?"
Pushing his big hand forward, Shen Xun smiled softly, "Eat."
Song Yaoyao was speechless: "...are you poisonous?"
She rolled her eyes, didn't know what to think, rubbed her arms, and gave up trying to grab the crab with him.
Han Jun looked at the crabs in front of him, and felt like lying in his heart.
"Brother Xun, I..."
"Shut up and eat—"
Shen Xun smiled, lazily pointing at the dinner plate.
Han Jun: %%... *
I have a sentence mmp, I don't know if I should say it or not.
He doesn't like to eat this stuff!
After eating seafood, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.
The lights on this small island are still on, and the lighthouse seems to stand on the sea in the distance.
At night on the island, there are many stars, which indicates that tomorrow will be a good weather. Song Yaoyao held her chin in both hands, looked up at the sky with her little head up. The round moon is like a big moon cake, and wisps of mist are surging among the clouds.
Quiet and beautiful.
In the evening, everyone drank, and some of them were so drunk that they were so drunk that they were covered with their mouths while crying and howling, and were sent away.
Shen Xun also drank a lot, but he never showed his face when he drank, only his eyes were slightly red.
His eyes swept over and caught Han Jun's neck, his voice was hoarse and drunk.
"Jun'er, let's go."
Han Jun rubbed his face and nodded blankly, "Oh..."
Soon, there were only three people left.
Tang Xinrou stretched, and lay down on the rattan chair, "Ah... so beautiful."
The beautiful campus life that only exists in TV novels is actually related to her
In the past, she would never have dreamed that she would become good friends with these sand sculptures and advance and retreat together.