Lanshan never thought that one day he would be satisfied with an ice cream. She was reluctant to eat it up and licked it slowly. Qiao Feng watched from the side and saw her soft and flexible tongue sticking out, rubbing it against the light yellow mango cream. His mouth was dry for a while, and finally he had to remove his eyes and not look.
After eating the ice cream, the energy tank of the blue shirt was full. She stood up and asked Qiao Feng where she wanted to go. Qiao Feng pointed in the direction of the 4D cinema, "Go to the movies."
The so-called 4D movies are more tactile than 3D movies, such as blowing air at the audience, dripping water, etc. The movie itself in the projector is still 3D. Now the 4D theater is showing a cartoon produced by Happy Valley itself, called "Little Ant Chef". The visual effects are more realistic than ordinary 3D movies, and the blue shirt always unconsciously avoids objects in the field of vision. Qiao Feng took her shoulders, their heads close together, and laughed silly X among a group of children.
After reading it again, I'm not addicted to it, and Lanshan watched it again, leaving him still unfinished.
Walking out of the 4D theater, they met at the exit a few young men who were playing with them. They were all in their twenties. They seemed to be college students.
When the boys saw the blue shirt, their eyes were clearly lit up, and some of them gazed down and stared at her legs.
The weather was too hot. The blue shirt was wearing hot pants and flat sandals. His legs were straight and slender, white and well-proportioned, very eye-catching.
As a boyfriend, Qiao Feng was keenly aware of the gazes of those people. He was very depressed, pushing his blue shirt and walking away quickly, blocking himself behind her, not allowing others to look.
Lanshan thought he was playing with her, but his strength was so strong that she was pushed almost to run, so he smiled, "Slow down! Are you driving the sheep?!"
Qiao Feng didn't stop until he was far away. He couldn't help but look down. He saw an urge to reach out and touch him. Of course, he stopped his own nasty thoughts in time.
The blue shirt was a little strange, "What's the matter?"
He told the truth, "I don't like others watching you."
As a beauty, Lanshan's awareness in this aspect is still quite high. She suddenly understood what he was awkward, and she felt sweet in her heart for a while. She hooked his neck and laughed, "I still don't like people watching you. You don't know. Just now a girl stared at you and swallowed. I guess she might be doing you something in her mind. Can't stop, and can't go up and punch people blind, right?"
Qiao Feng grabbed her waist and looked down at her.
"So," she continued, "Since everyone is handsome and beautiful, then we must shoulder the mission of being handsome and beautiful. When people look at them, they will look at two eyes. It's a lot of fast meat. And after others read it. , You have to envy you for having a girlfriend like me, right?"
"Excellent eloquence."
"I am over-flattered."
"Reward." He said, lowering his head and pecking on her lips.
After the blue shirt was raided by him, he blushed and was led by him.
The two had planned to go to the rapids and bravely advance, but there were too many people in the line, so they had to give up, leave there and continue to wander, casually played a few other projects, watched a live performance, and then arrived at the haunted house.
The haunted house was made into a grotto, and the inside was gloomy, and nothing could be seen under the dark blue light; the road was very narrow, and there was a little green light everywhere, like a wildfire in a graveyard, and occasionally you could see the ground scattered on the ground. "Human bones"; creepy music and weird sounds echoed throughout the haunted house, as well as people's screams of fright. The blue shirt can still hear low sobbing, not knowing whether it is a special sound effect or a frightened tourist.
Many times people are so contradictory, knowing that it is fake, and still being infected by the atmosphere inside, so scared to death. Lanshan asked herself to be audacious, and after being frightened a few times, Qiao Feng pulled her into his arms, or simply covered her eyes.
Then he whispered in her ear, the more scared she was, the more he laughed. After laughing, she praised her, "You are so cute."
Lovely your uncle... The blue shirt was so angry that he twisted his waist.
"Oh," Qiao Feng took a painful breath, then laughed again after he was finished, "Aren't you feeling distressed?"
Lanshan broke away from him, walked forward with a groan, he chased after her, and then she was frightened, and then hid, he hugged again... Repeatedly.
Coming out of the haunted house, Lanshan touched the goose bumps on his arm. This was not frightening. It was too cold and freezing inside. She rubbed her arms and saw Qiao Feng looking at her. He didn't smile, his expression was very serious.
"What do you do?" she asked.
"I will protect you."
"cut!"
"Really, I will protect you at all times."
"Cut it all!" The blue shirt ran away. She ran under the sun, and the sun shone on her, making her warm from body to heart.
Qiao Feng smiled and chased after him.
Later, the two went to play a game of darts. Unsurprisingly, the blue shirt went wild and won three plush toys, a super bear and two kittens. The big bear gave it to Qiao Feng, and the two kittens took it back to become Schrödinger's little friends. These were won by the blue shirt, and Qiao Feng had no right to dispose of it. Of course Qiao Feng was happy when he received a gift from his girlfriend, but at the same time he won nothing. He left empty-handed and had nothing to give to his girlfriend... Thinking about it, he was still a little depressed.
Later, the two were tired of playing and sat on the chairs near the snowy golden wings to rest. The "Snow Golden Wings" is also a roller coaster, but it is an upside-down type. The passenger chairs are hung on the car body, similar to the crane. As the roller coaster dashed on the track, the passengers' legs hanging in the air flung up, looking like a string of small grasshoppers from a distance.
Lanshan and Qiao Feng leaned together, listening to the screams of the passengers with a smile.
Qiao Feng thought it was amazing. He had been to Happy Valley before. At that time, he thought it was quite ordinary and nothing unusual. Most of the projects were quite boring. But when I came with Lanshan today, I thought it was fun everywhere. Why
The back of the blue shirt rested his head on Qiao Feng's shoulders, and he was holding his mobile phone to take a selfie. He couldn't play with himself, and he greeted Qiao Feng, "Come on, handsome guy, smile."
Qiao Feng turned his face away and smiled while looking at the camera. He also made a "v" sign in a foolish manner.
Then he understood. Lanshan is his girlfriend. With the person he likes, he won't be bored no matter how boring things he does.
After taking a picture of the blue shirt, he said, "Hold the bear too, hurry up. Well, you can sleep with it at night."
Qiao Feng whispered, "I just want to sleep with my girlfriend."
I made such a request to my girlfriend on my first date. The blue shirt has discovered that no matter how little white rabbits a man looks like, they are all big bad wolves when it comes to certain fundamental issues.
***
Lanshan did not finish his vacation, and went to work the next day. As the saying goes, long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain. She has been reluctant to face certain problems, but there must be an end.
The reason why she struggled and struggled before was mostly because she was about to lose a very good job. To be honest, she was really reluctant.
Unfortunately, no matter how reluctant it is, you have to let it go. Instead of being fired by the boss, it is better to fire the boss directly. So she went to work confidently, with only one purpose-to resign.
Seeing Lanshan's resignation report, Lao Wang seemed shocked, "Lanshan, must things get to this point?"
"Mr. Wang, the matter is really serious, and I can't help it. Thank you for your cultivation over the years. I am especially glad that you took me with me as soon as I came in. To be honest, you are the one I can't bear the most in our company, sincerely. "
"Okay, put away your set," Old Wang said with regret and shook his head. "You patted your butt and left. Who will work for me in my stall?"
Lanshan smiled and said, "Our department is full of talented people. I have a place to spare, and naturally there will be capable ones. You don't have to worry about this."
Lao Wang thought for a while and said, "Let’s do the blue shirt. I’m not going to talk about the extra, but you also know that if you leave, it will be a loss to you and the company. Or let’s take a look at what the boss means? Coming here today, I will test his attitude first."
Lanshan was about to stop him, who knew he had already started a call on the phone.
After a few words, he hung up the phone and looked at the blue shirt, "The boss wants you to go to the meeting room now."
Just go, in the conference room in broad daylight, he didn't dare to do anything.
Wearing a black shirt and black suit, and a dark red tie, Song Zicheng was meticulously taken care of, with a shining look, unlike the embarrassed man who was crying on the ground holding his little brother the day before yesterday.
Lanshan looked at him who looked like a dog, and a wave of disgust rose in his heart. Unless it is shaking M, no woman will have any good feelings for a man who has used her to be strong. The blue shirt had been occupied by other moods before, ignoring his dislike of him. Seeing him now, no matter how you look at it, it's not pleasing to your eyes.
Nima really wants to beat him again!
Song Zicheng called her, "Blue shirt." Her voice was cold and she couldn't hear the temperature.
Lanshan walked over, "Boss, how is your injury?"
"It's nothing serious."
"Very good."
Song Zicheng felt hot in his heart. He did something like that to her, and she still cared about him. This moved him inexplicably.
However, what happened next was beyond his expectation. Lanshan squeezed his fist and walked forward and beat him.
The blue shirt wants to open it now. She didn't plan to ask for a job, and she couldn't bring Song Zicheng to justice. Now it's better to beat him up again and leave enough.
Ping-pong-pong, a fat beating, Song Zicheng did not hide. After beating people, Lanshan clapped his hands, "Bye bye!" He turned and left the meeting room.
Song Zicheng supported the table and got up from the ground. His hair was messy, the corner of his mouth was green, and a footprint was printed on his black suit.
He didn't have time to clean up his appearance, but stared blankly at the disappearance of her back.
Song Zicheng felt that he was probably a joke. She hit him, and he was so happy.
If you beat him, you are willing to forgive him, right
Lanshan went back to the sales department to find Lao Wang and told him that she still had to resign.
Lao Wang knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion, so he had to agree to her, but he said, "I don't care how much you want to leave, you have to stay for a day or two, at least handle the handover, and take care of it before leaving."
Lanshan nodded, "That's natural and won't leave you a mess."
The other employees in the sales department were shocked when they learned that Lanshan was leaving. Some were sad, and some were secretly happy. But overall, the popularity of Lanshan has always been good, and many people are reluctant to bear her. Lanshan comforted them and promised to invite everyone to dinner. Then she ran like a spinning top and was busy after running, and she was about to finish the handover in one day.
Only then did she discover that if she did not consider economic factors, she would not miss this job at all.
She suddenly thought of the fallacies and heresies Qiao Feng had given her to Amway. He said that she was an introvert and didn't like to deal with people at all, nor did she love her job.
Hey, why did you think of that kid again. The blue shirt held his face and smirked.
Being intoxicated in thoughts, a cold voice suddenly interrupted her: "Blue shirt."
Lanshan returned to his senses and saw that it was Song Zicheng. She lowered her face, "Something?" Wouldn't she still want to be beaten
Song Zicheng has cleaned up his clothes and hairstyle. The wound on the corner of his mouth can't be cleaned up for a while, and it hurts with one mouthful. He endured the pain and said, "Blue shirt, I'm sorry."
"Oh." Lanshan turned and left.
Song Zicheng ran over to stand in front of her, "Blue shirt..."
The blue shirt was a little impatient, "No need to apologize, I forgive you. I borrowed it."
"Then why did you resign?"
"I resigned because I am more introverted and I don't want to do sales anymore, OK?"
Song Zicheng stared directly at her, "Lying."
The anger of the blue shirt came up again, she was not patient with him at all. But at this moment, her cell phone rang, it was Qiao Feng. She immediately answered the phone, "Hey, Xiao Fengfeng?... Yeah, I'm going through the resignation procedure... It's almost done, but I have to treat my colleagues to dinner tonight, you don't want to cook my meal... OK, OK I know, I'll talk at that time, long-winded!" He hung up the phone.
During the call, she kept a happy smile on her face, and she probably didn't even realize it.
Song Zicheng felt that smile was particularly dazzling.