Chapter 80: Ji Mingyue smiled and said, "It's so itchy."

It turned out that the children in the community were playing artillery, hurling around, throwing a lighted artillery at Ji Mingyue's feet.
Lin Feng immediately dragged Ji Mingyue behind him and kicked the artillery far away. Coincidentally, the child who threw the artillery ran away nearby, and the red firecracker blasted off beside him. The shard, although it didn't hurt anyone, screamed at the child.
"Which building is your house and which unit is it?" Lin Feng seemed still very angry, went straight to the child, "call your parents out."
The child turned his head and wanted to run, but was pulled back by Lin Feng, but he stopped reluctantly. Lin Feng asked again, with a severe tone: "What's your parents' phone number?"
The child looked up at him and saw that he was several heads taller than himself, and he was so scared that he was scared to move the nest and did not speak. He rubbed the remaining saffron sticks in his hands and took the soles back and forth. On the ground.
It appears to be negative resistance.
Seeing this, the children next to them also stopped, and the neighborhood became quietly. However, because their playmates were surrounded by two tall "adults", they only dared to look around and didn't dare to step forward.
Ji Mingyue had to put his hand in his half pocket and walked over and said, "We are looking for your parents because you are too dangerous to play with this thing. Not only is it easy for you to be dangerous, but it is also easy to hurt the road."
His face was deep and cool: "You are young and ignorant, and blame your adult for not supervising your children, so we have to ask your parents for your sake."
The child gave his head a glance at the flower stick in his hand, looked up at Ji Mingyue, and Ji Mingyue raised his jaw to him: "We only curse your family and don't scold you."
The child suddenly poked his lips and twisted his fingers. Ji Mingyue felt that he could read his inner drama from his face: after my parents had scolded me, it wasn't me who went back to the bamboo shoots and fried the meat.
"Well, I know his parents!" A little girl ran over and asked timidly, "I, I can help you tell his mother, can you stop looking for his parents?"
When the little boy looked at the little girl, his face turned red, and he shouted to apologize to Ji Mingyue: "I'm sorry ..."
Ji Mingyue felt that the lesson was almost the same, and said, "Everyone should let your parents take good care of you. Don't play this kind of thing casually and don't just throw it away, you know?"
Seeing the little girl busy nodding, he pulled Lin Feng's sleeves and whispered, "Let's go."
Until walking out a distance, Lin Feng's eyes seemed to pass over him from time to time.
Not that kind of sweet lingering, but with an inexplicable fear and tension.
Although the artillery battle was indeed thrown at the foot of Ji Mingyue, he had intended to avoid it, but before he could move, Lin Feng took the first step and dragged him behind him vigorously.
Speaking of which, Lin Feng's reaction just now, although he could feel nervous, he was very happy ... but wasn't it a bit overdone?
This thought flashed through Ji Mingyue's mind, and was quickly interrupted by Lin Feng's hand again. Although he was very fond of this temperature, seeing that the two were about to leave the community, Ji Mingyue was still uncomfortable. He broke his hand and said, "Wait for the pair of gloves directly at the gift shop. This is too close to the school."
"Well," Lin Feng let go of his hand obediently. "Which way then?"
"Just go to the square!" Ji Mingyue said, "It seems to be preparing for the ice lantern recently? Although we have already gone to school at fifteen, it looks good to see it now?"
"OK." Lin Feng nodded and agreed.
Two people picked a pair of gloves in the boutique in front of the school. This kind of girls usually buy more, and the various plush powders placed in the store are tender.
He was about to turn around and tell Lin Feng that otherwise he wouldn't buy it. Lin Feng had somehow pulled out a pair of gloves from that bun and said, "Try this."
This pair of gloves is also furry and made into the shape of an animal paw, but because it is dark brown, it does not look so conspicuous.
"Is this a bear's paw or a dog paw?" Ji Mingyue turned it over and looked at it, or put it on, and waved twice in the mirror.
Lin Feng said, "Can't it be cat's claw?"
"I don't think there is such a cat's claw." Ji Mingyue double stroked in the mirror and felt that he had confirmed its breed. "I think it's a dog paw, look at the shape in the middle." He compared the glove in front of his face, He smiled with two little tiger teeth, "—Wang!"
Lin Feng looked at him with a slightly deeper look. Before the owner didn't pay attention, he gently squeezed his gloves: "It's so cute."
"Huh? It's okay, it's just a little bit ashes ..."
"I say you."
"..." Ji Ming stunned, glanced quickly at the shop owner next to him, and thought he should have been unnoticed, before whispering, "... What are you talking about? Okay, so buy this. "
Not only buy it, but he has to clean it up and put it on, wear it every day, every day!
When walking out of the boutique, Ji Mingyue walked lightly, hoping to jump step by step, but felt as if he was too naive and could only be forced to suppress it.
The school is not too far from the square they are going to. It needs to cross two streets and an intersection, and it takes less than twenty minutes to walk. Because the year is almost over, there is no need to go to relatives, most people have not yet gone to work and school. At this time after dinner, many people on the street are walking leisurely and walking towards the square.
There are men, women and children in the crowd, and there are many students. Ji Mingyue and Lin Feng are not too prominent in it. The closer you are to the square, the more you can see the crowd moving, and the stalls around the square, selling barbecues, everything. The diffuse smoke of the barbecue stalls, and the balloons tied high on the nearby stalls, are floating in the dark velvet night. .
The ice lanterns on the square have been carved almost, but they have not been entangled with lamps, and they look a little grey at night. In the center of the square, there are many young people playing skateboards and roller shoes. One by seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers leap forward and bypass obstacles in a beautiful and thrilling way. They look very relaxed and win the applause from around.
Ji Mingyue will also play these, but the technology is general. At this time, he was looking at it, pointing at a corner of the square, turning his head towards Lin Fengdao: "There seems to be a special rental skate and roller shoes over there, I want to try ,are you going?"
Lin Feng followed, glanced slightly, and said, "... you better not go."
"Ah ..." Ji Mingyue didn't expect that he would say so, and stayed.
"I haven't seen you play this before," Lin Feng said, looking up at him with a look of blank expression in his eyes. He raised his hands and rubbed his hair. "It's too dangerous."
"That's okay." Ji Mingyue thought about it too. He learned skateboarding and roller shoes are all past life. He hasn't used it once in his life. In the absence of physical memory, even if he doesn't wrestle, he will stump. Lin Feng didn't look good in front of him.
He looked around, and soon found a new goal: "What's on the stall over there? A lot of people around."
He pulled Lin Feng and squeezed in, only to find that this stall sells a kind of lettering beads. Each bead is engraved with different words. The customer combines the words he wants and string them on a red rope. , You can piece together what you want.
One dollar for each bead and one dollar for red rope. In fact, the stall owner should make a lot of money, but they sell ideas, and under the dim booth lights, each bead has a clear milky white color. The stall owner blew it into a "bead of light", no wonder so many people are scrambling to pay.
"Want to buy one?" Lin Feng asked.
"Ehhh!" Ji Mingyue agreed, and he had taken off his gloves neatly, shoved it into Lin Feng's arms, squatted in front of the booth's box with beads, and began his careful selection.
Lin Feng reluctantly took the gloves, put them in his arms, followed by squatting beside Ji Mingyue, turned his head and looked at him quietly for two seconds. At this time, everything was warm and warm under the booth lights. Ji Mingyue's side face could be seen clearly, and she felt hazy and beautiful, with a thin layer of light.
Ji Mingyue felt his gaze and looked at him with a curved eye: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Lin Feng shook his head, and simply reached out, picking up beads in the box together.
There are too many beads in the box, and the characters on each of them are different. Ji Mingyue squatted and his legs were numb, and then he was dizzy and picked out the four words he wanted, and handed the beads to the stall owner to string. I was able to stand up and breathe in the upper air.
Although he stood up, his gaze remained on the stall owner's beaded hands, and he specifically exhorted: "Don't get it wrong."
He chose the words "year-old, year-old, peace, and peace."
He couldn't help but look at Lin Feng.
This time has changed too much, but there are also some things that will not change. Even if Lin Feng is by his side now, even the relationship between them has changed qualitatively ... but his thoughts in some aspects are still the same as before.
-For example, until the day that counts down, he can't really feel relieved.
Staring, Lin Feng had already stood up and handed the picked beads to the stall owner.
"What did you pick?" Ji Mingyue squatted down, leaned over to look at the beads in the stall owner's hands, and then stunned.
Lin Feng picked exactly the same four words as he was: safe every year.
The two got their own bracelets, but they were exactly the same red ropes and milky beads, even with the lettering on them. Ji Mingyue said with a smile: "I bought a custom version, why does it seem to be mass production-are you sure you haven't copied me?"
"No, the lights are so dim, I didn't see what you chose." Lin Fengdao.
"Then I can only say that there is a tacit understanding?" The two got out of the crowd and walked to a quiet place. Ji Ming shrugged and smiled. "I wanted to finish sending you, but it turned out like Is it the same as sending it? "
"I think so, too." Lin Feng smiled. "It's a ritual and put on each other."
"Well, okay."
It was Lin Feng who first wore it to Ji Mingyue. He dazzled by the street lights, lowered his eyelids, held Ji Mingyue's wrist, and slowly put it on.
Ji Mingyue was a little embarrassed, shook the one in his hand, and said with a smile, "It's so itchy."
Lin Feng glanced at it and said, "Why don't you also wear this one, one by one."
"I don't want to wear one. It's ugly." Ji Mingyue laughed out loud. "And I don't need so much blessing. One is enough ..."
"Not enough," Lin Feng said.
Ji Ming shuddered.
"... Forget it," Lin Feng seemed to sigh, raised his hand and gently touched his cheek. "These are external forces. I shouldn't think about relying on it. I can protect you."
"Wait a minute." Ji Mingyue moved in his heart, intermittently confused, as if he had grasped some delicate thread at this moment. He looked up at Lin Feng, "Why do you say you want to protect me?"