Chapter 747 What do you ask for? you

Song Yaoyao: "..."

In the end, Huo Yunque didn't take it off, and he always swaggered through the market with that headband.

The two of them walked all the way to play, and when they ate all their food, they happened to arrive at the Yue Lao Temple.

There is a huge old tree at the gate of Yuelao Temple, and it needs a few people to hug it. There is a peach forest all around, and the small wooden signs on the branches are blown by the wind and collide with each other, making a nice sound.

"Huh? Is that slender?"

Tang Xinrou just came out of the peach grove. She watched the petite girl drag the man next to her to the Yue Lao Temple. She couldn't help but looked at her twice more curiously.

"perhaps--"

An Feiran bent her eyes and held her hand without a trace.

"Didn't you just say you want to have a drink? Let's go."

Tang Xinrou squinted at him, but didn't shake it away.

She followed An Feiran, then turned to look in the direction just now, the two familiar figures had disappeared from the crowd.

Tang Xinrou sighed, "Does love really change people so much? What was on Mr. Huo's head just now..."

It's totally inconsistent with others' settings!

An Feiran nodded, smiling like a white rabbit.

"If you want to see it, I can also wear it to you. Tang Tang, would you like it?"

Tang Xinrou's face was hot, her eyes flashed and she moved a little.

But he insisted: "So naive, I don't want it!"

"That's it—"

"Hey!"

Tang Xinrou glared at him angrily, and was dragged by An Feiran as she shuttled through the crowd.

Yuelao Temple is one of the most popular attractions on Luohua Island. Whether you are single or couple, you will come here.

Even if you are not seeking marriage, it is good to see the scenery and the peach blossom forest.

Song Yaoya and Huo Yunque lined up quietly. When passing by the merit box, they also stuffed some change inside.

"Brother, do you believe this?"

Song Yaoya stood very close to Huo Yunque, she quietly covered her mouth and talked with Huo Yunque in a low voice.

"Believe it." Huo Yunque raised his eyelids.

"What do you mean by believing? That's not believing?" Song Yao pouted, staring at him eagerly.

The girl’s eyes were bright, and her eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on the bridge of her nose. Flickering flickering, flickering like stars.

"Believe is to believe, not to believe is not to believe, brother, your answer is very perfunctory~"

She utterly complained that most girls like to be more authentic in this regard.

Huo Yunque raised his eyes and looked to the front, and took her a few steps forward. The voice is low and sweet, gentle and calm.

"How do you say?" He paused, and looked down suddenly, "Before I met you, I didn't believe it. After I met you, I believe--"

Believe in fate, believe that God is destined.

But Huo Yunque believed in himself even more.

"Oh, brother, you really are..."

Song Yaoya covered her cheek and glanced at him shyly, "How many messy books are you reading..."

She whispered.

Fortunately, the number of tourists on this island is not very large, and the front line is not long. Song Yaoya and Huo Yunque lined up for another ten minutes, and finally it was their turn.

Ask for a sign, and the people in Yuelao Temple will give them a red string.

For wooden plaques, you have to buy them outside the temple.

Song Yaoya put his hands together, abandoning distracting thoughts, closing his eyes and praying.

She didn't notice, the man next to him didn't pray, he turned his eyes slightly, her figure was in his eyes.

A minute later, Song Yaoya opened his eyes and turned to look at Huo Yunque for the first time.

"Brother, what can you ask for?"

The staff next to her was not ashamed to tell her that the gentleman beside her who was not easy to provoke, asked for nothing.

(End of this chapter)