Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 81 Song Yichen's Indulgence
Because there was no alarm clock set, it was past eight o'clock when Lan Song woke up, and there was no Song Yichen beside him.After Lan Song finished washing, Song Yichen was still sitting on the sofa reading a book.

"What time do you get up? Why don't you sleep for a while if you don't go to work. Don't call me when you get up."

When he got up late and complained first, Song Yichen glanced back at Lan Song, "The porridge is in the pot." Then he continued to read.

"Have you eaten?"

"I ate at 07:30, and it's almost 08:30 now."

Song Yichen said quietly, but Lan Song's scalp felt numb, and he quickly slipped into the kitchen without saying a word.Dereliction of duty, oh dereliction of duty, I swore before that I would get up early to make breakfast for him, but unfortunately the bed was too warm, and I overslept without paying attention.

"Where are we going today?" Lan Song asked after taking a sip of millet porridge.

"Anyway, you'll know when you get there." Song Yichen still looked down at his book.

"This porridge is very thick and delicious."

"Yeah." Song Yichen didn't talk to her enthusiastically, and his attention was still focused on the book.

"It's very troublesome to make porridge. From now on, just heat the milk and toast." Lan Song took another bite of the milk-flavored steamed bun.Probably because of a guilty conscience, I kept looking for topics, which can dilute the guilt of being someone else's girlfriend but getting up late.

"Millet porridge is good for the stomach." Lan Song understood Song Yichen's neither salty nor bland words, and immediately his heart felt like it was in a honeypot.

Because of his unhealthy diet for a long time, Lan Song suffered from gastritis a few years ago. Because of his young age, he didn't take these small problems to heart. At most, he took some stomach medicine when the stomach pain was unbearable.But Song Yichen remembered it.

It was not early for the two of them to go out, but because of the cold weather and the holiday, even the bus was deserted along the way.Song Yichen didn't say where he was going, so Lan Song didn't ask, and sat quietly beside Song Yichen, watching the scenery from one stop to another outside the car.

When the bus reminded that the Chenghuang Temple station had arrived, Song Yichen stood up, and Lan Song was still looking outside, Song Yichen bent over and directly grabbed Lan Song's hand.

Lan Song looked like a dream in the clouds, "Huh? Arrived?"

"Ah."

"This is...City God's Temple?" Lan Song confirmed it after looking at the station name on the stop sign.

"Ah."

"Oh, it's quite lively here, is it also a business district?" Obviously, the unfamiliar and strange environment aroused Lan Song's curiosity, and he was dragged away by Song Yichen and let him drag him, looking around all the way, not paying attention to the side A person passing by in a hurry.

"Watch the road." Song Yichen hurriedly brought her to him. Lan Song's bad habit of walking without looking at the road gave Song Yichen a headache, but there was nothing he could do.

Sure enough, someone's attention was distracted again, "Wow, what's over there? Pot throwing? And archery! What kind of event is this? City God Temple morning market? This is fun."

Lan Song was so excited that he hurriedly took Song Yichen's hand, and looked at Song Yichen with a pitiful and expectant face.It's a pity that what he got was Song Yichen's cold stare.Firstly, he often haunts the Temple of the City God, and he is tired of these activities; secondly, he does not like to join in the fun; thirdly, he has always been straightforward in his work, buying New Year's goods when he buys them, such as throwing pots and shooting arrows!
It's just that the current Lan Song is not the Lan Song who had a crush on Song Yichen in the past. In the past, if Song Yichen gave her a blank look, she would definitely back away, and even feel that she was hated by him and feel sad for a while.Ever since he was with Song Yichen, his cold eyes no longer had any effect on Lan Song, and he was already immune to it.

"Anyway, it's still early, let's go and have a look." Lan Song's other hand also grabbed Song Yichen's hand, and then both hands held Song Yichen's hand and swung it left and right in a low arc.

Song Yichen still had an expressionless expression and eyes without warmth, allowing her to swing her hand, but his words and his somewhat helpless tone completely contradicted each other, "Just watch for a while."

"Understood." With Song Yichen's consent, Lan Song let go immediately, and rushed into the crowd with joy.

Song Yichen lowered his head in disbelief and glanced at the two empty hands, which still had the soft warmth of a woman.Does this count as crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?I also had to remind the confused and childish woman, "Be careful, don't run away!"

It's just that his words were blown away with the cold wind, and someone ran as he should.Song Yichen sighed and had no choice but to follow.

It’s called Touhu, but it’s just a sensational name. The game’s gameplay is exactly the same as throwing snare dolls at night stalls. It’s ten yuan and five arrows, and then throw the arrows into a narrow-mouthed antique copper pot in front of you. bottle.

When Song Yichen passed by, a man was holding several arrows, and there were piles of arrows scattered around the copper vase, only two arrows in the vase were skewed.The man tried to calculate, and missed several shots, and finally the last arrow was stably inserted into the bottle.

There was a burst of excitement all around, especially Lan Song, clapping his hands and applauding, quite devoted.After laughing and screaming, he turned around and saw Song Yichen's iceberg face without warning, Lan Song approached him knowingly, with a slightly disappointed expression, "So this is just throwing pots, it's nothing, it seems that the ancients are very boring, no played."

Song Yichen was noncommittal, "Want to play?"

"Okay."

Song Yichen: "..."

The person who just thought the ancients were boring just now entered the pot-tossing field in a blink of an eye, and his voice was full of heroism, "Boss, ten yuan."

Song Yichen helped his forehead helplessly, then followed in, took out ten yuan from his jeans pocket and handed it to the boss.

The arrow was a bit heavy, Lan Song thought it was made of bamboo, weighed it up and thought it should be copper, seeing Song Yichen standing beside him, he passed the arrow over, "Go ahead and shoot."

"It's okay, you can play." Song Yichen pointed in the direction of the copper pot with his chin.

Without further ado, Lan Song turned around and began to study his shooting percentage.After making gestures for a while, without any surprise, they missed the shots, and some even deviated far from the copper bottle.After the five arrows were shot, Lan Song walked up to Song Yichen calmly, waved his hand, and signaled that he could leave.

Seeing Lan Song's dispirited face, Song Yichen lowered his head and turned away, clenched his fists against his mouth and coughed twice.After holding back his laughter, Song Yichen said solemnly, "Let's go."

"Oh."

Unexpectedly, there was no speech along the way, but the place where Song Yichen stopped was in front of a doll-clamping machine.

"Any coins?"

Lan Song couldn't figure out what Song Yichen was thinking, and when he heard his question, he took out all the coins from his backpack.

"That's all, is it enough?"

Song Yichen didn't answer, just took a few coins from Lan Song's hand and put them into the coin slot of the claw machine.

Lan Song didn't expect Song Yichen to play with this, he stood beside him in a daze, but when he saw the doll that was about to be caught suddenly fell down, he sighed "Oh".

Song Yichen didn't care about Lan Song, and threw another coin in, as if he had a plan in mind.Sure enough, this time he firmly caught a SpongeBob SquarePants.

Lan Song likes SpongeBob SquarePants, like a child who can't grow up, Song Yichen has always known that this is why he chose this claw machine.

He leaned over and picked up the caught SpongeBob SquarePants from the exit, "Take it, let's go."

Lan Song couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. Some were excited to catch SpongeBob SquarePants. She had played with this claw machine before, but she had never caught one. Some admired Song Yichen's ability to catch SpongeBob SquarePants twice, and there were doubts. Yes, I didn't expect that he, who is as rigid as an old man, would play this game, let alone that he played it so well; I was even more moved by Song Yichen's considerate care.

She knew that this was Song Yichen's silent comfort and pleasure.

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