Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 138 Tragedy

After playing the shooting game for an hour, Song Zhiwei's arms were so tired that she couldn't play other games. She thought about it, ran to the dancing machine and saw that there was no one there, and immediately stepped on it happily.

She glanced at Wei Xuan, waved her hand and said, "Go and play something else."

Wei Xuan was puzzled, "Why?"

Song Zhiwei squinted at him, "Are you watching me dance? How silly."

At this moment, the group of children came over again and said that Wei Xuan would play a shooting game with them.

Song Zhiwei couldn't ask for more, and let the brats drag him away.

Then, she started a "carnival" alone.

The brisk music played, and a virtual character appeared on the screen. Song Zhiwei jumped up to the beat.

Speaking of it, the reason why she has such a soft spot for the dancing machine is because of a feeling.

When she was young, because her family was poor, she didn't have a little pocket money until she was in high school, so she was able to play games occasionally because of Song Shiwen's glory.

After going to college, dancing mats became popular for a while, and the other three girls in the dormitory bought one together. Although Song Zhiwei didn't pay for it, they still generously let Song Zhiwei share it.

So that dancing mat became Song Zhiwei's few remaining entertainment items in her boring study career, dancing until she graduated from college.

So every time she sees the dancing machine, Song Zhiwei can't help but want to go up and dance a few times.

After dancing enthusiastically for 10 minutes, Song Zhiwei was already sweating profusely, and her physical strength was not as good as when she was young.

After another failure, she jumped off the machine panting, and when she turned around, she saw Wei Xuan standing behind her and looking at her.

Wei Xuan put his hands in his trouser pockets. He was tall and straight, both in appearance and temperament. At this time, he looked at Song Zhiwei with a smile in his handsome eyes, as if he had been standing here looking at her for a long time.

"Didn't you go with those elementary school students?" Song Zhiwei froze for a moment, then wiped the sweat from her forehead reflexively.

Wei Xuan shook his head a little "arrogantly", "They are too good."

Song Zhiwei laughed all of a sudden, "Haha, let them laugh at me just now, I'm being abused now, I deserve it."

The way she laughed made the smile in his eyes deeper, yes, he did stand here looking at her for several minutes, attracted by the scene of her jumping happily, so he didn't make a sound to disturb her, just stood behind her silently "Watch".

When playing on the dancing machine, the smile on her face was pure and clear like a child's. Although her performance in dancing was not very good, she still entertained herself very happily.

He's used to seeing people laughing at all kinds of things, some are a medal, some are a car, and some are a bottle of wine that is a little bit older.

But it was the first time he saw him laughing so heartily for a simple game.

Song Zhiwei was a little uncomfortable with his "strange" stare, and suddenly saw the group of elementary school students coming again, so she quickly pulled Wei Xuan up and ran away.

"Why did you run?" Wei Xuan looked puzzled.

"Because there are a group of 'little devils' behind." Song Zhiwei pulled Wei Xuan to run ahead, and the elementary school students shouted after him.

"Brother, let's play another game. I just killed the 'Zombie King'."

"Brother, let's play a car game."

"Brother, don't go."

Thus, such a strange scene appeared in the game lobby:
The two adults were running hand in hand, and a group of elementary school students chased after them, while the others looked bewildered.

Fortunately, she managed to run faster than the elementary school students. After being chased two floors, Song Zhiwei finally got rid of those little kids.

She said out of breath: "This group of little bastards, what are you chasing after, the old lady is almost dying of running away."

Wei Xuan, whose breath had not changed at all, was still puzzled: "Why did you run?"

Only then did Song Zhiwei realize the reason, and she said confidently: "I'm hungry, of course I'm going out to eat, if you get entangled by those little kids again, can we get out?"

Wei Xuan had black lines on his face, he thought something important had happened, it turned out that he wanted to eat.

Song Zhiwei managed to catch her breath, looked at the floor of the game hall, and said with some regret: "I originally planned to let you catch the doll for me. You have good concentration and good eyesight, so you will be able to catch it. It's a pity." .”

Really like a child.Wei Xuan took her hand and walked downstairs: "Catch it for you next time."

On the way to find food, Song Zhiwei saw an Italian handmade ice cream shop, and she immediately went to buy ice cream happily.

"Do you want it?" She asked Wei Xuan.

Wei Xuan shook his head, not interested in these colorful "snacks".

So Song Zhiwei ordered a huge ice cream tower alone.

Looking at the exaggerated height, Wei Xuan asked: "Can you finish eating?"

Song Zhiwei said with a smile, "If you can't finish eating, eat it."

Wei Xuan was speechless, he was not her trash can.

Song Zhiwei also doesn't like sweets, but she just loves ice cream, plain, vanilla, hazelnut, chocolate cocoa...she loves all kinds of flavors.

He ate with relish, his face was filled with happiness and satisfaction. At this time, the sun was setting, the sky was bright red, and he was beside him. This feeling was really wonderful.

Seeing her eating so happily, Wei Xuan was a little curious: "It's really so delicious?"

"You'll know once you taste it." Song Zhiwei handed the ice cream to his mouth and shared it generously.

Wei Xuan opened his mouth in doubt, and then took a big bite.

Well, a little sweet, a little crunchy, a little messy.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Song Zhiwei asked eagerly.

Wei Xuan reluctantly nodded, and wiped off the residue on her mouth.

In order not to spoil her stomach, Wei Xuan forcibly confiscated the remaining half of the ice cream and threw it into the trash can.

Song Zhiwei said distressedly: "Why are you wasting it so much, why throw it away?"

"To save stomach for dinner." Wei Xuan pulled her up and left.

Song Zhiwei complained that he wasted food all the way, saying that he obviously violated the eight regulations, and the state educated him in vain.

Wei Xuan didn't bother to refute her, eating so much raw and cold food even though he had a bad stomach, he didn't know how to measure it at all.

Song Zhiwei stopped suddenly and refused to leave.

"What?" Wei Xuan looked at her with a strange expression in puzzlement.

She looked at him and stammered, "I think that's coming."

"Which one?" Wei Xuan didn't respond for a while.

"Auntie." She said silently with her lips.

Wei Xuan's face also changed when he heard this.

Does this woman not know her menstrual period?I ate so much ice cream just now, so it won't hurt to death later.

Song Zhiwei also showed panic, she wouldn't go straight to the hospital in pain tonight.

dying!
(End of this chapter)