The background in the night market park is noisy. Not far away is a huge black cheap speaker standing next to the carousel, playing cheerful children's songs. The sound quality is very poor. There are laughter from girls around and the noise of children.

Chen Juan had already pulled her to lean against the side, but the two of them stopped there. It was still a bit of a problem. Next to them was a small stall for balloons. At this time, a couple were standing there, and the sound of balloons being broken constantly came.

It’s cold and cold in late autumn nights, but it seems particularly hot at this time.

Lin Yujing could even feel himself gradually getting warmer.

Chen Jiao looked natural and there seemed to be nothing wrong. She bent her waist and looked at her, waiting quietly.

Lin Yu retreated a little bit, opened the distance, and pinched the ends of the little devil's hairband with both hands. Bye bye, cleared his throat, and his voice was a little fluttering: "You... lower your head again."

He hung his head obediently.

She raised her arm and put the small hairband in her hand on his head. The boy's dark hair passed through his fingertips, and the touch was unexpectedly soft.

Lin Yuxing leaned back, observed for a while, and found that it was a little crooked, so he fumbled to help him straighten the end of the headband.

Her fingertips touched his slightly cool ears, and she was so tired that she was frozen for a second, and Lin Yujing had already lowered his hands.

He raised his head.

The boy has long eyes, a thin nose, and a thin lips. The lines on his chin are thin, mixing the youthful aura and edges. Half of his side face is soaked by the blue neon light next to it, reminiscing the poster of the Song of Ice and Fire.

"Little Demon." Lin Yujing suddenly said.

"Hmm?" Chen Juan raised his eyes.

"Have you seen "Song of Ice and Fire"? The tyrion inside    lannister," Lin Yujing raised his hand, and his palm stood up on the tip of his nose. "He has a poster, half of his face is blue, just like you just now, and his nickname is Little Demon."

Chen Juan raised his eyebrows: "My nickname is not a little devil."

His skin was very white, and his head was covered with a red horn. Lin Yujing didn't know why, but this was obviously a very cute thing, and he wore it a little evil.

She told the truth: "You look pretty devil now."

Chen Juan looked at her and suddenly curled the corners of his lips: "Do you know what devils usually like?"

Lin Yujing cooperated and said, "What?"

"Girl's sacrifice," Chen Ren looked at her meaningfully, suddenly leaned over, approached her ear, and whispered, "Would you like to give me your body and mind?"

The warm breath dyed the ears, and Lin Yujing felt that half of his body was almost numb, and he was a little dazed.

There was a "bang" sound at the stall next door, and another balloon was broken.

She came back to her senses, took a step back without hesitation, and praised: "Student Chen, you are entering the role quite fast."

Chen Dai stood up straight.

The girl who had just blown the balloon cheered, turned her head, hugged the waist of the boy next to her, and said coquettishly: "Am I awesome?"

The boy raised his hand and applauded, giving me a lot of face: "Awesome! It's so strong that I'm scared."

The girl was very happy. The two hugged each other, chewed each other enthusiastically, and then took a small key ring and left.

Lin Yujing stretched out his head and took a sneak look. She originally thought that the prizes of such a small game stall should be ugly, but she didn't expect that the key ring was very beautiful, with a small skateboard decoration engraved with fine patterns and could be used as a bottle opener.

"That keychain looks pretty good." Lin Yujing leaned closer to Chen Juan and whispered.

Chen Juan said: "There are too many games in this place, and no one comes if the prizes are not prepared."

Lin Yu nodded in shock: "The industry competition is fierce." She said as she walked over, took two steps and turned around and found that Chen Juan was not moving. She raised her hand and pulled the side of his clothes to the stall, and looked at the prizes placed inside.

There are various small keychains, eye masks, mugs, plush toys of all sizes.

On the innermost shelf was a large brown teddy bear, about half a person tall, wearing a green sweater with a red letter "l" sewn on it.

It looks like a treasure in the store.

The boss was changing the new balloons and saw them very enthusiastic: "The little girl who plays with the slap is 10 yuan and twenty rounds."

Lin Yu was shocked and his goal was clear, pointing at the bear: "How can I get that?"

"That one must be one row in a row," said the boss. "That's very difficult, but if you win five in a row, you can change a key ring, and ten will give you a couple's mug."

Lin Yujing had never played such things before. The only time she went to an amusement park was the spring outing organized by the school in junior high school. However, she had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running, so she didn't know how to play.

This shop is a little different from what she has seen before. There are rows of colorful small balloons tied on the background board, square, twenty horizontally and twenty vertically. Just like Xiaoxue, a horizontal or vertical row can be exchanged for small prizes.

Lin Yujing is not good at playing this in the game, but the reality is still a bit different.

She paid ten yuan and watched the stall owner tie the balloons all over, raised her hand and bit the rubber band on her wrist, tied her hair up, and tied her high ponytail, which looked neat and confident.

Chen Juan raised his eyebrows and stood beside him and watched.

Lin Yujing picked up the gun, which was very light, with yellow hard plastic bullets inside.

She first aimed at a blue balloon in the middle and fired a shot.

With a "bang", a yellow one on the lower left side of the blue balloon broke.

Lin Yu was surprised and laughed, with curved eyebrows and eyes, and shook his hair confidently, looking very proud.

He lowered his head and laughed silently.

Lin Yujing felt that she had found the trick. This gun could not be accurate. She couldn't figure it out in the game. What ballistics Li Lin had been talking to her all the time now seemed clearer.

Lin Yu raised his gun, squinted his eyes, and aimed.

Its bullet should be tilted toward the lower left corner...

There was a "bang" sound, but it didn't break.

Um?

Uh-huh?

Why??

OK, it's okay, this must be a question of angle, just raise it a little more.

While comforting herself, Lin Yujing calculated the angle very accurately. After ten shots, she felt that the 25-5 bullet was not tilted to the lower left corner at all, otherwise why the balloon would not break, she felt that she had already hit it.

Is this thing actually flying up and down, left and right like legs?

She felt that her IQ and judgment were constantly being insulted, so she stared at the balloon plate for a while, and turned her head.

Chen Juan leaned against the trunk next to him, lowered his head, and his shoulders shook.

Lin Yu looked at him expressionlessly: "He is so tired, and his grace is broken."

Chen Juan raised his head, licked his lips with a smile, walked over, took the gun from her hand, shook it, threw it aside, picked up a small plastic hand next to her, and lowered his head to ask her, "Want that bear?"

Lin Yu nodded in surprise, raised his fingers and scratched the air: "This row is going to hit."

Chen Juan turned his head and looked at the owner of the stall sitting next to him with his legs crossed: "Boss, you throw it away."

The boss didn't react: "What?"

"I won't hit the one you tied up. You hold the balloon and throw it into the air. I'll hit it," Chen Juan said patiently, pointing to the teddy bear in the green sweater. "It's still 20 shots in a row, we want that one."

Generally, if these balloons are tied in rows, there will be several specially thickened ones.

It is when you use this plastic toy gun, you can't break it no matter what.

The stall owner held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at him with a psychopath. He probably had never heard such a request: "I'll throw it away, you hit it? No, young man, if that's the balloon is moving, moving, you hit it?"

Chen and lukewarm, he said "yes".

Lin Yujing seemed to see ten plus two in total twelve big words on his face.

——After letting me go, I’m going to start showing off.

Lin Yu rolled his eyes in surprise.

The stall owner didn't move immediately and looked at him suspiciously. On the one hand, he thought he had discovered something, but on the other hand, he felt that he could not hit him if he threw it away: "What are you doing?"

"A ordinary high school student." Chen Juan said calmly.

“…”

"Okay," the stall owner took a sip of cigarettes, threw them on the ground and stomped them out, stood up, dragged a bag of balloons next to him, "I threw them away casually, 20 rounds, I won't accept you for ten dollars, I won't give it to you for free."

It's really a treasure in the store.

Chen Juan held the black plastic toy hand with one hand. The gun was pointed at the muzzle on the table, and raised the fingers holding the gun, and clenched them again.

Lin Yu was shocked to remember his small movements when he held the pen and the coil machine.

She was a little nervous for no reason and stared at the balloon in the hands of the stall owner.

The stall owner was ready to rub his hands and held a balloon in one hand: "Did I throw it away?"

"I've thrown it away now?"

"I'm just throwing it?"

"Just throw it right?"

“…”

Do you throw it away or not?

Lin Yu was shocked and roared before he could go out. The stall owner jumped and threw a balloon in his hand into the air. The green balloon fell slowly along the trajectory of the wind. Lin Yu's heart was raised.
To be continued...