100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 602 Visiting the Golden Gate

Since this trip out, she has dated several men.

She kept her relationships with the previous men very private, living an ordinary life and happily enjoying their kindness to her every day.

However… Mingjia is too sensitive.

Since she was caught red-handed, she stopped pretending.

Having broken free of the rules, I'm in an incredibly good state now, with boundless energy that could sustain me for years without ever getting into a relationship.

I had visited Yingtian Prefecture hundreds of years ago, and now, looking down upon it, it is truly completely different from the Yingtian I remembered.

She casually summoned a small cloud and sat on it with Mingjia. The evening breeze gently caressed them.

All around was silent.

"Uncle Ming, when a shooting star appears, what wish do you want to make?"

She sat cross-legged, resting her chin on her hand, and turned her head to look at the man.

Mingjia visited for the first time... Sitting in the clouds, to be honest, I haven't even reacted yet.

I was completely dazed.

Accepting that your girlfriend isn't human is one thing, but being led to experience inhuman things is another.

In short, if I had to describe this feeling in one word, it would be "complex"!

My heart is filled with complex emotions.

"Wishes won't come true if you say them out loud." Ming Jiaye used to believe in science to some extent, but what he was experiencing now was so unscientific that he couldn't honestly say that shooting stars don't work at all...

Jin Huan chuckled softly and lazily lay back.

The constraints imposed on the same person as those imposed on the Mingjia Temple are completely different.

"Actually, I can do anything. If you have any wishes, you can make a wish to God or to a shooting star, but it's not as good as making a wish to me."

She said this in a flat tone.

Her gaze remained unchanged, as if what she said was utterly insignificant.

"you."

"What's wrong."

"nothing."

Mingjia moved carefully.

He's sitting on a cloud, not some amusement park ride with a seatbelt.

Being thousands of meters above the ground, it's normal to be afraid to move. Only after confirming that it was truly safe did he slowly lie down next to Jin Huan.

The little girl had a faint fragrance that inexplicably put people at ease.

"Is it comfortable?"

"Comfortable."

This isn't just agreement; the clouds really are very soft.

"Right? This little cloud has been with me for many years, and it's much more comfortable to sleep on than my mattress at home."

She squinted and rolled around on the white clouds.

Mingjia's tense nerves gradually relaxed with her laughter.

"Yes."

She reached out her hand to him.

Mingjia quickly intertwined his fingers with hers.

Looking at the night sky from an airplane is a completely different sensory experience than looking at the sky while lying on a cloud. At this moment, every wisp of nebula is gentle.

Suddenly, the first shooting star with a long tail appeared in the sky!

Then came several more.

Every ray of light from the golden meteor was dazzling.

She quickly patted Ming Jiaye, her voice rising sharply at the end: "Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming, shooting star! Shooting star! Make a wish!"

"it is good."

He sat up, supporting himself on one hand against the cloud.

With hands clasped together and a devout expression, he stood in prayer.

The shirt clung to the skin, exuding an air of refined elegance.

At this moment, this entire area is within her domain.

Even if he makes a wish in his heart, Jin Huan can hear it clearly.

She stared blankly at the man's profile.

Mingjia's wish was: