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"I am complete."

Song Qingnuo stretched after the two of them, and went down the steps quite comfortably. "Well, how about watching it on the Ferris wheel? Interesting?"

Fu Yuan's footsteps paused suspiciously, but before he could think of a response, Song Qingxu, who had been walking side by side with him, tilted his head slightly, and replied meaningfully: "This trip is worthwhile."

"Really!" Song Qingnuo happily flipped through the Happy Valley play guide compiled in the memo on the phone, "I have lived up to my hard work in finding information in advance, and I have played almost all of them. The experience is good."

Fu Yuan failed to listen to Song Qingnuo's words, but was blushed by the "worth this trip" that Song Qingxu whispered in his ear just now, and kept glaring at him quietly.

Song Qingxu saw that he was staring at him without intimidation, and couldn't help being a little happy, and said softly, "After all, I have harvested a treasure."

He's flirting again, and he fouled!

Fu Yuan's eyes flickered for a moment, he pursed his lips, turned his head and resolutely stopped speaking, trying to stay away from this seductive machine.

Song Qingxu looked at him shyly happily, put his arms around him very "brotherly", and called Song Qingnuo who was behind: "Hurry up and go."

Song Qingnuo's always-prosperous Gay Da seemed to be missing parts at the moment, and had no intention of running at all.

Song Qingxu wasn't ready to tell her that she already had a sister-in-law, so Song Qingnuo, who was gay, was still silently feeling that the atmosphere between their good brothers was so good that they couldn't get in the conversation.

"The last Ferris wheel you want to play is over, so today is your wish to play in Happy Valley has been fulfilled?"

This question was asked sincerely, because I was originally in a good mood, this question sounded exciting: "I am really consummated! 100% satisfied!"

Song Qingxu listened to this answer without any surprise, and echoed with satisfaction: "I am also very consummated... Today is indeed very memorable, after all, there are many firsts."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and Song Qingnuo couldn't hear the last sentence clearly.But under the impact of great happiness, nothing can take her attention away.

After the sky darkened, many hawkers had already started setting up stalls around the gate. They didn’t feel any difference in Happy Valley before, but now a group of people walked to the gate, only to realize that the outer street had turned into a sea of ​​lights.

"Hey!" Song Qingnuo picked up a headband with a Minnie bow, pressed the light switch, and tried to put it on Song Qingxu's head in a spoof, but he didn't insist after being strictly rejected.

Seeing Song Qingnuo put on the funny, twinkling red bowknot headband on her head, Song Qingxu couldn't stop her, so she could only follow behind her and silently watch her sister go around the stalls like a child.

Very naive, but very happy.

"Song Qingnuo can always find fun for herself, and can be happy all day long." Fu Yuan looked at her lively back and said softly: "This kind of carefree personality is really rare. "

Hearing the faint envy in Fu Yuan's words, Song Qingxu raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck: "My parents are used to it."

Fu Yuan shrank his neck timidly, and said in a low voice, "Itches."

"She can't be free all day long." Song Qingxu withdrew his hand regretfully, added, and couldn't help feeling that his hand was empty and uncomfortable, so he scraped his nose.

"Is it still called "your sister" now? I thought she was already our sister."

Fu Yuan coughed twice to make his voice sound less confident: "Too...too early."

I don't know if the anxiety in his tone was too obvious, Song Qingxu's finger lightly brushed the palm of Fu Yuan's left hand hanging by his side, and circled his index finger into it.

"If it weren't for the situation... I really want to kiss you now."

Fu Yuan was agitated by his serious love words, his face was slightly hot, and he had a posture that couldn't be reduced.

It is said that quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and his words that made people blush and heartbeat one after another were thrown over like money, and Fu Yuan slandered, how could he bear it.

"...Don't say any more." After a long time, Song Qingxu only waited for this angry and half-coquettish sentence.

Song Qingxu chuckled, making Fu Yuan laugh annoyed.

But this person is so funny, he can't say anything, and he can't refute, he can only be obediently shy.And Song Qingxu couldn't help but want to see his shameful appearance.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk, huh?" Song Qingxu finally stopped teasing him, and coaxed in a low voice.

Fu Yuan reluctantly took his fingers out of his warm palm, and slowly took a step forward without saying a word.

The two of them kept a short distance between each other and walked for a while, and soon came to Song Qingnuo's side, and followed her gaze towards a place where there were long tables and small plastic stools .

A fairly bright small lamp hung above the stall, and there were two small basins of water on the white table, inside which were several colorful SpongeBob SquarePants, and some colorful flocculent objects that I didn't know what they were.

Song Qingxu's eyes were first attracted by the large bottles of colored pigments on the side. When he was a child, he used the small bottles of this pigment to paint iron plate paintings, and then baked them in the oven. It was also in this similar square. on the stall.

But after looking around for a long time, he didn't see any black-framed iron paintings to choose from. Instead, there were dozens of wooden models painted with white paint.

Song Qingnuo obviously stared at it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what to do, and finally asked the old aunt sitting behind the table.

"What's in the bottle isn't pigment, but sodium alginate?" Song Qingnuo was stunned, "It turns out that SpongeBob SquarePants can be done like this."

Song Qingnuo couldn't control his eager hands, but he still asked the other two people for their opinions.

Song Qingxu said that he wanted to draw a fresh picture, while Fu Yuan said that he is a handicapped party, and he doesn't know how to color.

So the Song brothers and sisters rolled up their sleeves and went.Fu Yuan sat on the sidelines and gave them the necessary spiritual support.

Song Qingxu first filled in a cartoon turtle model, using green sodium alginate, which is a very transparent green color, I don’t know if it was not stirred evenly or something, there are small dark green particles in it, It looks better.

Then use black sodium alginate to put a dot on the little turtle's eyes.

Fu Yuan watched expectantly as the little tortoise took the wooden template and was gently put into a small white plastic basin soaked in calcium lactate powder by Song Qingxu, quietly waiting for it to solidify and take shape.

Song Qingnuo put in a small mold of a red leaf after a while, and then struggled with a big mold of a piglet.

Filling the mold with sodium alginate is actually a delicate job. If you don’t pay attention, if you squeeze too much or crooked, the color of the final SpongeBob SquarePants will be messed up, and even missing arms and legs.

Then there is a cartoon car.Then there is a seahorse.Finally, small apples, big strawberries.

After all the filled molds were put into the calcium lactate powder soaking water, the auntie who had been witnessing the whole process skillfully reached in and shook it slightly under the watchful eyes of the other three pairs of eyes. green little turtle.

Watching the little tortoise gradually break away from the mold and sway with the water waves, the three onlookers let out an inexplicable "hiss——"

Song Qingxu took the freshly baked green little tortoise from the aunt's hand with care, and secretly sighed that it felt good in the hand, and it was strangely elastic when pinched.

But Song Qingxu didn't dare to pinch it hard, for fear that he would break it, and his heart would also be broken. In the end, he obediently and slowly continued to slide the little turtle into the calcium lactate powder soaking water.

The two of them were lucky. In the end, except for the small apples, the colors of the green leaves and red fruits were a little messed up and damaged, but the rest were barely visible.

Auntie filled two plastic bags with some water, put Song Qingxu's and Song Qingnuo's SpongeBob SquarePants into them separately, and handed them to them.

The three of them finally enjoyed themselves completely. One of them ate a portion of the hot and fragrant octopus balls bought at the roadside. Seeing that it was getting late, they collectively rode back to school.

Song Qingxu carried Song Qingnuo on a small electric donkey, Fu Yuan rode a bicycle with them, and the two bags containing SpongeBob SquarePants were carried by Song Qingnuo, who was empty-handed.

Concerned about the safety of life and property on the road, the two failed to cherish the last time together with each other, and could only talk about it for a while, only to feel that the distance from Happy Valley to S University had shortened a lot, and even in the blink of an eye We have reached our destination.

"My share of SpongeBob SquarePants will be troubled by Fu Yuan to take care of me, otherwise I won't be able to take it home alone, and it might break if I ride it wobbly on the road."

Song Qingnuo nodded in agreement, while Fu Yuan readily accepted this "entrustment".

At the same time, I understood Song Qingxu's lips: "Leave it to you to see things and think about people."

Fu Yuan chose to pretend to be blind this time, so he wouldn't be shy if he couldn't see, well, it really makes sense.

When Song Qingxu returned to the dormitory again and went to bed after washing, he stretched comfortably, unable to conceal his joy.

Fu Yuan almost happened to pinch Song Qingxu and sent him a message for a few days when he had just gone to bed.

【Changan Weiming】: {Picture}

【Changan Weiming】: {Picture}

[Changan Weiming]: It happened that last time Gao Shubao and the others ate a large jar of fruit, and left an empty glass bottle, which was just right for these SpongeBob SquarePants

[Mingyue shines on the clear canal]: Okay {beautiful.jpg}

[Mingyue shines on the clear canal]: Have you succeeded in seeing things and thinking about people?

[Changan Weiming]: Do you want me to miss you to the green turtle, or to the pink pig?pick one

[Mingyue shines on the canal]: ………

[Mingyue Zhaoqingqu]: Children only make choices, of course I want to

[Mingyue Zhaoqingqu]: I want you to think of me all the time

[Changan Weiming]: ...Okay, you won

Unable to fight, Fu Yuan surrendered.

[Mingyue shines on the clear canal]: It's too late today

[Mingyue Zhaoqingqu]: Every day when I can't meet each other, I want to call you and listen to your voice

[Mingyue illuminates the canal]: Is it possible?

[Chang'an Unnamed]: OK

[Mingyue shines on the clear canal]: Boyfriend

[Chang'an Unnamed]: ... Huh?

[Mingyue shines on the clear canal]: Boyfriend

[Chang'an Unnamed]: Yes

【Changan Unnamed】: Boyfriend

[Mingyue Zhaoqingqu]: None of them have boyfriends, only I have one, hehe

【Changan Weiming】: {Shy.jpg}

Song Qingxu stared at the note of "Chang'an Weiming" for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he became. Finally, he clicked on the three ellipses and changed the note to "boyfriend".

After the modification, I feel at ease.

Sure enough, "boyfriend" is the correct way to open up.

The author has something to say: My sister is a godly assist (*^▽^*)