Hoop is to pay attention to the feel. Now Suk's system has been upgraded to advanced level, and all aspects of his body seem to have been strengthened once. With a firm hand and a firm hand, the hoop made of bamboo strips can be played wherever you want.

Although there are still five circles left in his hand, Suk still takes it as soon as it's good. To tell the truth, Suk really understands the feelings of the stall owner. When he meets someone like himself, he can't make money, and he has to pay a lot.

According to my own judgment, a little yellow man's puppet has to be at least 40 yuan. I only spent 20 yuan. Now I have a set of six little yellow men in my hand.

This is the result of Wei Lan's failure to choose the most expensive one. There are several dolls over there, all of which are worth more than 100 yuan. If you get a few dolls in a row, you can't fit them in your car.

The remaining ring in his hand was returned to the boss, and he took Wei Lan away. Moreover, the boss had a good look and said a lot of good things, such as talent and beauty, wish you happiness and so on, which made Wei Lan smile.

"Suk, you're too good!" Wei Lan is really happy now. Suk gets himself a whole set of little yellow people. Fortunately, the little yellow people doll is not big, otherwise he can't take it.

"Average, average!" Suk still shrugged modestly, because he was carrying a bag full of little yellow people in his hand.

"Ah! There are still pistols over there Wei Lan's sight was soon attracted again, but Suk was totally subconscious when he heard this, and then he was misled. How impulsive it must be to shoot a pistol in public!

However, when he looked at it, he saw the same small game stall, that is, shooting balloons with pistols. There were some prizes on each balloon, which was similar to the game of ferrule.

"Suk, go and have a try. No, you're lucky today!" Wei Lan began to encourage Suk to do it again, but Suk knew it was his own luck. If he went to play balloon, it would be the same result. He must let the boss give it away.

"Come on, we can't take it!" Suk saw that there was nothing outstanding about the prizes over there, and Wei Lan was not as excited as seeing the little yellow man: "let's go home!"

Suk raised his hand and looked at his watch. It's 8:30 now. Time flies really fast. After eating and playing all the way, Christmas Eve is very full. Moreover, a girl who comes home too late is expected to be criticized. That's why she said so.

But Wei Lan didn't know what was going on. He was a little embarrassed, but he didn't object. They walked out so slowly.

"Are you full?" They put the booty in the car and sat in the front. Suk started the car, but politely asked, after all, to have a man's demeanor, don't let people go home hungry.

"Well! I'm full Since Suk said that she wanted to send Wei Lan home at that time, the girl's performance began to become a bit strange. She seemed very nervous and at a loss. Even when she got into the car, Suk could hear her breathing disorderly.

But Suk didn't ask, because he knew that misfortune came from his mouth. Today's atmosphere was good. If he accidentally lit the fuse, the Christmas Eve would be a bit of a failure.

"Stop the car!" After more than ten minutes, Wei Lan suddenly opened his mouth and said that Suk was stunned, but he quickly slowed down and stopped at the sidewalk: "what's the matter?"

Suk doesn't understand why Wei Lan suddenly stops, and she doesn't look like she wants to go to the toilet. So what she wants to do? If Wei Lan doesn't say it, she really doesn't know.

"Suk!" Wei Lan tried hard to calm his shortness of breath, as if because of some tension, subconsciously did not dare to look at his eyes, but turned his head to one side and looked out through the window.

"Well!" The second monk Suke was confused, but he felt a little uneasy about Wei Lan's performance, because it was a little too harmonious to tell the truth tonight, which was a little inconsistent with Wei Lan's performance before.

"Hoo Wei Lan took a long breath and watched her little hand clench into a fist. Suk's uneasiness became more and more intense, even his heart beat faster unconsciously.

"Let's not go back today, OK?" Wei Lan's voice is not big, but in the closed space of the car, it becomes very clear, and even he may hear her voice trembling slightly.

Gudong, Suk almost choked by his own saliva, subconsciously turned his head and looked out along Wei Lan's eyes. Home Inn was right in front of him.

Because of Wei Lan's words, the atmosphere in the car suddenly stagnated. Suk didn't understand the extended meaning of this sentence, but it was also the place where he was most worried.

Wei Lan bowed his head, did not say a word, waiting for Suk's answer, but Suk's heart has turned upside down, looking at Wei Lan's side face, his heart is constantly tangled.

A girl sends out such an invitation, and in terms of Wei Lan's character, it has been said that she has reached the point of breaking through the limit, but Suk really can't do so. He knows what will happen and what the consequences will be once he is happy to go there.Because I saw the piece of paper Liu Qingqing wrote to me in the afternoon, now I face Wei Lan and make Suk feel more sorry. What's the matter with me? Do I really have to bear so many debts that I can't repay?

As time went by, Suk didn't know how long it was, and Wei Lan didn't know when he looked up at himself.

Wei Lan feels her heart sinking a little bit. She has seen the clue on Suk's face. She is not happy, even embarrassed, full of depression. This expression has passed the answer to herself.

However, Wei Lan finally got up her courage, and now she can't shrink back. She knows what she is doing now, and also knows what will happen, because this kind of thing is not uncommon at the age of high school students. Even when she was in junior high school, there was a bad thing like abortion in a class of female students.

Two hands tightly clenched, nail will finger clasp deep imprint, but can't feel a little pain, face began to become a little pale, biting lips, with the greatest strength: "Suk, OK!"

"Wei Lan!" Suk was awakened by Wei Lan's voice, knowing that he could not avoid it, and if he did not make a decision at this time, it would be more difficult to deal with it in the future.

After taking a deep breath, Suk squeezed out a smile and pretended to be relaxed: "let's go home. It's so late. If we don't go back, your mother will break your leg!"

"I've told my family not to go home tonight!" Wei Lan looked directly into Suk's eyes and said it firmly.