Fast Travel System: A Happy Life

Chapter 10 Cinderella of the Campus Prince (10)

There are people coming and going in the amusement park, and the sound of children laughing and playing can be heard from time to time.

The first time Chu Qinghe came here, she thought of the past.One of my birthday wishes is to come to an amusement park.Unfortunately it was not possible.

The old man selling balloons in the distance shook the balloons, and the balloons scattered in the air.Through the balloon, it turns out that the sky is so blue and so clear.

Everything is so beautiful, people can't help but indulge.

The only illusory thing in this world is myself. It would be great if time could stop at this moment.

Chu Qinghe looked at the balloons floating towards the sky, and listened to the laughter and laughter around him, for a moment he felt that he was out of the matter, like an outsider.

Suddenly, in her eyes, there was a person walking towards her, whose figure was extremely tall against the light.There was a strange flash in her heart, and there was an inexplicable feeling.

At that moment, a person in the crowd came towards her, and she only had him in her eyes, and the noisy voice in her ears disappeared.

It was like bringing a ray of sunshine into her heart, dispelling the unreality in her heart.

The corners of her mouth raised a slight arc.

Su Mo has been paying attention to Chu Qinghe silently, and seeing her staring at the balloon in the distance for a long time, he bought a balloon while she was not paying attention.

Su Mo walked to Chu Qinghe holding a balloon, gently held her wrist, and tied the rope with her slender fingers.

Looking at Chu Qinghe's blank gaze, Su Mo rubbed her broken hair, "Other children have some, and my children also have them."

Chu Qinghe felt her face heat up, she didn't know if it was because of the weather or shyness.

She lowered her head in embarrassment, and lightly touched Su Mo's toes with her toes.

Su Mo chuckled, and sat opposite Chu Qinghe, resting his chin with his slender fingers, tilting his head and looking at her with a smile.

Chu Qinghe pulled the rope on his hand with some curiosity, watching the balloon swaying and having a great time.

Su Mo stretched out a hand and wrapped his bony index finger twice around the rope, "This way the child won't lose it."

Hearing this, Chu Qinghe pursed her lips subconsciously, and said angrily, "I'm not a child."

As he said this, he couldn't put it down and kept playing with the balloons.

Su Mo's voice was low, as if he was holding back a laugh, "Yeah, you're not a child."

Su Mo's eyes were full of Chu Qinghe, and he looked at her affectionately, "Sister, I just saw a puppet taking pictures over there, do you want to go?" After speaking, he raised his eyebrows at her.

Chu Qinghe's joy, which was visible to the naked eye, couldn't suppress the little joy in his heart, "Let's go!"

The photo-taking dolls are very popular and there is a constant stream of people coming and going.

Chu Qinghe excitedly took Su Mo's hand to surround him, stepping on his feet from time to time to see the situation of taking pictures.

"Why are there so many people?" As the photo team moved slowly, Chu Qinghe couldn't help but look at the progress of the photo shoot in front of him again, and couldn't help but complain to Su Mo in a low voice.

Su Mo stood close to Chu Qinghe's obliquely behind, his tall and straight figure shielding Chu Qinghe from the sunlight. He was sweating profusely under the direct sunlight, but he still willingly held up a small piece of shade.

When the line finally arrived, Chu Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief. It was too hot and there were too many people. She felt that she might faint from the heat if she stood for a while longer.

After Chu Qinghe took the photo happily, she immediately dragged Su Mo to a cool place.

Her little face was flushed from the sun, and her fair skin made it look like blood was dripping on her face. A pair of white and tender hands unconsciously fanned the wind.

It's hot, it's too hot, it's afternoon, there are so many people and the sun is shining, Chu Qinghe feels that he is going to be roasted, and he is as helpless as an eggplant beaten by frost.

Su Mo looked at Chu Qinghe worriedly, holding a bottle of ice water in his hand to help her cool down.He probed her forehead and found that it was a little hot. Chu Qinghe was not in the right state either. She looked like she was about to suffer from heat stroke.

Su Mo looked at Chu Qinghe like this and said distressedly: "Go back first, come play again when you have a chance, it's too hot."

Chu Qinghe really felt uncomfortable, dizzy, and it seemed that there was a cloud of turbid air in his chest, and it was difficult to breathe, and his whole body seemed to be stepping on a cloud.

She nodded weakly.

Seeing this, Su Mo took her into his arms and helped her walk out of the park.

The driver has been waiting outside the door.

Chu Qinghe didn't feel much more comfortable until he got in the car and was blown by the cool air conditioner.

She leaned lazily on Su Mo's shoulder, a little drowsy.

Su Mo raised the baffle in the car, adjusted Chu Qinghe's sleeping position, and made her lean in his arms more comfortably.

Chu Qinghe in her arms seemed to be asleep, and Su Mo's thin lips pressed a soft kiss on her forehead.Then he closed his eyes against her.

She didn't wake up until the car returned to Chu Qinghe's house. Su Mo gently picked her up and ran into Chu's mother who was at home as she passed the living room.

Mother Chu was sitting on the sofa watching a TV series, and when she heard the door open, she saw her daughter being hugged by Su Mo. Mother Chu smiled gently at Su Mo, and pointed to the stairs.

Su Mo nodded, and then went upstairs with Chu Qinghe in his arms lightly.

Under the guidance of the servant, Su Mo came to Chu Qinghe's room.

Su Mo carefully put Chu Qinghe on the bed, covered her with the quilt carefully, drew the curtains, and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner.

After doing this, he sat by the bed and stared at Chu Qinghe's sleeping face for a long time.

He felt that she was like a sleeping beauty waiting for the prince to kiss her to wake her up, but he didn't move for a long time.

Finally he made up his mind, walked to the door with heavy steps, but couldn't help but look back, and closed the door carefully.

There seemed to be a sigh in the air.

After Su Mo left, Chu Qinghe immediately opened his eyes.

[Host, you...are you not asleep? 】

Chu Qinghe got up slowly, walked to the balcony door, opened the curtains a small gap, and looked at Su Mo who was leaving through the gap.

[I woke up when he kissed me]

Su Mo, who suddenly left, seemed to sense something and looked back at the balcony.

Nothing, he smiled self-deprecatingly, maybe he was too sensitive.

how can that be possible.

Chu Qinghe maintained the movement just now, and seemed to have been quiet for a long time, she sighed, "Hey!" Then she walked to the bedside and curled up with her knees in her arms.

Seeing Chu Qinghe like this, the system was a little worried.

【Host, what happened to you? 】

[Nothing, I just feel a little disgusted with myself]

[Host, it's okay, you just need to complete the task, and the rest is free to play]

【The most difficult thing to respond to is the feeling that cannot be responded】

Chu Qinghe suddenly thought of something [After all, aren’t novels written about meeting the same person in different worlds?Do you think I will] Chu Qinghe seemed a little happy when he said that.

The system said a little aggrievedly [Sorry host, this is my first time binding, I don’t know what will happen in the future]

【Hey, from now on, only you will accompany me to walk down the road】

Chu Qinghe was a little disappointed that he didn't get the answer he wanted.

There are gains and losses. If you choose this path, you have to keep going.

It's only the first world, don't be shaken, Chu Qinghe, Chu Qinghe, you have to be firm, remember that you will eventually return to the real world.

It seems that the task must be completed quickly, otherwise what should I do if I am addicted to it and cannot extricate myself.

(End of this chapter)