The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

"Did we go to the wrong place?" He Anyian looked at the shop in front of him, wondering if he had gone to the wrong place.

Song Zhijun blinked, "Did you go in the wrong direction?"

The few shops that caught my eye were filled with piles of colorful cloth in various patterns and colors, but I didn't see a single piece of ready-made clothing.

Could it be that they are required to choose fabrics and tailor their own clothes?

"Go to the back and have a look."

Fortunately, after a few people walked through a few shops, they saw a clothing store.

It's just that most of the clothes here seem to be suitable for the elderly, and the styles are relatively backward. What's more deadly is that these clothes have a strong plastic smell.

To be more precise, the mall itself has a strong plastic smell that makes you feel dizzy if you stay there for a long time.

Su Qinghe felt like she was suffocating. After finally choosing a pair of short-sleeved shirts that she was quite satisfied with and didn't smell that strong, they quickly walked outside.

"Huh." As soon as they got outside, several people exhaled, suffocating themselves to death.

"Why is it so smelly in here?" Han Wenjie complained. He felt like he would faint if he stayed any longer, and it was still so stuffy.

Su Qinghe was speechless while holding on to the railing. She felt like half of her life was gone, and she thought of the feeling of motion sickness in her previous life.

"Do you smell these clothes?" Song Zhijun urged Wang Chengxi to change them quickly. If they don't fit, change them.

"This," Wang Chengxi looked around, in public, "isn't it good?"

"You, a grown man, have nothing to be afraid of."

Song Zhijun didn't take it seriously. Every time summer came in the army, the soldiers who were training were naked from the waist up. Song Zhijun was used to it.

"There is a toilet there," Su Qinghe suddenly glanced at the public toilet a few meters away, "Why don't you change there."

The two choices before him now were that they could block him and change directly, or go to the toilet to change.

However, on this hot day, the smell of the toilet is enough to imagine.

Thinking of the smell of the toilet, Wang Chengxi looked embarrassed.

"I should have known that I would have changed in the locker room before coming out."

Wang Chengxi chose a beige POLO shirt. The size was just right, but it was not very breathable and a bit hot.

"Let's go."

After all this fuss, I finally finished changing my clothes. Only half an hour had passed.

When they went back, the queue at the door was longer than before they left. Many people were queuing up with umbrellas in the bright sun.

However, after what happened just now, there were no more scalpers, and the security outside had also increased a lot.

At the first stop, two girls were the first to ride the merry-go-round. Most of the carousels were played by children and the queue was not very long.

"You don't want to play?" Su Qinghe turned around and found that none of the three boys came over.

"This is all for children." The three boys thought it was too childish. They were not girls. They were so old and didn't want to play among the children.

Wang Chengxi specially brought a camera for them to take pictures. He shook the camera in his hand and smiled gently at them: "I will take pictures for you."

After the previous round came down, it was Su Qinghe's turn. As soon as Su Qinghe got up, she started to pose in various poses before the machine started.

Su Qinghe worked part-time as a model when she was in college in her previous life. She knew the poses for taking pictures at her fingertips, and there was no need for Wang Chengxi to find angles.

Besides, she has taken several sets of photos every year in her life, so she naturally knows which angle looks better on her.

Wang Chengxi, who was taking pictures of them outside, never stopped pressing the shutter button, and there was not a single wasted picture.

Song Zhijun on the side, led by Su Qinghe, except that his movements were a little stiff at first, he became more and more natural as he listened to Su Qinghe's command.

"Okay, great, stay still, great, perfect."

Wang Chengxi outside the court was also very excited. Every time he took pictures of Qing He, he had the illusion that he was a great photographer.

"You go help them line up and do it again later."

The three laps ended quickly, and Wang Chengxi had no interest in taking photos, so he asked his two friends to continue queuing without any courtesy.

"Hey, we haven't played yet." Han Wenjie looked at the three people who were looking at the photos together, feeling a little depressed because he felt like they were just waiting in line.

But the three of them were immersed in the photos they had just taken and had no time to pay attention to them.

He Anyian had guessed it a long time ago and comforted him not to worry, as he would be able to play other projects later.

The second time I went up, I took more photos of two people. The changing looks of the two people attracted the attention of the children around them.

Some people even thought that Wang Chengxi was a professional photographer and came to ask about the price. They also wanted to take pictures.

It was a pity to hear that they came to play with friends.

The man refused to give up and tried to pay him to take pictures of them.

When Wang Chengxi refused, he thought the money was too little, so he added money three times in a row, only to give up when he still refused.

"Wang Chengxi, no, it should be photographer Wang Da." Han Wenjie told them with a smile.

One morning, Su Qinghe and the others played sports that children liked, and Han Wenjie and He Anyian lined up professionally.

Several people ate lunch in the amusement park. Even though the restaurant inside was obviously more expensive than the restaurants outside, it was still full of people.

Five people waited for a long time before they finally got a seat.

"Let's go to the roller coaster and the pirate ship in the afternoon." Su Qinghe suggested excitedly.

"Don't you still want to take pictures?" Han Wenjie was already scared. They didn't play anything all morning, just waiting in line as tools.

"I won't shoot in the afternoon. I'll shoot in the evening."

They had taken enough photos in the morning, and in the afternoon they just had to play.

While they were waiting for their food to be served, they took a lot of photos together.

After an unknown amount of time, their food finally arrived.

"I'm starving."

"I hope it won't taste too bad." Su Qinghe didn't have high hopes. Restaurants in places like this wouldn't be too delicious.

As expected, several people frowned after taking the first bite.

Why is it so expensive and tastes so bad? Fortunately, they didn’t order much, so several people shared it.

However, Su Qinghe took a scoop of ice cream and curled her eyes with satisfaction, "The ice cream is delicious."

Several other people also nodded in agreement, and soon an ice cream was eaten.

It was already past one o'clock when several people finished eating. They queued for almost an hour, but it only took half an hour to eat.

Because there were still people queuing outside, a few people went out without staying long.

The sun was at its strongest in the afternoon. Su Qinghe looked at the sun above her head and didn't want to go out.

Fortunately, there are shops selling souvenirs in the amusement park. Together, a few of us just went to browse the shops for a while before playing.

"Ah-ah-"

When Su Qinghe got off the roller coaster, her legs were still weak and she felt a little shallow when she stepped on the ground.