Han Yixuan looked a little disappointed. He didn't expect that his time with Ye Ziqing would pass so quickly.
At this time, Ye Ziqing's stomach growled at an inappropriate time.
"Are you hungry?" Han Yixuan rubbed Ye Ziqing's hair out of habit and asked lovingly.
"Yes." Ye Ziqing nodded obediently, thinking that Han Yixuan must take her to eat quickly! Otherwise, her stomach will really go on strike.
"How long can it last at most?" Han Yixuan suddenly asked Ye Ziqing such an inexplicable question.
"Ah?" Ye Ziqing raised her head in surprise, looking like she didn't understand.
"Haha, I'm asking how long your belly can last." Han Yixuan couldn't help laughing when she saw Ye Ziqing's cute expression.
"Actually... I'm not very hungry actually!" Ye Ziqing scratched her hair in confusion, and finally lied.
"Then accompany me to a place." After saying that, Han Yixuan took Ye Ziqing's hand and ran forward without waiting for Ye Ziqing's consent.
"Hey, Han Yixuan, where are you going?" Ye Ziqing was passively dragged behind him and ran wildly, with an unhappy look on her face.
"You'll know when you get there." Han Yixuan looked back at Ye Ziqing and blinked mysteriously, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Oh." Although Ye Ziqing responded lightly, her heart began to beat wildly in an instant without any warning.
But in the end, Ye Ziqing really didn't expect that Han Yixuan would drag her to the Ferris wheel on the easternmost side of the amusement park.
God! Please forgive me! People like me who have no romantic cells will only feel that riding a Ferris wheel is like sitting on a turtle's shell, so I would rather die than ride a Ferris wheel.
Ye Ziqing closed her eyes, silently praying to God in her heart, while secretly looking at Han Yixuan with one eye half-opened.
Could it be that he dragged her to the Ferris wheel just because he wanted the two of them to ride on that Ferris wheel that was so slow it could make people crazy?!
"Han Yixuan, what do you want to do by bringing me here?" Before Han Yixuan could explain to her, Ye Ziqing couldn't wait to ask.
"Do you know what the Ferris wheel represents?" Han Yixuan looked at the tall Ferris wheel and asked Ye Ziqing a very puzzling question.
"..." Okay! You Han Yi-hyun! You dared to answer the wrong question and deliberately changed the subject for me.
Ye Ziqing glared at Han Yixuan fiercely, and then said three words angrily: "I don't know."
But Han Yixuan didn't seem to notice that Ye Ziqing was angry at all, so she still looked at the Ferris wheel blankly, with a glimmer of light in her eyes.
After a while, he suddenly patiently explained to Ye Ziqing: "The Ferris wheel represents happiness, so I hope that both of us can find our own happiness."