Han Chen carefully removed the hair tie that Zhou Mo had tied in her hair. His movements were very gentle and he did not pull Zhou Mo's hair at all.
He was about to return the removed bow ribbon hairband to Zhou Mo.
In the square, music suddenly sounded, and the water columns of the fountain shot up like fireworks into the sky.
Zhou Mo was attracted by the scene outside. She was so excited that she pushed the door and got out of the car like a child.
Han Chen had no choice but to put the hairband on his wrist and got out of the car to chase Zhou Mo.
The parking area is some distance away from the square, which is surrounded by various green plants and bushes.
When the water column rushed up to the sky, it was high enough to surpass the woods surrounding the square.
Zhou Mo found a perfect angle and took out his cell phone to take a picture of the water column passing over the treetops.
Han Chen stood not far away, looking at her quietly.
Zhou Mo took a few photos, but felt that he couldn't get the desired effect. He then recorded a video with his mobile phone, but still felt that it was just average.
"Let's go inside the square. It's too far here."
"Let's go," Han Chen stepped forward and took Zhou Mo's hand.
Zhou Mo paused slightly, looking down at his hand that was not holding the phone, which was held in Han Chen's palm.
She smiled faintly, the sweetness in her eyes overflowing, and let Han Chen lead her to the center of the square.
The road leading to the musical fountain was blocked by a huge crowd of people.
Han Chen pulled Zhou Mo to his side, put his arm around her shoulders, and protected her with half of his shoulder. The two of them barely squeezed through the crowd and squeezed into the front row.
Rows of water columns flow in and out one after another, and colorful lights are emitted from the base, giving the rows of water columns brilliant colors. The rise and fall of the water columns are in coordination with the rhythm of the symphony, as if they can dance.
The front row naturally has the best viewing experience, but it is also closest to the water column and will be affected.
An extremely high column of water spurted out and then fell heavily. The huge drop caused the water column to hit the marble floor, instantly splashing a huge splash of water. The water splashed several meters away and even hit the faces of the audience in the front row.
Even so, the people in the front row still enjoyed it and didn't care at all about being splashed with water.
Zhou Mo took advantage of the water column flying into the sky and immediately picked up his mobile phone to take pictures.
Han Chen took off his hooded casual jacket and draped it over Zhou Mo's head.
The water column fell, splashing everywhere. Zhou Mo quickly put away her phone. Han Chen grabbed the front of his coat, wrapped Zhou Mo's upper body in the coat, and protected her in his arms.
A curtain of water rushed over, and huge drops of water hit the people in the front row, soaking them to the bone.
Zhou Mo's pants were wet, and the cold touch made her shudder.
"It's so cold, let's go, it's not fun at all." Zhou Mo said loudly.
The music was loud and there were many people around and it was very noisy.
But Han Chen still heard it. He took off his coat and let Zhou Mo out. "Let's go."
He brought Zhou Mo out of the crowd, and there were large spots of wetness on his thin light-colored T-shirt.
Zhou Mo took off his coat and returned it to him, "If I had known I would get so wet, I would have just stayed outside and watched the fun."
She took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to Han Chen.
Han Chen took it, took out two and wiped the water droplets off his face.
"You have it in your hair too," Zhou Mo reminded.
Han Chen's short hair has grown much longer than before. Water droplets hang on the ends of his hair, crystal clear, like dew in the early morning.
He wiped it roughly, and Zhou Mo immediately stopped him: "You wet your scalp like this, and it's easy to catch a cold when the wind blows."
She took out a few tissues and was about to reach out to help Han Chen wipe it, but Han Chen was a little stunned.
"Lower your head, I can't reach you," Zhou Mo urged.
Han Chen cooperated by bending his waist, and Zhou Mo used a tissue to absorb the water from the ends of his hair.
After wiping one piece of paper, she changed another one and wiped Han Chen's neck and ears.
"Go back. You're wet. Don't catch a cold."
Although it is almost the beginning of summer, the temperature in Dongjiang has not yet reached summer. The temperature drops at night, and it is easy to catch a cold when the breeze blows.
"It's okay, I'm in good health," Han Chen said without any concern. "Do you still want to take pictures? I'll find a place to take pictures of you later."
"Forget it, there are too many people." Zhou Mo has lost interest in the bustling crowd. "I already took a picture in front of us just now. Let's not bother anymore."
"Let's go somewhere else."
Han Chen took Zhou Mo's hand and pulled her to the amusement park area outside the square.
Zhou Mo didn't understand what was going on and let him lead the way.
Ticket window at an amusement park.
"Two Ferris wheel tickets." Han Chen said.
Zhou Mo was surprised, "You want to ride this?" She asked, pointing to the giant Ferris wheel not far away.
"Don't want to sit?" Han Chen asked, scanning the code to pay.
The ticket seller gave him two cards. He took them and pulled Zhou Mo to queue up at the entrance of the Ferris wheel.
There are a lot of people at night, and the line at the entrance is quite long. Most of them are young couples, most of whom look like college students.
Zhou Mo felt that as a man in his thirties, he felt a little out of place among this group of teenagers.
She glanced at Han Chen out of the corner of her eye, but he was very calm, and there seemed to be some expectation in his eyes.
The team continued to move forward. Han Chen stood behind Zhou Mo, holding her shoulders, and the two of them approached the entrance of the Ferris wheel little by little.
"Why did you bring me to ride this?" Zhou Mo was curious.
"Only here can you see the full view of the musical fountain," Han Chen said. "You can go up there and take as many photos as you want."
Zhou Mo looked up at the colorful giant called "Dongjiang Eye" and suddenly felt a little excited.
Finally, it was their turn to board the Ferris wheel, and Zhou Mo deliberately sat facing Han Chen.
Han Chen jokingly said, "You don't seem to be afraid of heights."
Zhou Mo: "I'm not afraid of heights, but I'm afraid of shaking. Let's sit apart to get some balance."
Han Chen chuckled and sat down next to Zhou Mo. The carriage shook slightly. Zhou Mo was startled and quickly held onto the wall of the carriage.
"How can you be so timid?"
Zhou Mo glared at him and said, "I cherish my life, okay?"
Han Chen grabbed her body and held her in his arms, "What are you afraid of? I'm here with you. Let's die together."
Zhou Moxiu punched him lightly in the ribs, "What nonsense are you talking about? I haven't lived enough."
Han Chen grabbed Zhou Mo's hand, pried open her clenched fist with his fingers, and instantly clasped his fingers with hers.
"Momo." His voice seemed magnetic.
Zhou Mo's palm was pressed tightly against his dry and warm palm, and his affectionate call was in her ear, and her heart was beating non-stop.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Mo asked. "Didn't you ask me to take a photo? How can I take a photo if you're holding my hand?"
"It's okay. The ticket I bought is enough for two rounds."
Zhou Mo glanced at him gently.
How could this man be so scheming?
"Can I?" Han Chen's lips brushed across Zhou Mo's earlobe, like lighting a fire, burning Zhou Mo's ear red.
"Can...what?" Zhou Mo asked deliberately.
"What do you think?" Han Chen asked back.
Zhou Mo's palms were sweating, but Han Chen used his thumb to gently draw circles on her palms.
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