"Uncle, I don't want this doll. Can we just pick whatever's on the stall?"
"What do you want?"
"Give that to me." Qingting pointed to another pendant next to the previous pendant.
"If you're sure, it's okay to give it to you."
The stall owner took out his hook, hooked the pendant and handed it to Qingting. At the same time, he thought for a moment and took out two coupons from his pocket.
"I won't refund you the money. Go to the goldfish scooping stall over there and give them these two coupons. They'll give you a ten-dollar discount."
"Okay, thank you, uncle."
Taking the coupon and pendant, Qingting excitedly returned to Wei Lai, took Wei Lai's hand, and walked in the direction the stall owner pointed.
"Don't look so sad, your luck will run away."
"I'm not looking sad." Wei Lai lowered his head, and when he felt his face was no longer hot, he raised it, picked up the pendant in his other hand, and handed it to Qingting.
"Since I lost, this pendant is yours."
"Did I ever say that if I win, the contents of the set will be mine?"
"But."
"I have got what I wanted." Qingting pinched the pendant she got from the stall owner, raised it above her head, facing the residual light in the sky. Under the pendant chain was the image of a cute little girl.
"Don't you think this is a match with the pendant on your hand?" Qingting grabbed Wei Lai's hand holding the pendant and put it together with hers.
The two little people were just like them, holding hands in the moonlight.
“Hey!”
"What? I said we were good friends."
Seeing Wei Lai's surprised and nervous expression, Qingting smiled.
"Come on, after you get the goldfish, you will be punished."
"I understand. So you've been teasing me since just now."
On the way to the goldfish scooping stall, Wei Lai turned his head to look at Qingting beside him.
A gust of river breeze blew, lifting her hair, and her delicate ears appeared and disappeared among her hair. His eyes lingered on them for a moment, then moved to the side of her face.
"Is there a goldfish scooping competition? If I win..."
"No, two coupons are just enough for one person to play. You play and I'll watch."
Shaking the coupon in her hand, Qingting had a bright smile on her face.
Wei Lai pinched the pendant on his other hand and muttered to himself.
【If I win, I won’t play. I won’t even have a chance.】
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