Chapter 459: A Little Witch Is a Great Witch (End of 3)
Qiao Ansheng held his hand and nodded solemnly.
She looked up and looked at the stars above her head, with a rare excitement in her voice: "I want to see it, don't you think it's very romantic?"
Qin Yanchen didn't say anything anymore, but just took Qiao Ansheng's waist vainly and leaned against him.
He may have been born with a lack of romantic cells, and he also scoffed at such things that put hope on nothingness and cold, and he was brave enough if the other party was Qiao Ansheng.
That's a different matter...
Qiao Ansheng held the man's neck, and a low and soft voice rubbed Qin Yanchen's ears and slid across: "Let's wait and see, okay?"
No matter how angry Qin Yanchen was, he automatically softened when he heard her voice, and surrendered. The gods and ghosts nodded: "Well, okay."
In fact, when Qin Yanchen saw Qiao Yuan's aggrieved appearance, he felt a little regretful.
He felt that he was more naive than Qiao Yuan, because such a small thing was against his brother-in-law, which was indeed not his style.
At this time, Qiao Ansheng was comforted by such a gentle voice, and his heart felt much more happy. Even Qiao Yuan, who was sitting there, was much more pleasant.
At this time, I was no longer full of resentment, but focused on Qiao Ansheng and accompanied her to wait for the appearance of the meteor.
However, time appeared minute by minute, and it had passed the point mentioned in the news, but there was no meteor appearing.
At this time, the autumn season is about to begin again, and the last wave of mosquitoes is very fierce.
A circle of people on the rooftop just wanted to wait for the meteor, but forgot to calculate the radiation point when the meteor arrived. They were dry and waited for the time, but inadvertently, they all fed mosquitoes.
In the quiet space, I could only hear the sound of slapping mosquitoes, and people began to feel a little turbulent.
"Oh, so many mosquitoes!"
"Woo... I'm bitten... Where is the cauliflower, please spray it for me..."
There should be a couple in the crowd sitting there.
From a distance, I heard the girl's coquettish voice acting like a coquettish voice.
"Where did you bite? Come... Let's see, I brought the flower dew..."
Then a boy's bold voice rang out.
It should be that the girl was bitten by a mosquito and nestled in her boyfriend's arms. Her boyfriend immediately showed all kinds of attentiveness, spraying flowers and slapping mosquitoes.
Qiao Yuan, who had already woken up from the blow, looked at him, touched his chin, and kept smacking his lips: "I have to eat dog food when I see a meteor. I am so fond of this man, tsk tsk..."
The enthusiasm of the conversation did not pass, and he turned his head and saw Qiao Ansheng handing a tender white wrist to Qin Yanchen.
Qin Yanchen pulled her sleeve and pressed the small red envelope on Qiao Ansheng's wrist with his thumb: "Has he been bitten?"
Qiao Ansheng's eyes were particularly bright in the night, moist, like a galaxy.
"Yeah, it's a little itchy."
The mosquitoes in autumn are particularly fierce. Qin Yanchen pressed and rubbed the red envelope bitten by the mosquitoes on Qiao Ansheng's hand. It was originally a small piece, but after rubbing it, it became redder.
Qin Yanchen frowned, reached out and took out a mosquito repellent bracelet from his outer pocket and put it on.
“Wear this.”
When he heard that he was about to see the meteor, Qin Yanchen expected that he would come up to feed the mosquitoes, so he put a mosquito repellent bracelet in his pocket.
Unexpectedly, it really came in handy.
When Qiao Yuan saw the mosquito repellent bracelet, he twitched his mouth: "Brother-in-law, you are quite prepared...why should I go and get some flower dew with them?"
After saying that, Qiao Yuan stood up and left.
Qin Yanchen put the mosquito repellent bracelet on her Qiao Ansheng, then he slowly spoke: "No, your sister is allergic to flower dew."
Qiao Yuan was stunned for a moment. He couldn't take back the steps he had just walked out and almost knocked on him. He was a little strange. He didn't know that Qiao Ansheng was also allergic to flower dew.
"Sister, are you still allergic to cauliflower?"
Qiao Ansheng smiled embarrassedly: "It's not allergic, it's just that I can't smell that smell."
She shook the bracelet, and there was a faint mint smell. I wonder if it was her illusion, but she felt that after putting on the bracelet, the annoying mosquito screams that kept buzzing in her ears were relieved a lot.
"Oh, this news is all lie. It's time now, there is no meteor shower yet! Sister, why don't we go back and feed mosquitoes here..."
Qiao Yuan took out his cell phone, and when the time came, he chopped his feet in anger. He reached out and waved the little flying insect hovering above his head.
Qiao Ansheng still wanted to see it, his face feeling a little lost: "Why don't you wait anymore? You see, no one else left, maybe you will appear later!"
When Qin Yanchen heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly. He tilted his head slightly and happened to see Qiao Ansheng's longing look at the starry sky, and he could see his longing.
The man's heart moved and his fingertips paused slightly, but his face did not change, and he just looked up and said to Qiao Yuan: "Go and find them to ask for some cooling oil."
"no problem."
Qiao Yuan felt guilty and shouted Qiao Ansheng out, but he didn't expect that the meteor shower was not considered, but the few people fed the mosquitoes in anger.
At this time, I received Qin Yanchen's instructions and agreed to be particularly crisp. Before Qiao Ansheng could stop him, he rushed out in a flash.
Qiao Ansheng smiled helplessly: "It was just a bitten by a mosquito."
Qin Yanchen shook his head, it was worth it.
Qiao Yuan was quick to walk, and soon he jumped up and brought the things up. Qin Yanchen took them over, evenly used his fingertips to apply them on Qiao Ansheng's skin, and gently rubbed them.
"Is it still itchy?"
Qiao Ansheng nodded.
Qiao Yuan sat down on the side. He was about to say something and pass the boring time when he saw his brother-in-law who had been cold all night with Zhang Jun's face and was lonely and beautiful.
Gently holding his sister's arm and blowing the bitten bag.
The cooling oil was already a little cold, but when it was blown like this, Qiao Ansheng's face suddenly had a smile: "It's cool, it's not very itchy."
Qin Yanchen blew a few more times until Qiao Ansheng stopped catching that place, and then gave up.
Qiao Yuan watched the whole process from beginning to end, then turned around and looked at the couple next to him. He remembered that he had just laughed at others for showing his love.
Now look at the two people around me, they have bracelets, cool oil, and they have to blow up. Compared with these two people, the love between them is nothing.
Qiao Yuan was full of mouth.
Qin Yanchen just pretended that he didn't hear it. He held Qiao Ansheng's wrist in one hand and helped her rub the red envelope, while taking out his cell phone with the other hand.
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Chapter completed!