Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

This time when he came to the provincial capital, Lin Nianhe did not plan to meet Zhang Changjiang.With such a bad idea, she should really go around Zhang Changjiang.

But the facts once again proved that the idea of ​​loss will be punished.

She just wanted to go to the park with her little sister, and ended up bumping into someone's door.

Fortunately, the scene was chaotic enough, fortunately there were many people here, fortunately——

Lin Nianhe touched the six little red strings on his wrist, and wept with joy: "It finally worked once!"

Wen Lan: "Isn't it because I blocked it tightly?"

Wang Shumei: "Isn't it because I react fast enough?"

Well, it does have something to do with them.

Lin Nianhe blinked her tearful eyes and sniffed: "Then I'll buy you some soda."

Sister Lan and Sister Shumei were no longer short of a bottle of soda, so they bought fried peanuts, mung bean popsicles, soda and biscuits.

The two of them bought, bought, bought, and Lin Nianhe followed behind to pay.

A visit to the park has been transformed into a picnic.

The three of them rented a small boat with a bunch of food in their hands, intending to experience the leisure and ease of the blue waves in the light boat.

There are very few people rowing, and they are the only small boat on the huge lake.

"It's so quiet, it feels like the whole lake belongs to us."

10 minutes later--

Lin Nianhe pinched the soda bottle with four fingers, and asked weakly, "Aren't you two cold?"

Wang Shumei sniffed, and her voice was a little soft: "I just said why the comrade who rented the boat just said that he would not refund the money if he went back early... He expected that it would be colder on the lake!"

No wonder there are no other boats on the lake, not because of the working day, but because of the cold!

Lin Nianhe moved behind Wang Shumei, shrunk his neck to hide himself from the cold wind attack: "Let's go back."

Wen Lan, who was paddling hard, didn't feel the cold. She looked at them both with disgust: "Why don't you two? Why don't I feel cold?"

Lin Nianhe and Wang Shumei looked at the two wrist-thick oars in her hand, and neither wanted to talk very much.

It would be strange if it was still cold!
But neither of them knew how to row a boat, so it was impossible to keep warm in this way.

They are the ones who spend money to pay for their sins.

Lin Nianhe wanted to go back, but Wen Lan didn't feel cold at all, and Wang Shumei swayed back and forth, unable to make a decision.

Lin Nianhe could only say: "Then let's go to the underside of the bridge to discuss it first, so that there will be some protection from the wind."

"alright."

Wen Lan responded and swished the boat across.

"You two are like this, how do you live in winter?" Wen Lan talked about the two of them while rowing, "It's okay for Hezi, Meizi, you are also from the Northeast, why are you afraid of the cold?"

Wang Shumei was angry and funny: "My family is from the Northeast, but my home is in the south of the Northeast. How can it be so cold in winter? Besides, people everywhere must be afraid of the cold... Hey!"

While speaking, a black shadow descended from the sky and smashed straight onto their boat.

"Boom!"

"Clap!"

"Ow—"

The boat staggered, and the people on board were in a hurry.

Wen Lan managed to stabilize the boat by pinning the oars to the bridge pier. She looked at the man lying on the boat and asked, "Did you hit us on purpose? Or did you have any grudge against someone in us?"

Lin Nianhe looked at his empty hands, then at the broken soda bottles, and finally looked at the man: "First of all, you have to pay me for a bottle of soda, and secondly, you have to pay for the damage to the ship." superior."

Wang Shumei clung to the side of the boat, followed Lin Nianhe's words and said, "Finally, how do you plan to repay our life-saving grace?"

The gay man who jumped into the lake held his butt that was pierced by glass shards, and his gaze passed over the faces of the three girls one by one, so shocked that he forgot to howl.

Did he meet the devil?

Shouldn't he be concerned about his injury at this time?
He clutched his butt, and said weakly: "I just didn't stand firm, I didn't want to jump into the lake...Can you send me ashore? I... Hiss..."

Lin Nianhe smelled blood, and based on the intensity of the smell, she guessed that the man was seriously injured. She hurriedly said to Wen Lan, "Sister Lan, send him ashore first, it's a life after all."

Wen Lan became smart now, holding the oars without moving, raised an eyebrow at the gay man: "Hey, we just played for 10 minutes, and you have to pay for the boat ticket!"

Gay: "..."

Why not let him fall directly into the lake!

Although it will be cold, but you won't get your butt pierced and starve yourself!

He didn't want to agree, but seeing Wen Lan's battle of "I won't row if you don't agree", he could only hold his bloody buttocks and nodded with tears in his eyes.

Wen Lan regained her spirits immediately, stretched her arms, and swished the boat back to the shore.

In addition to the injuries from the fall, the gay man also had four shards of glass pierced on his buttocks, and the blood stained one part of the boat plank.

Some people had already noticed what happened on the lake. As soon as their boat docked, the comrades watching the boat pushed a cart and asked them to help the wounded aboard.

But their boat was not big at all, and it was already the limit to squeeze four people sitting and lying down. Wang Shumei and Lin Nianhe wanted to go ashore to move places first, but they were blocked by the lying gay men, making it difficult to get up.

The people on the shore wanted to drag him up.But as soon as they tried hard, the gay man who was pulled to the wound wailed out again.

I dare not to drag it hard, not to mention whether people can bear it, if there is a little more movement, the boat will shake non-stop.

Wen Lan couldn't stand it anymore, she blocked a bunch of hands, walked around the glass shards and walked to the gay man, grabbed his arm and carried him on his back, with one long leg step, he fell steadily up the boat.

The onlookers were stunned, and after a while they began to applaud in unison.

Wen Lan's face turned red, she gritted her teeth and roared, "Don't just watch! Give me a hand!"

Only then did everyone come to their senses, and hurriedly moved the gay man onto the cart.

Wen Lan stood outside the crowd, moved her arms and turned to look at the two women who were still staggering on the boat.

"It's over, I guess Xiaolan will never come out with us again."

"That is to say, I didn't carry anything, but I carried a person."

"She won't count it on us, will she?"

"Huh? What are you thinking? How could my sister Lan be such an unreasonable person?"

Wen Lan gritted her teeth. With one hand on her hip, she pointed at Lin Nianhe and Wang Shumei's noses back and forth with the other: "I'll come out with you two again, and I'll take your surname!"

Wang Shumei and Lin Nianhe looked at Wen Lan, raised the corners of their mouths in unison, and showed obedient smiles.

"Xiao Lan, calm down, this is an unexpected situation, and what you're reciting...is really not something."

"That's right, Sister Lan, don't be angry. Besides, you can't have my last name. What's the matter? One, three, five are Wang, two, four, six are Lin, and on Sunday you are still named Wen? This... I will introduce you when I go out later. You have to open three copies of the letter, what a hassle.”

Wen Lan: "...!"