Chapter 382 To pick beauty flowers, fly Ju Tianba

After this twists and turns, the kite competition is about to begin.

The flat ground was already full of people, and the faces of the teenagers were full of youthful vigor, moving their hands and feet, eager to try.

There are groups of two, some alone, holding kites in their hands, adjusting the angle, and waiting for the wind to come.

When An Qingxi went to look for Jinlun, he found that he had a beautiful kite in his hand.

"Sister, here you are." An Jinlun handed the kite directly to her.

Nalanyan reached out to block him, "No, your sister has it, so you can keep it for yourself."

The An Qingxi siblings looked at his empty hands, looked at each other and raised their eyebrows, the arcs were exactly the same.

Nalanyan coughed lightly, "I'll do it, you can go and play first."

After speaking, without looking at the expressions of the two of them, she directly pulled An Qingxi away.

An Jinlun: My little brother is finally reliable.

So he took the kite and went to find a good place to fly it.

The weather is fine today, with a gentle breeze, and the kites are taking to the sky one after another.

There are butterflies, eagles, pigeons, centipedes... all kinds, colorful and dazzling.

After appreciating for a while with her chin resting on her chin, An Qingxi withdrew her gaze and said to the humanity beside her, "Actually, it's good to watch other people play it. You don't need to spend time doing it."

Nalanyan was adjusting the position of the bamboo stand, without raising his head when he heard the words, he said, "No, if others have one, you must also have one, even if you don't let it go, it's fine as a display."

She wanted to say that she wasn't very interested in this activity, but looking at his serious and busy side face, it finally turned into a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, "Okay."

When Nalanyan was about to finish, a loud voice suddenly came from the slope at the end of the plain.

"I am coming."

The voice was very familiar, An Qingxi and Nalanyan heard the reputation and looked over.

I saw the fool dragging a kite several times bigger than his body and struggling to run.

When he appeared, everyone exclaimed.

"My God, it's so big, can it fly?"

"If it can fly, it must be spectacular!"

"How is it possible? I promise I won't be able to fly overhead!"

An Qingxi was surprised, "The idiot really puts his heart into it."

Nalanyan pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said speechlessly, "It's because I'm chasing after the girl's house, so I'm bothering so much!"

"Courage is commendable." An Qingxi nodded in praise.

Nalanyan twitched his eyebrows, and if he could fly, he lost.

Feng Lengzhao stood on the top of the small slope, his eyes quickly swept across the crowd, looking for the beautiful figure.

Soon he saw Meng Yarong carrying a green kite.

"Ya Rong, is that strange man looking at us?" Meng Yarong's companion asked in surprise.

Meng Yarong's face was full of embarrassment and anger. This person was hanging around in front of her all day long. He called it a coincidence, but she knew that there was no such coincidence in the world. Now in front of so many people, he still dared to be so straightforward. Look at her, she is out of order!

She looked away immediately, "don't pay attention to him."

In the archived photo, he noticed that her cheeks were reddish. He didn't know if she was angry at him, but she thought it was because of shyness. She was immediately elated, intending to show herself in front of her sweetheart. He lowered his head and patted the "partner" that he had spent two days making.

"Get ready to take off. Make sure Miss Meng sees your majestic appearance!"

After getting excited, he took the spool in one hand and the kite in the other, and started to run quickly.

"Fly, Ju Tianba!"

Giant Tianba?
Bai Zichuan laughed and asked the brother beside him, "Brother with your Big Mac?"

Nalanyan said coldly, "Big Mac doesn't have such an ugly brother."

 (Big Mac: Giant Tianba? Ugly rejection!)
  (An: I have suffered from insomnia and headaches for the past two days, and I haven’t recovered from the blow. Now that the plot is stuck, Rong An calms down. Otherwise, in order to catch up with the draft, the writing may really collapse. There may not be any updates at night. Sorry.)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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