Chapter 380 Ferris Wheel
"Ferris wheel!"
"March, do you know what the Ferris wheel means?" Xing showed the reliable expression of a love master. At the end of their sight, they could see the slowly rotating Ferris wheel.
The Ferris wheel in the dream was wrapped in colorful clouds, and the intimate couples were holding hands, their feelings quickly heating up, and March 7 couldn't help but feel envious.
No girl would refuse romance, let alone such a romantic dream Ferris wheel.
"I feel like you can't say anything good," Sanyueqi no longer had any expectations for what Xing could say, but the "Qin" formula was indeed useful, so let's just say the merits and demerits offset each other.
"You don't understand this. The Ferris wheel can create an inescapable space."
Xing continued to explain confidently: "If you confess your love in a place like this, you won't have any way out, so the Ferris wheel is the best place to confess your love."
"Huh?" After hearing this, San Yue Qi thought about it seriously and was surprised to find that Xing was actually speaking human language, and it sounded very reasonable!
"Then...what if the confession fails?"
"Look, this is what you don't understand, Sanyue," Xing showed a look of despair like a stern teacher and patted Sanyueqi's shoulder.
"You have to understand the most basic thing first. Confession is not a clarion call to charge, but a hymn of triumph. Since An Ming has followed you into the Ferris wheel, there is no reason for the confession to fail."
"If you don't like An Ming, why would you invite An Ming to a private place like the Ferris wheel? What does this mean?"
"You both have feelings for each other, and all you need is that final push!"
Xing's voice suddenly rose an octave, which frightened Sanyueqi so much that his shoulders trembled. Looking at Xing's burning gossip eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Although what you said makes sense, I still think you just want to have fun..."
"Sanyue, I'm doing this for your lifelong event. You don't want to lie on the bed and watch Liuying and Fuxuan take turns in battle, do you?"
March 7: "?"
True damage is the most real damage of Starry Sky Railway. At this moment, March Seven felt as if his heart was stabbed, and his proud shell was instantly pierced.
"That kind of thing is too horrible," San Yue Qi felt so sad that she wanted to cry just thinking about it. What's more, there might be big stars and fools by then, and she would have no advantage at all.
She didn't want to have to fight Xing Qiong Yu at that time!
"As far as I know, Liuying and Fu Xuan have had physical contact with An Ming a long time ago, and now you are still the third place!" Xing felt that it was a bit imprecise after he finished speaking, and added a consolation sentence:
"Look at it in a positive way. Maybe in your dream girl phase, she was the one who first pounced on An Ming."
Xing saw that Sanyueqi was about to cry, and hurriedly comforted her, "The last one is the best. It's actually very simple that Anming didn't dream about you now. Think about it, if the first one thought of the memories of being with you, then what's the point of Liuying and the others playing? They might as well just surrender."
"Really, really?"
"It's so true!"
Xing really wanted to say that this was all nonsense, but when she saw San Yueqi's pale blue eyes, she was immediately speechless. Well... anyway, that speculation was not completely unreasonable.
The reason why An Ming has not dreamed about March 7th until now is that perhaps it is just that time has not come yet, and he just has a premonition.
San Yueqi and An Ming’s past is extremely complicated, or perhaps it was the starting point, so the memory has not been unlocked until today.
"I see... we knew it was like this!"
"You are laughing so happily, what's wrong?" Fu Xuan was holding the medicine in his hand. When he came back, he saw San Yue Qi grinning foolishly with his mouth drooling as if he had recovered.
Xing laughed dryly a few times. He couldn't say that he wanted San Yue Qi to win first place in the Jue An Ming Campaign.
Speaking of which, ever since coming to Pinocchio, as long as it doesn't involve An Ming's affairs, Fu Xuan always seems to be wandering around like a curious baby, and he will buy anything new to try when he sees it.
How to say it...Xing was initially worried that Fu Xuan's arrival on the train would make the atmosphere very serious, but unexpectedly, it was quite the opposite. Master Taibu looked even more childish than her height.
Of course, the premise is not to trigger the passive ability of Shura Field, otherwise Fu Xuan will let you feel what real fear is.
As the only conceptual god of Pinoconi, as long as you chant the mysterious summoning words to the sky, you can summon the Eye of Death from the sky. Fu Xuan will descend with supreme rage and carry out indiscriminate and precise strikes on the target area.
If the dream girl is included, the damage will be doubled and an additional lifeless sword slash will be added.
"We were talking about the Ferris wheel," Sanyueqi laughed with a guilty look on his face. "By the way, the strange changes in the sky have disappeared. Liuying and Anming should have solved the problem, too."
"Neither of them had any cell phone reception."
Xing looked through her friend list and found that she couldn't send messages to Liuying and Anming. Even Pam's middle finger emoticon could only turn into a red exclamation mark.
Fu Xuan sighed softly, "From what I see, they are probably kissing each other."
March 7: "Huh?"
She still couldn't get used to it. These were actually words that Fu Xuan could say. Normally, shouldn't he have been holding his sword and preparing to take down An Ming's head?
"You bastard, you're still acting!" Xing took out her big baseball bat and shouted angrily, "You don't understand Fu Xuan after all!"
Fu Xuan: "?"
five minutes later.
Xing rubbed the big bump on his head and huddled behind Sanyueqi, looking hopeless.
San Yueqi's mouth twitched slightly. This kid is just like that. He had to provoke Fu Xuan when there were so many good things to do. Now he got hit on the head by an elbow.
"I and Liuying have an agreement to duel before we leave Pinocchio to decide the winner."
Fu Xuan calmly took a sip of the Sulada sweet tea, but the tea's contents were so explosive that Xingdu forgot the pain in his head. Doesn't this mean that there is really hope for great unification?
Oh no, how come An Ming really found a plan to save Shura Field? This can’t be right!
"Hiss... Have we reached the stage of a duel?" San Yueqi felt inexplicably nervous, fearing that Fu Xuan would point at her forehead and invite her to a duel in the next second.
"I just want to go all out for once."
Fu Xuan spoke calmly, but San Yueqi was sweating profusely as he listened. If the time really came, would the opponent assigned to her be the robin?
Even if I counted on my fingers, I couldn't figure out which one I could beat.
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