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Han Chen carefully removed Zhou Mo's hair tie, and his movements were very gentle, without pulling Zhou Mo's hair at all.

He was about to return the removed bow ribbon hair tie to Zhou Mo.

In the square, the music sounded instantly, and the water column of the fountain suddenly went straight up like fireworks flying into the sky.

Zhou Mo was attracted by the scene outside, excited like a child, she decisively pushed the door and got out of the car.

Han Chen had no choice but to put a hair snare around his wrist and get out of the car to chase Zhou Mo.

The parking place is still some distance away from the square, and various green plants and bushes are planted around the square.

When the water column rushed to the sky, its height could completely cross the forest belt around the square.

Zhou Mo found a perfect angle and took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the water column passing over the treetops.

Han Chen stood not far away, watching her quietly.

Zhou Mo took a few photos, but felt that he couldn't get the effect he wanted, so he recorded a video with his mobile phone, but he still thought it was average.

"Let's go inside the square, it's too far away."

"Let's go," Han Chen stepped forward and held Zhou Mo's hand.

Zhou Mo froze for a moment, looked down at his hand that was not holding the phone, which was held by Han Chen.

She smiled lightly, the sweetness in her eyes overflowing, and let Han Chen lead her to the center of the square.

The crowds of people blocked the water around the road leading to the musical fountain.

Han Chen pulled Zhou Mo by his side, wrapped his arms around her shoulders, and protected her with half of his shoulders. The two barely squeezed through the crowd and squeezed into the front row.

A row of drainage columns flowed in and out one by one, and colorful lights shot out from the base, giving brilliant colors to the rows of water columns. The rise and fall of the water columns also matched the rhythm of the symphony, as if they could dance.

Naturally, the front row has the best impression, but it is also the closest to the water column, so it will be affected.

A burst of ultra-high water jets spewed out, and then fell heavily. The huge drop caused the water jets to hit the marble floor, instantly splashing huge water splashes, which flew several meters away, and even flew to the faces of the audience in the front row. .

Even so, the people in the front row still enjoyed it and didn't care about being splashed by water.

Taking advantage of the water column flying into the sky, Zhou Mo immediately picked up his phone to take a picture.

Han Chen took off his casual jacket with a hood and put it on Zhou Mo's head.

The water column fell and sprayed everywhere, Zhou Mo quickly put away the phone, Han Chen grabbed the front of the coat, wrapped Zhou Mo's upper body in the coat, and protected her in his arms.

The water curtain rushed over, and the huge water droplets hit the head and covered the face, pouring chills on the people in the front row.

Zhou Mo's pants were wet, and the cold touch made her tremble.

"It's cool, let's go, it's not fun at all." Zhou Mo said loudly.

The music was loud, and there were many people around and it was very noisy.

But Han Chen still heard it. He took off his coat and released Zhou Mo, "Let's go."

He took Zhou Mo out of the crowd, his thin light-colored T-shirt was dazed with big lumps.

Zhou Mo took off his coat and returned it to him, "I knew it would be like this, so I might as well watch the excitement outside."

She took out the tissue in her bag and handed it to Han Chen.

Han Chen took it, took two and simply wiped the water on his face.

"You have it in your hair too," Zhou Mo reminded.

Han Chen's short-shaved hair was much longer than before, and water droplets hung on the ends of his hair, crystal clear, like dew in the early morning.

He wiped it roughly, and Zhou Mo stopped him immediately: "You wet your scalp like this, and it's easy to catch a cold when the wind blows."

She took out a few tissues and was about to reach out to help Han Chen wipe it, but Han Chen was a little stunned.

"You lower your head, I can't reach it," Zhou Mo urged.

Han Chen bowed his waist cooperatively, and Zhou Mo blotted the water from his hair with a paper towel.

After wiping one piece of paper, she changed it to another, and wiped the back of Han Chen's neck and the base of his ears.

"Go back, you're drenched in water, don't catch a cold."

Although it is almost the beginning of summer, the temperature in Dongjiang is not yet summer, and the temperature drops at night, and it is easy to catch cold when the small wind blows.

"It's fine, I'm in good health," Han Chen didn't care at all, "Do you still want to take pictures? Find a place later and take pictures for you."

"Forget it, there are too many people," Zhou Mo had already been distracted by the bustling crowd, "Didn't I already take pictures when I was in the front just now, don't bother."

"Go, change place."

Han Chen took Zhou Mo's hand and led her to the amusement park area outside the square.

Zhou Mo didn't know why, so he let him lead her.

The ticket window of the amusement park.

"Two tickets for the Ferris wheel." Han Chen said.

Zhou Mo was surprised, "You want to ride this?" She pointed to the giant Ferris wheel not far away and asked.

"Don't want to sit?" Han Chen asked, scanning the QR code to pay.

The conductor gave him two cards, he took them, and dragged Zhou Mo to the entrance of the Ferris wheel to line up.

There are many people at night, and the queue at the entrance is quite long. Most of them are young couples, and most of them seem to be college students.

Zhou Mo felt that he was out of place among this group of teenagers, as he was a young man.

She peeked at Han Chen secretly from the corner of her eye, but he was very calm, and there seemed to be expectations in his eyes.

The team kept moving forward, Han Chen stood behind Zhou Mo, holding her shoulders, and the two of them approached the entrance of the Ferris wheel little by little.

"Why did you bring me here?" Zhou Mo was curious.

"Only here can you see the whole picture of the musical fountain," Han Chen said, "You can go up in a while, and you can take pictures as much as you like."

Zhou Mo looked up at this huge colorful guy called "Dongjiang Eye", and suddenly looked forward to it.

Finally it was their turn to board the Ferris wheel, Zhou Mo purposely sat facing Han Chen.

Han Chen joked, "You don't seem to be afraid of heights."

Zhou Mo: "I'm not afraid of heights, but I'm afraid of shaking. The two of you should sit separately and keep your balance."

Han Chen chuckled, and sat next to Zhou Mo. The carriage shook slightly. Zhou Mo was startled, and quickly supported the wall of the carriage.

"Why are you so timid?"

Zhou Mo glared at him, "I'm saving my life."

Han Chen grabbed her body and held her in his arms, "What are you afraid of? I'm still here? I'm going to die together."

Zhou Moxiu lightly punched him in the ribs, "What nonsense are you talking about, I haven't lived enough yet."

Han Chen grabbed Zhou Mo's hand, pried open her clenched hand with his fingers, and instantly shook hands with her five fingers.

"Momo." His voice seemed magnetic.

Zhou Mo's palm was tightly pressed against his dry and warm one, and he was calling affectionately beside her ear, and her heart was beating non-stop.

"Why," Zhou Mo asked, "Didn't you tell me to take a picture? You hold my hand, how do you take a picture?"

"It's okay, the ticket I bought can take two laps."

Zhou Mo looked at him tenderly.

Why is this man so scheming.

"Can you?" Han Chen's lips brushed against Zhou Mo's earlobe, as if a fire had been lit, burning Zhou Mo's ears red.

"Can... what?" Zhou Mo asked intentionally.

"What do you think?" Han Chen asked back.

Zhou Mo's palms were sweating, but Han Chen freed up his thumbs and kept drawing circles gently on her palms.

Han Chen put Zhou Mo's hair tie around his wrist.

Zhou Mo gave the autograph to Shen Qingyi