bookrandom Chapter 747 Human Affairs 07
Chapter 747 Human Affairs 07
As soon as he finished speaking, he casually pointed a finger at the firecrackers piled up on the stall.
But those eyes that should have been on the firecrackers remained glued to your brows and eyes.
The curve of his lips was just right, a faint smile spreading across his captivating red eyes: "It's been a long time since I've seen these. Without all the noise and bustle, the New Year definitely lacks a bit of atmosphere."
"Huh? Noisy? Are you sure? Besides me, you also have Xue Ming and Xue Ying by your side. Aren't we noisy enough in your eyes? Oh dear! Looks like I haven't been trying hard enough. I need to step up my game!"
You tiptoed, deliberately leaned your head close, and shouted into his ear.
Qin Che frowned slightly and pretended to pick at his ear: "Your little firecracker is really noisy, it's going to shatter my eardrums..."
"Qin Che! What did you say! Are you asking for a beating again! It's the New Year, can't you say something nice to me?!" Seeing that he wanted to run away after lighting the fire, you angrily grabbed his sleeve.
"You want to hear it? Then I can't tell you even more." Qin Che pulled you into his arms as you tugged at his sleeve. "The more unattainable something is, the stronger the desire to control it becomes."
You rolled your eyes at him, grabbed his collar, and leaned closer: "So you've been playing these little tricks on me every day, haven't you!"
"This is on the street." Qin Che lowered his eyes, but even as he said this, he deliberately moved his face closer to yours.
"What's wrong with the street..." You weren't annoyed. You beckoned him closer with your finger, and as you brought your lips to his lips, you leaned in and whispered in his ear, mimicking his tone from before: "You wish!"
Qin Che's lips curved into a faint smile, his crimson eyes reflecting your proud and aloof demeanor.
You lean back slightly, your eyes crinkling into crescent moons with laughter, your hair trembling in the chilly wind, completely unaware that your appearance is shining in his eyes.
The sudden sound of firecrackers tore through the noise, and the bright red firecrackers exploded like lit meteors, bursting into golden flowers on the bluestone road.
A crackling sound, carrying the smell of sulfur, rose into the sky, and the entire street trembled amidst the noise.
The children in red coats screamed and covered their ears, but then peeked out from behind their parents with their furry heads, their bright eyes following the exploding sparks.
The newly installed red lanterns under the eaves were lifted by the gust of air, casting a festive blush on everyone's faces.
But it seems that you guys still can't fully integrate into this environment.
A pitch-pot competition was being held at a stall during the temple fair. As you walked by, you both glanced at it at the same time.
"what is this?"
You turn to look at the stall: "It's a pitching game; the person with the most points wins a prize. Do you want to play?"
"You can try it."
"Great! Great!" Seeing his interest, you immediately perked up and started rubbing your hands together, eager to compete: "Hehe, if it were Qin Che and we were to compete, who do you think would win?"
"It seems like you always like to compare yourself to me, to compare everything."
“Because beating you means I’m very strong, or it means you spoil me.” You counted on your fingers one by one for him. “And losing to you means you take everything I do very seriously. You’re very strong, and it’s not shameful to lose to you.”
You tilt your head and give him a sweet smile: "See, doesn't every outcome make me happy? People just like to do things that please themselves, don't they?"