How Much for a Pound of Cuteness

Soon, the people who reacted were not the only ones.

Two rows of ropeways went uphill, and downhill, and there was noise.

Some people are screaming, some are crying, and others are crying out loud, one after another.

Chuichi just thought the ropeway looked like a bunch of gourds, but now, she was really hanging on it like a bunch of gourds.

She confirmed it several times, and the ropeway did not move.

It was just such a power outage.

Although the front desk of the hotel did tell her that the Cangyan Mountain Scenic Area would always have power outages before coming out, Chuichi never expected that they would actually stop when they were still on the ropeway.

How bad it must be.

The four-sided glass cable car is suspended in mid-air, and the mountains and cliffs are covered with ancient trees and sandalwood below. At first glance, the scenery that was beautiful in the past is now very scary under the influence of such uncertain factors.

Hatsuri glanced through the glass a few times, and then hurriedly closed his head back, not realizing that his legs had begun to soften a little.

She honestly shrank back to the middle of her position and didn't dare to move. Her hand holding the schoolbag gradually exerted force, and her slender knuckles were white.

At first, she didn't speak, her lips twitched slightly, her dark eyes were uneasy, and she looked at Lu Jiaheng sitting opposite without blinking. She didn't dare to take a look.

Lu Jiaheng just let her stare.

The sound was messy all around, and the tourists hanging on it became more and more restless with the passage of time. At first, two women were going up behind them. At this time, they could be seen through the glass window, and they were hugging together and howling Crying.

At this time, they had been hanging for more than half an hour. They could not see anything except the mountains, rivers, and waters, and could not hear any news. They could not do anything except the empty waiting.

The two women in the cable car closest to her were crying, and the crying was terrible. The sound of the cry was higher than the first one. The liver was trembling, and I didn’t think it was so exaggerated. It makes people feel more and more scared when rendering.

Hachibori desperately restrained himself from thinking too much, wanted to speak and divert his attention, and looked at the person sitting opposite him.

Lu Jiaheng still seemed to be lazy. He frowned only when he first discovered it. After that, it seemed that he hadn't been greatly affected by it. He sat very relaxedly across from the first garden.

Sensing her sight, Lu Jiaheng turned her head slightly to look at her, her lips slightly curved, and she smiled comfortably at her, just about to speak—

At first, Shuichi stretched out her hand, grabbed Lu Jiaheng, her hand was small, she couldn't hold it around his wrist, and her fingertips were cold.

"Senior Lu Xuexue, you don't be afraid, you'll be fine in a moment!" Chuchi said tremblingly.

Lu Jiaheng: "..."

The girl's hands were soft and cold, like the pudding that had just been taken out of the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator, and was softly attached to his warm skin.

The strength of his men is not too small, holding him tightly, with a thin sweat on his palm.

Lu Jiaheng lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on her hands, her skin was almost pale, and she could see the veins on the back of her hands in the sunlight.

"What about that," he whispered, "I'm so scared that I can't wait for a while."

Hatsune gripped his hand tightly, and people were shaking: "Don't be afraid! No, no, nothing, seniors!"

Lu Jiaheng's lip color itself was light. At this time, his long eyes were drooping, his keenness was softened a lot, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed. It seemed a bit pale and fragile.

The cable car in Cangyan Mountain is very small, and Hakuchi can't stand up at all. She looked at him a little differently than usual, and remembered that he had been sitting so quietly since he got on the cable car. Opposite, without moving, suddenly worried: "Senior, are you afraid of height?"

Lu Jiaheng froze slightly, blinking slowly.

He seemed to think for a few seconds, then nodded decently: "Yes, I'm a little afraid of heights."

The first face looked like this, but the **** moved forward cautiously, releasing the hand that held his wrist.

Lu Jiaheng had a little regret, and looked at his wrist, which was still being grasped for a second, but the result wasn't waiting for the reaction. The little girl in front of her suddenly leaned forward and hugged him with two arms Too.

Lu Jiaheng was stiff.

There was a big distance between them, and her hands were short. In fact, she could only buckle on both sides of his body, but the upper body really collapsed completely, pressing it directly on his thigh.

There is a soft touch on the legs that fits tightly, with the girl's body temperature and a light sweet fragrance.

It's like a vanilla milkshake, and it's like a cream cake.

Lu Jiaheng's brain was instantly blank, just like being formatted by someone, blank for three seconds.

Then he recovered, and the first thought in his mind was to refute Cheng Yi.

Who said loli is flat.

Lu Jiaheng stiffened, didn't dare to move, and curled up his fingers. For the first time in his life, he realized what it meant to be at a loss.

He wanted to push her away.

She didn't want to push her away.

The kingfisher croaked, the clouds were high and pale, and the sky was highly saturated blue.

Lu Jiaheng's throat knot rolled, and he was allowed to be embraced by the girl, so he didn't dare to move.

Stuck at a height of a few hundred meters, it was not as thrilling as her hug.

He slowly lowered his eyes, watching the girl in front of him bow his head down, and his long hair also dispersed, revealing a fair white neck.

She didn't look up, she was obviously afraid of dying, and buried her head like an ostrich, but she made a gesture of a protector, holding his arm ring tightly and holding it softly. He pacified him softly: "Senior, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, just stop the power and it will be all right."

Lu Jiaheng didn't speak.

At first thought that he didn't speak because of fear of height, he raised his head while patting his forearm with a loose hand.

He stared at her momentarily, with dark light in his dark eyes.

Chuichi glanced out secretly, just about to speak, and the phone rang.

Lin Tong was looking down in the cable car above them. They were in front, and their height was higher than that of Chuichi, but there was no difference at this time.

Chuichi let go and straightened up, touched the phone for a long time, and stiffly picked up the finger to hear the sound. As soon as Lin Tong's voice came over, Chuichi's small face burst into tears: "Tuto..."

While talking to her, she knelt and knelt in her seat, turned her head back and looked up, and did not know if it was an illusion. The cable car moved slightly.

At first he was stiff, and he dared not move again.

She sat on her knees while talking on the phone to Lin Tong and bravely said with a small face: "Relax, I will protect the seniors."

"..."

Lu Jiaheng laughed softly.

The mid-air mobile phone signal was not good. At the beginning, Zhili spoke with Lin Tong intermittently for a while, then hung up the phone and turned carefully again to sit upright.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Lu Jiaheng immediately gathered, and naturally stretched out her hand, grabbed her with one hand, and pulled it in her hand.

Chuichi blinked.

Lu Jiaheng held her tightly with one hand, her fingers were slender and beautiful, her palm bones protruded slightly, and her blood vessels were pale.

Eyelashes drooping, voice low: "I'm scared."

When I heard it for the first time, I became strong instantly. I felt that a mountain-like heavy sense of mission was pressing on her shoulders, and she also had a magical motherhood.

She was so afraid of death that she was hung up like this, let alone Senior Lu.

Maybe he didn't want to sit on this, but he was embarrassed to make them climb the mountain because of their own efforts.

She immediately pulled her hand, wrapped his back in the palm of her hand, and could not hold one hand. She held it with two: "Don’t be afraid! Don’t be afraid! Let me tell you a story, senior."

Lu Jiaheng raised his eyes and nodded with his lips pursed.

Chu Garden leaned forward slightly, grabbed a big hand with both hands, and talked about "The Nightingale and the Rose".

She has a soft voice, but does not appear sticky, clear and clean, and it is pleasant to talk.

Hakuchi was originally afraid and uneasy, and she was not very confident. Once in this situation, the small theater that was active in her brain would be especially bad. The upper mountain hit a crush. Or the hanging steel rope is broken, and the whole cable car snaps and falls.

Because of this, she never takes a roller coaster in an amusement park. She always feels that her seat belt will trip.

But now there is a person beside me who needs more comfort. She courageously courageously, but unexpectedly, the story is telling, she almost forgot about it herself, but she was not so scared.

The story of "Nightingale and Roses" can be said to be a household word. Young students need to find a red rose in order to invite the beloved girl to dance with themselves. After hearing the nightingale, the thorn of the rose tree pierced the heart and sang with the moonlight. Early in the morning, the blood stained the rose, but the nightingale died silently.

The student took the rose to find the girl she loved, but the girl still rejected him for being poor and rejected him. The student was very angry and left the rose on the road, which was crushed by the wheels of the carriage.

At the end of the talk, Chuchi's eyes were red. One hand let go of Lu Jiaheng and rubbed his eyes desperately, while muttering: "Nightingale is so stupid."

Lu Jiaheng leaned over with one hand stretched out, letting her grasp one of her fingers, and the other elbow resting on her leg to support her chin, slightly raised her eyebrows, and was a little surprised at this silly sweet. : "How stupid?"

"How can she die? It's not worth it for someone to fall in love or not."

Lu Jiaheng tapped his jaw with his fingertips, lazily: "‘The price of death is enormous, but love is more precious than life.’"

Hatsuri pouted, her voice very low: "It's not farting, not her own love..."

"..."

Lu Jiaheng was shocked by her fart, and then laughed: "OK, let's talk about a little more happiness."

Chuichi nodded: "Then "The Little Prince"."

The story of "The Little Prince" is also well known. One of the must-read books for teenagers and teenagers, at the beginning, he finally frowned and concluded: "This little prince has a bad brain, and the fox is so gentle to him. Why does he still like that thorny rose? Masochism, he."

Lu Jiaheng: "..."

The author has something to say:

Does Master Lu have a face today? No.

I don’t know if there is a temporary generator on Cangyan Mountain, but for the plot, let’s pretend not to!