"Didn't you say you didn't eat?" Lausanne was baffled.

"Like to eat your saliva," annual Ting chuckled.

At the same time, there was a couple of lovers standing on the edge. Hearing what he said, they immediately cast strange eyes.

Lausanne's face turned red.

The line was so close that he didn't know to turn down the volume.

"You can eat it, I won't," said Lausanne, pushing the ice cream to him.

"What else can I eat without your saliva? I don't like ice cream."

Lausanne:.... "

Eat her saliva to eat so justifiably, also no one.

After eating, annual Ting suggested, "let's take selfies. You see, many couples are taking selfies, and we haven't taken a group photo yet."

Then she took out her mobile phone and began to pull her self portrait.

At first, they took pictures of two people's heads leaning together, and gradually their faces were together. Later, Lausanne was asked to kiss his side face. Finally, she was directly ordered to kiss his lips.

Lausanne couldn't hold on because she felt that more and more people were watching them.

Originally, they were very good-looking, especially the average annual Ting, high altitude and fashionable clothes. They stood out in the queue, and many girls were peeping at him when they just queued up.

Now almost all men and women, old and young, have seen it.

"All right, don't shoot it. Everybody's watching," Lausanne whispered, pulling his hand. "Go back and take a picture of the kiss."

"I've been used to being seen by people since I was a child," he said, not caring. But seeing her soft tone, his heart melted quickly.

"Well, go back and take a look at the photos just taken," he said, putting his hands under her and holding her to see the photos.

"This one is beautiful, this one is beautiful, this one is beautiful, and that one is beautiful..."

Lausanne blushed. "No, I don't think this one looks good. The one that kisses the side face is not beautiful enough."

"Don't be too demanding on yourself. I say that beauty is beauty. I allow you to take one of my pieces as a screen," he said with annoyance. "But which one to take? I'm perfect. I didn't think it was a worry to find perfection now."

Lausanne black line. "You allowed me. I don't seem to agree."

"Just use this one. I'll set it for you," he said.

“……。”

Lausanne is speechless. He finds that after narcissism, he has a new skill of completely ignoring other people's speech.

Forty minutes later, before the line arrived, Lausanne's legs were sore and he could not help complaining, "why do you have to queue up here if you can get free tickets? I really want to find a place to sit down."

"You are all spoiled by me," he said with a slight bend in his mouth every year. "Other people who take ordinary tickets are still queuing up."

Lausanne was stupefied, thinking about it.

If it wasn't for the annual thunder, she would be willing to buy such an expensive ticket.

It's not about standing in line.

It's just because he's here, and I'm used to following him everywhere.

"I'm standing in line here to experience the taste of ordinary lovers. You see, there are a lot of young lovers here. I want to learn from them how you college students love each other."

Lausanne's heart moved. It turned out that this was his idea.

A warm current glides through my heart.

She stopped complaining and hugged him in silence.

Yes, when he was about 20 years old, he suffered in the army and worked hard in the university town of the United States because he wanted to start all over again.

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