"I remember you have a good memory."

She stared at him, "Aren't you true?"

“Serious.”

"..." Wu Zhizhi frowned, subconsciously trying to shake off his hand, but was clenched.

Lu Yanshi said softly: "English is very important. If you can, just grasp it, at least you won't lose this."

Wu Zhizhi pursed her lips in a straight line and did not speak.

In fact, since she chose to give up her studies, she has been a little resistant to studying.

Maybe it's been abandoned for too long, and it's all about things that I don't understand at first glance. Over time, I lose interest in learning. Now I'm overwhelmed by seeing the textbook.

When the celebration ended, Wu Zhizhi didn't know what was said on the stage, nor could he hear other people's applause. He stared at his shoes under his feet, his eyes were still moving.

The celebration ends, representing the arrival of the sacred scriptures on March 3rd. Tonight, the Mazu Temple will be filled with people. At twelve o'clock, everyone will compete for the first incense stick.

This kind of grand occasion once a year, and trampling on people to death is something that happens every year today.

The Wu family is also preparing for this celebration festival. This is an old tradition in Chaocheng. Wu’s mother thinks it cannot be thrown away. She prepares expensive incense at home early, one for 50 yuan, which will shine and sing the kind of "I wish you a fortune". There are three incenses in total, so that Wu Zhizhi will take the incense to Mazu Temple tonight.

This is the first time Lu Yanshi has seen this grand festival in Chaocheng.

The streets and alleys are decorated with lights. If the buildings are not in modern style, he would have thought that he had traveled to the ancient times.

Lu Yanshi stood at the door of Wuji and saw the children passing by outside holding small animal lanterns in their hands. He hesitated and said, "This is Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Mazu Festival." Wu Zhizhi replied to him, carefully cutting the peach cake piece by piece and putting it into a beautiful glass container. This is a tribute to the Mazu Temple later. Everyone here respects this festival. Wu Zhizhi also likes this festival because it represents lively, atmosphere, vitality, and can also bring some night owl customers to his late-night snack business.

Tonight, it seemed that there was a lot of lively everywhere, with the sound of horns and talking everywhere, and the feeling of crowding people being scattered.

Lu Yanshi looked at the excitement outside, and for some reason, he wanted to go out for a walk.

"When will you go to Mazu Temple?" Lu Yanshi turned around and asked her.

Wu Zhizhi looked at the time and at half past ten, "I'll go up and take a shower. You're waiting for me here. If someone comes to have a meal, please help me and cook it with Wu Tong."

"Okay, you go."

Wu Zhizhi ran upstairs, and his cousin Wu Kexing had already gone out. Wu Zhizhi opened the wardrobe and looked at his clothes. They were all T-shirts and trousers, and rarely had skirts.

Actually, it doesn't matter if you wear a T-shirt and pants, but today is Mazu Day, a lively day. Wu Zhizhi also wants to make herself feel decent for a day, but she doesn't want to be so sad every day. Just think... it's Cinderella attending the prince's banquet. When it's midnight, it's not too late for her to be Cinderella. Tonight, let her wear crystal shoes. Anyway, after taking off her makeup, no one can recognize her when she walks out of the street.

She thought about it and finally pulled open the cabinet below and took out a light pink chiffon skirt inside.

After entering the bathroom, she carefully took off her makeup, washed her face, and put on some skin care products...

Forty minutes later, just as Lu Yanshi was waiting a little annoyed and walked into the inner room to look for her, he saw two slender calves appear at the entrance of the corridor, and then slowly walked down. The pink chiffon skirt was upwards, with a slender waist that was not enough to hold.

Then there is the sharp chin, a high nose bridge, a full forehead, and beautiful eyes as beautiful as mountains, lakes...

The first thing he saw was her side face. She poked her small head downstairs, and the middle-parted bangs were braided into two fishtail braids, tied to the temples, and the rest of the long hair hung on the waist, just like the hairstyle of Xiaolongnu, with peerless beauty in her elegance.

Lu Yanshi's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart throbbed violently.

"Is there anyone outside?" she asked him in a low voice. Apart from being a model, she was somewhat shy when she was dressed like this for the first time, for fear of being caught by others.

Lu Yanshi's dark eyes reflected her, and her eyebrows and eyes were all beautiful and charming.

"Lu Yanshi." Seeing that he didn't respond, she pointed to the direction of the store with her finger, "Are there any customers outside?"

"No." He came to his senses and the Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"That's good." She patted her heart and walked down.

Seeing her clapping actions, Lu Yanshi suddenly remembered what he had accidentally encountered her at that time, and his reason was almost lost, and his mood was in a turmoil.

"Lu Yanshi, come here, I'll tell you something." She waved and called him.

Lu Yanshi walked over as if he was bewitched.

She had just finished taking a shower and had a pleasant smell of shower gel on her body. He closed his eyes and felt that he wanted to kiss her at this moment.

"It's so. Because I dress like this, I don't want to be seen, so I want to put these incense and peach cakes on you. Then I'll rush out of the house first and wait for you at the intersection. Then you come to me with incense and peach cakes on your side. Is it okay?" Under the light, her lips slightly closed, and a circle of attractive moist luster appeared.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and his breathing was a little unstable.

He wanted to kiss him desperately, but the only remaining slightest bit of reason told him that he should be calm.

Just as the relatives and the unkind gods were fighting, Wu Zhizhi smiled at him.

This time, it was simply a death-demanding talisman. All the restraints in his mind fell apart in an instant. Reason and morality were gone to the forefront. The right time, place and people were harmonious. If you don’t get close to each other at this time, you will be worse than animals!

He grabbed her shoulder and looked at her face. His expression was unprecedentedly nervous. He was simply a frozen ice sculpture with the same hands and feet. His thin lips moved slightly and he was about to kiss him...

At this moment, even if you can destroy both souls and souls, you won’t care…

Suddenly the door was pushed open.

Lu Yanshi suddenly opened his eyes, and Wu Zhizhi looked at him, his face full of helplessness and surprise.

Lu Yanshi's hands were still on Wu Zhizhi's shoulder. He knew that the person who suddenly opened the door was Wu Tong and a guest came outside, but he didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. His hands on Wu Zhizhi's shoulders were tightened, but he still wanted to kiss them without hesitation.

But at this time, Wu Tong knocked on the door twice, not sure whether he was deliberately interrupting him or was really anxious to urge someone to go out to entertain guests.

His face looked a little ugly.

Wu Zhizhi had already reacted and pushed him away, "There are guests outside, Lu Yanshi, go and treat me."

Lu Yanshi looked at her, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

The fat meat that reached the mouth flew like this... He was really unwilling to give up, hey!

But Wu Zhizhi had already pulled a bag to block his face and rushed out of the rice noodle shop from the inner room. Like a gust of wind, leaving only one sentence, "I'm waiting for you at the bridge, remember to bring incense and peach cake."

Wu Tong looked at his sister's appearance, but his expression did not change much.

He always knew that Wu Zhizhi was beautiful. He grew up with her since childhood and could often see her bare face. If Lu Yanshi had not lived in the house, he would not have seen her bare face at all times.

Wu Zhizhi was waiting for Yan Shi under the bridge, afraid that others would see her appearance, so she was a little worried and held her bag to block her face.

Fortunately, it was dark under the bridge, and no one came to pay attention to her face.

After about a few minutes, Lu Yanshi came, holding the things she asked for.

When Wu Zhizhi saw him, she looked overjoyed, "Have you brought all the things?"

"Take it." He gave her the bag.

Wu Zhizhi opened the bag and checked it. The things needed didn't fall off. Lu Yanshi also helped her bring the lighter considerately. She nodded, "Well, I also know that I'll help me bring the lighter. It's not bad, and it's worthy of praise."

His ears turned red inexplicably.

Thinking of the fact that he wanted to kiss her just now, he felt a little depressed. He was sick, right? Why do he always want to do strange things to her?

Alas! If this continues, can his cool character still be maintained?

He was worried all the way, and he felt helpless in his heart.

Mazu Temple is near the barbecue restaurant where Kang Baoyan works, so although the barbecue restaurant is not well decorated, it is unique in location, which can be said to be a good place.

Almost all stores will open night markets tonight, mainly for the lively Mazu Festival.

On the way here, I could already call it a lantern decoration, but after entering Mazu Temple, Lu Yanshi realized that the word "crowded and crowded" was used in this way.

The temple was crowded with people, including those who set up stalls, those who tell fortunes, those who perform shadow puppetry, and those who have large-scale special Cantonese opera...

The two walked into the temple.

The beautiful young and girl has always attracted attention, and the appearance of the two is so outstanding.

Along the way, there were envious eyes.

Lu Yanshi had become accustomed to it, lazily inserting his trouser pocket with an indifferent expression.

Wu Zhizhi was still a little uncomfortable. She occasionally turned her head to observe the surroundings, afraid of meeting an acquaintance. However, after walking for more than ten minutes, she didn't see a familiar face, gradually relaxed a little, her lips raised, her eyes were natural watery, and she was bright and shimmering.

In less than ten minutes, Wu Zhizhi regained his talkative nature and told Lu Yanshi about the Mazu Temple, "You have been here before. Although there are people who come here normally, they are not as lively as tonight. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Although I lacked interest, I wanted to talk to her, so I asked according to her words.

"Because tonight is Mazu's birthday, it's here." Wu Zhizhi pointed out the door that was already crowded with people waiting for the opening of Mazu's main hall. "This is Mazu's main hall. It's not twelve o'clock yet, so Mazu's main hall has not yet opened. When Mazu's main hall opens tonight, the group of people will all rush in and compete for the first incense stick."

Lu Yanshi took a look and found that there were many people there, which were unimaginable. Just a glance you would know that you would definitely not be able to squeeze in. "What are the benefits of the first incense stick?"

Wu Zhizhi shrugged, "It's just a wish. Everyone generally believes that Mazu Ma would notice it first. In this way, their wish will be realized as soon as possible."

"Then do you wait and do you rob?"

"I can't grab it." Wu Zhizhi said: "These people have been waiting here since 6 o'clock this morning. They ask people to deliver food in the middle of the journey and don't leave at all. How can we grab them?"

"Awesome." Apart from this sentence, I don't know what I can say.

Wu Zhizhi took Lu Yanshi around and finally arrived outside the Mazu main hall. She placed the peach cake on the worship table and took three ordinary incense sticks for Lu Yanshi. The three expensive ones on her hand were expressed in terms of body shape. The incense sticks in Lu Yanshi's hand was the most ordinary one, with twenty incense sticks in a pack of one yuan, and the three incense sticks in her hand were thicker than her fingers.

Lu Yanshi looked at the incense in his hand and looked at her. This was a typical little witch with a hint of laughter and crying expression, "Why are so much different?"

"What do you think is the price difference of one hundred times?"

"So those three on your hand?"

"Fifty, fifty, three, one hundred and five."
To be continued...