Shi Nan used "rescue" as a metaphor for the little accident that occurred during the flower throwing ceremony.

That sounds a bit inappropriate anyway.

In particular, the word "save" was not quite accurate when used in the long-standing blessing ceremonies of Nankey Island, even in such a small accident.

Fu Zhao had reason to suspect that Shi Nan was implying something, but with the current relationship between her and Shi Nan, there was no way to spread everything out for the time being, and she could only bury her doubts in her heart after much deliberation.

The spray sprayed from a distance soon got farther and farther away from them, leaving only a thin layer of water vapor in the air, adding a misty luster to the people and things that Fu Zhao could see.filter.

Especially Shi Nan whose skin is as transparent as a filter.

Fu Zhao sighed lightly, pulled off the coat that was blocking him, looked at Shi Nan who had become wet from top to bottom, and then put on the coat that was not too dry for him.

She stared at Shi Nan's wet clothes that were sticking to her skin, her lips gradually pursed into a straight line, "Thank you Miss Shi for your help. We should have accidentally stood near the fountain, why don't we go back nowChange clothes?"

"If Miss Shi catches a cold, I will definitely be responsible."

Shi Nan put a coat that was much drier than her body on the back, and the surroundings were stained with the fresh scent of tea from the coat. Fu Zhao is a beta, so the gloomy smell she smelled could only come from the laundry.Way or Perfume...

Not pheromones, not aggressive, just surrounding her gently.

Obviously, the clothes on her body are all wet now, sticky and sticky to her body, making her uncomfortable.

Obviously the hair is also wet, obviously the whole body is not very refreshing.

But when Fu Zhao was about to take her away from the crowd, Shi Nan met Fu Zhao's shining amber eyes, looked at Fu Zhao's flicking hair, and subconsciously grabbed Fu Zhao's hair.Zhao's wrist felt cool and soft to the touch, and he could even feel the steady beating pulse coming from the fingertips and palm.

She felt very real again, this is a living Fu Zhao.

"Need not."

Shi Nan firmly grabbed Fu Zhao's wrist, pulled him into the crowd again, followed the crowd with flowers in their hands and walked slowly in the sunshine, she calmly looked directly at Fu Zhao's eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, "The clothes dry in the sun, and the flower throwing ceremony is only once a year, so don't miss it."

"It's such a good weather, so lively, I don't want to go back."

Before Fu Zhao could react, he was pulled by Shi Nan and continued to follow the crowd in a trance. The surroundings seemed to be noisy again, and the noise of the crowd poured into the eardrums.

She came back to her senses and stared blankly at the hand covering her wrist. The fingertips were white and slender, the nails were neatly trimmed, and there were faint blue meridians protruding from the almost transparent white skin.

The hand was wet, wet her wrist.

She should have ripped that hand off.

Fu Zhao stared blankly for a while, followed the crowd for a while, and when the crowd was cheering and tossing flowers, he pulled his hand out, and calmly removed the white peony that he had pinned to his collar before.The flowers were taken down and thrown out vigorously.

"The flower throwing ceremony has begun."

When she said this softly, everyone around her was throwing flowers, and the expressions on their faces were undoubtedly excited, jumping, excited, and even couldn't help hugging the people around her, cheering and dancing wildly.

Countless flowers thrown in the air were blown away by the blower hanging from the sky, and the petals were blown away, fluttering in the air, colorful and colorful.

It danced lightly, and followed the surrounding wind, blowing round and round, flowing away from the surroundings.

Shi Nan stood among the swaying petals, raised his head and threw out the peony flower he was holding in his hand, looked up for a while, and fixedly looked at Fu Zhao,

"The flower-throwing ceremony is once a year...Fu Zhao, what are you praying for?"

She remembered that the last time she participated in the flower throwing ceremony, Fu Zhaoliang told her with bright eyes - I hope Shi Nan can go smoothly, achieve the goal she wants, and gain the freedom she wants.

In the annual blessing ceremony, Fu Zhao gave her the best wishes.

I don't know what will be different this time.

"I?"

Fu Zhao was stunned, looked at the petals flying around, smiled, his eyes were gentle,

"I hope everyone on Nankey Island can go smoothly and do what they want to do."

She is an outsider. Since she used the annual flower throwing ceremony on Nankey Island to pray for blessings, she can't be so selfish and only think about herself.

This kind of thing still needs to be clearly distinguished.

"Where's Miss at that time?" Fu Zhao replied as a matter of course.

"Me?" Shi Nan blinked, her eyelashes drooped and trembled, and white petals fell on her eyelashes, face, and shoulders, but she didn't move, she just stood quietly, and raised her eyes after a while.He closed his eyes, raised a smile like a spring breeze,

"I'm a selfish person, so the wishes I make are more personal, not as open and aboveboard as the little island owner."

"I just hope..."

Shi Nan looked over, and his eyes clung to Fu Zhao's eyes, "Everyone around me can live a good life."

"Well, it's normal." Fu Zhao smiled, turned his head away again, and didn't look at Shi Nan again, and he could see a smile between his brows and eyes, "This is the simplest wish of everyone, and it's not selfish..”

Shi Nan looked at Fu Zhao and was silent for a while, then glanced at the crowd still hugging each other tightly, his eyelashes moved, "Of course, especially you, Fu Zhao."

she said so.

It's a pity that she didn't dare to say this out loud, so Fu Zhao naturally didn't hear what she said.

So, after meeting Fu Zhao's suspicious eyes, Shi Nan frowned and smiled, waved his hands and pretended to be innocent and said, "I mean..."

"So many people are hugging each other...is it because hugging is also a part of the flower throwing ceremony?"

"Then shall we hug too?"

As he said that, Shi Nan spread out his hands pretending to be generous, pretending to make a gesture of leaning over to hug him.

Fu Zhao's eyes widened, he reacted and pulled the distance between himself and Shi Nan as fast as possible, his face turned hot with embarrassment,

"no."

She choked out such a sentence for a long time, and walked away quickly, never turning her head to look at Shi Nan all the way.

It's not that I'm embarrassed, it's just that Shi Nan's tone and eyes are very wicked.

Shi Nan looked at the back of Fu Zhao who had gone away and was mixed in the crowd, slowly withdrew his hand, glanced at the petals flying all over the sky, and caught a glimpse of the peony petals that Fu Zhao had just thrown up, the white petals shookIt floated down unsteadily, and slowly landed on the ground.

She walked over, picked up a petal, and held it in the palm of her hand.

The flowers circling in the sun are now warm in the hands, suitable for storage, suitable for storage in the heart.

When she got up, she glanced at the sky with hope, the direct sunlight was a bit dazzling, she lowered her eyes, and said softly,

"Since you can make me do it all over again, do you hear me?"

"I hope this time...Fu Zhao will be fine."

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Nankey Island is really the most beautiful place~~