Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 395 Trainee Pluto (74)

"Tomorrow is the Spring Festival, and there will be fireworks on the riverside tonight. I'll take you to take a seat."

City S has only the sea, not the river.

The nearest Jiang was in N City, Zhou Ye stepped out to look, and sure enough, in front of him was Jiang, the most famous goddess in N City.

As a province and city, N City has a permanent population of 400 million. Nearly half of the people are young people who come from other places to work hard. Therefore, every year on the eve of the Spring Festival, fireworks will be set off by the Goddess River. The half-hour fireworks show is An indispensable part of the whole Spring Festival.

On the day of the performance, most of the people who came to watch were those who stayed in N City during the Spring Festival.

It was still daylight, and before two o'clock, the riverside was already full of vehicles, and everyone got out of the car and walked towards the Jiangzhong Square.

Zhu Zhijun seemed to be looking forward to this performance very much, and his whole body exuded a relaxed and joyful atmosphere. Before Zhou Ye could lift his foot, he stretched out his hand, gently grabbed Zhou Ye's palm, and squeezed it silently.

"Come on, there are a lot of things to eat and play in the riverside square."

Zhou Ye was dragged away by him.

The man's palm is very wide, and the palm is unusually warm and dry. In contrast, Zhou Ye's hand has no temperature, as cold as a piece of ice.

Zhu Zhijun didn't care, and led her all the way to the open-air square.

The snow stopped, and the whole square was full of mobile stalls, colorful balloons floating in the air, and all kinds of people gathered together, including couples, friends, family members, and children who were less than the calf height, running and playing around Zhu Zhijun's legs .

Zhou Ye looked at everything in front of him, let Zhu Zhijun lead her, and continued walking.

Everything here is so lively.

There was strong vigor and vitality everywhere, and everyone was smiling. The kind of joy and joy from the bottom of their hearts made Zhou Ye's body subconsciously feel uncomfortable.

She is Pluto, a living soul, carrying the breath of death, and can only adapt to the cold and darkness.

When she got here, her body would instinctively reject her.

The manifestation of rejection is pain.

Zhou Ye couldn't stand the pain anymore, she wanted to leave, but she felt that this place was very lively.

After living for a long time, she likes to be lively.

Didn't it mean there were fireworks?

She has never seen it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhijun took her and continued to walk inside. When passing through the crowd, resistance kept pulling their hands, but the man held them tightly, and then he directly hugged Zhou Ye's shoulders, The tall body embraced her whole body, carefully shielding her from other people's touch.

The man's down jacket was very soft, exuding a warm and refreshing breath, mixed with a faint scent of vanilla. When the clothes were touched, Zhou Ye's nose brushed against his chest, and a familiar smell rushed over his face.

Compared with the long 3000 years, the short decades of getting along with him are just a passer-by in Zhou Ye's life. In the past, Zhou Ye slept for more than so many years.

But when he came to these small worlds, maybe he was infected with popularity, or he was obsessed with the smell of this man.

Zhu Zhijun treats Zhou Ye very unusually.

This must be admitted.

Zhou Ye would still be happy to stay with this man if he didn't hinder him from doing the task.

It's a pity that she can't stay in the world for too long, and Zhu Zhijun can't stay in the underworld for too long.

However, it was lively and full of voices, and the interest was good. Zhou Ye enjoyed it, ignored the faint discomfort, looked up at the sky, and listened to the neat and loud countdown in his ears.

(End of this chapter)