Good morning, sky-high runaway wife

279: Unwant to touch the reality

Jiang Muyan took it over and looked at it. A string of small bracelets was connected with a slightly elastic leather band. I don't know if each bead is about 5mm in diameter. This kind of beads are not completely round, some are elliptical, and some are a little rounded and corners. In short, irregular is right.

The color is also very strange, with blue, brown and red on them, glued to each other, occasionally creating some strange-looking color patterns. I just don't see any meaning related to South Korea.

"Is this called acacia bracelet?" Jiang Muyan asked curiously.

"Ye."

"Why is it called acacia bracelet?" Jiang Muyan asked an additional question. But it seemed that this sentence slightly angered the small trader who was working hard. He suddenly looked up at Jiang Muyan and then said a word for a long time.

"Why do you think South Korea is called South Korea? Is Japan Japan? Is that called the ocean? This is called an island..." Seeing that he almost wanted to put a question mark on everything in the world that could be named, Jiang Muyan quickly stopped him.

"I see, these are all fate!"

This unsevered words immediately shocked the little vendor's face, and then his anger suddenly faded. He looked at Jiang Muyan carefully, and then turned his eyes to Huo Yan on one side: "You are predestined people."

"We?"

"The Hehuan bracelet was invented by myself, but the name is just a code, which doesn't represent anything. Some people see it as a chain, some people regard it as an anklet, and some people can call it Eye of lovesickness. But it can't change its original intention. The small vendor lowered his head again.

When Jiang Muyan heard this, he wanted to return the chain in his hand to the small vendors.

But the small vendor looked at it and shook his head: "There are dozens of bracelets here, but I just took this one for you, which means that you are predestined. Sometimes predestined things can't be picked or sent back, even if it's a gift from you couple."

"Couple? How do you know?" Huo Yan began to ask questions this time.

"I not only know that you are husband and wife, but also that you are a soldier." The small vendor looked up at Huo Yan again: "You seem to have a lot of trouble recently. It doesn't affect the relationship between the two. The relationship between husband and wife is a blessing for a hundred years. Don't interfere with yourself for anything.

"Who the hell are you?" Huo Yan frowned and then looked closely at the small vendor. He had always been a voice by the army, but he never believed in Buddha and any church. He only knew that this person must have a purpose or a person who knew everything about them.

"I'm a person who sells things without fate. I can sell it casually for more than 10 or 20 yuan. If there is fate, I can give you all my things." The small vendor began to pack his things.

Huo Yan wanted to ask something, but Jiang Muyan gently put his hand on his chest to stop him.

The small peddler obviously also saw this scene, and then suddenly smiled and looked at Jiang Muyan: "Sometimes when you encounter something, don't be discouraged. Many things are fixed, but Tianding is not absolute, and the sky will change. So as long as you can firmly believe and do what you think is right, there will often be a new turning point.

After saying that, he picked up his small stall and turned around and left slowly.

"This person is a little strange." Huo Yan looked at his back and said.

"It's not strange. There are still many people like that in the world, and some people just don't open their mouths. If you think so, anyway, we still got a free bracelet, which is very good, and others can't get it!" Jiang Muyan looked at the bracelet in his hand and said.

Huo Yan doesn't agree with Jiang Muyan's words, but... what does that guy mean? Firm your faith? Will there be a turnaround? Looking at Jiang Muyan's happy appearance. Yes... If she has the right to insist, she must also be her own...

"Let's go. There is a beach over there. Let's go to the beach..." Jiang Muyan took Huo Yan and ran to the beach.

Originally, Huo Yan wanted to pass, but after a flash of his eyes, he stopped: "No."

"Why?" Jiang Muyan looked back at Huo Yan. Jeju Island was originally an island. How could there be no beach? How could he not go to the beach?

"There are all naked men there. I don't like them." Huo Yan said bluntly.

"Aren't you worried about your bad figure? I solemnly tell you that you have a good figure!" Jiang Muyan said narrowly.

"I'm not worried about myself. I'm worried that they are looking at you, and you will also see them. You can only look at me." Huo Yan's words were a bit like an angry little boy. Looking at him, Jiang Muyan laughed loudly, but his footsteps still ran to the beach.

There are some simple places to eat on the beach, but Jiang Muyan came here with Huo Yan, and then ordered something casually and started to eat.

The purpose of their coming is to eat something to fill their internal organs, what **... naked men... In front of bread, they can be put aside for the time being.

Looking at Jiang Muyan's kimchi on one side and asked for plates after plate, Huo Yan felt strange. What is this kind of red and spicy cabbage delicious?

"Why don't you come a little?" Jiang Muyan took the plate and said to Huo Yan.

"I have eaten it." Huo Yan looked at it and finally couldn't help saying, "Is this delicious, or is what I made delicious?"

"Puff..." Jiang Muyan almost spit out: "This..." This question should be answered well, because if the answer is not right, Huo Yan will definitely lose his temper again!

"This taste is very unique. You know, if I eat it every day, I may get bored, but if I can eat it one day, I will be happy to accept it." Jiang Muyan looked at Huo Yan and said, and then took another bite: "However, I will never get tired of the food you cook. You can eat a different taste every day, and you can..."

"How can the same dish have a different taste every day?" Huo Yan asked.

"Because the people who cook are in a different mood, of course, the cooking will be different. Many times the mood will decide whether this is a good dish or a rotten dish. It's not just about the ingredients and ingredients used. Jiang Muyan thought for a long time before saying that. Fortunately, he had done an interview with the chef of a western restaurant, otherwise he could not think of this passage.

"This is... very philosophical." Huo Yan nodded: "If you like it, I can do it every day..." Speaking of this, he suddenly came.

And Jiang Muyan, who was eating opposite, was also heart pounding, and then deliberately pretended to be a person who had nothing to do and began to eat: "Eat their dumplings? It tastes good!"

Jiang Muyan suddenly picked up a dumpling and put it in front of Huo Yan.

There was a little sadness in her smile. How could Huo Yan not see it at all, but he knew what he could do even if he knew? Now what he can do is the ultimate he can do, and even he doesn't know whether it is the right choice and practice.

So he opened his mouth and swallowed Jiang Muyan's dumplings, but he didn't know what it tasted.

Two people with the same mind seem to know what the ending is, but they deliberately don't face it.

There are also many stores on Jeju Island, selling high-end brands. Although Jiang Muyan is not very interested in the brand, he has come anyway. As a woman, she seems to be a little sorry for her purse if she doesn't go around. What's more, Huo Yan also asked Fang Kun to put a lot of money into her in advance. Account. So you don't have to use it for nothing, just treat it as...

Let's take it as... break-up fee! Jiang Muyan thought optimistically, and then bought it crazily.

At night on Jeju Island, there are some evening entertainment activities, and many times some famous Korean singers or stars come here to perform. South Korean stars are almost omnipotent. They can dance, sing or act alone, so they can attract everyone's attention.

After eating the unique snacks, Jiang Muyan and Huo Yan came to the open-air performance, then watched the performance, and the star fans around the follower cheered with some tourists.

Huo Yan is obviously a very out of place. Sitting among a group of crazy people, he is the only one who poses from beginning to end and can't change it. It's like when a military meeting was held. He looks serious, lest others know that he is a soldier.

"What's wrong?" Huo Yan felt that Jiang Muyan was constantly looking at himself, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Be careful that someone arrests you as a state spy." Jiang Muyan whispered in his ear.

"Why?"

"Because you are too nervous... Your hands are so tense... Look at your body, and your whole body is so tight..." Jiang Muyan said with a smile, and then slowly stroked his whole body with his hand.

Huo Yan is not nervous, but an instinct in a noisy environment will become very alert, not to mention Jiang Muyan around him?

But Jiang Muyan's soft words and her hand slowly softened him a lot, but such softening was not a good thing to Jiang Muyan, because he seemed to have been completely "moved" by himself, and he held her hand very rudely and pressed it to his tightest place. Go.

"Hey!" Jiang Muyan quickly withdrew his hand, but there was nothing he could do, because his hand had firmly imprisoned her hand, and his eyes were also staring at her closely, unwilling to relax at all.

"Lew!" Jiang Muyan said again that he is singing slow songs now, so those manic crowds have slowly calmed down, and the followers are humming slow songs. My hands are so careless in places that I shouldn't have put them, if someone sees them...

"I think I'm tired and need to rest." After Huo Yan finished speaking, he suddenly got up and took Jiang Muyan out...