HEIFEIGU -Chapter 109

The instant camera faithfully captured that fleeting moment.

The girl taking the photo screamed silently in her heart.

Once Xie Jixing, cheeks blazing, turned toward the camera, the girl took a few normal couple photos and then chattered with her friends as they ran off.

The instant photos took a moment to develop. The girl’s photography skills were indeed excellent.

The atmosphere of the photos was perfect. Even though the two hadn’t done anything particularly excessive, just leaning close to each other, it still made people feel a little shy.

“This… you’re not allowed to keep this,” Xie Jixing said, too embarrassed to look.

His cheeks had just cooled down slightly, and now he was blushing again.

“That won’t do,” Qian Shuyun said after admiring the photos, carefully putting them away. “Since you kept my ugly photo, I’ll keep this one as a hostage.”

“If you post my ugly photo online, I’ll post all these photos too.”

【Post it! Post it now! We want to see!】

【I voluntarily become part of their little play.】

【Corners of my mouth lifting… I’m not the type to get hooked just because of a little couple flirting, don’t care, I have my own pace.】

The food at the amusement park was expensive and not very tasty, but usually stingy Xie Jixing paid happily without hesitation.

He even added 20 yuan more to buy Qian Shuyun a dog-shaped bread.

The area with the longest line was the experience zone mentioned by Fei Zhehan in Hi, Let’s Go Wild!

Xie Jixing looked at the ‘Mandela Grass’ pulled out and squealing, its features twisted, and felt utterly speechless.

Qian Shuyun was snapping photos like crazy beside him.

This little fox really was too adorable.

The walls of the experience zone were lined with all sorts of strange wooden sticks, each labeled with a price that made Xie Jixing gasp.

“So expensive?” he whispered to Qian Shuyun.

A single wooden wand cost over a thousand yuan; the money-lover couldn’t understand.

“This is a wand from Harry Potter,” Qian Shuyun explained. “Haven’t you caught up with the movie yet? This thing is basically your treasure.”

Xie Jixing picked one up and waved it. “But it doesn’t do anything.”

A young man nearby laughed, “It would be scary if it actually did something.”

Then he pointed his wand at Qian Shuyun, “Avada Kedavra.”

“Handsome guy, you’re already dead. Surrender.”

Xie Jixing raised an eyebrow at this dramatic youth and frowned. “Maybe your magic isn’t strong enough.”

He picked a visually nicer wand, pointed it at the youth, and recited, “Heavenly Essence, root of all Qi. Through countless kalpas, manifest my divine power.”

A golden light shot from the tip of the wand.

The young man froze in shock.

【What just got exposed?!】

【Production team, compensate my eyes.】

【What happened? Why did it suddenly get so bright?】

Taking advantage of everyone being stunned, Qian Shuyun dragged Xie Jixing and hurriedly left.

Once they were a short distance away, he half-laughed, half-scolded him, “Why did you suddenly scare everyone?”

Xie Jixing wrinkled his nose, slightly unhappy, “He said you were dead… I wasn’t happy about that.”

Qian Shuyun’s heart melted instantly. He decided that wand had to be kept.

When they appeared again, the young man had just recovered and ran up to Xie Jixing, eyes sparkling, “Holy sh*t, you’re awesome!”

“Can you teach me? Coach, I want to learn this too!”

Xie Jixing sized him up and calmly refused, “No. You have poor talent, and your brain… it’s not good enough. You won’t be able to do it.”

Qian Shuyun, packing up the wand, couldn’t help but laugh—didn’t expect Xie Jixing to hold grudges.

The Ferris wheel had a great location, right above a river.

At the top, you could see the night view of C City and the river—truly dreamy.

The cameras following them lost signal inside the Ferris wheel cabin, so two fixed cameras outside captured the footage instead.

The cabin was spacious. Xie Jixing and Qian Shuyun sat facing each other, not even touching.

From the moment he stepped onto the Ferris wheel, Xie Jixing didn’t know what he was thinking.

His eyes stared out the window, hands on his knees, fingertips fidgeting, growing nervous at the thought of what was about to happen.

“What are you looking at?” Qian Shuyun leaned in.

The confined space made his voice echo slightly, even more pleasant, bouncing around Xie Jixing’s ears.

It was like a glass of the smoothest red wine—rich, with a lingering sweetness that could make someone tipsy without realizing it.

Xie Jixing’s ears began to warm; he didn’t look at Qian Shuyun, only at the view outside. “Looking at the scenery.”

The Ferris wheel had just lifted off; there wasn’t much to see.

“What’s so interesting about the rooftop?” Qian Shuyun leaned closer. “Teacher Xie, am I more interesting?”

Why was he suddenly so close?

Xie Jixing wiped the sweat from his palms on his knees, took a deep breath, and finally looked at Qian Shuyun.

“I saw online… it said if a couple kisses on the Ferris wheel… they might be together forever.”

As he spoke, he dared not look at Qian Shuyun again.

That gaze was so burning, hotter than the shadow fire inside him, making him drop his eyes back to his knees.

“I think there’s such a legend,” Qian Shuyun said, knees almost touching Xie Jixing’s. “Teacher Xie, do you… want to try…?”

The Ferris wheel shook slightly.

Someone must have shifted position with a large motion.

Xie Jixing finally gathered his courage. Before Qian Shuyun could finish, he leaned forward, pressing his lips lightly against Qian Shuyun’s.

It was just a fleeting, gentle kiss.

Yet it shook Qian Shuyun profoundly.

It was like a distant star in the sky you’ve been watching day and night finally falling into your hands.

Xie Jixing pulled away after a while. Qian Shuyun froze, unsure how to react.

The Ferris wheel rose higher, and besides the night sky, all he could see was this person in front of him.

Qian Shuyun slowed his racing heartbeat and smiled, “Maybe you didn’t finish the legend, Teacher Xie.”

“There’s a condition: you must kiss at the very top of the Ferris wheel to be together forever.”

“It’s almost the top now. Teacher Xie, do you want to try again?”

Those smoky gray eyes, full of laughter, were like hooks—once caught, impossible to resist.

Xie Jixing leaned forward again. Just as their lips were about to meet, Qian Shuyun shifted back.

He leaned against the seatback, moving to the innermost part of the seat.

The Ferris wheel seat was wide, but Qian Shuyun’s long legs left a section suspended in air.

He patted his own thigh and, seeing Xie Jixing hesitate, purred lowly, “Xingxing, sit on me.”

Sitting on his lap to kiss—this was way too much.

But maybe that deep, slightly hoarse voice was too seductive, or those smoky gray eyes too tempting.

Xie Jixing actually stood up and walked over, causing the cabin to sway slightly.

All his attention on Qian Shuyun, he was unguarded and fell straight into the other’s embrace.

His ass was lifted by strong hands, while the other pair held his waist tightly.

Xie Jixing didn’t dare sit properly—he just knelt on the seat, embarrassed, head lowered, looking at Qian Shuyun.

Qian Shuyun didn’t push him. He let out a deep, sultry laugh, his voice thick with desire. “Xingxing, weren’t you so proud of yourself just now?”

Xie Jixing was about to retort when he felt a hot, soft touch on the small red mole under his eye—Qian Shuyun’s lips gently pressing against it.

“I’ve wanted to kiss this spot for a long time,” Qian Shuyun said, his warm breath all over Xie Jixing’s face, making him instinctively squint.

After pulling back his lips, something wet, warm, and soft lightly pressed against the red mole.

“So sweet.”

He was licking his mole.

Realizing this, Xie Jixing felt a sudden shiver down his spine. He could no longer kneel and instead sank solidly onto Qian Shuyun’s thigh, his whole body melting into his embrace.

His mind went blank. Xie Jixing unconsciously buried his face in Qian Shuyun’s shoulder, too shy to look up.

He was truly burning up.

The laughter by his ear was soft and gentle. Qian Shuyun’s lips lightly brushed, warming his red, heated ear.

“Xingxing, the Ferris wheel is reaching the top.”

“Bang!”

The sound of fireworks exploding.

But Xie Jixing had no time to look.

Qian Shuyun’s hands around his waist tightened, pulling him fully into his chest, heart to heart.

He could feel Qian Shuyun’s heartbeat, fast and steady, thumping against his own, making his heart race along.

Outside, the fireworks suddenly lit up the night sky, almost like daylight, then vanished the next moment.

“Xingxing, close your eyes.”

Xie Jixing instinctively obeyed.

The rhythm of their hearts, thumping ‘boom boom,’ mingled with the sound of fireworks outside.

The scent of Qian Shuyun clung to his nose—a cool woody fragrance, intensified by desire, intoxicating and overwhelming.

His lips were gently held. Qian Shuyun seemed to be savoring some delicious candy; his hot tongue traced and teased the soft contours.

“Mm.” Xie Jixing, nearly overwhelmed, let out a soft hum.

The heated tip of his tongue immediately seized the opportunity, slipping past his teeth.

Every sense was consumed. Xie Jixing had never realized that a real kiss could feel like this.

In his world, there was only Qian Shuyun.

Only his strong thighs, long powerful fingers, pounding chest, soft lips, and scorching tongue.

All of this transformed in Xie Jixing’s mind into dazzling, colorful lights—more brilliant than the fireworks outside.

The oxygen grew thin, and Xie Jixing pushed slightly against the broad shoulders beneath him.

Qian Shuyun, still unsatisfied, leaned back slightly, meeting a pair of tear-filled, hazy eyes.

“Can’t breathe?” He used his thumb to wipe the moisture from Xie Jixing’s lower lip, looking at the person on his lap, panting. His gaze darkened. “Still need some practice.”

And with that, his lips pursued Xie Jixing again.

Xie Jixing raised a hand to block him, lips tingling, voice slightly clumsy. “The… the Ferris wheel is about to go down.”

The hands on his waist slowly slid up, supporting his back, pressing him back in.

Qian Shuyun’s lips brushed his throat. “Don’t worry. It won’t go down until we finish watching this firework.”

As he was kissed again, a question flashed through Xie Jixing’s mind:

How long does a firework display really last?