Reborn: Sure to Flirt Me?

Chapter 127 Amusement Park

Molly patted Allen's head and said, "Hurry up to buy the tickets! Stop talking nonsense! "

Allen grabbed her hand casually and took her to the ticket office to buy two adult tickets.

The two walked on the road, surrounded by running children. Although it was a little noisy, it was full of

vitality.

Molly reached out and took Allen's hand. "Tell me, why did you bring me here today?"

Allen took a look at Molly, and didn't know why Molly could see the hidden bitterness in his eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Molly was a little flustered by his gaze. "I didn't do anything wrong to you

when I didn't know, did I?"

"You didn't do anything wrong to me!" Allen put his hand on her shoulder and said, "But don't you

remember where you have seen me?"

Molly was stunned and replied, "I remember! It's at your home. You still played with me!"

Allen shook his head, "No!"

"No way!" Molly had no doubt about her own memory. "The first time I saw you must be in your home!"

Allen shook his head again, "That time in my home should be our second meeting."

"Oh?" Molly was surprised. "Then where did we meet for the first time?"

She looked around and asked suspiciously, "Is it here?"

"Don't you remember anything?" Allen rubbed her nose.

Molly looked around and tried to recall what had happened in her childhood, but she still couldn't

remember anything.

Allen grabbed her hand and said, "Follow me!"

The two came to the merry go round together. Many children were sitting on the merry go round,

laughing and shouting.

Allen didn't look at the merry go round, but looked at a corner.

"Do you remember that you were separated from your parents in the amusement park when you were

four years old and cried alone there?"

Although Molly didn't remember much about it, she knew it from Peggy.

At that time, Molly was about four years old. James and Peggy took Molly here to play, but because

there were too many people, Molly ran around restlessly, then she was separated from her parents.

Molly couldn't find a place to look for her parents, and she didn't know where to go. There was only one

person hiding beside the merry go round and crying.

At this time, it seemed that a little boy appeared and comforted her. He also bought her cotton candy

and accompanied her to wait for James and Peggy to find her.

But after Molly threw herself into her parents' arms and told them her panic, Molly turned around and

didn't see that little boy anymore.

Since then, Molly had often come to the amusement park with her parents, hoping to see that little boy

again. However, there was a vast sea of people, which was not something she could achieve as she

wished.

As time went by, Molly grew up, her parents rarely mentioned this matter. This memory was not very

clear in her mind, and she gradually forgot it.

Now, Allen's words brought this memory back to Molly.

Looking at the familiar face in front of her, she asked uncertainly, "You are the boy?"

Hearing this, Allen was shocked and asked her in surprise, "You remember?"

Under his expectant gaze, Molly shook her head slightly.

Allen lowered his head at this moment, looking a little disappointed.

"Ha ha!" Molly was amused by his reaction. She reached out and knocked on his head. "Are you

stupid? I was only four years old at that time. I didn't remember at all, okay? "

"I remember it. I thought you would remember it too." Allen retorted.

"Is this my fault?" Squinting her eyes, Molly asked, "Since you know it's me, why didn't you tell me

when I went to your home?"

Allen opened his mouth but closed it again. Seeing his embarrassed look, Molly wanted to know the

reason more. "Don't hesitate! Tell me now! "

Allen murmured two sentences, "You didn't recognize me. Why should I tell you that I know you?"

Molly felt so lucky that she had a good hearing so that she could hear what Allen said clearly.

Hearing that, Molly was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh. "Why didn't I find that you were so arrogant

when you were a child?"

The word "arrogant" made veins stand out on Allen's forehead. He looked at Molly, then he turned his

back and didn't want to talk to her.

Molly snickered in her heart, but her face was depressed and followed him. Sure enough, soon Allen

couldn't bear it and slowly reached out to hold her in his arms.

Molly followed him obediently and walked on the road of the amusement park.

The two of them watched as they walked, recalling what had happened in their childhood. Like all the

couples who came to this place, they took the Ferris wheel and shared marshmallow.

When they looked up each other, their eyes were full of smile.

They didn't come out of the amusement park until the evening. They walked hand in hand in the setting

sun. The red light shone on them, which not only warmed their bodies, but also their hearts.

It was very late when they got home. After saying good night to each other, Molly and Allen went back

to their rooms to rest.

Perhaps it was because she slept with Allen yesterday that Molly always felt empty and uneasy now

when she was lying on the bed alone.

Molly sighed. She had to admit that habit was a terrible thing.

Molly was really used to his existence. She missed him very much when he was away for a moment.

Molly stood up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. In a trance, she seemed to hear the door of

her room being pushed open.

She thought that there were only two people at home, Allen and her. It should be Allen who came in to

take something, so she didn't say much.

But when Molly went out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she found that there was a person on

the bed.

She couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, but she went over with a straight face and said,

"Hey! Why are you here? "

Allen opened one eye to look at her and said naturally, "Go to sleep!"

"I know you are sleeping!" Molly put her hand on the quilt and said, "I'm asking you why you sleep in

my room."

Allen didn't even open his eyes and answered, "Because I'm sleepy."

At this moment, Molly's hand directly patted Allen's head. "Don't play dumb with me!"

Allen opened his eyes and looked at her eagerly. When Molly couldn't help but feel softhearted, Allen

suddenly turned around and buried his head in her belly.

Molly touched his hard hair and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Allen moved and asked, "I can't sleep alone."

"So what?" Molly asked, raising her eyebrows.

"So I came to you."

"You take it for granted?" Molly stared at him.

"Yes!" Allen didn't feel guilty at all, "You also can't sleep without me, can you?"

Molly pulled his head down and grinned, "You are really wrong. I have a good sleep without you!"

Allen put his head on Molly's belly again and said, "I don't believe it!"

"Forget it if you don't believe me!" As Molly said, she touched his ears, only to find that his ears were

interesting unexpectedly. She pulled it down and bounced it up again, making her play happily.

When Molly was having fun, Allen held Molly's hand. He turned around and looked at her with a smile.

"Let me sleep with you today. You can play with my ears!"

Looking at the handsome man who was smiling at her, Molly warned herself in her heart that she

couldn't let him succeed. She looked at Allen and said righteously, "Deal!"

'Miss Molly, where is your principle? Where is your principle?'

Probably her principles had become floating clouds in front of beauty!

The second morning, when Molly got up, Allen was no longer in bed.

In fact, Molly heard him get up at about six o'clock. But she was too sleepy, so Allen coaxed her to

sleep again.

Molly opened the curtain and opened the window. The fresh morning air blew in. She stretched herself

and went downstairs.

She went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water. Looking at the fridge full of food, she suddenly

had the idea of making breakfast at home.

Molly took out two eggs, a bag of toast and a large bottle of milk from the fridge, preparing to make a

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It was a piece of cake for Molly to heat the milk.

Molly cut a big piece of toast into pieces, put some butter on it and roasted it in the oven. Although the

appearance of the cut toast was not very good, she still finished it.

But when Molly came to frying eggs, she was in a dilemma.

The first egg was put in the pot because there was too little oil in it and the egg was burnt.

The second egg was put in the pot. The fire was too high, the pot was too hot, and the egg was burnt

again.

Looking at the two failed eggs on the plate, Molly frowned again. How could it be so difficult to make a

breakfast?

"Molly, what are you doing? Why is there another smell of something burnt? "

At this time, Allen came back from outside and asked as soon as he entered the room.

With an unhappy face, Molly looked back at him and raised the plate with two eggs in her hands. "I've

burnt the eggs!"

Looking at the eggs in Molly's hands, Allen stretched out his neck to see if the kitchen was in a mess.

Fortunately, the kitchen was not a mess, he breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

Noticing that Molly was not in a good mood, Allen quickly took the plate and said, "It's not your fault.

The bottom of the pot is too thin. Let's buy a new one later!"

Although Molly didn't know whether to cry or to laugh because of his peculiar comfort, she was still

comforted. She said with a smile, "The fault is really to blame on the frying pan!"

Allen pointed at the eggs in his hand and asked, "Can I eat them?"

"Probably not." Molly took the eggs and threw it into the trash can. Looking at Allen's pitiful expression,

she smiled and said, "Wait a minute. I'll try again to see if I can succeed!"

Maybe it was because she had accumulated experience from the first two eggs. This time, although the

fried eggs were not good-looking, they could at least taste.

After breakfast with Allen, Molly drove to school. When she was about to walk to her office, she

seemed to have sensed something. She looked up and saw a figure jump down from the top of the

building!