Pit Master System Game Life

"You mean that Jiang Na was also involved?" Yang Tianhao felt that Duan Jingpeng was referring to her.

"En." Duan Jingpeng nodded.

"Anyway, there is no one else but them, as long as we know, we have no other way." Yang Tianhao said, the enemy is in the dark, they are in the light, even if they want to make a move, they have to wait for the other party to make the first move.

Just like that, the four spent a few days amidst the rumors, and on the weekend, Duan Jingpeng was going to take Han Yiran to the playground.

At eight o'clock on Saturday morning, the two gathered at the back gate of the school on time. Duan Jingpeng drove out of the car, ready to drive without a license again.

"Fasten your seat belt." Duan Jingpeng reminded that although he was very confident in his skills, he had already formed a conditioned reflex. No matter what the situation was, he must first ensure that Han Yiran was the safest.

Han Yiran put on his seat belt obediently, and they started from the school and drove towards the playground.

About three to ten minutes later, the playground is just around the corner, and the first thing you see is a huge Ferris wheel.

"Shall we sit in the last one?" Han Yiran asked for Duan Jingpeng's opinion. Duan Jingpeng didn't care, he could do whatever he wanted. He agreed to come to play with her.

It's really the first time for Han Yiran to come to the playground. As soon as he entered the playground, he immediately turned into a three-year-old child, running around everywhere, and he couldn't hold back.

"Hey! Run slower!" Duan Jingpeng hurriedly yelled loudly, for fear of losing this iqless Lu idiot.

Han Yiran's first choice was the roller coaster. Coincidentally, Duan Jingpeng has never dared to ride it since he was six years old. Now he shudders when he sees the roller coaster.

"Don't you want to sit?" Han Yiran didn't understand the situation, and thought that Duan Jingpeng was unwilling, not afraid.

"Ah? No... let's go." Duan Jingpeng hesitated, and then lined up to buy tickets. His heart was about to jump out. He still can't forget the time when he was six years old and threw up after getting down. What a dog!
He was still unwilling to recognize the reality until he sat in the car. The safety lock fell, and he grabbed the handrail with both hands, and his veins stood up. He had never used such force in a fight!
"It's about to start!" Han Yiran was very excited, dancing with hands and feet, and patted Duan Jingpeng next to him, startling him.

The signal light came on, and the car started to drive. Before rushing forward, Duan Jingpeng screamed, "Ahhhh--"

Han Yiran felt so ashamed, Duan Jingpeng yelled so loudly even though the car was still moving at a slow speed, what will happen in the future!
Sure enough, the car moved forward, and suddenly rushed to the lowest point. Duan Jingpeng almost lost half of his life. He closed his eyes tightly and just shouted loudly. A little stimulation, but he has been completely immersed in his own world, "Mom! I want to go home—"

The whole process was accompanied by screams. After a few minutes, the car returned to the starting point, and Han Yiran jumped down immediately. Duan Jingpeng stayed on the top for a long time before being helped down slowly. He became an 80-year-old man in seconds. Face, instantly aged dozens of years!
"Can we... vomit—" Before Duan Jingpeng finished speaking, he ran to the wall and vomited as expected. He was exactly the same as when he was a child, and he would feel nauseous when he was dizzy.

"You're still talking about me. It's obvious that you are more like a child, okay? You can't even hold on to this." Han Yiran pouted.

Duan Jingpeng vomited like no one, and he didn't care about bickering with Han Yiran, he just wanted to end this nightmare quickly.

But Han Yiran chooses all high-altitude events, and he never tires of it. What kind of rapids, pirate ship, jumping machine, after one set, Duan Jingpeng has already returned to the west, and he has to rely on Han Yiran to walk.

"What's the matter?" Han Yiran thought with disgust that a big man, who is not even afraid of knives, is afraid of game facilities, is really worthless.

"Aren't you afraid?" Duan Jingpeng asked her with trembling legs, "Why are you afraid? It's just for fun." Han Yiran didn't care.

Duan Jingpeng had to relax, Han Yiran took him to rest on the bench, and bought him a cup of iced tea to calm down.

"Thank you." Han Yiran said, looking at the ground.

"The third time." Duan Jingpeng said, every time Han Yiran thanked him, he would remember it for a lifetime.

"That's enough, you have to remember it well, I won't say it again in the future." Han Yiran said, with a quirky smile and a flowery smile.

After playing wildly all day, when he returned to school in the evening, Han Yiran couldn't walk anymore, his feet hurt so much that he was limping when he walked.

"Isn't it capable?" Duan Jingpeng teased, took a small fist from Han Yiran, walked up to her, and squatted down.

"Come on." Duan Jingpeng put his hands behind his back.

"What's coming up?" Han Yiran asked.

"I'll carry you." Duan Jingpeng looked ahead and got ready.

Han Yiran was silent for a few seconds, "What? I can't move anymore?" Duan Jingpeng asked her with a smile.

"Tch, what's so touching!" Han Yiran said disdainfully, then threw herself forward and lay on Duan Jingpeng's back.

Duan Jingpeng exerted all his strength, and almost fell when he stood up, "What are you doing with so much effort!" Han Yiran grabbed his clothes tightly in fright.

"I thought you were so heavy, but I didn't expect it to be so light!" Duan Jingpeng was surprised. Are all girls so thin?He didn't even feel the weight on his back.

"You haven't carried girls much before, have you?" Han Yiran leaned on Duan Jingpeng's back and asked him.

"Yeah." Duan Jingpeng said truthfully, he has never carried anyone back, since he was a child he was spoiled as a young master, and others carried him.

"How do you feel?" Han Yiran asked.

"Feeling..." Duan Jingpeng originally wanted to say, but he suddenly felt a great responsibility on his body, but he let out a smirk and said, "You have quite a lot of meat on your butt."

"You!" Han Yiran blushed when she heard this, and began to struggle violently. She didn't expect Duan Jingpeng to take this opportunity to take advantage of her!
"Let me down!" Han Yiran yelled loudly, Duan Jingpeng was shaken by her and couldn't stand still, "Stop moving, I don't care if you fall!"

When Han Yiran heard it, his movements were a little smaller, Duan Jingpeng saw the opportunity and shouted loudly: "Do you want to take a plane?"

Before Han Yiran could react, he bent his waist, made the sound of an airplane taking off, and rushed forward at a very fast speed.

"Slow down! Slow down!" Han Yiran smiled and reminded Duan Jingpeng to pay attention to safety, Duan Jingpeng also raised the corners of his mouth, and the two of them forgot all the unhappy things for a while, just like a couple in love.

After playing for a while, the two found a gazebo, and Duan Jingpeng sat down on a chair, "I'm exhausted." As he spoke, he fanned himself with his hands.

"Wait a minute." Han Yiran said, and ran away. Duan Jingpeng waited for her to come back, and soon saw her running towards him with two ice creams.

"Here you are." Han Yiran handed the chocolate one to Duan Jingpeng, and her one was strawberry flavored.

The ice cream melted very quickly, Han Yiran had no time to bite, so he could only lick it with his tongue, Duan Jingpeng looked at her from time to time, and his heart became even more dry.

"I don't like chocolate." Duan Jingpeng said while eating.

Han Yiran looked at the ice cream in his hand, he was almost finished, and now he said, "Do you want this?" She folded her arms and brought the strawberry flavored one to Duan Jingpeng.

"Yeah." Duan Jingpeng said that he was about to bite, Han Yiran smirked, and with a flick of his hand, Duan Jingpeng missed it, and she said, "I won't give it to you, if you want to eat, buy it yourself!" As she said, she opened her mouth and said Take a bite.

Duan Jingpeng was expressionless, looking at Han Yiran's smug look, he grabbed her hand holding the ice cream, pushed it to the side, moved his head forward, and got close to Han Yiran.

"I'm going to eat!"