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The dark green blanket almost blended into the grass. The two sat on the ground with food in front of them.

He bit into his homemade burger, typed a line of words on the screen of his phone, and then put the phone aside.

Shen Yao, who had been paying attention to her, was silently relieved when he saw this.

Niao Niao picked up the map of the amusement park and studied it: "Terror in the Night, Scary Steps, School of Terror, Killing in the Park... This underworld is a good one-day trip."

She said it casually, and Nian Niao, who was focused on the manual, didn't notice that every time she said something, Shen Yao's hand would dig into the ground, almost making the grass next to it go bare.

"What do you want to play?" Niao Niao said with some intention in her heart. Revenge for riding the roller coaster must be avenged after all.

She seemed unable to see Shen Yao's reluctance, and said distressedly: "How about experiencing them all?"

"Okay." Shen Yao controlled the hand holding the cup to prevent it from shaking too obviously.

After cleaning up, they followed the instructions and came to the haunted house.

Most of the people who come to play are couples. The hormones released by men during the screams are very conducive to warming up the relationship.

Shen Yao's eyes were half-open and half-closed since he came in. The pictures on the posters were more scary than the last.

In fact, it's not that he's afraid of ghosts or anything like that, it's just that he was locked up in a grocery store when he was a child, which left a shadow in his heart.

"If I'm really scared, I can go by myself." When he was queuing up to enter, he waved the ticket in his hand, as if to really persuade him not to go.

Shen Yao's nerves were highly tense. He tried hard to control the fear in his heart and said with a smile, "What's wrong with this?"

Tough talk. Hearing what he said, he raised his eyebrows without saying a word, raised his hand and handed the ticket in his hand to the ticket inspector.

The haunted house started with a dark room, and there were several people with them.

As soon as he entered the room, Shen Yao froze on the spot. The rest of the people did not pay attention to this, and the large army quickly pushed the door open and entered.

Shen Yao covered his ears. The weird music and piercing screams seemed to go away from him.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, looking for someone to rely on.

His palms were held by someone. These hands were very familiar to him. The fear in his heart dissipated a little. Shen Yao closed his eyes and asked, "Are they all gone?"

A pair of white glowing skeleton hands were placed on Shen Yao's shoulders. He casually pulled them off and threw them on the ground. He held the curling hands and walked forward in the dark.

A few words appeared on the pale green light - 'Entrance to the Underworld'

"Is there really an underworld?" Niao looked at the beautifully crafted plaque and muttered to himself.

"It's good to have the underworld, so we can see each other again even after we die."

The moment the door was pushed open, white gas floated out from under his feet, and the 'ghosts' floating in the air flew over at extremely fast speeds.

Guidelines appear from time to time in the dark aisles to prevent tourists from getting lost.

On the red bridge, a woman in Hanfu is standing on the bench, stirring vigorously with a stick.

"This is...Naihe Bridge?"

"Drink Meng Po soup, forget all the troubles of the past, and just go and be reincarnated."

"This is fake." Niao Nau couldn't help complaining: "And isn't your Meng Po soup just boiled water?"

"What do you know? This is genuine Meng Po soup. It only costs eighty-eight dollars per bowl."

"Liar." Shen Yao squeezed her curly hand and pulled her over the vat and inside.

When they caught up with the large army, most of them clasped their hands together and looked very pious.

"Young man, don't miss it if you pass by. It only costs 880 yuan, and you can take love home with you."

"Did you see that tree? It is said that if you write your wish on red silk, hang it up, and then pray with all your heart, if you are sincere, you will be together for the rest of your life."

This room was in the open air, and the trunk of the big tree he was pointing to was very thick, as if it had survived for a long time.

The big branches are lush and leafy, and most of the red silk is concentrated halfway up the tree. There is not a single red silk at the highest point.

[It’s just commercial marketing, whoever believes it is stupid. 】

Seeing Shen Yao take a handful, Niao Niao was a little dumbfounded. He was taken advantage of.

"Young man, the higher you hang it, the easier it is for the gods to see your wish, and the greater the probability of success."

"Shen Yao, do you know he is lying?"

"No." Shen Yao wrote and drew on the red silk seriously. His wish would definitely come true, so it was not a lie.

Just when Shen Yao was thinking about whether to find someone to help him hang it up, he took the red silk in his hand, tapped his toes, and placed it firmly on the branch.

She tied up those red silks carefully, and the same wishes were written on those same red silks - Shen Yao will never be separated.

The crowd under the tree that had finished praying instantly became excited. I wanted to take out my mobile phone to take pictures, but unfortunately found that the mobile phone had been put away at the beginning.

Walking further back, Shen Yao's condition improved a lot. Slowly, he suddenly realized that darkness was good, at least he could get close to Niao Niao openly.

Just like now, the staff of the haunted house were doing their best to scare them, but Shen Yao put his arms around Niao's waist and pretended to be scared and said, "It's so scary."

He thought that Niao Niao could not see anything in the darkness, but in fact, all the excitement on his face was reflected in Niao Niao's eyes.

Until the end, Shen Yao was still a little unfinished. He held the curling hand and refused to let go, but pointed to the haunted house nearby, and said as if he would risk his life to accompany a gentleman, "Don't you want to experience it all?"

"Shen Yao, look, darkness is actually not that scary, right?"

Shen Yao immediately realized why Niao Niao brought him to play in the haunted house.

He turned sideways to face Nau Nau, put his arms around her waist, put his head on her shoulder, and said in a soft voice, "With you, I'm not afraid of anything."

After playing some more games, and seeing that the weather was almost dark, I quietly asked to go home.

"There's also a Ferris wheel."

"the last one?"

"the last one."

The queue for the Ferris wheel was very long, and when it was their turn to go up, there were already many stars twinkling in the night.

The Ferris wheel started slowly, and the whole picture of the amusement park gradually emerged.

From the moment he got on the Ferris wheel, Shen Yao was a little absent-minded. He put his hands on the bracket and leaned sideways to admire the night view of the city.

"Niao Niao." His voice was filled with subtle tension.

Niao turned his head in response, and their eyes intertwined. Under the thick night, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging.

When he was almost at the top, Shen Yao stared into his curling eyes and said solemnly, "I like you."

After he finished speaking, he slowly leaned forward and kissed her on the corner of her lips.

The phone said that if they kiss at the top, they will definitely be together in the future.

This kiss, which was not a kiss, was very light, like a feather brushing across the lips, numbing with a hint of oxygen.

Soon, like a dragonfly touching the water, it disappeared in an instant, but ripples appeared on the water.

Shen Yao lowered his head nervously, not knowing where to place his hands, and the tips of his ears were red.

"Kissing is not like this." Niao Niao grabbed his collar and closed the distance between them.

Shen Yao's pupils dilated slightly. He had just come into contact with the soft electric feeling, and he had not yet recovered.

His shy look made Niao Niao couldn't help but want to tease him.

She reached out and touched his lips, "Don't you want to?" To Shen Yao, her voice was like the red silk in her hand, with an irresistible magic power.