I have my own deodorant, and I am troubled every day

Yu Yu shook his head curiously in front of him, observing the roller coaster going up, down, left, and right.

The decibel-exploding scream gradually faded away and gradually approached.

The last group of passengers came out with disheveled faces.

"The next batch of guests, please come in—" The staff opened the originally closed guardrail.

Yu Yu rubbed her ears, and walked in first with her head held high.

The staff glanced at him and couldn't help laughing: "Are you ready?"

Yu Yu nodded, his eyes were full of excited little stars.

He Guyuan stood beside Yu Yu, silent, and suddenly raised his hand to wrap Yu Yu's shoulder.

He said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid."

Yu Yu looked at him blankly, isn't he afraid?

He Guyuan's palms tightened slightly, gripping Yu Yu's shoulders even tighter, his whole body tensed and stiffened unnaturally.

Yu Yu turned to look at He Guyuan in confusion: "Mr. He?"

He Guyuan's expression was steady, and his voice was low and deep: "Yes."

Yu Yu always felt that Mr. He was not the same as usual, but he tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything wrong.

Wen Xianqing came forward suddenly, he held Yu Yu's hand, reminded with a smile: "It's time to get on the roller coaster, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he exerted a little force, took Yu Yu's hand and led him forward, freeing He Guyuan's arm from his shoulder.

He Guyuan stood on the spot with an inexplicable expression, then raised his heel and followed him up.

Chen Ming wished he could tuck his head into his neck, pretending that he was a blind ostrich.

Now his intestines are regretful, he just feels that his brain must have flooded in the morning, no, it must have entered the Pacific Ocean!He shouldn't have come here with Brother Wen!

There are three seats in a row on the roller coaster, before Wen Xianqing had to ask, Chen Ming took the initiative to sit in the back row.

The three of Yu Yu happened to sit in the first row.

He Guyuan and Wen Xianqing sandwiched Yu Yu from left to right.

As soon as Yu Yu sat down, a hand was stretched out from the left and right sides respectively, wanting to fasten his seat belt.

He Guyuan and Wen Xianqing grabbed the seat belt at the same time, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a while, neither of them wanted to let go.

"Mr. He, why don't you fasten your seat belt first?" Wen Xianqing smiled.

With a sullen face, He Guyuan responded indifferently: "Mr. Wen's seat belt hasn't been fastened yet, has he?"

The staff began to shout: "Please fasten your seat belts and ensure your safety..."

Yu Yu blinked, opened the hands of the two people, got up and helped them fasten their seat belts, then sat back in their seats, and fastened the seat belts themselves.

He Guyuan: "..."

Wen Xianqing: "..."

The two looked at each other speechlessly, looked away at the same time, and tightened the corners of their mouths in unison.

After the staff inspected each row to make sure that everyone's seat belts were fastened, they turned around and started the roller coaster.

The roller coaster began to climb, and it went up steadily, climbing an 80-degree near-vertical steep slope.

Yu Yu was a little nervous, he quietly clenched his palms, and his fingers curled up accordingly.

The roller coaster climbed to the top of the slope, paused briefly in the air, and then rushed down without warning.

The sense of weightlessness and the gust of wind rushed at the same time, Yu Yu opened his mouth: "Ahhhh——"

He Guyuan put his hand on the armrest in front of him, his fingertips turned white, and the veins on the back of his hand were tense.

The roller coaster then began to turn rapidly, it whirled through several corners, and then turned over unexpectedly.

Yu Yu was a little dazed by this sudden flip, the blood all over his body seemed to be tensed up to his head, making him dizzy.

At this moment, Yu Yu felt a heat on the back of his hand.

He Guyuan grasped his hand tightly, wrapping his whole hand in his palm.

Is Mr. He afraid?

Yu Yu tilted his head in confusion, and opened his mouth to speak, but the cold wind poured into his mouth again, and his voice was quickly pushed back into his throat.

He thought for a second, and decided not to speak, but gently scratched He Guyuan's palm with his fingertips, then stretched his fingers slightly, and clasped He Guyuan's hand instead.

He Guyuan lowered his head, and in the rapidly receding scenery around him, he could clearly see the interlocking hands of the two.

Yu Yu's fingers were slender and light white, as tender as if they had just been fished out of the water.

With a sullen face, He Guyuan slowly clasped Yu Yu's hands tighter, as if he was using this movement to transmit or absorb strength.

Wen Xianqing narrowed his eyes, looking at the movements of the two people next to him, feeling a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart.

He Guyuan...

Wen Xianqing's eyes were gloomy, he was just a step late.

Wen Xianqing stretched out his hand and gently covered the back of Yu Yu's hand.

Yu Yu turned her head to look at him, blinking her moist eyes twice.

"Brother Wen~~~" As soon as he shouted, the cold wind was poured into his throat, so cold that the end of his voice trembled limply.

So Yu Yu closed his mouth again.

Wen Xianqing smiled softly, he raised the corners of his lips, and smiled warmly and elegantly at Yu Yu.

Yu Yu and him looked at each other, hesitating to speak, and finally, facing the cold wind, said tremblingly: "Brother Wen~~your hair~is messed~"

The roller coaster took another dive, and the wind suddenly became stronger. Wen Xianqing's hair was blown into a mess, and even a perfect smile was useless.

Wen Xianqing: "..."

He took a deep breath, turned his head expressionlessly, but still held Yu Yu with his hand.

Both Yu Yu's hands were being held, he felt as if he was spreading his wings.

After a few minutes, the roller coaster finally began to slow down slowly, and finally returned to the starting point and stopped.

All four of them got off the roller coaster and returned to the solid ground.

Yu Yu's hair was soft, and after being blown by the strong wind on the roller coaster for a few minutes, her hair was all blown up, sticking out in a mess.

He rubbed his cold face, always feeling that his face was blown stiff by the wind.

He Guyuan still hadn't recovered a bit, he closed his eyes a little, trying to calm down his shortness of breath.

When he slowed down, he saw Wen Xianqing gently helping Yu Yu with his hair.

The two faced each other, their faces were so close that they were almost touching each other.

Yu Yu lowered his head slightly, allowing Wen Xianqing to brush his hair.

Wen Xianqing looked at that cute little hair twirling, feeling itchy in his heart, and couldn't help but slow down the movements of his hands a little bit, and then a little bit slower.

With a cold face, He Guyuan stood between the two of them, and said imposingly: "Yuyu."

When Yu Yu heard the sound, she turned her face obediently.

He Guyuan said in a low voice, "I have a headache."

Wen Xianqing pushed down the last strand of Yu Yu's raised hair, withdrew his hand, sneered and was about to taunt, when Yu Yu's expression suddenly became tense.

"You have a headache? Does it hurt? Shall we take a rest?" Yu Yu looked worried.

Wen Xianqing: ...Damn it, you actually used the trick of showing weakness.

He Guyuan shook his head: "No need." He said, but his body shook slightly.

Yu Yu quickly reached out to support him, and He Guyuan leaned his head on Yu Yu's shoulder, sniffing the light and sweet fragrance from the tip of his nose, and his mood became much brighter.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly towards Wen Xianqing who was opposite.

Wen Xianqing clenched her fists tightly, but still had a gentle smile on her face as always: "Mr. He looks quite heavy, Yuyu may not be able to support you, why don't I help you."

Yu Yuzheng felt a little heavy on his shoulders, when he heard Wen Xianqing's words, he nodded his head almost immediately and said, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." She seemed a little impatient.

He Guyuan: "..."

Wen Xianqing stretched out his hand to He Guyuan, and smiled fakely.

He Guyuan stood up straight, and said calmly, "Thank you Mr. Wen for your kindness. I'm already much better, so don't worry about it."

Wen Xianqing smiled, and quickly withdrew his hand, as if he didn't want to help anyone at all: "Really? That's good."

Yu Yu was caught between the two of them, looking to the left and then to the right, always felt something weird.

Chen Ming, who didn't dare to make a sound the whole time, suddenly said, "Mr. Xiao Yu."

Yu Yu was attracted attention: "?"

Chen Ming's tone was gentle and persuasive: "The haunted house over there seems to be doing some dessert activities, do you want to go and see it?"

Haunted house?Yu Yu looked in the direction Chen Ming was pointing at, and saw a gloomy room decorated with a red-faced ghost head on the roof, which looked scary enough.

"Haunted house event - as long as you can get out of the haunted house within half an hour, you can get our special chocolate chip cookies and black tea macchiato for free -"

When Yu Yu heard "Chocolate Cookies and Black Tea Macchiato", she couldn't help but move forward.

After he took a step, he remembered that there were other people behind him, so he turned his head and looked at everyone.

He Guyuan had no choice but to say, "Let's go if you want."

Wen Xianqing glanced at the pitch-black room from afar, and paused slightly.

Yu Yu noticed Wen Xianqing's hesitation, his eyes flickered, as if they were streaming with light: "Brother Wen, I want to eat ice cream."

"Can you help me buy one?"

Yu Yu lied, he didn't want to eat ice cream, he just felt that the haunted house was dark, and Wen Xianqing would definitely not want to go in.

He doesn't like dark places so much.

Because of the guilty conscience of lying, Yu Yu's voice softened without confidence, as if it was about to turn into a puddle of water, timidly trickling into people's hearts, no matter how excessive his request was, no one had the heart to refuse it.

Wen Xianqing nodded irresistibly, and agreed to buy ice cream for Yu Yu.

Chen Ming naturally followed Wen Xianqing.

Of the four, only He Guyuan and Yu Yu were left.

"Let's go." He Guyuan said.

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Wen Xianqing walked not far away, his footsteps gradually slowed down, and finally stood still in a remote corner.

Chen Ming, who was behind him, followed closely, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Wen, what's the matter? Aren't you going to buy ice cream for Mr. Xiao Yu?"

Wen Xianqing turned around, without even a smile on his face, he stared at Chen Ming: "Where is Chen Ming?"

Chen Ming smiled: "Brother Wen, what are you talking about? Am I not here?"

Wen Xianqing's cold eyes revealed a bone-chilling coldness: "You pretend to be decent. It's a pity that you are not my manager after all, and he will not take the initiative to suggest going to a haunted house."

Chen Ming has been with him for ten years. As a conscientious manager, he fully understands Wen Xianqing's likes and dislikes, and knows that he will not want to go to a dark place.

"Who are you?" Wen Xianqing asked coldly.

"Chen Ming" grinned suddenly, the corners of his mouth reaching to the ears, his expression was full of incongruity, which made people instinctively feel sick.

His facial features melted away as if they were melted by fire, and then wriggled and wanted to re-bond: "Find him..."

"Find him...follow the aroma..."

Near noon, the sun suddenly dimmed, and the people in the amusement park seemed to disappear out of thin air, without a trace.

Wen Xianqing looked around: "Want to separate me alone?"

He took out a small sharp blade from his close pocket and cut open his fingertips.

Blood trickled down from the wound, Wen Xianqing raised his hand, the blood flowed into the palm and spread along the palm lines, as if drawing a strange pattern.

He stretched out his hand towards the changed "Chen Ming", and said in a cold tone, "That depends on whether you have the ability."

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