The strongest way to be narcissistic

Haunted houses should be an option that many couples will choose to explore together. It is best for one party to be timid and one party to be more courageous.In this way, the timid party can shrink into the lover's arms to seek a sense of security, and it can also make the other party's desire to protect, thereby deepening the relationship between each other.

Of course, some people who are not afraid will choose to pretend to be "I'm so scared" for the sake of sentiment.

Of the four, neither Jiang Tong nor Deng Yusa was afraid. Qiao Peicheng was once afraid, but after Jiang Tong's death, he was never afraid of ghosts or anything like that.

So Song Ange was left alone.

Qiao Peisheng was afraid of ghosts before Jiang Tong died, but at that time he was still Song Ange, so Song Ange at this moment is absolutely terrified!

"An Ge, are you okay?" Before going in, Jiang Tong noticed that Song An Ge's face was pale, and was a little worried. "If we're afraid, we won't go."

"It's okay, it's just a little hot, I'm not afraid." Song Ange shook his head.

He couldn't show the fact that he was afraid of ghosts in front of Sister Tong.How can an upright man be afraid of ghosts?It's so embarrassing.

What's more, there is an annoying ghost who watches his jokes at any time by his side, so he is determined to close his eyes and rush the whole time, not to be cowardly!

In fact?

"Go away! Go away!"

The young man's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and his whole body was so tense that he became stiff. He didn't dare to walk or hide, and only dared to bluff and call out.

He felt something sticky pinching his shoulders, the cold touch, and more importantly, the breath blowing over his ears was actually cold!

How could the breath of a living person be cold?

This is definitely a ghost! ! !

Song Ange instantly wanted to cry.He didn't hold the annoying ghost's hand, so now a person is standing miserable in an unknown passageway, and he doesn't dare to open his eyes to look at the props around him. He knows it's fake, but it's too realistic. He couldn't even think that this was just an entertainment project.

There are so many ghosts, I want to faint, who will save him QAQ!

The cold breath behind him disappeared. Song Ange squeezed his fingertips, opened his eyes hesitantly, and a magnified version of a grimace appeared in his sight.

What kind of face is this?The words Song Ange piled up with his poor vocabulary are bloody, disgusting, sticky, and scary.

This themed haunted house is famous for its good makeup skills and the perfect atmosphere. Ordinary people may not be able to bear it. Song Ange belongs to the category that is even more ordinary than ordinary people.

When Qiao Peisheng went back the same way to find Song Ange, he saw a pitiful "ghost" rushing towards him, and shouted for help behind him: "Sir, help me, tell this little classmate that I am really a human being!" ! Let him calm down!"

Mr. Ghost is really about to cry, he thinks that his appearance is not enough to be beaten up, how can he be so unlucky today.

"Damn, where have you been!" Song Ange threw his teeth and claws at the moment he saw the annoying ghost, and hugged him tightly with all his strength.

Damn it, if he doesn't take a step out of this wretched place, he won't let go, even if he dies!

This kind of Song Ange has a weird cuteness, which is funny and cute.

"Pfft--" Qiao Peicheng didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Because he was afraid of ghosts, he never forced himself to contact derivatives of this aspect before becoming Song Ange, so this kind of collapse to the point of begging for a hug did not happen, and he didn't know that Song Ange could be so cowardly.

Who made this kid naturally love to show off, because there is sister Tong present, so he had to bite the bullet and come in, which led to this situation.

I was so frightened that I burst into tears, and refused to give in even a little bit, I was so stupid.

"What are you laughing at? Smile like a bullshit!" Song Ange was really scared.I was so afraid that I completely forgot the agreement I had made with the annoying ghost not to swear, or I would get spanked.

He sniffs.

If he is like this, the idiot will laugh and see his jokes!

Qiao Peisheng couldn't help laughing even more, and reached out to pat Song Ange's back, comforting:

"Don't be afraid, it's all fake."

Now that the situation is special, he can forgive this kid for all kinds of violent behavior.Before he regained his strength, he was free to scold him however he wanted.

"Liar! His breath is cold, cold!" Song Ange didn't believe it, and continued to stress violently.

"If he is really a ghost, can you beat him to ask me for help?" Qiao Peicheng wrapped his arms around the back of Song Ange's head, covered his eyes with his palms, and pulled him into his arms with all his strength. "Don't look if you're afraid, just follow me. Loosen my waist, I can't walk."

"I'm not loose! Don't even think about it!" As if the louder the voice, the more momentum he could give himself, Song Ange snarled and clung tightly.

"If you keep doing this, I'll carry you away, like holding a child." Qiao Peicheng suppressed a smile and threatened.

Song Ange just didn't let go, even if the annoying ghost dragged him away, he wouldn't let go.

Whoever is loose is an idiot!

In the end, of course Qiao Peisheng didn't hug him.As Song Ange is a grown boy, if he really wants to lift his ass and carry him away like a child, when he comes to his senses, this cliff will collapse even more than it does now.

The two could only move forward slowly in a snuggling position.

Jiang Tong and the two left early and waited outside for the two boys who had been dawdling. When she saw Qiao Peicheng covering Song Ange's eyes while coaxing him to say don't be afraid, they had already finished walking, she blinked. , Puchi laughed out loud.

It was the first time she saw Song Ange like this, she really looked like a younger brother.

The girl's crisp laughter made Song Ange feel ashamed. He pushed away the hands on his eyes, and stared at Qiao Peisheng with his red eyes.

It's all his fault, where did he go halfway?Otherwise, he wouldn't be scared out of his mind.

Qiao Peicheng, who understood his eyes, said that he was extremely innocent, obviously he was the one who was scared and separated from him, why now he is still blaming him?

"How is it? Isn't he a cute boy?" Jiang Tong smiled and punched Deng Yusa with his elbow.

She had often talked about Song Ange with Deng Yusa before.

"Yeah." Deng Yusa smiled, and her eyes fell on Qiao Peicheng who was wiping the corners of Song Ange's eyes with a smile on his lips.

She is not interested in a child with fried hair who needs to be coaxed.

"Little Song, can you continue?" They still had a few projects that they hadn't tried, and seeing Song Ange like this, it felt like they couldn't continue.

"Why can't I? I'm not that fragile." Song Ange snorted and snorted, and he must find his way back later to make Qiao Peisheng feel embarrassed!

However, Qiao Peisheng didn't seem to have any bad things. On the contrary, he was frightened by the haunted house and had lingering fears when playing anything.

At the same time, the slow-witted Song Ange gradually discovered that something seemed beyond his comprehension.

He originally thought that this woman named Deng Yusa was some sort of close friend in Sister Tong's boudoir, but who would tell him why a close friend in boudoir could kiss each other's cheeks or even lips from time to time?

The sweet smile in Sister Tong's eyes is a good proof that this is not the pure sisterhood he thought.

Also, every time Sister Tong and Deng Yusa have a little intimate movement, the annoying ghost will make a bad face and squeeze his hand tightly.

It's not an obvious stinky face, but he can feel the unhappiness under the indifferent skin of the annoying ghost.

The last item is the roller coaster, and their row is full of people, and Sister Tong and the others have to wait for the next ride.

After finishing the trip, he and Qiao Peicheng stood in the shade and waited for the two of them.

Song Ange raised his eyes to observe the absent-minded Qiao Peicheng, but couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart.

He more or less guessed the truth, but it was too unbelievable.

How could elder sister Tong like girls?He has never seen any signs that Sister Tong likes girls. Could it be because those disgusting gangsters made Sister Tong reject men and switch her sexual orientation?

Qiao Peicheng exuded low air pressure the whole time, and didn't speak, just squeezed Song Ange's hand to express his displeasure.Until a finger poked at his waist, he ignored it, and the finger poked again.

"Brother Cheng." Song Ange suppressed the shame of calling out this address. The difference between calling out actively and being called out by force is different, and it is more awkward than the previous few times.

Because of this proactive address, Qiao Peicheng turned to look at the people around him, and asked him what he was doing with his eyes.

"Sister Tong and that Deng Yusha..." Song Ange frowned, he didn't want to say that title.

"Couples, lovers, the kind that tell each other their hearts and linger to death. That's right, it's exactly what you think." Song Ange couldn't say it, but Qiao Peicheng said it for him.

It's really stupid to react now.

"Why are you so sure?" Song Ange retorted unconvinced.

"Sister Tong said it herself, you are stupid."

"Yes, yes?" Song Ange was at a loss, why didn't he have an impression?

"She said that was her girlfriend, she was obviously telling you to come out, and she thought you were happy to accept this fact."

The former sister Tong should also be ready to confess to him, right?Because he cared about his brother next door, no matter what the result was, he was still going to explain the situation to him.

But the me at that time, the Song Ange at that time, did not have Mingcheng, nor was she by her side.

It would be great if he ran to Lancheng without trying his best at that time, but if he waits, is there still time for everything?

"Girlfriend can also refer to female friends." Song Ange didn't give up, and found reasons to explain by himself.

"Stupid." Qiao Peicheng lowered his head and put the rabbit ear headband on Song Ange again. Seeing Song Ange like this, he would feel better. "If I take your arm and tell other people that you are my boyfriend, what do you think people will think?"

"Or, let me kiss you in public, and this."

The fingertips stroked the boy's cheeks and lips, sliding along the shape of the lips before leaving.

Breath sprayed in Song Ange's ears, and a deep voice sounded in his ears: "Do you think this belongs to a boyfriend or a male friend?"

Song Ange backed away nervously. He remembered the stealthy kiss before, his face was so hot that he hurriedly pushed away Qiao Peicheng's body that was too close.

"Then why are you angry?" Song Ange's knowledge of Sister Tong's sexuality was temporarily diluted by the annoying ghost's molesting behavior.

"I'm not angry." Qiao Peicheng turned his face away.

"You've been pinching my hand." Song Ange exposed Qiao Peisheng's lies. "Once Sister Tong and Deng Yusa get closer, you will keep pinching me."

It still hurts too much.

Still aching.

Song Ange held back the last two sentences.He didn't want to make himself feel weird because he said it like a child who was wronged and acted like a baby because he didn't get attention.

"You like sister Tong, don't you?" Song Ange finally asked out the doubts in his heart.

He always felt that no matter whether it was himself or Sister Tong, there was always someone whom the idiot had known for a long time.

Because he likes Sister Tong, he secretly pays attention to her, and also pays attention to his existence by the way, so he understands his emotions so much?

In other words, the annoying ghost secretly followed him for an unknown reason, so he noticed sister Tong and fell in love with her.

Of these two reasons, one of them is always closer to the truth.

Song Ange thought that he was close to the truth, and asked: "Because you like sister Tong, but you didn't expect to be caught first? Are you hating and jealous of Deng Yusa? Because you like sister Tong, that's why you keep bothering me?"

Song Ange wanted to give himself a reasonable reason to connect all the unreasonable things together.

Qiao Peicheng had a half-smile, and asked back, "Little Song, aren't you the one who likes Sister Tong?"

Song Ange, who was poked in the center of his mind, panicked and opened his mouth to refute something, but he couldn't say why.

"I really hate Deng Yusa. I hate why that kind of person got Sister Tong. The people around Sister Tong should be ten thousand times better than this." Qiao Peisheng generously admitted his dislike for Deng Yusa , but this has nothing to do with love.

It turns out that I really like it.

"That's Sister Tong's own choice. She likes her, that's enough. No one has the right to interfere with the happiness she wants. You can like her, but you have no right to question the person she chooses."

It's true that Song Ange likes Sister Tong. There are many types of love, and you don't have to have a hand to love.

If Sister Tong really likes women, like that person named Deng Yusha, he will be sad for a while why Sister Tong did not choose him, but he is happy for Sister Tong that she has someone who loves her.

Song Ange said that he would protect Jiang Tong, and his purpose was to make Jiang Tong live happily.

Now Sister Tong is very happy with Deng Yusa, which is better than anything else.

The innocent and stupid Song Ange made Qiao Peisheng helpless and uncomfortable.

He asked in a deep voice:

"If one day Sister Tong was irreparably hurt because of this woman. Or Sister Tong died because of her. Song Ange, would you regret having such a stupid idea at that time? Do you still think that Sister Tong's happiness is real? happy?"

Miss Tong who died...

—"Go to hell, you fucking world!"

The sister Tong who was killed by charcoal in the dream, and the harsh words of resentment on the wall, clearly appeared in Song Ange's mind.He knew it was impossible, but he still couldn't help thinking about that place.

He looked directly into Qiao Peicheng's cold eyes, his breath was slightly suffocated, and his fingertips were embedded in the flesh of his palm.

"How did you know this was going to happen?"

Why is he so sure that sister Tong will be hurt?

"If, I'm just saying if, there are some things that have to be prepared with many hands in order to deal with many unknown futures freely. Because I care, I have to consider many possibilities."

It is naturally impossible for Qiao Peisheng to tell Song Ange the truth.Who would believe that kind of thing unless it would be regarded as a lunatic's speech of insanity?

About Song Ange's tragic and stupid life, only, and only he, Qiao Peicheng, knows about it.

This is a fact that he has to accept, because he can only bear it alone, so this is destined to be a persistent disease that he cannot get rid of.Even if he helps the current Song Ange avoid the life trajectory he once encountered, it will never be cured.

Because for Qiao Peisheng, Song Ange's life is what he experienced personally, and for him, it is a real existence.

He will never be able to obtain the so-called relief because of the change of trajectory.

Qiao Peisheng didn't know how uncomfortable his expression was at the moment.

Song Ange stared at this face.About Song Ange in the dream, about Qiao Peisheng being Song Ange after death, he suddenly believed in this absurd dream.

It was obviously a matter of explosion, but seeing the sad expression of the annoying ghost who seemed to be laughing and crying, he believed it.

Sister Tong's death, Song Cheng's death, and Song Ange's death may all be true.

Song Ange, who became Qiao Peisheng, came to him just to prevent things from repeating the same mistakes.

It's ridiculous, but if you put the previous unreasonableness on this ridiculous fact, everything can be explained.

"Joe Peisheng."

"Ok?"

"Are you..."

Accompanied by piercing screams, Qiao Peicheng didn't hear Song Ange's question clearly, and could only see his mouth opening and closing.

"What? You say it again?"

"I said I was thirsty." Song Ange didn't tell the truth.

Since you didn't hear it, forget it.

He will find the answer by himself. If Qiao Peisheng is Song Ange, he will always find relevant evidence in his daily relationship.

night.

The trembling Song Ange rolled from a corner of the bed to Qiao Peicheng's side, and took the initiative to hug the sleepy bastard.

Wow, I slept so soundly.

If the annoying ghost is Song Ange, then why is he not afraid of ghosts!