On the second day of cohabitation, I proposed to break up

Dong Yu looked at him suspiciously and said, "I'll go buy it for you now."

After that, he looked around in place, saw a convenience store not far ahead, and said to Song Xueman, "Wait..."

As soon as the words were finished, Song Xueman suddenly leaned closer, and gently pressed his lips on Dongyu's cheek.

The light touch feels like an illusion.

Dong Yu stared dumbfounded at the enlarged face in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly.

There was a faint humming sound in his ear, Dong Yu felt that someone had pricked his eardrum with a needle, and hurriedly took two steps back to distance himself from Song Xueman.

Song Xue stood up straight without slowing down, put on a mask for Dong Yu, and led Dong Yu away from the crowd under the astonished eyes of passers-by.

Dong Yu didn't slow down, and raised his eyes involuntarily, and what caught his eyes was Song Xueman's tall back, and a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth when he turned his head.

My heart was beating hard.

An indescribable emotion rose to my mind, and my face was burning hot.

It made Dongyu unable to calm down and think.

Although, he might not be able to figure out why.

The two walked for a long time, Song Xueman's footsteps slowed down, she looked back at Dongyu shallowly, and said in a melodious tone, "Are you angry?"

Hearing this sentence suddenly disrupted Dong Yu's rationality of picking things up. He slowly shook his head and said softly, "No, what you did is not out of line."

Song Xueman let herself regard him as her future boyfriend, and kissing the cheek didn't seem out of the ordinary.

Dong Yu lowered his head, not noticing Song Xueman's eyes that instantly became dark.

Song Xueman licked the tip of her teeth and asked, "Is kissing considered out of line?"

"Ah?" Dong Yu was shy and dazed, her cheeks were red, and her eyes were filled with mist, as if she had been bullied severely.

I don't know where Song Xueman dragged him to. A big tree stood against the corner of the wall, and there were few people around. Dongyu heard his heartbeat constantly echoing in his ears.

Song Xueman was suddenly a little anxious, he took a step forward, put Dongyu between the big tree and the wall, and asked, "Is kissing considered out of line?"

He was too close, breathing intertwined with each other, Dong Yu felt a little dizzy, and said: "Forget it, of course."

"Oh." Song Xueman said disappointedly, taking a step back to give Dongyu room to breathe.

Dong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, took off his mask, and breathed in the fresh air.

"Dong Yu, there is something dirty on your face." Song Xueman stared at Dong Yu's face with an extremely sincere expression.

"Where?" Dong Yu wiped his face suspiciously, "Is there any more?"

Song Xueman nodded and said, "Yes."

Dong Yu frowned, "Where is it?"

"Let's go to the back, and I'll wipe it for you." Song Xueman took Dongyu's hand, and raised his chin pointingly towards the narrow place behind the big tree, between the corner of the wall and the tree trunk.

Dong Yu wiped his face, wondering: "Why do you have to go to the back?"

"Don't ask, follow me." Song Xueman pulled him to the back of the tree.

Dong Yu leaned against the big tree, his right side was against the wall, his left side was half blocked by the big tree, and Song Xueman's strong chest was in front of him. Due to the tight space, the two of them were very close together, which made Dong Yu feel desperate. Can't help urging: "You wipe it off for me quickly."

Song Xueman deliberately teased Dong Yu's patience, slowly took out the broken candy from his pocket, tore open the pocket, and put a piece into his mouth.

Dong Yu looked at him incredulously, and said in surprise, "You don't want to wipe it with sugar paper, do you? Let me tell you, no, it's too rough... oh!"

Caught off guard, Song Xueman suddenly bent down and blocked Dong Yu's lips and teeth.

Dong Yu's hands trembled, and the milk tea cup rolled out of his hands.

A trace of sweetness flowed between his lips and tongue, Dong Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and was forced to bear Song Xueman's attack.

Song Xueman leaned towards him, stroked his neck with his right hand, and pressed Dongyu's waist with his left hand.

Dong Yu was at a loss as to what to grab, but Song Xueman's coat was the only one he could grab.

"Song... um! Wait..."

Song Xueman didn't stop, until the piece of sugar melted, Song Xueman let go of Dongyu.

At that time, both of them were out of breath.

"I'm sorry, I seem to be out of line." Song Xueman lowered her head in shame, as if accepting criticism.

Dong Yu resisted the urge to roll his eyes, thinking that everything has been done, so what's the point of saying sorry now?

"Are you admitting your mistake?" Dong Yu's legs were a little weak, and he relied on the big tree to keep from falling.

Song Xueman raised the corners of her mouth, a little helpless and spoiled, and said, "Actually, I don't think it's wrong."

"Why?" Dong Yu felt a little shameless when he said this.

"I feed you candy, is it out of line? Not out of line. But I'm afraid of making you angry, so I can only apologize first."

Dong Yu was so angry that she blushed and had a thick neck: "You are making too much sense!"

Song Xueman grabbed Dong Yu, let him lean on him, and analyzed, "Have you eaten the candy?"

Dong Yu didn't know, so he said, "It's eaten."

"Did I feed it?"

Dong Yu was a little confused by his question, so he nodded again, "That's right."

"Then were you angry just now?"

On this point, Dongyu can confidently say, "Yes."

Song Xueman raised her brows and said without bluntness, "So I didn't do anything outrageous, but I was afraid that you would be angry, so I apologize first."

Dong Yu was completely misled by his logic, "Is that so?"

Is Song Xueman feeding herself sweets too much?Not out of line.

Afraid of being angry, so I apologize first?

Isn't he accommodating himself?

So why should I be angry?

But it seems... something is wrong?

It's a pity that Song Xueman didn't give him any more time to think.

"Don't think about it." Song Xueman put on the mask for him, brushed his lips with her fingers inadvertently, very satisfied with the marks she left on him, "Go to Xu Wenguan and the others."

Along the way, Song Xueman kept looking for topics to talk to Dong Yu, so as not to let him have time to think about other things. By the time he found Xu Wenguan and his party, Dong Yu had almost forgotten about it.

The next day, several people drove on the road to the playground.

While changing clothes in the dressing room of the haunted house, the little girl who was putting on makeup looked at Dong Yu's face for a while, and murmured, "Why do you look so familiar?"

Dong Yu smiled and said, "I am the face of the public."

The little girl pursed her lips, "You are the face of the public? Then what am I? Both of you are so handsome, I can't bear to do it."

Xu Wenguan, who had put on makeup, came to the side and joked: "You are too ignorant, he is the ugliest among us."

The little girl rolled his eyes at him, "Much prettier than you."

"Pfft!" Lao Liu and Lao Wu covered their mouths and laughed.

"Go away, I'm going out to find Brother Song for comment."

"Just go, your appearance is really ugly."

Several people left the dressing room after arguing.

The drink shop opposite has already opened, and Song Xueman changed into work clothes to help set up a table.

The work clothes at the drink point are very nice, with a white shirt on the top and a black bow tie on the collar, and a pair of black suit pants on the bottom. In comparison, Xu Wenguan and others pale in comparison.

"Brother Song, do you think I'm ugly?" Xu Wenguan "floated" towards Song Xueman with a mournful face, his wide clothes were blown up by the wind with his movements, and with his attire, don't be too cautious.

When Xu Wenguan was about to pounce in front of him, Song Xueman's eyes were fixed, revealing a gradual dislike and the meaning of "get closer and you will die".

Xu Wenguan stopped in his tracks and cried, "They say I'm ugly."

Song Xueman set up the chair and replied flatly: "It's okay."

In the end, there was no one who could make the decision for Xu Wenguan, and he looked at the others with hopelessness in his life, "I want to curse you!"

At this moment, Song Xueman saw half of his head sticking out from the door of the haunted house.

The man crouched on the door frame timidly, half of Lu Chu's face was whiter than snow, and it was scary to look at in broad daylight.

The corners of Song Xue's mouth were stained with a smile, and she hooked her fingers at the man, motioning for him to come over.

Dong Yu pursed his lips, and slowly came out of the haunted house.

When he came to Song Xueman, Dong Yu said dejectedly, "I regret it, why don't you just find another job."

Song Xueman wiped the powder on his face with his thumb, frowned slightly, and said, "The powder is too thick, it's not good for the skin."

Dong Yu also pawed himself, looked at the others, and sighed, "It's so ugly."

Song Xueman adjusted his wig, shook his head and said, "They are ugly, but you are not ugly."

Dong Yu half-believingly said: "Really?"

Everyone: "..."

"real."

Dong Yu smiled, and raised his two big sleeves in a ghostly fluttering gesture, which made Song Xueman and others laugh.

Even a bunch of children passing by pointed at him and laughed, not afraid at all.

Xu Wenguan didn't believe this evil, he flashed in front of Dongyu, showed a toothless expression at the child, and slapped his sleeves twice like Dongyu.

"How? Isn't it scary at all?"

"Whoa whoa whoa."

"Ah! Run!"

"Ghost!"

The children screamed and ran away.

Xu Wenguan's expression froze, and he walked into the haunted house with his ears drooping.

The second child raised his hands and made two "woo hoo" beside him.

The fourth child said to everyone: "Go back, the third child and the others are almost finished."

"Plop!" As soon as the fourth child finished speaking, he missed a step when he stepped down the steps and knelt down.

The fifth child was frightened and shrank his neck and asked, "Fourth, fourth brother, what are you doing?"

The fourth child blushed suddenly, and said angrily, "Pull me up quickly!"

"Oh." Lao Wu hurriedly pulled him up.

Because he had just put on his makeup, the fourth child didn't wear glasses, so he was a bit confused when he saw the road.

"I'm going back first." Dong Yu greeted Song Xueman, and went back to the haunted house with the others.

The supervisor assigned them to several adjacent rooms, and Dong Yu and the fourth child hid in the cabinets in the room respectively.

"boom!"

"Fuck!" The fourth child squatted down, clutching his forehead.

This was the first time Dong Yu heard him swear.

The haunted house was very dark, and the fourth child couldn't wear glasses, so he bumped into the cabinet accidentally.

"Shall I help you?" Dong Yu helped him open the cabinet door.

"Thank you."

Then Dong Yu also got into another closet. After a while, the haunted house opened the customer passage, and a large group of people came in one after another.

One after another screams sounded in the haunted house, and Dong Yu's palms were sweating and his scalp was numb.

When the sound of footsteps appeared in the room, Dong Yu held his breath involuntarily. According to the supervisor, he only needed to rush out when the customers came to the door of the cabinet to scare them away. In special circumstances, he could play on his own.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the strange thing was that the man seemed to know that there was something hidden in the cabinet, so he stopped.

In the darkness, Dong Yu clenched his fists, his heart stopped beating, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Who is playing who?

The author has something to say: Maybe there will be a second watch.