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"Just kidding, what am I afraid of?" Ye Feng pretended to be calm.

Wei Chen raised his chin: "Then let's go together?"

Ye Feng's eyes dodged, he was completely different from the usual people who would just flirt a few times when nothing happened.

"Ah?" Ye Feng said, "Well, you guys go first, I'm going to the toilet, I'm in a hurry."

Wei Chen held back his laughter and said deliberately, "There's no rush after you finish playing, trust me."

Ye Feng wanted to cry, but was forced to take the roller coaster.

Daji will drag Wang Dachun to play on the merry-go-round.

When queuing up, Wei Chen and Ye Feng happened to be stuck, so there were no seats left, so they had to wait for the next trip.

Often, when the three of them cried and shouted from above, got out of the car, vomited in the dark with plastic bags in their hands, and buckled up their seat belts, Ye Feng received a text message from Hu Ji.

——Brother Feng, the taste is sour and refreshing. I wish you a successful experience. I'm going to throw up.

He was a little nervous at first, but after being frightened by Hu Ji, his palms started to sweat unconsciously.

Wei Chen observed every move of the person next to him from the corner of his eye. He was really afraid that Ye Feng would pee his pants in fright.

He was obviously scared to death, but he deliberately pretended that he was fine.

"Hi passenger, the car will start soon, please don't play with your mobile phone anymore, please pack your belongings, and you can also hand them over to the service desk for storage." The staff reminded.

The car slowly drove down the track. Ye Feng didn't dare to look down at the high field of vision. He deliberately looked at the distance, Street Fighter's surprisingly good-looking side face, and the raised black bangs, as if With a meandering arc, a stroke of thick ink is drawn on the clouds at the far edge.

Ye Feng suddenly grabbed Wei Chen's hand tightly, and the thin sweat on his palm rubbed against Wei Chen's palm. Wei Chen lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the tightly pressed palms.

This man is really scared.

"Close your eyes for a while, don't look, just call." Wei Chen kindly reminded.

Ye Feng was afraid and did not forget to say a yellow accent: "It's my father who let others applaud, ah—"

The sudden rapid movement made people too late to prepare for it. A whole car of people closed their eyes and shouted, including the one who just said that he would be called.

"what--"

Wei Chen: "..."

Ye Feng got out of the car with modest steps, and leaned on Wei Chen's shoulder without taking two steady steps.

"What, did you pee?" Wei Chen looked at him indifferently, and asked him indifferently.

"I...I..." Ye Feng was still in shock, I couldn't come out with anything.

In the end, Wei Chen stretched out his slender arms, put his arms around the man, and dragged him to the outdoor wooden chair.

Ye Feng retched a couple of times, he didn't really want to vomit, but the wind above was too fast, when he opened his mouth and shouted, he poured in a lot, now... a bit overwhelmed.

"I'll go buy water for you." After Wei Chen finished speaking, he was about to go to the nearby vending machine.

At this time, the big guys are looking for their own targets, and they have dispersed.

Wei Chen's hand was grabbed by someone.

"What are you doing?" Wei Chen looked down at his tightly held left hand. The sweat on his palm had completely evaporated, but the temperature wasn't there yet.

Ye Feng moved his lips: "I'll go buy it for you."

Wei Chen thought to himself, you're almost peeing, so hurry up and rest.

"No need." Wei Chen pushed his hand away, then went to the opposite vending machine to buy two bottles of sour drinks.

"This is an antiemetic." Wei Chen threw it into his arms and sat on the other end of the chair. He unscrewed the bottle cap and drank his drink.Ye Feng's eyes, which he tried to open, were narrowed into a slit, and Wei Chen happened to be drinking water with his head up in this slit.

Wei Chen was very good-looking, the kind of good-looking who blended delicate and handsome, which is rare among boys.

On top of his handsome skin, there was a hostility all over his body.

And this hostility is not to hurt others, but to protect.

"Wei Chen."

"What?"

Ye Feng said: "No one told you..."

"What are you talking about?" Wei Chen turned his head to look at him, his bangs covered half of his eyes.

Ye Feng's gaze penetrated layers of light and fell into Wei Chen's eyes.

I don't know if it's because of the backsightedness of the roller coaster just now, but Wei Chen found that his heart was about to jump a little bit.

Ye Feng laughed suddenly: "No one told you, should you cut your hair?"

Wei Chen: "..."

"I said, Brother Chen, your hair is too long." Ye Feng stroked his hair which was also long, and suggested, "Why don't we get a haircut later? [-]% off, brother friendship special package."

Wei Chen: "..."

The style of painting turned too fast.

Wang Dachun and Li Daji spun the carousel three times, and finally ended this childish game project.

Chang Chang took He Huanjun and Hu Ji to stimulate the jumping machine, then went to the toilet to vomit for a second round before returning.

In addition to the exciting game project experience, Fantawild has also done a good job in the greening and scenic area. They took a rest for a while, and after lunch, they happened to pass by a bumper car venue.

"How about we have a competition?" Hu Ji suggested.

Chang Chang likes competitions the most, and immediately echoed: "How to compare?"

"We are now seven people, divided into two teams, within three to ten minutes, whoever squeezes the opponent out of this central area first will win?" Hu Ji said.

"Then how do you choose the captain?" He Huanjun asked.

Hu Ji said: "Brother Feng leads a team, he is a master of racing cars, and the other one, whoever is better among you, please recommend yourself."

Daji said, "I want to be on the same team as Dachen."

Ye Feng said in his heart, little follower, he also wants to team up with Street Fighter.

"Okay, then brother Chen will lead another team." He Huanjun said, "Dachun can just follow."

The neglected Dachun: "..."

"Are there no prizes?" Ye Feng looked at Wei Chen and said.

"The lottery?" Chang Chang echoed, "That's right, since it's a competition, then there must be a lottery, otherwise it would be so boring?"

"You think you're acting in a romantic drama, and you're getting a lottery, what's the matter, the loser wants to kiss the winner, right?" Li Daji moved forward shamelessly, "I don't need to bother, I can kiss you right now."

Chang Chang waved his hand to refuse, and hid behind Ye Feng under Li Daji's offensive.

"What are you betting on, just tell me." Wei Chen agreed concisely.

Ye Feng smiled and approached him: "It's fun enough, as expected of Street Fighter, if I win, you can go to cut your hair with me."

He had already made up this idea, wanted to cut off the bangs in front of Wei Chen's eyes, and see his real eyes.

"Was lost?"

"as you like."

Seeing his smug expression, Wei Chen was so different from the guy who almost peed his pants after being scared by the roller coaster just now, he wanted to laugh a little.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start." Wei Chen turned around and walked into the center of the venue.

A game decides the outcome.

Wang Dachun followed Wei Chen's group and was quickly eliminated.

Now a three-on-three situation remains.

Ye Feng turned the steering wheel to challenge Wei Chen, and used the front of the car to install Wei Chen's body.

While the competition over there was still in full swing, the captains of the two teams had already started whispering shamelessly.

"Let me order, Brother Chen, my legs are still weak." Ye Feng said with a smile.

Wei Chen glanced at him lightly.

Chang Jing and Hu Ji had a serious conflict. Under the power attack of Li Daji and Chang Jing, they eliminated Hu Ji first. He Huanjun did not dare to act rashly, so he called for help loudly: "Brother Feng, what should I do?"

Ye Feng looked at Wei Chen and said, "Cold salad." Then, he quickly turned the steering wheel and knocked Li Daji out of the field, successfully eliminated.

I am often surprised by everything that happens so quickly.

"He Huanjun, hurry up."

"Here we come." He Huanjun heard Ye Feng's call and hurried up to help, often surrounded by two people.

Wei Chen's situation was not good, so he rushed over directly, preparing to be eliminated with Ye Feng, but at this time Ye Feng suddenly let go of Chang Jing's restraint when the situation was favorable.

Wei Chen rushed over with great force, this collision, coupled with Ye Feng's sudden withdrawal, the three of them would definitely rush out of the field directly under the effect of inertia.

Then the victory will belong to Ye Feng.

There was a bang, as expected.

Chang Jing and He Huanjun's car was knocked out of the field, and when Wei Chen's body was about to rush out, Ye Feng bumped directly sideways, knocking Wei Chen's car back into the field.

Fuck, what the hell is going on? !

The few people who were eliminated were dumbfounded.

"What do you mean?" Wei Chen was puzzled.

Ye Feng laughed unbearably, and his tone was even more embarrassing, he said: "I think we should have a single-player contest, won't it be honorable to win like this?"

Pay attention to poverty.

Wei Chen raised his eyebrows, he didn't talk nonsense, and quickly decided the winner.

Ye Feng refused to let him succeed, he circled around the field, just not to confront him head-on.

"Brother Feng, when did you become such a mother-in-law?" Hu Ji shouted on the field.

Ye Feng scolded him without looking back: "You know nothing."

OK, he doesn't understand, okay, goodbye.

This grueling battle ended with Wei Chen voluntarily admitting defeat.

"Why don't you insist?" Ye Feng pulled Wei Chen back.

Wei Chen said, "I don't want to waste time with idiots."

Ye Feng: "..."

It was already dark when we returned, and everyone dispersed at the fork.

Wei Chen asked Daji to go back first.

"Dachen, where are you going then?"

Wei Chen looked at Ye Feng beside him, moved his lips slightly, and said resignedly, "Cut your hair."