[Quick Transmigration] On the Classification of Trash Boyfriends

"what!!"

Seeing the group of people who went in ahead screaming and coming out, Jiang Hanyang, who didn't care at all, clicked his tongue a little annoyed.

It's so loud...is it that scary?

It was their turn soon, and Tong Fei was already infected by the tense atmosphere, she grabbed Jiang Hanyang's sleeve, "Han Yang, you have to protect me later, I'm most afraid of ghosts!"

Jiang Hanyang questioned his soul, "Afraid of ghosts, what are you doing in a haunted house?"

The fear on Tong Fei's face disappeared in an instant.

"Welcome to the ruins of Lord Duke." The commentator was wearing a tuxedo, and explained the setting of this haunted house very engagingly. Jiang Hanyangdu couldn't help but comment, "Pretending."

But when the surrounding environment darkened in an instant, Jiang Hanyang stopped talking.

Huo Zhi lowered his voice, "It's very realistic."

There were green fluorescent handprints on the wall, some of which were still oozing blood, and a wall full of silkworm chrysalis-like corpses hung upside down from the ceiling of the head. Eerie laughter came from all directions, accompanied by intermittent screams.

"Tsk..."

Tong Fei grabbed his clothes tightly, making Jiang Hanyang very uncomfortable, but at this moment, his right hand suddenly touched something soft, and he couldn't help but say, "Tong Fei, don't touch my hand. "

Tong Fei's voice was trembling, "I, I didn't touch your hand."

"..."

Jiang Hanyang's heartbeat quickened, if it wasn't Tong Fei's hand, whose was it?And at this moment, that cold and soft thing has grabbed his wrist——

"whee……"

"I rely on!"

Jiang Hanyang kicked over instinctively, and with a scream, he belatedly realized that he seemed to have hit the staff...

"Hey, are you alright?"

"No, it's okay, you guys continue to play!"

The staff pretending to be ghosts fled. Although Huo Zhi didn't see it, he heard it clearly. He couldn't help laughing, "Jiang Hanyang, playing with you in a haunted house is too much fun, isn't it?"

The atmosphere of terror disappeared all of a sudden.

Jiang Hanyang said angrily, "He touched my hand just now, can I not defend myself?"

"Are you a little girl? You can't even touch it."

"Hey……"

Jiang Hanyang didn't continue, because Huo Zhi held his hand.

what?

Jiang Hanyang was stunned for a moment, and the sound of his beating heart showed a sense of presence in his ears. Huo Zhi's hands were much smaller than his, warm and thin, and he could feel the shape of bones.Obviously he was the one holding him, but it seemed that he was completely enveloping the palm of his hand.

"Holding hands won't be so scary anymore." Huo Zhi's voice sounded in Jiang Hanyang's ear, deliberately lowered, but a little more ambiguous for no reason.

Tong Fei next to her couldn't hear her, and she didn't know that Jiang Hanyang's face was so red in the dark.

It's like cheating, but where did he and Huo Zhi get their love?

Before he could think about it for a long time, the first fork of the haunted house came, with "Abyss of the Undead" written on one side and "Red Realm" written on the other, and they were marked with bright blood, which made people feel creepy.

Tong Fei tugged at Jiang Hanyang, "Han Yang, let's go to the left, let this Huo Zhi go to the other side, he's so annoying to hang around here."

She wanted alone time with Jiang Hanyang, not this awkward "threesome"!

Coincidentally, Huo Zhi also thought so.

"Okay," he said, "then I'll take the right."

The others were so frightened that they chose randomly like headless chickens, only the three of them stood here seriously discussing which side to go to, making the ghosts who were doing business on the side hesitate whether they should go up and scare them.

"It's pretty much the same anyway." Jiang Hanyang was frightened and calmed down. He hesitated for a while, "Then let's go, Tong Fei."

The joy on Tong Fei's face when her name was called couldn't be stopped, she gave a heavy "hmm", then turned her head and gave Huo Zhi a provocative look.

A beautiful girl and an ordinary boy, would Jiang Hanyang choose Huo Zhi instead of her?

Huo Zhi stood alone at the fork, and the ghosts next to him seemed to want to come over to comfort him, but Huo Zhi's face did not show any unnecessary disappointment, because soon, Jiang Hanyang's figure ran out of the fork , holding his hand while cursing secretly, and ran directly to the intersection on the right.

"Finally got rid of her aunt." Jiang Hanyang pushed away the ghost that appeared from nowhere in front of him, and his movements were clean and neat. "Like an octopus, she was almost overtaken by her."

Huo Zhi couldn't help laughing, "It's not good for you to leave her as a girl in the haunted house, isn't it?"

"Anyway, she's not afraid, she just wants to rely on me."

Jiang Hanyang understood this point quite clearly, and twitched the corners of his mouth in disdain.

Huo Zhi paused slightly, his purpose seemed to be to rely on Jiang Hanyang, why didn't Jiang Hanyang see it?

Do you take it lightly because you are a boy?

"Hurry up and get out, I can't see anything clearly here, it's too annoying."

"it is good."

Huo Zhi held Jiang Hanyang's hand again. This time, both of them looked extremely calm.

Why not just have some physical contact between friends... Jiang Hanyang thought.

"Are you afraid of it?"

Huo Zhi: "It's okay."

Jiang Hanyang: "Then what's the point of coming to the haunted house?"

"If you're afraid, you won't come?"

It also seems to make sense.

Their group has formed a different style of painting from others. They stop and go like a sightseeing tour group, and occasionally stop to admire the human heads hanging on the wall. Huo Zhi couldn't help sighing, "It's quite realistic. .”

"It's so-so, I'm... grass!"

Jiang Hanyang's back was suddenly pushed forward by a strong force. In the darkness, he had no time to think before he fell forward. Huo Zhi quickly supported him, but Jiang Hanyang was still pressed against the wall behind him. Turning his head away was the dead man The eyeballs popped out of his head, and the overly exciting scene made Huo Zhi quickly look away, and landed on Jiang Hanyang's face who was close at hand.

"Are you OK?"

"This ghost has a grudge against me, right? It's too hard to push." ​​Jiang Hanyang rubbed his back, and met Huo Zhi's eyes at once. There was a faint gleam in the darkness, and it was the first time he noticed it. In fact, Huo Zhi also has a pair of very beautiful eyes.

He didn't pay attention to it before, but this person appeared in front of him again and again, broke into his world again and again, so he had to keep his eyes on Huo Zhi, and his mood changed from the last The disgust at the beginning, and now... maybe not so disgusting.

Maybe, a little closer.

"You..." Only then did Jiang Hanyang realize how dangerous the distance between them was, but his throat was a little tight, and his body seemed to be frozen, because Huo Zhi laughed.

"It's only now that I see clearly that your face is so red."

Huo Zhi stretched out his hand and brushed the broken hair beside Jiang Hanyang's ear with his fingers, with some ambiguity.

Jiang Hanyang felt that he should quickly distance himself from the excessively close distance, but his hand was tightly held by Huo Zhi, as if to say: Wait a little longer.

The sound of the heartbeat was extraordinarily vivid. He watched the face in front of him gradually enlarge, and there was that low moan that suppressed all kinds of emotions.

"Jiang Hanyang..."

Jiang Hanyang suddenly straightened up and took two steps back. The involuntary kiss just happened to pass across his chin. The soft touch made the skin feel hot. Jiang Hanyang covered half of his face stiffly and moved away. line of sight.

"...I, let's go."

Huo Zhi licked his lips and hummed.

Almost got it.