The delicate heartthrob is a black lotus

During the whole process of high energy, Gao Dian finally led everyone to the second door. He took a deep breath and raised his trembling hands to push open the curtain behind the door, but he was afraid that something would suddenly appear behind the curtain. thing.

In the end, he withdrew his hand in a cowardly manner, and turned his head to look eagerly at Cen Min next to him.

Sensing the scorching gaze, Cen Min couldn't help but give Gao Dian a blank look: "Is your 1.9-meter tall man long for nothing?"

Gao Dian replied very spinelessly: "Yeah, I accidentally grew it."

Cen Min was silent for a while, and after doing a good job of psychological training, he mustered up his breath, stretched out his hand, opened the curtain, and walked in first.

Gao Dian held onto Cen Min's sleeve tightly, and followed him in.

Jiang Yiyuan glanced at the two people pulling together behind him, feeling very uncomfortable. After he walked into the second door, the curtain beside him suddenly moved, and a pale and bony hand stretched out.

He was startled at first, but when he came back to his senses, he looked at a certain "ghost" hiding behind the curtain with serious eyes, walked over directly, and snatched the other party's prosthetic limb.

Tool ghost: "..."

He was just about to stick out his long tongue to scare this person and let him know that tool ghosts also want face, but the person in front of him gave him a vicious stare and beat him around with his prosthetic limb.

I had no choice but to shrink my head in grievance. It is too difficult to be a ghost these days, and soon disappeared under the dim and flickering lights.

At this time, the voice of the person in front came: "Be careful, there is a moving floor tile here."

Jiang Yiyuan turned his head to look at Zong Yu and Yu Wanzhou who hadn't come yet, and suddenly stepped on the ground, only to realize that this was the moving brick, his eyes sank, and there was a trace of malicious smile.

This room is a laboratory. Although the space is small, there are quite a lot of obstacles. Glass jars containing various organs and some indescribable things are displayed on the surrounding shelves and tables.

Coupled with the flickering lights, it gave a sense of urgency, making people feel that they would be caught by a medical pervert for an experiment in a matter of minutes.

After Jiang Yiyuan made up his mind, he stood by the experimental table not far from the side of the brick, and threw the prosthetic hand he was holding at his feet.

Seeing the people in front of him disappearing from view one after another, Zong Yu only felt that the cold sweat on his palms became more intense. He looked at Yu Wanzhou and said, "I'm really scared, let's go out."

As he spoke, he pointed to the emergency passage beside him.

Yu Wanzhou quickly shook her head: "As long as Brother Yu is here, I won't be afraid."

Zong Yu couldn't help but tighten Yu Wanzhou's hand, trying to give him a sense of security, but the words that came out of his mouth were extremely vicious: "When you encounter those things that are afraid, hammer hard, hammer more Don't be afraid." The voice suddenly rose.

After all, they are excellent socialist youths, so it is impossible to beat people casually, at most they can scare "ghosts".

A certain ghost behind the curtain trembled when he heard this. Why is this wave of tourists more ferocious than the other?

Seeing the hint in Zong Yu's eyes, Yu Wanzhou complied knowingly, the upturned corners of her mouth couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

Zong Yu pulled Yu Wanzhou into the second door, and looked at the room with his dark eyes.

He walked a little ahead, and there was nothing unusual when he passed the moving brick.

But just as Yu Wanzhou was about to step on the brick, Jiang Yiyuan quietly kicked the fake hand on the bottom of his foot.

Yu Wanzhou looked down and saw something suddenly appeared in front of her. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at Jiang Yiyuan who was looking at them, stepped on it without hesitation, and the brick began to sink.

Zong Yu, who was pulling him, quickly noticed Yu Wanzhou who was out of balance. He quickly pulled the opponent's arm hard, and Yu Wanzhou's back hit the experimental table behind.

Zong Yu was also pulled violently by this force, and pushed herself down.

Fortunately, the screams in front drowned out their voices, and no one noticed their strangeness.

Zong Yu only felt a tickle under his lips, and he could feel the trembling frequency of Yu Wanzhou's eyelashes.

It's really a fucking coincidence, and once again taking advantage of the protagonist, Zong Yu is really afraid that Yu Wanzhou will treat him as a pervert.

And in the eyes of Jiang Yiyuan not far away, the two secretly kissed in the haunted house!

Zong Yu regained consciousness and immediately stood up straight with one hand, but accidentally pressed Yu Wanzhou's hand, and heard a sound of breathing.

He was just about to check Yu Wanzhou's hands when he was pulled away suddenly by a person who appeared behind him.

When Zong Yu saw that it was Jiang Yiyuan, he shook off his hand in displeasure, and the flickering incandescent lamp shone on the face of Jiang Yiyuan who was full of anger, like an evil ghost who would run away at any time.

"Are you sick!"

"Who told you to kiss him!" Jiang Yiyuan asked Zong Yu angrily.

Fortunately, everyone was immersed in the horror atmosphere of the haunted house, so they didn't notice the three of them.

Hearing Jiang Yiyuan's words, Zong Yu suddenly understood that Zha Gong was jealous!

His eyes were slightly bent, but his pupils were as cold as soaked in ice, and even the tone of his speech was hostile that Jiang Yiyuan had never felt before.

"What's wrong with me kissing? You don't need to worry about it? He can only kiss me alone."

Although he didn't know what Yu Wanzhou would think of this sentence, but the cruel words had already been uttered, he glanced at Yu Wanzhou from the corner of his eye.

I can only explain later.

"You..." Jiang Yiyuan was too angry to speak.

Yu Wanzhou, who was on the side, was stunned for a long time after hearing this sentence, and felt as if something was slowly piling up like a bubble in her heart, expanding more and more until it filled the entire atrium.

A certain ghost who witnessed everything fell silent and performed a love triangle in a haunted house. Is this serious?

Seeing that Jiang Yiyuan had nothing to say, Zong Yu warned coldly: "I advise you to stop thinking that you shouldn't have."

He pushed Jiang Yiyuan away and pulled Yu Wanzhou behind him.

The two of them only felt that they had stepped on something soft during their exchange.

At this time, there was a miserable cry from the cabinet: "You stepped on my jio~"

"..."

A ghost with a pale face crawled out of the cabinet. Under the gaze of the three of them, he quickly retrieved the brain that had been knocked off, and retracted it into the cabinet. Everything returned to calm.

"..."

In the next few haunted houses, Zong Yu held Yu Wanzhou tightly and stayed away from Jiang Yiyuan.

Jiang Yiyuan looked at the two people walking in front of him, and he gritted his teeth angrily. The violent aura emanating from his body scared the ghosts so much that they didn't dare to go forward. Going to a haunted house was just like going to a shopping mall, boring and unimpeded.

Meng Hu also noticed the change in his cousin, he stepped back a few steps and walked side by side with Jiang Yiyuan, naturally resting on Jiang Yiyuan's shoulder.

"Brother Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yiyuan was very irritable now, and pushed off the hand on his shoulder.

Zong Yu likes Yu Wanzhou's little boy so much?Doesn't he just look better, study better, fight better, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger better...

Seeing Jiang Yiyuan's ferocious eyes kept falling on the two people not far in front, Meng Hu immediately understood.

"Brother Yuan is jealous?"

Jiang Yiyuan was taken aback by the question, he just wanted to break up the pair of dogs with malice, and immediately denied after recovering: "What the hell are you talking about?"

Meng Hu shook his head in disapproval, but he didn't want to go into this muddy water either. He said seriously, "Two straight men, don't fall in love with each other, it won't work."

Jiang Yiyuan was confused.

Tool ghosts: Is this wave of people really here to visit the haunted house?

In the days when the sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms are all over the campus, the National Day holiday will soon be ushered in. The day before the holiday, everyone is so happy that they are so overwhelmed that they have no intention of going to class.

"Brother Zong Yu Zong, how do you plan to spend the National Day?"

In the end, before Zong Yu could speak, he immediately continued: "How about going to the Internet cafe with me to fight for seven days and seven nights."

Zong Yu: "..."

"I'm going to P City to stay for a few days."

Yu Wanzhou on the side also heard Zong Yu's words, and her hand holding the pen froze.

"Why did you suddenly go to City P?"

"My grandma called me yesterday and said she missed me and wanted me to go back and live for a few days."

For this, Gao Dian expressed his understanding, and asked Zong Yu to bring a few greetings to his grandparents, so he didn't bother Zong Yu, turned around and went to find someone else for a holiday.

In fact, Zong Yu thought about this matter last night. He wanted to take Yu Wanzhou with him. He believed that Yu Wanzhou was so well-behaved and sensible that the two old people would like him very much.

But he hasn't discussed it with Yu Wanzhou yet, so he asked now, "Wanzhou, do you have any arrangements for the National Day?"

Only then did Yu Wanzhou raise her head, staring straight at Zong Yu with clear eyes, shook her head, and answered simply.

"No."

Zong Yu: "Then go to City P with me?"

Yu Wanzhou swept away her previous worries, and her eyes overflowed with joy: "Okay, Brother Yu, when shall we leave?"

"Just after school today, let's go back and simply pack up our things and leave."

At 07:30, Zong Yu and the others arrived at grandma's house on time.

The elderly have always lived in the old residential area because they thought it was troublesome, and said that compared with the cold big villas, the residential area is a place with a sense of life.

Zong Yu, who was standing at the door with a salute, was a little apprehensive, after all, these were the original owner's grandparents.

He glanced at Yu Wanzhou, and found that Yu Wanzhou's hands were clenched, as if he was more nervous than him. Instead, he was comforted, and suddenly he was not so nervous. He raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the door was opened, Jiao Yuzhi looked at the clean and handsome boy in front of him, and immediately hugged Zong Yu.

"Xiaoyu! You are finally back!"

She hasn't seen her grandson for more than two years, God knows how happy she was when Zong Yu promised to come back.

Sensing Jiao Yuzhi's excitement, Zong Yu hesitated for a moment, raised the hand hanging by his side, and finally lowered it again. He dryly called out: "Grandma."

"Hey." Jiao Yuzhi responded, and finally let go of Zong Yu's hand, her wrinkled but still clear eyes were full of relief, "Xiao Yu has grown so tall."

"Ah."

At this moment, Jiao Yuzhi noticed Yu Wanzhou who was standing beside her, and the smile on her face became even stronger: "Who is such a beautiful little doll?"

As he spoke, he stared intently at Yu Wanzhou and smiled kindly.

Zong Yu: "..."

Not only young people nowadays look at appearance, but also old people cannot escape.

Zong Yu thought for a while before introducing: "Grandma, he is my very good friend."

"Grandma, my name is Yu Wanzhou." Yu Wanzhou smiled politely at Jiao Yuzhi, her beautiful peach eyes curved into crescents.

"The beautiful doll even has such a nice name."

Seeing Yu Wanzhou's well-behaved and lovable appearance, Jiao Yuzhi immediately praised her without hesitation, and even the corners of her eyes, which were full of signs of time, were glued together.

Zong Yu, who was left hanging aside, dragged his luggage and fell silent.

Before entering the house, he felt that his position was in jeopardy. If he didn't know the plot, he even suspected that Yu Wanzhou was Jiao Yuzhi's long-lost grandson.