When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

Xuan Zhe naturally had times when he was young and frivolous, but he didn't really understand people of this age, and he still cared about what those little things do.

Tang Weisheng and Yu Ze glared at each other, with a trace of indescribable childishness mixed with seriousness.

"Hahaha." Tan Li stood up and laughed, pulled Tang Weisheng behind him, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, knocked out one and handed it to Yu Ze: "I never thought I would run into Mr. Yu here."

Tan Li is not a heavy smoker, but there are many occasions for businessmen to socialize, and there are many people who smoke, and they will always carry a pack of them habitually, and let them go when they meet.

Yu Ze took a look at Tan Li, and took it with a sense of face, but when he touched his body, he found that there was no fire. Tan Li was about to serve in place at one time, but was dragged back by Tang Weisheng. Tang Weisheng was very repulsive to people he didn't like. If Yu Ze dares to say that SpongeBob SquarePants are ugly, this problem will be settled.

Yu Ze chuckled, intending to take down the cigarette and put it in his pocket. If you lose face, you will lose face. Everyone present is without exception a well-known figure in the circle.

Unexpectedly, a fluffy hand was handed over, barely holding a plastic lighter, and the flame lit up with a "click", Yu Ze didn't move, Zhou Qing moved closer, the smell of inferior e-liquid, but this step gave off the smell of a cigarette. The scene is timely and rainy, although the characters are a bit funny.Yu Ze took two sips lightly, the smoke overflowed, and he said vaguely, "Thank you."

As I said before, Zhou Qing's eyes are very unique, and they belong to the existence that can make a deep impression even through the fog and misty rain. Yu Ze, like Wen Shuang, also recognized him, otherwise Yu Ze would not Answer, this guy has contacted at least once.

"Take my brother out to play." Yu Ze explained to Tan Li.

Tang Weisheng frowned and looked at Yu Cheng, but he didn't find the child's portrait with the Yu family, but Lei Wenxu asked, "Is uncle so immortal? The outside world doesn't know."

Yu Ze didn't take it too seriously: "Adopted."

Saying the word "adopt" in front of Yu Cheng's face is a little bit heart-wrenching. Just because of this, Wen Shuang doesn't think Yu Ze would really like this child. Not surprisingly, he heard their chat yesterday, and with this What is the purpose of "encountering" in the amusement park as an excuse?

As soon as the muscles on Wen Shuang's shoulders tensed, Xuan Zhe put his hand on it, kneaded it twice, with the power to dispel all anxiety, no matter what Yu Ze was thinking, Xuan Zhe was not afraid at all.

Yu Cheng kept staring at Zhou Qing. To be precise, it was this doll costume, which was normal and even children liked it.

With one hand in his pocket, Yu Ze kept the cigarette holder in his mouth, unable to speak clearly: "Mr. Zhou, can you play with my brother for a while?"

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, maybe he didn't expect Yu Ze to recognize it, he nodded: "Of course."

Yu Cheng smiled, rushed forward and hugged the doll's thigh, this time he looked sincere, Wen Shuang looked a little sad, bought him a lollipop from the snack cart beside him, Yu Cheng didn't pick it up at first, until Yu Ze Nodding, he carefully held it in his hand and said "thank you".

Inexplicably, the game team added the two Yu Ze brothers.

Tang Weisheng and Yu Ze felt a little uncomfortable after playing with Yu Ze's petty temper. In the words of President Xuan, "Hurry up and lose face", they stood at the very edge, one on the left and one on the right. Down.

This haunted house is quite famous. It has been on the recommendation rankings of some classic programs. The sound effects are realistic, the shock is sudden, and there is even a scene of pretending to be a ghost. Xuan Zhe and Lei Wenxu are definitely not afraid. Wen Shuang is also okay, more exciting , other people can't see their preferences.

"Let's go in!" Wen Shuang greeted everyone.

Xuanzhe just wanted to make the little quail happy: "OK."

After he opened his mouth, the atmosphere began to become delicate. Tan Li lowered his head and asked Tang Weisheng, "Are you afraid?"

Tang Weisheng looked impatient, but he glanced around: "What's there to be afraid of?"

Yu Ze obviously hated Tang Weisheng for saying that "lard noodles" were unpalatable, and said with a smile, "Mr. Tang, you don't have to force it. It's normal for men to be afraid of ghosts."

Tang Weisheng turned coldly: "I'm afraid of you..."

Tan Li stuffed him into his arms, blocking the second half of the sentence, and at the same time looked helplessly at Yu Ze: "Mr. Yu, don't provoke my family." In fact, his eyes were slightly cold, showing some warning.

Yu Ze didn't answer, but Wen Shuang felt that a child like Yu Cheng couldn't go in, don't leave any psychological shadow on him, but Yu Cheng himself was very interested, if Yu Ze didn't nod, he would be the first to charge .

Wen Shuang looked at Yu Ze: "Is it okay?"

"Children are not as fragile as you think." Yu Ze continued, especially living in Yu's family, he added in his heart, Yu Ze did not have the habit of protecting a child's beautiful world view, on the contrary, he felt that he had accepted some extreme things since he was a child , On the contrary, it helps to grow quickly. As for what it will look like in the end, it is entirely up to you.

Yu Ze has never noticed that he is a little abnormal, when a person is centered on self-worth, the abnormal is replaced by someone else.

Yu Ze agreed with Yu Cheng to go in, and then no one expected that Zhou Qing took off his hood and bought a ticket at the window beside him. He led Yu Cheng by the hand, and his meaning was very clear.

Zhou Qing's hair was a little disheveled. Although it was cold winter, there was still a layer of sweat under the thick hood. He didn't take off the doll's clothes, as if he felt that he would not be afraid to accompany Yu Cheng's child like this. Zhou Qing left Yu Ze A white side face, like a handful of first snow on the jade steps in winter, not only beautiful, but also cold.

Yu Ze realized later, and tasted some disapproval from the dull air.

But he still doesn't care.

Yu Cheng led the doll to be more courageous, and walked in through a doorway with a bloody palm printed on it. His eyes were bright and full of curiosity, and he even dared to touch the model of a severed finger, and then turned around to comfort Zhou Qing in a low voice: "This is fake. , don't be afraid."

Zhou Qing replied with a smile: "Not afraid."

Wen Shuang held onto Xuanzhe's hand firmly, looking at Tang Weisheng's face from time to time, "Are you okay?"

"Me?" Tang Weisheng snorted coldly, glanced at Yu Feng who was almost moving forward, and compared his confidence: "I'm fine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that he had stepped on a bulge. Tang Weisheng was wondering when a skeleton fell down in an upside-down pattern. His mouth was wide open, and his eyes like black holes met Tang Weisheng's. The banter on the young man's face was still there. Dispersed, as if frozen.

Lei Wenxu reacted quickly, immediately covered Yu Feng's sight, and led him forward over the skeleton, "It's all right."

In fact, Ray is always happy.

This is a rare and good opportunity to get close to Yu Feng in front of everyone.

Yu Feng has a stubborn temper, is easily shy, and is a bit machismo. He values ​​some so-called dignity more than anything else, and is not used to getting too close to Lei Wenxu in public.

Wen Shuang was also taken aback by this pair of skeletons, but luckily she kept holding Xuan Zhe's hand, how can I describe it?As if he had taken a reassurance, the harm of these pretentious things was greatly reduced, but Wen Shuang found that Tang Weisheng had turned into petrification.

"Wei Sheng." Wen Shuang stretched out her hand and shook it in front of the young man, but there was no reaction at all.

Xuan Zhe sighed, "I was so scared that most of my soul disappeared, Tan Li took him out to absorb the aura of heaven and earth."

Still no response...

In normal times, Tang Weisheng would have started arguing with reason. Tan Li saw that something was wrong, so he hurriedly pulled him out of the haunted house.

As soon as he stood in the sun, Tang Weisheng felt that he could turn into a wisp of white smoke. He regained his strength a little bit, turned his head to look at Tan Li, blankly, "Did I embarrass you?"

Tan Li didn't smile much, and kept warming Tang Weisheng's cold hands. After a while, he said: "If you are afraid or don't like it, just tell me. I will never feel ashamed of you. No matter what you do, you will only make my heart hurt, doctor. Said, taboo mood swings."

"How long have I been out of the hospital?" Tang Wei was unconvinced. He always felt that Tan Li used him as a glass man, but when he walked towards the stool, his legs were so stiff.

no way.Tang Weisheng didn't have the habit of wearing a watch in the past, but now he wears it every day to cover some kind of scar. What he doesn't know is that Tan Li has to stroke the scar several times every night before he can fall asleep.

Yu Feng was too frightened to open his eyes when he was in the middle of the walk, relying entirely on Lei Wenxu to lead the way, Wen Shuang kept looking around alertly, and if there was any trouble, he would dive into President Xuan's arms, anyway, the ceiling is hanging!

Xuanzhe was a little impatient, not to Wenshuang, but to the system.

This broken ball has opened up Ren Du's two veins more and more, and it's fine to eat with empathy. Are you now playing haunted houses with empathy?Along the way, the electronic sound never stopped "ah". It was startled, and Yu Feng couldn't hear it, otherwise he would go crazy.

Zhou Qing and Yu Ze have been walking in the front.

Suddenly, Wen Shuang heard Zhou Qing's "huh?", and with the sound of some mechanism being touched, the wall against which he was leaning was suddenly emptied, and Zhou Qing couldn't help but fell inward. Cheng pushed open the dangerous area, and the situation suddenly occurred. Seeing that the boulder-like mechanism door was about to close after turning around, Yu Ze shrank his eyes, glanced at Yu Cheng who had been caught by Wen Shuang, turned around and followed Zhou Clear in.

"Boom—" the door closed again, and Wen Shuang's voice sounded vaguely, "Zhou Qing? Are you all right?"

"It's okay!" Zhou Qing tried hard to see everything around him, but his efforts were in vain.

"It's a secret room, you should be able to get out after cracking it." Yu Ze answered, "Please take my brother with you first."

Wen Shuang: "Good!"

After a long silence, Yu Ze spoke first: "Mr. Zhou, can you get up for a while? Of course you are not heavy, but this doll prop makes me a little uncomfortable."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Zhou Qing seemed to have just realized that the doll was heavy and its joints were bound. He first rolled down from Yu Ze's body, and then stood on the ground little by little.

At this time, Yu Ze has turned on the lighting props given by the haunted house, just a little bit of blue light, which can illuminate no more than a palm. He searched carefully on the wall, and then found the prompt, all of which lacked a radical, which is an escape room a common practice.

Yu Ze pressed the words on the door mechanism according to his guess, and the originally sealed door opened suddenly.

The prop door was narrow and low, even if Zhou Qing bent down to the greatest extent, he couldn't pass through it successfully. Yu Ze took two steps forward, probably because he didn't hear the people behind him following him, and turned back again.

"Sorry." The room was empty, and Zhou Qing's voice was stained with a certain kind of spirit, which was incompatible with the darkness and depression here. Yu Ze's ears were a little itchy when he heard it, and he said, "It's stuck."

Yu Ze: "Take it off."

"Ok?"

"Take off the doll props on your body, deflate it and fold it up."

"Okay." Although Zhou Qing responded, the zipper of the costume was at the back, and he couldn't reach it at all.

And Yu Ze seemed to understand everything, squeezed in, groped Zhou Qing's arm, then turned his back to him, and quickly found the zipper.

A slight sound was magnified little by little in the darkness, and the prop costume was torn off from the shoulder by one hand. During the movement, Yu Ze touched Zhou Qing's neck. It was delicate, warm, and slightly sweaty, like fishing in a hot spring. The beautiful jade that came out was dark to the eyes, but Yu Ze's brain made up a kind of radiant luster.

Zhou Qing flinched unnaturally.

Yu Ze suddenly stopped what he was doing, and asked softly, "They are all men, what are you afraid of?"