what's inside... i love you too

After sitting down for a while, Mao'er was very excited and clamored to take the jumping machine again, but Wei Xiaofeng couldn't do it anymore, his legs were shaking as if he was dancing.

"Damn it, who the hell invented this?" Wei Xiaofeng's lips trembled, "It's so fucking cruel!"

"Brother, I still want to ride that pendulum!" Mao'er discovered the New World again.

Wei Xiaofeng looked in the direction Maoer was pointing at, he was not feeling well.

"Baby, let's change to something gentler! For example, the small plane over there, the small balloon over there, the small teacup... OK, I want to sit with you!" Seeing Mao'er's face darken again, Wei Xiaofeng He changed his words halfway, he couldn't walk out of the amusement park vertically today.

Getting off the pendulum, Wei Xiaofeng couldn't stand still, and leaned on Mao'er.

"Feng, are you okay?" Fang Xiaoxue asked worriedly.

"Feng? The wind that looks like wind, rain, and fog? It's artistic enough, brother." Mao'er turned his head to look at Wei Xiaofeng, who was pressing him from behind, with a half-smile.

"Don't move... Maoer, why do I feel like I'm spinning all the time?" Wei Xiaofeng pressed against Maoer's ear weakly.

"Is it heatstroke?" Maoer turned to face Wei Xiaofeng and touched his forehead.

"Feng, let's sit in the gazebo over there and rest for a while." Fang Xiaoxue automatically took Mao'er's place and acted as Wei Xiaofeng's crutch.

After resting in the gazebo for a while, Wei Xiaofeng's face finally returned to color. Mao'er took out a bottle of sports drink and handed it to Wei Xiaofeng.

Wei Xiaofeng took it, took a few big gulps, and wiped his mouth with his arm.

"Alive."

Maoer looked at Wei Xiaofeng for a while, then shook his head with disgust.

Wei Xiaofeng pretended he didn't see it, and put his arms around Mao'er's shoulder affectionately: "Baby, let's go to some low-level sports later, will it work?"

Maoer stared at Fang Xiaoxue holding Wei Xiaofeng's arm: "Go to the haunted house, it's not high!"

"..." Wei Xiaofeng is afraid of ghosts. Last time after watching the midnight bell, he had to be accompanied by Maoer when he went to the bathroom in the middle of the night.

"Feng, people will be afraid." Fang Xiaoxue hugged Wei Xiaofeng in a coquettish voice.

"With my brother here, what are you afraid of?" Mao'er smiled innocently.

"Feng, will you protect others?"

"...Well." Wei Xiaofeng has always positioned himself above tough men, and he will definitely not expose the fact that he is afraid of ghosts in front of Fang Xiaoxue.

There are not so many people in other projects that you need to queue up to enter the venue, but the haunted house does.It is said that this haunted house was designed by a well-known studio in Japan, and many people come here for its name.

"Are you guys hot? Shall I go get some ice cream?" Then she took a chance to slip away.

"Not hot." Maoer answered before Fang Xiaoxue, and stood behind Wei Xiaofeng to prevent him from slipping away halfway.

The line was quite long, and after waiting for more than 20 minutes, it was finally their turn.Before they entered, a staff member used a loudspeaker to convey the discipline of entry.

"Please don't beat the ghosts, please don't destroy the facilities, please don't stand at the front of the line or at the end of the line, if there is one less person or one more person in the line, please don't panic! Line up to enter."

Can one more person or one less person not panic?I rely on!Wei Xiaofeng roared inwardly.

Only ten people are allowed in each team, and Wei Xiaofeng's unlucky team only had three boys.

In front of the three of Wei Xiaofeng were four girls. These girls were not too courageous, they pushed each other, and none of them dared to take the lead.

The staff couldn't stand it any longer: "That handsome guy in the back, you take the lead!"

The handsome guy behind Wei Xiaofeng pointed at himself in surprise: "Me?"

"It's you, come here, don't be afraid, there are four little beauties behind! Show your courage!" The staff enthusiastically pushed Wei Xiaofeng to the front.

Where is the courage? Wei Xiaofeng felt that he was leaking air all over his body.

Seeing Wei Xiaofeng's tragic face, Mao'er snickered beside him.

There was really no other way, so Wei Xiaofeng could only look at his brother eagerly.Maoer clenched his right hand into a fist and coughed, covering the smile at the corner of his mouth, while shifting his gaze to the ground, not looking at Wei Xiaofeng.

Wei Xiaofeng tugged Maoer's sleeve forcefully, and dragged him to the front of the row: "You can't do nothing!"

Wei Xiaofeng and Maoer walked at the front of the line, Fang Xiaoxue was still attached to Wei Xiaofeng's back, and the girl stuck to Wei Xiaofeng's back, intending to be a piece of dog skin plaster on Wei Xiaofeng's back the whole time.

Wei Xiaofeng held Maoer's hand tightly, the palm was wet and covered in cold sweat.

Mao'er was very calm from the beginning to the end, but also full of enthusiasm.What interests Maoer is not the haunted house, but the wonderful performance of Wei Xiaofeng's brave adventure into the haunted house.

snort!Who let him disrupt my well-planned date!Maoer thought to himself.

Wei Xiaofeng really didn't disappoint Mao'er. As soon as he entered, he shouted at the top of his voice, saying "Help" on the left and "Get out of your mother" on the right. The sullenness dissipated in an instant, and he was still interested in studying the clothes of the staff who played ghosts.

After finally walking the entire distance, Wei Xiaofeng collapsed directly on the steps of the exit of the haunted house, and this man couldn't stand up anymore.

"Brother, as a sturdy man, you can't be afraid of ghosts!" Mao'er said earnestly as he stroked Wei Xiaofeng's hair.

"...You did it on purpose." Wei Xiaofeng said in a low voice with his head buried.

"You discovered all of this?" Mao'er said cheerfully.

"...Damn it!" No wonder Mao'er was not angry, he was waiting for him here.

Wei Xiaofeng was still sitting on the ground, with his head down, clasped his palms together and begged for mercy: "Your brother really realized that he was wrong! It's a big mistake! Don't torment your brother!"

Mao'er didn't answer, looked around for a while and said, "Fang Xiaoxue is gone?"

"Could it have been captured by a ghost?" Wei Xiaofeng suddenly stood up and scratched Mao'er.

"Brother, the ghosts in the haunted house are all disguised by humans." Mao'er's face was black.

"Then why is she gone?" Wei Xiaofeng pawed Mao'er even more tightly.

"When she came out, she hopped to buy ice cream." Mao'er swung his upper body helplessly, trying to shake off Wei Xiaofeng.

"I didn't say it earlier, I scared my father to death!" Wei Xiaofeng said, and he was about to fall back to the ground, but Maoer pulled him up in time.

"The ground is dirty, let's find a place to have lunch first."

"I don't have an appetite, you go and eat." Wei Xiaofeng propped himself up, scratched his hair like a boneless one, and waved his hands.

Mao'er looked not far away and said: "The rabbit has jumped back."

"Feng, how do you feel? I bought ice cream, would you like to have some?" Fang Xiaoxue struggled to hold three ice creams and ran back bouncing back, which is quite miraculous.

Wei Xiaofeng waved his hands, and didn't bother to say anything.

Maoer watched coldly, and did not intend to help Fang Xiaoxue with the ice cream that was beginning to melt in his hands.

"Feng, help me get it!"

Mao Er could hear goosebumps all over her body. Taiwanese idol dramas were very popular at that time, and it is estimated that Miss Fang watched a lot.

Wei Xiaofeng took the ice cream and handed it directly to his younger brother: "Maoer, take one and eat it, it's all melted."

Maoer glanced at Fang Xiaoxue, took the ice cream, took a big bite and then smiled provocatively at Fang Xiaoxue.Wei Xiaofeng took Mao'er's hand and stood up again, stroked the hair on his head that had remained standing for so many years, "Here you are childish."

Just now, Wei Xiaofeng saw Maoer's intentional show off to Fang Xiaoxue, but he just patted his head dotingly, Fang Xiaoxue finally got angry.

Miss Fang is quite self-restraining, and she doesn't make any noise when she gets angry, she just has a cold war, and ignores Wei Xiaofeng.

After lunch, Fatty hooked Wei Xiaofeng's shoulder and said he was going to smoke a cigarette.

"Did you offend the intellectual beauty?" Fatty gloated in his tone.

"Who knows her? She's completely crazy!" Girls have always been chasing Wei Xiaofeng, and no girl has ever given him face.

"Crazy, you've been spoiled by women!" Big Fatty handed Wei Xiaofeng a cigarette, "Smoke mine, I got it from my dad."

"Little panda? You are so happy!" Wei Xiaofeng waited for the big fat zippo lighter with a cigarette in his mouth.

"It's not important to the ancestors of the pandas! Let me tell you that girls need to be coaxed, especially this kind of intellectual beauty." The fat man lit a cigarette for Wei Xiaofeng, hating iron for being weak.

"Fuck! Intellectual fart! It has the same virtue as dog skin plaster: sticky!" Wei Xiaofeng took a deep breath of his cigarette and continued, "What the hell is making Maoer angry!"

"... Fuck! I see, it's your brother again!"

"What's another?" Wei Xiaofeng squinted at Fatty.

"Let me tell you this," Big Fatty paused, and flicked his cigarette ash, "You know my cousin? It's the kid who comes to my house every winter and summer vacation to eat and drink?"

"Well, I always had two streams of snot when I was a child." Wei Xiaofeng nodded and answered.

"Yes, that's him! Last time I made an appointment with my cousin to go to the video game city, but my wife insisted on singing K, so I..."

"You took your cousin and daughter-in-law to sing K, there is no humanity with the opposite sex!" Wei Xiaofeng interrupted Fatty and added on his own.

"No, this is what I do normally!" Big Fatty emphasized.

"Normal fart? Can my brother compare to a girl? That's my brother!" Wei Xiaofeng said excitedly.

"Yes, your younger brother is of the same type as a crystal doll. It's fragile and you won't be able to touch it if you drop it." Fatty looked into the distance quite calmly. "Crazy, what do you think your younger brother will have a girlfriend in the future?"

The author has something to say: As a senior younger brother... the younger brother pays the female ticket, I guess Wei Xiaofeng is going to die hehehe