Xiaobaihua is not pretending anymore!

Even though he was prepared, Song Zui was speechless when he heard the accusation, which innocent boy would leave things in his body, and who was the one who was stained?

Forget it.

He realized that it was useless to reason with this person, so he completed the action of opening and closing the door in one go, no matter how the other party turned black and white.He wouldn't let dirty old men in either.

The next day, in order to prevent the big cats from blocking the door, Song Zui got up early on purpose, and went out without even having breakfast.

At this time, the sky was very bright and quiet, and he breathed a sigh of relief in satisfaction. As soon as he opened the courtyard door, he ran into the big cat carrying breakfast.

In vain.

The young man scratched his upturned curly hair a little dejectedly, not wanting to take his breakfast, and sarcastically said, "Are you so free today?"

He Shanting's voice was lazy.

"Not just today."

Song Zui was wondering what it meant, but when he turned his head and saw the Lincoln on the road, he understood that the car that appeared every night was He Shanting's car.

A few days ago he was hiding it, why did he come to the door openly today, as if seeing his doubts, He Shanting spoke calmly.

"You are not responsible for me, so you can only come to the door yourself."

If Song Zui's mood yesterday was one of regret, then now he wants to strangle the self who didn't control his lower body yesterday, and force himself to take responsibility when he gets into bed.

The other party was assuming that he would not give way if he didn't accept it, so he had no choice but to take the breakfast packed in a wooden box from He Shanting.

When he opened the wooden box, he was used to eating toast with blueberry sauce, cheese bacon rolls and a cup of hot milk.

Song Zui was unbearably hungry, and walked towards the school while eating. He thought that the other party would go to school with him, but when he stepped into the gate, he heard: "I will pick you up tonight."

Song Zui suddenly felt that he was being entangled by the thousand-year-old fox, thinking about whether to live in the dormitory today, or make do on the wooden bed.

He walked into the classroom after eating the delicious bacon rolls, and said that although He Shanting hated him, the food he gave was still delicious, probably the sinful life of a capitalist.

Song Zui sat down at the seat by the window and took out a book. Yin Zihan walked up to the stage after the morning self-study: "There is still a balance in the class fee for this semester. After consulting everyone's opinions, I decided to organize a trip to the amusement park tonight."

"When did you ask for advice?"

Song Zui had no memory of this matter at all.

"Did you forget the class meeting held yesterday?"

Hou Quan, who was sitting in the front row, turned around and asked.

Song Zui seriously recalled that he was writing a paper during the class meeting yesterday, and he didn't remember voting at all.

"This amusement park was newly opened last month." Wu Zhen introduced excitedly, "I heard that there is the most exciting roller coaster in the city, a jumping machine and a holographic fire dragon projection."

The school committee is obviously not interested in the high-altitude project: "The fireworks show at night is the most beautiful. It was a hot search on Weibo yesterday. Song Zui, are you going? I'm ready to take pictures with my camera."

Song Zui didn't really want to go to the amusement park. When he was a child, he didn't have the money to go, so he could only lie on the outside of the amusement park to watch. When he grew up, he thought he was childish and didn't want to go.

But he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of Wu Zhen and the others, and Anli nodded. Anyway, he would go back after playing for half an hour, and he had a reason to avoid He Shanting who took him home.

After evening self-study they walked out of the classroom, Song Zui saw He Shanting outside the door at a glance, just as he was about to go up and refuse, the sports committee warmly greeted: "You are Song Zui's boyfriend, right?"

"Our class is going to play in the amusement park on Haiping Road today. Do you want to go together? Just go to the amusement park and buy tickets. If you are afraid of queuing up, you can book tickets on the software."

"Group activities are not very good."

Song Zui interrupted the sports committee, who obviously didn't understand his polite refusal: "What's so bad about it? I brought everyone who was interested in the class."

Wu Zhen pushed his glasses and persuaded in a low voice: "Yin Zihan has reimbursed his girlfriend's tickets for the class fee, and he goes to different places to play in his own way. Don't worry, we will definitely not be light bulbs."

It's not a question of being a light bulb.

Song Zui thought about how to refuse without showing any traces, He Shanting walked to his side and asked lazily: "You forgot how you raped last time—"

Song Zui gritted his teeth and agreed: "Go, go."

He had a new understanding of He Shanting's shamelessness, and he had no doubt that if he didn't nod his head, the other party would say the words "raid him" in an innocent tone.

They arrived at the amusement park by car, because the amusement park with its main night show was full of people at night, and there were men and women holding fluorescent sticks everywhere.

There was a three-year-old girl wearing a glowing elk hat that looked like she had a pair of transparent antlers, sitting on her father's shoulder, and she was cute.

The school committee at the ticket gate couldn't help but look envious: "I really want to wear it."

Hou Quan ruthlessly broke the illusion of the school committee: "You don't even look at how old you are, but to be honest, I want to buy it too."

"You are not alone."

Wu Zhen, who was at the back of the row, couldn't help admitting that after checking the ticket to enter the park, he consciously pulled Hou Quan and the others together, first to create a separate space for Song Zui and the other, and second, because he always felt nervous around that mixed-race male model.

When everyone left, Song Zui resisted the urge to turn around and leave, and asked He Shanting, who was watching the scene intently, "What do you want to play?"

He Shanting put on one earplug.

"I haven't been to an amusement park yet."

Song Zui doesn't believe this sentence, Xu Ning's photo album is full of photos of going to amusement parks all over the world, it is impossible for He Shanting not to have been to an amusement park.

He was used to the other party being out of tune and didn't care, so he took a leaflet at the entrance and read: "This area has racing cars, roller coasters, and a room of horror."

At the end of the talk, he looked up and saw He Shanting's handsome brows frowning. The other party was actually afraid of ghosts, so he quickly closed the leaflet.

"Go to the Chamber of Secrets and get scared."

He Shanting looked at him and asked.

"Do you have to go?"

"If you don't go, go back."

Song Zui consciously grasped the opponent's weakness, but after a while the man nodded slightly, and they walked towards the secret room building.

As a popular item in the amusement park, Cry of the Chamber of Secrets only accepts eight people at a time. There are many people at the entrance, and the two waited in line for half an hour to get there.

The staff in red led them into the entrance, and Song Zui did not forget to threaten He Shanting: "The introduction said that there will be real people acting as ghosts, and someone had a heart attack after being frightened. If you are afraid, there is still time."

He Shanting didn't care to speak.

"I'm afraid to hold you."

Hearing this, Song Zui distanced himself from He Shanting.

The staff led them into the building and left. The dark red iron door slowly closed, and finally closed completely with a dull sound.

Song Zui walked behind the Heshan Pavilion, the interior of the building was dimly lit, only the ground was lit with faint green lights, which looked like fireflies flying in the cemetery.

In such a closed environment, people's nerves will become quite sensitive. Song Zui stopped when he passed a row of white mummies.

Because one of the mummy moved his hand and made the sound of creaking bandages, and a bloody head fell from the ceiling, the people behind were startled and screamed.

Song Zui wasn't really scared, anyway, it was played by the staff, and he was more afraid of the screams of the people behind him piercing the eardrums than the realistic props.

It's a pity that he didn't hear He Shanting's screams, and he walked ahead faster than him, and he didn't look afraid of ghosts at all.

It's just that as he walked deeper and deeper, the light became dimmer, and Song Zui couldn't see anything in the darkness. When he turned around, there was no one behind him, and strong uneasiness welled up in his heart.

He stopped in place for a while.

"are you there?"

"Let's go."

Hearing He Shanting's voice, he became more courageous, but he still couldn't control the uneasiness of not being able to see things, and walked forward slowly step by step, like a slow snail.

Time passed very slowly, he felt that he had walked for a long time but could not reach the end, and the depth of the darkness was still infinite darkness.

Until he falls into a warm embrace.

I don't know why there is a sense of familiarity. It's not that the temperature in the other party's arms is too familiar, but it seems that he was hugged in the dark a long time ago.

Before Song Zui had time to think about it, the staff notified them that they had reached the last stage and needed to be transported out in a coffin.

He lay down in the tightly sealed coffin, feeling nothing but quiet, and he could hear the sound of his pulse beating in his ears.

The luck process was so smooth that he took a nap, and when he came out, his heart rate didn't change, but He Shanting, who was calm throughout the whole process, looked pale.

He Shanting's complexion has always been pale, and Song Zui attributed it to the difference in race. He opened the map and was about to go to the next project, when the other party hugged him from behind: "Make up."

Song Zui didn't understand why he suddenly brought up this topic, no matter how you looked at it, it was not a good time, so he pressed his temple: "We are not suitable."

He wasn't sure if the other party was acting on a whim, He Shanting had a lot of things, so he acted without any scruples, and there were very few things that belonged to him, so he had to be careful.

"How do you know if you don't get along? I'm by your side and you can do whatever you want. If you like someone else, I will take the initiative to leave, and I won't interfere with others liking you."

The other party's posture was extremely low, not at all like the He Shanting in memory, Song Zui told himself that they were all sweet words, but the tip of his ears still moved.

At this time, Assistant Fang called: "Boss, I have sent your nephew to the plane, and I promise that he will not disturb Song Zui again."

The image of Xu Ning saying goodbye yesterday appeared in Song Zui's mind, and he said how the pampered Xu Ning went to the training camp to suffer. It turned out to be He Shanting's idea, and this may be to not interfere with others liking him.

Not a word of truth came out of his mouth.

He broke away from the opponent and turned around to leave. When he turned around, he heard a low voice behind him.

"I am sick."

Song Zui didn't believe the other party's words at all. Once he took Swiss candy, he lied to himself that he was taking medicine. He probably wanted to trick him into turning around. He would definitely not condone the other party's problem.

The fireworks show in the amusement park started immediately, the boy walked towards the noisy crowd, stopped suddenly after walking a few steps, scolded himself and fell back in disappointment, the next second he saw the person who had always been wanton fell to the ground.

Poured into a grand fireworks.