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Wen Tian blinked the water in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going to play?"

Qu Yu was stared at by Wen Tian with that pitiful gaze, and the tip of his nose was itchy.

He looked away uncomfortably, and said stiffly, "Anywhere. Game city, racing car, billiards, or anything else."

Wen Tian: "..."

"I don't like playing those games, so I don't want to go." Wen Tian curled up his fingers, and said slowly, "Qu Yu, do you know where part-time jobs can make money faster?"

Qu Yu frowned: "Are you short of money?"

Wen Tian didn't say yes, and he didn't say no.

On his snow-white face, there was a look of embarrassment.

He always felt that Qu Yu would lend him money directly if he said something lacking, but Wen Tian didn't want to owe favors.It is difficult to return one.

Wen Tian raised her small face slightly, looked at Qu Yu with beautiful slightly round eyes, and sweetly and softly confused the question: "You know a lot, if you have anything, can you tell me?"

Qu Yu was taken aback by his praise-like tone.

The little boy was so close that he only needs to lower his head a little, and he can cover the opening and closing mouth.

Qu Yu lowered his throat, forced to put away those messy thoughts, frowned and said: "Yes, there is, and the price there is quite high, but I don't know if you are willing to do it."

Qu Yu's worry was not unreasonable, Wen Tian retreated a little after hearing what it was.

... No, don't be afraid.

He wants to make money quickly and return it to Jiang Jing.

Wen Tian pursed his lips, thought wildly for a long time, finally made a decision, and whispered: "I can do it, where is that place?"

Qu Yu frowned even more, and said bluntly, "Don't just pat your head and make a decision. You regret it after going there, and you can't come back if you clamor, you know."

Wen Tian gave a soft "hmm", tugged at Qu Yu's fingers, and said compromised: "I won't come back arguing, you take me there."

Qu Yu said that the escape room is located in the commercial street with the largest traffic. Firstly, the advantage of traffic, coupled with the blessing of rave reviews, the business of this store is booming, and every day you have to make an appointment in advance to have a chance to play.

Qu Yu took him to the school gate, called the person there, and Wen Tian waited obediently for him.

He played with his fingers, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a man with outstanding temperament on the street not far away.

There are moles under the eyes, slightly long hair, and the tails of the eyes are slender and cold, like melting snow in the mountains.

He seemed to glance at Wen Tian, ​​and then looked away.

Wen Tian blinked and recognized who he was.

It seems to be the one locked at Fu Huaixu's house...

Taking a closer look, the similarity with him is even higher.

He didn't study for a long time, Qu Yu hung up the phone, came over and urged: "Let's go."

Wen Tian pulled his gaze away from the man, gave Qu Yu a low hum, and followed with small steps.

Qu Yu's social skills were stronger than Wen Tian imagined. As soon as he appeared at the door, several staff members in the store came to greet him.

"Last time you said that there is a lack of a real NPC in the store. I'll bring someone here to try it for a day." Qu Yu communicated with the boss with ease. Although his face was stinky, the other party's face was still very good.

The boss smiled and said: "I haven't seen you bring anyone here yet, but you are really uninteresting. The last time you came was two months ago."

Qu Yu said in a calm manner: "I've been a little busy recently, I don't have time to play, and I will come when I have time."

"You don't have to put your mind to it, it's all right, let me see who you bring." The boss cursed with a smile, looked sideways at Wen Tian, ​​and then paused for a while.

He is also considered a big boss who has worked in the industry for many years. He has seen countless people, and he has seen many beautiful people. He has never seen someone like Wen Tian.

Well-behaved and docile, with moist eyes, everyone in the store stared at him when he came.

The boss took a look, and agreed without even arranging the interview: "Okay, the salary is due every day, you can take him backstage to change his clothes first, and there just happens to be a room that is about to start."

Afraid that Wen Tian would find it difficult, he added: "There are not many things to do, just scare people at the three designated places."

Qu Yu nodded and brought Wen Tian backstage.

The staff had already received the instructions from the boss, searched in the toolbox for a while, took out a blue measuring tape, and walked towards Wen Tian.

Qu Yu saw it, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

The staff member explained: "He is too thin, and our trousers are all standard sizes, and he can't fit them. I help him measure his waist and sew the trousers tighter."

Qu Yu stood up straight, stopped the tape measure in his hand, "I'll do it."

Holding the tape measure in her palm, Qu Yu walked over to Wen Tian who was on the sofa, "Stand up, and help you measure your waist."

A businesslike tone.

Wen Tian nodded, stood up obediently, leaned in front of him, under Qu Yu's inexplicable eyes, lowered his head, and lifted the corner of his clothes with pink fingers.

The concave waist on both sides was suddenly exposed. Wen Tian was born delicate, and a part of her waist was as delicate and soft as suet jade, and the spring was boundless.

Qu Yu was stunned for a while by this action, and then the back of his head went numb, his whole body seemed to have been electrified.

I almost couldn't resist touching it.

He restrained his messy thoughts, slapped Wen Tian's hands away with a straight face, and almost pulled his clothes off.

The man was terribly fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm really fucking...why are you lifting up your clothes? Can't you see so many people? Lift them up for who to see?"

Wen Tian seemed to be more inexplicable than Qu Yu, but he was a little afraid of his current expression, so he could only say in a low voice: "I don't want to show it to anyone... Didn't you just say that you want to measure my waist?"

His voice was soft, as if he was holding his breath.

Qu Yu choked, looking at Wen Tian's face again and again, and finally swallowed back the words that he didn't need to lift his clothes to measure his waist.

Anyway, Wen Tian wanted to do it himself, he never forced it.

"Oh, then you lift it up again."

It's capricious.

Wen Tian was a little depressed, but he lifted up his clothes obediently.

Qu Yu's throat slowly rolled, put the tape measure behind Wen Tian's waist, and came back around in a circle.

His fingers accidentally touched the soft tofu-like waist.

Qu Yu's mouth was dry.

Like a dizzy boy, he measured things that could be done in a minute, over and over again.

Wen Tian pursed his lips slightly, feeling a little suspicious.

Does waist measurement really take so long...

Wen Tian couldn't help asking why it wasn't well, Qu Yu frowned unnaturally, and complained that it was Wen Tian who was moving around, which made him unable to measure accurately.

Wen Tian didn't dare to lose his temper, and let him measure it many times with a sullen face.

After finally finishing the measurement, Wen Tian was taken by the makeup artist to get in shape, and put on scary clothes.

Wen Tian, ​​who had been dressed up, had a pale face, and his body was covered with a low-quality white cloth like a sack, and half-dried blood was condensed in the tattered opening.

It's obviously a standard feature in horror movies, but when put on him, he doesn't look scary at all.

Wen Tian took a few deep breaths in fear and entered the secret room.

His task is to stand at a hidden corner, wait for the players to come over, touch them one by one, and let them scream and it's done.

The dark fire flickered in the secret room, and there was a chill everywhere.

Maybe it was because of the turbulent atmosphere, Wen Tian felt his back was cool, and the cuffs and trouser legs were filled with cold wind.

Wen Tian waited for more than ten minutes, and heard the footsteps of several people.He squeezed his sweaty palms, ready to act.

The leading man had a calm expression, he didn't seem to be here to test his guts, but to hang out.

Walking to a certain place, the person in front suddenly exclaimed: "Ahhh, someone touches me, fuck—"

The man raised his eyebrows, and was touched the next moment.

The hand that touched him was very soft, so soft that there was nothing comparable to it.

But if you feel carefully, this hand seems to be... trembling.

The man's brain went through a few flashes, and he stretched out his hand to grab the scary kid.

Wen Tian was caught off guard and bumped into a firm and hard muscle.

But he didn't dare to scream out, even panting in a low voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

The man sniffed the familiar fragrance and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Sure enough it was him.

Meng Chao hugged the "little ghost", ignoring his struggle and pounce, and deliberately said: "I've stopped the ghost, you guys go find clues first."

Everyone was moved to tears.

Meng Chao was too kind, he knew they were afraid, so he helped them catch the ghost.

With such self-sacrificing teammates, this dungeon will definitely be released soon!

"Okay! Let's go to the next room right away, and you, Meng Chao, come here quickly."

The corners of Meng Chao's lips curled up, and slyness flickered in his dark eyes, "Well, I'll be here soon. You look for it slowly, don't worry."

... unexpectedly, you can meet Meng Chao here.

Wen Tian buried himself in the man's arms in fear, and when he heard the footsteps, he rushed to the other room, and soon there were only the two of them left here.

He was so focused on other things that Wen Tian was startled by Meng Chao's sudden utterance, "Hey, can you give us some hints? You see a large group of people are confused here."

Wen Tian: "..."

Ghosts don't do this.

Can Meng Chao not harass/harass the staff.

Wen Tian pushed Meng Chao hard, expressing his rejection.

The restless hand was restrained, Meng Chao's vocal cords vibrated, and a ruffian voice came out from Wen Tian's tight chest: "I said..."

After a pause, he said, "How did they recruit a ghost like you?"

Wen Tian was startled, and heard Meng Chao lower his voice, "It's small and soft, it looks like it's malnourished, can it scare people?"

Wen Tian's face was too red, he exhaled a little, the water in his eyes was rippling, it's so pitiful.

It's a pity that Meng Chao couldn't see how pitiful his expression was.

Meng Chao pinched Wen Tian's fingers, and pressed him step by step: "Are you often deducted wages?"

Wen Tian wished he could bite Meng Chao, but he couldn't. If he hurt a customer, his wages would be deducted.

He blushed and shook his hands uncomfortably, trying to free his hands, but Meng Chao held them tightly, and there was no room for him to break free.

Wen Tian could only be forced to stand here and listen to his nonsense——

"I've talked so much with you, you should at least say something back."

"Forget it, what time do you go to work every day, do you want to have a meal together later?"

Wen Tian: "..."

Meng Chao didn't come to decipher it at all, he used the slogan of "sacrificing himself for others", pestered Wen Tian to talk about everything, and didn't let him go at all. When he heard his companion calling him, he reluctantly let Wen Tian go.

Wen Tian was terrified by Meng Chao.

When he got to the scary places in the back, he always ran away after touching people in a hurry.The few people who had managed the dungeon were confused. They didn't know if he was a ghost, or if he was, it would be too fishy.

When Wen Tian came out, the circles of his eyes were red.

He secretly thought that he would never come to this kind of place again, every time he came out crying, as if there was some evil fate.

Meng Chao's pedestrians came out half a step behind him.

As soon as he came out, he saw Wen Tian who was somewhat indignant.His hair was a little disheveled, his collar was loose on one side, his white earlobes were pink, and he was so cute.

Meng Chao's lips curled up, his eyes shifted to Wen Tian's overalls, and he raised his eyebrows in feigned surprise, "...is that ghost inside so you?"

"I said how can I scare someone and still tremble."