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the next morning.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Song Yu sat up startled drunk, my God, what did he do yesterday.

After getting drunk, I called Xi Yan... called him

"woke up?"

Song Yu turned around guiltily, and Xi Yan put down the tray in his hand, "Since you're awake, get up and have breakfast, Yin Yue."

He nodded obediently, got out of bed and went to wash up first.

The fragments in his mind are very fragmented, he probably didn't do anything out of the ordinary with Xi Yan.

He recalled the big brother's expression, it was as flat as ever, and he couldn't feel anything.

No, don't worry.

Song Yu quietly pushed open the door, poked her head out, and said with a guilty conscience, "Well, Xi Yan..."

Xi Yan turned around, "Come here and eat, it's not good for your stomach when it's cold."

"Oh."

He had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart and sit at the dinner table, but he didn't know what to eat.

He only remembered calling "husband" twice, and he wondered why he called Xi Yan like that for no reason.

I'm afraid I didn't drink fake wine.

He put down his chopsticks, but Xi Yan picked up a piece of cake for him, "Try it, it tastes good.", successfully choking his questioning mouth.

Song Yu picked it up and ate.

"Is it tasty?"

The egg pancake tastes really good, not too greasy but has a light fragrance.

Song Yu nodded, "It's delicious."

"After eating, I'll take you to the scenic spot next door."

Xi Yan brought him a lot of snacks, and Song Yu hurriedly grabbed the bowl, "Enough is enough, I can't eat any more."

"Well, let's eat hard and concentrate on eating."

Xi Yan got up, leaving him alone. At the end of the meal, he found that his doubts were still unresolved.

Next to the hot spring point is a national 4A-level canyon tourist attraction, the main business items are rafting and glass plank road.

It was only after Song Yu arrived that he realized the concept of a total length of more than 100 meters and a vertical height of 300 meters.

His feet softened instantly, "No, it's too high."

The wind was blowing in my ears, and there was the voice of the scenic spot personnel, "Sir, Yuxi Group has recently opened a new bungee jumping project, do you want to try it?"

Song Yu's face was pale, he looked like someone who dared to do bungee jumping.

"Is there something like that, a double-decker carousel or a Ferris wheel?"

The staff estimated that for the sake of performance, they were very hard to sell, "No dear, but do you want to experience our canyon rafting, the height difference is nearly 200 meters, the whole journey is nearly five kilometers, and there are discounts in winter."

"..."

Song Yu: "I don't want to play even if I'm paid for it."

Fortunately, it was a winter morning, and no one was so free to blow the cold wind and walk on the glass bridge.

There were only him and Xi Yan on the bridge.

Xi Yan walked calmly as if nothing had happened, unmoved by the dizzying height beneath his feet.

This is the real boss.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Song Yu stepped onto the bridge, clutching the handrail next to her tightly, trying to find something to distract her.

Xi Yan looked at someone who wished to grow on the bridge, walked over with arms crossed, and bent down, "I'm not afraid, but at your speed, we're going to get here until it gets dark."

Song Yu felt aggrieved, "I'm scared."

Ah, has this bridge passed the annual inspection, will it break when walking.

"Don't look down."

Song Yu had no choice but to raise his head, and Xi Yan said calmly, "Stand up straight, look ahead, and walk forward."

After speaking, he took the lead in walking ahead.

The figure was solid and upright in the cold wind, Song Yu stretched out Erkang's hand silently, waiting for him!

His whole body was stiff, the blood was condensed on his feet, every step he took he could feel the whistling wind around him.

"Crack."

There was a sudden cracking sound under his feet.

Song Yu suddenly seemed to have stepped on a landmine, and stopped in his tracks. He seemed to hear the sound of glass breaking.

He is so difficult.

Why is it not so accurate when buying lottery tickets?

Song Yu was so anxious that she was about to cry, froze into a sculpture, stretched out Erkang's hand for help, "Xi Yan, help..."

Xi Yan walked in front, and heard a faint voice behind, with a soft crying voice, miserable.

He turned around, "What's wrong?"

I saw Song Yu maintaining the same movement, "I broke the bridge. QAQ"

Xi Yan's gaze moved down slowly, and stayed on his foot that "broke the broken glass".

A very rough shatter effect.

Xi Yan: "..."

This is how scared it is to panic like this.

Xi Yan ignored him and wanted to walk over, but Song Yu stretched out his hand to stop him, "You can't come over, the bridge can't bear the weight of the two of us, it will collapse."

Xi Yan continued to walk without hesitation, Song Yu was so moved that he was in a mess, good buddy, I would not even die for him.

The hand in the air was held by Xi Yan, and his fingers were intertwined and put into Xi Yan's pocket.

Song Yu was stunned.

"Xiaoyu, let's go."

A reliable force pulls him forward, into a long and endless future.

All the panic and fear at this moment slowly descended from the suspended air and landed on the solid ground.

Xi Yan just held him like this, and walked forward without hesitation.

Even if the feet are [-] meters high, the hands holding each other are always so warm.

The bridge more than [-] meters long came to an end in a blink of an eye.

"Still scared?"

Song Yu's eyes fell on the hands of the two holding each other.

Turning around suddenly, I realized that I had traveled such a long way before I knew it.

"What are you afraid of, it's all over."

Song Yu withdrew her hand confidently, without embarrassment at all, just because of her cowardly behavior just now.

Xi Yan walked slowly behind him, "It's too unnatural for you to move across the river and tear down the bridge."

Song Yu snorted and said, "Who asked you to take me to play this kind of high-risk project."

Xi Yan has long legs and took two steps to catch up with him, "Well, then let's go play something less risky?"

Song Yu raised her eyebrows curiously, "Okay."

The face lost here will be earned back sooner or later.

……

A booth where a toy gun shoots balloons.

Song Yu casually picked up a simulated toy gun, raised his chin provocatively, "Have a try?"

Xi Yan raised his hand to help him put on the goggles, "How do you compare?"

"Compared to the number of balloons hit by twenty bullets."

Xi Yan hummed, "I'll let you come first."

Unashamedly, he held up his gun and began to shoot bang bang bang. The loud gunshots attracted a lot of attention in the play area.

Before seeing the booth, there were two handsome men, and even more people gathered around.

Although it is a toy gun, Song Yu holds it in a very standard posture, and his marksmanship is also very beautiful, and the bullets are flawless.

Twenty rounds were quickly fired.

Song Yu took off the goggles and turned around excitedly, "Did you see it? You hit every shot, just admit defeat!"

He is ready to avenge his shame, and he is not afraid of being tall.

Xi Yan looked at the young man who was sweating on his forehead, and reluctantly stepped forward to take out a tissue, and wiped off the sweat first, "Well, I see, it's really amazing."

Song Yu pushed him back, "Perfunctory me?"

Xi Yan waved his hands helplessly, "How dare you, you are a gunslinger with every shot."

His voice fell on the side of the ear, with the unique magnetism of adult men, and the deliberately lowered voice was even hoarse.

An ordinary sentence came out of his mouth.

Song Yu's dirty thoughts went awry again.

He was suspecting that Xi Yan was driving, but there was no evidence.

Song Yu handed him the gun, "It's your turn."

"You've already hit a hundred shots, do you want to compare? Gunslinger?" Xi Yan's voice was full of beatings.

Song Yu raised her voice, "It must be a competition, I want you to lose convincingly."

Xi Yan had no choice but to put on the goggles, picked up the gun, and stood in front of the booth.

Suddenly there was a whisper in the crowd.

"I'll go, it's so handsome, it's not a balloon, it's my rest assured that I'm just about to move."

"Cold, handsome and rich little brother, ah, when will it be my turn for sweet love?"

Song Yu followed their conversation, and his eyes fell on Xi Yan.

The man has broad shoulders and long legs, with his head tilted slightly, his expression is as cold as the gun in his hand.

Especially the eyes, like a bottomless swamp, attracting all the light floating around, like an unknown black hole in the universe.

Really handsome.

Song Yu secretly took out his mobile phone, aimed at Xi Yan, and quickly took a photo.

In the crowded crowd, Xi Yan has a unique charm.

After the filming, he heard someone next to him say again.

"Sweet love, let's just dream. Hey, see that boy next door who is so white? He's the one."

"How do you know it?"

"intuition."

……

Song Yu was labeled as an "object", what kind of shit intuition,

Just at this time Xi Yan finished shooting.

Turn around, "Unfortunately, the last shot went wrong, and you won."

There was no unwillingness to lose on his face, on the contrary, there was a smile between the corners of his eyes that were always sharp and indifferent at this moment, shining brightly like a luminous body.

Song Yu, who had a ghost in his heart, actually saw a trace of unusual tenderness in it.

Immediately remembered the intimate contact between the two of them yesterday, how ambiguous they were.

Shit, they are just normal friends!

Even though he thought so, Song Yu knew in his heart that he had never had so many ambiguous contacts with any man.

Xi Yan watched him in a daze, and walked over, "I'm not happy about winning, what are you thinking?"

Song Yu lowered her head, "No, you let me do it on purpose, right?"

Xi Yan said: "I didn't let you, I'm really slippery."

At this time, the boss came over, "You two gentlemen, you can choose to exchange for dolls, or you can choose to draw a lottery."

Song Yu glanced at the rows of cute and cute dolls, and said decisively, "We want to draw a lottery."

Various rewards are written on the circular turntable, and there are "blank items" upon closer inspection.

A total of two chances to spin.

Song Yu stood in front of the roulette and turned it gently, thinking that with such a low probability, it should not go blank.

Until the "click" sound of the turntable slowly stopping, the pointer slowly landed on the "blank item".

Song Yu: "..."

Xi Yan stepped forward, "Don't be discouraged, there is one more chance." Then he turned the turntable.

Song Yu: "How's your luck?"

Xi Yan thought for a moment, "It's okay."

Then the turntable stopped slowly again, the pointer slowed down at the "blank item" just now, slowly slid to the next square, and finally stopped.

Impressively on the grid, "Couples ring together."

Song Yu: "..."

What ring? ? ?

The boss stepped forward enthusiastically, "This prize is really suitable for the two of you!"

Song Yu is confused, what is suitable?

Xi Yan also came over, "I'm lucky, right?"