In fact, Cheng Yourang was very thin, and there was basically no excess flesh on his face.But in Qi Chi's eyes, his round face looks like a little bun, especially when he is angry and ignoring his anger.

And this little bun must feel good in the hand.

He couldn't resist the temptation, so he gave it a try, but was slapped.

Cheng Yourang quickly stretched out his left hand and slapped him on the face with a crisp sound.

Their behavior looked ridiculous in a coffee shop.

Two big men, one pinched each other's face, and the other slapped each other.

Cheng Yourang slapped him first, and then he took his hand away, but he held it backwards and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

"What's wrong with you?"

In fact, he didn't pinch it hard, but in his opinion, such pussy chirping movements as pinching his face are provocative in any way.

Qi Chi played with the white and slender hand in his hand, completely like a normal person: "Look at your straight face, let me relax your facial muscles."

Cheng Yourang glared at him, feeling that his fingers were itchy, but he didn't pull them back: "You have to laugh out loud when you see you? You're the only one who has a lot of shit to do!"

Qi Chi didn't complain when he was scolded. Instead, he opened his palm, inserted his fingers between his fingers, and made a unilateral ten-finger grip.

"Your hands are so pretty, have you ever learned any musical instruments?"

"No."

Cheng Yourang shook his hands and found that the grip was too firm and he couldn't separate it, so he lost his temper.

"Our kind of family cannot afford such refined hobbies."

Hearing what he said, Qi Chi frowned slightly, and rubbed the back of his hand a few times regretfully: "I'm tired of learning an instrument, and you probably don't want to sit there for a few hours."

I didn't feel anything when I said it just now, but Cheng Yourang felt irritable for no reason after being comforted by him.

In fact, when he was in elementary school, he saw a classmate holding a sheet of music with pictures that he couldn't understand, and he really wanted to learn the piano.He told his parents when he got home from school.

The parents were also very happy when I just said it, and they were also gratified that the child was finally willing to make progress.My father also said that he would go to the city to pick out the best piano for him.

He was so happy that he would show off to everyone that he could play the piano immediately. From now on, he will be the most famous pianist in the world. From now on, his name Cheng Yourang will be put together with such figures as Beethoven and Chopin.

But when he came home excitedly the next day, his father told him that the piano was too expensive and they couldn't afford it now.

His father begged his forgiveness, hoping that he would give him more time, and he would definitely buy him the best piano after a while.

But my mother was very disdainful when she heard it.

There are still a lot of expenses at home. He is a child who can't even do the most basic studies. What is the use of buying a piano?It wasn't just a whim, I lost interest within two days, and spent so much money to buy a useless table.

Cheng Yourang didn't remember exactly what happened afterwards, anyway, he didn't buy the piano in the end, and he never said that he wanted to be on a par with those famous people.

"Have you finished drinking? Leave after drinking."

Qi Chi shook his hand: "It's cold outside."

When Cheng Yourang saw him say such words with such an expression that deserved to be spanked, he almost slapped him again, and said angrily, "You still want to come out because you think it's cold? Your brain hasn't healed yet?"

"I'm afraid you'll be cold, it's windy outside, you might as well sit here for a while if you stand still."

"..."

He co-authored himself and was given yin and yang by him.

Cheng You couldn't get angry.

In the afternoon, Qi Chi came to look for him at home, and the two of them didn't have a pleasant chat.

But he still came out with him as soon as his brain twitched, and then he was brought to a very large amusement park.

Although his moods come and go quickly, it's not like he had a harsh talk with someone just now, and when he sees something interesting, he will excitedly hold his hand and play with him.

The two played two games casually, and then stood foolishly in the cold wind, Qi Chi would only shake his head and veto anything Cheng Yourang said, and there was a tendency to stand there as a pile.

Forced to do nothing, Qi Chi could only drag him to a coffee shop in the amusement park.

Then there was the slapstick and dialogue from before.

Cheng Yourang was not very happy, and picked up a map of the park that the waiter had put down on the table just now.

That hand was still held by him, and he thought of himself as a cripple, spread the map on the table, and said casually: "Go here, go now."

Qi Chi looked at where his finger was, and raised the corners of his mouth interestingly.

Cheng Yourang should have a little boldness in his life.Otherwise, it shouldn't be such a big map, just pointing at it, and selecting the newly built jumping machine.

When he sat on it, his expression changed again and again, but it was too late to change his mind.

Qi Chi sat next to him, calm as if sitting on an ordinary chair, but looked at the person next to him without blinking.

"What is this? I can play that roller coaster again when I get down later."

Cheng Yourang felt guilty when he saw him, so he forced his mouth to speak firmly.

Qi Chi nodded happily: "Okay."

Cheng Yourang: "..."

For the sake of face, Cheng Yourang held onto the handrail tightly and gritted his teeth.

But the person next to him still looked like he was being beaten: "It will be soon, there is no time to shout."

Cheng Yourang looked away: "Get lost!"

Cheng Yourang thought it was okay when he first went up, and the scene of the whole park gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

As a result, the speed suddenly increased, and he was in the sky before he could see clearly what happened.No kidding, there is that feeling of ascension.

Before taking a breath, he quickly fell down again, completely weightless.All the blood in the whole body rushed to the head, and the blood pressure also rose rapidly.

There was the whistling wind in his ears, and there was no scenery in front of him, it changed so fast that he couldn't see clearly at all.

If life was a movie, he would watch it hundreds of times faster.

After finally getting down from above, Cheng Yourang's face turned pale and he still hasn't recovered his soul.

"Drink some water."

Qi Chi handed him a bottle of water and unscrewed the cap.

Cheng Yourang took it and took a sip, but didn't want to take it, and sent it back to him the same way.

Qi Chi took the water without complaint and asked him, "Is it better?"

"I am fine."

Now that he looks like this, he still has to be brave.

Qi Chi couldn't bear it, and let him sit and rest on the bench, without mentioning the roller coaster ride.

After sitting for a few minutes, Cheng Yourang bumped him with his elbow: "Go, roller coaster."

He recovered quickly, and now he has regained his vitality and stood up energetically.

"Are you ready?"

"Is it okay, will you talk well?"

"I'm amazed at your resilience..."

Cheng Yourang smiled triumphantly: "That's right, you're young after all!"

Qi Chi also raised the corner of his mouth: "Then can you recover your strength so quickly no matter what time?"

Cheng You pulled the corners of his mouth down, not because he was thinking too much, he definitely meant that.And Qi Chi's smile after seeing the change in his face also confirmed this point, he gave him an angry look, turned his head and walked in the direction of the roller coaster.

Facts have proved that young people have strong resilience, but they may not be able to hold on when encountering problems.

After playing around again, Cheng Yourang retched while holding on to the pole, looking like he was about to die.

Qi Chi passed the water over again, he waved his hands and sat down on a chair beside him, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

After waiting for a long time, he finally got a little angry, and leaned on the shoulder of the person next to him: "Headache."

There was a sudden weight on his shoulder, and Qi Chi didn't dare to move at all.

"Is it uncomfortable? It's windy outside, why don't you find a coffee shop and sit down?"

Cheng Yourang sat up straight for less than half a minute.

"I just saw a haunted house over there, please wait for me to take it easy, we will go there to avoid the wind in a while."

Qi Chi knew that this person was strong and bold, but he didn't expect that he would think of such an outrageous thing as going out to a haunted house to avoid the wind in this state.

"This series is so exciting, why don't we play a few simple adjustments first?"

Cheng Yourang shook his head: "No, why are you acting like nothing happened? If you are really scared, just tell me, don't be brave, and don't blame me if you delay the treatment if you get scared."

Not forgetting to taunt him even at this time, Cheng Yourang really interpreted the principle of crossing rivers and demolishing bridges to the fullest.

Qi Chi felt that if he still behaved so freely, it might hurt his self-esteem, so he was silent for a while: "Well, I'm afraid."

"Damn!" Cheng Yourang curled his lips, "Look at you telling me you're afraid without even blinking, who are you fooling?"

The man's preface and postscript didn't have any logic at all, and Qi Chi laughed angrily at him: "Have you rested yet? There are quite a lot of people at the haunted house. I'll go in line to buy tickets first."

Cheng You lowered his chin: "Go."

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