don't move my fish tail

It's not something worth caring about among boys. If it was the old Song Xingye, he wouldn't think too much about it.

But today is different, he has a ghost in his heart, when Si Han grabbed his wrist and said "be good", the tips of his ears turned red immediately, as if he had been stabbed in the dead point, he stood upright in front of Si Han, not knowing what to do. Overwhelmed.

"What's the matter?" Si Han reluctantly let go of the little mermaid's hand, he was afraid that his "good" just now was too intimate and scared Song Xingye.

"It's okay." Song Xingye said, very calm on the surface, and God knows that he is in a deep love period in his heart, while frantically making pink bubbles, he always wants to hug Si Han and take a deep breath.

In this way... is it considered that he likes Si Han from the bottom of his heart?

The cute new mermaid who is not good at thinking is stumbled by this problem.

Si Han nodded, took out his phone to look at other projects: "Can I continue playing?" The tone of the question could be called very gentle.

"Yes, it's just a trivial matter just now..." Song Xingye said quickly, not wanting Si Han to see that he was absent-minded.

Si Han just smiled: "Then you choose one, play with another one and go eat."

He handed the phone to Song Xingye and watched him choose.

"Shall I choose?" Song Xingye always felt that this was not good, he held Si Han's cell phone and said, "I'll ask Si Lu and the others."

Anyway, it doesn't matter what he plays by himself.

As for Song Xingye's always giving way to Si Lu, Si Han could tell from his travels in the snow mountains. If Song Xingye had a younger brother, he must be a good brother who dotes on his younger brother.

By analogy, would he be a good father?

Thinking about these questions, Si Han followed, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, he stood very close to Song Xingye, with a careless expression.

Song Xingye: "Let's play with the big pendulum first, it doesn't seem exciting enough to play in a haunted house in broad daylight."

Si Lu: "Haunted house, haunted house, haunted house!"

Song Xingye spread his hands helplessly: "I still want to continue playing at night, now that I've played the haunted house, what are we going to do at night?"

Si Lu hugged Qin Shaofan's arm: "Go to the karaoke club at night! I want to sing a love song duet with Brother Fan!"

Everyone unanimously pretended to be spoiled by dog ​​food: "I beg you to be individuals, here are all single dogs."

Qin Shaofan patted Si Lu's head: "Hey."

Song Xingye noticed that someone was looking at him and raised his eyebrows: "Why, I'm also single." Then he cleared his throat: "How is it? Going to drink at night?"

He looked around for a week.

Jiang Yan and Chen Xiaye shrugged, saying they were both OK.

"I have no objection." Si Han followed suit.

"Then let's put it this way." Song Xingye made a decision.

Today is the weekend, and there are quite a lot of people in the amusement park.

A group of six people chatted and laughed, attracting the attention of many people. After all, a handsome little brother is very rare. If there are six at once, you can't even see it, okay?

There was still a queue to enter the haunted house, Si Han was at the back, and Song Xingye was in front, the mermaid in the transformation stage who needed his breath all the time leaned back intentionally or unintentionally.

Si Han took a step forward and stuck directly to it.

Song Xingye turned his head and took a breath: "Thank you Brother Han for saving my dog's life."

Then I heard a low laugh, which tormented Song Xingye's ears and back. First, the sound was so nice that his ears were crisp. Second, the vibration frequency caused by Si Han's low laughter was forcing Song Xingye's body back.

The man hooked his fingers: "The light will not be enough in a while, you can take a few more breaths..."

Listen, is this what a decent person said?

Song Xingye didn't dare to look at Si Han's face, he was afraid that he was serious and the other party was just joking.

"That's what you said." He coughed, anyway, don't take advantage of the bastard, so he winked with a hooligan smile and said: "I'll hold you in a while, don't refuse."

Si Han also laughed, thinking to himself, I am a fool to refuse.

"Ah, it's finally our turn!" Si Lu said before the team moved forward.

After entering one by one, the surroundings began to darken. It was determined that this was a haunted house that Song Xingye had never been to before: "Ah, I thought I had been here before."

After all, I've played it a few times before, all with girls.

"Do you play often?" Si Han's voice was next to him, and it wasn't too scary at this moment, except for the young couple, everyone kept their distance.

Chen Xiaye replied for Song Xingye: "Brother Ye often plays, and the beauties in our school like to catch him to play with."

"Yes, yes, yes." Jiang Yan said, "My wild brother used to be a beauty harvester, sorry."

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, it's not bad to become a handsome harvester now." As soon as Chen Xiaye's words came out, the surroundings burst into laughter.

"Hey!" Song Xingye said angrily, "Respect the haunted house, please!"

Si Han next to him folded his arms and smiled, "Beauty Harvester?"

Song Xingye smiled angrily, "Don't listen to their nonsense."

In terms of being handsome, he really didn't dare to say how handsome he was in front of Si Han.

"Huh? It's nonsense to play haunted houses with girls." Si Han's voice sounded careless, but Song Xingye felt that the wind was blowing. Damn, when he saw it, he had unknowingly walked to a more terrifying place.

"That's not nonsense." Jiang Yan swallowed, feeling the terror, and his voice changed: "Brother Ye is very popular with girls...Damn it, this place is so scary..."

"Yanzai, who are you hugging?" Chen Xiaye's voice seemed far away.

"Ahhh!" Jiang Yan hugged him, and he was so scared that he peed, okay?

When the staff heard someone screaming, they were at a loss. They hadn't started working yet, and they couldn't think too much at the moment, so they hurriedly floated through the air wearing bloody clothes.

Needless to say, the visual effects are really exciting.

"Ahh! There's a ghost!" The young couple had already embraced each other.

The screams of the two of them can be heard within a ten meter radius.

Song Xingye wasn't afraid at first, but he felt terrified after being screamed by them, so he subconsciously looked for Si Han...

"Brother Han?" He stepped back, into a warm wall.

"I'm here." The man hugged him weakly with his arms, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Song Xingye breathed a sigh of relief, and said truthfully, "You're already hugging me, so what am I afraid of?"

The people behind him paused, not knowing what they thought of, and suddenly let go of Song Xingye and walked aside: "They have gone far, hurry up and follow."

Song Xingye was overwhelmed by the feeling of emptiness without the warmth surrounding him, and he hadn't recovered from it for a long time.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew over his ankles, and he shivered for a moment, gritting his teeth, and chased after him.

Damn, I wouldn't be afraid to play haunted houses before.

But today was kind of fucking scary.

"Brother Han?" Song Xingye chased him horribly. There are quite a lot of rooms here. Different rooms have different themes, zombies and vampires are lost, etc. In the blink of an eye, he was the only one left around.

He's not afraid of ghosts pretending to be humans, he just has an instinctive resistance to this link...

After all, the mermaid's five senses are keen, and her nerves are... slender, probably, anyway, she doesn't like this gloomy environment.

Even the mermaid ancestors who lived in the ocean period preferred to inhabit bright waters and beautiful coral reefs.

Si Han thought that Song Xingye would catch up soon, but after walking for a while and found that Song Xingye was gone, he immediately frowned and went back to look for someone.

"Song Xingye?" Si Han shouted while searching, "Where are you?"

Tsk, the tone sounds really urgent.

Song Xingye hid behind the door of the zombie-themed room, listening to Si Han's footsteps gradually approaching.

"Song Xingye?" Si Han followed Song Xingye's smell and found this room all the way.

He probed first to look, and then slowly walked into the room to look for someone, but no one responded, so he had to guess that Song Xingye had been here before, but had already left.

Song Xingye, who was afraid that the smell would be smelled, did not delay, imitating the appearance of a zombie, and rushed towards the tall figure: "Aww——"

Si Han, who already knew that Song Xingye was hiding in the corner, stood motionless, letting Song Xingye's teeth penetrate the side of his neck, giving him a tingling sensation...

"Hiss..." This bitch.

And what Song Xingye brought to him was not only these, but also the scent of courtship floating in the air wantonly, hot breath, etc...

Every one of them is pretty darn good.

Si Han couldn't help supporting the table in front of him, closed his eyes, smiled wryly and said to the raging guy on his back: "Stop playing, the teeth marks will be seen."

Song Zombie King Xingye felt the same, so he let go, but he still didn't get off Sihan's back. After all, he attacked Sihan to punish his teacher: "Say, why did you leave me? Didn't you say you wanted to hug me?" ?"

you lied.

"When will it be agreed?" Seeing that he didn't want to come down, Si Han didn't urge him.

In Song Xingye's eyes, it was justified: "You are the chicken thief."

His tone was fierce.

Si Han paused, and discussed with him in a good voice: "Then come down, and I'll give you a hug later."

Song Xingye wasn't that angry either, rather than being angry, he was more like flirting with Si Han and wanted to say yes, but Si Han suddenly changed the subject: "No, why should I give you a hug?"

Song Xingye: "???"

Song Xingye answered inwardly in shock, why did you ask me why did you give me a hug?

"Come down." Si Han's voice was quite serious.

"..." Although Song Xingye was full of question marks, he obediently came down, and asked a little puzzled, "Brother Han, what's wrong with you?"

In fact, he wanted to ask more, why didn't he give you a hug all of a sudden?

Si Han straightened up and turned around, leaning against the prop table with his back, propped his palms back on it, and found that the place was dark, and only the outline of the little mermaid could be seen clearly.

Good-looking is good-looking, but too dull, he reminded: "You hug girls like this when you play haunted houses?"

Song Xingye couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the topic, it was nothing to do with girls: "Why should I hug them, I don't need them."

"You think so?" Si Han lured him into the trap step by step: "Then if it wasn't for mermaid instinct, would you still hug me?"

Fuck, isn't this the problem that Xiao Song has been unable to understand?

Unexpectedly, Si Han was also thinking about this question.

Reason told Song Xingye to be an honest child, knowing what he knew and what he didn't know, but his intuition told Song Xingye that sometimes honesty might not necessarily lead to a good end.

Xiao Song, who is as good as a chicken thief, blinked and said: "Yes."

Si Han's eyebrows loosened.

Song Xingye beat him up: "What's the matter with you? Didn't I say many times that I liked you the first time I saw you? You actually asked me if it was because of instinct. Fucking instinct?"

This passage convinced Xiao Song himself.

And he was not the only one who was persuaded: "I was wrong, I didn't mean to let you down just now, I'm sorry." Si Han apologized, and opened his hands: "You can hug, you can hug for as long as you want."

Song Xing's ambition faltered, and then he was cold again. Si Han said this just to make up for him, and it had nothing to do with love: "Okay, it won't take long for me. Let's hold hands and walk through the haunted house in a while, shall we?"

This proposal was quite shameless, Xiao Song patched up his Meng Lang: "This environment makes me a little depressed."

Si Han slightly raised his lips: "I didn't say I disagreed."

Let's just say it like this, Song Xingye hugged him based on the principle of being cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard. He felt that Sihan's waist was born just right, as if it was tailor-made for him, and he felt so secure when he hugged him.

Si Han's aura is unique in the world, he rises up in a second, and goes up to the sky in one breath. Song Xingye, who relied on him to survive several false estrus periods, buried his face in that generous chest and almost lost consciousness...

If... keep... such stinky and shameless words popping up in my mind, before I can figure it out, I hear Si Han say: "It seems that someone is here."

Song Xingye was somewhat afraid of being bumped into, so he straightened up and stood beside Si Han pretending to be nonchalant.

The footsteps outside the door just passed by, and did not enter this dark corner.

Song Xingye was now fully charged, and he felt at ease physically and mentally: "Thank you Brother Han, I feel much more refreshed after hugging you." He stretched himself: "Let's go."

Si Han stayed where he was.

"I seem to have forgotten something." Song Xingye fell back before taking two steps, took Si Han's hand and interlocked his fingers: "That's it, let's go."

Si Han lifted his lips and clenched his palm which was one size smaller than his.

To be honest, it's quite embarrassing to do this without a confirmed relationship. Song Xingye coughed, took out his mobile phone to contact the friends who had gone far away and said, "Let me see where they are."

Jiang Yan: "My wild! Where are you?"

As soon as I opened the group, I saw Jiang Yan's message.

Song Xingye: "Yanzi send me a status."

Jiang Yan: "If you don't show up again, I will think you have been taken away by ghosts!"

Si Lu: "Song Xingye, are you with my brother?"

Song Xingye glanced at Sihan: "Well, by my side."

Although he typed very slowly with one hand, Song Xingye never thought of letting go of Si Han's hand.

"They've traveled really far." Song Xingye said after looking at the location.

Si Han smiled, and the meaning of his speech was unclear: "Isn't that good?"

Looking down at the phone, Song Xingye blushed and responded.

The two walked for a while holding hands in silence, not even the 'ghosts' came to disturb them.

When it was about to arrive, Si Han glanced at the bright phone screen: "Almost there? Shall we let go?"

Song Xingye's heart jumped, his mind was in a mess: "Huh?"

Si Han thought for a while, and then let go of his hand. Don't worry, if Song Xingye wasn't ready, the good atmosphere would be in vain.

And in case Song Xingye is ready to be with him...Si Han just thought about it, and felt that the consequences would be serious.

Let's put it this way, the day Song Xingye agreed to be with him was the day he asked Song Xingye.

I can't bear it, and I don't want to bear it.

"Isn't there still five meters left?" Song Xingye looked at the phone, and clasped Si Han's hand back tightly: "Brother Han, we said we would walk hand in hand, and one and a half meters less won't count. "

Anyway, holding hands for a second is a second. Those eye-pricking dogs often play games and mobile phones. They probably have poor eyesight, so they may not be able to see him holding hands with Si Han.

Si Han took a deep breath, and suppressed the thoughts in his heart: "It's up to you."

... Doesn't one and a half meters less count?

hope so.

Si Han thought to himself, he hoped that Song Xingye had seen another side of him, could remember this sentence, and accompany him unswervingly.

But to be honest, at that time, even if Song Xingye regretted it, it would be useless.

According to folk surveys, once a man has a mermaid, there is no possibility of separation unless you die.

Song Xingye didn't know what his gentle brother Han was thinking, but felt that the feeling of holding hands and walking together was fascinating, as if the sky was falling and he was not afraid.

The sense of security that Si Han gave him was too important, he couldn't help thinking, what should he do after school starts?

Just thinking about the days when I can't breathe Sihan makes me anxious.

The author has something to say: This is a question that your Brother Han needs to think about