"Holding."
Although it was just two words, for some reason, Wen Ruan felt an inexplicable sense of security from the bottom of her heart.
It seems that as long as Fu Zhihuan is by his side, no matter what situation he encounters, he can move forward with great peace of mind.
So Wen Ruan stretched out his hand, gently grabbed the corner of Fu Zhihuan's clothes, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."
The three of them stayed on the Moon Picking Tower for about fifteen minutes.
For Wen Ruan, these fifteen minutes were like taking a trip at the gate of the ghost gate.
In fact, at the beginning, Wen Ruan just stretched out his hand to hold Fu Zhihuan's clothes, narrowed his eyes to see the road, and prepared to follow him closely.
Because although she is indeed afraid of heights, she still cares about her own image and doesn't want to appear too timid.
Wen Ruan even imagined for a moment, holding Fu Zhihuan by the corner of his clothes, and walking forward behind him.
This extremely girly scene, if you add pink hearts, it will definitely be an extremely dreamy idol drama picture.
Moreover, according to the suspension bridge effect, in a situation where the sense of danger is strong, two people can develop a good impression faster, and can stimulate the male's desire for protection.
Thinking about it this way, maybe a trip to the Moon-Zhai Tower will be able to successfully attack this boss!
However, when the elevator door opened and Wen Ruan walked out along with the tourists, his mind suddenly felt like a landslide and tsunami, his reason completely collapsed, and his thinking went blank.
The completely transparent floor seems to be falling down at any time, and some pieces of glass are ingeniously designed with crack-like patterns, as if they will shatter when stepped on.
horrible.
It's really scary.
So she changed from "can still walk calmly by the corner of her clothes" to "holding other people's arms tightly and rubbing forward", and finally transformed into a large koala, choking on Fu Zhihuan's body.
Wen Ruan shouted hoarsely: "Whoa, why is there such a design! It's too scary!!"
Jiang Zishen's little classmate was also terrified.
After all, he was a child, and he was only in the elevator at first, so he could still look around with great interest.
But when he saw the fully transparent floor, he was immediately blinded as if struck by lightning.
From the moment Jiang Zichen stepped on the glass, he threw himself on Fu Zhihuan, whimpering and shouting, "I don't want to make a wish anymore, I'm going down!!"
The choking and wailing of the two came one after another, even quite rhythmically.
Fu Zhihuan felt his head hurt a little.
In this way, he took the big and small waist and leg pendants, and endured fifteen minutes of long time on the Moon Picking Tower.
After getting off the Moon-picking Tower, the two koalas slumped on the bench weakly, their faces pale, and they drank the mineral water they just bought to calm their mood numbly.
Before Fu Zhihuan said anything, the two koalas who were dragged away all the way started to complain:
"It's tiring to walk around."
"Yes, yes, it's too strenuous, and I feel my back hurts."
One meter away, Fu Zhihuan looked coldly at the two people who still had lingering fears in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "There is one thing—"
The two koalas raised their heads and blinked.
"From now on, the two of you are not allowed to participate in any high-altitude projects."
The two had no objection to the proposal.
Perhaps after all the troubles just now, Jiang Zichen, a brat who was fearless before, finally developed a post-traumatic stress response to heights.
But in the playground, apart from high-altitude projects, there are only a handful of other highly playable facilities.
So when Jiang Zishen got on the merry-go-round for the third time, the expression on his face had changed from a happy one at the beginning to a numbness of lovelessness.
When Wen Ruan was about to push him to queue up for the fourth time with expectant eyes, Jiang Zishen said excitedly: "How about, let's go to the haunted house!"
"Haunted house?" Wen Ruan froze for a moment.
Jiang Zichen patted his chest proudly, and said crisply, "Sister Wen Ruan, don't be afraid! I will protect you!"
In fact, Wen Ruan is really not afraid of haunted houses.
Perhaps because she is an extremely loyal materialist, she didn't take much interest in such ghostly things since she was a child.
When I was in elementary school, every time I went to a haunted house, she always walked in front with arrogance and arrogance, followed by a string of little tails who were crying and howling.
But this time, she was going to pretend.
After all, he looked too embarrassed on the Moon-picking Pagoda just now, and he could have used that opportunity to have an ambiguous spark with Fu Zhihuan, but in the end it was all ruined because of his fear of heights.
But going to a haunted house is different!
Wen Ruan decided that she must pretend to be cute and pitiful, and stick tightly to Fu Zhihuan's side.
She even thought about what angle she should throw at Fu Zhihuan's arms when the ghost came out to scare her.
So, Wen Ruan, who had a strategy plan in mind, happily took Jiang Zichen's hand and launched an attack in the direction of the haunted house.
The haunted house will put about fifteen people in each round.
After the long queue, the staff took everyone to a small dark room, and then played a horror video on the projection screen.
The video is mixed with screams and weird special effects, causing the girls around to cover their ears and scream.
Wen Ruan got a little impatient with waiting, she yawned uncontrollably, but she suddenly realized something, then quietly turned her head and glanced at Fu Zhihuan beside her.
Fu Zhihuan turned his head as if sensing it, and looked at her with lowered eyes.
no! How can you yawn
Must be disguised!
Thinking of this, Wen Ruan immediately stopped her half-yawned yawn, then sniffled her nose, and said in a soft voice, "It's so scary, I'm most afraid of ghosts, blah blah."
Fu Zhihuan narrowed his eyes, didn't say a word, but raised his eyebrows slightly, as if silently questioning.
Wen Ruan: "?"
Why is he full of doubts, is my acting skills not superb enough
Just at this time, the video was finished, and the staff in Taoist uniform opened the curtain leading to the haunted house, bent down and made a "please" gesture, signaling tourists to enter.
Fu Zhihuan stood up, glanced at Wen Ruan, and said in a meaningful tone: "Are you afraid?"
Wen Ruan nodded again and again: "Yeah!"
Fu Zhihuan: "Then bear with it."
"?"
Why is it different from what you said.
Walking into the haunted house, you can feel the temperature drop significantly, and there are strange sound effects from time to time, echoing in the empty room.
Jiang Zichen was trembling with fright, but he still tried to stand in front of Wen Ruan as if trying to be brave: "Sister Wen Ruan! Don't be afraid, I will protect you."
Most of the people who came to the haunted house were couples. At this moment, they were leaning on each other's side, their movements seemed extremely intimate.
Wen Ruan raised his eyelids, then stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Zhihuan's sleeve tentatively, and said in a pleading tone: "I'm really scared, can I hold you?"
Fu Zhihuan paused slightly, then turned to look at her, his cold eyes showed no emotion.
After a while, he turned his head back again, and said lightly, "As you wish."
Plan to pass!
Wen Ruan happily supported Fu Zhihuan's arm, and he had to push the arm forward, and quietly narrowed the distance between the two of them.
Fu Zhihuan frowned slightly, but didn't speak.
There was a fiery aura coming from Fu Zhihuan, which was in stark contrast to the gloomy atmosphere.
It seems that although the surrounding area is clearly pitch black, in Wen Ruan's eyes, it seems to be a sweet dating sanctuary with a pink filter.
From time to time, an NPC will pop up around, or a small mechanism that pops up from the wall.
Although Wen Ruan was not frightened much, she still screamed along with the people around her, and then hugged Fu Zhihuan even tighter.
Haunted houses are so much fun!
However, this happiness did not last long.
Because when everyone passed by a suspension bridge, a headless ghost blocking the way separated the couples who were hugging each other in front of them, indicating that they had to cross the suspension bridge alone.
After watching Fu Zhihuan and Jiang Zishen walk across the suspension bridge, Wen Ruan was also ready to follow.
But at this moment, the headless ghost suddenly stretched out his hand, blocked her, and said in an extremely eerie voice: "The Naihe bridge is full today, and the rest of the people must take another road with me." .”
"..."
What a fucking coincidence.
Wen Ruan raised his head and looked forward.
Fu Zhihuan stood on the other side of the suspension bridge, with his hands in his pockets casually, leaning against the wall lazily. Seeing her looking over, he still raised his hand and greeted her slowly.
This may be the furthest distance in the world.
Wen Ruan lowered her eyes, and followed the headless ghost resignedly to change paths.
The light of this road is darker than those just now, so it is called the Road of Three Lives, but in fact, as long as you walk up it, there will be countless ghosts jumping out of the dark pavilion to scare you.
The people behind were already huddled together, only Wen Ruan strode forward quickly as if shielding all creatures.
She has to quickly run to her male god!
However, there was a ghost, as if it must scare her. All the way, he stuck behind Wen Ruan eeriely, rushing up to her from time to time to kiss his face, or blocking her way.
Wen Ruan was tired.
Finally, when she was entangled by that ghost for the fifth time, she stopped, rubbed her browbones, and took a deep breath—
"Actually, if you want me to pretend to be scared by you, you can say hello, and since you want to act as a ghost who blows at people's faces, it's best not to eat garlic for lunch! By the way, by the way, your The wig wasn’t on properly and I saw that your hair is yellow! And why did you scare me five times but only scare the people behind you twice, you have to be fair and not special!”
The surroundings were quiet for two seconds, and even the group of tourists who had been screaming just now calmed down for a rare moment.
Ha Qi Gui also remained silent for a long time, then stepped back without saying a word, making way for Wen Ruan.
Wen Ruan nodded in satisfaction, and continued to move forward with her head held high.
Finally, as soon as he got out of the passage, he saw Fu Zhihuan and Jiang Zishen who were waiting for him not far away.
Wen Ruan adjusted his state, sniffed his nose immediately, and walked forward in aggrieved manner, his tone seemed to be coquettish, ready to win Fu Zhihuan's sympathy: "Woooooo, it was so scary just now, so many ghosts came out of it Scared me, I was so scared!"
However, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
what's the situation
Wen Ruan panicked.
Why do they all look at me with a "go ahead and see what you can make up" look
Finally, after a while, Jiang Zichen pulled the corner of Wen Ruan's clothes in embarrassment, and then whispered, "Sister Wen Ruan, the sound insulation here is pretty bad."
"…Then what?"
"I heard that you met a ghost who only ate garlic?"
Fu Zhihuan laughed, and raised his chin towards Wen Ruan, "And scared you five times?"
... It's really complete.
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