Tang Yu raised his eyes and looked at her in confusion. She stood beside him, leaning against the edge of the dining table, "Uncle, have you ever been to an amusement park?"
"certainly."
"real?"
"There are several amusement park projects in the project development. I have some understanding of them."
"…" I should have guessed it earlier! Song Zhixing grabbed Tang Yu's hand, sat on Tang Yu's lap, and explained to him seriously, "Amusement parks need a lot of people and it's fun to be lively. Have you ever seen someone go to an amusement park alone? It's boring."
"You like queuing?" Tang Yu looked at the hot weather outside and frowned, "It's very hot outside, your body can't stand it."
"I'll bring medicine with me so I won't have any problems. When I feel uncomfortable, I can just take a sniff. If I really can't stand it, I won't insist and will come back immediately." At this point, she began to use her coquettish skills again, "Second Uncle, let's just treat it as a date, okay? Don't you always say that you are not old, but young? Young people have to go to the amusement park for a date. I don't care, you have to accompany me, you just promised me. If you don't accompany me, I will be angry and act like a spoiled child."
Tang Yu really wanted to take a day off today to accompany her, but the itinerary he had planned was nothing more than watching a movie or fireworks, so where was the amusement park? Moreover, Du Hui had not mentioned the amusement park. In his mind, the amusement park was for when he had children and took them there to play. However, who made his girlfriend a child who had not grown up yet? If he didn't accompany this little thing today, she would obviously use the "generation gap" to pressure him again.
So, he finally surrendered and nodded: "I'll go with you."
Song Zhixing was so happy that she held Tang Yu's face and kissed him twice on the cheek. Tang Yu raised the corners of his lips and patted her on the buttocks twice, "Little rascal, you rubbed the oil all over my face."
When Tang Yu drove the car to the parking lot of the amusement park, it was almost full. It was summer vacation, and there were more tourists than he had imagined.
The first thing Tang Yu did after entering the park was to regret that he shouldn't have agreed to accompany her here. Watching a movie or fireworks was obviously much more comfortable than this. Not to mention the scorching sun, the crowds were so crowded that he was worried that her body couldn't bear it.
Song Zhixing's reaction was completely different from his. She had been bored at home for a long time, and now she was out, just like getting some fresh air. The lively and bustling environment was always what she loved when she was young.
"Uncle, this way! Come here!" As soon as she entered the garden, she broke free from his hand and ran away. Standing in front of a small stall, she waved to him earnestly. Tang Yu walked over and held her hand tightly, "Don't run around. There are so many people here, what if we get separated?"
"Don't treat me like a three-year-old kid. The park is so small, I won't get lost." Song Zhixing laughed happily, "Second Uncle, hurry up, squat down a little bit."
"do what?"
"Never mind it, just squat down." She jumped up and down, smiling.
Tang Yu looked at her bright smile and was also infected by her, with the corners of his lips unconsciously raised. Finally, he followed her words and squatted down. Song Zhixing grabbed a wolf headband from a small stall and put it on Tang Yu's head. Tang Yu understood, with a serious face, raised his hand to grab it off, but Song Zhixing held his hand, "You can't take it off."
"Xingxing, stop it." How could Tang Yu be seen wearing such a childish thing? He was wearing a shirt and trousers, which was out of place in this amusement park. Now he was wearing such a childish headband, how could he be seen
"You wear Grandma Wolf and I wear Little Red Riding Hood. We are a perfect match." Song Zhixing smiled and put on a Little Red Riding Hood headband.
"You can wear it." Tang Yu took off his and took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet and handed it to the boss. Song Zhixing put his back in frustration, "If you don't wear it, then I won't wear it either."
"What's wrong?"
"Others are wearing them in pairs, but I am wearing them alone, how pitiful." She pretended to be unhappy, and looked eagerly at the young couples walking by. The young boy didn't think there was anything wrong with wearing them, and he was having a lot of fun.
Tang Yu looked at the couples, then at the young woman beside him, and suddenly felt that the word "generation gap" was really not just talk. A man wearing this is so childish! How come those people don't feel anything at all
"Let's go." Song Zhixing wanted to take back the hundred-dollar bill.
When Tang Yu saw her embarrassed look, he compromised and said, "Take two, no need to change."
Her face immediately turned from gloomy to cheerful, and she cunningly gave the money to the boss and volunteered, "I'll help you put it on, squat down quickly."
Tang Yu's lips twitched. He felt like he was being eaten alive by this little thing. He leaned forward slightly, and Song Zhixing tiptoed to put the headband on him, then stepped back two steps, as if examining it carefully. Tang Yu felt uncomfortable wearing such a childish thing, as if he was locked up.
Song Zhixing held back her laughter, she just thought Tang Yu was so cute. How could there be such a good-looking man? When he was working, he was full of courage, making people willing to submit. But now, he looked like a child again.
"Have you seen enough? If you have, I'll take it off." Tang Yu said as he was about to tear it off again.
"No. This looks good." Song Zhixing grabbed his hand and smiled happily, "Boss, tell me, doesn't this look good?"
"Beautiful! Both of you look good!" the boss praised sincerely.
Song Zhixing raised his head and nodded at him, "Look."
Tang Yu disagreed.
However, seeing how happy she was, he didn't want to take it off.
Tang Yu was originally a very dazzling person, and his rate of attracting people's attention in the crowd was absolutely 100%. After wearing this headband, his rate of attracting people's attention doubled. However, Tang Yu was not polite at all. Whenever someone looked at him, whether it was a man or a woman, he would stare back impolitely, making people shudder and dare not look at them anymore. Song Zhixing squeezed his hand and whispered: "Second uncle, please be polite. If you keep staring at us like this, you will offend all the tourists in the park. What if they unite to beat us up?"
"That's also thanks to you."
"That's because you're pretty, so they look at you. Look, so many boys are wearing them, do they even look at them?"
"Are you sure it's not because it's funny?" Tang Yu really couldn't accept this 'good-looking' setting.
Song Zhixing held back his smirk. Actually, it wasn't funny, but if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard for anyone to imagine that a serious and rigid person like Tang Yu would actually wear such a childish thing!