Jiang Yao was still immersed in happiness, and a gloomy voice came out of his ear: "Take-open-"
"… "
He immediately withdrew his hand and sat upright, like an emotionless cushion.
… Fortunately, the curtains were drawn, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing.
The destination of this spring outing is an amusement park on the outskirts of the city, which takes two hours to drive there.
Yin Che slept for an hour. On the road, the bus driver is from a travel agency and drives very steadily.
But he didn't sleep soundly.
What Dr. Feng said last weekend kept playing back in his mind:
"The psychological session is almost over. We will start stimulation therapy next week. Are you ready?"
Are you ready? He doesn't know either.
Probably not.
A packet of milk candies passed from the front row, and when they got to them, there were only a few left. Zhou Haoliang lay on the back of the chair: "Brother Che, do you want to eat?"
Yin Che wanted to say not to eat it, but Jiang Yao had already taken two for him and said, "Hey, didn't I buy this?"
Zhou Haoliang: "I don't know, it came from the monitor."
"Oh, I see, it's alright."
Jiang Yao tore the package and threw it in his mouth, the milk tasted quite full. So he tore off another one and handed it to Yin Che's mouth.
Yin Che turned his head: "I don't eat..."
Jiang Yao pushed his fingers in and stuffed the sugar into his mouth.
The fingertips touched his lips, and the temperature was fleeting.
Yin Che was stunned.
The milk candy melted in the mouth, and the milky fragrance overflowed.
He remembered that when Jiang Yao watched him finish drinking milk, he wiped his mouth with a tissue... Now he can do it directly.
Jiang Yao retracted his hand, touched his own lips with the fingers that had touched his lips, and looked at him with a half-smile.
... Alpha's wolf ambitions are obvious.
Yin Che stepped back, pressed his back to the window, and stared at him alertly, like a small animal that was being threatened by a wild beast and was trying his best to maintain his composure.
Jiang Yao also felt that his thoughts were too explicit: "Sorry, without your consent..."
"How many times is this for you?"
Going to bed secretly, pinching his ears, touching his lips... Jiang Yao seems to be getting more and more bold recently.
"Don't have the patience to wait." Yin Che's breathing was not steady, "Find someone else."
Jiang Yao was stunned: "What do you mean by looking for someone else?"
"Find someone you can touch casually."
Find someone with pheromones, someone who likes kids, someone who can meet all your needs.
Don't look for me.
Yin Che suddenly realized that he was really unprepared, the psychological treatment didn't work at all, and his mind was full of withdrawal thoughts.
Anyway, it may not be cured, and Jiang Yao may not have the patience to wait anyway, why should it be cured
"What do you mean?" Jiang Yao frowned, "If you don't like me like this, then I apologize, I'm sorry, you can criticize and teach me anything, but why do you say such a thing, when I'm just playing with you? "
Yin Che's mind was very confused, some pictures lingered, and he was also annoyed: "Don't talk to me."
Jiang Yao opened his mouth and finally swallowed it back.
"… understood."
He stood up and took the empty seat next to him.
Han Meng ate the last toffee, sweet in his mouth: "What are you doing, Lao Jiang? Are you not sticking to your table?"
Jiang Yao looked out the window and didn't answer.
When the sugar was almost finished, the bus drove to the destination.
"Everyone get off the bus in an orderly manner, get in line first, don't walk around." Wu Guozhong shouted while standing at the door of the bus.
The students took their belongings, went down one by one, and lined up in two rows next to the bus of their own class.
The travel agency arranged a tour guide for each class. The tour guide in class 1 was surnamed Wang, with dark skin, waving a small red flag, and said with a loudspeaker: "Hello, classmates, I will give you the tickets first, and you can play the programs with the tickets. After entering, everyone is divided into groups, free activities, a group of six or seven people. If you have anything to contact me, my number is... "
Chen Yingying pulled Yang Yile: "Let's be a group?"
Yang Yile: "Well, okay..."
Han Meng and Zhang Ke also joined the group, and there were still two missing. Chen Yingying swept her eyes and immediately shouted, "Jiang Yao, Brother Che! Are you two coming to our group?"
Han Meng hurriedly stopped her: "No, no, no, they are quarreling, let's not step on mines..."
However, he reminded it too late, Jiang Yao had already heard it, and came over: "Okay."
Yin Che stood still and didn't move.
Other groups also invited him, but he shook his head and refused. Chen Yingying always felt that he wanted to come to her group. She couldn't bear it, and at the risk of stepping on a landmine, she shouted again: "Brother Che, are you coming?"
Yin Che glanced at Jiang Yao's back and walked slowly through the crowd.
The two stood side by side, both with cold expressions on their faces, ignoring each other.
"… "
"… "
The atmosphere is rather subtle.
When you enter the amusement park, the role of tour guides and teachers is not very big. Let these wild children run to the projects they want to play, and at most remind them: "Assemble at three o'clock! Find a tour guide if you have something!"
In addition to the students from the No. 1 Middle School, there are also individual tourists and students from other primary and secondary schools in the amusement park. There are no less people than the holidays, and some popular projects still need to queue up.
As a conscientious team leader, Chen Yingying planned the route based on the online guide before departure, and decided to play Pirate Ship first.
"Who can't get in? There's no queue for the bumper cars next to it, so you can go and play."
Han Meng: "Oh, a joke, high school students still play bumper cars? Isn't it just a pirate ship, and it doesn't look very high, everyone, right?"
Yin Che: "I'm not going."
Zhang Ke was surprised: "Brother Che, don't you play? Oh... I see, do you think the pirate ship is not exciting enough? Let's play the jumping machine later?"
Yin Che didn't explain: "I'll help you look at your bags."
Several people found a bench, unloaded their backpacks, and placed a row beside Yin Che.
Chen Yingying: "Jiang Yao, won't you let it go?"
"I'll carry it myself." Jiang Yao walked towards the entrance, "I'll go to the queue first, you come quickly."
The others exchanged glances.
These two are arguing a little bit...
The pirate ship is a popular project, and there are many people in line, and it is estimated that it will take a quarter of an hour. The crowd that was swinging on the boat kept screaming and resounding through the sky.
Yin Che sat below and drank water quietly.
The backpacks next to him were bulging and full of snacks, but his backpack was empty. Before leaving, Jiang Yao took everything in his bag, and only left a bottle of water for him, which was full.
"With your boyfriend here, you don't have to take anything."
Jiang Yao is sometimes quite bad.
Deliberately let him rely on, deliberately let him leave.
After drinking one third of the water, Chen Yingying and the others should have boarded the boat. Yin Che threw the water bottle into his bag and stared at the ground in a daze.
Really can't leave.
Ready or not, it doesn't matter.
He didn't want to leave Jiang Yao at all.
A man suddenly sat down on the other end of the bench.
Yin Che caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't care.
—until the man threw a bar of chocolate over.
He was stunned and turned to look. After four backpacks, Jiang Yao sat there and opened the backpack: "What else do you want to eat?"
"… Need not."
"Oh."
Nothing more to say.
They were sitting on the only way to get in line, and all the girls passing by looked here.
Jiang Yao stretched his legs and looked at the sky, as if waiting for him to speak.
Yin Che wanted to ask, "Why did you come out and stop playing?", but felt it was redundant. It must have come out for him.
Before thinking of another topic, Chen Yingying and the others finished playing.
"Yile, are you okay?" Chen Yingying supported Yang Yile.
"It's okay, it's just a little dizzy..."
Zhang Ke supported Han Meng: "Old Han, don't vomit! Hold on! You are fierce! There are so many junior high school students watching, don't embarrass our school!"
Han Meng's face was pale and staggered, wanting to vomit: "Oh... don't talk to me... vomit..."
After a short rest, Chen Yingying continued to look at the map: "Go to the haunted house next, it's right next to it, is there anyone who won't go?"
Han Meng raised his hand: "I apply to play bumper cars."
"That's right."
Zhang Ke and Yang Yile were also a little scared, but they were in a good condition, thinking that it was rare to come out for a spring outing, so they could experience it.
So five people checked tickets and entered the haunted house next to the pirate ship.
Chen Yingying took the lead, Zhang Ke and Yang Yile followed each other arm in arm, Jiang Yao and Yin Che walked at the end.
I don't know if this project is too scary, there are not many people in line, and it will be their turn soon. After entering, it was almost pitch black, and there were small candle-shaped lamps hanging on the walls, barely able to see the road ahead. Occasionally, a few screams exploded in front, making people tremble with fright.
"Democracy, harmony, prosperity..." Zhang Ke kept repeating, "Why is it so cold..."
Probably to set off the horror atmosphere, the air conditioner was turned on in the haunted house, and the wind was blowing.
Zhang Ke: "If the big bear was here, the hair on his legs would probably stand up like a hedgehog."
Yang Yile was amused by him, and just about to turn his head to speak, he suddenly saw a candle lit next to Zhang Ke, reflecting Zhang's pale, paper-like face.
The man's face was grinning, and his extremely long hand reached out to Zhang Ke.
"Ahhhh!!"
Yang Yile grabbed Zhang Ke and ran away.
Zhang Ke was also terrified by the strange hand stretched out in front of him. The owner who dared not look at the hand screamed and rushed forward. Chen Yingying, who was walking in front, was pushed by them to run together.
The three disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Yao bypassed the prop fake hand and took two steps forward. The candles on the surrounding walls suddenly went out. This time, he really couldn't see his fingers.
Again
He stood there and waited, wanting to see what new tricks came up, and said casually: "Don't move around, be careful of tripping."
There was silence in the air, and no one answered.
Yin Che was standing a few steps behind him just now, but now he is completely silent.
"...Hello?" Jiang Yao shouted tentatively, "Are you there? Just say something—"
A hand suddenly grabbed his arm.
Not a shoddy fake hand, but a real hand with warmth and strength.
Jiang Yao was stunned.
That hand was not big, it was tightly gripped, it was stiff but firm and slowly descended until it touched his palm. After half a second of hesitation, five fingers were inserted between his fingers.
Intertwined with his fingers, firmly grasped.
Skin to skin, heart beating.
The hands in his hands were warm, soft, and faintly trembling. The voice that sounded in the darkness was also not very calm, as if forcing himself to say this sentence:
"… sorry."
"Don't be angry, brother."