Lin Kesong took Jiang Qianfan into the car, Miller turned around and asked Jiang Qianfan, "Sir, where are we going now?"
"Coney Island."
"Um?"
"what?"
Neither Miller nor Lin Kesong came back to their senses.
What to do in Coney Island? Are there any fancy restaurants there? Or what catering industry did Jiang Qianfan invest in
"Screaming zone." Jiang Qianfan heard Lin Kesong's question and added an answer.
"Screaming... strip..."
Lin Kesong was not sure whether the screaming area she thought of and what Jiang Qianfan said were the same. The "Screaming Zone" that Lin Kesong heard about is a large amusement park, and the eagles soaring in the roller coaster are very famous. Many tourists rode this flying car and screamed.
"Are you afraid?" Jiang Qianfan asked.
"I... I'm not afraid!"
Just kidding, what roller coaster has she never been on? Although every time she was frightened to the point where her face turned white and her legs trembled, and one time she threw up while holding the trash can, and was laughed at by Song Yiran, but she still enjoyed the process of spinning and diving.
"I'm not afraid." Jiang Qianfan replied lightly.
Lin Kesong is embarrassed... Sir, of course you are not afraid, because you can't see!
But when he thought that Jiang Qianfan was going to take her to the amusement park, Lin Kesong felt inexplicably happy. Because before, she felt that Jiang Qianfan's life seemed to have no other pursuits than food. But in fact, he is also a person who understands life.
Although they didn't watch those boring love movies arm in arm, they didn't buy any expensive jewelry to dress her up as a Christmas tree, and they didn't even talk much. But every word he said and everything he did made her heart pound.
There are a lot of tourists in the screaming area today, the colored balls are flying, and there are clowns and various cartoon characters performing performances. The air is filled with the smell of popcorn and marshmallows, and the screeching sound of the roller coaster as it soars into the sky every time one subconsciously looks up.
"What do you want to eat? Popcorn, marshmallows, French fries or hot dogs?" Jiang Qianfan asked.
"Will you let me eat these?"
Isn't this junk food in Jiang Qianfan's heart
"Get off the roller coaster anyway and you'll vomit it all."
Jiang Qianfan held the blind stick and walked in the direction of the scream.
"I won't vomit! Just wait and see!" Lin Kesong quickly stepped forward, took his arm, and when his eyes met the corner of his lips, he couldn't help shouting, "Did you laugh just now? "
"No."
"I clearly saw it! Although the corners of your lips are only sunk a little!"
"When you do vomit, I'll laugh."
When they actually got on the roller coaster with their legs hanging in the air, Lin Kesong became scared.
She could imagine how she felt when she was thrown out.
She fastened the safety bar with both hands, but Jiang Qianfan, who was beside her, had a calm expression as if she were riding a sightseeing cable car. He touched the back of Lin Kesong's hand and said coolly, "Your heartbeat is fast."
"Because the male god is sitting next to me." Lin Kesong turned on the nonsense mode with his eyes open.
"Oh, my pleasure."
Their legs trembled twice and slowly climbed up. When they reached the highest point, Lin Kesong's heart was pinched, and his breathing was suppressed in his chest. The feeling of being completely out of control and not knowing where the world was. collapse.
In addition to the screams, the wind whistled past.
The skeleton of the whole body is about to spread out, even if she knows she will not fall out, she still uses all her strength to buckle the safety bar.
She didn't even dare to open her eyes, she screamed frantically.
But Jiang Qianfan beside her was calm.
Lin Kesong was simply unbearable, freeing up one hand to clasp the other's fingers, pinching his phalanx hard, even if he wasn't afraid at all, she still wanted him to hurt!
When they came to the end, most people's faces were pale with lingering fears.
Lin Kesong left the roller coaster, only to feel that the world was spinning. She knew that she must not be walking in a straight line.
And she does want to throw up...
Hold back, hold back, Jiang Qianfan is listening.
He opened his blind cane, turned his ears, recognized Lin Kesong's footsteps among the tourists, and followed her not far or near.
"If you want to vomit, spit it out. Get your stomach out and you can eat something delicious."
Lin Kesong couldn't bear it anymore, and vomited wildly while holding the trash can.
Jiang Qianfan came behind her, touched her shoulder, stroked her back, and handed her the tissue.
Lin Kesong wiped his mouth and sat on the bench, waiting for the dizziness to pass.
Jiang Qianfan sat beside her and asked, "I seem to smell hot dogs."
"It's about ten meters from your six o'clock direction."
"Then I'll go buy a hot dog, you rest here."
"Ah? There are too many tourists here! Let me go!"
"Just watch me here."
Jiang Qianfan stood up and walked in the direction Lin Kesong said. She was so dizzy, but Jiang Qianfan's figure seemed to be frozen, even if the whole world was turned upside down, he was still there.
Occasionally, a tourist would pass by him and block her vision. She would get up nervously, for fear of losing him. The child was running by, and she was extremely nervous, for fear that he would be bumped. But he had already heard it, and just turned to the side.
Lin Kesong exhaled.
She had never looked at a person's back like this, worried about him getting hurt, afraid of losing him.
When Jiang Qianfan came to her with a hot dog carton in his left hand and a coke in a plastic bag on his arm, she actually had a kind of joy that was lost and found.
He handed the carton to her, she took it apart, and deliberately sent it to him: "I'll give you the first bite!"
He opened his mouth, even eating the most common food, there was an aristocratic elegance.
Hot dog sauce squeezed out from the sides as she expected, and rubbed against his cheek.
Lin Kesong smiled happily, took out his phone and snapped a photo.
"Are you going to post it on Facebook?"
"I won't! This is a private collection!" Lin Kesong replied solemnly.
The truth is... she doesn't have Facebook at all.
"Can you wipe the sauce off my face now?"
Jiang Qianfan's expression showed that he was serious about this issue.
Lin Kesong held back his laughter and carefully wiped something off his face.
When her fingers touched Jiang Qianfan's cheek through the tissue, she realized that this man actually knew everything, whether it was her thoughts or her pranks. But he didn't care, even using himself to make her happy.
There was a thin layer of sweat on the back of the players, and they left the amusement park.
Although he didn't speak, Lin Ke Song kept a smile on his lips.
"You had a great time today."
"Yeah. This 'Scream Zone' roller coaster is amazing!"
"So you like roller coasters. Then go to Dubai next time. There is a Ferrari theme park there. The roller coaster will rush out at the top speed of Ferrari. It is known as 'the body flies in front, and the soul chases behind'."
Lin Kesong turned his face to look at Jiang Qianfan, is he sure this guy didn't do it on purpose? He really likes watching her vomit!
He sent her home, kissed her on the forehead and said "good night".
Lin Kesong touched his forehead, only then did he realize that Jiang Qianfan didn't mention anything about cooking or comment on her competition. On the contrary, he seemed to put a lot of effort into making her forget about the competition and forget about it. This unexpected failure.
In fact, when she suddenly fell from the roller coaster, she suddenly understood that a good dish not only has the most balanced taste, but also the kind of surprise that breaks the constraints of taste buds.
It was as if he suddenly appeared in her life.
That night, Jiang Qianfan was sitting on the terrace, with the cool evening wind blowing, Mel read a few documents to him, and then asked him to sign.
"Mel."
"What's the matter, sir? Is there something wrong with the file?"
"Thank you for your concern for me and Jiang's. You are the person I trust most."
"What's the matter, sir? You said that to me all of a sudden?"
"I know you're worried that if Croissant loses to Victor in the 'Master Show', it will affect me. But don't put pressure on her, because I don't want to drag her into the fight between Jiang's and Quentin Group. I also hope you can believe me, I have already prepared for it."
Mel was stunned for a moment, then replied calmly, "I see, sir."
Lin Kesong sat at the dining table and finished eating with his uncle and Lin Xiaoxue. Uncle specially cooked white porridge for Lin Kesong, fried some fresh vegetables, and specially instructed: "The porridge should be allowed to cool before drinking it!"
Lin Xiaoxue curled her lips and said, "She can't win the championship again... Doesn't it mean that unless Victor makes a mistake in the next game, she won't have a chance to win the championship?"
"It has nothing to do with winning the championship or not! The second place is also very good. What about you? You can't even fry an egg. When laughing at someone else's failure, look at how much you have." Uncle shook his head helplessly. .
Lin Xiaoxue was sullen and went back to her room without even taking a few bites of the meal.
On the other hand, Lin Kesong lay in the quilt early, and she decided to have a good night's sleep today.
Not long after, I received a WeChat message from Song Yiran on my phone: I've been busy these two days, so I didn't go to cheer for your game. I will watch the final.
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Lin Kesong smiled and replied: When I win, I will wear a cape, red leather pants, cos superman, and go to your restaurant to be the chef.
Song Yiran quickly replied: I am looking forward to it.
At this time, Lin Xiaoxue was playing games in the house and wanted to drink Coke but found that there was no stock at home.
She took the keys and planned to go to the convenience store across the street.
As soon as I went out, I saw a figure leaning against the street lamp, with his head down, typing on his mobile phone.
The tall nose bridge and the drooping eyelids looked soft and fragile in the dim light.
"Did you... come to see my cousin? Why didn't you go up... "
Lin Xiaoxue didn't want to disturb Song Yiran like this, but she had already asked subconsciously.
The man under the street lamp slowly raised his head and showed a faint smile: "I just passed by."
"I saw you texting..."
Song Yiran walked up to Lin Xiaoxue unhappily and tapped her head on the phone: "When should you learn to pretend you don't know."
"...Do you still like me, Lin Kesong? Don't you know that she is with Jiang Qianfan?"
"Then why do you hate Ke Song? Why put the photo of Jiang Qianfan kissing her on his Facebook?" Song Yiran asked amusingly.
"Because... I want you to see..."
In the second half of the sentence, Lin Xiaoxue spoke very quietly.
"So what? Are you trying to make me give up liking her, or are you trying to make me feel uncomfortable?"
Song Yiran's tone of voice was as if facing an ignorant child, and Lin Xiaoxue hated his expression the most.
"I just don't understand why you, my dad, and even Jiang Qianfan like her so much? Those who don't know it, think she's a statue of the Virgin in the church!"
After holding back the words for a long time, Lin Xiaoxue blurted out like this.
"Ah... why? I don't know why other people like her, and I'm sure not everyone likes her as much as I do... I just remember that when I was in middle school, my class organized camping for a year. My appendicitis flared up in the middle of the night. , I was in severe pain, the driver of the school bus was not there, the ambulance from the hospital took time to go back and forth and could not describe our exact location, so I had to ride a tricycle to take me to a nearby hospital. At that time, my head teacher was a female teacher, she The car was riding very slowly, and Lin Kesong walked briskly beside the car. She could continue to sleep like other classmates, but she chose to follow me with sweat. Later, the teacher couldn't ride any more, so she continued to sleep as a girl. I rode my bike all the way to the hospital. I was curled up, and although it hurt a lot, I kept looking at her back very hard. Where did she get her strength and perseverance?"
Lin Xiaoxue swallowed her saliva and stared blankly at Song Yiran.
"Later, many of my classmates knew my family background and background, and became close to me. I have many more friends to play with, but I know very well that they deliberately call me brothers, but none of them will be able to do it. What Song did to me."
"So are you grateful to Croissant?"
Song Yiran smiled: "It's not gratitude, it's understanding. If you want others to understand the beautiful part of you, and you want others to truly love you, then treat others sincerely. Not every effort will be rewarded, nor is it You get what you want every time you want. When you accept that, you really grow up."
After speaking, Song Yiran turned around and left.
Lin Xiaoxue looked at his back in the dim light, and suddenly felt sad.
"Do you want me to be nice to her?"
"I want you to be a little more likable."