Desperate Pretense At Being Poor

    "Hold."

    Although it was only two words, but 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 the situation is, he can continue to move forward with great peace of mind.

    So Wen Ruan stretched out her hand, gently grabbed the corner of Fu Zhihuan's clothes, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

    The three stayed on the Moon Picking Tower for about fifteen minutes.

    For Wen Ruan, these fifteen minutes are no different from a trip at the gate of the gate of hell.

    In fact, at the beginning, Wen Ruan just stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Zhihuan's clothes, narrowed his eyes, leaving only a slit to see the road, ready to follow him closely.

    Because although she is really afraid of heights, she still takes her image into consideration and doesn't want to be too timid.

    Wen Ruan even imagined for a moment that he took Fu Zhihuan by the corner of his clothes and walked behind him.

    This scene full of girlish hearts, if added with pink love, is definitely an extremely dreamy idol drama picture.

    And according to the suspension bridge effect, in the case of a strong sense of danger, two people can develop a good impression more quickly, and can stimulate the male's desire for protection.

    Thinking about it this way, maybe a trip to the Moon Picking Tower will be able to successfully conquer this big guy!

    However, when the elevator door opened and Wen Ruan walked out with the tourists, her mind was like a landslide and tsunami, her reason completely collapsed, and her thinking went blank.

    Too scary.

    This is really scary.

    So she changed from "can calmly walk by the corner of the clothes" to "tightly hug other people's arms and rub forward", and finally evolved into a large koala, choked and hung on the On Fu Zhihuan's body.

    Wen Ruan shouted hoarsely: "Why is there such a design! It's too scary!"

    Jiang Zi and Shen Xiao were also frightened.

    I am a child after all, and I was only in the elevator at first, so I can still look around with great interest.

    But when he saw the fully transparent floor, he was blinded by lightning.

    From the moment Jiang Zishen stepped on the glass, he threw himself on Fu Zhihuan, whimpering and shouting, "I don't want to make a wish, I'm going down woo woo woo!"

    The choking and wailing of the two were one after another, and even rhythmic.

    Fu Zhihuan felt a headache.

    In this way, with this large and small waist and leg pendants, he forcibly spent fifteen minutes on the Moon Picking Tower.

    After getting down from the Moon Picking Tower, the two koalas slumped weakly on the bench, their faces turned pale, and numbly drank the mineral water they just bought to calm their minds.

    Fu Zhihuan didn't say anything yet, but these two koalas, who were dragged by the whole process, began to pour bitter water:

    "It's tiring to walk around."

    "Yes, it's too strenuous, I feel a sore back."

    A meter away, Fu Zhihuan stared coldly at the two people in front of him who were still terrified. After a moment of silence, he spoke: "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 have no objection to the proposal.

    Perhaps after all the tossing just now, Jiang Zishen, a little boy who was not afraid of heaven and earth, finally had a post-traumatic stress response to the high altitude.

    However, except for high-altitude projects, there are only a handful of other highly playable facilities in the playground.

    So when Jiang Zishen sat on the merry-go-round for the third time, the expression on his face had changed from joy at the beginning to numbness.

    When Wen Ruan was about to push him to the fourth line with anticipation, Jiang Zishen said excitedly: "Why don't we go to the haunted house!"

    "Haunted house?" Wen Ruan was stunned.

    Jiang Zishen 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.

    Maybe because she is an extremely loyal materialist, she has not been very fond of such ghosts since she was a child.

    When I was in elementary school, every time I went to the haunted house, she walked in front of her majestic and arrogant, followed by a bunch of little tails that cried and whimpered.

    But this time, she was going to pretend.

    After all, she looked too embarrassed on the Moon Picking Pagoda just now. She could have used that opportunity to have an ambiguous spark with Fu Zhihuan, but in the end, she was all in vain because she was afraid of heights.

    It's different when you go to a haunted house!

    Wen Ruan decided that she must pretend to be pitiful and stick to Fu Zhihuan's side.

    She even thought about what angle to use when the ghost came out to scare her.

    Therefore, Wen Ruan, who was carrying the strategy plan, happily held Jiang Zishen's hand and launched an attack in the direction of the haunted house.

    About fifteen people will be put into the haunted house per round.

    After the long line, the staff took everyone to a dark room, and then played a horror video on the projection screen.

    The video is mixed with screams and weird special effects, making the girls around them start screaming while covering their ears.

    Wen Ruan waited a little impatiently, she yawned uncontrollably, but she reacted quickly, then quietly turned her head and glanced at Fu Zhihuan next to her.

    Fu Zhihuan tilted his head in response, and looked down at her.

    No! How can you yawn?

    You have to pretend!

    Wen Ruan thought about this, and immediately yawned half of her yawn, then sniffled, her voice soft: "It's scary, I'm most afraid of ghosts woo woo."

    Fu Zhihuan squinted his eyes, didn't say a word, just raised his eyebrows a little, as if he was questioning silently.

    Wen Ruan: "?"

    Why is he full of doubts, is it because my acting skills are not superb enough?

    At this time, the video just ended, and the staff in ceremonial uniforms lifted the curtain leading to the haunted house, bent down and made a "please" gesture, signaling the 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 it."

    "?"

    How is it different from what it said.

     Walking into the haunted house, you can feel that the temperature has dropped significantly, and strange sound effects can be heard from time to time, echoing in the empty room.

    Jiang Zishen was trembling with fright, but he tried to stand in front of Wen Ruan: "Sister Wen Ruan! Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

    Most of the people who come to the haunted house are couples.

    Wen Ruan raised her eyes, then stretched out her hand and tentatively pulled Fu Zhihuan's sleeve, and said in a pitiful tone with some pleading: "I'm really scared, can I hold you? "

    After a while, he turned his head back again and said lightly, "As you like."

    Planned!

    Fu Zhihuan frowned slightly, but did not speak.

    Fu Zhihuan came from Fu Zhihuan with a fiery aura, which was in stark contrast to this gloomy atmosphere.

    From time to time, an NPC or a small mechanism pops up from the wall.

    Although Wen Ruan was not frightened, she would still scream with the people around her, and then she would hug Fu Zhihuan even tighter.

    Haunted House is so much fun!

    The joy did not last long.

    Because when everyone passed a suspension bridge, a headless ghost blocking the road separated the couples who were hugging in front one by one, indicating that they must pass the suspension bridge alone.

    After watching Fu Zhihuan and Jiang Zishen walk across the suspension bridge, Wen Ruan was ready to follow.

    And at this moment, the headless ghost suddenly stretched out his hand, blocked in front of her, and said in a very gloomy voice: "Naihe Bridge is full today, and the rest People have to go the other way with me."

    “…”

    What a **** coincidence.

    Wen Ruan raised her head and looked forward.

    Fu Zhihuan stood at the other end of the suspension bridge, with his hands in his pockets casually, leaning against the wall slightly lazily. Seeing her looking over, he did not forget to raise a hand and greeted her slowly.

    This may be the furthest distance in the world.

    Wen Ruan lowered her eyes and followed the headless ghost in resignation.

      .

    The people behind her were already hugging each other, only Wen Ruan strode forward as if shielding all the creatures.

    She has to run to her man quickly!

    However, there is a ghost, as if she must be scared. Along the way, he clings gloomily behind Wen Ruan, and from time to time, he rushes to her face to breathe, or blocks her way.

    Wen Ruan is tired.

    Finally, when she was entangled by the ghost for the fifth time, she stopped, rubbed her brow bone, and took a deep breath—

    "Actually, if you want me to pretend to be frightened by you to say hello, and since you're going to play a ghost who gasps at people's faces, then it's best not to eat garlic for lunch By the way, by the way, your hair cap is not properly worn, and I can see that the hair inside you is yellow! Also, why did you frighten me five times but only frightened the people behind you twice? !"

    The surroundings were quiet for two seconds, and even the group of tourists who had been screaming just now calmed down.

    The angry ghost was silent for a long time, and then took a few steps back without saying a word, making way for Wen Ruan.

    Wen Ruan nodded with satisfaction, and continued to move forward with her head held high.

    Finally, as soon as they exited the passage, they saw Fu Zhihuan and Jiang Zishen waiting for him not far away.

    Wen Ruan adjusted her state, sniffed her nose immediately, and stepped forward aggrievedly, her tone seemed to be coquettish, ready to win Fu Zhihuan's sympathy: "Wuwuwu was so scary just now. Ah, there are a lot of ghosts rushing out to scare me, I'm so scared!"

    However, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

    What?

    Wen Ruan panicked.

    Why do they all look at me with a "keep playing me and see how you can make it up" look?

    Finally, after a while, Jiang Zishen tugged at the corner of La Wenruan's clothes in embarrassment, and then whispered, "Sister Wenruan, the sound insulation here is quite poor."

    “…and then what?”

    "I heard you met a ghost who only ate garlic?"

    Fu Zhihuan laughed and raised his chin towards Wen Ruan, "And it scared you five times?"

    …It’s really good.

    The author has something to say: finally the weekend woohoo!

    I will watch tomorrow!

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