"They like to stand in line." Jiang Shen broke back Song Nian'an's head looking at their backs, a serious nonsense.

Zhang Liwang, who thought that he had hidden his merits and fame, never expected that Jiang Shen would say this.

He's standing in line right now.

Speaking of queuing, it was Jiang Shen who explained to the two of them in the group yesterday.

It is incumbent on me to go to the soup for my brothers, not to mention a small queue, yes, yes.

Saturdays are crowded, and most people can only play two or three events a day, and a lot of time is spent queuing.

Jiang Shen made plans early, so one afternoon, Song Nianan experienced all the facilities that should be played, it was very novel and exciting, and the excitement in Song Nianan's eyes was undisguised.

Jiang Shen thought that when playing with the pirate ship, the girl would hold his hand tightly in fear, so that after it was over, he would be able to hold someone and comfort him, but his girlfriend was different from other people's.

His face was calm, his eyes were full of excitement, and even when he reached the highest air, he opened his arms to meet the breeze at the top, and hummed an unknown tune.

Okay, then expect a big pendulum, although it only goes up and down, but it is no less exciting than a roller coaster, it can rise to a height of 90 degrees from the ground, and swing from side to side.

However, instead of being the one who screamed hysterically and grabbed the other person's hand fiercely, he didn't think he expected.

Lose face.

After coming down, his face was pale, his legs were weak, and he didn't dare to look directly at Song Nian'an, who was calmly comforting him.

Be sure to save your respect!

Jiang Shen made up his mind.

The best place for couples to go on a date is a haunted house.

After Zhang Liwang and Lin Hanhai finished lining up for the last amusement facility, they exited with great discernment.

The recovered Jiang Shen took Song Nianan to stop in front of the haunted house.

"Let's play this." With a bit of a raised eyebrow.

The appearance of the haunted house looked terrifying, but Song Nianan was not afraid at all.

She has been a Piao for hundreds of years, and this level is simply funny in her eyes.

They stepped into a haunted house.

The light in the haunted house is dim, and the dim green light will shoot out from an unknown direction, hitting the floating dust, which reflects the light to different places.

Strange oozing.

Jiang Shen swallowed his saliva, this was not what he imagined.

Before he entered the haunted house, he felt that he could hold on.

But after entering the haunted house, my heart trembled, but my face was stable.

His back was covered in a cold sweat.

He subconsciously looked at Song Nian'an.

Amazing...... His little girlfriend is different from others.

It's like a leader going to the countryside.,I'm shaking hands with the staff who are pretending to be ghosts one by one!

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he pretended to be calm and clenched Song Nian'an's hand, and a stiff reassuring sound came from his dry throat, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you." ”

"I'm not afraid!" Song Nian'an was full of confidence, seeing the white-clothed man hanging upside down above, and when he was about to stretch out his hand, the tall man next to him suddenly jumped up in horror, and then teleported behind her, holding her with his long arms and burying his face in her shoulder.

Song Nianan blinked and patted the back of his hand comfortingly, is this level so terrifying?

She'd seen a lot more interesting scenes before than these.

"Generally speaking, humans are more timid, even if he is a male protagonist." Jiujin explained, "Host, hurry up and say something to comfort the male protagonist!" ”

This is a rare opportunity to get closer!

Of the various romance novels it has read, haunted houses are generally essential copies, and every time the heroine is afraid to shrink into the hero's arms, and the hero will keep comforting.

After that, the feelings will be sublimated to a certain extent.

Although when I got to the host, it was the male protagonist who was afraid, but in the eyes of Jiujin, they were all the same.

Song Nianan said that he understood.

She spun around in the boy's arms, hugging the other's lean waist and abdomen, and patting his back with both hands.

Song Nianan turned his head slightly and whispered to the boy buried in his shoulder, "Don't be afraid, Jiang Shen, I will protect you." ”

The light was dim, and the tips of the boy's ears trembled, and they were a beautiful crimson.

He rubbed the girl's neck like a coquettish, and answered the word in a low voice.

It's a little hard to face yourself like this.

The staff in the haunted house had never seen such a outrageous display of affection.

The petite girl's husband-guarding behavior is simply not too sweet.

On weekdays, I am used to seeing boys protecting girls, and suddenly there is a tall boy who buries his face in the girl's shoulder the whole time, and the girl greets them with a calm face, which is simply too rare!

This girl is so aggressive!

Her boyfriend is so cute!

Coming out of the haunted house was half an hour later.

Jiang Shen still had some palpitations.

Song Nianan hugged the person and comforted him for a while, and only let go of his hand after his mood stabilized a little.

"Jiang Shen, those are all fake." She said.

"Well, I'm hungry." Jiang Shen changed the topic and tilted his head to the side.

Song Nian'an was keenly aware of Jiang Shen's depressed mood, she squirmed out a small packet of biscuits from her small backpack, tore it open, took out a piece and handed it to him.

"Na~ Let's get to the bottom first."

Jiang Shen looked at the biscuits, and his heart warmed, the little girl was coaxing him......

He lowered his head and took a crisp bite, and the fragrant and glutinous taste of rice instantly filled his mouth.

"Let's go home." The food in his mouth made him speak with a slurred voice.

Song Nian'an's gaze fell on half of the biscuit, paused, and then stuffed it into his mouth, making a clattering sound.

She nodded.

Jiang Shen walked up to her and squatted down.

Song Nianan looked at him suspiciously.

The young man has a thin posture, and when he bends slightly, the arc of his back arch is particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Shen turned his face, and the contours of his face appeared more three-dimensional and delicate in light and dark.

"Come up and carry you." An attitude that cannot be refused.

Song Nianan lay down, she would never refuse, any behavior that could make her more comfortable.

Jiang Shen wrapped his two hands around her knee socket and clamped it tightly.

Song Nianan hugged his neck with one hand, held the uneaten biscuit with the other, dangling his calf, and with her snapping sound, the cookie crumbs fell on his shoulder.

didn't take the bus when he went back, Jiang Shen carried people all the way, and returned to Song Nian'an's house without blushing or panting.

Seems to be proving himself.

In other ways, he's amazing.

In the future, never taking people to amusement parks again is simply creating black history for yourself.

Dinner was made by Jiang Shen, and he watched the people finish eating before going back.

Song Nianan lay on the sofa, touched his little belly, and sighed: "Jiang Shenting can take care of people." ”

"Jiang Shen only takes care of you so much, this is a special benefit for girlfriends." Jiujin was very satisfied with Jiang Shen's behavior.

"Aren't you running out of points?" Song Nianan looked at the task stuck on the vexatious trouble, and suddenly remembered this stubble.

"Yes, host, we only have enough points left to redeem a two-hour deep sleep ticket."

The news is not good.

Song Nianan was silent for a moment, "I don't need to exchange it tonight." ”

"Okay." Whatever the host says, it is.

Song Nianan sighed and clenched her fists, one day she will have a lot of points, sleep all the time, sleep until she is full!

When you can't sleep deeply, it's good to lie down with your eyes squinted.

The TV in the living room was playing silently, and the people on the sofa were covered with small quilts, breathing slowly.

When the hour hand on the wall turned to ten, the people on the sofa suddenly opened their eyes.

She rubbed her eyes, put on a long black coat and went out, the street lights were dim, the girl's figure was stretched infinitely long on the ground, and she walked in the direction where there was no light.

The figure was quickly engulfed in the night.

"You're here." In the deep alley, a young man leaned against the wall, and his feet kicked a bulge on the ground from time to time.

When he saw the figure of the girl walking towards him unhurriedly, he stood up straight.

"Miao Zong." Song Nianan walked straight to the opposite side of him, stopped three meters away, and leaned against the wall in vain.

She tossed the file bag clipped to her coat.

Miao Zong's hand quickly caught it.

"What is this?" He pinched the file bag, feeling the thickness, not knowing why.

"What you need, and what evidence you'll need."

The girl's words were too determined, so that Miao Zong subconsciously convinced.

"You had a holiday with Jiang Yiman?" Before Miao Zong came to see Song Nian'an, he also did some investigation, and he really couldn't think of anything else except for the problems between the other party and Jiang Yiman.

"You're a smart person, and there are some things you don't need to say explicitly, and in return, I think you should know how to do it." Song Nianan didn't admit it, nor did he deny it.

Miao Zong had a number in his heart.

It's his stuff, and he won't cheapen others for nothing.

"I won't say thank you, just look at how I repay." Miao Zong put the file bag under his arm, raised his left hand, put his four fingers together, and slightly curled his thumb to signal Song Nianan to go first.

The two walked to the entrance of the alley one after the other and stopped in unison.

"You don't have to send me." The girl's soft and glutinous voice drifted into Miao Zong's ears with the cool evening breeze.

Miao Zong watched the other party's back disappear from sight, and then clenched the file bag tightly and walked in the opposite direction to Song Nian'an.

Hidden in the night.

"Host, you just look amazing!" The nine catties of the daily rainbow fart are online again, and the eyes are full of shining worship.

It doesn't understand why the host is doing this, but the host won't let it down!

"Low-key." Song Nianan was in a good mood, especially when he thought that soon, the main quest would have a large progress, and he even took the pace briskly and ran and jumped.

Different from Song Nian'an's good mood, Jiang Yiman was restless all day.

She always felt that something unfavorable to her had happened in a place she couldn't see, and she had no way of knowing.

Jiang Yiman knew that something must have gone wrong.