"I'm a little scared, after entering the haunted house, can Mr. Sheng protect me?"

Dealing with iron-hearted men who are incomprehensible, pretending to be weak is the best way to shorten the distance between the two.

"There's no need to be afraid, it's a world of science. Besides, everything here is something you imagined. ”

Sheng Junhao looked calmly at the exit of the haunted house in the black hole, the eerie cold wind rushed to his body in bursts, and the crying and howling sound coming from the house made people goosebumps.

He didn't quite understand why Shu Ange was obviously afraid of supernatural things, and he dragged him into the haunted house.

Probably, this is the same psychology as those who cover their eyes while being scared and are excited to watch horror movies.

"Okay, with Mr. Sheng here, I'm not so scared in my heart."

Shu Ange clenched his fists and took a deep breath, and strode into the haunted house.

Sheng Junhao looked at her slender and soft back, the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked up a light smile, and followed in.

The dimly lit attic, crisscrossed with cobwebs, and a broken doll missing an eye lay crookedly on the ground.

The old-fashioned lights in the hallway flickered, and the room was as cold as a cold store.

"Did you hear that? Cry? ”

The sound of cries coming from all directions, and the sound of high heels stepping on the wooden floor irritates people's eardrums.

In an instant, the electric light suddenly exploded, and several ghostly white figures appeared around the two.

Shu Ange screamed, turned around and threw himself into Sheng Junhao's arms, hugged his waist tightly and said, "Ghosts, there are ghosts!" ”

Her voice trembled, and she looked very pitiful.

Where Sheng Junhao couldn't see, Shu Ange smiled like a little fox who had stolen something.

The ghost shadow was longing, and Sheng Junhao was only half a meter away from a female ghost with a pale face and blood dripping from the corners of her lips.

The female ghost hung upside down from the ceiling, grinning at him.

Sheng Junhao originally wanted to push Shu Ange away and let her let go of her waist, but after seeing the terrifying-looking female ghost, he changed his mind.

He patted Shu Ange's back and comforted him stiffly: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out." ”

Shu Ange buried his face in Sheng Junhao's chest, grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "I'm afraid, I'm so scared." ”

It's strange that she's scared, but real ghosts aren't afraid, let alone these completely virtual things.

"These are all fakes, don't be afraid."

Sheng Junhao's brows furrowed slightly, forcing himself to ignore the strange and terrifying female ghost in front of him, as well as the other ghosts in the house that lacked arms and legs.

Fake, all fake, he breathed steadily, holding Shu Ange's hand expressionlessly, looking for a way out of the haunted house.

Shu Ange shrank his head like a quail, snuggled intimately in Sheng Junhao's arms, and moved outward little by little.

In order to stay in the haunted house for a while, Shu Ange designed this place into a labyrinth.

Sheng Junhao took Shu Ange around inside for nearly an hour before he successfully brought her to the exit.

After seeing the long-lost light, Sheng Junhao breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

After spending more than an hour in a dark and terrifying environment, the most unbearable thing for him was not those hideous-looking ghosts.

"We're out, don't be afraid."

After leaving the haunted house, Shu Ange still clung to Sheng Junhao's clothes and buried his head in his arms like an ostrich.

"Are you out?"

Shu Ange raised his head slightly and looked at Sheng Junhao with a frightened fawn-like gaze.

Her eyes are wet, her cheeks are slightly red, a few strands of broken hair are scattered on her shoulders, and she looks very cute biting her lips.

Sheng Junhao took a step back and nodded gentlemanly: "Yes, we have come out." You seem to be afraid of ghosts? ”

Shu Ange hummed embarrassedly, crossed his fingers together and said in a sad tone: "When I was a child, my parents were very strict with me, and once my brother, who was two years younger than me, fell while playing. My parents beat me up and locked me up in a dark basement all day. ”

Recalling the past, Shu Ange's bright eyes were clouded.

"Don't be afraid, you're grown up now, and you're not the little girl who was locked up in the basement anymore."

Sheng Junhao had a certain understanding of Shu Ange's background before working with her.

Her family background is not very good, her parents are patriarchal, graduated from an ordinary college in China, and spent all her spare time in college on work-study.

If Sheng Junhao's life is boring only work, then for a long time, Shu Ange's boring life is only the word survival.

She never mentioned her family, and Sheng Junhao had no intention of snooping on other people's privacy.

Perhaps her past is more poignant than he imagined.

"yes, it's all gone. With Mr. Sheng here, the haunted house is not scary at all. ”

Shu Ange suddenly reached out and grabbed Sheng Junhao's hand, he looked at her sparkling eyes, and couldn't bear to withdraw his hand from her soft palm.

"When I was a child, every time I was physically punished, I would hope that there would be a prince who would ride a white horse and carry a sword to rescue me. When I grew up, I learned that fairy tales are always just fairy tales. Thank you, Mr. Sheng, for making me experience happiness like a fairy tale. ”

Happiness?

"Target person's opinion +10, current opinion 60."

Looking at each other, Shu Ange's innocent and bright smile took root in Sheng Junhao's heart.

She let go of his hand and asked with a smile, "Mr. Sheng, would you like to give me a hug?" ”

Sheng Junhao was silent for a moment, then stretched out his arm, hugged her in his arms, and gave her a very polite hug.

Shu Ange wrapped his hands around Sheng Junhao's waist and buried his face in his chest again: "I'm very happy, thank you." ”

Sheng Junhao's hand hung in the air, trying to comfort her, and when his fingertips touched her warm back, he took it back as if he had been electrocuted.

No, he shouldn't be.

"Let's go on the merry-go-round?"

Shu Ange let go of Sheng Junhao's hand, took a step back, and after turning around, a beautiful magic wand appeared in his hand.

"Merry-go-round, Trojan, Trojan, you, who have been catching Trojans, do you want to spin together, spin~"

Shu Ange improvised a minor tune and happily ran towards the merry-go-round.

Sheng Junhao followed behind her, and a special feeling filled his chest.

He unconsciously chased her back, and her smile was like a ray of sunshine that lit up the whole world.

This feeling was too unfamiliar, which made Sheng Junhao a little confused.

After a crazy day in the playground, Shu Ange and Sheng Junhao sat in a coffee shop with exquisite decoration.

"I had a great time today, thank you Mr. Sheng for taking time out of his busy schedule to accompany me to debug the virtual helmet. I think people will love this product, what do you think? ”

"I think so too."

Sheng Junhao's tone was calm, but his heart was not calm at all, the virtual helmet was definitely a cross-era product.

He believes that this product will make Deep Blue Star Shine a legend in the history of science and technology.