[We have arrived at Cultural Square Station, please get off the bus through the back door]
The bus stopped and the back door opened.
Perhaps the driver didn't notice that there happened to be a small pool of water on the side of the road. The nimble man easily jumped over it, while the gentle and reserved woman carefully walked close to the dry place next to it.
Song Jiamu jumped over easily, and Yun Shuqian was behind him, seemingly hesitant.
But when she saw him extending his hand, Yun Shuqian stepped over without hesitation.
Song Jiamu caught her and praised, "I thought you wouldn't dare to dance after wearing a skirt, but it seems you are still very brave."
"..."
Yun Shuqian's face darkened, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether he was praising or undermining.
She took her little hand out of his palm and patted him.
If, oh, if Song Jiamu was mute, she might really fall in love with him.
When she saw him reaching out his hand, she was so moved that she jumped over without hesitation.
Song Jiamu took out the chewing gum wrapper he had just peeled off from his pocket and spit the tasteless gum in his mouth.
Yun Shuqian also wanted to spit it out, so she patted him and gestured to give her a piece of paper.
Song Jiamu stretched out his palm in front of her.
Yun Shuqian was stunned. Just when she got out of the car, the feeling of him reaching out to her came to her mind again, so she opened her small mouth like a lady and spit the tasteless sugar gum into his palm.
Song Jiamu didn't care, so he wrapped them together naturally and threw them in the trash can on the roadside.
Well, I have to say, this nasty guy is quite a gentleman at this moment.
Maybe in the past, when she got off the car, he might not have reached out to pick her up. From this point of view, he still thought of her as a girl.
The two were walking side by side, looking just like a couple.
The weather was very nice, and there were many people flying kites in the square. Song Jiamu took out his mobile phone to take pictures and record them.
The two of them know each other's vests very well. From this point of view, it would be inappropriate to reunite here today?
When walking past a pool, a group of white and plump pigeons fed by passers-by flew up. The wind with their wings fluttering blew the girl's hair. She stretched out her palms in the air with a look of wonder on her face.
Song Jiamu captured this scene and thought it was quite beautiful.
"Go quickly, be careful of pigeons pooping on your head!"
"Don't ruin the mood!"
Song Jiamu started to jog, and Yun Shuqian held on to Xiao Baobao and trotted to keep up with him. She was also afraid that pigeons would poop on her head. If this happened, the sweet atmosphere she had worked so hard to create would be gone.
This guy will laugh at you forever.
"Then we go directly to the haunted house now?"
"Yes! The sun is so strong that even ghosts and other things don't dare to come out."
"If it's for courage training, how about we go to a movie first and then go to the haunted house in the evening?" Song Jiamu said maliciously.
"...The plan cannot be changed temporarily, and your suggestion was rejected by one vote."
"..."
It wasn't until he met Yun Shuqian that Song Jiamu realized that it was impossible to reason with women because they were the ones who were the reason. He was very sure that if she didn't want to go to the haunted house, then she would say, "The plan has changed temporarily and the organization has decided
Go play bumper cars'
One day, he must seek power and usurp the throne. At that time, he will hold a pool party, and girls must wear three-point swimsuits!
"Yun Shuqian, if I want to be the president, what are the requirements?" Song Jiamu asked modestly.
"I'm still here, don't you think it's arrogant for you to ask this question in front of me?" Yun Shuqian glared at him.
"I'm just asking, you have to be a little motivated."
"It's a good thing to be motivated. Although you have clear ambitions, I also agree that the capable will rise to the top."
Yun Shuqian walked and thought for a while and said: "If you want to be the president, there are two ways. The first is to get more than 80% of the votes of the members, and the second is to have twice as many subscriptions as me, which can satisfy you."
If the first is the case, then I will abdicate and make way for others."
Damn it, don’t forget, this woman has the most evil veto power in her hands!
Then the only way left is the second way. Now that both of their old works have been completed, the new work will become his biggest bargaining chip in competing for the president's throne!
"Sure?"
"Of course, I'm telling the truth."
"Very good, I recorded it."
Song Jiamu showed his mobile phone and said the word "一不二". If he didn't record it, he would cry even if she regretted it.
"Delete it quickly...!"
"I won't delete it."
Yun Shuqian came to grab his phone, but Song Jiamu refused to let her grab it. The two of them walked through the cultural square and came to the playground nearby.
During the Qingming Festival holiday, the business of the haunted house was quite good. It once again proved that human beings have the attribute of being mean. Just like a rhinoceros will avoid its sharp edge when encountering an elephant. If a person becomes a rhinoceros, he will probably do the first thing
Just run and shake hands with the elephant.
"It doesn't look scary at all! It's said to be the scariest place in southern Jiangsu!"
Yun Shuqian looked very confident. After all, the sun was shining right now, and there were many tourists queuing up in front of the haunted house, which was very popular.
"Hey, what do you think there will be inside? Zombies? Vampires? Sadako? They are all dressed up by humans, haha...Song Jiamu?"
Yun Shuqian was talking to himself, then turned around and saw that Song Jiamu beside him was gone.
She suddenly panicked, and then someone tapped her on the shoulder, which made her tremble.
"I'm~~Li~~Ghost~~ah! Don't fight, don't fight..."
Song Jiamu hid behind her, with his eyes raised and his tongue lolling, looking like an idiot. She didn't know whether Yun Shuqian was frightened by him or angry, so she raised her little hand and slapped him angrily.
"You're still a fierce ghost. I believe in perverted ghosts!"
"scared?"
"Who would be scared by your little trick? Go and line up."
Yun Shuqian couldn't wait to pull him to the back of the crowd.
With the lesson just learned, she would not let Song Jiamu leave her sight again.
Although she hasn't entered the haunted house yet, if he is gone, the girl's courage will immediately drop to negative. When he is around, Yun Shuqian feels that she is extremely courageous and not afraid of anything.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The appearance of the haunted house is that of a villa, and its theme is also the supernatural events inside the villa.
After buying the tickets and confirming that there was no heart disease, the staff took them inside.
Walking into a small room, there was no light at all, the lights were very dim, and a documentary was playing on the screen.
"Watch the movie first. When it's time for you, the staff will arrange it."
After the door was closed, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian watched ghost movies together in this small room.
At the beginning, Yun Shuqian was joking and laughing, but Song Jiamu had a serious face and watched the movie quietly. She was infected by him and gradually became a little scared.
"You, don't keep looking, just talk to me."
"If you buy a ticket, you will suffer a loss if you don't watch it. Are you afraid?"
"Who is afraid..."
Yun Shuqian didn't dare to watch the documentary, but the sound from the stereo still reached her ears. Occasionally she heard some screams, which made her shiver.
I was still very curious about what clips were included in the film now, so I secretly took a look at it from the corner of my eye.
On the screen, a bloody and terrifying woman rushed towards me with a cry.
"ah!"
Yun Shuqian was startled, immediately closed her eyes, and secretly grabbed the corner of Song Jiamu's clothes.
Song Jiamu: "..."
Well, knowing that this guy was timid, Song Jiamu didn't scare her anymore and suggested: "Why don't you forget it? If you refund the ticket now, you can still get half of it."
"I have a strong heart and am not surprised by favors or disgrace. I see the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court. I have no intention of leaving or leaving. I look at the clouds rolling in the sky. I want to be calm. Mount Tai collapses in front of me, and my face does not change." Yun Shuqian said.
Definitely have to pass this level!
When the door opened again, Yun Shuqian was startled again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it was a staff member.
She was probably the only tourist who could get into the mood so quickly without watching the documentary. After all, no other timid people would come in.
"You guys are together, right?"
"right."
"The villa has a power outage and we are undergoing maintenance. It is recommended to hold hands to prevent getting separated."
Good guy, you are the man of the haunted house when it comes to love, right? You let people hold hands when you see a couple?
"power cut?"
"Yes, the staff are out. It will be repaired soon. It will not hinder the progress of the game. Please come in."
This must be an excuse, Song Jiamu nodded.
Yun Shuqian could also guess that it was an excuse, but it was quite scary...
Just when I was about to say, "Let's wait until you finish the repair before we go in."
Song Jiamu held her hand.
The generous and hot warmth of his palm spread from her wrist to her whole body.
Yun Shuqian looked up at him and saw that his face was calm, so the fear in her heart was much better dispelled.
As the door behind him closed, the light immediately disappeared. There must have been a power outage, and the entire villa was pitch black.
Yun Shuqian became nervous again, feeling that the surroundings were chilly, and his hearing was turned to maximum, and he always felt that there were many crawling sounds of cockroaches and spiders.
"Flashlight, turn on the flashlight quickly..." she urged.
Song Jiamu turned on the flashlight given by the staff.
The poor quality batch only had a bunch of orange light, but it was just enough to illuminate the way in.
Yun Shuqian stood closely next to him, and the two of them moved forward slowly.
After walking through this section of the road, there was some light ahead, which was the oil lamp in the villa, but I still couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly.
When walking past a table in the hall, Song Jiamu stopped and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
Yun Shuqian didn't understand why and urged him to leave quickly.
"...something is pulling me."
"Don't talk nonsense...don't you have a flashlight?"
Song Jiamu shined the light of the flashlight at his feet, and a pair of hands with squirming fingers and full of horrific wounds stretched out from under the table, grabbing his trouser legs and crawling out bit by bit.
"ah!"
The girl immediately got goosebumps all over her body, as if she was surrounded by cockroaches. She screamed, danced a break dance, and then jumped directly into Song Jiamu's arms, like a koala, throwing herself in front of him,
Her slender legs tightly wrapped around his waist, her head got into his coat, as if trying to drill a hole into him, her forehead pressed against his chest and she kept pushing forward...
Song Jiamu: "..."
At least you should be a little more reserved, you just threw yourself into my arms right at the beginning?
In such an environment, Song Jiamu had no intention of experiencing the feeling of a girl rushing into his arms like a koala. He broke away from the ghost's hand, picked up Yun Shuqian and held it up.
Started walking quickly.
…
Yun Shuqian's heartbeat was very fast, and she couldn't see out of sight. She buried her head completely in his shoulder like an ostrich.
The hair was also scattered along his collar, silky and smooth.
With him holding her, she didn't have to walk on her own.
She could only feel that he was walking quickly, running, turning back, and his whole body was tense. She could also hear his breathing clearly in her ears, and his hot breath blew on the side of her face one after another.
Yun Shuqian seemed to have found the secret to passing through the haunted house. She stopped listening to the strange sounds around her and leaned on him, timidly closing her eyes and concentrating all her attention on feeling Song Jiamu's heartbeat and counting.
The frequency of his heartbeat: once, twice, three times...
There was a warm and scalding smell in his arms. Holding him, she could not feel the coldness of the haunted house, nor could she smell the strange and disgusting stench of the haunted house.
Her hands reached into the inside of his denim jacket, went around his back, hugged him tightly, and buried her head deeper into him.
A huge sense of security surrounded her, and she suddenly felt that Song Jiamu's height made sense.
Koala hugs!
…
Until the light penetrated his eyelids, and his eyes were filled with orange-red warmth. The darkness and coldness in the haunted house just now seemed like his own hallucination. Yun Shuqian heard the noisy voices outside again.
and Song Jiamu's slightly rapid breathing and heartbeat.
She didn't get off him either, her eyes were closed and she didn't open them, but she heard the sound of his swallowing.
Then she felt that the temperature of his palm holding her thigh became higher, and there seemed to be some sticky sweat on the palm. The part of her thigh skin that was in contact with his palm also began to feel hot and became numb...
Wearing a short skirt seems like a mistake.
To outsiders, Song Jiamu's hands seemed to have reached under her skirt, and that was indeed the case. The skin of the girl's thighs was surprisingly smooth and tender.
Only now did Song Jiamu have the heart to start feeling.
She is so small that it is not difficult to hold her up. It is much easier than lifting the flower pot that day. You can smell the fragrance of her hair when you breathe.
"Come out, come out?"
"Out."
The girl in his arms became shy. It was good that she didn't twist. When she did, Song Jiamu's face began to turn red, and blood rushed to his head. If he continued like this, he would really come out.
He quickly let go of the palm holding her thigh, and Yun Shuqian jumped down numbly.
As if nothing had happened, she pretended to dust herself off to smell the haunted house smell.
Under the girl's pleated skirt, on the back of her white thighs, there were obvious red marks from two palms. Of course, she couldn't see them without turning her head to look, but she just felt a little numb.
Her hair was a little messy, her forehead was red from rubbing against him, her face was red, and her whole body was warm. Only her big eyes were filled with triumphant joy after breaking through the haunted house.
Looking back, Song Jiamu was sitting on the ground, his legs were bent, his arms were wrapped around his knees, and he was breathing slightly.
"Haunted house, nothing more than that!" Yun Shuqian felt like he was okay again.
"...?"
Song Jiamu was speechless to death. The arm pulling up his trousers was just the beginning. The journey that followed was indeed quite terrifying. He even saw the disemboweled 'corpse'. The light and shadow effects of the ghost and the bloody scenes were very realistic.
And this guy was hiding in his arms with his eyes closed the whole time, and he still had the nerve to say it.
"Be careful not to sleep alone at night."
"I, I'm not afraid."
Yun Shuqian hummed. For her, the scariest part of this adventure was probably when she watched the documentary.
"Song Jiamu, are your legs weak from fear? Why don't you get up?"
"I'll take it easy. You're too heavy. It makes my legs weak from exhaustion. I'm not as timid as you."
"I didn't think you were that big either."
Yun Shuqian said: "I heard your heartbeat was very fast. You must be frightened."
"Yes, yes, the president is the most courageous. You are right."
Song Jiamu was convinced.
A timid girl would not jump into his arms and give him a koala hug like she did.