After boarding the roller coaster, Yu Zichen's hands were tensely tucked together. In fact, he was not afraid, but he would definitely vomit after riding the roller coaster, and he was afraid that he would be embarrassed in front of Mu Anqing.
"Yu Zichen, you won't be that right?" Mu Anqing saw Yu Zichen's nervous look and thought to herself that he might be really scared!
"Haha, it's okay." Yu Zichen smiled reluctantly and said with an irresponsible question.
"Yeah, you're going to move!" Mu Anqing nodded, with a bright smile on her lips, and her heart was full of expectations.
As soon as Mu Anqing's words finished, the roller coaster suddenly drove forward, and then there was a sharp turn flying down.
I don’t know how many times this process has gone back and forth, but Yu Zichen felt that his stomach was rolling constantly, making him have to cover his mouth and chest.
Mu Anqing looked excited, her hands were still waving in the air, without looking at a trace of fear.
I don’t know how long it took, but when Yu Zichen felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, the roller coaster slowly stopped in the tunnel.
Then Yu Zichen rushed out like an arrow and headed straight to the position of the trash can.
Mu Anqing also felt something was wrong at this time. Could it be that his illness was just right and he couldn't bear such intense exercise?
Mu Anqing patted her head regretfully, why did she forget that Yu Zichen was still a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness?
Then she quickly came to Yu Zichen's side, patting his back for him, and asked with concern: "Yu Zichen, are you okay?"
"Cough cough..." Yu Zichen first raised his head weakly and coughed twice, then took out his handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth indifferently.
"Yu Zichen, are you okay? It's all my fault, I shouldn't..."
But before Mu Anqing finished speaking, Yu Zichen stretched out his index finger and blocked her lips.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Yu Zichen shook his head, but the paleness on his face was still obvious.
"You fool and idiot! If you can't sit, you can't sit! Why do you have to show off?" Mu Anqing pounded Yu Zichen's chest a few times, and then threw herself into his arms, tightly.
Grabbed his arms.
"Haha, I'm really okay! And I'm not that fragile, but I haven't been able to play with such exciting entertainment facilities since I was a child." Yu Zichen gently rubbed Mu Anqing's hair with his hands, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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"Hmph, then why don't you tell me?" Mu Anqing raised her head from Yu Zichen's arms, looked at him in anger, and asked loudly.