Chapter 1082 - Gossip First Sister (69)

Chapter 1082 Gossip First Sister (69)

He Qingfeng insisted again and again, so Sang Jian had no choice but to go with him.

Arrived at the amusement park, looking at all kinds of entertainment facilities, Sang Jian asked tentatively: “Will you take the… merry-go-round?”

He Qingfeng asked back: “Do you want to go?”

Will that thing be too childish to sit up?

But looking at other high-altitude projects, he suddenly felt a little apprehensive.

He Qingfeng has never been to this kind of place, and he has never played with many things. In the distance, there are constant screams from the jumping machine.

He Qingfeng could feel a little suffocation.

In contrast, the carousel does look a little safer.

However, you have to leave some exciting memories to make people impressed, right?

“Ah… I can do it.” Sang Jian scratched his cheek, not understanding what He Qingfeng was thinking.

Does he hope that he can save face for him, or does he not?

She was afraid that he would not be able to play something too exciting, so she chose a safe and non-exciting game.

If he wanted to save face, then she would just say that she wanted to sit down.

If she doesn’t want to lose face, then she might say something like she’s afraid he will be afraid.

He asked himself what he meant, but she couldn’t figure it out.

Before Sang Jian could think about it, He Qingfeng suddenly grabbed her wrist and walked in another direction.

“Let’s go to the haunted house.”

A holy place for couples to date!

Once she goes in, if she is afraid, cuddling and hugging are indispensable!

“Are you sure?” Sang Jian followed beside him, letting him drag him away.

He Qingfeng nodded firmly, and reminded Sang Jian intimately, “If you are afraid at that time, you can hold on to me.”

“Okay.” Sang Jian pursed her lips and smiled.

…

This playground is the largest in the city, and the haunted house setting inside is also a must.

You need to hide and decrypt while running for your life. The entire haunted house is a maze, and a ghost may come out from somewhere to chase you.

Very exciting.

The two bought their own tickets, and the filmmakers behind them solved it by themselves.

As soon as I stepped into the gloomy haunted house, I heard the screams of the players who entered in front, which were much more miserable than those tourists on the jumping machine outside.

Many haunted houses will play some scary music in order to create an atmosphere, but there is none here.

Except for the screams of the players, it was eerily quiet.

I feel that any wind and grass can be heard, just to give players the illusion that everything is in danger.

As soon as he entered, He Qingfeng swallowed subconsciously, grabbed Sang Jian’s wrist, and said calmly, “If you are afraid, tell me.”

Sang Jian lowered his head and glanced at the hand that was gripping his wrist, “I’m starting to get a little scared.”

But she is not the one who is afraid.

“Hmm.” Someone responded, leaned towards her intimately, and stood next to her tightly.

The two walked forward all the way and encountered the first level. I don’t know if the npcs are chasing other players. The two of them are going smoothly.

The first puzzle to solve is the Huarong Dao mini-game. He Qingfeng stood in front of the table where the game was placed, holding Sang Jian tightly with one hand, while preparing to solve the game with the other hand.

However, before his hand touched the game table, suddenly a hand came out from below and grabbed He Qingfeng’s ankle.

He Qingfeng: “Well…”

He froze all over, and almost cried out, but was choked by him.

He looked down with difficulty, trying to pull his leg out of the ghost’s hand. The moment he lowered his head, a long-haired head rolled out of it, and there was a weird laugh in that head.

That voice was extremely harsh in the quiet first level.

“Ah! Ah! Ah!”

He Qingfeng’s face was pale, and he almost couldn’t hold back.

Sang Jian beside him suddenly screamed, and threw himself into his arms in fright.

He Qingfeng took her into his arms, and the solid weight in his arms gave He Qingfeng a sense of security.

He took a deep breath, hugged Sang Jian’s waist, and held her tightly in his arms.

His voice trembled a little, “Don’t be afraid…”

Sure enough, this kind of place is prone to physical contact!

It’s kind of scary…

“Well, He Xiaoyou protected me well.” Sang Jian’s tone sounded very calm, as if the person who screamed just now was not her.

At this time, she lowered her head in He Qingfeng’s arms, and carefully kicked the hand that was still on He Qingfeng’s ankle with her own foot, signaling that the ghost hand was almost done.

The ghost hand seemed to have received the cue, let go of He Qingfeng’s ankle, and retracted his hand.

He Qingfeng felt his ankle loosen, and the girl in his arms needed protection, so his courage recovered a lot.

At the same time, Sang Jian said in his arms again: “I saw that hand was retracted, let’s finish the game quickly, open the door and leave here. He Xiaoyou, I can’t, you come.”

She hugged He Qingfeng’s thin waist with both hands, taking advantage of it aboveboard.

He Qingfeng was not to be outdone, he pursed his lips, held Sangjian in one hand, and controlled a small game with the other.

The goal has been achieved, you can leave here quickly.

It was a very simple game, He Qingfeng solved it within a minute, and a door opened next to it.

Sang Jian seemed too scared to let go of him, and He Qingfeng didn’t say anything, the two just hugged each other and continued to walk in.

It is not too much to say that they are a timid duo.

As soon as the door was opened, there were three forked roads inside. When he was hesitating which one to take, two headless men with axes jumped out from the leftmost forked road and chased them.

He Qingfeng was taken aback, and when he was about to run away with Sang Jian, he suddenly flew into the air.

He Qingfeng was stunned.

I saw Sang Jian directly picked him up, and quickly ran towards the middle road.

That strength, that speed, is something that a normal woman cannot have.

Not only He Qingfeng was stunned, but even the two headless NPCs and the program group’s follow-up filming were stunned.

Did they get it wrong?

Yes…Xu Sangjian picked up He Qingfeng and ran away. Didn’t He Qingfeng pick up Xu Sangjian, right?

The two followers quickly reacted, and chased after them with the camera on their shoulders.

Sang Jian ran all the way into a deciphering room with He Qingfeng in his arms, only then did Sang Jian put He Qingfeng down, with one hand on his hips, panting heavily.

“Wow, I’m exhausted.”

He Qingfeng: “…”

The moment his legs touched the ground, he felt his legs go limp, and he felt a little unstable.

Fortunately, Sang Jian quickly supported him.

“I’m sorry, He Xiaoyou, when people are afraid to a certain extent, they will explode with unprecedented power. I was too scared just now.”

Sang Jian seriously explained his behavior just now.

“Cough…”

He Qingfeng coughed lightly, blushed slightly and said, “It’s understandable.”

If she doesn’t run away with herself, he will run away with her in the next second.

“However… don’t explode with such power next time, it’s quite embarrassing on my side.” He whispered a little embarrassed.

She seems to be very powerful, but what about him? Actually hugged by the princess!

Sang Jian patted him on the shoulder and said seriously, “There should be no such opportunity.”

He Qingfeng glanced at her, then suddenly leaned close to her ear, and reorganized the language in a voice that only the two of them could hear, “I mean…don’t do this in front of the camera.”

This is on the air!

He also wants face!

“Oh? Is it okay in private?” Sang Jian followed his example and asked in a low voice.

Even though the two cameras haven’t caught up yet, is he so quiet, is he shy?

“I can hug you.” He Qingfeng avoided her gaze.

“In what capacity are you hugging me?” Sang Jian continued to ask.

He Qingfeng: “…”

This is a question for He Qingfeng.

Their current relationship, ambiguous period?

It was he who rejected her before, thinking that she fell in love with him too quickly, which made him not believe that she would like him, so he didn’t agree to be with her.

But now…

She didn’t say anything more about wanting them to be together, and he was too embarrassed to say so, so he kept being vague and ambiguous.

Now that she asked in what capacity to hug her, is she implying herself again?

“You can be in any capacity you want.” He Qingfeng lowered his head, seeming a little shy.

“Ok?”

Sang Jian bent down, looked up at He Qingfeng’s eyes from below, and said amusedly, “Any identity is fine? Can I just get the certificate after recording the show?”

“…” I thought she had restrained a lot, so she wouldn’t be too straightforward.

Unexpectedly, just after he showed his affection to her, she would play the straight ball again.

However, before he could answer, the panting voice of the camera came from outside the door.

The two looked at each other, and tacitly did not bring up this topic again.

Sang Jiantian raised his eyebrows slightly, and sighed indistinctly.

After finally finding a chance to talk face to face without a camera, it ended so quickly.

However… this result seems to be good.

At least, someone will start thinking about getting a certificate.

Sure enough, because of Sang Jian’s words, He Qingfeng obviously began to lose his mind during the haunted house tour.

It wasn’t until I was scared several times later that I didn’t dare to lose my mind in the haunted house.

horrible!

It’s true to cuddle and hug inside, and it’s a lot of advantages.

But this kind of cheapness, he will definitely not take advantage of it again in the future!

…

When the two came out of the haunted house, He Qingfeng’s handsome face was as pale as paper, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he looked serious as if nothing happened.

If it weren’t for the slight trembling of the hand he was holding Sang Jian, Sang Jian would have almost believed that he was fine.

“Why are you afraid of this?” Sang Jian finally couldn’t help asking.

He really didn’t expect that he would be so scared.

“No…” He Qingfeng was still stubborn, “I’m not afraid, am I doing well?”

Sang Jian: “…”

“You were pretending in there just now, right?” He Qingfeng whispered: “It looks scary, but actually…”

After getting out of the haunted house and blowing the wind, He Qingfeng calmed down a lot now. Thinking of the series of abnormal behaviors that Sang saw just now, he said he was afraid, but it was more to comfort him.

He didn’t say what happened next.

Sang Jian also said casually: “No, I’m really scared. If it weren’t for Xiaoyou He, I might never get out of it.”

“…” OK, it’s good to pretend to be mutual.

“What are you going to play next? Do you want to play something relaxing?” Sang Jian glanced at He Qingfeng’s face.

He Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, did not speak, and dragged Sang Jian to a certain direction.

Five minutes later, the two got on the 18-turn roller coaster. The driveway was long and curved, and it seemed like the sky was spinning.

“Are you serious? After a while, you won’t regret it.” Sang Jian asked seriously.

In order to save face, you don’t care about your body?

He Qingfeng grasped the safety handrail on his body, and said expressionlessly: “I’m not afraid of this.”

“Okay, who will call who the puppy later.” Sang Jian snorted softly, turned his head and ignored him.

He Qingfeng glanced at her profile.

The hand that had been holding on to the armrest suddenly stretched out and took Sang Jian’s hand. Ordinary holding was not enough, he wanted to interlock his fingers.

“If something happens, we will die together, I am not afraid!” He Qingfeng closed his eyes.

Sang Jian: “… Bah, I don’t want to die.”

As her voice fell, the car moved slowly, and then suddenly accelerated in the next second, rushing out like a wild horse.

The hair of the two of them was blown out of shape. He Qingfeng closed his eyes tightly and dared not open them, and kept his mouth tightly shut, not letting himself make any sound.

Sang Jian watched He Qingfeng’s state with his eyes open the whole time.

I don’t know what this kid is thinking, he wants to bring her to play these exciting projects.

Are you sure you’re not torturing yourself?

…

It takes about five minutes to get down the whole roller coaster.

When He Qingfeng came down from the top, he covered his mouth and ran to the trash can.

Sang Jian didn’t chase after him, turned around and went to the store to buy water for him.

…

He Qingfeng sat on the public chair, drinking the water Sang Jian bought for him, with a look of lovelessness.

After two games, it was almost past noon.

Sang Jian sat beside He Qingfeng, looked at the delicious restaurants nearby with his mobile phone, and asked softly, “Can you still eat in this situation?”

“…Are you hungry?” He Qingfeng’s voice was still trembling.

“He Xiaoyou, it’s noon.” Sang Jian held up his phone to show him the time.

He Qingfeng glanced at it. It was half past twelve, and it was indeed time for lunch.

“Is it okay to eat later?” Although, He Qingfeng still asked this sentence.

“If you’re not feeling well, take it easy.” Sang Jian nodded and sat on the chair with him.

He Qingfeng shook his head, stood up, and stretched out his hand to pull her up, “Let’s go to the market next door, buy some ingredients, and go back and make it ourselves.”

Hearing this, Sang Jian was a little surprised, “Do it yourself? Do you want to eat what I made?”

“I want to make it for you.” He Qingfeng corrected.

“Ha.” Sang laughed, “He Xiaoyou is going to poison me to death? Don’t you know how to do it?”

I don’t know who it is. When I recorded the program on the first day, I kept emphasizing that I couldn’t do it, and I didn’t even want to start the fire.

“So you came out with a bag today, just to go shopping?” Sang Jian pulled the empty backpack that had been carrying him.

He Qingfeng nodded, he turned his head to look at Sang Jian, and said seriously: “This is the first time I want to cook for you, the cooking may not taste good, if you don’t want to…”

“I am willing! Even if it is arsenic, I will eat it!” Sang Jian interrupted him with a smile.

This kid doesn’t usually cook, but he is very talented in cooking, and Sang Jian still trusts him.

He Qingfeng couldn’t help laughing, “I won’t give you arsenic.”

(end of this chapter)