Chapter 658

You know what?

The so-called suspension bridge effect is to make the other party's extreme psychological reaction mistakenly think that it is love for the other party under certain extreme circumstances, so as to achieve the goal.

"That is to say, this is the plan."

Xiao Ming patted a design drawing on the table with a few words written on it.

"What a strange thing it is to fight with fear."

The monkey scratched his chin, so he looked at Xiao Ming.

"It doesn't matter. As long as I ask my brother out and cheat him into the haunted house for various reasons, I will definitely make my brother fall in love with me."

Looking at Xiao Ming's confident appearance, the monkey didn't want to say anything more. He just hoped that this ideal plan could succeed.

~ the next day ~

Wuchou is still brooding about what happened yesterday. She always feels that Xiaoming has hidden a lot from herself, especially the relationship between herself and her.

However, wuchou has no evidence to prove all this. The only way is to hope Xiaoming can tell the truth.

"Good morning, brother."

"Good morning."

Last night, Xiaoming threw wuchou away and slept in another room. Wuchou always felt that they were a little strange. Since they were husband and wife, why should they be so restrained.

"Am I a terrible husband, so my wife has always had a bad relationship with me."

When wuchou thought of this, he began to doubt whether he was a scum or not, but another doubt also appeared in wuchou's mind.

"But what if I am not Xiaoming's so-called husband, but other relationships?"

Wuchou always feels that everything is so strange, but he can't explain his strange feelings for Xiaoming.

"Brother, what's the matter? It doesn't look very good?"

Xiaoming leaned over on the table, and even had no worry to see something he shouldn't see, but of course he could see.

"No, it's like this."

Looking at me without worry, I turned my head and looked to the other side. There was an unusual blush on my face. Xiaoming realized his behavior.

"It doesn't matter. We are husband and wife. What are you shy about? It's true."

Despite this, Xiaoming still didn't lean over, left his seat and walked to wuchou.

"Brother, do you have something on your mind?"

Looking at Xiaoming's worried eyes, wuchou finally opened his mouth and didn't say it.

"It's all right. Don't worry. Everything is my problem. It has nothing to do with you."

Wuchou reaches out his hand and touches Xiaoming's head. Every time he comforts Xiaoming, wuchou subconsciously does it. I don't know why. It's an instinctive reaction.

"Brother, is there really no problem?"

"It's all right. It's you. What's the matter?"

"Hee hee."

Looking at Xiaoming's smiling face, wuchou always feels whether the other party is going to do something bad. He subconsciously feels it.

"Brother, how about going to the amusement park today?"

"Well, why?"

Xiao Ming looked at Wu Chou White and continued.

"It's rare for me to ask you out and want to say something. You've been staying at home before."

Did you always squat at home?

Wuchou gets this information from Xiaoming again. I don't know whether it's true or false.

"Well, are you really going out?"

"Yes, I must go!"

Xiaoming wants to sit directly on wuchou's lap, shake wuchou's head and force the other party to promise himself.

"Well, well, I promise you."

Looking at Xiaoming sticking closer and closer, wuchou had no choice but to promise each other.

"Well, let's go tomorrow."

With that, wuchou watched Xiaoming suddenly go out.

After Xiaoming left for a while, wuchou went to explore Xiaoming's room.

Cannot be opened.

"That's right. How can Xiaoming go in so easily."

Worry free is also thinking too much. You'd better look around and see what clues you may find.

However, how can Xiaoming let wuchou find something? Since she is ready to give wuchou such an identity, she can't show her feet.

"Forget it. Let's see what tricks Xiaoming is playing tomorrow."

When wuchou stayed in the house, Xiaoming went to the amusement park he planned to go alone and made some preparations in advance.

"Is this really useful?"

The monkey stands behind Xiaoming and extremely doubts Xiaoming's plan.

"It doesn't matter. It must be OK. After all, I prepared it."

Looking at Xiao Ming so serious, the monkey can't say anything, so he has to wait until tomorrow to know the result.

~ day 3 ~

When everything is ready, wuchou and Xiaoming are ready to take the bus to their destination, and the accident happens.

"Uh huh, uh huh."

The weather is still very hot. The sun hangs in the sky early. The hot sun even distorts the surrounding scenes, but Xiaoming seems to have nothing at all. He hugs his worry free arms with both hands and has no intention to separate.

"Xiao Ming, don't you think it's a little hot?"

"Really, I don't think so."

Looking at Xiaoming holding more and more tightly, and obviously wuchou also saw that Xiaoming's forehead was also sweating, but it was not loosened because of this. Even wuchou could see the clothes soaked with sweat through his clothes.

"All right, all right, loosen up. I'm a little hot."

Wuchou had to find a way to get rid of Xiaoming and stand alone.

"What's the matter? Are you angry?"

Xiaoming bent over and looked at wuchou. Looking at the other party's unusual redness, he wanted to laugh.

"What, you've been catching me all the time, really."

"Ah?"

Zizizi, zizizi

deja vu

Wuchou always feels that he seems to have seen those pictures just now, but he can't remember them.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Wuchou always feels that he must have seen it. No, he seems to want to think of something.

"Er!"

Wuchou felt that his head was very painful. He covered his forehead with his hand and felt that his head seemed to explode.

"Brother?"

Looking at wuchou suddenly kneeling on the ground, Xiaoming stands nervously aside, at a loss.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"My head hurts."

Wuchou always feels that his head is about to crack, but wuchou seems to see something again.

"Who are you?"

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Wuchou covered his forehead and looked at the blurred figure standing in the middle of the road.

"I seem to remember you."

Wuchou stretched out his hand and planned to catch the figure, but all this was so elusive.

"Brother, brother!"

Xiaoming looks at wuchou and faints to the ground. He completely forgets his prepared plan and is ready to take wuchou to the hospital.

However, Xiao Ming hesitated after taking two steps.

"Damn it!"