Fanxing smiles and bends his eyebrows and eyes Mouth is covered, can not speak, can only make a faltering voice.

Wen glanced at her and slowly let go of her hand.

Vatican star was very happy and couldn't care to sing. He picked up his mobile phone and shook it, "OK, OK."

"Uncle, you sing first. Let's take a picture and I'll sing with you later."

"Oh, hello."

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..." Let's go.

Turning the camera to front camera, Vatican is close to some Wen Yiyan, with a warm smile like the summer sun hanging on his face, "one, two, three, eggplant!"

The picture is fixed, Fanxing smiles like summer flowers, Wen Yiyan, the corners of his mouth light hook, behind him, blue waves rippling, breeze blowing reed on both sides, everything is just right.

"Whenever I think of you in my heart, there is a cloud made of rain in the wind."

The voice of experienced vicissitudes is singing a story about attachment.

The people in the story, I don't know who is the cloud made of rain.

After seeing the beautiful scenery all the way, I took the pictures I wanted to take, sang the songs I should sing, and knew a bosom friend in singing. This journey, Vatican star was very happy.

When getting off the ship, Fanxing said goodbye to the old man with a smile, "goodbye, uncle."

"Well, goodbye, little girl."

Two people returned to the ground, Wen Yiyan looked under the pointing card, "what do you want to play next?"

Fanxing looked at the direction written above their own game project, blurted out, "haunted house!"

In fact, Fanxing hesitated. After all, she had already known that he did not dare to ride on the roller coaster. He was so timid that it might be very dangerous for him to enter the haunted house.

"Are you sure?" Wen Yiyan asked without any expression.

Fanxing nodded, "sure."

"Let's go."

Vatican Star:

He agreed?

When he came to the location of the haunted house, Wen Yiyan did not hesitate and wanted to step in.

"Oh, wait, wait." Originally also manly and high spirited, a pair of fearless Sanskrit star, facing the door one foot but suddenly counselled.

Wen Yiyan picks eyebrow to look at her, in the eye deep meaning is clear.

"That, that..." She grabbed his hand, and looked at it inwardly. "Don't be afraid. Everything inside is fake. Don't be afraid. I will protect you."

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..."

She coughed loudly for two times, straightened her chest, pretended to be calm, "let's go."

Just went in, the light suddenly darkened, strange voice faintly came, accompanied by bursts of cold wind from nowhere, van star was covered with goose bumps.

I don't know when the hand clasped Wen Yiyan's arm. Fanxing read it fragmentary in his mouth, and his voice trembled, "a word, you don't, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Wen Yiyan: "it's I'm not afraid. Don't shake. "

"I didn't, I didn't shake, it was too windy Ah, ah In the middle of the story, a man with white hair and tusks suddenly jumped out of the black curtain. The Vatican star was scared out of his wits. He jumped up, and the whole man hung on Wen Yiyan like a koala.

"Ah, ah Ghost! Ah, ah... "

Wen Yiyan gave her a cool look, calmly pulled her from the body, "shut up!"

“…… Yes, there are ghosts. " Vatican star sad face to hide behind Wen Yiyan, the hand still clings to his arm.

"Don't you say it's all fake?" Wen Yiyan said: "also said to protect me, now afraid of what?"

"I'm not afraid. It's not too sudden. It's too sudden. It's not like this. It's frightening. Wuwu..."

Wen Yiyan felt funny in his heart, but his face was calm. He said sarcastically: "ghosts are scared away by you. Go quickly."

Vatican star with one eye, quietly took a glance, the ghost is not there.

She stood up a little bit in a daze. "Let's go then."

The more we go in, the more strange and terrible the atmosphere is. The blue light illuminated the faces of all kinds of skeletons with broken arms, and occasionally there were sombre crying babies.

Fanxing Zhan moved his steps with trembling, his hands tightly clasped Wen Yiyan's arm, and did not want to release it at all.

There was a coffin on a vacant seat at a corner. When they passed by, the coffin suddenly popped open, and a female ghost in white, with black hair covering her face and blood and tears in her eyes, suddenly jumped out of it.

"Whoa, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Sanskrit was scared to death again. He climbed up Wen Yiyan's back twice and three times. His hands were tightly around his neck, and he almost didn't breathe.

"Cough Let go. " Wenqiang tried to save himself.

"Go, go, the ghost is coming!"

Fanxing refused to let go. Wen had no choice but to carry her forward for a while, "down."

"Is the ghost gone?" The whole face of Vatican was buried in his neck and asked tremblingly.

Wen Yiyan suppressed the impulse to strangle her, the tone slightly raised, "go, come down!"Vatican raised his head trembling and looked around warily to make sure that the ghost did not come after him. He was relieved.

Aware of his embarrassing situation, Fanxing awkwardly got off her back and wanted to say something to explain, but he never had the courage to speak.

Lost dead

She hesitated to poke her finger and stammered, "that, that..."

Wen Yiyan touched the neck of being devastated, "since I'm afraid, why do I have to come?"

"Am I not curious? The students in the class said that the haunted house is the most exciting project in the amusement park. If you don't walk around the haunted house in the amusement park, it's equivalent to going for nothing. "

She kept close to Wen, and the whole person couldn't be counselled any more.

That's it. Face is not so important.

Evil haunted house. She will never come again.

"Just for your courage, don't come here to harm the ghosts in the future. If you come a few more times, the ghosts will be deaf." Wen said with a serious face.

"I won't come either if I'm invited, or I won't even come if I'm killed!"

Wen Yiyan but also feel funny, micro shake his head, "go, hurry out."

"Mm-hmm. don't break my hand. I'm afraid." The Vatican was almost entirely on him.

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..."

Frightened all the way, Vatican star ushered in the light at the exit.

Looking up to the sun, her eyes narrowed, she sighed: "ah, there is still sunshine life is more happy."

Wen Yiyan said indifferently: "suffer by yourself."

"It can't be said that if you haven't experienced darkness, how can you know the value of light? It's also a kind of experience in life."

"Nonsense."

"This is nonsense Oh, no, why are you not afraid at all? " He is not even a roller coaster, but calm like a ghost in the haunted house, which is not normal.

"Why am I afraid?"

"You're so timid, shouldn't you be afraid?"

"I'm timid?" Wen Yiyan was angry and laughed.

Vatican suddenly covered his mouth, his round eyes blinked innocently and shook his head.

Fool, how can you say what's in your heart.

Wen a word chilly way: "also don't know who was scared feet dare not touch the ground, but also mean to say others."

"I didn't expect it to be so horrible." The Vatican star Committee said.

Wen Yiyan looked at her some pale face, heart born compassion, "OK, it's OK."

He took a lollipop out of his pocket and put it in her cool hand. "Here you are."

"Why do you have lollipops?" Vatican asked in surprise

Wen Yiyan casually said: "before conveniently put in the pocket."

She opened the wrapping paper and said happily, "thank you."

Silly girl, it's easy to be satisfied.

Because the Vatican star "startled" excessively, and the sky is not beautiful, it began to drizzle, the two decided not to play, go home.

Just out of the amusement park, the light rain instantly turned into a rainstorm. During the taxi ride, most of their clothes were wet.

Rush home in a hurry, Liu Jiamin did not know where to go, no one at home.

Wen Yiyan asked her to take a hot bath, and he himself went to the bathroom in his mother's room to have a quick bath.

When he came out, Fanxing didn't come out. He went back to the room to blow dry his hair. When he came out of the living room, he just finished washing his hair, wrapped his hair in a turban and came out of the bathroom.

"Where is the hair dryer?" Fanxing came over in slippers.

Her only skirt was wet, and the only thing she could wear was the nightdress that Aunt Liu gave her last night.

Some of the broken hair was wet and wet. Vatican was bending her delicate arm and covering her turban. Her face, steamed by the heat, was pink. Her slender legs were exposed without reservation. A large piece of white and delicate porcelain was visible and attractive below the clavicle.

"A word?" Fanxing didn't realize how strong he looked at this time. He looked at Wen Yiyan.

Wen suddenly turned back, without saying a word, he would turn around and quickly walk back to the room.

"Oh, wait a minute. Where is the hair dryer?"

"Stand still Wen didn't return a word, he said in a deep voice.

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