My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

A fool is a fool.

It's just a hair tie.

Ke Yanze took the cat ear headband from the little brother of the staff, looked it over for a while, and then put it on his head.

After putting it on, he subconsciously glanced at Song Wang who was diagonally behind him.

Just in time to meet his eyes, the latter raised a smile, his eyes stayed on the headband that was exactly the same as his, and the brilliance in his eyes was as bright as stardust.

The handsome eyebrows, paired with the black cat ear headband, did not feel out of place at all, and the slightly curved corners of the eyes seemed to show a gentle smile without sparing any effort.

Before Ke Yanze could say anything, the Trojan horse under him began to spin.

Even though they were not far away, they couldn't get any closer.

This made him think, if he had known earlier, he would have chosen a seat next to Song Wang.

As for Song Wang himself, he felt that a childhood wish had finally been fulfilled.

It is really a novel experience to sit on the wooden horse and rotate or go up and down according to the control of the organ.

Although Ke Yanze maintained an indifferent face the whole time, seeing that Song Wang was having fun, he was not interested in this at all, so he smiled slightly.

Ke Tong, who is also calm under the surface, has no waves in his heart about this merry-go-round called "Children's Favorite".

He watched his elder brother look back at another beautiful elder brother from time to time, tilted his little head, and remembered the scene he had seen before, as if he suddenly understood something.

Why do I feel like my brother, I really want to kiss my beautiful brother again?

Getting off the merry-go-round, Song Wang let out a long sigh of relief, turned around and asked Ke Tong, "What do you want to play next?"

Ke Yanze & Ke Tong: ...

Obviously you want to play, right?

Although he didn't say this sentence, Song Wang obviously noticed it from their eyes.

How do you feel like you can't argue?

Ke Yanze looked around, coughed lightly, and pointed in one direction: "Why don't we play with that?"

"What is it?" Looking in the direction he pointed, Song Wang saw a house with a terrifying shape and an atmosphere of "I'm scary" everywhere.

Obviously, it's a haunted house.

Song Wang's inner OS: May I ask if you know that we have a minor child with us? ? ?

Another thing he is very reluctant to admit is that he has been a little afraid of all kinds of ghosts and ghosts since he was a child.

Even knowing that those things are all made up, it can't save him from the symptoms of goose bumps at the slightest sound.

So let alone wandering around in a haunted house.

I wanted to persuade Ke Yanze to give up this idea, but Ke Tong said in the next second: "Okay."

Song Wang: ...

He still wanted to hold back a little longer: "It's better not to, what if I scare the child?"

"Will it?" Ke Yanze raised his eyebrows, looked down at Ke Tong: "Afraid?"

The child was expressionless, but shook his head firmly.

It seems that there is no room for retreat.

Song Wang raised his hand and rubbed between his brows: "Then let's go."

After buying the ticket, he purposely walked behind Ke Yanze.

At the entrance of the black hole, one can faintly hear strange sound effects coming from inside, one after another, mixed with intermittent crying.

Song Wang subconsciously grabbed the corner of Ke Yanze's clothes, his voice trembling slightly: "For a while, don't walk too fast."