After Aojiao's amnesia turned into a crying bag

Fang Chuxi took a breath, and repeated in disbelief: "...the third floor?"

"Yeah, we were only eleven or twelve years old at the time." Chen Ou patted his chest with lingering fear, "I saw that scene with my own eyes at the time, my God... Fortunately, there was a tree blocking it, plus He was lucky, but he only broke a leg later. But Lu Yunming is really a lunatic."

She sighed, and said to Fang Chuxi with emotion: "Actually, we all care about Yun Chuan. When he was a child, he was not as quiet as he is now. Later, he gradually became taciturn and had little contact with us. Yes. I was surprised when he was going to get married, I thought he was not the kind of person who can manage an intimate relationship... But now it seems that you get along very well."

Suddenly a little girl ran towards the bench in the distance, holding two ice creams in her hand: "Mom!"

"Hey! Susu," Chen Ou stood up immediately, turned around and smiled at Chu Xi, "Then I will continue to accompany the child, and I won't wait for Lu Yunchuan to come over. Please say hello to him for me. Next time we send a small At the party, I still hope he can come."

Fang Chuxi stood up and nodded in response: "No problem, I will help pass the message."

Chen Ou held his daughter's hand to say goodbye to him, turned back and walked towards her husband who was not far away, the man brought an ice cream to her lips, she smiled and took a bite, the little girl next to her immediately jumped up, wanting her mother to do the same. Try your own ice cream.

Fang Chuxi watched the family of three go away, and suddenly a guess emerged in his heart - if Lu Yunchuan grew up in a happy family, what would he be like when he became an adult?

He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't hear the footsteps when he reached his side. Then, a double-scoop ice cream with vanilla and matcha was delivered to him. A layer of lovely fudge with crushed peanuts.

"Wife," Lu Yunchuan bent down, "Try it quickly."

Fang Chuxi took the ice cream and took a bite, the cool and sweet taste and the rich matcha fragrance spread in his mouth.

He opened his eyes slightly and exclaimed, "It's delicious."

Lu Yunchuan seemed to have received great affirmation, and his expression was full of happiness: "As long as you like it. I specially bought two different ones, thinking that if you don't like matcha, you can eat this one."

As he spoke, he handed another ice cream to Fang Chuxi's lips. The combination of pink strawberries and yellow mango ice cream balls is very cute: "Do you want to try it?"

Fang Chuxi hesitated for a moment, but Lu Yunchuan looked at him too enthusiastically, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

What he bit into was a strawberry ice cream ball, which was unexpectedly good. The sweet strawberry taste burst between his lips and teeth, like the strawberry candy he ate when he was a child.

"It's delicious." He nodded, expressing his affirmation to this ice cream shop.

Hearing this, Lu Yunchuan lowered his head and took a bite, impartially, just where Fang Chuxi ate.

He took a bite of the strawberry, then the mango, licked his lips, and commented: "Strawberry is better."

Fang Chuxi's ears felt a little hot for no reason, and he looked away.

It's the end of February, and the weather is not as cold as it was during the Chinese New Year, but it hasn't started to warm up either, so the ice cream melts very slowly, and you can hold it in your hand and eat it slowly.The two sat on the bench, Lu Yunchuan was holding a map to discuss the next destination with him, Fang Chuxi nodded while eating, and unconsciously, the distance became closer, and the outer sides of the arms were almost pressed together.

There was a soft shutter sound in front of them, and the two looked up almost at the same time, only to see a bearded man in a baseball cap holding a camera in his hand, and smiled at them: "I'm really sorry...I'm an independent photographer, I just watched The atmosphere between the two of them is very good, and I can't help itching."

With that said, he stepped forward and pulled out the photo he just took, and showed it to Fang Chuxi: "If you don't like it, I can delete it immediately."

Fang Chuxi looked down at the photo just now, and saw that he was very close to Lu Yunchuan in the picture, he lowered his head and bit the ice cream, his eyes fell on the map, while Lu Yunchuan turned his face sideways, a pair of peach blossom eyes stared at him intently, There was a faint smile on his lips.

The sun had just lost the cover of the clouds, and it fell in an eloquent manner, dyeing the collar and hair with a few streaks of gold.Before Fang Chuxi looked away from the photo, Lu Yunchuan beside him asked firmly, "Can you send me a copy of this photo?"

The photographer laughed: "Of course no problem."

Lu Yunchuan added a WeChat message to him, and the photographer said that after going back and importing the original film into the computer, he would send it to Lu Yunchuan immediately.Before he left, he also sincerely praised the two of them for their perfect match, making Lu Yunchuan feel elated, and the smile on his face never faded.

Seeing that he was about to fly, Fang Chuxi quickly changed the subject and pulled him back to the ground: "Where is the next project?"

His finger fell on the fork below, but he found that there were two roads ahead, a pirate ship on one side and a haunted house on the other.

Fang Chuxi hesitated for two seconds, then retracted his finger - he now thinks that the teacup ride is the most suitable playground project for him and Lu Yunchuan.

So he cleared his throat: "Or, let's just jump..."

"Haunted house."

Lu Yunchuan said suddenly.

Fang Chuxi was surprised for a moment: "Are you sure?"

He remembered that the nanny of Lu's old house once said that when Lu Yunchuan was a child, his brother locked him in the basement for two days and one night.

This kind of experience is bound to cause a great psychological shadow on people. Even if Lu Yunchuan has lost his memory now, the shadow is very likely to remain in his subconscious.

Lu Yunchuan's expression was very firm: "Well, it's a haunted house."

Seeing his appearance, Fang Chuxi had no choice but to agree: "Then we will go this way."

After the two finished their ice cream, they got up and went to the haunted house. Lu Yunchuan looked down at his phone calmly, and there was a page of high praise from Baidu Zhizhi on the screen: "If one of the partners is afraid of ghosts, then the haunted house is It is an excellent adhesive to promote the relationship between couples. People who are afraid of ghosts often have a strong dependence on the people around them in the dark and fear. This is the moment for the partner to show his charm..."

Lu Yunchuan didn't know if Fang Chuxi was afraid of ghosts, but he himself was a very confident and firm atheist.Even though Fang Chuxi is not afraid of ghosts, he might also be afraid of the dark and fall, and then he can hold his wife's hand logically...

When he walked to the door of the haunted house, Lu Yunchuan had already rehearsed all possible ambiguous situations in his mind, and his whole body was immersed in the pink atmosphere.

But when he and Fang Chuxi finished queuing up and stood together in front of the entrance of the haunted house, Lu Yunchuan looked at the bandage strips with red paint hanging down from the door, and at the endless darkness inside the door, and suddenly felt the soles of his feet A nail was born.

Fang Chuxi took two steps forward, turned around to look at the motionless Lu Yunchuan, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

"Does this gentleman have any questions?" The staff lady immediately stepped forward and asked.

Immediately, Lu Yunchuan gathered the eyes of the people in line behind him. He was silent for two seconds, and a just-right smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips, like a spring breeze: "It's okay, thank you."

He stepped up to Fang Chuxi's side: "Let's go in."

Fang Chuxi glanced at his forced smile, without piercing it, and moved forward to lift off the upper bandage.

The moment he entered the haunted house, the surrounding area became darkened visibly to the naked eye. Fang Chuxi's night vision is not very good, and he needed to get used to it for a while, so he asked Lu Yunchuan next to him: "Can you see the road clearly?"

"... Yes," Lu Yunchuan said in a deep voice, "follow me."

As he said that, he strode forward, the steady pace of his steps even made Fang Chuxi dazed for a moment, thinking that the forced smile he saw before entering the door was an illusion.

But after walking for a while, he knew it was not an illusion.The hand hanging by his side accidentally touched Lu Yunchuan's hand. The body temperature of the other person is usually high, but at this time it was so cold that he was startled.

He immediately grabbed Lu Yunchuan's sleeve, the tall man turned his head, and said in a steady tone, "What's wrong?"

Fang Chuxi asked bluntly: "Are you afraid?"

Lu Yunchuan was silent.

After a few seconds, he said softly: "...Yes."

Fang Chuxi raised his head, his eyes had adapted to the darkness, he could gradually see the outline of Lu Yunchuan, and he could almost clearly see Lu Yunchuan's bewildered eyes at this moment.

He heard Lu Yunchuan's voice mixed with an undetectable trill, "Honey, can I..."

Fang Chuxi raised her head, and gently squeezed his cold fingers: "Yes."

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged tightly by Lu Yunchuan.The hug was so urgent and deep that it almost made him stagger and take a step back, before he was firmly held in his arms again.

The man bowed his head and buried his neck, and his arms were wrapped around his waist. Fang Chuxi could hear his rapid breathing, as if he had fallen into some terrible nightmare.

He raised his hand and patted Lu Yunchuan's tense back lightly: "It's okay, Huluhulumao... don't be afraid."

Lu Yunchuan's body shook slightly, and he really relaxed a little bit, but the shame of being coaxed made him bury him tighter in Fang Chuxi's neck, and there was a trace of grievance in his voice: "I thought I wasn't afraid, but I didn't Thinking of... I was still thinking, when you are afraid, let you rely on me..."

"It's too embarrassing," Lu Yunchuan whispered, "I won't come again next time."

Fang Chuxi smiled lightly: "It's okay, anyone may be afraid of things. And..."

"Sometimes, you can also try to rely on me."

It was a novel feeling to be someone that Lu Yunchuan could rely on, and it gave him an inexplicable feeling of being needed.

Fang Chuxi remembered that a long time ago, Lu Yunchuan went to the hospital with stomach bleeding. At that time, he hurried there, looked at the pale man with his eyes closed tightly on the bed, and thought to himself, why can't he call him?

Is it really that difficult to ask the people around you for help?

But now, after amnesia, Lu Yunchuan is finally willing to show his fragile side in front of him, like opening a hard clam shell, revealing the softness inside.

This feeling of being trusted and dependent... He actually likes it very much.

Fang Chuxi bent her eyes, and was about to say something more, when a weak voice suddenly appeared from the corner: "Two gentlemen, please don't stay too long, the tourists behind will come in for a visit..."

Lu Yunchuan raised his head suddenly, Fang Chuxi immediately turned around, and just met Sadako's eyes in the corner.

The two were a ghost, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Fang Chuxi: "..."

Lu Yunchuan: "..."

Sadako: "..."

The author has something to say:

Miss Sadako: I really don’t want to remind you, but a haunted house is really not a place to talk about love! Damn it!!