Paranoid man asks for a hug every day

The business of the milk tea shop has been busy all day. Although the number of customers is not so crowded, they still come one after another.

At the end of the day's work, Jiang Shuo calculated the turnover, the corners of his mouth were always raised, and the arc was getting higher and higher.

"It's amazing, I made a total of 2068 yuan today! This is a figure I have never seen since I came to this store!"

Holding the account book, Jiang Shuo looked at Lu Yuanming with bright eyes, and because he was so happy, he even took the initiative to hug the man.

"It's all thanks to you, you brought me such good luck, thank you for buying this store, thank you for being with me, thank you for giving me good luck!"

The boy's voice was full of joy from the inside out, and his eyes were smiling, like the bright stars in the night sky.

Feeling the warmth of the young man's embrace, Lu Yuanming took a light breath, stroking his hair with his cold hands.

"Then do you want to use some practical actions to thank me better? It's just words, and it's inevitable that you won't be sincere enough."

The fingertips touched the boy's pale cheeks, and then slowly moved down, passing over the soft lips.

Jiang Shuo knew that Lu Yuanming was teasing him on purpose, but he really felt that it was too perfunctory to just say thanks.

The man in front of him smiled, Jiang Shuo remembered the casual kiss during the day, and his heartbeat became faster.

He really wanted, really wanted to kiss Lu Yuanming's lips again.

The icy cold feeling made Jiang Shuo feel very comfortable, and the wonderful feeling that exploded at the moment of touching was even more indescribable. He couldn't help wanting more.

"Xiao Shuo, your face is very hot."

Lu Yuanming's fingertips were gently stroked like feathers, and his clear voice was like a cello, carrying an extreme sense of bewitchment.

His face is very beautiful, his cold white skin has no blemishes, just like a piece of fine jade, his thin lips are the color of beautiful cherry blossoms, Jiang Shuo was fascinated by it, He leaned over and kissed the man's lips lightly.

He seemed to be confused, and he didn't recover until he touched a icy cold, and ended the superficial kiss.

"I...I'm going to continue to count the money, and then let's go back early."

Jiang Shuo walked back to the cash register with joyful steps, looked at the densely packed numbers on the account book, and counted several times in a daze but couldn't figure it out.

The light bulb Shen Yu had long since disappeared, and it was already past nine o'clock when Jiang Shuo finished the bill, and the sky outside was completely dark.

After seven o'clock, the number of pedestrians passing by the business community decreased significantly. Although the business eased, the ghost stories of the deserted amusement park still had a great impact on people. After nightfall, no one dared to come here. .

After closing the store, Jiang Shuo and Lu Yuanming left arm in arm. The way they walked did not pass the amusement park, but they headed in that direction when they left.

The closer he got, the more intense the chilly yin energy became. Perhaps because he stayed with Lu Yuanming for a long time, Jiang Shuo's perception of this existence became clearer.

"Yuan Ming, are we going the wrong way?"

"No, let's check the situation in the past. This is a good piece of land. We can consider buying it for new development."

"what?"

Jiang Shuo blinked, marveling at the wealth of the rich again in his heart, but he had to admit that it was a pity that the playground was empty. If it could be rebuilt, it would drive the economic development of the entire commercial street.

"There should be a lot of ghosts in the amusement park, right?"

Jiang Shuo pulled Lu Yuanming's hand, and the two palms clasped together. With him by his side, no matter how many ghosts there were, he would not feel afraid anymore.

The two soon came to the playground. It was pitch black inside. The wind on a summer night should be cool and comfortable, but the wind blowing from the playground was gloomy and chilly.

I see!

There are fast-moving white shadows, long-tongued ghosts hanging from trees and swinging on their necks, and drowning ghosts emerging from the fountain pool...