Without Jing Xiangyang, Lin Junyang resembles a wild dog let loose, from the Sun God Car, to the Rapids Adventure, to the Drop Tower...
As long as the amusent park has a ride open, he’ll pull Xiao Xiao along to try it, and the two of them play crazily until the sun sets.
"Lin Junyang, do you think Doctor Jing might not find us and just head back first?"
Resting in the lounge area, Xiao Xiao enjoys a cold drink and observes the passing crowd, addressing Lin Junyang.
"No way," Lin Junyang takes a bite of vanilla ice cream, reaches out to sample the strawberry flavor in front of Xiao Xiao, then swaps their ice creams.
"So sure?" Xiao Xiao, unbothered, scoops a spoonful of vanilla ice cream into her mouth.
"Jing Xiangyang is probably still in the haunted house."
"Pfft—"
Xiao Xiao spits out a mouthful of ice cream.
Lin Junyang wrinkles his nose in disgust, "Xiao Xiao, you’re disgusting, how can a girl do that? I’ve seen you spit ice cream countless tis."
Despite his words of disdain, he graciously hands over two napkins.
Xiao Xiao takes the napkins and wipes her mouth, "Do you think I want to? It’s all because of you. It’s been almost a full day; how could Jing Xiangyang still be in the haunted house? Does he like that kind of environnt?"
Just imagining it is bizarre enough.
"Jing Xiangyang is directionally challenged. You could throw him into a forest and he’d wander for three days without finding his way out. Do you think his intelligence is enough to navigate out of the haunted house maze?"
Xiao Xiao, "..."
Who said this child’s play doesn’t need a map? Maybe it’s not that they look down on it; perhaps they just don’t understand it.
As if seeing through Xiao Xiao’s thoughts, Lin Junyang adds, "So, you should be more alert, don’t rush forward just because soone suggests it. Check first if that person is reliable."
Xiao Xiao nods eagerly, "I know, I just felt sorry for Doctor Jing. He helped us queue and store bags without getting to play a single ride."
"You pity him, but after a while, you’d end up needing pity yourself, fool," Lin Junyang says, disappointed yet again.
For the first ti, Xiao Xiao doesn’t refute Lin Junyang. Thinking about spending a day lost in the haunted house with Jing Xiangyang makes her feel desolate.
Luckily, this man was around, not only to help fend off the ghosts but also to lead her out of the haunted house.
Xiao Xiao looks at Lin Junyang with admiration, almost with starry eyes.
At this mont, the man seems much taller in her eyes, not just the imposing nine ters, but almost ten.
Lin Junyang looks up to et Xiao Xiao’s gaze, shivering, "Woman, why are you looking at like that?"
Xiao Xiao’s adoring gaze instantly drops to freezing point.
Feeling unabashedly judged by the man, she withdraws her gaze and rolls her eyes, resuming eating her ice cream.
Lin Junyang watches her for a mont, mischievously grinning, "Xiao Xiao, if you insist on finding a branch on a straight, smooth trunk, I’m not saying I can’t fulfill that request."
Now it’s Xiao Xiao’s turn to shiver, "Better not, newly-grown branches won’t be sturdy, I’m afraid of falling to my death before hanging."
"Either way, it’s a death. Falling might be a more graceful way to die than hanging," Lin Junyang says, placing the mousse cake the waiter just brought in front of Xiao Xiao and continues.
Xiao Xiao casually watches the crowd, ice cream spoon in mouth, "No, I faint at the sight of blood."
Lin Junyang, "..."
A surgeon fainting at the sight of blood?
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