Chapter 42: Laughter · Playground - 1

"Meng Meng, I'll take you for the holiday next week." At this time, Yuan Meng and Liu Ziyang were sitting back to back on the playground basking in the warm sunshine.

"What festival?"

"Of course, it's June 1st. I'll take you to the amusement park to find your childhood. How about it?" Liu Ziyang said proudly.

"Okay, think about it carefully. I didn't go to the amusement park after graduating from primary school." Yuan Meng's mood rose in an instant, and even Liu Ziyang didn't expect his proposal to be so successful.

Liu Ziyang couldn't help but giggle behind his back.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing. I'm thinking that it's okay that I said to go to the amusement park first. Originally, I wanted to ask you to fight for free fight. I'm afraid that if you don't like to go to the amusement park, I'm saying let's fight."

"Do you have an appointment with a girl to fight? Don't say I know you." Yuan Meng became more and more curious about what was in the mind of the man behind him, thinking about something that normal people would never think of.

"The main reason is that I have never seen you as a girl." Liu Ziyang said as if nothing had happened.

"You need to be beaten again, don't you!" Yuan Meng raised his elbow and poked his soft ribs like him.

Liu Ziyang dodged Yuan Meng's Nth similar personal attack.

"Bright, I heard that Situ Lei has changed the department. You are his buddy and you should know the reason."

"Meng Meng, can't we talk about something else? When you see me, I'm either Luo Lin or A Lei. I'm going to be jealous." Liu Ziyang pretended to be coquettish and said.

"What are you jealous of, old man? One is your buddy and the other is my sister. I won't ask if it's anyone else." Yuan Meng slapped Liu Ziyang on the back of his head.

"Don't always hit me, okay? At least I'm also a man. You don't have any femininity when you move like this." Liu Ziyang, like a bullied little girl, pouted and rubbed the back of the head that had just been patted by Yuan Meng's thick thim.

"I can't stand you like this anymore. Are you not feminine or you are not masculine? If you want to teach me a lesson, at least show some aura. Who will be polite to you with such a inge?

"Nolin is usually like you. Why didn't I see you so fierce to her?" Liu Ziyang returned to his normal tone.

" Luo Lin is my best friend, and you two are not on the same level at all. Don't think that your name is Liu Ziyang. I will treat you as a sunny doll if you are white and cute. Yuan Meng said rudely.

"...yang doll."

Liu Ziyang sat there petrified and thought about how to understand these three words. What Yuan Meng said always made him think deeply for a long time, even if he just said it casually without meaning.

"Well, that's it. From now on, you are a young doll, but don't talk to me. I don't like it.

said Yuan Meng got up and left. Liu Ziyang, who were sitting back to back and back, fell directly to the ground because of Yuan Meng's sudden withdrawal.

Liu Ziyang lay on the ground and looked at Yuan Meng's back running away. Is she praising me? It's still implying that I'm different in her heart. White and cute should be a compliment. Liu Ziyang was thinking when a face suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Ziyang, what are you doing?" Han Youxi lowered her head and looked at Liu Ziyang, who was lying on the ground and giggling.

"Nothing, why did you come here?"

Liu Ziyang patted the grass leaves on his body and stood up. He knew that Youxi must have something to find him before he came over, otherwise it was impossible for her to slip to such a noisy place according to her personality.

"I have something to ask you, do you remember what day is next week?"

"I know, the annual June 1st. But we don't have a holiday. What do you think about it? By the way, Youxi, let me ask you, do I look like a doll?

"Yang, doll?"

"Yes, do I look like it?"

With that, Liu Ziyang raised his hands and put his fingers on the dimples on his face, showing a slightly dry and sweet smile like cheese.

Han Youxi, who is so cute, doesn't know what kind of expression to face him.

"Ziyang, are you all right?" Han Youxi looked at him like this and instinctively stepped back two steps.

"Do you think I look like I'm in trouble? Is it for you to judge that I look like a doll? Am I particularly cute?"

Liu Ziyang looked at Han Youxi with a stiff expression and finally put down his hand. He also knew that the action just now really made him a big idiot.

"Well, I'm teasing you. Don't take what I just said seriously. I made an appointment with someone else on June 1st. Wait for next time." His face turned slightly red, and he could only choose to escape awkwardly, because he could no longer clean up the disgusting words he had just said.

"Liu Ziyang, my birthday is next week. I'm just on June 1st. Remember to come here. Han Youxi shouted at Liu Ziyang, who ran away.

Liu Ziyang, who ran far away, heard her shout and raised his hands and made an ok gesture. Han Youxi was sure that he left happily after hearing his invitation.

In this way, Liu Ziyang looked forward to a week's date and finally arrived as promised.

The opportunity to be alone with Yuan Meng for a whole day is rare for him. He is as excited as the Cowherd and Weaver Girl who can only meet once a year.

But the big child's excitement at this moment is not because of the so-called June 1st, but because he will face the first official date in his life.

"Meng Meng, it's time for us to go. I'll pick you up downstairs now."

Yuan Meng, who was sleepy-eyed, reached out to touch the alarm clock above her head. It's only 6 o'clock. Let's go, sister. I'm going to bed.

"Du..."

With Yuan Meng's roar, followed by a busy sound, and Liu Ziyang, who had just been shaken with excitement on the phone.

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"Don't you think it's strange for us to come to such a place?" Liu Ziyang dragged Yuan Meng and whispered next to her.

At 10 a.m., they finally came to the amusement park, but the scene of adults leading their children to play made the two people who were nearly 20 years old a little embarrassed.

"It's okay. I'll take you away whatever you want to play." Yuan Meng said.

"Tell me, I will accompany you to the end today."

Yuan Meng thought for a moment and then pointed to the roller coaster beside him.

Liu Ziyang immediately turned blue with fear. He thought that going to the amusement park with girls was a merry-go-round, coffee cups and other things suitable for couples to flirt, but he forgot the most critical problem. Yuan Meng was not a girl at all, but a perfect woman.

In the end, Liu Ziyang was determined to face his scalp.

At the same time, he also summoned up the courage to hold Yuan Meng's hand. Just as he was about to reach over, Yuan Meng suddenly came forward and took his hand and ran to the roller coaster.

The first time a big man asked a girl to play, he took the initiative. Instead, he was twisted like a woman, and the manhood in his bones began to be a little unbearable.

On the roller coaster, Yuan Meng raised her hands and shouted loudly. The oncoming wind hit her face and made her unable to open her eyes, but in contrast, she opened her mouth frighteningly, sucking the wind like a black hole, and was still happy.

And Liu Ziyang, who was sitting next to him, had already shrank into a ball like a newly hatched chicken. He clutched the facial features on his face of the safety chair and were almost entangled. He dared not move or shout like Yuan Meng, silently endured the torture.

"Hey, Liu Ziyang, it's time to come down. Haven't you sat enough yet?"

Yuan Meng helplessly pushed Liu Ziyang, who was scared. He still maintained a frightened posture, closed his eyes and grasped the seat tightly, as if he had not woken up from the nightmare that had just flown in the sky.

"What a shame. If you don't dare to play, tell me earlier. You didn't see the child sitting behind you covering his mouth and laughing for a long time." Yuan Meng said angrily.

"I don't want to spoil your fun."

"Would you like to take a break?" Yuan Meng pointed to the bench beside him and proposed.

"No, well, what's next? Well..." Liu Ziyang didn't say a word accompanied by unstoppable hiccups.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Well..."

Yuan Meng patted him on the back with his hand and brushed his hair: "Touch the hair, you can't be scared. Don't be afraid to come with Yuan Mengxian.

Liu Ziyang pushed Yuan Meng's hand away with a blush, but the hiccup was still the same.

"Bear by the way, you wait for me here." Yuan Meng saw this and looked around as if he were looking for something. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and then she strode away like a meteor.

Only Liu Ziyang sat alone on the bench, looking at the past crowds and continuing to burp.

After a while, Yuan Meng ran back with a box of porridge. Liu Ziyang looked at the perfect combination of Yuan Meng and the bowl of porridge with his eyes shining. He was indescribably moved, but his face did not show it. He just watched Yuan Meng slowly tear the porridge, inserted the spoon in, and gently scooped out a small spoon.

This series of actions continued frame by frame in front of his eyes like a slow magic time. He almost opened his mouth and waited for Yuan Meng to feed him with his own hands.

Suddenly, the magic stopped. The previous prologue has become a nightmare for the future.

Yuan Meng began to eat the bowl of convenient porridge in his hand, completely ignoring Liu Ziyang, who had half opened his mouth and drooling.

Yuan Meng quickly finished the bowl of porridge and touched his mouth: "Yang doll, it's your turn." She hooked her finger at Liu Ziyang, who had been stupid for a long time.

At this time, Liu Ziyang was foolishly hooked by Yuan Meng before he recovered from his broken fantasy just now.

Yuan Meng sat on Liu Ziyang's thigh and fixed it, and then clamped his neck with her arm to prevent him from resisting. Then she pressed the empty bowl she had just finished to Liu Ziyang's thin and tender forehead, and then began to smash the bottom of the bowl with the spoon in her hand.

The spoon touched the bottom of the bowl and made a crisp tapping sound. It was followed by Liu Ziyang's painful howling...

Because he was put to death in a chair by Yuan Meng, how could he deal with the strong Yuan demon in front of him? He could only endure this 'torture' even if he wanted to escape.

This trip to the amusement park has always become the most unforgettable nightmare in Liu Ziyang's life.

"Well..."