Chapter 47: Chen Jingshen, you go back.

From the jumper, they were guided to the exit by the staff.

The exit was surrounded by about ten people, next to the balloons and lights, there are people pulling banners, which printed a lot of photos of couples, you can see that it was carefully arranged.

The next moment. The next moment, the man who just sat next to them took the ring box from his best friend's hand, and half-kneeled down to his girlfriend: "Baby, today is the 520th day of our relationship ......"

"Vomit ......"

"I gathered my courage, and stood here ......"

"Vom-"

"I hope you'll marry me, and I'll give you ......"

"Vomit!!!"

The man couldn't stand it and turned his head with a stifled look on his face and asked, "Excuse me, can you stand away from the vomit?"

"This is going to go this is going to go ...... hey you do not really spit out ah, you wait for me to find a bag ......" Wang Luan took Zuo Kuan's clothes, a face of sorry to take the The person is taken away.

They picked a place with fewer people, Zuo Kuan puking in a plastic bag in the corner, and Wang Luan patting him on the back. The other two stood by the flowers and waited.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yu Fan was slightly stunned, as if he had just been pulled out of some emotion. It took a couple seconds before she turned her head, "What?"

Chen Jingshen Eyes lingered on his face, "You haven't said anything since you came down."

Yu Fan subconsciously clenched his hand.

It's been ten minutes since he got off the jumper, and his heart's still beating fast, and his palms are inexplicably damp.

I've had this reaction before, just not as bad as this one... when was it? ......

The back was touched very lightly twice, warmly.

Chen Jingshen patted him on the back, "Want to vomit too?"

When Chen Jingshen touched him.

Sometimes, Chen Jingshen doesn't even have to touch him, he just has to confess to the cell phone camera like a fool, or smile a little bit, and he'll feel that way.

It was strange, unfamiliar, and he subconsciously felt uncomfortable.

"No." Yu Fan curled her elbow and pushed his hand away from her, "I'm not that much of a weakling."

Zuo Kuan threw up for a while before barely getting over it.

After rinsing his mouth and washing his face, he grimaced and said, "I'm not riding this thing for the rest of my fucking life."

"You can't sit even if you want to, there's no time." Wang Luan looked at his watch, "The night market opens in half an hour, let's find something with a short queue."

"OK." Zuo Kuan Yu Guang glimpsed Chen Jingshen coming back from the kiosk with a bottle of mineral water in his hand and said offhandedly, "Thank you ah learn ......"

Chen Jingshen touched the back of Yu Fan's hand with a bottle of mineral water, Yu Fan looked at him, took it and unscrewed it and drank it.

Zuo Kuan: "......"

The four of them took another turn around the entertainment, finally stopping in the middle of the happy spinning cups and bumper cars that they had all initially disliked.

These two rides were the least crowded in the entire amusement park.

A few older boys hesitated for a long time with complicated expressions, and Yu Fan took the first step, "Let's go, just play around."

The Happy Spinning Cups happen to be four people in a teacup, with a column in the center of the teacup, and the column spins as fast as the cup they're sitting in spins.

Playing this program are all small children and parents, others cups are spinning slowly, cozy and happy. But gradually, these children and adults couldn't help but look at the teacup in the center of the field that was spinning into a gyroscope, with a shocked face -

"Don't stop if you can!" Wang Luan spun the column frantically.

"Come on! Who's afraid of who! Let's see me give you a flying spin!" Zuo Kuan was not to be outdone, moving so fast that his face turned red.

Two idiots.

Yu Fan sat expressionless, clutching his chest, mentally debating whether or not to kick these two down.

"Faster, are you making an effort or not Wang Lu--vomit!" Zuo Kuan recoiled a bit more and inclined his head to dry-heave.

Yu Fan was unprepared, and violently side-stepped to the other side, his entire body slamming into the person next to him.

The cup was spinning so hard that he was a bit wobbly. Before he could react, Chen Jingshen reached out and wrapped his arms around him from behind.

Chen Jingshen grabbed him by the shoulders and pressed his arm against his neck, holding him firmly in his seat.

Wang Luan stopped immediately, "Damn, you can't afford to throw up when you lose, can you? I'm not playing anymore!"

Zuo Kuan : "I didn't fucking throw up!"

Yu Fan instantly regained his senses, and just as he tried to break free, Chen Jingshen let go of his hand first.

Bumper cars are also two-person vehicles, with one person grabbing the steering wheel and one stepping on the gas.

Wang Luan and Zuo Kuan joined forces and bumped off all the little kids in the venue before finally setting their sights on their other two brothers.

Yu Fan didn't have much desire to play, and after being hit by them twice in a row, the only thing left in his mind was to knock their car over in front of the amusement park.

He slammed on the gas and said to Chen Jingshen, "Turn left, turn left - will you? I'll do it!"

He stretched over, snatched Chen Jingshen's steering wheel and turned around, increasing his horsepower and crashing hard into Wang Luan's car!

After three round trips, Zuo Kuan couldn't stand it anymore: "Stop running! Hit them! Go down with them!"

Wang Luan : "That's exactly what I'm fucking thinking!!!"

Two bumper cars with the highest horsepower collided head on, and both were defeated. Yu Fan laughed so hard that his brain shook when he was hit, and he smashed straight into Chen Jingshen s chest, and the next moment, his head was held down.

Chen Jingshen shielded his head in front of him and pressed it to himself, and didn't hold back the laughter in his voice, "Does it hurt."

"......"

Half an hour later, Yu Fan leaves the children's area, his heart still beating fast.

Wicked.

When they came out, it was the appointed time, so they went to the night market to meet up with Zhang Xianjing and the others.

Night market is the characteristics of this amusement park, said the night market, in fact, is the amusement park specially empty a street, hanging lights and balloons and other decorations, both sides of the open full of food stalls and game stalls, make a sense of atmosphere.

But the things that could be played with were few and childish, and a few of the boys weren't too interested after being a bit tired from playing earlier.

Zhang Xianjing loved the atmosphere and took many photos.

"Wow, this can be a photo shoot!" Zhang Xianjing hooked Ke Ting's hand, "Baby Ting, let's go in and take a set!"

Ke Ting pushed up his bulky glasses and whispered, "Good."

Before entering, Zhang Xianjing thought of something and turned back to hand Yu Fan the camera in his hand.

Yu Fan frowns, "What for?"

Zhang Xianjing: "Anyway, you have nothing to do, help me take some pictures of the scenery."

"I don't ......"

Zhang Xianjing forced his camera into his hand: "You are so tall, help me take more pictures of the Ferris wheel!" After that, he dragged Ke Ting into the sticker store.

Yu Fan: "......"

Yu Fan was using this kind of thing for the first time. He held the camera in his hand and frowned at it for half a day, but couldn't figure out how to use it.

He was about to give up when a hand reached out and pointed to one of the buttons on it.

"It's photographic," Chen Jingshen says, "it's video."

"...... Oh." Yu Fan responded as he moved to the side, away from him.

He can't seem to get too close to Chen Jingshen right now.

Chen Jingshen, who was looking at him, didn't say another word.

After browsing for a while, Wang Luan and Zuo Kuan regained their energy and went to play the basketball machine after placing a random bet.

Yu Fan stood on the sidelines, bored and snapping random pictures.

He looked around, trying to see what there was to shoot, and twisted his head to see a row of colorful crane machines next to him.

Doll machines were everywhere, nothing to photograph. Just a bunch of dog dolls in one of the crane machines.

It's Du Binquan with his tongue out and a rustic red heart on his head with "LOVE" written in white.

The Du Binquan of the world may all look the same.

Anyway, this doll is as ugly as the one at Chen Jingshen's house.

Yu Fan expressionlessly criticized a few words in his mind, then raised his camera and snapped a picture over there.

The photo was framed. When it resumed to the shooting screen, there was a man standing in front of that doll machine.

He watched as Chen Jingshen dropped in the coins, maneuvered the handle, set the hook, and then easily reeled in the dog.

The girl who had been standing next to him for ten minutes without fishing a fart looked at him in shock and envy.

Chen Jingshen bent down and took out the doll, cupping it in his hand and looking at it coldly for a moment.

Probably also think this thing like prosperous ...... like his dog.

Yu Fan wanted to laugh for no reason.

Yu Fan raised his camera to take another picture. Instead, he saw Chen Jingshen on the camera screen, turning around and scanning the crowd, and finally resting his eyes on him.

The next moment, Chen Jingshen came towards him.

Yu Fan held up his camera, and before he had time to react, the man had already stepped in front of him.

The night market was brightly lit with people coming and going. In his ears were the cries of various stallholders, tourists passing him by, and Wang Luan and Zuo Kuan bickering behind him.

He had a puppy doll shoved into his hand.

"Don't look." Chen Jingshen said, "Got it back for you."

-

To avoid traffic, they left a half hour before the amusement park closed.

There were no buses at this hour, so Yu Fan simply took a taxi.

On the way back, the WeChat discussion group chatted furiously.

Wang Luan is shaking Zuo Kuan's ass, and Zuo Kuan has sent out seven 60s voices in a row, which contain a lot of moments.

Yu Fan listened to each and every one of them, and when he heard something funny, he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth a little. As he laughed, his eyes drifted to the dog in his hand.

The doll has a decent pose and a stupid expression, and the more you look at it, the uglier it gets.

He locked eyes with the dog doll for a moment, couldn't help but reach out and poke it in the nostrils, and muttered offhandedly, "From now on, your name is Chen Jingshen."

The driver jerked his head up and gave him an odd look in the rearview mirror.

Yu Fan: "......"

Shit.

Am I nuts?

Yu Fan turned the doll over and looked down with an expressionless face as he continued to read the group chat.

Yu Fan had just arrived downstairs in the neighborhood when he received a message from Chen Jingshen, a three-minute video.

It's late at night, the old neighborhood is almost silent, and Yu Fan turns the volume down before slowly clicking it on.

A three-minute Fanfan solo show.

In the footage, Chen Jingshen teases a dog for three minutes without saying a word with a dog chewing on a leash, and Fanfan is made to whimper by him.

It wasn't until the last few seconds that he faintly asked, "Does it look like that doll?"

Yu Fan was walking in front of his house when he finished watching the video.

He pulled out his key to open the door and pressed the talk button in passing.

"A little bit. Can you send this one less, it's really ......" Yu Fan pushed the door in and stiffened at the sight of the scene inside, his words cut off raw.

"Yu Kaiming, what are you doing." When he spoke again, his voice was colder than frost.

Yu Fan was so focused on watching the video that he didn't realize the lights were on in his house.

At the moment, the door to his supposedly locked room was wide open. Yu Kaiming was sitting in front of his desk, with a few twisted paper clips and a freshly removed padlock strewn about.

Yu Kaiming, holding in his hand the pink envelope he had just taken out of the drawer, was also stunned to see him.

What's going on? Why is Yu Fan suddenly back? Doesn't this little bastard usually stay at the internet cafe all night if he's not home by midnight?

"Why are you back?" Yu Kaiming gave a far-fetched smile, "Dad recently had an accident and needed money, there's still money left over from your grandfather and your mom, right?"

"You still get love letters, there was me back in the day ......"

Yu Fan picked up the long unused fish tank on the shoe cabinet and slammed it at him!

Yu Kaiming barely dodged the fishbowl as it brushed past his face and hit the ground with a thud, splitting apart--

Yu Fan's fingers loosened and he threw his cell phone to the side.

-

The old neighborhood suddenly came alive late at night with the sounds of shattering, muffled sticks, and verbal abuse.

Lights were on in every home, windows were shut tight one after another, and several families made a point of getting up to make sure their doors were unlocked.

Yu Fan grabbed Yu Kaiming by the hair and kicked him hard in the stomach! Yu Kaiming screamed out in pain and slapped him in the face with his backhand, the nail of his little thumb cutting a bloody mark on his face.

Yu Fan didn't feel any pain and slammed the man against the wall.

"That's fucking my old man! The money my wife left behind! What gives you the right to take it all by yourself! Fuck you!"

Yu Kaiming's mouth has not stopped talking since a while ago, "Bastard! I should have fucking shot you in the wall! I should have strangled you the day you were born! You're just as cheap as your mom-"

Yu Fan pinned him against the wall and took a hard swing at his face, finally opening his mouth, "I told you, didn't I, that you weren't allowed to mention her."

"What's wrong with a bitch? She's just a bitch! She's a bitch that can't be beaten! She even ran away with someone else! You fucking stood up for her, did she think of you when she ran away?"

Yu Kaiming snorted like a madman, "Instead of hating her, you're turning against your old man? You're clearly the same fucking person as me! You should be on my fucking side! You think that guy who sent you the love letter really likes you? When those guys see you like this now, they'll just fucking run away like your mom!"

Yu Fan stifles a laugh and swings another punch at his face.

......

Chen Jingshen already vaguely felt something was wrong when he got off the car.

The old neighborhood was eerily quiet, with only one house in a whole building lit up, and the rest even had their windows shut tight.

Chen Jingshen gripped his cell phone and walked quickly up the stairs, his footsteps too muffled and heavy in the silent hallway.

Yu Fan home door is hidden, Chen Jingshen stood in the doorway, smelled the faint smell of blood inside.

He breathed very heavily and reached out to push the door.

It's all over the place.

The sofa and coffee table, dining table and chairs fell to the ground, the TV screen was broken, and glass shards of different colors were scattered all over the place. The whole house is not a good place.

The man he was looking for sat exhausted in the corner, his white t-shirt dirty, his face and neck covered in bruises, his eyes red, clutching a broken broomstick.

Seeing that it was him, the other man loosened his energy again and threw the broom casually to the side.

-When those people see you now, they'll just run away like your mom.

Yu Fan looked at him and suddenly remembered what Yu Kaiming had just said.

Neither spoke, and there was dead silence.

After a long time, Chen Jingshen walked through the mess on the ground and squatted down in front of him.

"Can you move." Chen Jingshen asked.

Yu Fan looked at him with dead eyes, and his voice was muffled when he opened his mouth, "You go back."

Chen Jingshen ignored it and cruised over him, "Where is that man?"

"Chen Jingshen," Yu Fan repeated, "you go back."

Chen Jingshen's face was cold and different from the past. He regulated his breathing and tried to calm himself as much as possible, reaching out to help the man, "Can move right. Can move first up ......"

Chen Jingshen Before he finished his words, his collar was suddenly grabbed over. His nose was slammed, and the next moment, dry lips pressed up.

Bitter.

Yu Fan pulls back, but only for a few seconds.

He loosened Chen Jingshen's clothes, smiled coldly, and opened his mouth just to say something -

His neck was suddenly pinched, and he was pressed back against the wall without defense. Chen Jingshen fingers sunk into his hair and grabbed it with force, easily forcing him to look up and favoring his face for a kiss.