amusement park.

Maybe because it was still early, there were not many people.

The three stood silently in front of the carousel.

"Go ahead," said Rimbaud. "Paul, look how happy they are laughing."

Rimbaud motioned to the children on the merry-go-round.

Verlaine said dryly, "Since you feel so happy, why don't Rimbaud experience it yourself, it can be regarded as a demonstration."

Nakahara Chuya's tone was full of hypocrisy between adults: "Why don't you both go, and I'll help you look at things, in case something falls, it's not good."

The three of them began to tug at the limit, and many children would look at them curiously after getting off the merry-go-round. "Big brother," a boy tugged at the hem of Chuya Nakahara's clothes, "Are you afraid of riding on a merry-go-round?"

Zhongya Nakahara saved his clothes from the child and patted him on the head, "Big brother is not afraid, it's just that his friend looks very scared." As he spoke, Zhongya sighed.

Rimbaud and Verlaine clenched their fists against the little boy's surprised, bewildered and somewhat sympathetic eyes.Under Rimbaud's silent urging, Verlaine strode towards the carousel, "I'll go now."

Zhongyuan Zhong also took out his mobile phone in satisfaction, waved to the little boy and said with a smile, "Thank you, it was a great help."

The little boy also smiled sweetly: "You're welcome, big brother."

The little boy waved his hand and jumped happily to play the next project. Verlaine randomly picked the horse closest to him and sat on it. Because of his height and long legs, he had to retract his legs and raise them up.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pushed Rimbaud with his shoulder, "Why don't you go up?"

Rimbaud was taken aback: "Do I want it too?"

Under Zhongyuan Zhongye's affirmative expression and Verlaine's threatening expression, Rimbaud also got on the horse closest to Verlaine.

The music was tinkling, and the horses that Verlaine and Rimbaud were sitting on were almost side by side. The shoulders of the two people were almost touching, but they always staggered suddenly at the closest distance, and could not really touch each other.

Nakahara Zhong also stood under the table holding his mobile phone to shoot, and he still regretted not bringing a camera.

"How interesting," Chuya said with a smile on his lips, "this video is very precious. I will make a few more copies when I go back and show it to them during the New Year. Don't forget about Rimbaud, when can I burn it for him? "

The round finally came to an end. Under the gazes of many people with curiosity, encouragement and no malice, Verlaine and Rimbaud came down and walked to Zhongya Zhongya. Verlaine sighed, "Are you satisfied now?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded with a smile, "Not bad."

"Where are you going next?" Rimbaud straightened his hair.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked around thoughtfully, "Well... what do you think?"

He threw the question to Verlaine.

Verlaine: "Whatever."

Rimbaud looked at the Ferris wheel, Verlaine didn't really want to go there, it would remind him of some things, so he quickly pointed, "Why don't you go there."

Zhongyuan Zhong also followed his gaze and saw that it was a haunted house.

"So you like this type." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said deliberately, "Then let's go there."

Verlaine said dryly, "Yes, that's right, I like this."

I like to see the embarrassment of the human beings inside.

Verlaine and the staff of the haunted house thought indifferently as they faced each other.

"Why isn't he afraid?"

The staff dressed as a female ghost wondered, "Isn't it scary?"

Rimbaud reached out and pulled Verlaine over, and smiled at the female ghost, "Sorry, he has a facial nerve problem."

The paralyzed Verlaine rolled his eyes towards the sky.

After walking out of the haunted house in an unremarkable way, Zhong also looked through the phone photo album dissatisfied, "It's not good at all, Verlaine, don't you like this kind of thing?"

"I think the Assassin King doesn't like it very much," Verlaine said.

Rimbaud glanced at the flyer that was stuffed into his hand before, "Paul should like something more intense, like going on a roller coaster?"

"I think I'm at least ten rounds from the sky and the ground after one lap of the roller coaster," Verlaine said, "maybe it's not too intense for me."

"The pirate ship, the big pendulum, etc. will definitely not work." Zhongyuan Zhong also leaned over and looked at the leaflet in Rimbaud's hand, "Forget about drifting and the like, it's not good to be in front of so many ordinary people." If you use supernatural powers, it will be troublesome if your clothes get wet if you don’t use them.”

Chuya and Rimbaud looked at each other.

Verlaine raised his hand.

"Go to the Ferris wheel."

They both said at the same time.

Verlaine dropped his hands.

"What are you going to say?" Nakahara Chuya asked.

"I mean," Verlaine said, looking to their right, as if giving up, "Do you want some cotton candy?"

Rimbaud looked at the position where Verlaine indicated, "I want the white one."

"Then I also..."

"I'll go buy it," Verlaine interrupted Chuya Chuya.

Verlaine came with three marshmallows, two white and one pink.He handed out a white one to Rimbaud, and after Rimbaud took it, he handed over the pink cotton candy under Zhongyuan Zhongye's dangerous eyes.

"this is yours."

Verlaine said with a smile.

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