"Are you afraid of me?" Shang Yan tightened his grip on Zhou Ping's hand. He was genuinely angry this time, and his grip became stronger.
He tightened his grip, pulling Zhou Ping, who was standing still, directly in front of him. He looked up into Zhou Ping's dark eyes, "Baby, I didn't do anything..."
“I can’t beat a monkey, I can’t out-argue a dog… and I haven’t done anything that’s morally wrong, so why are you avoiding me?” He reached out and wrapped his arms around Zhou Ping’s waist, his drooping dog eyes slightly reddening.
"No..." Zhou Ping felt a tightness around his waist as Shang Yan held him tightly. He wanted to explain, but realized that Shang Yan probably wouldn't listen anyway.
For the first time, he felt powerless and lost. Finally, he reached out his hand, bent down, and hugged Shang Yan tightly.
"I didn't mean to avoid you." Although Shang Yan might not listen, he still couldn't help but explain, "Look at you... doing this again."
"What should I do when I wake up in a while?" Then she would hug his leg and confess again, and after confessing, she would continue.
Zhou Ping sometimes really couldn't do anything about Shang Yan.
"Baby, are we going out on a date today?" Shang Yan selectively ignored what Zhou Ping said. He felt hot all over and snuggled into Zhou Ping's arms.
“…Yes,” Zhou Ping hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.
If I say no, who knows what might happen.
"Let's go to the amusement park then. I can't out-argue the dogs here," Shang Yan suggested, his eyes lighting up.
Zhou Ping nodded slowly. "Okay."
He had just let go of her hand when he saw Shang Yan still tightly wrapped around his waist. He said helplessly, "Shang Yan, aren't we going to the amusement park? Let go of her hand, I'll take you there."
"Zhou Ping," Shang Yan suddenly called out to Zhou Ping with a serious expression, his hands still wrapped around Zhou Ping's waist.
Hearing Shang Yan call him so earnestly, Zhou Ping responded, "Hmm? What's wrong..."
Did they suddenly change their minds and not want to go to the amusement park, or what?
"I suddenly realized something," Shang Yan said with a serious expression, "a major event in our lives."
Zhou Ping:? !
"What is it? Tell me," he suddenly said, a hint of nervousness in his voice. When he looked at Shang Yan, a thin mist appeared in his dark eyes.
"I've always been the one to initiate things; you've never kissed me. You definitely don't love me," Shang Yan said, somewhat conflicted. "You're so mean, you actually hooked me!"
Zhou Ping:! ! !
"I didn't!" Zhou Ping retorted loudly, "I really didn't try to hook you!"
He spoke faster now, and his voice wasn't as soft as usual, "Shang Yan... I, you... you're not in the right state right now, and we... can't."
Shang Yan's eyes widened in disbelief. "Zhou Ping, you can't do it?"
"If you can't do it, fine, but you can't take me with you. I have morning sickness every morning..." His mouth was covered, preventing him from continuing.
Zhou Ping's ears turned bright red. He was somewhat embarrassed and annoyed, especially since Shang Yan had talked about this kind of thing with him outside. He was so thin-skinned that he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into for Shang Yan.
"Don't say anymore... You misunderstood, it's not that it's not possible," he explained weakly. Shang Yan's thought process was always so unique and unconventional, catching Zhou Ping off guard.
"When are you going to kiss me? I asked you that during summer vacation, but now summer is over and it's winter!" Shang Yan felt hopeless. "Baby... are you really abstaining from sex?"
"This is true abstinence," 019 clicked his tongue twice and commented, "I've been a statistics person for so many years, and I've never seen anything like this..."
However, Zhou Ping is indeed very upright. Shang Yan is no different from a little fool now. He won't take advantage of anyone. He's really... truly upright.
019 silently complained to himself.
Zhou Ping seemed stumped by the question. He silently shifted his gaze away from Shang Yan's face and turned his head away, no longer looking at him.
The two were locked in a stalemate.
After a long while, Zhou Ping finally gave in.
He looked down at Shang Yan, his dark eyes filled with genuine affection. "Then... when you're sober, don't be angry."
He spoke very seriously, and only after seeing Shang Yan nod in agreement did he lean down and lower his head.
Before Shang Yan could react, she lightly touched his pink lips, then quickly withdrew.
Both of them turned their heads away. Shang Yan was speechless, his face flushed red, and he covered his face with his hands, looking somewhat helpless.
Zhou Ping:......
He was the one who made me kiss him before, and now he's the one who covers his face and refuses to look at me.
"Do you still want to go to the amusement park?" He put his arm around Shang Yan's shoulder, his lowered eyes flashing with a mix of emotions.
"Go away, go away," Shang Yan quickly replied, coughing lightly.
This time, Shang Yan stopped making a fuss and obediently walked beside Zhou Ping, who led him away from the zoo and headed straight for the nearest amusement park.
Given that Shang Yan is still ill, Zhou Ping ruled out all the intense rides like roller coasters. He pointed to the carousel, Ferris wheel, bumper cars, and other gentler, more relaxing attractions.
“Choose one of these to play. It’s only 3:30 now, we can play until evening, and we can play all of them.” Fearing that Shang Yan would hesitate, he added, “We have plenty of time.”
"Let's all ride it!" Shang Yan excitedly ran to the Ferris wheel, with Zhou Ping following closely behind. When it was time to pay, he took out his phone to pay.
They played until 5 p.m. At that time, Shang Yan, who was sitting in the Ferris wheel, looked at Zhou Ping next to him and couldn't help but swallow.
【019, are you there?】
"Yeah, what's up?" 019 chimed in, sounding a bit confused.
[Why didn't you stop me from talking nonsense just now? Zhou Ping really kissed me!] Shang Yan really couldn't pretend to be calm anymore.
There's no way they can clear their names now. How did their good brotherhood turn out like this?
Shang Yan had a bitter face.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy with this seat?" Zhou Ping, who was sitting next to me, asked considerately. "If you're not happy, we can go around this once and then get off."
"I'll go buy you some of your favorite foods later..."
Shang Yan reached out and tugged at Zhou Ping's sleeve. "No need, I was just thinking about something..."
"That's great, I really had a lot of fun playing with you today!" Shang Yan affirmed.
“Okay, then we’ll come again next time.” Zhou Ping nodded slightly, his gaze lingering on Shang Yan’s lips for a second before immediately looking away.
"Let's play for one more day and then go home."
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