Luo Mianmian was stunned for a moment. Before she could react to what was happening, the roller coaster she was riding started again.

Luo Mianmian opened her mouth and took a breath of cold air, then swallowed the questions in her heart.

"you……"

Luo Mianmian was walking behind with the live broadcast device in her hand and stopped involuntarily.

Wen Jianshen, who was in front, heard Luo Mianmian's voice, turned his head to look at her, and gave Luo Mianmian a questioning look.

Thinking that the live broadcast was still on, Luo Mianmian shut up. Some things were better not to be exposed in front of the audience.

Luo Mianmian didn't say anything, and Wen Jianshen was not a talkative person either. The two of them walked quietly on the road to the amusement park.

[What's going on? I feel like the atmosphere is weird]

[Could it be that something happened without our knowledge?]

[This shouldn’t be the case. We were having fun just now.]

The audience in the live broadcast room certainly noticed that something was wrong with the young couple, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't figure out what had just happened during that period of time.

If Luo Mianmian was not the person involved, she probably would not have guessed why Wen Jianshen would be so bold as to kiss her on top of a roller coaster.

What does he mean?

He was clearly avoiding her before, but now he comes to her on his own initiative.

Luo Mianmian didn’t have as many complicated thoughts as Wen Jianshen. In her world, after learning the ability to read minds, she hadn’t had to guess other people’s thoughts like she does now for a long time.

In the past, she could know what someone was thinking just by touching them.

Except for the smell getting deeper.

He was always gentle to Luo Mianmian, but sometimes she seemed very distant from him.

There was something in his eyes that Luo Mianmian could not understand. It was like a kind of frustration lingering in Luo Mianmian's heart.

Why are you so distant to me?

For the following activities, Luo Mianmian picked some less intense ones, such as whack-a-mole and shooting. Of course, the psychological trauma left by the haunted house last time has not yet passed.

Seeing the house with bloody handprints from afar, Luo Mianmian pulled Wen Jianshen away and hid far away.

Otherwise, Luo Mianmian would be very happy to let these netizens see how dangerous the haunted house is.

"Go back."

Luo Mianmian was a little tired and stood there not wanting to move.

"Want to play that?"

Wen Jianshen raised his chin towards the carousel not far away.

"I don't want it!"

Luo Mianmian's ears turned red after seeing this, "How old am I? I'm still playing that."

"You can play whenever you like."

Wen Jianshen saw Luo Mianmian's hesitation, snatched the live broadcast device from her hand, and led Luo Mianmian there.

When the staff waiting on the side saw the two of them coming, they straightened their backs vigilantly and stopped the still spinning wooden horses.

"Would you like to play, sir and miss?"

He looked at the two glamorous people in front of him with a smile on his face.

"I'm not going."

Luo Mianmian turned away. It would be very damaging to her image to play with such childish toys in front of the audience.

Who knew that maybe it was because of the prank tip from Luo Mianmian just now, Wen Jianshen handed the live broadcast device to the guy next to him, then pinched Luo Mianmian's armpit and lifted her up.

While Luo Mianmian was still not reacting, he placed Luo Mianmian on the pink pony closest to them.

Ding-ding-dong music started to sound. Luo Mian sat on the wooden horse in a daze, looking at the smiling young man and Wen Jianshen below.

Luo Mianmian was stunned.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded.

Mr. Wen, you are so naughty. Aren’t you afraid that Mianmian will be angry?

While the young man was holding the live broadcast device, Wen Jianshen freed his hands, took out his mobile phone, and kept taking pictures of Luo Mianmian sitting on the pink pony.

"The smell is getting deeper!"

Luo Mianmian screamed madly, but Wen Jianshen was not moved at all. Instead, he showed a faint smile.

The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.

I thought this was a funny game and even laughed along with Mr. Wen. Now you two have given me a critical hit of dog food.

The clown was actually me.

[I thought I was a participant in this prank, but who knew I was the clown [woohoo]]

[I kick over this bowl of dog food. I hate all the people in the world who have a partner]

[My mother asked me why I was crying, and I said I was being abused like a dog]

A series of barrages of comments floated across the ceiling of the live broadcast room like snowflakes, even alarming people in other live broadcast rooms.

After they saw the content of Luo Mianmian and Wen Jianshen’s live broadcast room during the break, their reaction changed from “I want to see what they come up with” to “Wow, I am a dog.”

The rapid change of mood was jaw-dropping.

Luo Mianmian sat there until the end of two songs before Wen Jianshen took her down from the horse.

His face was gloomy and he looked unhappy.

The live broadcast ended with Luo Mianmian's confused face. The audience in the room regretted that the live broadcast time was only so short, otherwise they could have seen Luo Mianmian's expression afterwards.

And I wonder if Luo Mianmian will give Wen Jianshen a lecture.

The audience was anxious, but Wen Jianshen turned off the live broadcast at this time, and Luo Mianmian had no habit of wasting time.

There were even a few local people who sneaked out and squatted outside the amusement park, wanting to see Luo Mianmian's reaction.

But when they finally waited, they only saw a Bentley driving past them in a low-key manner, and no one was in sight.

"Why did you carry me onto the merry-go-round!"

Luo Mianmian angrily questioned Wen Jianshen in the car, and from her tone it seemed that she was on the verge of exploding.

Wen Jianshen returned to his expressionless look and shrugged: "Mianmian, weren't you the one who wanted to see me make a fool of myself first?"

"this……"

Luo Mianmian was stuck, and then she made an excuse for herself: "But aren't you afraid of roller coasters? I didn't trick you at all."

That’s right, Luo Mianmian convinced herself.

When Wen Jianshen heard Luo Mianmian's words, he seemed to lose his spirit. He drooped his shoulders, looked down at the ground in front of him, and his tone sounded pitiful and weak.

"I just don't want the audience in the live broadcast room to see my weakness. I still have to protect you in front of them in the future."

He seemed to have remembered something terrible again, and his lips quickly lost color, which made Luo Mianmian unable to help but begin to blame herself.

He was just pretending. There was no such thing as something that you can just say you are not afraid of.

But, but.

Luo Mianmian suddenly recalled the memory forgotten in the corner, and stared at Wen Jianshen hesitantly: "But if you are afraid, why are you up there..."

"What's on top?" Wen Jianshen stared at Luo Mianmian, as if waiting for her answer.

Luo Mianmian's face suddenly turned red: "You know what you did!"