The Real Young Master Becomes Popular After Entering the Dating Show With the Movie King
The Real Young Master Becomes Popular After Entering the Dating Show With the Movie King Chapter 31.2

Jiang Siyu and Lu Zeqing were sitting in the same row. Jiang Siyu saw some interest in his eyes, but he didn’t show it too obviously.

Seems like he likes it.

Jiang Siyu deliberately asked, “Are you scared?”

Lu Zeqing shook his head, Jiang Siyu lowered his head, “I’m a little scared, can you hold my hand?”

“You shouldn’t have agreed if you’re scared.” Lu Zeqing’s expression suddenly got serious.

The next second, the roller coaster slowly climbed up.

Jiang Siyu looked innocent and looked at Lu Zeqing with a pair of dark eyes, “I feel scared only when I sit on it.”

Lu Zeqing muttered in a low voice.

“Holding hands can’t alleviate fear.”

Jiang Siyu was originally teasing him, but seeing Lu Zeqing was really worried, he felt a little sorry. Just as he was about to explain, Lu Zeqing quietly held his left hand.

Jiang Siyu’s heart skipped a beat.

Looking down at the hand holding him, the fingers were slender and well-proportioned. Jiang Siyu tightened his fingers little by little, inserted his fingers between Lu Zeqing’s, and changed the holding into interlocking fingers.

This is more like how lovers hold hands.

Jiang Siyu’s heart was beating like a drum. He was not sure if Lu Zeqing would let go. He noticed that the interlocked fingers were stiff for a moment.

Lu Zeqing didn’t make any move, what he was thinking about at the moment was,

Rule 4: Physical contact when necessary can enhance the relationship between both parties, such as holding hands, hugging or kissing.

Not only did he do two rules today, they also completed the achievement of holding hands.

Lu Zeqing awarded himself another little red flower in his heart. He got two. Today is also a day of hard work!

Jiang Siyu was secretly happy and a little hopeful.

Once someone has something and fulfills their wish, they will want more. He not only wants to hold Lu Zeqing’s hand like this, but also wants to hug and kiss him.

The roller coaster climbs to the top and swoops down.

Lu Zeqing felt as if his whole heart was on edge, his brain was extremely excited, and the tension caused by the stimulation made him involuntarily hold Jiang Siyu’s hand tightly.

“Ahhhh…”

The tourists in the front and back rows of the roller coaster shouted the loudest. Qiao Anran’s voice became hoarse. Lu Zeqing also heard someone shouting.

“Put me down.”

“Not fun anymore, not fun any… Ah!”

After one round, Qiao Anran’s legs felt weak, but he was very excited.

“It’s so fun, so exciting.”

“I even want to do it again.”

“Go by yourself, we’ll wait for you below.”

“It’s boring for me to play alone. Where should we go next? Should we go to the haunted house?”

“Aren’t you afraid of ghosts?” Zheng Qianfang asked.

“But it’s fun.”

After the roller coaster stopped, Lu Zeqing let go of Jiang Siyu’s hand and listened to the other guests chatting with each other. They didn’t say a word.

They walked towards a less crowded area, and encountered many tourists who recognized them, picked up their phones, took photos, and followed them for a short distance.

“Ah ah ah, it’s Brother Yu and Qingqing.”

“My Qingqing is so obedient, following Brother Yu, so cute, I really want to steal him away.”

The joking words attracted Jiang Siyu’s gaze. The fan was stunned for a moment, smiled and was about to say something when he saw Jiang Siyu suddenly hold Lu Zeqing’s hand.

“Mine.”

His voice was not loud, but it was enough for the fans to hear. Not to mention the fans at the scene, the audience in the live broadcast room wanted to scream a few times on the spot.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my brother Yu is showing off, he held his hand, he actually held his hand!]

[They already held hands, is it not far from bed?]

[No, our Qingqing is still young.]

[Laughing to death, Lu Zeqing is indeed still young, and he has not yet reached the legal age for marriage.]

No one came to disturb them recording the program.

Qi Nan stared at the hand held by Jiang Siyu, feeling depressed. Lu Zeqing is really good at pretending. He pretended to be aloof in the early stage, but now he is so proactive.

Zheng Qianfang, who was walking next to Qi Nan, had an envious look on his face. He really wanted to hold Qiao Anran’s hand, but he…

“Why are you looking at me? Do you not want to go to the haunted house?” Qiao Anran suddenly met his eyes.

“… It’s not.” Zheng Qianfang silently looked away.

Lu Zeqing turned his head, not wanting to pay attention to the residual warmth coming from his hand. He wanted to take it back. Holding hands in the summer is so uncomfortable.

Didn’t Jiang Siyu feel hot?

After a while, Jiang Siyu let go of his hand. Lu Zeqing breathed a sigh of relief and did not mention it deliberately. The group of people walked to the door of the haunted house.

In order to ensure the game experience, after reaching a certain number of people, there will be a ten-minute interval before and after. The first group of people have just entered, and they have to wait a few more minutes.

“Qingqing, are you scared?”

Lu Zeqing had admitted it generously before, but for some reason Jiang Siyu was beside him, and he didn’t want to admit it.

“It’s okay, you can hold my hand later…” Before Chen Mingfei could finish speaking, Jiang Siyu refused on his behalf.

“No, I can hold him.”

Before Lu Zeqing could say anything, Jiang Siyu looked at him with a pair of dark eyes.

“Well, I’m afraid.”

Lu Zeqing felt his ears heat up, quietly took a half step back, and made some mental preparations for himself.

It’s work.

A five million work.

Must cooperate well.

He wants to buy a house in city A as soon as possible.

“You can go in.”

“Okay, thank you.”

“I won’t go in front.” Qiao Anran then took a big step back and stood next to Lu Zeqing.

“Then let me take the lead.” Zhou Shan walked first.

Jiang Siyu naturally held Lu Zeqing’s hand and smiled at hi, “Qingqing, you have to protect me.”

Chen Mingfei was about to follow, Qi Nan took a step forward and followed Jiang Siyu, and Wei Yang quickly followed.

Qiao Anran snorted and pulled Chen Mingfei.

“It’s okay, we have Brother Zheng behind us.”

Zheng Qianfang chuckled.

“I’ll be in the back, so feel free to go.”

When they walk into the haunted house, they see a bridge made of stones with iron locks on both sides.

Under the bridge, only thick fog can be seen. Under the dark purple light, there are three words engraved on a stone tablet.

——Naihe Bridge.

Going further, they heard an eerie laughter.

“Drink Meng Po soup, and the past will disappear like smoke.”

“I won’t drink it, I won’t drink it.”

Lu Zeqing’s scalp went numb when he heard it, and he held Jiang Siyu’s hand back, his Adam’s apple rolled, and he lowered his eyes. Look at the NPCs on both sides who don’t know whether they are real people or fake ones.

Feeling the close warmth, Jiang Siyu’s lips slightly raised, he leaned into Lu Zeqing’s ear and whispered.

“Close your eyes and I’ll hold your hand.”

Lu Zeqing subconsciously closed his eyes and quickly realized, “Aren’t you afraid too?”

“I’m not afraid when you are next to me.”

The conversation between the two was very low, which also dispersed the tension in Lu Zeqing’s heart. He keenly exposed Jiang Siyu’s lies.

“You’re not afraid.”

Jiang Siyu didn’t deny it, “Mn, I’m not afraid. I’m just looking for an excuse to hold your hand.”

“Oh.”

“Can I hold your hand?”

Lu Zeqing said nothing, Jiang Siyu rubbed his fingertips on the back of his hand, “Can I?”

“Mn.”

“I didn’t hear you, say it again.”

Lu Zeqing didn’t say anything, and Jiang Siyu smoothed his hair again, “I will still hold you anyway.”

His tone Slightly rising.

“You said the Meng Po soup on the Naihe Bridge… Would it be as delicious as the Four Fruit Soup?”

Lu Zeqing: “…”

After imagining the scene of Meng Po soliciting customers and selling the Four Fruit Soup by the Naihe Bridge, he thought it was very strange, but Lu Zeqing’s hanging heart slowly dropped, and he seemed not so scared anymore.

“Maybe it’s sour plum soup.” Lu Zeqing curled his lips.

Pao[Translator]

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