do you know?

The so-called suspension bridge effect is to make the other party’s extreme psychological reaction mistaken for the other party’s fondness under certain extreme circumstances, so as to achieve the goal.

"In other words, this is the plan this time."

Xiaoming patted a design drawing on the table with a few words written on it.

"What a weird thing is to be frightened and fought."

The monkey scratched his chin, looking at Xiaoming because he didn't know.

"It's okay, as long as I ask my brother out and trick him into the haunted house for various reasons, and then I will give a little bit of advice, and I will definitely make my brother fall in love with me."

Seeing Xiaoming's confident appearance, the monkey didn't want to say anything, but hoped that this ideal plan would succeed.

~The next day~

Wucao is still worrying about what happened yesterday, always feeling that Xiaoming has concealed a lot of things from herself, especially the relationship between herself and her.

But Wushou didn't have any evidence to prove all this, the only way was to hope that Xiaoming could tell the truth.

"Brother, good morning."

"Good morning."

Last night, Xiaoming still put Wucao away and went to sleep in another room. Wucao always felt whether the two of them were a bit weird. Since they are a husband and wife, why should they be so restrained.

"Could it be that I am a terrible husband, so my wife has always had a bad relationship with me."

Wu worry thought of this, and he began to wonder if he was a scumbag, but another kind of suspicion had also appeared in Wu worry's mind.

"But, what if I am complete, not Xiaoming's so-called husband, but other relationships?"

Wushou always felt that everything was so weird, but he couldn't explain his strange feelings for Xiaoming.

"Brother, what's the matter, doesn't it look good?"

Xiaoming leaned over the table, and even had no worries to see something that he shouldn't have seen, but that he could of course see.

"Don't do it like this."

Seeing Wuxian turning my head and looking to the other side, with an unusual blush on his face, Xiao Ming realized this behavior.

"It's okay, we are a husband and wife, what are you shy? Really."

Even so, Xiaoming still didn't continue to lean over, left his seat, and walked to Wushou's side.

"Brother, do you have something on your mind?"

Seeing Xiaoming's worried gaze, Wushou finally opened his mouth and still didn't say anything.

"It's okay, don't worry, everything is my problem, it has nothing to do with you."

Wu worry stretched out his hand and touched Xiaoming's head. Every time he comforted Xiaoming, Wu worry would do it subconsciously. I don't know why, just instinctively react.

"Brother, is it really okay?"

"It's okay, it's you, what's the matter?"

"Hee hee hee."

Looking at Xiaoming's smiling face, Wu worry always feels that the other party is doing something bad, and he subconsciously thinks.

"Brother, how about going to the amusement park today?"

"Eh, why?"

Xiaoming gave a blank look and continued.

"It's rare for me to ask you to go out to play and want to say something. You used to stay at home and never go out."

Have you always been squatting at home?

Wushou got this information from Xiaoming again, not knowing whether it was true or not.

"Uh, do you really want to go out?"

"Yes, I must go!"

Xiao Ming couldn't wait to sit directly on Wushou's lap and shake Wushou's head, forcing the other party to agree to him.

"Okay, okay, I promise you."

Seeing Xiaoming getting closer and closer again, there was nothing he could do without worry, so he had to answer the other side.

"Well, let's go together tomorrow."

After speaking, Wushou watched Xiaoming suddenly go out.

After waiting for Xiaoming to leave for a while, he went to explore Xiaoming's room without any worries.

Can't open.

"That's right, how could Xiaoming enter it so easily for himself."

No worries, I think too much, so let's look around and see what clues you might find.

However, how could Xiaoming let Wuzhou find something? Since he was ready to give Wuzhou such an identity, he naturally couldn't show his feet.

"Forget it, wait for tomorrow to see what tricks Xiaoming is playing."

While staying in the house with no worries, Xiaoming went to the amusement park he planned to go alone, and had already made some preparations.

"Does this really work?"

The monkey stood behind Xiao Ming, extremely suspicious of Xiao Ming's plan.

"It doesn't matter, it must be possible, after all, this is what I prepared."

Seeing Xiaoming being so serious, the monkey couldn't say anything, so he had to wait for tomorrow to know the result.

~The third day~

When everything is ready and Wushou and Xiaoming are ready to take the bus to the destination together, an accident happens.

"okokokok."

The weather was still very hot, the sun hung in the sky early, and the scorching sun even distorted the surrounding scenes, but Xiaoming seemed to be completely fine, with his hands clinging to the worry-free arms, and he didn't plan to separate at all.

"Xiaoming, don't you feel a little hot?"

"Really, I don't think."

Watching Xiaoming hug tighter and tighter, and he can see that Xiaoming's forehead is also sweaty, but he did not loosen it because of this, and he can even see the sweat-soaked clothes through the clothes. , That little bit inside.

"Okay, okay, let go, I'm a little hot."

Wu worry had to find a way to get rid of Xiao Ming, and stood by herself.

"What's wrong, are you angry?"

Xiaoming bends over and looks at Wushou. Seeing that the other's face is unusually red, she wants to laugh a little.

"What? I've been getting caught up with me all the time, it's true."

"Huh?"

Sizzle, sizzle

Deja vu

Wu worry always feels that he seems to have seen the pictures just now, but he can't remember it.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Wu worry always feels that he must have seen it before. No, he seems to be thinking of something.

"Uh!"

Wushou felt her head hurt, and she covered her forehead with her hand, as if her head was about to explode.

"elder brother?"

Seeing Wushou suddenly kneeling on the ground, Xiaoming stood aside nervously, at a loss.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"headache."

Wushou always feels that his head is about to split, but Wushou seems to have seen something again.

"Who are you?"

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Wushou held his forehead and looked at the dazed figure standing in the middle of the road.

"I seem to remember you."

Wushou stretched out his hand, intending to catch that figure, but all of this is so unattainable.

"Brother, brother!"

Xiaoming watched Wushou fainted on the ground, completely forgetting the plan she had prepared, and planned to take Wushou to the hospital.

However, after just taking two steps, Xiaoming hesitated.

"hateful!"

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