Ugly Transformed: Meet the Devil and Meet the Love

Chapter 273 Love Is A Poison 18
In the amusement park.

Chu Feifei, Xie Didiu, Yi Mubing, Si Ye, An Jinche and Lan Yuge, the six of them gathered together.

Colorful lights illuminate the entire amusement park, crazy roller coasters, romantic Ferris wheels, exciting bumper cars, every place is overcrowded.

Since the amusement park is full of couples, Lan Yuge and his group decided to draw lots and divide into three pairs to act, but they still had to get together, just in case they were accidentally squeezed away, or fell off while playing games. The team, so it would be safer for two people to be together.

Chu Feifei took out three blue post-it notes from nowhere, wrote the names of the three of them on the post-it notes, and asked the other three to choose.

Yi Mubing politely asked the other two to smoke first, and then she took the rest, a thin blue piece of paper with a very personal name on it, Xie Diudu.

Yi Mubing glanced at Xie Diudu, who was blushing like an apple, waved the post-it note in his hand, and sighed.

Si Ye also slowly unfolded the piece of paper. The name on the piece of paper was the person he had been thinking about day and night, Lan Yuge.

As he wished, luckily.

Then, Chu Feifei and An Jinche were put into a group.Xie Diou stared at An Jinche who was beside Chu Feifei with an ugly face. The man she dreamed of day and night was standing in front of her, but she felt that he was far away from her...

"What a pity." Yi Mubing complained, pouted like a child, waiting for a turnaround.

"That's it, where shall we go first?" Lan Yuge searched around, and had a panoramic view of the two crooked blood-red wooden characters.

"Haunted house?" Xie Diudi followed Lan Yuge's line of sight and found the eye-catching signboard.

"That's right, let's go." Chu Feifei was gearing up, looking like he was doing something important.

"I'm going to buy tickets." Yi Mubing took Xie Diudu's hand angrily, and dragged Xie Diudu to the ticket office. No matter how much Xie Diudu struggled, it was useless.

Lan Yuge looked at their leaving backs with a smile, and said in a low voice, "How old are you? You're still so childish."

"Let's go too, and wait for them at the gate of the haunted house." An Jinche, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke slowly. He had to admit that his voice was very good, very suitable for singing.

"Okay." Lan Yuge lowered his head, stared at the floor, and followed their footsteps step by step, like a lost child.

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(End of this chapter)