Kang Jiayu and the other two went back first.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening and the amusement park was closed at half past ten o'clock. Fang Jin and Zhang Xu still had more than an hour to play.

In just one hour, the two of them played all the exciting projects such as building jumper, roller coaster, pendulum, and pirate ship.

Very exciting, very exciting.

The two of them vomited 16 times in total, and they all vomited completely.

Zhang Xu wiped the bile on his mouth and looked at Fang Jin: "How about Brother Fang? Is it useful?"

"It feels useful..." As he said that, Fang Jin squatted on the ground and retching: "Vomit~"

In fact, Fang Jin asked to play these things, and playing them is not a joke for a while, but a purposeful and planned one.

Fang Jin wants to exercise his psychological quality and stress resistance by playing with these things.

Fang Jin's physical condition has always been a major concern, such as social phobia, autism, stage phobia... These messy things almost torture Fang Jin crazy.

Fang Jin was actually a very sunny and very free-spirited big boy in the original world.

When he was a child, he would sing songs heartlessly in the eyes of passers-by every day, jumping around and running around.

After going to school, no matter what kind of ceremony, Fang Jin would volunteer to perform on stage. No matter how many audiences he faced or what his identity was, he could remain calm and express himself openly.

The strong psychological quality and free and cheerful personality make Fang Jin very popular.

Of course, there are also many bad guys who don’t like Fang Jin, and Fang Jin has also been punished a lot. But no matter how he is punished, he cannot cause any fluctuations to his thick nerves. He still laughed heartlessly.

The amusement park is about to close. Fang Jin, who is pale-faced, follows Zhang Xu, who is weak, and the two walk out of the amusement park.

Zhang Xu took out his cell phone and called Didi. After the taxi arrived, the two got into the car.

Fang Jin looked at the gorgeous night view outside the car window and fell into deep thought again.

Since he came to this world, Fang Jin has been trying to control this body every moment. He wants to let the joyless and heartless self appear in this world and then fulfill his dream from childhood to adulthood.

Sing! Be a big star!

But this is a body that has been introverted for twenty-four years. Autism and loneliness have been deeply engraved into the DNA of this body, and every cell in the body is integrated into sadness and despair.

Change? How easy!

Many times, Fang Jin's behavior is beyond his control.

He could only watch himself squatting in the corner, escaping from the crowd like a thief.

He could only watch as he lowered his head and remained silent at the wine table, not even daring to pick up the dishes.

The inside is a passionate soul, and the outside is a lonely and cold body. The feeling of separation is almost a schizophrenia.

At this time, the taxi driver recognized Fang Jin's identity and became excited in an instant: "Oh!! You, you are Master Fang! I like the songs you wrote so much!"

Fang Jin laughed dryly: "Thank you."

The driver was so excited that he reached out and turned on the car music.

In the surging and high melody of "The Sea and the Sky", the driver began to chatter: "This song is great! You don't know how much I like this song. If I don't listen to it for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over. Master Fang, you are so amazing. You can write such a divine song. It's a blessing for me to see you today... "

Listening to the noisy sound, Fang Jin fell into deep thought again.

In fact, for Fang Jin, no matter how much glory he gains through copying songs, he will not feel any sense of accomplishment.

Because he knew very clearly that the songs in his mind had nothing to do with him.

Whether it’s copying a song or a thousand songs, what can I do if I take out all the songs in my mind?

make money?

To be honest, Fang Jin is not interested in money... that is impossible. Whether it is the previous life or this life, Fang Jin's attitude towards money is the same as his own father.

But that's because of poverty! Fang Jin, in his previous life, was born in a poor family. After traveling to this world, he experienced a very difficult life at the bottom, so he naturally valued money very much.

But Fang Jin is no longer poor now, and his money can crush himself to death. So what's the point of copying songs?

The taxi arrived at the place, and Fang Jin and Zhang Xu got off.

The driver poked his head out of the window, said, "Master Fang, I love you", and drove away.

Fang Jin: "..."

Zhang Xu raised his fist to the taxi that was leaving and roared: "Do you love you? Brother Fang is mine!"

Fang Jin shook his head speechlessly, opened the door with his face, walked into the villa with Zhang Xu, and went upstairs.

After washing up, Fang Jin lay in his bed and no longer had the mood to interact intimately with Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu stood beside the bed, posing in a poss, and said in a very sexy manner: "Are you ready for Brother Fang? The wonderful nightlife is about to begin."

Fang Jin ignored Zhang Xu's joking seduction. He turned over with expressionless face and turned his back to Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu scratched his head in confusion: "Brother Fang, are you in a bad mood?"

Fang Jin: "...No, I'm tired, I want to go to bed."

Seeing this, Zhang Xu was very tactful and stopped playing tricks. He took off his clothes and crawled into the quilt, and fell asleep peacefully without saying a word.

Fang Jin turned his body sideways and looked at the round moon outside the window. For some reason, he suddenly felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

He thought about a lot of things again, and as he thought about it, he closed his eyes.

Soon, Fang Jin fell asleep too.

...

Fang Jin left behind...

...

Fang Jin woke up before dawn.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he instantly realized something was wrong.

Why is it a little sticky...

After understanding what was going on, Fang Jin was speechless.

What are you doing? Is this a big guy? I still have this trick?

He turned his head carefully and looked at Zhang Xu who was sleeping soundly. Fang Jin lifted the quilt and bent down and ran into the bathroom.

It’s all because of the pot of chicken soup I drank when I went to Xie Huangbao’s house to record a song last time! It’s all because of the bag of wolfberry that Zhang Xu poured!

While taking a shower, Fang Jin began to think about whether to find a girlfriend?

After all, they are all over twenty people. Even if they don’t consider starting a family, they should consider their physiological needs.

Uh... Is Kon Ka-yu a little bit arrogant? He doesn't deserve it if he specifies his family conditions.

Well... Tang Xin is pretty good, such a big girl who is so enthusiastic and proactive. Although her purpose of getting close to her is obviously to make a song, she is also...

Fang Jin slapped himself in the face.

Fang Jin, Fang Jin! How could you fall to this point?

Where is your iron heart? Where is your straight man's soul?

Are you still a man? How can you miss a woman?

Fang Jin finished taking a shower, wiped his body clean, and washed his underwear.

After washing the underwear, Fang Jin suddenly found a small question: What should I wear to walk out of the bathroom?

Grass, hasty...

After thinking for a while, Fang Jin unfolded the bath towel, wrapped it around his waist, then walked out of the bathroom, and began to dress up.

All kinds of messy things woke Zhang Xu up.

Zhang Xu raised his head, his face full of sleepiness: "No, Brother Fang, why are you getting up so early~ah~~~"

After yawning, Zhang Xu fell to the pillow and was so sleepy.

"If you want to sleep, just sleep for a while. I'm moving less when I clean up." As he said that, Fang Jin picked up the hair dryer and turned on the maximum power.

call!!

Zhang Xu: “…”

This is a big deal!

When you pack up, it feels like you are fighting...

Zhang Xu lifted the quilt and was about to get dressed, he sniffed and suddenly frowned: "What does it smell?"

Fang Jin: "...ah, that, that smells of disinfectant. I just used disinfectant..."

"Oh, that's it..."

The two of them were dressing up together, and when they were packed, the sun began to come out.

After going downstairs, I saw Wang Xue who was preparing breakfast and Mo Xiaoyun who was sitting at the guest table watching movies on her mobile phone.

Zhang Xu said hello: "Sister Wang gets up so early?"
To be continued...