The male protagonist survives in the infinite game by supporting his wife

The next day, the trip to the amusement park could not go on as scheduled due to heavy rain.

On the third day, Sheh pulled off the love collar from his neck and said, "Your skills are not meant to last this long. You've delayed my trip."

"Didn't you ask me to continue?"

Shi Jinzhe pronounced each word clearly, repeating her original words in Shehe's ear word for word, and then said sincerely: "I couldn't control myself before you said it, and I can't control myself even more after you said it."

"An excuse." Shehsongsong picked up the collar and said, "You have worn this thing before, can you believe what you say now?"

"I believe everything you say. Besides, what you say now is the truth. You just don't want me to stop."

Sheh gave him an ambiguous look and said something in the calmest tone that almost choked Shi Jinzhe.

"Let me go ride the Ferris wheel today, and when I come back I'll make sure you don't have any desire to be a man anymore."

"..."

At this moment, he had a very strange feeling. His instinct made him feel that he had to refute it, but his reason told him that he could not accept it.

After coughing twice more, he simply handed Sheh's pajamas to her, acting like he had fungus and couldn't hear anything.

When you don't know what to say, the safest thing to do is to keep your mouth shut.

As he sat on the bed and watched Shekh change his clothes, he even said to himself, "I must like you more than I thought."

Shekh looked back in confusion, "Isn't it because you can't do anything to me?"

"The essence is the same. You can't help it if you care."

Sheh didn't argue with him. "Come here and help me tie the back of my dress."

Shi Jinzhe prepared clothes for her and asked Shehe to go downstairs to eat something.

The sun sets in the west, and when I go out, only the afterglow of the setting sun is left.

The remaining orange light was emanating from the horizon, and the sky above was transitioning from purple to navy blue.

There were only staff members in the huge amusement park, so Sheh got off the car and went straight to the Ferris wheel.

The cabin was kept very clean and there was a smell of incense inside. There was not even a watermark on the glass, it was crystal clear.

Sheh sat inside, and as the Ferris wheel spun, he could see the colorful lights lighting up underground.

The lighting of the amusement facilities was very good. Shi Jinzhe was afraid that tourists would disturb her, so she asked the staff who were not working to turn on other amusement facilities and play on them to create some atmosphere for the amusement park.

The neon lights in the distance lit up, and the moving amusement park was obviously more interesting.

This quiet beauty was broken by the blooming fireworks when the Ferris wheel rose to its highest point.

The gorgeous fireworks were mainly purple, with a grand trail of light illuminating the interior of the car. Sheh said to Shi Jinzhe, "It looks great. I like this firework."

Shi Jinzhe took a photo of Sheh's profile looking out: "I'm glad you like it. What about the Ferris wheel?"

"To be honest, I didn't feel anything. When I first got in, I was wondering what it would be like when it reached the highest point in the sky, but actually I saw everything I should see at the nine o'clock position. If it weren't for the fireworks, I would probably feel a bit bored."

Sheh stared at the fireworks in the night sky. As the Ferris wheel went down, her field of vision gradually narrowed and the fireworks were getting farther and farther away from her.

"Can we stop it at the highest point?" she asked.

"of course."

The slowly rotating Ferris wheel went through half a circle and then stopped their car at the highest point.

In the amusement park where all the facilities were running, the Ferris wheel that stopped abruptly seemed a bit out of place. The fireworks were still being set off. Shehe didn't know how much Shi Jinzhe had bought, but she was very satisfied anyway.

When there were no more fireworks, Sheh turned back and said, "It's very strange. When it was going up, I wanted it to go faster, but after this point, I wanted it to slow down forever and stop forever."

Shi Jinzhe: "Maybe it's because going down means the end, and you don't want it to end, so you don't want it to stop."

"Just like what they say on the Internet, right? The reason they choose to kiss at the highest point of the Ferris wheel will make them stay together forever, because that's when people's emotions are at their most passionate."

"Maybe." Shi Jinzhe felt a little regretful. Although it was a very childish remark, he really wanted to kiss Sheh.

But he went on to say: "But the most passionate feelings are not at a certain point. The highest point is just a performance. It is you who decides what you can see. As long as you keep liking it, every point here can be the highest point."

“That’s why it’s called a Ferris wheel, right?”

"Yes, transparent."

In a circle, there is no such thing as the "best". As long as they like each other, the love will always be passionate.

I quietly admired the night view on the Ferris wheel for another half an hour, and then asked the staff to continue operating the equipment.

After getting off the sedan, he took Sheh by the hand to experience other projects.

No need to queue, no need to wait, Sheh can play whichever one he likes.

So she rode the sightseeing train six times.

Shi Jinzhe sat aside and held his forehead with his hand. He was really devoted.

The little train was running around the shallow water dotted with warm lights, and a pianist was playing on the circular platform in the center of the lake.

There were no noisy tourists. In the quiet and beautiful scenery, he was in such a good mood that he was so engrossed in playing the piano that he forgot for a moment that the new owner was still there and hummed along with the beat.

The sound was not loud, but Shekh had a keen hearing and still heard it.

The melody was very nice, and it matched her current mood in a subtle way. She could not quite hear the lyrics, but the melody kept drilling into her ears, being everywhere.

"The song he hummed is very nice. Can you please ask him to sing it seriously?"

The pianist who was notified to sing at the last minute politely declined on the grounds that he was not professional, but the time and effort he had to give were simply too much.

He took the microphone and sang the song he proposed to his girlfriend yesterday again.

After hearing these two sentences, Shehhe said regretfully, "It seems that I don't have the same feeling as before."

"What was that feeling just now?" Shi Jinzhe's eyes never left her, and only now did he listen to the song seriously.

"Love is Simple" is an old song, a very classic confession song. I heard many people singing it when I was in school and I was deeply impressed.

Sheh: "He couldn't help himself just now, but now he seems to have taken it back."

"Do you like this song?"

"I like it, but he doesn't sing well this time. I don't like it anymore. Maybe he didn't perform well."

Shi Jinzhe couldn't stop her from saying such disappointed words with an expressionless face. This was the first time that Sheh said he liked a song.

He sent a message, supported the front seat which was very close to him with his left arm, then put his right hand on his left shoulder, tilted his head and rested it on the support point formed by his two arms, staring at Sheh sideways.

This action is a bit like the students in high school who fell asleep on the desk after being tired from playing. It doesn't look comfortable, but it is actually the most relaxing posture that can be found under limited conditions.

Sheh asked, “Are you tired?”

Shi Jinzhe said nothing and shook his head.

The little train that had been running all the time completed its sixth circle to the sound of the piano, but the train did not stop and the music did not stop.

Among the voices in the replayed single, a male voice that did not belong to the stage jumped into Shehe's ears from the black and white piano keys. The voice was not loud, but she could hear it clearly.

[No regrets for following love day and night,]

[That crazy person is me.]

Sheh seemed to have discovered something interesting and cast his eyes on Shi Jinzhe. He lowered his head and buried his face in his arms, with no expression on his face.

As if he knew that Sheh had discovered him singing this song, his voice lowered even more, and there was a kind of reluctance yet stubborn insistence on singing, without any of his usual ease.

[As long as we can be together,]

[You can do anything.]

That feeling of being everywhere, of being surrounded by something, came back.

This subtle difference allowed Sheh to sort out the differences, and she leaned in closer, waited for the lyrics to end, and called out his name.

Shi Jinzhe raised his head, and a kiss so quick that it seemed like an illusion fell on his mouth. Before he could react, Sheh had already sat up straight.

She rubbed the corner of her mouth and said, "I was impulsive."