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After getting off the carousel, Mo Heng naturally opened his parasol, covering Chu Jun under his umbrella.

Chu Jun's first reaction was to escape from Mo Heng's sudden approach. One of her legs was about to step out of the range of the parasol, but Mo Heng's words drew her attention away.

"How's the photo I took just now? Not bad, right?" Mo Heng said as he held up his phone in front of Chu Jun.

In the photo, the boy's back was gently surrounded by the dappled light and shadow of the carousel, making his figure appear particularly agile as he spun. Perhaps out of a subconscious reaction, Chu Jun smiled happily, with a trace of milk tea at the corner of his mouth. This small detail made him look both satisfied and cute.

"It's really beautiful." Chu Jun nodded in agreement. The light, shadow and color in Mo Heng's snapshot were unexpectedly harmonious.

"Then let's add each other on WeChat. I'll send you the photos." Mo Heng said without waiting for Chu Jun's reaction, and showed his QR code to Chu Jun.

The "shy" little Chu Jun naturally couldn't refuse anymore, so he could only take out his mobile phone and add Mo Heng's contact information.

In this way, the innocent little Chu Jun was easily tricked into WeChat by the "sinister" Mo.

Mo looked at the new contact whose profile picture was a cute cartoon cat, changed the note to "Chu Yunyun", and then sent the photo he had just taken to Chu Yun.

Chu Jun also quietly changed Mo Heng's note to "Mo Hengheng". It just so happened that Mo Heng's avatar was a German Shepherd, which looked a good match.

"Is Ah Heng's profile picture his own dog?" Chu Jun asked, pointing at the domineering big dog on Mo Heng's profile picture.

Seeing that Chu Jun seemed interested in his profile picture, Mo Heng quickly responded, "Yeah, it's a German Shepherd. Handsome, right?"

"Yeah! So handsome! I have a dog too, and it's super cute!" Chu Jun was referring to the tool dog Xiao Hei.

It was too difficult for people nowadays to get closer to Mo Heng, so Chu Jun could only pull Xiao Hei out and "sell" him again.

Because a dog made Chu Jun start to talk about himself, Mo Heng was very happy and took the initiative to bring up the topic: "Then we can let the two dogs get to know each other later. Juanjuan is very lively and will definitely be happy to see new friends."

"Juanjuan? Isn't that the nickname your fans give you?" Chu Jun asked doubtfully.

Mo Heng covered his chest with one hand upon hearing this, and said helplessly, "So, every time they post Juanjuan in the comments, I feel offended. But they don't know that I have a dog named Juanjuan, so I can only forgive them."

"That's so pitiful..." It's a bit funny to think that fans keep calling their dog's name.

Mo Heng secretly glanced at Chu Yun's expression and noticed the smile on his face. He thought he should try again: "What's the name of Xiao Yun's dog?"

"Xiao Hei, isn't this a good name?" Chu Jun felt good about himself.

"That must be a handsome dog!" Mo Heng said in a very supportive tone.

"Ok!"

The strange feeling between the two finally disappeared, and Chu Jun took the initiative to ask: "Ah Heng, where should we go to play next?"

"Let's go along this road. We can just circle the amusement park." Mo Heng suggested while looking at the map.

"it is good!"

Chu Yun and Mo Heng's relationship evolved into that of shared dog lovers. The topics of their conversations became more and more diverse, and Mo Heng gradually understood some things in the boy's life.

"Actually, I don't like strangers entering my room or studio, so I haven't hired a nanny for a few years. I just occasionally hire a part-time worker to clean other parts of the house."

"Uncle and aunt are really busy." Mo Heng felt sorry for Chu Jun after knowing that his parents might only see Chu Jun once a year.

"Well, in the past few years, sometimes I wouldn't even come back for the Spring Festival, because there's no holiday during the Spring Festival abroad." Chu Jun sounded a little lonely when he said this. This was also the real thought of little Chu Jun. Now that there was a rare person who could listen to him, he blurted out everything.

Mo Heng squeezed next to Chu Jun and said with a smile: "Do you want to spend the New Year with me? To be honest, my family is very busy and I don't know if we will be able to return home this year!"

"Is that okay?" Chu Jun's heart was moved. "But if they want to go back to their country to accompany you, it would be so embarrassing for me to go..."

Mo Heng patted his chest and assured, "No, my parents and my sister all like handsome boys like you. If you go to my house, I think you will even be squeezed off the dining table."

"Is this true?" Chu Jun was amused by Mo Heng's words.

Mo Heng nodded seriously, his eyes firm: "Really!"

It was still early for the Spring Festival, and the two of them couldn't finalize the plan, but both sides secretly made up their minds.

"I must bring Xiaojun home during the Spring Festival!"

"I must spend the Spring Festival with Ah Heng. It would be best if Ah Heng could marry into my family!"

Chu Jun, who had pulled Mo Heng into his group, naturally opened up to Mo Heng. Under the parasol, he unconsciously put his arm around Mo Heng's and chatted with him animatedly.

"Hey, that's the haunted house over there. Let's go take a look!" The two of them passed by the entrance of the haunted house unknowingly, and the black scary building made Chu Jun's eyes light up.

Mo Heng's first reaction after hearing the boy's words was to try to persuade him. He'd watched Chu Yun's first livestream, and the boy had been so frightened by a horror game that tears streamed down his face. If he really went to a haunted house, who knew how much he'd cry.

"Xiaojun, I'm afraid of this kind of thing. Can we not play it?" Mo Heng whispered to Chu Jun.

But Chu Jun didn't appreciate it at all: "Aheng, don't be afraid, I will protect you." He clenched his fists.

Seeing the young man patting his chest and showing no intention of backing down, Mo Heng thought that he should think about how to comfort people after coming out of the haunted house.

Chu Jun walked to the front of the haunted house and first acted out his mental journey from fear to determination, then said to Mo Heng beside him: "Let's go... Don't be afraid, I will protect you." As the young man said this, his hand was tightly holding the corner of Mo Heng's clothes.

Mo Heng pretended to wrap his hand around Chu Yun's and said gently, "Then I'll leave it to you, Xiaojun."

The two of them snuggled up tightly and entered the haunted house.

It was dark inside the haunted house, and they couldn't see the road ahead, but they could imagine that there must be a lot of staff lying in wait to scare them. The unknown is the most terrifying thing.

Mo Heng keenly felt the trembling body of the person next to him, so he naturally covered his ears with his hands and protected him in his arms.

Chu Jun was pulled into Mo Heng's warm embrace. She felt that everything was under her control. Just as she was about to secretly curl her lips, a candy was unexpectedly stuffed into her mouth.

He heard a gentle voice whispering in his ear: "After Xiaojun finishes eating this candy, we will reach the exit."

But the candy was very sour, with a thin sour shell on the outside. Chu Jun immediately frowned and his mouth began to drool like crazy, trying to swallow the sour shell on the outside of the candy.

In order to fight against the candy, Chu Jun naturally had no energy to distract himself from the terrifying sound effects and screams around him.

When Chu Jun finally managed to take in the sweet part of the candy with his eyes closed, and was about to look up to settle the score with Mo Heng, he found that the surroundings had become brighter without him noticing.

It turned out that they had reached the exit.

Chu Jun still cried, but it was because of the sourness: "Ah Heng, this candy is so sour."