death of hope

Chapter 231 "Enterprise Warrior" (147)

Next stop, New Brisbane Old Street Playground,
Carrying the common memory of the children who were born in this colony,

Today, the rides are old and dilapidated, but their popularity remains undiminished, and they are still cheap, fun-seeking places to go.

When playing with the bumper car, the two chased and collided in a circle, and Lynch gradually let go, frantically turning the steering wheel like a child.

The merry-go-round is considered a must-see event, but the staff thought that the wooden pony could not bear Lynch's weight, so only the lady was allowed to ride alone, so he stood aside, looking at the fluttering blond hair, secretly distressed.

(I didn't expect that it would be so simple to make her happy. I should have brought her here long ago to make up for the lost childhood.)
When playing the pirate ship lift, the pretended red-bearded pirate captain handed each passenger a small orange:

"Sailors, this is natural vitamin C, eat it if you don't want scurvy."

"Education is entertaining, and the staff are caring."

Lynch peeled the orange, swallowed it in one gulp, and immediately regretted it:
"Bah! What the hell...is it a lemon or an orange! You're going to punish me just now!"

"Haha, you're afraid of acid, right? I'll give you mine too!"

While he was talking, Sigurdriefa stuffed the orange into her mouth, and seeing Lynch grinning sourly, she smiled like a fool.

The longest queue is the roller coaster,
The staff responsible for maintaining order in the queue is a handsome young man in fashionable clothes. He recognized Sigdrifa from the crowd and came over to say hello:
"Hello, big beauty!"

"what?"

"Cheerleader for the Ohio State University football team, right?"

"how do you know."

"I saw you at the NCAA game back then. I was the security guard on the sidelines. Everyone was looking at you. This is no cheerleading team. It's just like a supermodel. It's so beautiful."

"Thank you."

It was another boring strike-up, and Sigurdlifa replied impatiently; "We met during the competition, it is really fate."

"Of course it's fate! How about it, beauty, there are so many people waiting to ride the roller coaster, I can help you jump in line and take the best front row seat, how about it?"

"Forget it, thank you."

"Don't go, I'm in charge here, it's easy to help people join the team, and then, let's have a supper together!"

Seeing him messing around, Sigurdlifa hugged Lynch's thick arm: "I have a boyfriend, go and flirt with other girls."

The spirited boy wanted to say something, but when he saw Lynch's face, which was still big, he was so frightened that his face turned green, and he turned and left.

"This guy has no malicious intentions," Lynch whispered; "but I don't like jumping in line."

"Coincidentally, I hate it too." Sigdrifa hugged her tighter.

"That... I really... count as yours..." Lynch stammered, "Have a boyfriend...do you..."

Sigdrifa was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha! My lovely big sweetheart! Of course it is, otherwise why are we dating?"

"The kid has a good memory. He remembers the freshman football game."

Sigurdriefa pursed her lips: "Hmph, man, you're not watching football, but you're watching cheerleading!"

"Actually, there is no difference. Watching football and watching cheerleaders are both watching football. There is nothing wrong with it."

"What do you say?"

Sigurdriefa didn't understand at first, but when she saw the other person's eyes wandering over her chest, she became ruddy the moment she understood, and lightly beat Lynch's chest with her fist:

"I can't think of it! You are an upright fellow...you can make such vulgar jokes!"

"It's a joke from an old classmate, I'm just learning from it."

After a long time, it finally arrived.

For corporate fighters who often travel between stars, can withstand 9g of gravity acceleration, and can even fly their own fighter planes, riding a roller coaster is really not an exciting experience.

Only the hair is messed up, there is no wave in the heart, and the expression on the face seems to ask: (That's it?)

But the other passengers were so frightened that they trembled when they walked down, and the staff came up to help them. A few people with fear of heights were so frightened that they peed on their pants, and their crotches were wet.

"It's a bit boring...it's not as exciting as I imagined. If I knew it, I wouldn't have queued for such a long time."

"Of course, we usually fight with real swords and guns."

"Come on, let's take the Ferris wheel, there are few people there and there is no need to queue."

Five minutes later, the glass cockpit of the Ferris wheel where the two were located rose to the highest twelve o'clock position, overlooking the colorful lights in the playground and the happy crowd.

"Thank you for bringing me here."

"We are the same as each other. We are all people who lack childhood. Let's join the group to keep warm."

"Can you come on your next vacation?"

"Of course, if you don't dump me."

Sigdrifa smiled slyly: "Oh? That depends on your performance."

"It's almost eleven o'clock, go to have supper, and then go to the theater, just in time for the midnight show."

An hour later, the two sat in the dilapidated theater,

There were a few people sitting sparsely on the seats, and the classic horror movie "Zombie Virus" was playing on the screen.

For corporate fighters who are bathed in the rain of bullets and licking blood, this level of blood is simply playing tricks.

Still, Sigurdriefa watched with gusto because actress Lopez was her childhood idol.

Hearing the sound from the seats in the back row, Lynch secretly looked back with the vigilance instinct of a soldier. Whenever there was a scary scene on the screen, the young men in the back row would take the opportunity to hug their trembling female companion, with a wretched smile on their faces.

Looking back, I found Sigurd clenched his fists and whispered:

"Hit him! Smash that zombie's head with a shovel! Put me up, and he'll take all the bullets!"

Helpless, my female partner is a fighting maniac, fierce girl, zombies are not enough for her to kill, and it is impossible to expect her to crawl into my arms in fear, Lynch sighed softly: "Hey!"

"Why are you sighing?"

"It's nothing."

"There must be tricks!" Sigurdlifa looked back at the couple in the back row, and instantly understood:
"Idiot! Thinking of a bad idea again! Just say it and it's over!" After finishing speaking, she raised the armrest between the seats and leaned on her broad chest.

Lynch looked at her in surprise, sniffed,
Smelling the aroma from the long golden hair, the palm slowly dropped, as if worried that he would break something precious,

Finally mustering up the courage, he hugged his waist.

Suspecting that he was dreaming, he bit his lower lip,

pain,
Not a dream.

But it's all too unreal,
Two weeks ago, I was sure that I would die alone, and now I am watching a movie with a blonde beauty in my arms.

(Is this dating?) For many years, I have never left a place for love in my heart.

He remembered a sentence in the book: (The first sign of true love: timidity in a man, boldness in a woman.)
Now he is quite timid. After many years, he finally feels the warmth of home again.

he is afraid,
Afraid of losing it all,
He was sure that, apart from her, no other girl would accept him, never again.

(I wish this movie never ended...) he thought.

(End of this chapter)