"Ugh."
Zhou Hu embraced the trash can for the Nth time and puked furiously, practically becoming one with the trash can, as if it had seamlessly become a part of his body, impossible to separate.
Originally, Ouyang said he'd sit for a while and then leave, but now he was fixed to the bench, staring blankly, lost in thought, rethinking, failing to rethink, and continuing to ponder.
Watching Zhou Hu still hugging the trash can and vomiting, Ouyang mumbled, "How big a deal does Mr. Luo have that Planner Zhou is risking his life to accompany Qin Huai on a roller coaster?"
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Ten minutes later—
"What, you say Qin Huai has already ridden the roller coaster 9 times?! Luoluo was down for the count after 5 and had to take a break, Youyou rode 6 times and puked, Zhou Hu went 3 rides and ended up like this, and now Qin Huai is still in line waiting for the next roller coaster?!" Chen Huihong's booming voice was practically cutting through the sky.
