Xue Wenjun's face was dark and blue. He gritted his teeth and said, "Play!"

On the pirate boat, two figures stood in the middle of a group of children. Xia Yihan fastened his seat belt. Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Yihan and said, "Give you my arm, then you can hold me if you are afraid."

Xia Yihan smiled and took Xue Wenjun's hand. The pirate bed was swinging slowly from side to side. Xia Yihan felt some stiffness in his arm. He turned his head and asked carefully, "What's wrong?"

Xue Wenjun shook his head, sat facially impassively looking ahead, and there was a child's cry in his ear....