Tongtong patted his back with her little hand: "Almost done, almost done... Yousheng, don't be scared, really, don't be scared, it's not scary at all."
Xizeer said... Haha...
He felt like a 10,000-watt light bulb.
He thought this New Year's Eve should be renamed to—Little Brother Tortures Big Brother All Night.
During the holiday season, he wasn't scared by horror movies, but was rather annoyed by his silly little brother.
Finally, the horror movie ended, and Yousheng lifted his head from Tongtong's shoulder.
Tongtong smiled: "Yousheng, turns out you're scared too."
Yousheng felt his face heat up and cleared his throat: "Well, I... I wasn't in the right frame of mind today..."
Xizeer rolled his eyes at him.
He said: "You want to keep watching? There are plenty of horror movies, all sorts of flavors, I guarantee you'll have enough to watch tonight."
Tongtong: "Sure."
Yousheng: "No."
They both spoke almost at the same time.
