He and Xiang Huaizhi are the only ones left in the hall.

Jing Huan looked into Huaizhi's eyes and forgot what he had just said.

The theater's voice announcement went off, reminding them of their entrance.

Turning to Huaizhi, he stood up with the popcorn and roses, "No shortage of money and no desire to get involved with her. Going in."

Jing Huan gave an "oh" and hurriedly followed him.

Jing Huan was only slightly refreshed as she waited in line for her ticket.

In fact, it's not that he can't call out, on the contrary, he's more used to calling Xiang Huaizhi "brother", after all, he's called it too much in the game, and when he first met Xiang Huaizhi, he almost called him wrong several times.

But barring that, putting it into the present and then calling it that, it ...... suddenly seems kind of weird.

The two of them talked past the hour and got to the end of the ticket line.

Jing Huan walked into the screening room with two cups of Coke, and looked up to see that the screening room was sparsely populated, with two people seated and one rose per person, just like a couple's theater.

At that moment, he turned to Huaizhi, and the rose in his hand revealed half of its petals as he moved: "How many?"

Jing Huan said, "Last row, seats 7 and 8."

There were only two of them in the last row. Jing Huan put the coke away and looked up to see Xiang Huaizhi putting a rose next to the coke.

Same as the other couples in the field.

Jing Huan: "......"

Why doesn't something feel right.

At the beginning of the movie, Jing Huan is sitting down and ready to watch the movie.

The movie starts with an introductory paragraph, which Jing Huan patiently watches, and then a few big words appear on the screen - Don't mess with my robot girlfriend.

What?

Jing Huan was a bit baffled, picking up the movie ticket in his hand to double-check it.

He hadn't looked closely at it today while at the stadium, he just thought the movie cover was sci-fi and picked this one at random.

The movie theater was even more perfunctory; instead of a printout, the movie ticket was handwritten and said only "Robots".

Is it surprising that this turned out not to be a sci-fi movie?

In the past, Jing Huan would have gotten up and left.

But today his patience had expanded to its maximum, and not only did he not leave, he picked himself a comfortable position to sit in.

Jing Huan's expression was very subtle when she saw the scene where the on-screen hero unwrapped the delivery and found an unclothed female robot lying inside.

You can tell that the original movie was on a grand scale, it's just that after editing, there's nothing left.

Jing Huan propped his chin up in disinterest, and as soon as he looked down, he saw the young couple in front of him in action.

When the hero opened the delivery, the girl immediately sat up straight and shyly covered her boyfriend's eyes.

"......"

There's nothing to cover up!

People just show their necks!

Jing Huan thought it was funny and turned his head to spit it out, but he met Xiang Huaizhi's eyes.

Turning to Huaizhi, she looked down at him and asked, "What's wrong."

Jing Huan threw all the words he was about to spit into the back of his mind.

He withdrew his eyes and grabbed the popcorn and threw it into his own mouth, a mouthful of sweetness, "Do you ...... eat popcorn?"

Ask Huaizhi, "Is it good?"

"A little sweet." Jing Huan paused for a moment, "Shit, it's too sweet ...... You'd better not eat it, it's mushy."

In the darkness, Huaizhi chuckled softly, "Uh-huh."

Jing Huan: "......"

Grass.

What am I babbling about!!!!

Am I crazy why would I buy popcorn when I have nothing better to do! Why should I buy the couple's package! Wouldn't it be happy to order two cokes alone!!!!

Jing Huan uncomfortably changed his sitting position when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

Lu Wenhao ：Not ...... I suddenly thought of a question.

Jing Huan 🙂 ?

Lu Wenhao : Shouldn't it be a three-person movie, and why don't I have a name?

Lu Wenhao: Why didn't you and Mr. Xiang call me?

Jing Huan froze.

Not to mention, he didn't really think about bringing Lu Wenhao along ......

Jing Huan: It's not easy to have a day without class, how can I deprive you of your rest time?

Lu Wenhao:?

Jing Huan 呀： Rest well, drink lots of hot water and go to bed early.

Jing Huan locked his cell phone and when he looked up, the two in front of him were already secretly kissing.

The boy peeked over, the back of his head moving.

Jing Huan stiffened his neck, not daring to turn his head again.

Just in case Huaizhi is watching himself again.

To Huaizhi, did you see what those two were doing?

Jing Huan didn't know what was wrong with him either, he felt embarrassed all over. He wanted to rush up right now and throw the money in the boy's face, telling him to go to the hotel next door and get a room, and not to do this in public.

The movie ended and the two men in front of them finally stopped moving.

Jing Huan, too distraught to know what the movie was about, got up hastily, "Let's go."

With a "hmmm" to Huaizhi, she reached for the roses next to the coke and headed out the door.

Jing Huan: "......"

Jing Huan walked out of the movie theater with mixed feelings, blackballing this shitty place for the second time in his mind.

With the cold wind blowing in his face, Jing Huan finally came to his senses, and he had no words to say, "This movie is quite long."

To Huaizhi: "Only eighty minutes or so."

Jing Huan ："...... "Grass, how he felt after a century.

To Huaizhi, he looked at the time, "Going to dinner?"

"Sure," Jing Huan said, "I'll treat you, what do you want to eat?"

"To Huaizhi?" someone behind them suddenly called out to them.

Jing Huan turned around and saw a couple of tall boys standing behind them, all looking quite familiar.

Raising an eyebrow at Huaizhi, he greeted, "Squad Leader."

The class president is a northeastern boy, warm and cordial, has helped the class a lot, and to Huaizhi relationship is good.

"It's really you, didn't you say something was wrong?" The squad leader looked at Jing Huan, "Who is this?"

"Jing Huan, sophomore!" Without waiting for them to answer, the person behind the class president gave the answer, "You were talking about having a basketball date with him before!"

The class president snapped to attention, "Oh, good schoolboy good schoolboy."

Jing Huan smiled back, "Hello senior, we just finished watching the movie."

"Where's a good movie these days?" The class president asked, "So where are you guys planning on going now?"

Say to Huaizhi, "Eat."

"Shit, that's just right, let's go, it's my birthday today, I'll treat you to a barbecue." The squad leader came up to pull someone without saying anything.

The squad leader is a big man, but he didn't pull toward Huaizhi.

Say to Huaizhi, "Next time, I'll bring someone here."

The class president laughed in exasperation, "Next time? It means I'll treat you next year on my birthday."

Jing Huan busily said, "Ah, it's fine, then I'll go back first ......"

Before he could take two steps back, Xiang Huaizhi took him by the wrist, and at the same time, the squad leader grabbed his other arm.

"No, one piece." The class president said, "It's just one more pair of chopsticks! I've booked a big table, it'll fit!"

The barbecue restaurant was new and had an opening bonus, and the shift manager, while saying he was an acquaintance of the store manager, ordered a couple dozen beers and two bottles of white with a lift of his hand.

When Lu Hang arrived, he saw the person on the seat and stared wide-eyed, "Didn't you ...... go to that? Jing Huan?Why are you here too?"

"What? These two brothers just finished watching a movie." The squad leader stood up with a cup, "Just in time, everyone's here, let's toast me together and wish me a happy birthday!"

Everyone laughed at his shamelessness while they stood up and toasted the wine.

The location was already crowded, a big round couch, and it got even more crowded when Lu Hang joined in, with everyone basically sticking halfway to each other.

Jing Huan had just sat down when Xiang Huaizhi leaned toward him.

"If they toast you with white wine later, don't drink it."

Jing Huan gave a small nod, "Uh-huh."

Shit.

Why did he feel that the breath ...... toward Huaizhi was hitting his ears.

Jing Huan basically did not know the people at the table, he thought it was to Huaizhi worry too much, I did not expect that after three rounds of wine, the topic really turned to him.

"Hokage," the class president raised his glass toward him, "I've heard a lot about you, you're a damn good looking guy."

Jing Huan clinked glasses with the other man, "Not good looking, just handsome."

The class president smiled, "Yes, confident enough. You don't know, I've heard about you for a long time, last time we played against the next class, Huaizhi wasn't there, and none of the girls from our class came."

He held up his index finger: "is really a did not come, I also thought what the stuff ...... later realized, that day your class also with the other classes have a competition, all fucking look at you to go."

He glanced over at Huaizhi and saw the boy beside him holding a glass of wine in one hand and smiling happily.

As they chatted, Jing Huan unconsciously accompanied the squad leader to drink a few glasses of wine.

Good thing this is a small glass, two sips.

He said, "Then we'll ask you to play ball next time, brother."

The class president nodded, "Then you'll have to let me have a few balls or those girls won't see how good I am."

"Why should I let you?" Jing Huan said, "You, this son, aren't you just covering me?"

The class president, who was a full meter nine, laughed extraordinarily when he heard it, "Tsk, Huaizhi, this elementary school brother of yours is really good at talking."

Huaizhi smiled at that, "Uh-huh."

"In fact, there is no need to be so troublesome, if you really want to give the majority of compatriots a share of peach blossom, there is a simplest way," said the class president, "you hurry to find a young girl to fall in love, break the gang's thoughts, proper."

Move towards Huaizhi for a beat.

Jing Huan laughed, "Forget it, who's interested in me? Relationships that only look at skin are not meant to last."

Class president: "Don't, think about it, or what type do you like? Brother introduce to you."

"Forget it." Jing Huan waved his hand and leaned back, bumping into Xiang Huaizhi's shoulder.

Jing Huan hurriedly turned his head and asked nervously, "Did it hurt you?"

Toward Huaizhi, he lowered his eyes and just looked at him, not saying anything.

Again.

Why are you looking at him like that again?

Looking at him, he tensed up and couldn't speak.

"What are you guys doing? Looking at each other sweetly?" The squad leader interrupted with a voice, "Jing Huan, come on, keep drinking."

Jing Huan came back to his senses and turned around with feigned composure as he picked up his empty glass, "Alright, wait for me to pour a drink."

"Hey, wait a minute, don't drink beer, what's so good about beer?" The squad leader picked up the white wine in his hand, "Come drink this, good stuff, expensive."

The squad leader said as he stood up and bent down to try to pour wine into Jing Huan's cup.

The bottle of white wine was just reaching out when it was stopped.

Reaching out to Huaizhi to hold back the bottle, he said, "He can't drink."

The people at the table froze, Lu Hang was the first to react, also stood up: "He really can't drink, last time in the KTV drank a few bottles of beer, and finally went out horizontally."

Jing Huan was embarrassed and said stiffly, "It's not that exaggerated, I was actually awake ......"

"It's all right, just one glass, this white one isn't strong, it's just for fun." The squad leader said, "Or half a glass?"

Jing Huan also felt that half a cup could not be drunk, he slightly raised his cup, just to say something.

"Don't, kids don't drink." To Huaizhi, he said, "I realized late that I didn't have time to prepare a gift for you, so I'll have a drink with you, class president."

Everyone at the table was startled, and the squad leader found it even rarer.

The boys in their class have a bad temper at the drinking table and like to persuade people to drink, and Huaizhi is the one they can't persuade the most.

The boy sitting next to the class president immediately said, "Those guys drink, it has to count as three drinks."

Jing Huan: "?"

That's a bit much.

Jing Huan spoke up busily, "That's still ......"

"Okay." Xiang Huaizhi answered without frowning.

Jing Huan: "......"

Although the middle of the chat happy, but Jing Huan how to say is not their class, to the back of the topic of their Jing Huan can not get involved.

He couldn't help but turn his head to Huaizhi.

Xiang Huaizhi is chatting with his classmate beside him, his face as usual, except that his cheeks are flushed with an inconspicuous amount of powder.

"Jing Huan," the squad leader called out to him again after an unknown amount of time.

Jing Huan snapped back, "Ah."

The squad leader's cheeks popped red and he looked like he'd already had a little too much to drink, "Why did your mom give you that name, it sounds like a little girl."

This is not the first time Jing Huan has heard this, he said, "Oh, they say that it is good for people to live happily in the world, Jing Kai and Jing Xin are not good to hear, so they took the word Huan."

Everyone at the table laughed. The head of the class gave him a thumbs up as he laughed, "Auntie has a point."

This barbecue ate until nine thirty, but everyone is still not happy. So the class president waved his hand and decided to temporarily add a game, asking them to go to a nearby bar and spend AA.

Everyone naturally said yes.

To Huaizhi, he got up and grabbed his jacket, "He and I will not be going, you guys take your time."

Knowing that it is difficult to invite Huaizhi, the squad leader didn't care: "It's okay, you can go back by yourself, Jing Huan will go with us."

Jing Huan, who had only been sick for a while and didn't want to be stuck with a hangover yet, waved his hand, "I'm not going either."

Squad Leader: "Why?"

Jing Huan shrugged, "I've been short on cash lately, so I don't have the money to go to a bar."

Class President: "......"

As he listened to Huaizhi, he thought that this excuse sounded familiar.

Walking to the door, I realized it was raining outside, harder than yesterday's.

A bunch of big men did not bring an umbrella, but fortunately the class president and the shopkeeper really know each other, the shopkeeper lent them several large umbrellas.

Jing Huan They were also given a black old man's umbrella.

The two walked under the umbrella, neither speaking.

Jing Huan's eyes darted around, finally settling on Xiang Huaizhi's hand holding the umbrella's handle.

"Are you dizzy?" Huaizhi spoke suddenly.

Jing Huan looked as if he had been caught doing something bad and immediately moved his eyes away, "Huh? Not dizzy, I didn't drink much."

"They're nice people," says Huaizhi, "just bad drinking habits."

Jing Huan nods, "Understood."

The rain hit the eaves with a muffled thud, and because of the torrential downpour, there were hardly any people on the street, the dim light from the streetlamps hitting the standing water and coloring it brightly.

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated several times before Jing Huan took it out to look at it.

It's a gang message, and the gang is celebrating something, I don't know what, they've been giving out red envelopes.

Jing Huan A did not point, he put the phone back, suddenly thought of another important thing.

He hadn't had time to explain the oops to Huaizhi.

I was sick yesterday and didn't find the opportunity, but now that it's just him and Xiang Huaizhi, it's arguably the best time.

Jing Huan's mouth opened and closed, unable to hold back a single word for half a day.

"Did you take any supplements today?" Asked Huaizhi.

Jing Huan froze for a moment, and it took a while for him to respond, "Eat, I eat every day as soon as it's past twelve o'clock, and the user will send a message to remind me."

"When is the baby due?"

"No surprises, Sunday?"

To Huaizhi, he said, "Uh-huh," "Hard work."

"?"

Say to Huaizhi, "When the baby is born, I will take you to make up for the experience."

"......"

There's actually nothing wrong with that.

But Jing Huan felt, inexplicably, a bit on top.

Made it sound like they were really in an online relationship.

Jing Huan immediately brushed aside this dangerous thought as he took a deep breath and then said, "Brother, I actually have something else to tell you."

"What is it."

"About ......" Jing Huan's voice trailed off, "about why I turned on the voice changer ...... to lie to you ...... thing."

At the end of the day, Jing Huan wanted to find a hole in the ground.

It's too hard.

It's really too hard.

High school isn't even that hard!!!

To Huaizhi, walking as usual, he said, "I know."

"The thing is, a few months ago ......" Jing Huan was dumbfounded, realizing what had been said to Huaizhi, he turned his head in surprise, "Huh?"

"I said, I know." Said to Huaizhi.

"......"

How do you know that?

Looking at his shocked expression, Xiang Huaizhi wanted to laugh a little.

"Look ahead and walk properly." He said.

Jing Huan doesn't even know how he got back down to his apartment.

He was now full of questions, but he didn't dare to ask them, so he could only digest them himself.

He's been holding back for so long, scared for half a day, and Huaizhi actually knows all about it?

The most unbelievable thing is that Xiang Huaizhi was willing to continue to be friends with him even though he knew about it.

And bring him water.

Invite him to a movie.

Hold his drink ......

Jing Huan took a break from his jumbled thoughts and looked up with a face full of emotion.

To Huaizhi. What a good man.

Great guy.

"Brother," without the psychological burden, Jing Huan called this brother with special sincerity, "I will definitely be good to you in the future."

To Huaizhi originally wanted to say goodbye, sniffing a beat: "...... good to me?"

"Well," Jing Huan said offhandedly as he caught a glimpse of the roses in Xiang Huaizhi's pocket, "You like roses that much? I'll send you a big bunch next time."

There was a moment of silence towards Huaizhi, "Well, go up."

Jing Huan said, "Why don't we go up together? I'll warm up a glass of milk for you to warm your stomach. You just drank a lot of wine, isn't it hard?"

Toward Huaizhi took a long breath.

He wasn't a bad drinker, but he wasn't so bad that he couldn't get drunk from a thousand glasses, and the squad leader had just poured a lot of white ones into him, and his whole brain was a little hot right now.

"Not today first." He said.

Jing Huan "Oh", "I'll go up first then?"

"Uh-huh."

Jing Huan took two steps inside, but suddenly thought of something and turned back.

Jing Huan untied his scarf and slipped it over Xiang Huaizhi.

He moved quite casually, the meter-long scarf slipping around Huaizhi's neck in a casual, somewhat loose loop. He glanced at it, then re-lifted his hand to help him wrap it around one more time, and finally tugged on the tail to gather it up.

"It's cold at night, so put this around you and go back," Jing Huan said, "It'll keep you warm. The school doesn't like to open the back door when it rains, so I don't know if the master is closed today. ......"

The scarf has been worn for a long time, and it is stained with that person's temperature. To Huaizhi, smelling the odor on the scarf, it was as if he was in the blushing dream of last night.

After tying it, Jing Huan said with satisfaction, "I'm going up, send me a message when you get to the dormitory."

He turned and was just about to leave when his arm was yanked and dragged that way.

Jing Huan took two steps out of inertia and bumped into Xiang Huaizhi, smelling the faint odor of alcohol on him.

Jing Huan : "How ......"

His latter words didn't make it to the question.

Xiang Huaizhi raised the umbrella with his left hand, blocking the upper part of their bodies, the big black umbrella separated them from the rain curtain, the sound-activated lights in the building went out, Jing Huan seemed to have returned to the screening room, the only difference was that only he and Xiang Huaizhi were left in the room.

Inside the umbrella, toward Huaizhi, he lowered his head and touched Jing Huan's lips very lightly, as he had dreamed himself last night.