Ye Qin fell asleep in the car with peace of mind, halfway through his dream of fighting the little monster, and was awakened by the sound of knocking on the car window.
After pressing the car lock, Cheng Feichi got into the car from the passenger side. Ye Qin rubbed his eyes and checked his phone. It was only past ten o'clock.
He suddenly woke up, and asked Cheng Feichi with wide eyes: "Did you hand in the paper in advance?"
Cheng Feichi threw his backpack into the back seat: "Yes."
Ye Qin hadn't participated in any competitions before, so he imagined it to be more serious than the final exam, and said anxiously, "Why hand in the paper early, and check it twice if you have time, what if there are mistakes in writing and calculation?"
Seeing his parental worried look, Cheng Feichi found it amusing, took out a tissue from his pocket, leaned over to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "The topic is very simple, no problem."
Ye Qin didn't know that he blew half of his face, and suddenly he was ashamed and timid, took the paper and wiped it himself, and after a while he said: "That, that's good."
It was less than eleven o'clock when we arrived in Times Square. Yeqin didn't have breakfast and was hungry. He went to KFC to buy a hamburger set meal, picked out the burger and wings, and threw the wing roots and French fries aside.
After taking two bites, I realized that there was someone else around me, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Do you want to eat? I'll buy you one too?"
Cheng Feichi said no, and ate everything he disliked.
I ate Japanese food for lunch. Ye Qin liked sashimi and ordered several platters.
Cheng Feichi watched him pick up the salmon from the ice, put it in his mouth after dipping it in soy sauce, his expression gradually became stiff, he poured a cup of hot water and pushed it to him, let him eat it with the hot water, at least to neutralize the cold .
Yeqin laughed hard: "How can anyone eat sashimi and drink hot water? It's serious to pair with wine." He stretched his neck and patted the table, "Is there any white wine? Here's a bottle for this table."
In the end, he didn't point it out. Ye Qin had experienced how scary Cheng Feichi's face was when he was sullen.
At the end of lunch, Ye Qin searched the Internet for recent movies on the Internet with his mobile phone in his arms. Cheng Feichi went to the front desk to pay the bill while he lowered his head and concentrated. On the way to the cinema upstairs by the elevator, Ye Qin complained unhappily that he was rushing to pay the bill, which made him feel very embarrassing.
As a result, when buying movie tickets, Cheng Feichi was asked to pay the money first, and Ye Qin was furious: "Did you burn too much money? That meal just now is enough for you to work for several days."
As he spoke, he counted out a few hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and wanted to stuff them into his pocket.
Cheng Feichi raised his arm to block it, his expression was so calm that no emotion could be seen, he just said, "I should pay."
After sitting down in the movie theater, Ye Qin thought about it. This guy clearly took care of him like a girl, and he immediately burst into a rage. Due to the need to keep quiet at the beginning of the movie, he angrily put the popcorn in his hand between the two of them, leaning against the right armrest, deliberately keeping away from Cheng Feichi.
I was watching an action comedy, and within 20 minutes of the opening, Ye Qin got into the scene, laughed along with the camera, choked on a mouthful of popcorn, and casually took the unscrewed bottle from the person next to him Covered with soda.
Under the cold water, he suddenly realized that the two of them had just finished their awkward fight. The corner of Ye Qin's mouth collapsed, he put the bottle into the drink holder on the armrest, and continued watching the movie with a straight face.
In the second half, the anger in his stomach dissipated, and Ye Qin sneaked a glance at the people around him from the corner of his eye.
Cheng Feichi didn't seem to change his posture from beginning to end, his neck and waist were straight, and the flickering lights and shadows on the screen were reflected in his eyes. His expression didn't change much. When the people around him roared with laughter, he barely reacted. His well-defined side face was like a finely crafted sculpture.
Ye Qin felt strange, this guy smiled a lot when he was with him, could it be that this movie is not as funny as him
Yeqin, who came to this conclusion, didn't know whether to be happy or jump up and hit someone.
It is said on the Internet that there are easter eggs at the end of the movie, and Ye Qin intends to wait until the end.
At this moment, almost all the people around were gone, and the overhead light was on. He grabbed two popcorns and held them up to Cheng Feichi: "Do you want to eat?"
It looked like it was soft, but in fact, it was too much to eat, and it was time to find someone to deal with the "garbage".
Cheng Feichi wasn't angry with him at all, he turned his head slightly, and directly took the popcorn Ye Qin handed over with his mouth.
Dry lips rubbed against the skin of Yeqin's fingertips, and Yeqin withdrew his hand like an electric shock. The heat spread from his fingertips to his whole body. After three to five seconds, his whole face flushed red.
Fortunately, the light is not visible. After walking out of the movie theater, Ye Qin, who had returned to normal, was busy posting on Moments about his impressions of watching the movie. Cheng Feichi walked in front of him, led him out of the crowd, found a place with few people, and stood waiting for him to post.
Ye Qin typed a long paragraph, and when he was about to send it, he felt that something was missing, so he planned to take a picture of the movie ticket and send it to make a picture. Cheng Feichi unfolded the two tickets like poker cards according to his request, and Ye Qin took several photos from various angles, and it took five minutes just to select the photos.
Cheng Feichi asked him to give him a like as soon as he sent it out. Cheng Feichi asked him what a like was, and he remembered that Cheng Feichi's mobile phone is an antique that can last for seven days on a single charge.
Ye Qin couldn't help but said: "You can change your mobile phone, who still uses text messages to communicate now, even if I wanted to send you a photo last time."
In fact, he wanted to say "I'll buy you one", and recalled all the experiences of being rejected before, knowing that Cheng Feichi would not accept it, he still kept his mouth shut.
Cheng Feichi didn't refuse straight away, but he didn't immediately agree either.
Smartphones have just begun to become popular in the market, and any one will cost thousands of yuan, but this thing is dispensable to him. He is used to being frugal, and the first thing he thinks about when encountering this kind of problem is whether the equivalence relationship between effort and income is established.
Seeing his hesitation, Ye Qin pouted his mouth high, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll open another monthly SMS package."
Because of the physics competition, Cheng Feichi contacted all parties early and pushed today's tutoring work to Sunday. In the evening, when he was sorting out the books for tomorrow, the mobile phone on the corner of the table rang, and Ye Qin sent another message.
It seems to be a brain teaser: [The heart transplant operation failed, what will the doctor say to the patient?]
Cheng Feichi thought for a while, and replied: [Sorry]
Ye Qin: [Hahahahahahahahahahahaha wrong]
Then another message came: [A night alone, where should your heart be placed]
Cheng Feichi: [Song?]
Ye Qin: [Yeah, you haven't heard of it?]
Cheng Feichi: [I may have heard it, but I can't remember clearly]
Ye Qin: [Are you laughing?]
Cheng Feichi: [What are you laughing at?]
Ye Qin: [... Well, if only we had WeChat, I will sing it to you, and you will definitely laugh]
Cheng Feichi didn't know what he was thinking about, but the matter of buying a new mobile phone came to mind again.
Open the drawer, look at the balance on the passbook, and roughly calculate the income in the first half of the year in his mind. After confirming that taking out two or three thousand yuan will not affect his life, he puts the passbook and the books he will use tomorrow into his schoolbag inside.
It's not just for listening to singing, Cheng Feichi thought, there are always some things in the world that cannot be measured by money and so-called value.