For more than an hour after that, Anning continued to feed Qin Weihang, from chicken nuggets to red bean pie, every time it was a small and pocket-sized food. The whole restaurant watched Qin Weihang go back and forth between the ordering table and the seat. , the table with the black motorcycle helmet seemed to be his exclusive seat.
Xiao Zhao came over and squeezed An Ning, and said narrowly, "You let him sit at the window, and help us attract business by the way!"
An Ning burst out laughing and looked in Qin Weihang's direction. Seeing Qin Weihang was also looking at him, he even got up and walked over. Xiao Zhao hurried over to greet the guests. An Ning thought that Qin Weihang didn't like that red bean pie, but Qin Weihang glanced at Xiao Zhao next to him and asked him, "Are you talking about me?"
An Ning was a little embarrassed and said, "No, we're just talking about..."
"say what?"
"... Said that if you sit by the window, you can help us attract guests."
Qin Weihang laughed after hearing this, his expression improved a lot, and said, "Then I'll sit over there?"
An Ning blinked: "Are you really going to sit there?"
Qin Weihang looked back at the seat by the window. There was a vacancy, and he said, "It's not too much trouble. Don't blame me if you can't recruit."
Later, Qin Weihang really picked up the black helmet, the other hand carried the backpack, and moved to the vacant seat by the window. I don't know if it was really beautiful and delicious from the outside, but after that, the store really became more lively, and An Ning and Xiao Zhao were busy again.
When he finished this wave and looked up again, Qin Weihang had already got up and sat back by the dining table, drinking a glass of milk and looking up at him.
An Ning gave him a wry smile, Qin Weihang raised his eyebrows and pouted, and then the two smiled at each other in the short space.
Qin Weihang looked down at his phone again, Xiao Zhao walked over to An Ning, smiled and said in a low voice, "Oh~~I understand~~"
Monk An Ning Zhang Er didn't understand what she understood.
***
It was finally nine o'clock. At this time, the KFC was much quieter. An Ning and colleagues changed their shifts and went to the staff room to change their clothes. When he came out, Qin Weihang was still sitting there with his head down and brushing his mobile phone. He walked to the opposite side of Qin Weihang and sat down. , did not disturb him, just watched him play with his mobile phone with such relish, Qin Weihang suddenly said, "What am I doing?" Then put down the mobile phone and put it in the pocket of the down vest, looking up at An Ning.
An Ning smiled and said, "Thank you." Come and wait for me to get off work, and I will respond to all requests.
Qin Weihang didn't say anything, stood up, put on his backpack, gave him the helmet, and said, "Let's go."
Anning took the helmet over and helped hold it.
He followed Qin Weihang with one arm around his helmet, Qin Weihang pushed open the door, and An Ning felt a cold wind blowing in, but it didn't blow on him, but bypassed him from both sides of his body. The back of Qin Weihang can really shield people from the wind, and it is not limited to providing this kind of service for girls.
He thought with a smile, and asked Qin Weihang, "Do you take the subway?"
Qin Weihang frowned and looked at his arms with a puzzled face: "What are you holding in your hand?"
An Ning just said "ah", are you stupid? Qin Weihang came here on a motorcycle, but... Didn't he want to go back together? How can we go together? Is it just to come and wait for him to get off work and have something to eat by the way
The dazzling black R1 was parked on the side of the road, and An Ning wanted to take the helmet to Qin Weihang, but Qin Weihang didn't take it and said, "That's for you." Then he took off the backpack on his shoulder and took out another helmet from it. .
An Ning realized it later, and asked in shock, "Are you going to take me?!"
Qin Weihang zipped up the backpack with a "hmm" sound, and An Ning was still immersed in shock: "Can this car carry people?"
"You can carry it if you want." Qin Weihang said, and glanced at him again, "Wear it or not, return it to me if you don't wear it."
He deliberately used a slightly unhappy tone, because he was so sure of certain things that he was able to tease the people in front of him like this, and sure enough, An Ning quickly put on the helmet.
Qin Weihang was very satisfied, and brought the backpack to him again and said, "Help me carry it."
An Ning quickly took it over and put it on his back. He saw that the red, white and black helmet had fallen off in Qin Weihang's hand. When he put it on again, the brand name Qin Weihang was wearing was three-quarters of Japanese. The enclosed style needs to be fixed on the chin after wearing it, and what I wear is the track style that Qin Weihang usually wears.
"Why am I like this?" An Ning asked.
Qin Weihang said: "Your full helmet, if you don't hold me tightly and fall, it can protect your jaw." After speaking, he waited for An Ning's response for a while, but An Ning didn't respond, and he probably didn't know where to give it. In response, Qin Weihang said "forget it" and put on the windshield. An Ning suddenly realized that he should say "thank you". Qin Weihang saw that he wanted to say something. He turned his head again and wanted to ask "what do you want to say to me?" The two approached each other at the same time, one lowered his head and the other raised his head. Hearing a "bang" was the sound of their helmets slamming together.
Despite the mask, the bump felt surprisingly close, and they both saw each other's eyes, and when they almost came face-to-face, the helmet politely bumped them apart. The two held their helmets together and looked at each other awkwardly.
A second later, An Ning couldn't help laughing, Qin Weihang looked at him without laughing, turned around and got into the car.
The rear seat of R1 is very high, An Ning sits up with his legs and immediately feels a little dangling. Qin Weihang leans forward when he sees him coming up, grabs the handlebars with both hands, Anning stares at his bent back for a while, until Qin Weihang Turning his head back, he regained his senses and put his hands on Qin Weihang's waist.
The car did not start immediately, Qin Weihang let go of his hands and sat up straight, then directly pulled An Ning's hands around his waist. An Ning felt that Qin Weihang's hands were pressing his own hands under his chest. The pressure was serious and forceful, as if "you better not let go". Maybe the body language was too expressive. When Qin Weihang's hand was taken away, An Ning really didn't dare to let go, he put Qin Weihang's soft white sweater on his palm, and the full-envelope helmet pressed down Qin Weihang's fluffy hood, and then felt the car vibrate with a "hum" sound, and then he was hit by a Pulling forward, his body stuck to Qin Weihang's back uncontrollably.
The speed of the car went up quickly, which was completely different from the feeling of slow acceleration in other cars. At first, An Ning struggled to get used to this speed, but after getting on the bridge, he couldn't hold it any longer. There were a lot of cars on the bridge. Qin Weihang drove the motorcycle and left the cars in front behind him, and the speed increased. Come faster.
An Ning felt that he couldn't hold him any longer, so he couldn't help shouting: "Qin Weihang!... Qin Weihang!"
The person hugging didn't respond at all.
He raised his voice and shouted, "Can you slow down?!"
R1 swooped down the bridge indifferently in his shouting, not only did not slow down at all, but also overtook at a curve ahead, the car leaned to one side, a strong wind hit, An Ning hugged Qin Weihang more tightly. The only time he felt the same high winds and centrifugal force was on a roller coaster when he was very young. The feeling at the moment is like a roller coaster, not like, he is not doing circular motions repeatedly, more like lying on the broad wingspan of an eagle, and the eagle will also whistle and draw an arc around the mountain peak, but the eagle. Never repeat circular motions.
The wind was too strong, and the surrounding traffic was surging, and they whizzed past, no wonder Qin Weihang couldn't hear his shouts.
The black heavy machine plunged into the bright tunnel, and the scenery in the tunnel was completely changed at extreme speed. The flowing light enveloped them like a long flame.
An Ning watched Qin Weihang's hood flutter in front of the windshield mask. He seemed to be lying on Qin Weihang's tuft of feathers, rushing out of the tunnel of flames. He was no longer nervous. He rested his head on Qin Weihang's back, his eyes After that circle of dancing "feathers", watching the rays of light bend and roam around them quickly, the night revealed a bizarre beauty, as if the city melted at Qin Weihang's speed, and only soft dreams were left to surround them. .
***
R1 took them back to campus, parked downstairs in the lemon-colored dorm, and everything was back to square one.
After this day, An Ning always thinks that anyone who sits on this R1 will fall in love with Qin Weihang. Because you don't have to change your sexuality at all to understand this all-encompassing attraction.
He took off the full helmet in a deep breath, Qin Weihang also took off the helmet, and looked back at him, the street lamps were lit above their heads, but An Ning always felt that the moonlight was shining on Qin Weihang.
"After going up, take a shower and sleep," Qin Weihang said. "We're going to a place tomorrow."
"Where to?" An Ning asked.
Qin Weihang hung the helmet forward on the handlebar and said, "Go climb a mountain."
The tone was so calm that An Ning was heartbroken, and he asked, "Is it tall?"
"It's not high," Qin Weihang turned back and said, "I'm confident that it will allow me to climb up."