Jiang Chen and Shao Bohan were not close friends, they had only played basketball once.
Shao Bohan left Yancheng in the second grade, and Liu Xiaomeng didn't have much contact with him.
Suddenly there was another Shao Bohan on the three-person table. Everyone felt a little embarrassed, so they didn't chat much, and quickly finished their meal.
Before paying the bill, Shao Bohan coughed twice: "Let's settle the previous one as well."
The waiter was stunned for a while, then smiled politely: "No need sir, it's our fault that the plate was broken, as long as it didn't hurt you, I'm really sorry."
Shao Bohan took out his bank card and handed it over: "Forget it together."
After the waiter declined several times, Shao Bohan directly called the manager to settle all the money for the two steaks.
I am afraid that the restaurant manager has never seen such a "sincere" person. It is normal for customers in the catering industry to accidentally break bowls and chopsticks, and it is impossible to claim compensation. Unexpectedly, this young man was very determined to lose the money.
The manager personally sent the four of Ning Er out of the restaurant, and gave Shao Bohan a respectful look.
There are really such honest people in this world!
Ning Er with a blank face: "???"
Shao Bohan, who felt guilty: "..."
The art exhibition didn't open until two o'clock in the afternoon, and the four of them had to wait for an hour before strolling around the mall.
Yancheng is located in the south of the Yangtze River, a small third-tier city in Suzhou Province. There is no such fast and tense pace of life in Haicheng. During the summer vacation, parents with their children playing games in the play area can be seen everywhere in the shopping mall.
Ning Er was strictly controlled by her parents since she was a child, and she didn't have many opportunities to play outside. Jiang Chen is different. He knows everything about the big shopping malls and pedestrian streets in the center of Yancheng City.
"Ning Er, I remember when I was in junior high school...it should be the second year of junior high school. Do you still remember that we met once at Golden Eagle?" Walking to a store, Jiang Chen pointed at the door and said, "Here, just Here. It will be Chinese New Year at that time, my mother brought me to buy clothes for the New Year, and your mother also brought you to buy clothes. You don't know, you made me miserable!"
Ning Er has never heard of such a thing: "How did I hurt you?"
The tall and tall Jiang Chen complained with aggrieved expression: "My mother saw that the New Year's padded jacket you bought is very beautiful, so she planned to buy me a similar one. In the end, I tried several pieces... She said I was ugly. Well, I gave you a good compliment, and kept hurting me!"
Liu Xiaomeng: "Pfft."
Ning Er: "..."
Jiang Chen was tall and strong, not that good-looking, but still pretty. He pretended to be pitiful at the moment, which was very contrasting, which made Liu Xiaomeng laugh out loud.
How could Ning Er still remember what happened two years ago, maybe Jiang Chen made up this story in exchange for the girl's favor. Ning Er just let him talk, but thought silently in his heart: Shao Bohan has always been someone else's child with him, never thought that he would have the opportunity to become someone else's child in other people's hearts...
Thinking of this, he secretly looked at Shao Bohan.
Seeing this, Ning Er was slightly stunned, and saw Shao Bohan standing in front of the glass window of a children's clothing store, looking down at the plastic boy model inside.
Jiang Chen and Liu Xiaomeng walked away after chatting, Ning Er wanted to tell him to come quickly: "What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up?"
Shao Bohan's eyes were fixed on the light blue dress, and after looking at it for a while, he turned to look at Ning Er: "Does it look like it?"
Ning Er didn't react: "Like what?"
"like you."
Only then did Ning Er realize that the boy model was also wearing a denim jacket, which was very similar to what she was wearing today.
Ning Er didn't understand why Shao Bohan was so concerned about his clothes all of a sudden: "We're going to the art exhibition, if you don't go, you won't have time, and you have to buy tickets on the spot."
Shao Bohan: "I remember when you were in the first grade, you wore a white down jacket, the very round one."
Ning Er thought about it for a long time, then suddenly remembered what that dress was, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and whispered: "How do you remember that? It was my New Year's dress in the first grade. My mother bought it a size up. It looks like a pig, too round."
Residents of Yancheng would go to the streets every Chinese New Year to buy a new set of clothes for their children. For rich people, they may not have this custom, and they can buy good clothes at any time. But for children from ordinary families like Ning Er and Jiang Chen, they look forward to the New Year's clothes every year, because they only buy the best clothes this time every year.
From head to toe, even shoes are bought, which child can not look forward to it
Now in high school, Ning Er has grown up and no longer expects this. But he remembers that when he was a child, every year after the winter vacation, the whole class would proudly put on their new Chinese New Year clothes to go.
The boys are okay, but the girls' new clothes are even more beautiful, one is prettier than the other.
What Shao Bohan was talking about was the New Year's clothes that Ning'er wore during the winter vacation in the first grade. The clothes looked nice when hung, but they were like balls when worn! Ning Er's new clothes that he had been looking forward to for a whole year turned into a ball, which made him feel bad.
Grandma Shao is getting old, so she won't go shopping to buy new clothes for Shao Bohan, but Shao Bohan's parents will send him things from Haicheng every few days, including new clothes.
That winter, Ning Er was like a small white ball, and Shao Bohan wore a camel-colored coat from a certain big brand, which was a custom-made children's clothing, which was close-fitting and handsome.
Ning Er looked at him and then at herself, she really felt that her new clothes didn't look good at all. His only consolation is that Shao Bohan must be cold with such thin clothes, and his thick down jacket is not cold at all.
"It doesn't look like a pig, especially like a penguin."
Ning Er's thoughts were suddenly interrupted: "Huh? Penguin?"
Shao Bohan took out his mobile phone and found the video of the little penguin walking. His face was slightly flushed, but his mouth was calm: "Does it look like this little penguin?" Super cute.
On the screen of the phone, a round little penguin was walking forward, shaking from side to side. Hey, suddenly fell to the ground, the little penguin fluttered its little fat legs on the ground in aggrieved manner, the father penguin rushed over to support it, and it took a long time to support the little penguin to stand up, and continued to move forward.
Ning Er: "..."
So he is so stupid! ! !
Ning Er ignored Shao Bohan and caught up with Jiang Chen and Liu Xiaomeng.
The four officially entered the exhibition center to visit the art exhibition.
It may be because the ticket price is too expensive, or it may be because the artist is not well-known, there are very few people in the exhibition hall, and only a few people are visiting in the huge venue.
Jiang Chen obviously did a lot of homework. He watched the paintings with Liu Xiaomeng, and he spoke clearly and clearly.
Ning Er followed behind them, not wanting to be a light bulb at all, just looking around casually on his own, but he couldn't understand these abstract works at all.
In the sparse crowd, Shao Bohan put his hands in his pockets, looking around casually. He seemed to be very casual and didn't pay attention to the situation ahead, but he kept staring at Ning Er from the corner of his eye. The more this looks... the more wrong it is!
Ning Er and Liu Xiaomeng were separated by two or three meters, and they never went up to speak to Liu Xiaomeng. On the contrary, it was that Jiang Chen who was always devoted to Liu Xiaomeng, and couldn't hide his small thoughts at all.
Shao Bohan's heart moved, and he slowly noticed the abnormality.
When he came to a corner, he approached Ning Er calmly and said casually, "Aren't you going to chat with them?"
Ning Er didn't think too much, subconsciously asked: "Why should I chat with them?"
A thought flashed through Shao Bohan's mind. He looked indifferent, but his eyes were fixed on Ning Er, waiting to see his expression, and his tone was casual: "That friend of yours... likes Liu Xiaomeng?"
Ning Er's steps stopped abruptly.
The fact that Jiang Chen likes Liu Xiaomeng is so obvious that even Liu Xiaomeng has noticed it, so it's okay to say it. Shao Bohan is still so concerned about this matter...
Ning Er deliberately said: "Yes, Jiang Chen likes Liu Xiaomeng. He bought the tickets for this art exhibition. He doesn't know Liu Xiaomeng well, so please let me invite Liu Xiaomeng." After a pause, Ning Er raised his head, serious Looking at Shao Bohan anxiously: "Jiang Chen is very attentive, he has made a lot of preparations." So even if Liu Xiaomeng likes you, Jiang Chen is not completely out of chance, maybe you will retreat in spite of the difficulties!
Shao Bohan didn't notice Ning Er's voice-over, he only noticed: "You said Jiang Chen bought the ticket?"
Ning Er nodded vigorously: "Yes."
Shao Bohan hid the surprise in his eyes and coughed twice: "Are you here to help Jiang Chen chase Liu Xiaomeng this time?"
Ning Er felt that something was weird, so she nodded.
Shao Bohan suddenly felt relaxed.
He turned his head to look at Jiang Chen who was not far away, and suddenly felt that this person was very pleasing to the eye! His vision is very accurate, he likes Liu Xiaomeng, and he pursues him so hard. What a nice man! Hurry up and catch him, such a good man Liu Xiaomeng must not be missed.
At this time, Jiang Chen didn't know what he had said to Liu Xiaomeng. Liu Xiaomeng turned to look over, "Ning Er, Shao Bohan, why don't you come to see the painting?"
Ning Er really didn't want to be a light bulb in the past, but Liu Xiaomeng yelled, so he didn't want to go.
Ning Er walked forward helplessly, when someone grabbed his wrist, he looked back in astonishment.
Shao Bohan raised his eyebrows at him: "Do you want to leave?"
Ning Er was taken aback: "Didn't you want to see paintings with her...with them?"
Shao Bohan took it for granted: "I can't understand this kind of abstraction, let's see what they do."
Ning Er stared at him blankly: "...you really retreated in spite of the difficulties?"
"Ear back? What?"
Ning Er shook his head: "How?" He also didn't want to bother being a light bulb.
"Don't worry, watch mine."
Liu Xiaomeng and Jiang Chen stood in front of a messy line drawing and were admiring it, when Shao Bohan's hurried voice suddenly came from behind: "Xiaoer, what's wrong with you?"
The two immediately looked back.
Before Ning Er understood what happened, a strong arm wrapped around his waist, and Shao Bohan quickly hugged him horizontally. Ning Er reflexively wanted to raise his head and ask him what he wanted to do, but Shao Bohan instantly grabbed the back of his head and pressed his head firmly into his arms.
Ning Er's body froze.
Jiang Chen came over: "What's the matter?"
Shao Bohan's expression remained unchanged: "Xiao Er has had a bad stomach since he was a child, maybe he has a stomach problem, I'll take him to the hospital first."
Liu Xiaomeng said anxiously: "Why is this happening? Wasn't it fine just now? Let's go to the hospital quickly."
"No need, I'll just take him there." Shao Bohan held Ning Er's knees with one hand, and his waist with the other. While talking, he gently pinched Ning Er's waist with his hand, "Right, Xiao Er?"
At that moment, Ning Er froze all over, and a strange feeling spread from his waist numbly. He pretended to have a weak voice: "Well... yes, I'm fine, just take some medicine."
Liu Xiaomeng wanted to say something else, but Shao Bohan quickly winked at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen suddenly realized, and quickly persuaded Liu Xiaomeng: "Ah... yes! I also know about Ning Er's stomach problem, and it's really not a big deal. He told me that his stomach is very precious, and it looks serious when it hurts. , In fact, it’s not a big deal, just take some stomach medicine.”
Shao Bohan quickly cut through the mess: "I sent him to the hospital, take your time."
Holding Ning Er in his arms, Shao Bohan strode out of the exhibition hall.
Ning Er rarely lied before, but today he lied so much, he felt very ashamed. Now being held in Shao Bohan's arms again, his face was shy and hot, and he buried his face in Shao Bohan's chest by virtue of his "stomach trouble", not daring to raise his head.
The spacious chest was hot and warm, and Ning Er gradually relaxed. Shao Bohan's hand rested on his waist, and the scalding heat was transmitted through the thin fabric and spread to the four bodies. He slowly became shy, his heart beat a little faster, faster and faster, only to hear waves of thumping heartbeats ringing in his ears.
... Eh wait, isn't that the sound of his heartbeat
Ning Er raised her head in a daze, brushed her cheek against a certain point on Shao Bohan's chest, and looked up at him quietly.
"Shao Bohan, why is your heart beating so fast?"
At the moment when Ning Er raised his head, he didn't even notice where he rubbed against. Shao Bohan's body trembled, almost hardened by his rubbing, his ears couldn't stop getting hot, but Ning'er still unconsciously leaned against his chest, and his cheek rubbed against a certain place of him, making his fingers tingle. Trembling, a wave of heat went straight down her body.
Shao Bohan pondered for a long time, and said with a straight face: "I have exercised so much while holding you, and of course my heartbeat has accelerated."
Ning Er: "..."
Ning Er struggled for a while, rubbed for a while, and jumped out of Shao Bohan's princess embrace.
Shao Bohan stared strangely at the half of Ning Er's cheek that was leaning against his chest just now, once Ning Er looked at him, he quickly looked away, on the surface he was still calm, but his ears were already bleeding red.
"Okay, you can go now." Ning Er walked forward, ignoring Shao Bohan.
Shao Bohan: "Since they're all out, Xiao Er, I saw a video game arcade on the third floor just now, let's go there and play for a while."
"You have to play with yourself, I'm going back to do my homework."
Just as Ning Er took a step, someone grabbed his wrist abruptly, and he looked back.
Shao Bohan: "If you go out now, you might just meet them coming out after finishing the art exhibition."
Ning Er was momentarily at a loss for words.
Shao Bohan raised the corners of his lips, showing a wicked smile: "We played video games when we were young, and you almost never beat me. Xiaoer, I haven't played games for eight years now, do you want... to play with me again? "
The author has something to say: Shao Bohan [covers his chest]: Little ear, you big pervert! ! !
Ning Er: ...[Who is the big pervert! ! !]