The hotel that Sheng Xinghe booked was near Shu Jin's house, so it didn't take long to come and go.
Shu Jin was relieved when he saw that he was wearing the slippers he chose, and the size was still right. He felt right, Sheng Xinghe was indeed a little taller than a few years ago.
Shu Jin wanted to ask them how many days they could stay together, but it seemed that he didn't need to ask any more. Sheng Xinghe didn't have many clothes. He only had one set of clothes to change. He only took out a coat from the box and hung it on the closet, and he didn't need to organize it.
The day passed quickly.
In the evening, the two decided to go to a movie. The second movie that Shu Jin didn't want to watch a second time turned out to be a second movie. After five years of hard work, the sequel of this movie also changed directors. I don't know if it will be bad. to new heights.
"It happens to be farther away. In the eighth row, I chose the position a little bit in the middle." Shu Jin opened the APP and said while watching.
"Yes." Sheng Xinghe washed his hands in the kitchen.
Shu Jin whispered "Ah" and said to himself, "There are 30 coupons for new users, I'll go get one first."
Immediately after, "Huh" said: "Why is there no place I chose?!"
Seeing that he was staring at the phone solemnly, Sheng Xinghe wiped his hands and walked over: "I'll take a look."
Shu Jin handed him the phone and wondered, "I ordered the coupon and then clicked back and the location was gone. I could have chosen it just now."
Sheng Xinghe flipped through the page and rubbed his head again: "You haven't confirmed your seat after you selected it, the seat has been reserved by someone else, you can choose another one."
Shu Jin's eyes were round: "So soon! Don't they have anything to do during the holiday?"
Shu Jin has hardly been to the cinema in recent years. He has only watched a handful of movies, and it is the first time to buy tickets on the APP. He re-selected his seat a little rusty, and found that only the second row was left at the right time.
"It's too close, or look at something else..." he said dejectedly.
"It doesn't matter, the second row is fine." Sheng Xinghe said, "My eyesight is 5.0, so I'm not that fragile."
Shu Jin was worried that Sheng Xinghe's only eye would also become shortsighted. They used to sit in the back row when watching movies.
This time, Shu Jin hesitated for a while, but obediently used the coupon to buy a second-row seat.
During the Spring Festival holiday, not only shopping malls are lively, but there are also many people in cinemas.
This film is equally bad, but there are a few more funny stalks than the first one. There are whispers in the cinema from time to time. Shu Jin guessed that this film will not have a score of 3.1.
They were sitting on the left side of the second row. Shu Jin was amused by a stalk. Sheng Xinghe took Shu Jin's hand. He turned around and found that Sheng Xinghe was watching his smile.
Two hands and ten fingers were entangled, gently rubbing, causing a small electric current. Shu Jin had no idea what the second half of the movie was about.
After watching the movie, the two went to eat.
Like all the couples who stick together during the holidays, the dating process is over.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the two walked along the street and walked back to their residence.
It doesn't snow in Yuecheng, but on the road of Xingcheng where the snow is piled up, Shu Jin still remembers the past. Things are changing, everything is the same as before, but completely different.
Sheng Xinghe also felt the same way.
When he came out of the cinema, Sheng Xinghe kept holding Shu Jin's hand, and as he walked forward, he asked, "When did the puff leave?"
They have grown up.
The part that circled them on their walks had long since disappeared.
Shu Jin said: "The second year after you left."
Sheng Xinghe's palm was very warm, and Shu Jin didn't feel sad when he said this: "It walked very peacefully and was not uncomfortable. I was with it that day, talking to it, and I think it can understand it."
Sheng Xinghe: "Is it in the pet cemetery?"
They had discussed the issue when the puffs were getting older.
Shu Jin shook his head: "No, I was too busy at the time. I buried it under the tree in the garden and planted a tree. If the tree grows, I can see it from my window."
He paused and added, "But now the house has been sold and I can't see it."
Sheng Xinghe frowned: "Is the house sold?"
Shu Jin responded and suddenly said, "Brother, do you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes?"
There was someone setting up a stall not far from the road, and Shu Jin pulled him to go there, and the topic ended.
Shu Jin bought the roasted sweet potato and held it in the palm of his hand. His eyes were bright and he looked very happy: "Last winter, I worked overtime to draw, and Lin Fang would come out to buy this, and I felt much better after eating it."
It can be seen that Shu Jin likes his current job very much. Sheng Xinghe teased him: "I like being a designer, but I don't like working overtime."
"It's okay!" Shu Jin said, "If you let me draw my own plan, I'll be happier."
Sheng Xinghe followed: "How many years does it take for a lead writer?"
Shu Jin: "Two or three years, depending on the year-end evaluation." He asked Sheng Xinghe, "I think my career luck is very good, maybe two years, what do you think?"
"I think it's okay." Sheng Xinghe said, "After all, he is the one who can win the grand prize of luxury two-person tour in the first year of work."
Speaking of that, Shu Jin's face became hot, but he didn't continue to be complacent.
Because he felt that if he was lucky, the annual meeting award was nothing, and the most important thing was that he actually met Sheng Xinghe again through this trip.
He was willing to spend ten lucks for such a chance encounter.
After returning home, Shu Jin went to take a bath first, and he felt that his whole body smelled of sweet potatoes.
Sheng Xinghe noticed that the shoes he took off in a mess were no longer limited editions or out of print. Clothes are also ordinary brands, more durable styles. The game console at home seems to have some time, the new cartridges are rarely bought, and I am still watching which games are discounted during the day.
The family's house is sold, rented in a place where the conditions are not affluent, and I remember to use coupons when buying movie tickets. None of these items are like the daily life that Shu Jin would have in the past.
It can be seen that Shu Jin is very suitable for such a life.
Sheng Xinghe knew that Shu Jin had something to tell him, but he didn't want to be in a hurry, and he didn't want to ask him, he would always know.
The phone rang one after another.
It was Shu Jin's text message.
Sheng Xinghe found it on the sofa. The main interface displayed several "You have received a new message". I don't know who sent it, and if there is any urgent matter.
Shu Jin is a very simple person. Sheng Xinghe can guess that he must still use the same password as before, but he did not open Shu Jin's privacy.
"I'm done." Shu Jin wiped his hair and came out of the bathroom, pursing his lips, "Brother, are you going?"
"Well." Sheng Xinghe responded and said to him, "You have a text message."
Shu Jin was dizzy and nodded.
When he was taking a bath, he kept wondering if Sheng Xinghe would come in, and kept paying attention to the movement outside, but no, Sheng Xinghe seemed to be more calm than when he was young, but he was a little different from him during the few days in the hotel.
Except for the two days in between, during those two nights, Shu Jin had been eaten from the inside out, in every pose he could not imagine and every way he didn't know...
Compared to those, the few times they've been there in the past is nothing.
Thinking that it might be the last time, and that we will never meet again in the future, Shu Jin was also a little crazy in those days.
After returning, Shu Jin deliberately didn't think about those pictures, but now he really can't do it.
Sheng Xinghe passed by Shu Jin, he wanted to hold his arm for a moment, he also wanted to take the initiative, but only retreated for a second before Sheng Xinghe passed by.
Shu Jin's face was thin, and even if only he knew what he wanted to do, his face was red.
He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing before looking at his phone.
In fact, Shu Jin had thought that it would be Shu Zhaoyuan. He didn't contact him for a day. He didn't know where Shu Zhaoyuan and his friend went. But when he turned on his mobile phone, he saw that it was a group text message from the company's personnel department, saying that the company should take care of the left-behind employees and organize a dinner party for the colleagues who stayed in Star City to participate voluntarily.
Shu Jin couldn't go, so she returned a 2.
The colleague immediately replied to him: [Shu Jin, why didn't you come? [angry]]
Shu Jin thought for a while and replied: [I'm leaving. ]
My colleague was heartbroken: [How dare you lie, someone saw you just now! You and a handsome guy are in the lobby of XX Studios! ]
Shu Jin: [It's my brother. ]
Colleague: [It's your brother but not your boyfriend! Come out to me tomorrow night! ]
Shu Jin: "…"
Sheng Xinghe was here, he didn't really want to attend the dinner party, he planned to find a reason to push it down the next day.
The bathroom was rustling.
Too imaginative, Shu Jin opened the game and started playing.
When the second cutscene was loaded, Sheng Xinghe came out, Shu Jin heard him coming, and felt him hug his waist.
"You continue." Sheng Xinghe's voice was cold, and he said it without any connotation, but in fact it was not like that.
Shu Jin's abdominal muscles tightened, and tiny pimples appeared on the skin immediately.
He held his breath for a few seconds, the game console slid aside unconsciously, resumed his breathing suddenly, and the whole person burned with a bang.
In the game screen, the protagonist falls off a cliff.
"died."
Sheng Xinghe said without emotion.
Shu Jin grabbed his solid arm, his fingertips were almost embedded in his skin, and the figure was stretched like a bow. When he was about to make a sound, it was blocked. Sheng Xinghe's index finger pressed his tongue.
"Would you like to archive it?"
He heard Sheng Xinghe ask this.
The breath next to the ear was hot, followed by a tingling in the earlobe.
"No need..." He mumbled and wanted to cry, "Turn it off!"
"Close." Sheng Xinghe said, really turned off the game console, and then called his name, "Shu Jin."