Due to the extremely unethical attitude of watching the movie, after the two of them emptied about ten wet wipes in the small package sent by the studio, they repeatedly checked their clothes and wiped their hands. The ghost movie where the screams seemed to run through was completely incomprehensible.
"Why is this girl..." Gu Fei asked in a low voice while taking a small plastic bag and putting away the messy papers, "Hey, is this the same girl just now?"
"...Which woman?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Just... how many women are there?" Gu Fei looked at the screen.
"About three, this should be the orphan that the person mentioned earlier." Jiang Cheng guessed.
"Who said she was an orphan?" Gu Fei asked.
"...You play with the mentally retarded love elimination, or else," Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "We're behind, and we won't be able to affect others."
Gu Fei laughed: "What do you think of me? Do you understand?"
"No," Jiang Cheng said, "but you see I didn't plan to ask you."
Gu Fei smiled and took a sip: "Is there really infrared surveillance?"
"I'm really not sure about this," Jiang Cheng looked at the surrounding walls, and whispered in a low voice, "I used to read a post on Tianya, and everyone was talking about what I did while watching a movie. It's a human matter, and a person suddenly came out and replied to you. The projectionist told you what you did. We can see everything in the monitoring room. left a deep shadow."
"It also makes sense," Gu Fei whispered close to his ear, "Look, it's so dark, if you use ordinary surveillance, you won't be able to capture anything."
"Sit down." Jiang Cheng sat up straight.
"Okay." Gu Fei also sat up straight.
Watching a movie together where the plot no longer knows where to go.
And it persisted until the end.
When the lights in the projection hall came on, Jiang Cheng quickly lowered his head to check if there were any unsightly marks left on the bodies of the two of them, and then checked the ground to see if there were any missing pieces of paper, and then stood up.
For some reason, looking at the couple of young couples walking out with their arms around each other, Jiang Cheng felt that there were still four words written on their faces.
A person with a guilty conscience looks like everyone else. by Jade Emperor
"Look at the back of my trousers," Jiang Cheng turned his back to Gu Fei with some anxiety, "Is there any trace?"
"You..." Gu Fei sighed, "What angle can you shoot from the back?"
"Fuck you, uncle!" Jiang Cheng turned around angrily and pulled Gu Fei up, "Let's go! Cripple!"
Gu Fei took two steps over the passage, and suddenly turned into a one-legged jump.
"Come on," Jiang Cheng looked forward and saw that the inspector at the door had come in, standing beside the wheelchair waiting, "This service."
"I'll borrow this set of things from you next time," Gu Fei said, "you also come and experience it."
"What is there to feel about this, if I want to feel it, I have to feel that you carried me to climb that mountain you mentioned." Jiang Cheng smiled.
"Okay, let's go there someday, I'll carry you up." Gu Fei said.
I don't know what the process of dating is. Anyway, after coming out of the movie theater, the two of them were going to find a place to eat, but it was still a little early, so they sat in the square.
The square is very lively. There is an event held by the real estate. There are many people. Some people sing, some dance, and there are catwalks.
"I saw the photo you posted on Moments earlier," Jiang Cheng looked over there, "Is it taken here? It's the one where the two aunties grabbed a fan."
Gu Fei laughed, took out his phone, flipped through it, and handed it to him: "Are you talking about this?"
"En," Jiang Cheng nodded, "When was it taken?"
"It was last summer, right here," Gu Fei said, "in the end it all started fighting."
"Damn, how did you solve it in the end?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"An old man came over and broke the fan in half, and gave half of it to each of them." Gu Fei said.
Jiang Cheng laughed for a long time, then sighed after thinking about it: "What is there to grab for a fan?"
"There are all kinds of people," Gu Fei took out a cigarette and lit it. "If you sit here all day, everyone can see it."
"Do you always watch?" Jiang Cheng looked at the people coming and going in the square.
"Well, it looks different from the camera," Gu Fei stretched out his left hand in front of him, his thumb and forefinger were half a frame, "Try it."
Jiang Cheng paused, looked around, no one noticed them in particular, so he stretched out his right hand, and his thumb and index finger were half a frame aligned with Gu Fei's fingers.
"This way you will see different people without so much interference," Gu Fei moved his hand slowly, and when he stopped, his fingers framed a girl who was staring at the stage, "Is she a passerby? ? Or fans? Or just in a daze?"
Jiang Cheng did not speak.
"Who was looking at me when I was looking at you," Gu Fei sang softly, "I rub shoulders with my eyes, it doesn't matter if I miss it..."
"What song?" Jiang Cheng asked. The melody was very unfamiliar, but the brisk jumping was quite nice.
"It's nothing," Gu Fei laughed, "I sang it casually."
Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while, then turned to look at him: "Where are the lyrics?"
"Whatever you want," Gu Fei said, "I can make up 800 words for you with this kind of broken words."
Jiang Cheng smiled and did not speak any more. He followed Gu Fei's fingers and looked at the person who slowly passed by the finger frame.
This side of Gu Fei is hidden so deeply that Jiang Cheng often forgets that he is actually a sensitive and meticulous person, even a bit literary.
Because Gu Fei was a lame man after all, and he was still a lame man who walked fast on the street, so after they finished the "bystander" activity in the square, they didn't go too far, and had lunch at the snack street next to the square.
I don't know if I just had a boyfriend today, and I was overexcited while watching a movie. The two of them didn't eat much earlier for lunch.
"I have to go to the fried rice cake place to pack a bag later," Gu Fei said, "I will definitely be hungry in the afternoon."
"Let's just eat fried rice cakes later." Jiang Cheng remembered the taste of fried rice cakes that day, and suddenly felt a little greedy.
"Alright," Gu Fei thought for a while, "Actually..."
"Actually, we don't need to eat here at all," Jiang Cheng looked at him, "right?"
"That's right," Gu Fei laughed, "Hey, this IQ has caught up with the ninth day."
When he rode Gu Fei back on a bicycle, Jiang Cheng kept thinking about it in his mind. After going back in a while, he would go straight to the fried rice cake house and eat fried rice cakes.
and then
Each home
Or... let Gu Fei go to his place
What are you going there for
When he thinks of this, he will suddenly feel embarrassed. In fact, he doesn't necessarily have to do something with Gu Fei. Of course, if he does something, it's normal, and it's not that he hasn't done it, but the key is that his main purpose is not the same. It's not about doing something and it's just been done in the cinema...
I always feel that if I say "stay at my place for a while", there will be an ambiguity that must be crooked and unexplainable.
… what a mess!
The old man is so hypocritical!
"Will you go to my place after eating the rice cakes later?" Jiang Cheng asked with his head turned sideways.
"Yeah," Gu Fei nodded as he pressed his forehead against his back, "I just borrowed your homework for me to copy."
"You really can't write it or you don't want to write it," Jiang Cheng was speechless, "I don't think you can't write your mid-term exam papers at all. I thought you had to count down the grades."
"I'm too lazy to write." Gu Fei smiled.
Jiang Cheng originally wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.
Gu Fei's calm answer made him feel that it was superfluous to say anything, and he didn't want to go back and forth with Lao Xu. The most important thing was that maybe he was also sensitive, and he always felt that Gu Fei's tone was helpless and unwilling. Too much discussion on this issue is bland.
"Let's go to the store first, there is someone delivering today, my mother doesn't know if she has figured it out." Gu Fei said again.
"Okay." Jiang Cheng responded.
When he arrived at the door of the store, Jiang Cheng stopped the car, put his legs on the ground, and returned to the site of the steel mill. Gu Fei's acting skills were immediately launched, and it took at least five seconds to get off the back of the bicycle.
"Are you acting too much?" Jiang Cheng looked back at him.
"It hurts." Gu Fei frowned.
"Damn," Jiang Cheng held back his smile, "I'm going to cry."
"Let go of the car and help me." Gu Fei was still very involved.
Jiang Cheng leaned the car against the wall, came over and helped him into the store. As soon as the curtain was lifted, he heard a familiar voice shout, "What's wrong with Gu Fei?"
Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei froze at the door at the same time, staring at Lao Xu who was standing in front of the cash register.
"Yo!" Gu Fei's mother who was standing behind the cashier also shouted, "Did you fall or fight?"
"It fell." Gu Fei said.
"Fractured?" Lao Xu came over, "Is it serious?"
"It's not serious," Gu Fei glanced at Lao Xu, "Why are you here?"
"Mr. Xu is here to visit," Gu Fei's mother brought a chair and came over, "Hurry up and sit down, even if your legs are like this, you didn't say anything to me, and you're still running around."
Gu Fei sat down without speaking.
When Lao Xu stepped here, Jiang Cheng felt that he couldn't eat the fried rice cakes for a while, and Li Baoguo had also approached Lao Xu that day... He felt that he should have flashed before Lao Xu noticed him and reacted.
But just as he turned around and lifted the curtain and wanted to leave, Lao Xu had already called out his name: "Jiang Cheng! It just so happened that I was looking for you too."
"Ah." Jiang Cheng didn't answer, and firmly lifted the curtain of the door with his hands.
"Wait for me for a while. After I talk to Gu Fei's mother, let's talk." Lao Xu said.
Jiang Cheng did not speak.
"Wait for me," Lao Xu said again, "wait for me."
Jiang Cheng sighed, Lao Xu's tone made him really unable to force him to walk, so he could only respond a little depressedly.
Lao Xu and Gu Fei's mother went to the backyard, he took a stool and sat beside Gu Fei.
As soon as he sat down, Lao Xu walked back to the store: "Gu Fei, tell me what happened to this leg later?"
"It fell," Gu Fei said. "I drove the motorcycle too fast and overturned."
"Is it serious?" Lao Xu walked up to him and looked.
"It's alright." Gu Fei retracted his legs somewhat unaccustomedly.
"Don't move," Lao Xu waved his hands and straightened his waist, "Please take a few days off and stay in bed."
"...Oh." Gu Fei nodded.
Lao Xu sighed and went to the backyard.
"Why is Lao Xu here?" Jiang Cheng whispered.
"He runs one by one almost every month," Gu Fei said. "The focus is on my house and Wang Xu's."
"I'm not afraid of being tired," Jiang Cheng frowned, Lao Xu was indeed quite dedicated, "I guess he will tell me about Li Baoguo in a while."
"It should be, except for Li Baoguo, you have nothing to worry about." Gu Fei smiled.
"Li Baoguo went to school a while ago, and I didn't know what to say to Lao Xu at the door," Jiang Cheng stretched his legs out in annoyance, "What the hell is he trying to do!"
Gu Fei didn't speak, he reached out and patted his lap: "Listen to what Lao Xu has to say in a while, don't worry, it's nothing more than just going home and not going home, not son or son."
"En." Jiang Cheng glanced at the backyard and grabbed Gu Fei's hand.
"Tell me after talking to Lao Xu, let's go eat fried rice cakes." Gu Fei said.
"I can't eat any more, I have no appetite." Jiang Cheng said.
"Then watch me eat," Gu Fei said, "I have an appetite."
"Fuck." Jiang Cheng smiled.
Lao Xu chatted with Gu Fei's mother for more than ten minutes in the backyard, and then returned to the store.
"Mr. Xu, take the box of milk and go home," Gu Fei's mother took the box of milk, "It's hard work."
"No, no, no..." Lao Xu Yitong waved his hand, "This is what I should do, it's my work scope, don't be so polite, I'm very happy that my parents can cooperate with my work."
"If you cooperate, I will cooperate," Gu Fei's mother continued to want to put milk into Lao Xu's hand, "Mr. Xu, you..."
"Mom," Gu Fei stood up and stopped, "I'll take Teacher Xu's house tomorrow."
"That's okay, that's okay." Gu Fei's mother nodded.
"I really don't need it, I really don't need it," Lao Xu waved at Jiang Cheng as he walked out, "Jiang Cheng, come here, let's go out and sit down."
Jiang Cheng stood up and glanced at Gu Fei. Gu Fei smiled at him and made a phone call gesture.
Jiang Cheng nodded, turned around and followed Lao Xu and walked out.
Lao Xu walked in front, he followed behind, and did not speed up to follow.
Although, as Gu Fei said, even if it was about Li Baoguo, it wasn't a big deal, it was just that he refused to go back to that little thing, but the good mood that had been in the morning was ruined.
If it wasn't for Gu Fei's smile at the end, he really wanted to turn his head and quietly throw Lao Xu away.
"Let's go to the front for tea." Lao Xu turned his head and said.
"Drinking tea?" Jiang Cheng was quite surprised. On this street, he came here quite a few times. Although he didn't take a closer look every time, after all, they were all small and disgraced storefronts, but he was basically certain that there would not be any. A relaxing place like a tea room.
"You don't like drinking tea?" Lao Xu smiled, "Yes, young man, I was quite surprised when Gu Fei brought me here for tea for the first time. This kid still drinks tea."
"Ah." Jiang Cheng was surprised again.
He only knew that Gu Fei liked lemons when drinking water, but he didn't know that Gu Fei also drank tea.
He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
What Lao Xu knew, he didn't know!
Lao Xu knew that it was not a good bird and Li Yan knew it, Ding Zhuxin knew it, Wang Xu knew it...
Jiang Cheng tutted softly.
Gee.
This tea drinking place was a disgraced tea shop. Jiang Cheng passed by it more than once, but he didn’t notice it.
In fact, it is not a special tea room. There is a small tea table by the window. It sells tea leaves. If you want to drink tea, just buy it and make it.
Lao Xu asked for a pot of green tea, the two of them sat down, Jiang Cheng was silent, a little distracted, only when Lao Xu poured him a cup of tea did he come back to his senses, a little embarrassed: "Thank you, President Xu."
"Are you satisfied with this midterm exam?" Lao Xu asked.
"That's it." Jiang Cheng said.
"According to the level of the fourth middle school, it is already very good," Lao Xu said as he opened his bag, "but I took a look and found that the three subjects with full marks were removed, and many points were deducted for other subjects. , it doesn't count the roll surface points that your words are too ugly and deducted..."
"Did you just tell me this?" Jiang Cheng said, "On this topic in the final exam, I can take the second place by more than 100%."
"You brat," Lao Xu laughed, pulled out a folder from his bag and put it in front of him, "this is the paper I asked a friend to get from you, but I don't know anyone in the attached middle school, so I found it. It's a paper from No. 3 Middle School, and it's all about the same difficulty level..."
Jiang Cheng was stunned.
"You can watch it yourself when you have time to do it," said Lao Xu. "I'll ask the teacher to judge the papers for you when I'm done. What do you think?"
Jiang Cheng never thought that Lao Xu would accomplish this step, he lowered his head and opened the folder, which indeed contained a large number of papers of various subjects.
"Mr. Xu, you..." He stared at the paper, not knowing what to say.
"It should be," Lao Xu said, "I've been in No. 4 Middle School for so many years. It's the first time I met such a good seedling of you. Of course, I have to do my best."
"Thank you." Jiang Cheng fastened the folder.
"There is one more thing I want to say, you probably guessed it," Lao Xu said, "What about your family's situation, I know you don't want to say it, and I won't ask more, but I'm just afraid that you will affect it. study, so I still hope you can…”
"What did Li Baoguo say to you?" Jiang Cheng raised his eyes and looked at Lao Xu.
"I didn't say anything, it just means that you won't go home," Lao Xu sighed, "Also said he's ill... Jiang Cheng, I can understand if you don't go home, but I still hope you can talk to him. , or..."
"I see." Jiang Cheng said.
Lao Xu didn't say any more, and sighed again: "I really can't imagine that Li Baoguo could have such a son."
Jiang Cheng glanced at him.
"Li Hui, his eldest son," Lao Xu said, waving his hand, "I used to be my student too, hey, it's not a good thing, it's not a good thing."
Jiang Cheng smiled. Although he was very reluctant to ask, he still asked, "What's wrong with him?"
"It's about the lungs, he's also vague." Lao Xu said.
"Oh." Jiang Cheng frowned, Li Baoguo kept smoking and drinking every day, coughing from morning to night, if he said that there was a problem with his lungs, he really wasn't surprised at all.
But what is this "lung problem"
Lao Xu didn’t talk as much today as he usually does. After saying this, he drank two cups of tea and let Jiang Cheng leave.
"I'll leave after drinking," Lao Xu said. "You go back first, your dad... Li Baoguo's side, you'd better communicate."
"En," Jiang Cheng stood up, picked up the folder, and bowed to Lao Xu, "Thank you, President Xu."
"Hey," Lao Xu probably had never met a student who gave him such a big gift, so he quickly stood up and bowed to him, "Go back, go back."
Jiang Cheng turned around and walked out of the tea room... No, a tea shop.
When walking slowly towards Gu Fei's store, he took out his mobile phone and called Gu Fei.
"It's over?" Gu Fei answered the phone.
"Well," Jiang Cheng said, "Can you leave there?"
"Fried rice cakes?" Gu Fei asked.
"It is necessary." Jiang Cheng said.
"Then come and help me." Gu Fei said.
Jiang Cheng went over to help Gu Laizi out of the store, then took him to the fried rice cakes on a bicycle, and then helped him into the store and sat down.
"I really enjoyed it," Gu Fei smiled, "I used to lie on the bed by myself when I had a broken bone or something, and no one took me out to eat."
"That's because you don't have a broken bone right now, okay?" Jiang Cheng looked down at the menu and was about to order cold dishes again. He glanced at it and raised his head abruptly, "Have you broken bones many times?"
"Not many times," Gu Fei said, "Three or four times, it's not serious, I just said it to make you feel bad."
"Come on," Jiang Cheng glared at him, and after a few seconds, one hand suddenly pressed against his chest, the other hand supported the wall next to him, frowning, and said with a pained expression, "Okay...Okay. , It hurts... I can, maybe not... Okay... "
"I...Fuck," Gu Fei was startled by him and wanted to stand up, but when he reacted, he couldn't hold his tea cup with laughter, "Your acting skills are really awesome, I almost hit 120. ."
"We have a lot of skills, so you don't need to feel inferior." Jiang Cheng put down the stance and continued to look at the menu. He was embarrassed to tell Gu Fei, just this expression, when he brushed his teeth, he looked in the mirror and it was all right. Come once, and it's already hot.
After eating the rice cake, his stomach was really stretched. When he took Gu Fei to the rental house, he kept rubbing his stomach while riding.
When he got downstairs, Gu Fei got out of the car and waited for him to help him. He looked around and saw no one, so he went straight into the corridor: "Are you still addicted?"
Gu Fei smiled and followed.
As soon as Jiang Cheng opened the door, Gu Fei hugged him from behind and rubbed against his ear: "I just ate fried rice cakes, so I won't kiss you anymore."
"Ah," Jiang Cheng smiled, "I also ate kimchi..."
"Change it to rubbing," Gu Fei hooked the door with his foot, closed the door, and pushed him to the bedroom, rubbing against his shoulder as he walked, "You smell like fried rice cakes all over you."
"Fuck," Jiang Cheng nudged him with his elbow, "Get out of here."
"It's okay, I can make do with it." Gu Fei touched him twice.
When Jiang Cheng turned around, he tripped over the bed next to him, Gu Fei took advantage of the situation and pressed him on top, and the two of them smashed onto the bed.
"Damn it, this bed is made of wood!" Jiang Cheng thumped the bed with his hand, "If you push harder, we can hit the ground directly."
Gu Fei smiled and didn't say a word. He lowered his head and kissed the side of his neck, then lay on top of him and buried his face in his shoulders.
Neither of the two moved, they just stood still.
Gu Fei could hear Jiang Cheng's breathing, and he could also feel the pulse beating gently on his neck.
Somewhat miraculously, in this solitary space, in this state of two people hugging each other tightly, he didn't actually think about it.
I just feel very comfortable, I just want to stay like this all the time, either in a daze or falling asleep.
"Hey," Jiang Cheng reached into his clothes and rubbed his waist, "I found that you are much heavier than you look."
"Are you out of breath?" Gu Fei asked.
"I can hold on for another minute." Jiang Cheng said.
Gu Fei laughed, turned over and lay down beside him.
"Are you copying your homework for a while?" Jiang Cheng turned his face to look at him.
"Well," Gu Fei also turned his face sideways, "what about you?"
"I want to do a set of questions," Jiang Cheng said. "Lao Xu actually found a set of papers for me. It turns out that ours is the paper from the Third Middle School."
"...Damn," Gu Fei was a little surprised, "Lao Xu is really..."
"Actually, Pan Zhi found the papers for me, and I did them all," Jiang Cheng said, "but I still have to do this with Lao Xu."
"En." Gu Fei sat up.
"You help me check the time," Jiang Cheng got out of bed and sat at the desk beside the bed, "You sit..."
"I'll copy the homework after you finish writing the paper." Gu Fei leaned against the bed and looked at him, "You can write it."
"Then what are you doing?" Jiang Cheng reached out and touched the tip of his nose.
"I am invigilating the exam." Gu Fei said.
Jiang Cheng didn't speak any more, he took a set of papers and lowered his head to read.
Gu Fei glanced at the time, gave Jiang Cheng a count, then tilted his head and looked at him quietly.
Jiang Cheng has a skill that he admires very much, that is, one second of devotion, from the second he looked down at the paper, everything around him seemed to disappear.
Gu Fei had never seen this state in anyone around him, including Yi Jing.
Jiang Cheng was indeed special, different from everyone else.
Unlike anyone.
Gu Fei closed one eye, and the other eye looked at Jiang Cheng's profile from the circle he held.
At the moment when the pen was written, the aura wrapped around him that caught his attention without knowing it was full of pride, a proud pride.