The school grass I taught became my fanboy

As the movie opened, people who bought the movie walked into the screening room one after another.

After Yu Cheng found the seat number on the ticket, the two sat down.

Since the beginning, there were still advertisements that had nothing to do with the film on the screen of Nuoda.

Song Jingshui took a sip of ice-cola and found that there were more boys and fewer girls watching this movie, and most of the girls came with their partners.

Behind them, there is a very tired couple.

The girls couldn't stop laughing, while the boys kept saying: Bao'er, don't make trouble, the movie will start in a while.

With the opening of the movie, the budget for special effects has already exploded. Many luxury cars were smashed into pieces. The movements of the monsters are very realistic, and even the shots on the body are very real.

Yu Cheng stared wide-eyed, drinking iced coke, full of interest in the movie in front of him.

Song Jingshui turned his head and looked at Yu Cheng's profile, which was illuminated by the light from the screen, gentle and clean.

Halfway through the screening of the film, less bed scenes suddenly played on the screen, and the two people on the screen were biting each other.

Yu Cheng covered Song Jingshui's eyes and said, "Hey, Song Jingshui, are you an adult?"

Song Jingshui wanted to laugh a little, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I just became an adult two weeks ago when I came to college."

After listening, Yu Cheng let go of his hands covering his eyes, nodded, and signaled that he could continue watching.

Fortunately, there were very few bed scenes, almost only two or three seconds, blocked by Yu Cheng, and the time when the two talked was already over.

Yu Cheng watched the movie seriously, and was amused by the movie with the people in the movie theater from time to time.

Two hours later, I walked out of the movie theater.

It's past six o'clock...

Mother Yu called and asked, "Son, why haven't you and Jing Shui come back?"

"I'll have something to eat with him, and then we'll go back after shopping around, don't worry."

"That's all right, come back early, before it's too late."

"understood."

"What do you want to eat?" Yu Cheng asked.

Song Jingshui glanced at the food street, "There is nothing I really want to eat."

"I know a shabu-shabu. It's delicious and the oil used is very clean. I've eaten at their house many times. Do you want to eat it?"

Song Jingshui nodded.

What Yu Cheng ordered was spicy. After Song Jingshui ate a few skewers, his lips turned red.

His face also turned slightly red because of the heat, and there was a sparkle in his gaze towards Yu Cheng.

"Is it very spicy?"

Song Jingshui took a sip of water and hummed softly.

Yu Cheng is more able to eat spicy food, and he doesn't like anything spicy.

In the end, he ordered dozens of skewers, most of which Yu Cheng ate. Song Jingshui only ate a few skewers because he didn't like spicy food, so Yu Cheng had to reorder noodles in clear soup for him.

After eating, it was past seven o'clock in the evening, almost eight o'clock.

There is a large central square near the sea, which should be called the sailing center.

Summer nights are very cool, without the intense heat of the day, and the light warm wind at night makes people feel very comfortable.

At this time, there were still many people in the central square, and they walked in one after another, only a few brought their children back home.

There are colorful lights inside, and various snacks and desserts are sold, including drinks, milk tea and the like.

Yu Cheng and Song Jingshui stood in front of the sea, blocked by stone railings to prevent people from falling.

Sit down slowly, there are still a few smaller boats on the sea.

The sky is full of stars, which become the brightest embellishments in the dark night. The stars all over the sky are like a bright silk. Looking at these stars will make people feel happy.

Although there are many people who come here for sightseeing, it seems that no sound can be heard.

The wind blowing from the sea level, the dazzling stars in the sky, everything seems to be quiet.

"Hey, what is that? There are many kinds of words, please take a picture for me." A woman said.

Song Jingshui looked at the words "I love you" in dozens of countries on the sign, and he looked sideways at Yu Cheng.

"This is I love you." The voice was soft, warm and clear.

The woman thought that Song Jingshui was telling her, she had an epiphany on her face, and only then did she understand when she looked at ILoveYou in English.

After hearing the three words Song Jingshui said, Yu Cheng felt a lot of doubts in his heart, and pursed the corners of his mouth.

He is not illiterate either.

Of course he knows that these words are expressions: I love you.

Before he could react, Song Jingshui found a girl wearing a hat and asked him to take a photo for her.

"Handsome guy, did you take the picture yourself?" the girl asked while holding Song Jingshui's phone.

Song Jingshui smiled, and there was light in his deep eyes, "No, there is one more."

After speaking, he pulled Yu Cheng over, and the two stood in front of a sign containing dozens of "I love you" words.

"Let's take a picture this time." Song Jingshui said.

Yu Cheng pursed his lower lip and asked, "Hey, Song Jingshui, is it not good for us to stand in front of this sign to get a license plate?"

After all, brands express love... Isn't it more suitable for couples to take pictures?

Song Jingshui didn't care, "What's wrong?" He put his hand on Yu Cheng's shoulder, and it seemed that the two were very close.

The girl wearing the peaked cap spoke, and the words were jokes without malice: "The handsome guy in white clothes has a more natural expression. You have to smile, otherwise Bai looks so good-looking."

Yu Cheng was still frowning in confusion, but when he heard the praise, he couldn't help laughing, his eyes and eyebrows were stained with a smile.

"Hey! Yes!"

At this time, the girl also quickly captured this scene.

Seeing the photos taken, the girl praised: "The photos taken are so beautiful! This looks amazing!"

Not just angles, poses or expressions.

All special.

The two in the photo also look very well-matched.

"No, the handsome guy will give you the phone, you two look really... I'm knocked off!" the girl said.

Both Song Jingshui and Yu Cheng didn't quite understand what they were talking about.

The girl rolled her eyes around, and said mysteriously: "Well, can I save this photo of you in my mobile phone, after all, I really rarely meet boys as handsome as you."

The tall, black-clothed boy is handsome, the kind with a blast.

The boy in white, who was a little shorter than the boy in black, was cold and dignified, with an aura like snow on an iceberg.

"I will never, never send it out, just stay on the phone and enjoy it!" The girl swore by holding up three fingers.

Yu Cheng thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he agreed.

Song Jingshui looked at the photos on the phone, Yu Cheng smiled happily, dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth, and the light in his eyes seemed to hide the stars all over the sky, clean and clear.

The softness in the bottom of my heart was touched in an instant, regardless of the surrounding wind, Song Jingshui could only hear the sound of his heart beating.

"Song Jingshui?" Yu Cheng called him several times, "You've been looking at the photo, why are you in a daze?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"It's time for us to go home," Yu Cheng said.

Song Jingshui put away his mobile phone, showed a gentle smile, and said, "Okay."

There are fewer and fewer people in the square, and people are gradually leaving. Among them, there are two of them in the back.

When I got home, I took turns taking a shower to wash off my sweat and exhaustion.

Song Jingshui's hair was still wet, and his black hair was lying limply on his forehead. He didn't have the fierce and surly look of the past at all, and was more lazy and cute.

Yu Cheng also came out of the shower, sat on a chair and played with his phone for a while.

I didn't go to bed for a long time.

Yu Cheng lowered his head and looked at the phone, so he didn't see Song Jingshui's resentment towards his husband, and his eyes glanced at Yu Cheng from time to time.

That impatience seems to be saying: Why don't you come?Come up~ come here~ I'm waiting for you...

Although Yu Cheng has a keen mind, it doesn't mean that his love brain is not developed, and he is a little slow in matters related to love.

After this sitting, most of the o'clock passed.

"Brother..." Song Jingshui called out.

Yu Cheng: "?"

"It's ten o'clock, it's time to go to bed. The stool is hard, come on the bed, the bed is comfortable." Song Jingshui smiled obediently, and Yu Cheng didn't think much about it. He didn't notice the ambiguity in the words, nodded, and went to bed.

Song Jingshui was leaning against the head of the bed. He was quite close to Yu Cheng, and he could even smell the fragrance of the shower gel on his body. It was a very sweet milky smell, which was different from the strong milky smell.

So sweet that he wanted to take a bite.

Yu Cheng was also leaning against the head of the bed, reading a novel.

"Yu Cheng...I want to ask you..." After a while, Song Jingshui's voice was very soft.

If there is wind, I'm afraid it will be blown away.

Without raising his head, Yu Cheng replied directly: "Call me brother." After a moment of silence, seeing that the person next to him didn't say anything, he was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"When are you going to talk to someone?"

Yu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then he looked away from the screen, "I look at fate, and I won't talk about it until the fate comes. No matter how you fall in love, you have to find a compatible soul."

After a while, I heard the humming of the person beside me.

Yu Cheng leaned over, and his clear amber eyes looked straight into Song Jingshui's eyes, "By the way, is this kid with a bad temper in love?"

"No, I have been single, waiting for someone." He said.

Yu Cheng's face was originally serious, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard the last sentence. He couldn't tell whether he was waiting for someone he knew or someone with a promising future.

"Single mother and fetus? Then do you have someone you like?"

Song Jingshui's heart tightened, and he hesitated for a while, "Yes."

Yu Cheng stroked his hair, "My little friend has grown up too, and it's time for him to have an unforgettable love."

Song Jingshui's lips moved, the light in his eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The person he likes, the person he has been waiting for, is Yu Cheng.

He was afraid that if he said it, Yu Cheng would stay away from him and hate him.

If because he said "I like you" unscrupulously, the current relationship between the two of them will break down...

Forget it, he didn't dare to think about it.

"Yu Cheng, if a boy confessed to you, how would you feel?"

"I'm not in the mood. There was a boy who confessed to me before, and I rejected it, just like rejecting other people."

"Didn't you reject him because he was a boy?"

"What I'm after is a soul-mate love, regardless of gender."

After listening, the light in Song Jingshui's eyes rekindled.

In other words, he also has a chance, at least he won't be rejected because he is a boy.

After an unknown amount of time, when he was thinking about how to make this relationship clear, his shoulders suddenly sank.

Song Jingshui tilted his head slightly, and saw Yu Cheng, who was sleeping soundly, leaning quietly and gently on his shoulder.

But his sight fell on...

On Yu Cheng's thin lips.

It looks soft and inviting.

I really want to kiss.