"They're all grown-ups now, and there are some things that don't bother others." Zhitao took the porridge from Jiang Wenhao's hand, and after taking a sip, she raised her eyes to Jiang's mother. Jiang's mother's gaze was fixed on him, and she pretended to be kind to speak.
Zhitao wants to laugh every time she sees her pretending, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that she doesn't like the two of them being gay, but she wants to pretend to be a loving mother, as if she wasn't the one who almost killed Jiang Wenhao before.
He calmly continued to enjoy Jiang Wenhao's high-quality service, and regarded Jiang's mother as an excellent actor performing a drama. It may be that the meaning of watching a drama in his eyes was too strong. After Jiang's mother muttered a few words, she stopped talking and just tried her best Make a lot of noise, bang bang.
After eating, they walked slowly towards the place where the movie was shown. Zhitao didn't see anyone along the way, so she noticed the problem, "Are you sure the movie is showing now?"
Jiang Wenhao said, "I don't know."
"Then you still bring me here?" Zhitao looked at the unobstructed grassland and was speechless.
"Could it be that you want to stay at home?" Jiang Wenhao asked.
Zhitao rolled her eyes, "Forget it."
Jiang Wenhao was overjoyed when he saw his little expression, and pinched his face with his hands, but was finally slapped away by Zhitao in disgust. After being beaten, he became honest, looked around and said, "You wait here for me."
So Zhitao watched him run to the store, saying it was a store, but it was actually a red tent made of a few wooden poles, Zhitao stared at him for a while, then looked away, and turned to look at the birds jumping around on the ground.
This bird is quite interesting, it does not run away when it sees people coming, and it is not afraid of life at all, Zhitao guesses that people around should feed it frequently.
Zhitao became interested after watching it for a while, he squatted down and shook his hand at it, and said softly, "Hey."
The little bird was bouncing around, unaffected by him at all, Zhitao pulled off his mask, and a cloying sweet smell emanated from him, reminiscent of a red fruit with water droplets hanging on it.
"Come," Zhitao stared at it, both as a persuasion and an order, "come to my hand."
The little bird tilted its head, fluttered its wings and flew to his hand, and then obediently remained still. Zhitao was pulling on the mask by the way, when he heard a hasty whistle.
Hearing the whistle, the originally well-behaved bird moved again, fluttering its wings in his hands, and the whistling man's eyes stopped on his face, and then walked straight towards him.
Zhitao put on the mask, watched the man in the tunic suit approach, the man hesitated and said, "The one in your hand..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhitao directly handed the bird over, "Sorry, I didn't notice that you raised it just now."
The man took the bird, looked at him a few more times, and choked out a sentence after his red ears: "Are you from the Jiang family?"
This is sure, Zhitao thought to herself, she really does not deserve to have a name here.
However, the man's tone was much better than Wei Gaowen's, and he was the one who touched other people's things first, so Zhitao didn't bring out the discomfort in his heart, "Well, I'm Jiang Wenhao's boyfriend, and my name is Zhitao."
"Oh," the man clasped the bird's wings, "my name is Sang Luo."
Zhitao nodded coldly. He was very familiar with Sang Luo's expression. Everyone who fell in love with him at first sight had this expression. He politely asked: "I'm going to find Wen Hao, what else can I do?" ?”
Sang Luo understood the refusal in his words, he was not good at dealing with people, and after hearing Zhitao's words, he was even more embarrassed and could only stand and watch people leave.
Zhitao was looking for an excuse, but Jiang Wenhao actually came out when he walked to the shop unexpectedly. He put his hands behind his back mysteriously, Zhitao could only see that it was a big red bag.
"What did you buy?" Zhitao couldn't help asking.
Jiang Wenhao said meanly: "Guess, if you guess right, I will take it out."
"How do I know what the store sells?" Zhitao looked at him speechlessly, "You tell me yourself."
"I don't." Jiang Wenhao was determined to embarrass him.
Zhitao always has a strange patience with her stupid boyfriend, "Popcorn?"
"You want to eat popcorn?" Jiang Wenhao was stunned for a moment, "We'll see if anyone sells it tonight."
"Well," Zhitao ignored his words, and continued to guess: "Fireworks?"
Jiang Wenhao was willing to take out the bag this time. After opening it, Zhitao poked his head and saw that there were indeed large and small fireworks and firecrackers inside. He asked again: "Why did you buy so many?"
"We can't put it over there, it happens to be fun here." Jiang Wenhao closed the bag.
"Are there so many for us to play with?" Zhitao first asked habitually, and then followed his words: "Where do we want to put it?"
"I'm sure I can finish it. If I can't finish it, I will use my bow with my left and right hands, and one person will act as an envoy for two people." As he said, Jiang Wenhao gestured his arm, "Just let it go around here."
There is no need to work so hard, Zhitao looks at him depressedly.
"We can still watch movies in the evening, but we have to go home and get chairs." Jiang Wenhao seemed to be well prepared.
When Zhitao and the others walked over, Sang Luo had already put the bird back into the cage. The yellow bird was wagging its long tail inside, looking very agile. Zhitao took a few extra glances.
Jiang Wenhao noticed his gaze and greeted Sang Luo. Sang Luo covered the birdcage with a black cloth, nodded silently, and watched them go away.
"You know him?" Zhitao asked.
"There are only so many people in this town, everyone doesn't know anyone," Jiang Wenhao put the red ribbon on the ground, "But he is indeed quite famous, he is a doctor in the town."
"How can the doctor be so idle?" Zhitao thought of the busy doctor in the city who wished to grow three heads and six arms.
"Are you playing?" Jiang Wenhao handed the cannon to Zhitao, and after watching him take it, he said, "I know he was dismissed by the hospital before, but I don't know what's going on now."
Zhitao took out the cannon and threw it out casually. The cannon looked small, but its power was not small. After the sound, all the grass around fell down, "That's it."
-
"Okay." Jiang Wenhao clapped his hands, looking at the empty bag contentedly.
Zhitao flicked the fairy stick in her hand, and said casually, "I didn't expect that we really finished playing."
"Let me just say it." Jiang Wenhao looked triumphant.
Zhitao couldn't see his despicable appearance, and said casually: "Ah, yes, yes, what you said is right."
He threw the burnt fairy wand on the ground, "I think there are already a lot of people over there, shall we go there?"
"Then what are you waiting for?" Jiang Wenhao laughed, "I hope it's a movie I like to watch."
If you want to talk about the most popular movie of the year, then comedies must do their part. If it is still an action comedy, it can even pull the hearts of the audience.
Zhitao saw the children's butts getting farther and farther away from the bench, so she stood there watching a movie in a daze, and was dragged by an adult before she would sit down.
"Oh," Jiang Wenhao patted him on the shoulder, "You wait here for me to get off, I'll go back and get the stool."
They forgot the time, the movie had already started playing, Jiang Wenhao wanted Zhitao to watch as much as possible, after all, movies are still a rare thing at this time.
The movie shown this time is very interesting, Zhitao hummed reluctantly, and said: "Then remember to come to me."
"Anxin, how can I forget you." Jiang Wenhao whispered in his ear, and he trotted away after speaking.
Zhitao rubbed his ears and continued to watch the movie. He was standing in a rather biased position. Even so, there were still a lot of people crowded around him, which made the surrounding air hot.
There are always small bugs at night, and winter is no exception. They fly towards the screen, children scream one after another, and there are more and more people around, and a hand from nowhere pushes Zhitao aside.
The restlessness of the crowd made the air sultry, and Zhitao, who was afraid of the cold, was covered with sweat. He gently pulled off the mask with his hands, and gradually became impatient.
Be quiet.
He took a deep breath, and the mask was soaked in sweat. He didn't feel it, but the people around him could smell the damp scent, like an oily balm.
"What kind of smell is it? It smells weird."
Zhitao covered her mouth reflexively, and looked around in a panic, but the sound seemed to be just his illusion, and everyone was still watching the movie with relish.
-
Jiang Wenhao put down the chair with sweat all over his face, and then whispered to Zhitao, "Sit down."
He also took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the chair next to him. Jiang Wenhao looked up and looked around, and whispered into Zhitao's ear: "Why are you so quiet?"
Zhitao didn't know, so she whispered to him in the dark, "Maybe everyone is watching a movie, so watch it quickly."
Jiang Wenhao snorted, took out the popcorn from his bag, and Zhitao took the plastic bag. He didn't know how long he had kept it in his bosom, but it was still hot to the touch.
Zhitao tasted it first, it wasn't sweet but full of burnt aroma, it was very good as a movie snack, and then he handed Jiang Wenhao a handful of popcorn.
"what?"
Zhitao gave him a look when she heard the voice, "You don't want to eat?"
Jiang Wenhao said arrogantly: "How can I eat if you don't even hand it to my mouth?"
Zhitao stuffed the handful of popcorn into his mouth dotingly, watching him puff up his cheeks like a hamster, still whining, accusing the culprit with his eyes.
Zhitao laughed abruptly, and the moment he laughed, the crowd became lively again, with screams from children, old people coughing, and whispers from people around them.
These are scenes more moving than the old movies.
Jiang Wenhao looked at his curved smiling face with a puffy face, and couldn't help laughing.When you see him cry, you cry, and when you see him laugh, you laugh. It is the heart telling the brain: you can do this, because I am beating for him.
On the way home, Jiang Wenhao suddenly asked curiously: "Do you remember what the movie said?"
Zhitao stood far away, and the surrounding people were noisy. Even if he stood there from beginning to end, he might not be able to finish the movie, but he still said confidently: "I know."
Jiang Wenhao made a gesture of all ears.
Zhitao coughed, and started to make up things: "The precious cultural relics I talked about were taken away by foreign countries, and then the protagonist snatched them back from foreigners."
It's still normal up to here, Jiang Wenhao nodded seriously, and ate the remaining popcorn.
"And then," Zhitao laughed, "the protagonist finds out that the foreigner is actually from his own country, and his Chinese name is Jiang Wenhao."
The foreigner Jiang Wenhao paused holding the popcorn, looking at him with an unpredictable expression.
"After the protagonist expressed his appeal to him, Jiang Wenhao rejected him righteously, but as things developed, Jiang Wenhao's lover was gradually involved in crisis. At this time, he had to make a decision between his lover and wealth..."
Jiang Wenhao continued to eat popcorn with an unpredictable expression.
"...In the end, they settled everything, and the lovers finally got married. Congratulations, congratulations."
Jiang Wenhao clapped his hands and put the plastic bag into his bag, "Are you finished?"
Zhitao nodded obediently.
Jiang Wenhao laughed, "It's all about a happy ending, so do you want to kiss me? Mylover?"
Zhitao was so amused by his poor English pronunciation, she wanted to laugh at him, but her face turned red, obviously she had done something worse, but she could still blush for him.
In the end they still kissed.
Like the lead character at the end of the movie.
Zhitao wants to laugh every time she sees her pretending, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that she doesn't like the two of them being gay, but she wants to pretend to be a loving mother, as if she wasn't the one who almost killed Jiang Wenhao before.
He calmly continued to enjoy Jiang Wenhao's high-quality service, and regarded Jiang's mother as an excellent actor performing a drama. It may be that the meaning of watching a drama in his eyes was too strong. After Jiang's mother muttered a few words, she stopped talking and just tried her best Make a lot of noise, bang bang.
After eating, they walked slowly towards the place where the movie was shown. Zhitao didn't see anyone along the way, so she noticed the problem, "Are you sure the movie is showing now?"
Jiang Wenhao said, "I don't know."
"Then you still bring me here?" Zhitao looked at the unobstructed grassland and was speechless.
"Could it be that you want to stay at home?" Jiang Wenhao asked.
Zhitao rolled her eyes, "Forget it."
Jiang Wenhao was overjoyed when he saw his little expression, and pinched his face with his hands, but was finally slapped away by Zhitao in disgust. After being beaten, he became honest, looked around and said, "You wait here for me."
So Zhitao watched him run to the store, saying it was a store, but it was actually a red tent made of a few wooden poles, Zhitao stared at him for a while, then looked away, and turned to look at the birds jumping around on the ground.
This bird is quite interesting, it does not run away when it sees people coming, and it is not afraid of life at all, Zhitao guesses that people around should feed it frequently.
Zhitao became interested after watching it for a while, he squatted down and shook his hand at it, and said softly, "Hey."
The little bird was bouncing around, unaffected by him at all, Zhitao pulled off his mask, and a cloying sweet smell emanated from him, reminiscent of a red fruit with water droplets hanging on it.
"Come," Zhitao stared at it, both as a persuasion and an order, "come to my hand."
The little bird tilted its head, fluttered its wings and flew to his hand, and then obediently remained still. Zhitao was pulling on the mask by the way, when he heard a hasty whistle.
Hearing the whistle, the originally well-behaved bird moved again, fluttering its wings in his hands, and the whistling man's eyes stopped on his face, and then walked straight towards him.
Zhitao put on the mask, watched the man in the tunic suit approach, the man hesitated and said, "The one in your hand..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhitao directly handed the bird over, "Sorry, I didn't notice that you raised it just now."
The man took the bird, looked at him a few more times, and choked out a sentence after his red ears: "Are you from the Jiang family?"
This is sure, Zhitao thought to herself, she really does not deserve to have a name here.
However, the man's tone was much better than Wei Gaowen's, and he was the one who touched other people's things first, so Zhitao didn't bring out the discomfort in his heart, "Well, I'm Jiang Wenhao's boyfriend, and my name is Zhitao."
"Oh," the man clasped the bird's wings, "my name is Sang Luo."
Zhitao nodded coldly. He was very familiar with Sang Luo's expression. Everyone who fell in love with him at first sight had this expression. He politely asked: "I'm going to find Wen Hao, what else can I do?" ?”
Sang Luo understood the refusal in his words, he was not good at dealing with people, and after hearing Zhitao's words, he was even more embarrassed and could only stand and watch people leave.
Zhitao was looking for an excuse, but Jiang Wenhao actually came out when he walked to the shop unexpectedly. He put his hands behind his back mysteriously, Zhitao could only see that it was a big red bag.
"What did you buy?" Zhitao couldn't help asking.
Jiang Wenhao said meanly: "Guess, if you guess right, I will take it out."
"How do I know what the store sells?" Zhitao looked at him speechlessly, "You tell me yourself."
"I don't." Jiang Wenhao was determined to embarrass him.
Zhitao always has a strange patience with her stupid boyfriend, "Popcorn?"
"You want to eat popcorn?" Jiang Wenhao was stunned for a moment, "We'll see if anyone sells it tonight."
"Well," Zhitao ignored his words, and continued to guess: "Fireworks?"
Jiang Wenhao was willing to take out the bag this time. After opening it, Zhitao poked his head and saw that there were indeed large and small fireworks and firecrackers inside. He asked again: "Why did you buy so many?"
"We can't put it over there, it happens to be fun here." Jiang Wenhao closed the bag.
"Are there so many for us to play with?" Zhitao first asked habitually, and then followed his words: "Where do we want to put it?"
"I'm sure I can finish it. If I can't finish it, I will use my bow with my left and right hands, and one person will act as an envoy for two people." As he said, Jiang Wenhao gestured his arm, "Just let it go around here."
There is no need to work so hard, Zhitao looks at him depressedly.
"We can still watch movies in the evening, but we have to go home and get chairs." Jiang Wenhao seemed to be well prepared.
When Zhitao and the others walked over, Sang Luo had already put the bird back into the cage. The yellow bird was wagging its long tail inside, looking very agile. Zhitao took a few extra glances.
Jiang Wenhao noticed his gaze and greeted Sang Luo. Sang Luo covered the birdcage with a black cloth, nodded silently, and watched them go away.
"You know him?" Zhitao asked.
"There are only so many people in this town, everyone doesn't know anyone," Jiang Wenhao put the red ribbon on the ground, "But he is indeed quite famous, he is a doctor in the town."
"How can the doctor be so idle?" Zhitao thought of the busy doctor in the city who wished to grow three heads and six arms.
"Are you playing?" Jiang Wenhao handed the cannon to Zhitao, and after watching him take it, he said, "I know he was dismissed by the hospital before, but I don't know what's going on now."
Zhitao took out the cannon and threw it out casually. The cannon looked small, but its power was not small. After the sound, all the grass around fell down, "That's it."
-
"Okay." Jiang Wenhao clapped his hands, looking at the empty bag contentedly.
Zhitao flicked the fairy stick in her hand, and said casually, "I didn't expect that we really finished playing."
"Let me just say it." Jiang Wenhao looked triumphant.
Zhitao couldn't see his despicable appearance, and said casually: "Ah, yes, yes, what you said is right."
He threw the burnt fairy wand on the ground, "I think there are already a lot of people over there, shall we go there?"
"Then what are you waiting for?" Jiang Wenhao laughed, "I hope it's a movie I like to watch."
If you want to talk about the most popular movie of the year, then comedies must do their part. If it is still an action comedy, it can even pull the hearts of the audience.
Zhitao saw the children's butts getting farther and farther away from the bench, so she stood there watching a movie in a daze, and was dragged by an adult before she would sit down.
"Oh," Jiang Wenhao patted him on the shoulder, "You wait here for me to get off, I'll go back and get the stool."
They forgot the time, the movie had already started playing, Jiang Wenhao wanted Zhitao to watch as much as possible, after all, movies are still a rare thing at this time.
The movie shown this time is very interesting, Zhitao hummed reluctantly, and said: "Then remember to come to me."
"Anxin, how can I forget you." Jiang Wenhao whispered in his ear, and he trotted away after speaking.
Zhitao rubbed his ears and continued to watch the movie. He was standing in a rather biased position. Even so, there were still a lot of people crowded around him, which made the surrounding air hot.
There are always small bugs at night, and winter is no exception. They fly towards the screen, children scream one after another, and there are more and more people around, and a hand from nowhere pushes Zhitao aside.
The restlessness of the crowd made the air sultry, and Zhitao, who was afraid of the cold, was covered with sweat. He gently pulled off the mask with his hands, and gradually became impatient.
Be quiet.
He took a deep breath, and the mask was soaked in sweat. He didn't feel it, but the people around him could smell the damp scent, like an oily balm.
"What kind of smell is it? It smells weird."
Zhitao covered her mouth reflexively, and looked around in a panic, but the sound seemed to be just his illusion, and everyone was still watching the movie with relish.
-
Jiang Wenhao put down the chair with sweat all over his face, and then whispered to Zhitao, "Sit down."
He also took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the chair next to him. Jiang Wenhao looked up and looked around, and whispered into Zhitao's ear: "Why are you so quiet?"
Zhitao didn't know, so she whispered to him in the dark, "Maybe everyone is watching a movie, so watch it quickly."
Jiang Wenhao snorted, took out the popcorn from his bag, and Zhitao took the plastic bag. He didn't know how long he had kept it in his bosom, but it was still hot to the touch.
Zhitao tasted it first, it wasn't sweet but full of burnt aroma, it was very good as a movie snack, and then he handed Jiang Wenhao a handful of popcorn.
"what?"
Zhitao gave him a look when she heard the voice, "You don't want to eat?"
Jiang Wenhao said arrogantly: "How can I eat if you don't even hand it to my mouth?"
Zhitao stuffed the handful of popcorn into his mouth dotingly, watching him puff up his cheeks like a hamster, still whining, accusing the culprit with his eyes.
Zhitao laughed abruptly, and the moment he laughed, the crowd became lively again, with screams from children, old people coughing, and whispers from people around them.
These are scenes more moving than the old movies.
Jiang Wenhao looked at his curved smiling face with a puffy face, and couldn't help laughing.When you see him cry, you cry, and when you see him laugh, you laugh. It is the heart telling the brain: you can do this, because I am beating for him.
On the way home, Jiang Wenhao suddenly asked curiously: "Do you remember what the movie said?"
Zhitao stood far away, and the surrounding people were noisy. Even if he stood there from beginning to end, he might not be able to finish the movie, but he still said confidently: "I know."
Jiang Wenhao made a gesture of all ears.
Zhitao coughed, and started to make up things: "The precious cultural relics I talked about were taken away by foreign countries, and then the protagonist snatched them back from foreigners."
It's still normal up to here, Jiang Wenhao nodded seriously, and ate the remaining popcorn.
"And then," Zhitao laughed, "the protagonist finds out that the foreigner is actually from his own country, and his Chinese name is Jiang Wenhao."
The foreigner Jiang Wenhao paused holding the popcorn, looking at him with an unpredictable expression.
"After the protagonist expressed his appeal to him, Jiang Wenhao rejected him righteously, but as things developed, Jiang Wenhao's lover was gradually involved in crisis. At this time, he had to make a decision between his lover and wealth..."
Jiang Wenhao continued to eat popcorn with an unpredictable expression.
"...In the end, they settled everything, and the lovers finally got married. Congratulations, congratulations."
Jiang Wenhao clapped his hands and put the plastic bag into his bag, "Are you finished?"
Zhitao nodded obediently.
Jiang Wenhao laughed, "It's all about a happy ending, so do you want to kiss me? Mylover?"
Zhitao was so amused by his poor English pronunciation, she wanted to laugh at him, but her face turned red, obviously she had done something worse, but she could still blush for him.
In the end they still kissed.
Like the lead character at the end of the movie.
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