I have time

"Is the movie market so hot now? Horror movies are also watched by so many people?"

Pushed by Yi Chengfeng, Yan Yu followed the crowd and moved forward a little bit.

The waist, buttocks and legs are full of eyes in the front, and the sense of security that can be relied on temporarily in the back.

When he was looking for a parking space for dinner, Yi Chengfeng didn't leave him alone, even if it was troublesome, he still took him with him. This feeling is a little bit good.

He himself has never been afraid of trouble, but he is afraid that others will find him troublesome.

This is still very interesting, not just eating and watching movies, but the feeling of blending into the crowd, which is both uneasy and at ease.

The uneasiness caused by physical inconvenience was also diluted by the presence of the person behind him. Even the bickering of the young couples around and the complaints of someone being stepped on their feet seemed very kind.

"Your company's Qura box is very convenient for watching movies, and it's not expensive. The gang of young people in the car dealership have it. Even my mother doesn't watch TV after watching dramas. The box is easy to use."

Yi Chengfeng helped him to the seat, the wheelchair was folded and put aside, the aisle in front was wide, so there was no need to make room for people who came out and went in.

"Really? Have they ever said what's not working, or what function do they want?" Yan Yu asked seriously.

Yi Chengfeng glared at him, "I was beaten by you as a schoolmaster, but now you are a workaholic! Find a way to survive, Mr. Yan! It's Jesus' birthday, can we be serious?"

"His father even closed a door for me, and I celebrated his son's birthday. It's already very magnanimous, okay?"

"Then trouble you to be more generous and give yourself a good relaxation."

"Watch a horror movie to relax?" Is the brain circuit too clear?

"Is there any problem? By the way, do you want Coca-Cola popcorn? I'll buy it." Before the movie started, the sound of cracking popcorn was already ringing out.

Yan Yu thought, Horror movies are either extremely ugly or bloody, how could they eat something? "You'd better rest, I'm afraid I'll spit on you again later."

***

At the beginning of the movie, the sound effects that send chills down your spine surround your ears, the screen trembles and is dark, and there are girls' exclamations from time to time, and even some men are so frightened that they cursed.

Leaving aside the plot logic of this film, the effect alone is quite in line with the nature of a horror film, and the audience's reactions are quite cooperative. It is estimated that many boyfriends have already succeeded.

Yi Chengfeng is a staunch materialist who was frightened by his grandma's stories of strange powers and gods since he was a child. Even the level of the original Shining can't shake his thick nerves. The reaction of not wanting to watch but not daring to watch it was quite funny.

Yan Yu kept staring at the screen without any special reaction, and his mood swings were not as obvious as when he was watching the stock market.

Yi Chengfeng turned his head to look at him with great interest. After watching it for a while, he felt that Yan Xiaoyu was really interesting, and he didn't want to write a review after watching it. Was it necessary to read it so seriously?

No, this is not serious, is this frightening? !

"Yan Yu?" Yi Chengfeng didn't dare to call him loudly, "Yan Yu—"

He covered Yan Yu's eyes with one hand, turned his face to him, and held his hand tightly clutching his trouser leg with the other.

That hand was icy cold, I don't know how long it was held, it was stiff and tight, Yi Chengfeng kneaded it for a while before he felt that it had warmed up and softened again.

Originally, I thought that if Yan Yu showed even a little bit of fear, it would be fun to be teased by him. He can't always be the impeccable dummy-like Mr. Yan, he should be Yan Xiaoyu who has a weakness and is afraid.

But now, being stared at by Yan Yu with the eyes of drowning and not calling for help, the only thing Yi Chengfeng wants to do is to go back to an hour ago and slap the self who pressed the ticket purchase confirmation button with malicious intentions!

The thin boy on the screen is still running wildly in the shaking camera, his messy and broken breath blowing out from the surround sound, it's like the kid is running beside you, but you can't help him.

Behind him, a heavy truck with two searchlights blaring its engine frantically chased after him, beams of light flashed across the boy's frightened face from time to time.

I have been chasing back and forth for at least a quarter of an hour... There is no more stupid plot than this!

Yi Chengfeng reached for the wheelchair with one hand, and kept holding Yan Yu's hand with the other hand, "Don't look, let's go."

When he helped Yan Yu onto the wheelchair, he felt him trembling like a small animal, and Yi Chengfeng almost ran to push the wheelchair out of the auditorium.

The outside is still crowded with people, brightly lit, and surrounded by all kinds of noise, instantly crushing the oppressive atmosphere just now.

Apart from his pale face, Mr. Yan returned to the original Mr. Yan.

"Do you want to go home, or continue wandering around?"

Yan Yu turned his head to look at him, his eyes full of blankness, "Are you going back? I'll see you off first."

Yi Chengfeng felt a little blocked, and pushed him to a corner with few people in a few steps, and turned the wheelchair so that Yan Yu faced him.

He squatted down in front of him, "Are you stupid, still staring at you when you're scared?! Do you think you'll die if you coax me once?"

"Then will you die if you admit your mistake once?" Mr. Yan, who was trapped between the glass curtain wall and the claw machine, was still domineering, and the angle of head-on was even more charming.

"I'm sorry." Yi Chengfeng confessed, holding the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands, and resting his forehead on Yan Yu's knee.

Boss Yan showed a brilliant smile, and raised his hand to avenge the previous touch, "Then you can go shopping with me again."

"I haven't seen you for a few years, you are completely different!" Yi Chengfeng, who was pushing the wheelchair, sighed and shook his head, "Have you even passed the Oscar acting qualification certificate? Xueba."

"It's the first time someone used the word beyond recognition to describe my face, idiot."

Yi Chengfeng continued to shake his head, with nothing to love, "You were never so stinky and shameless before, hey——I saw your reaction just now, it was scarier than watching a horror movie, you know, how do you pretend to be so similar?"

"Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. Otherwise, how would I have dealt with those ghosts and snakes all these years? No one is so lucky to be pure for a lifetime."

Yi Chengfeng finally nodded, "Are you thirsty? You didn't drink much of the sour plum soup when you were eating."

"I don't want to find a toilet outside."

"Then do you want to go to the hospital with nephritis?" There is water in front, and many people line up.Yi Chengfeng pushed him to the side of an emergency door that didn't open, "Wait for me here for a while, don't worry about going to the toilet, I promise I won't let you touch anything you think is unclean."

Mr. Yan, who was concerned about his kidneys, looked at Yi Chengfeng's back as he took out his wallet and walked away, and imagined the posture he should have to prevent him from touching anything he thought was unclean, as if he was a little ashamed.

Yi Chengfeng was in the crowd, looked up at the water list, there were everything from fruit juice, coffee, milk tea, feeling a little dazzled, Yan Yu might prefer to drink pure water, but he may not be willing to drink pure water because he likes to drink, it should just be because of that Just healthier.

The little soft girl who was as tall as his chest leaned in the arms of her boyfriend, and said delicately, I want that cherry kiss, the evaluation said it tasted like a kiss!

The boyfriend leaned over and kissed her on the lips, this taste is enough!

The little soft girl still got the cherry kiss she wanted as she wished, with a happy face.

Yi Chengfeng cleared his throat, "I want a cup, uh... the same as the one just now." Does Yan Xiaoyu know what a kiss tastes like, buy it for him to taste.

Yan Yu was leaning in a wheelchair to read the mail. Many people coming and going came to him to read it. He ignored it and concentrated on reading a technical presentation.

"What a coincidence? It's really you!"

A male voice sounded suddenly, and Yan Yu looked up.

Gao Chengze, the son of Aunt Yan Yu, his uncle and cousin with a unique painting style.

Gao Chengze led a girl with short hair. The girl's blonde hair was blown and dyed so that it was smooth and smooth, and her arms were tucked into Gao Chengze's arms.

Yan Yu turned off the phone screen, raised his head without interest, and waited for the other party to spray the text.This younger brother with a foreign surname has been competing with him in front of his grandfather since he was a child, and it hasn't been a day or two since he disagreed.

With a smile on his face, Gao Chengze looked Yan Yu up and down, and hugged the girl, "Let me introduce you, this is my second brother."

"Brother Yan Yu, my name is Mi Ting." This little girlfriend didn't mean anything malicious, and her smile was from the bottom of her heart.

Yan Yu nodded slightly at her.

Yan Yu didn't expect her to be able to call out his name, probably someone who could rank among the top five in terms of time spent with Young Master Gao.

Gao Chengze was obviously a little displeased with Mi Ting's attention, and pulled back his arm on her shoulder, "My second brother rarely goes out, why is he in such a good mood today to go shopping, you have to be careful when it's crowded Hey, why haven't you seen Chen Xing's dog that follows you all day?" He made a gesture and turned his head to look around.

Mi Ting sensed something was wrong, and pulled him aside, "Let's go, the movie is about to start, goodbye brother Yan Yu."

"Who are you calling so affectionate?" Gao Chengze shrugged and pulled his arm back, "Have you taken a fancy to him? Do you want to try with him? It's useless for a man to look at his face alone. His strength is all in his lower body. How can he be satisfied?" Do you use your hands?" He leaned into Mi Ting's ear, finished speaking in a volume that Yan Yu could clearly hear, and smiled obscenely for a while.

Yan Yu's face was as cold as ice, he didn't look at Gao Chengze, and said to Mi Ting, "Please take away the garbage from your house, don't pollute the environment everywhere."

To him, this kind of person is like a pile of shit stepped on by the soles of his shoes, not to mention high-level emotions such as anger, at most it is disgusting, and he doesn't want to look at it.

Gao Chengze hated Yan Yu's indifferent attitude that made him tired even looking straight at him. He burned his heart angrily, "Say it again?!" Collar, "You fucking say it again, crippled!" "Ah——"

Trash's arm was caught a second before it touched Yan Yu's shirt, and that hand grabbed his forearm like a pliers, lifted and twisted, and easily made a gesture for the other party to scratch his back. The awkward posture that can't reach it.

Yi Chengfeng handed the cherry kiss in the other hand to Yan Yu, "I accidentally ordered an iced one, drink it slowly." His tone was normal, even with a little concern.

"Who the hell are you, let me go, don't let me say it a second time!" Gao Chengze continued to yell, but his body honestly leaned back, standing on tiptoe to relieve the force of his arm being twisted, "Second brother, can you It’s really good, when did you raise a dog by your side again, ah—— let me let the fuck go!"

"I asked you to say it a second time, what's the matter?" Yi Chengfeng finally gave him a straight look, and the strength in his hands tightened again. If he hadn't pinched the measure, the opponent's forearm would have been cut in two.

Gao Chengze stared at Yi Chengfeng, his eyes flickered, and then he seemed to remember something, "It's you? You are the one..."

"Recognized?" Yi Chengfeng's eyes pierced into the other's pupils like steel needles, "Then you should know that the last person who talked to him like this has been lying on the bed for more than ten years without waking up. .Want to try too?"

As soon as these words came out, even Mi Ting, who was frantically trying to persuade the fight, was stunned.

Gao Chengze has heard a little about the previous incident. He is a cesspool of stones, smelly and hard. , he didn't want his life, but Yan Yu wanted face.

"Hey, how dare you do anything to me?! You haven't been in the fucking prison long enough to go back..."

Boom, wow——

The transparent juice cup burst on Gao Chengze's side face, and the crimson cherry juice splashed in all directions. The big strands dripped down his neck and flowed over half of the skirt of the Burberry leather sweater, and dripped onto the narrow-leg jeans and limited edition jeans. Version of the canvas upper, a complete waste.

"You don't need to say it a second time." Yan Yu calmly took out a tissue to wipe off the juice splashed on his fingers.

The author has something to say:

Yi Dafeng: Why are you so angry?

Yan Xiaoyu: He said you are a dog.

Yi Dafeng: But he said I am yours...

Yan Xiaoyu: Dog.

Yi Dafeng: Wang!