Black Heart Tangyuan Edible Guide

The movie theater that Fang Zhimo and the others were going to was not so much a movie theater as a small auditorium.

The small auditorium was built for the employees of a nearby unit to enrich their spiritual culture. When there are movies, movies are played, and when there are no movies, singing competitions and various team building activities will be held during festivals.

The auditorium is divided into upper and lower floors. The upper floor is generally only open during the New Year and holidays, while the lower floor is extremely wide and divided into three areas, and the depth is also long. There are fifty or sixty rows of densely packed seats. If each row is divided into forty In terms of seats, the auditorium can accommodate two to 3000 people.

The reason why Fang Zhimo likes to go to the cinema is not only because there are movies to watch, but also because this cinema is built on top of an air-raid shelter, which is warm in winter and cool in summer.

There are air outlets under every few wooden seats. Most of the air outlets are metal and square. There are a few small holes in the part above the ground, which looks like a submarine emerging from the ground from a distance.Because the air-raid shelter is warm in winter and cool in summer, it is cold in summer and hot in winter, so it is very comfortable to sit on it.

Fang Zhimo likes to sit on such an air outlet, until his feet are blown like popsicles, and then he changes to the seat next to him.

But today he won't do that, he is going to push Xueba to the top, so that he can also "cool off".

When the three people went in after checking the tickets, the movie hadn’t started yet, and the lights on all sides were still on. Surprisingly, the occupancy rate of this movie was quite high. Their seats were in the front, and other seats were already seated. people.

But Fang Zhimo knew very well that sitting in front of a movie theater with such a huge screen would not feel comfortable, on the contrary, it would make one feel dizzy.

He put the ticket back in his pocket and looked around for the "submarine".

I saw one from a long distance away, Fang Zhimo quickly walked two steps over to put down the seat, waved to Cheng Du and Tan Yuan: "Come, come, sit here!"

Seeing that he had found a seat, the two of them walked over. Fang Zhimo counted their steps, and moved to the side so that Cheng Du could just sit on the vent.

In the end, who knew that Tan Yuan actually sat down first, exactly where he had planned.

Fang Zhimo's plan fell through in an instant, and he had no choice but to pinch Tan Yuan.

As soon as Tan Yuan sat down, he discovered the mystery under the seat, and yelled at the two of them to come and see.

"Hey, do you think there is a secret passage inside, leading directly to the South Pacific Ocean, or falling into the center of the earth?"

Fang Zhimo couldn't help admiring his imagination.

This kind of person, if you give him a drop of water, he can return you a copy of "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea".

At this moment, Cheng Du pushed his glasses shamelessly, and said solemnly, "No."

Only then did I know that Mo Le was happy.

The light suddenly dimmed, and the movie was about to start.

The small windows in the last row were opened, and white light was reflected from the inside.

Those lights shine on the huge screen in front of the cinema, forming all kinds of bizarre pictures.

"Poisonous Kiss", which the three of them had been looking forward to for a long time, finally started.

The cinema, which was still noisy just now, fell silent in an instant. The children running around and the adults who shuttled back and forth all returned to their seats, enjoying the movie quietly.

To be honest, the style of the film was so different from Fang Zhimo's expectations that now, in retrospect, he still thinks that movie was a nightmare in his youth.

Of course, he is no longer afraid of this kind of thing now, but he still remembers how Xiao Fang Zhimo made himself ugly because of it.

Fang Zhimo can't remember the beginning of "Poisonous Kiss", but only remembers the eerie picture.

There are many chimneys that are releasing dense fog, and polluted creeks and farmland.

And... a mother who just kissed a newborn baby and immediately fell to the ground and died.

When the film was placed in the middle, Fang Zhimo was a little restless.

That kid who grows up when thunder strikes is so fucking scary!What are those bubbles on his face?

It turns out that a poisonous kiss means literally, a kiss that will kill you with poison!

Fang Zhimo looked at the gradually growing shadow on the screen, desperately resisting the urge to run away.

He turned to the left, and found that Xueba had a blank face, resting his chin calmly; looking to the right, Tan Yuan actually opened his eyes wide, staring at the strange child who Fang Zhimo just glanced at and wanted to run away, and kept yelling with.

"It's getting bigger and bigger, it's scary!"

Tan Yuan excitedly pointed at the screen, and said to Fang Zhimo beside him.

Fang Zhimo had already curled up inside the seat. For the first time, the air outlet under Tan Yuan's feet made him feel that a child would crawl out from inside, and then he hugged him and kissed him, rubbing the air on his body. contaminated things...

As the shadow of the child on the screen gradually grew larger, the little girl in the front row screamed and hid in her mother's arms.

Fang Zhimo also wanted to scream, but it was a pity that he had nowhere to hide, and he didn't want to be laughed at for being timid, so he stood up quickly with a pale face.

Qin Yuan thought he was going to go to the bathroom, so he moved his foot to let him go out, his eyes were still staring at the screen without blinking, while Cheng Du turned his head slightly.

Fang Zhimo, who was smoking from his seven orifices, didn't have time to pay attention to this, and rushed to the toilet in a hurry.

At this time, Fang Zhimo's heart was crying.

In fact, he doesn't have any concept of ghosts, and no one has told him about them, but he doesn't know why, but he just thinks that the kid on the screen is dirty and scary, and if he kisses him, he will die.

He tensed all his nerves, pushed open the door of the toilet, peered in with a pair of big eyes, and even his small ears like white jade stood up like rabbits, quietly listening to the movement in the toilet.

He said to himself in his heart, as long as there is something wrong, don't worry about the image, just punch it first and then talk about it.

By the way, be careful not to hit the opponent's mouth, otherwise you will be poisoned to death.

The toilet was very quiet and the lights were bright. Fang Zhimo, who was frightened like a rabbit, heaved a sigh of relief, and walked in on tiptoes with his waist bent.

As far as he knew, the way to calm himself down was to wash his face, but at this time, washing his face required a lot of courage for him.

——If you don’t wash your face, you won’t be able to calm down, and if you wash your face, you may be attacked.

—To wash or not to wash, that is the question.

Fang Zhimo struggled to turn on the faucet, took a handful of water, and looked around alertly, but there was no one there.

good chance.

Take this opportunity to splash water on your face.

OK, success!

Fang Zhimo sighed contentedly, feeling that his whole body has become clean, and his whole body and mind are also relieved.

He looked around and picked up another handful of water.

After washing like this several times, Fang Zhimo finally felt safe.

call--

Fang Zhimo let out a long breath, buried his face under the faucet, and used the slightly warm water to wash his little face that was chilled by the cold air and fright.

Just then, a person came up behind him and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

After a shrill howl and thumping sound, the toilet fell silent.

Cheng Du sat on the ground with a surprised face, the collar of his school uniform was lifted, and his glasses were left on the side, looking a little embarrassed.

Fang Zhimo rode on him, grabbing his collar with one hand, and the other hand froze in the air after seeing the person coming.

"...Why is it you?" Fang Zhimo moved away slowly, stretched out his hand to Cheng Du and said, "I'm sorry. Well, I didn't mean it. Who told you to stand behind people without saying a word... Ordinary people would be terrified..."

Cheng Du patted his hand away, picked up the glasses that had been dropped beside him, looked at the damage, and put them back on the bridge of his nose: "I don't see how strong you are."

Fang Zhimo smiled, a little embarrassingly.

Who is wrong, but it is him!If this gets out tomorrow...wouldn't it be embarrassing to death?

Thinking of this, he moved closer to Cheng Du and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Du looked in the mirror, pressed the bruise on his cheek, and glanced at him expressionlessly: "What do you think?"

Fang Zhimo was a little embarrassed.

If you say you want to watch a movie, just watch a movie. In front of his mother, he was called out of the house, but when he was sent back, his face was bruised.

Glasses are also broken.

Embarrassingly capitalized.

Cheng Du straightened his collar, then patted the ashes on his body, as if he could understand Fang Zhimo's thoughts, he said to him: "Don't worry, I won't tell others, what happened today, you know I know."

After speaking, he went straight to the door.

Fang Zhimo was stunned for a while, then quickly followed out.

Along the way, Cheng Du's expression didn't look good, he wondered if he was angry.

Fang Zhimo thought for a while, took two quick steps, grabbed Cheng Du and said, "Hey, I'll take you to a place."

"Where?"

"Come with me."

The "place" Fang Zhimo mentioned was the passage leading to the second floor.

That place is usually not open to the outside world, but the uncle at the cinema knew Fang Zhimo's father, so he often gave him the green light quietly, and Fang Zhimo decided to take him to sit with him in order to seal Chengdu's mouth. The self-created "throne" can be regarded as an apology for him.

Cheng Du followed Fang Zhimo into a small door, wheezed and climbed two flights of stairs, and came out to see that he had reached the second floor.

There are fewer seats on the second floor than downstairs, but the field of view is very high, and there is a condescending feeling when looking at things, and he can even see the stage behind the screen.

There are many spotlights hanging on the stage, but they are not turned on at the moment, but Cheng Du can imagine that when those lights are turned on, the whole stage must be beautiful.

Cheng Du felt that it was fresh, so he took a second look, but turned his head, but Fang Zhimo was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's the person?" Cheng Du muttered, looking around in the dim light.

The movie theater is very quiet, except for the dialogue of the film, there is no sound.

"Fang Zhimo!" Cheng Du shouted.

No one answered.

This kid shouldn't just throw himself here alone, Cheng Du thought.

Can't.

If that was the case, once the small door downstairs was locked, he would not be able to go down.

No way.

No injustice, no enmity, this kid can't cheat himself like this.

While thinking about it, Cheng Du raised his foot to go downstairs.

"Cheng Du!" Fang Zhimo poked his head out and shouted.

Cheng Du turned his head to look, but there was no one there.

"Where are you?" Cheng Du walked towards the direction of the voice, and found that there was a big door over there, with a thick cotton curtain hanging on the door, probably to block the air-conditioning inside and run outside. It is a suspended short corridor with iron handrails, where you can see the scene in the front hall of the cinema.

Cheng Du stood at the door, behind him was the air-conditioned auditorium, and in front of him was the relatively stuffy vestibule.

He had never seen a movie theater from this angle before, he just felt that the ceiling was so close to him, as if he could touch it with his hand.

The ticket sales time has passed, and the ticket clerk is eating melon seeds, chatting with the uncle who sells popsicles and cold drinks next to him.

Cheng Du was amused, took two steps towards the door, and was about to grab the railing.

At this time, a hand stretched out from the cotton curtain beside the door and pulled him in.

"!"

Cheng Du tilted his center of gravity, fell into the cotton curtain, bumped into Fang Zhimo who was already nestled inside, and had a face-to-face meeting.

The cotton curtain at the lower end was like a boxing bag, carrying two children swinging in the air.

"..."

There are often such door curtains in the north, and Cheng Du once had the idea to tie up the door curtain and sit inside and swing on the swings, but he only thought about it and never did it.

Fang Zhimo actually did this.

Cheng Du curled up inside the cotton curtain, feeling fresh and interesting.

"How? This is my throne. I don't bring him here for ordinary people."

Fang Zhimo raised his chin triumphantly, and squinted at Cheng Du, as if giving him some kind of gift.

Cheng Du got up from him, helped him find a comfortable place to sit down, put his toes on the ground, and let go.

The door curtain was stressed, carrying the two children, dangling in the air again.

After shaking for a long time, Fang Zhimo stared at the screen and began to enter the next movie plot. Cheng Du glanced at Fang Zhimo and gave his final evaluation.

"……childish."