Nine thoughts and actions

Li Jiusi turned his head in disbelief.

That sentence really sounded in his ear, almost against his ear, and when he turned his head, his cheek brushed against his soft lips.

"I think I can accompany you to visit the supermarket for the rest of your life, in summer, when the sun is shining in the afternoon."

The confession in the movie was still going on, but Qin Guanzhi's words came to an abrupt end like his delusional illusion.

However, Qin Guanzhi did hold his hand, fingers intertwined, the heat and touch that belonged to another person in the palm reminded him that it was real.

Li Jiusi could barely watch the rest of the movie, and couldn't hear the lines clearly, his mind went blank after a thunderclap, his heart beat so fast that he even felt momentary suffocation.

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, pretending to be calm and continuing to watch the movie.

It was a happy ending, the camera was fixed on the two people kissing in the ruins of the fire, and the lights in the auditorium were turned on.

Qin Guanzhi led Li Jiusi to get up. At the end of their walk, no one noticed, so they kept holding hands, separated slightly, palms covered with sweat.

No one let go.

Li Jiusi pulled him into the corridor and asked him, "What did you... just say?"

He usually smiles, but now he is very serious, with fierce eyes, staring at him, like a wolf staring at its prey. If it gets angry, it will bite off his neck if it doesn't get a satisfactory answer. Like a neck.

"I said, I like you."

Qin Guanzhi slowly repeated: "I really like it."

Li Jiusi's eyes softened, and he set off fireworks with joy in his heart, but his tone of voice was distasteful: "There is nothing new at all, and I have to learn from other people's confessions."

Qin Guanzhi did not deny it: "Yes, I have nothing new or interesting..."

"I like it." Li Jiusi interrupted him, using an almost stubborn tone, "I like nothing new, boring, and..."

The young man blushed slightly, and added the last word in a low voice.

"you."

There are not many love stories that can be taken seriously, and a blush is better than a long dialogue.

The author has something to say:

"There are not many truths in the world, and a woman's blush is better than a long dialogue." - Lao She from "Camel Xiangzi"