Old Gong is proud of favor and favor

It is undeniable that Jing An thought wrongly at a certain moment, but he soon realized that what the other party said meant the back.

After all, if it was really what he thought, with Yan Hanzhang's temperament, it would be impossible to say that kind of thing.

He hesitated for a while, but made no reply.Although it was said that they always washed each other like this before, it was the past after all, not to mention he came to prepare to break up?

He secretly made up his mind that he must refuse this time.

Just as he was about to speak, Gu San spoke again, this time with a little coldness: "Call Gu He in if you don't want to."

dog temper.

If you say turn your face, turn your face.

Jing An silently rolled his eyes in his heart, but still walked behind Gu San, picked up a towel, and wiped his back.

To be honest, he was a little afraid of Gu San.

But it's not the kind of fear that thinks he's powerful and afraid that he will hurt yourself, but the kind of fear that is simply afraid that he will get angry.

However, the difference between these two points may not be realized by Jing An himself.

He just thought without a bottom line in his heart, forget it, anyway, it's not the first time he did it.

Gu San should rarely exercise, he is very thin and not very strong, his skin is very fair, and the areas where he rubbed it turned red and red, as if someone has bullied him severely.

"Why don't you move?"

"...It's okay." Jing An silently swallowed, and then continued with his hands.

Gu San suddenly turned his lower body, looked at Jing An's face that was reddened by the steam, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Do you want to come together? I can help you."

"No need." Jing An refused this time very quickly and resolutely.

Gu San sighed with regret.

Jing An: "..."

By the time both of them finished washing, it was already very late.It's really because Gu San took too long to take a bath.

Jing An complained silently in his heart.

After he took a shower, he suddenly found that the hair dryer on the shelf in the bathroom was gone.

Impossible, she was still here when she bathed Gu San just now.

After he went out, he saw Gu San was testing the temperature of the hair dryer in his hand.

it is as expected.

Jing An felt a little helpless.

After the two of them finished blowing each other's hair, they lay on the bed, Gu San rested his head on Jing An, and naturally expressed his long-planned goal: "There is a new movie, it's pretty good, come with me tomorrow have a look?"

Jing An was a little embarrassed: "No, I will..."

"I've already bought it, and there's no way to return it. If you don't go, I'll tear up the ticket." Gu San's tone was light, but the threat in it made Jing An feel that the other party didn't want to tear up the ticket, but wanted to tear him up.

Jing An's desire to survive finally became normal, and he decisively shut up.

Gu San raised his head and kissed his chin.

Jing An was startled, nodded slightly and glanced at Gu San who was lying on his chest.

Gu San closed those piercing eyes at this time, not knowing if he was asleep or not, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up with a slight smile, his whole body seemed to become very soft.

Jing An quietly relaxed his body, slowed down his breathing rate, and let his chest rise and fall more slowly.

When he got up the next morning, Jing An asked the teacher for a leave of absence.

"...Yes, I don't feel well...it's nothing serious, just take a rest...OK, thank you teacher...um..."

While talking on the phone, Jing An suddenly felt a large heat source on his back.

Gu San stuck to his ear and smiled lightly twice.

Jing An was so frightened that he quickly hung up the phone.

Gu San put one arm on his shoulder, wrapping around his neck.

Jing An took his arm off and complained, "Don't make a sound when I call next time."

Otherwise, the teacher thought he was doing something bad.

After finishing speaking, he secretly glanced at Gu San.

Gu San wasn't angry at all, instead he was smiling, as if he was in a more cheerful mood.

Jing An breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it is to break up, but it can't make him feel that he despises him.

Gu San didn't know what Jing An was thinking, he just recalled the word "next time" that Jing An said inadvertently, and rolled his eyes unconsciously with a smile.

This good mood lasted until they got into the car, and Jing An's cell phone rang.

Jing An took out his phone.

Gu San leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He glanced at the voice, and there were three characters with the first name and last name displayed on it.

Zheng Zhaonan.

Gu San's face suddenly turned dark.

Jing An picked up the phone without realizing it.

Before he could speak, Zheng Zhaonan's panicked voice came from over there: "Jing An? Are you okay?"

No wonder Zheng Zhaonan was in a hurry. In fact, as long as Jing An didn’t die of illness, he would never ask for leave to go back to Wen’s family. The first time he asked for leave, he asked for sick leave. Terminally ill.

Jing An pressed the center of his eyebrows and said, "It's okay, don't worry, I'll be back at school tomorrow."

Zheng Zhaonan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

The bell rang over there, and Zheng Zhaonan hurriedly yelled: "Hang up, hang up, sister Qun's class, I'm in class!"

Just as Jing An hung up the phone and put the phone away, he heard Gu San quietly asking:

"Are you two on good terms?"

Jing An nodded: "It's okay."

Gu San knew that to Jing An, being okay meant good.

From the beginning, he was the only one around Qian An, and he was the only one who was sincere to Jing An. Although Jing An didn't admit it, he was only sincere to him.

Now there is another Zheng Zhaonan.

He took a deep breath in his heart for a moment, feeling terribly uncomfortable.

The black face was black all the way, sitting eight feet away from Jing An, wishing to have the words "I'm not happy" taped on his forehead.

But Jing An didn't feel anything. In fact, he realized that Gu San was angry, but Gu San was often angry when he was Yan Hanzhang. As long as he didn't make any big moves, Jing An usually pretended not to know.

Anyway, in the end he will calm down inexplicably.

When getting out of the car, Jing An got out of the car first, walked to the other side of the car, opened the door, and met him.

Seeing Jing An's unconscious protective action and expressionless face, Gu San instantly felt sore in his heart.

He got out of the car, grabbed Jing An's hand, gritted his teeth in love and hate, and cursed: "Idiot!"

Jing Pingan pretended not to hear.

Entering the movie theater projection hall, the movie has not started yet, and there is no one in it.

Jing An asked Gu San: "Which seat did you buy?"

Gu San looked indifferent: "It's reserved, let's sit at the back."

Jing An frowned.Why do you have to sit at the back?This is not a good viewing experience at all. Wouldn’t it be nice to sit in the middle and back?

Gu San stubbornly pulled him to the last row.

The last row is actually the same as the front, but it just connects the two seats together.

So why not go to the front?

Jing An slandered in his heart.

As soon as the two of them sat down, the movie started, and the audience suddenly became extremely dark.

Jing An quickly got into the mood.

Although he didn't work hard in his studies in his two lifetimes, he was serious about playing.

The movie just started, in the middle of the night, a female white-collar worker was working overtime in the office.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew over and knocked down the flowerpot on the table.

The drowsy female white-collar worker was awakened instantly and went to close the window.

There was a gust of wind, and there was a strange noise.

The female white-collar worker looked around in horror.

She walked cautiously forward, forward.

Suddenly, he turned his head and let out a terrified scream.

"what!!!!!!"

I saw two bloody words written on the huge wall:

Help!

Jing An's face turned pale, and a few drops of sweat even leaked from his forehead.

Seeing this, Gu San secretly raised the corners of his mouth, then took Jing An's hand, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you."

Jing An threw him away abruptly, stood up, and strode out.

Gu San was still sitting on the chair.He was a little confused, it was different from what he had imagined.

He hurriedly stood up and went after Jing An.

After leaving the auditorium, in the corridor, Gu San caught up with Jing An, grabbed his arm, and said, "Jing An, what are you doing?"

Jing An was also a little embarrassed, but he firmly refused to admit that he was frightened.

The more frightened he was, the more indifferent his expression became, and there was even a hint of reprimand in his low voice: "What is this? Is this the movie you showed me?"

Gu San was taken aback by what he said.

There is still some unspeakable grievance in my heart.

He pursed his slightly pale lips, and said, "Then what are you looking at?"

Jing An thought to himself, of course he didn't look at anything.

He misses school so much now and wants to study.Even being beaten by the master with a ruler and being chased by the teacher to recite the text is better than now.

But he knew that if he said this, it would probably be a bolt from the blue.

So he chose to shut up.

Gu San also saw his reluctance, but he was still unwilling to let him go back like this.

He looked at the wall in the corridor, where all the recent movies were posted.

He looked at it, then casually pointed to a movie with love in its name, and said, "Look at this?"

As long as it’s not a horror movie, Jing An nodded indifferently.

After telling the projectionist to change the film and put it on again, Jing An and Gu San walked back.

Two handsome guys with such good looks walked together, not too close to each other, no one looked at each other, but they were still holding hands tightly, like a young couple who didn't want to apologize but couldn't bear to let go .The little girl who caused the 3D glasses to be handed out frequently looked here.