non-contractual relationship

Because Ankang looked at it with a purpose, he watched it very engrossed.

Zheng Feihe, who was sitting by the side, looked at Ankang with great fascination.At first he felt that he had made the right decision, but after half an hour, Zheng Feihe slowly realized that Ankang was not simply watching a movie, that was not the expression of watching a movie, On the contrary, if you hand him a pen and a piece of paper, he can directly take notes in class.

"What are you reading?" Zheng Feihe leaned over and whispered.

Ankang muttered something, and nodded absently.

Zheng Feihe leaned on the back of the chair, tilted his head to look at it for a while, and muttered in his heart: "This is not acting seriously."

After thinking about it, he leaned over and almost fell on Ankang's body: "What are you doing?"

Ankang was pressed by a big head, and he almost couldn't breathe. Fortunately, he pushed gently, and Zheng Feihe retracted.Knowing that this person couldn't answer the question and would never stop, Ankang adjusted his 3D glasses, turned his head and glanced at the bodyguard sitting in the back row who was concentrating on it, moved to Zheng Feihe's side, and said softly: "I'm watching the subtitles. "

"What's the point of reading the subtitles?" Zheng Feihe followed suit and leaned into Ankang's ear to talk.

Ankang suddenly trembled.

Zheng Fei was happy.He used to think that this person was not sensitive behind his ears, but now it seems that he used the wrong method, so he blew again mischievously.

Ankang's shoulders shrank from the blow, his hairs stood on end, and he rubbed his arms in a hurry.

Zheng Feihe knew not to go too far, so he pretended that he didn't do it on purpose after blowing it up, and added, "Is it for learning English? It's useless to learn English. I'll teach you when I get back."

Ankang, who was obsessed with studying and couldn't extricate himself, just said "Yes", sat upright and continued watching.

Young Master Zheng, who thought he had the answer, sat back contentedly.

The story on the screen reached its climax, and the entire VIP hall was filled with the shocking sound effects from the film.

Ankang vaguely heard a broadcast.He moved uneasily, and glanced towards Zheng Feihe.

Zheng Feihe sensed Ankang's gaze, and turned to look at Ankang suspiciously, as if asking if Ankang was okay.

Ankang looked at Zheng Feihe, who hadn't noticed anything, and turned around to look at the back row. The bodyguards didn't respond either. He thought he had heard wrong, and sat back unsteadily.

The movie cuts back and plays the memory of the protagonist.

The broadcast sounded again: "Dear customers, hello, there is an emergency situation in the studio. Please follow the guidance of the on-site staff and the green signs of the emergency passage, and leave the venue in an orderly manner. Please don't make noise in the theater. Staying and fighting. Please keep calm, cooperate with the evacuation of the studio, and evacuate the scene in an orderly manner."

"Dear customers, hello..." This time the interval was not long, there was a pause of at most 1 minute, and the broadcast started again.

Ankang and Zheng Feihe heard it, and Biaozi and others, who were holding popcorn, got up vigilantly.

Ankang and Zheng Fei looked at each other.

The memories in the movie are over, and the rich and varied sound effects overwhelm the announcer again.

Looking at the big screen, Ankang was a little uncertain whether he should follow the broadcast.

Zheng Feihe sat back holding the handle of the seat and listened attentively.At this moment, thousands of thoughts turned in his mind, from the aliens occupying the earth, they will go out to hell on earth now, going to war in the enemy country, setting fire to the studio, and taking hostages, he thought about it divergently.When thinking of the last one, he subconsciously grabbed Ankang's right hand: He hasn't confessed yet!

Ankang was already uneasy, but Zheng Feihe's heart was so frightened that his throat was so frightened by this sudden appearance.His eyes fell on Zheng Feihe's hand, and he couldn't bear to let go - the hand that Zheng Feihe was holding was sweating coldly, sticky and still cold.

Ankang hesitated for a while, then took Zheng Feihe's hand back.

Ankang's body temperature is still high.The tone Zheng Feihe mentioned fell to the ground at once. He felt that Ankang's actions were heartwarming, and he turned his head and said "Don't be afraid" to Ankang, and then turned his head to look at the actions of the bodyguards who had walked to the door vigilantly.

Ankang held those obviously cold hands and said nothing. He was not afraid, but he had never encountered such a thing before, so he was a little surprised at first.

The one who reacted the most was Zheng Feihe. He had never seen this person afraid when he was fighting loan sharks before. His current reaction was not normal, but abnormal.

Biaozi and his group gestured to each other, opened the door quietly, and walked out two.If it weren't for this society ruled by law, Ankang felt that they would have to travel with guns.

Zheng Feihe's hands became even colder.

When Ankang looked over, Zheng Feihe was forcing himself to take a deep breath.

Ankang's mood has calmed down a lot, and now he took off his glasses with one hand and put them on the shelf next to the seat. Looking at Zheng Feihe again, he saw those eyes that were still bright in the dark.Unlike him, Zheng Feihe took off the frames of his glasses and put them aside as soon as he heard the broadcast.

Zheng Feihe, who noticed Ankang's eyes, didn't move.He was a little nervous, the shadow left by the kidnapping case in his teens, and when he thought of some details related to it, he became very cold.

The two bodyguards who went out came back together with a staff member.

The bodyguard gestured to Biaozi, and Biaozi heaved a sigh of relief, returned to Zheng Feihe, and said, "It's okay."

The bodyguard in front came up again and explained to Zheng Feihe: "There was a fire in the back kitchen of a shop downstairs, and it has been brought under control. As soon as the studio received the news, it activated an emergency plan, and now the danger has been brought under control." Yes, if you are willing to continue watching the movie, you can continue. If you have other opinions, they have also sent staff to coordinate."

Zheng Feihe breathed a sigh of relief, holding Ankang's hand and shook it now: "It's okay." Darkness can really deepen people's fear of the unknown. The environment of a movie theater is relatively closed. If something really happened, he couldn't tell what would happen.

"En." Ankang looked at Zheng Feihe, feeling a little curious in his heart: Why did Zheng Feihe react so strongly to such a simple matter.

The playback of the movie hadn't stopped yet, taking advantage of the light on Zheng Feihe's face on the screen, Ankang saw a thin layer of cold sweat. Although he didn't know what Zheng Feihe was afraid of, but the situation was unknown just now, Zheng Feihe Feihe has been standing in front of him in a protective posture, which makes his mouth dry.

He remembered the words Zheng Feihe wrote on the paper, and suddenly wanted to ask him.

Biaozi went out with the staff to confirm the situation again.

The other bodyguards did not sit together a few rows behind them, but stood vigilantly at the entrance and exit.Now staying beside Ankang and Zheng Feihe is only one person who came to report the situation just now.Realizing that his young master wanted to continue watching the movie, he had quietly moved to the side near the stairs and sat down.

Zheng Feihe let go of Ankang's hand as if to calm himself down, picked up a bucket of popcorn from the ground behind him, stuffed it a few mouthfuls, and handed some more to Ankang.

Ankang looked at the popcorn handed to him, hesitated for a moment, then took it and put it in his mouth.It's just that after chewing the popcorn, the dryness in his mouth didn't subside, but got worse.

Zheng Feihe, who kept quiet, stopped teasing cats and dogs, and watched the movie quite seriously.

Maybe Zheng Feihe's actions just now gave him a little stimulation. Ankang couldn't watch the movie frame by frame, and his mind was full of that question.

The movie entered a turning point in the plot, and the melodious sound of the violin came out.Neither the hero nor the heroine spoke.

Ankang heard his own voice resounding in the theater, softly.As long as the sound effect of the movie is a little louder, this weak voice can be drowned out again: "What did you mean...that sentence you wrote on the paper that day?"

Zheng Feihe, who had just calmed down a little in his heart, heard it clearly, paused as he took the popcorn, and asked knowingly, "What words on paper?"

After Ankang heard this sentence, he lowered his head unconsciously, thinking that he might be thinking too much, so he didn't intend to ask any more.

Zheng Feihe, who caught a glimpse of Ankang's actions, felt that it was okay to say it. It is better to hit the sun than to choose another day. His confession is about to be slandered, so it is better to take advantage of it now.

Zheng Feihe cleared his throat, put the popcorn bucket in his hand beside him, patted his sticky hands, took advantage of this gap, and pretended not to care, and explained: "I mean..."

Ankang's heart beat twice in succession.

"Well, you, um, you look very good in Yuehua's waiter uniform." Realizing that his little gesture just now meant "there is no silver 300 taels", Zheng Feihe was a little lacking in confidence when he said this.

Ankang understood in an instant, turned around and looked at Zheng Feihe with a trace of relief on his face: "Yes, is it..."

Zheng Feihe was a little embarrassed, and nodded indiscriminately: "Otherwise, then what else can it be. Well, I'm the only one who has taken a fancy to you, and I want to date you. Cough." When it's over, his perfect confession is over. So ruined!

Ankang, who turned his head and pretended to be staring at the movie, took advantage of the dim environment and glanced at Zheng Fei and his pats and fumbles, pretending to have nothing to do, and he took a sigh of relief: "That's it."

It wasn't the first time to confess, but Zheng Feihe felt a little ashamed for the first time. Hearing Ankang's inexplicable tone, it seemed like a needle was stuck in his buttocks, and he couldn't sit still: "You, don't go too far."

The hero and heroine in the movie are parting from life to death.

He heard Ankang ask again: "Then what do you mean, we are in a relationship now?"

This question is really strange, if they are not dating, then what are they doing? Is there a date as reliable as him?

Zheng Feihe tried hard to break free from the embarrassment, and blurted out: "Otherwise?"

Maybe he felt that he was too eager, so he quickly and calmly said the second half of the sentence: "What else can it be, what other relationship?"

Ankang looked at it and gave a chuckle, and sighed in his heart: "This person is really..." I don't know what to think of, and slowly put back my smile.

The laugh made Zheng Feihe dizzy, but he just intuitively felt that the atmosphere between the two was a little different from the embarrassment yesterday.If smell is used as a metaphor for the change between two auras, this familiar smell is infinitely close to that night in his memory.

Having said all of this, it is illogical to just watch movies purely. Looking at the dimples on Ankang's cheeks, he wants to do something bad to Ankang.

bang for a moment—

The entrance to the theater was suddenly opened.

Biaozi, with a little fluorescent light in his hand, walked in quickly from there, with a look of anxiety on his face.

The charm between the two quietly returned to the bottom of my heart.