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Changfeng let go of the steering wheel with his left hand, pinched his hot ears without any trace, then gripped the steering wheel again, and said calmly: "What do you want me to say after you have finished talking?"

Cheng Lang smiled: "...Why me?"

Changfeng drove the car to the side of the road and stepped on the brakes.

When the car stopped, Changfeng turned his head to look at Cheng Lang, his light-colored eyes were as dazzling as glass, and he said almost word by word: "It can only be you."

Cheng Lang turned his head and looked at the people passing by on the street. Instead of being obsessed with the topic just now, he asked Changfeng: "Why did you stop the car?"

Changfeng unbuckled the seat belt, and then leaned over to help Cheng Lang untie it before Cheng Lang put his hand on the seat belt.

Chang Feng's broken hair was a little long, and it was slightly itchy as it rubbed against the back of Cheng Lang's hand.Cheng Lang's body almost froze for a moment, and then returned to normal after Chang Feng took his seat back.

"Because we're going to the Dongyang Bridge soon, and you're right."

Cheng Lang was almost stunned for a moment before he realized that Changfeng was answering his question of why he stopped.

"Wait a minute, stop being secretly photographed, wear a mask." Changfeng took out a pack of disposable masks, and took out a black one from inside.

Cheng Lang was about to reach out to pick it up, but Chang Feng avoided it. Chang Feng's slender fingers hooked the string of the mask, and hung it on Cheng Lang's ear.

It was clearly Changfeng who was doing provocative moves on purpose, but Cheng Lang's dark eyes looked at him, but he felt his face was very hot for no reason. In the end, he didn't know if the rope was hung properly, so he sat back on his lap with red ears. location.

Changfeng chose an independent box, a small room, a soft and loose black double sofa, the light from the movie screen hit the faces of the people around him, making people feel that the atmosphere is ambiguous.

Chang Feng leaned on the back of the sofa, staring intently at the picture on the movie, but quietly moved his hand towards Cheng Lang.

Finally touched the temperature of Cheng Lang's fingertips, but the other party didn't respond. Chang Feng blinked his eyes, and then moved his whole hand over, following Cheng Lang's slender and slippery fingers, intending to fasten his own fingers tightly.

In the next second, the harassed hand flipped over and forced Chang Feng's hand underneath. The dry and warm palm was attached to the back of Chang Feng's hand, causing Chang Feng's heartbeat to skip a beat, and then he I heard a clean and clear male voice say:

"Don't move around, the hero is out."

Changfeng: "..."

Until the end of the movie, Cheng Lang didn't let go of his hand, and didn't say anything else. He watched the movie so seriously that he didn't even eat the fruit platter that Chang Feng specially ordered to set up to take care of him not being able to eat popcorn. a mouthful.

Changfeng walked out of the box, glanced at Cheng Lang, and sighed: "Is the movie good?"

Cheng Lang nodded.

Changfeng gritted his teeth in his heart: I didn't know who the protagonist was from the beginning to the end, but you watched it with such relish? !

"Say what?"

Cheng Lang said solemnly: "In the 409th century AD, a dragon appeared in the Tosimi forest in the west. The dragon was lured by the gray mouse Chester to capture the princess. On the way, he met a mysterious man. This film is about capturing the princess. A series of things after the princess and the secrets of dragons and humans finally revealed."

Changfeng gnawed on the popcorn viciously: "...you are so careful."

Cheng Lang smiled and said, "Thank you."

"What about the ending?"

Cheng Lang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "In the end, the man killed the dragon and was with the princess."

"Oh. Not interesting."

If Chang Feng could turn around, he would find that behind him was the promotional sign of the movie they just watched.

The brief introduction written on the sign... It was the passage that Cheng Lang read just now, word for word.

At the bottom of the sign, in small characters they couldn't read clearly: "A Medieval Romance of Dragons and Knights."

That is to say, Mr. Cheng who "read it really carefully" read the introduction verbatim, but made up the ending in a nonsensical way.

It was a same-sex interracial fantasy movie, but it happened to have a happy ending with an old-fashioned prince and princess.

After watching the movie, Chang Feng and Cheng Lang walked out of the cinema together. As they walked, Chang Feng seemed to suddenly think of something. He stopped, turned around and looked at Cheng Lang with a smile in his eyes: "Cheng Lang Lang, I'll take you to a place."

"Where?"

Changfeng looked at Cheng Lang with crooked eyebrows, and there was a kind of unbearable expectation in his tone: "You will know when you arrive."

Chang Feng looked down at his watch: "Oops, the door is closing." After speaking, Chang Feng suddenly took Cheng Lang's hand and ran forward. Cheng Lang was slightly startled, and looked down at the held hand, There was a vague smile on the corner of his lips, and he followed Changfeng closely and ran forward.

After running for about 10 minutes, Changfeng blinked and looked at the intersection ahead, panting and confused.

……Where is this.

Cheng Lang seemed to have noticed the problem, and said with a smile, "Do you not remember the way?"

Chang Feng stared blankly at Cheng Lang, because of the running just now, the tip of his nose was still dripping with sweat, he blinked his eyes: "...I...I came here once before going abroad...I don't seem to remember clearly It's..."

Looking at Chang Feng's appearance, Cheng Lang suddenly felt his heart itch slightly as if being gently scratched by Chang Feng's eyelashes.

Cheng Lang stretched out his hand to wipe off the sweat from the tip of Chang Feng's nose, and Chang Feng's cheeks seemed to turn redder. Chang Feng lowered his head to hold the phone in a panic, and said, "...I...I'll check the map..."

Cheng Lang took out the mobile phone in his hand, put it back into Chang Feng's pocket, and asked him, "Where do you want to go?"

"...Silver...Yinchuan Building."

"I'll take you there." Cheng Lang stretched out his hand and grabbed Chang Feng's cold hand again. The warmth of Cheng Lang's palm flowed to his limbs along Chang Feng's hand, making him suddenly feel warm all over his body. up.

Changfeng followed Cheng Lang step by step, they didn't speak, there were no people on the road, and the light yellow street lamps stretched the shadows of the two people very long.

Chang Feng's hand was held by Cheng Lang, and both of them walked very slowly.

That's the speed that Changfeng once coldly complained about couples that could crush ants to death.

Changfeng was thinking at this moment.

Go slower.

Go slower.