Senior help me chase him back

Song Xiuyang, who was walking in front, didn't realize that someone already knew his little secret.

He walked side by side with Cheng Qiao, found a comfortable place in the Internet cafe, went to the supermarket alone, bought some food for a few people, and found a comfortable place next to Cheng Qiao when he came back, closed his eyes and rested his mind .

Because Cheng Qiao was too busy, she could only form a temporary team with Lu Minghui, while Xia Mo sat aside, holding snacks, while eating, she watched the two of them with her penetrating eyes.

Two hours passed quickly, Song Xiuyang did nothing but sleep, he didn't even sneak a look at Cheng Qiao.

At the end of Xia, depressed, she looked away, walked between Cheng Qiao and Lu Minghui, and reminded them that the time was up.

Cheng Qiao got up, and just as she was about to remind the sleeping person beside her, Song Xiuyang opened her eyes.

"Let's go to the cinema."

"En." Song Xiuyang responded calmly, packed up the leftover snacks, and followed them away.

When a few people came to the cinema, the movie hadn't started yet, but it was already full. Xia Mo took out the movie tickets and handed over the two seats in the front row to Song Xiuyang and Cheng Qiao.

After finding the seats, the four of them sat down, and Cheng Qiao took out his mobile phone to play with, without noticing that a strange atmosphere was surrounding him.

When the lights went down and the sound rang out, Song Xiuyang signaled Cheng Qiao to put the phone away.

Cheng Qiao smiled at Song Xiuyang, and honestly put away the phone. He didn't realize what they were watching until the movie started playing on the screen and a strange scene appeared in his sight.

The smile on the corner of Cheng Qiao's mouth gradually faded, her handsome face gradually became stiff, and her hands were tightly gripping the armrest.

His vision gradually became blurred, and the heart that was about to collapse was crumbling.

With a dark face, he glared at the person behind him who was watching with gusto.

He just wanted to swear, but because he was in a public place and beside Song Xiuyang, he hesitated to speak.

Xu Shi noticed Cheng Qiao's gaze, Song Xiuyang looked at him from the side, tilted his head slightly towards him, put his lips close to his ear, deliberately lowered his voice, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Cheng Qiao trembled all over, twisted his neck with difficulty, and looked in the direction of Song Xiuyang. The rolling light reflected on his face, and the strange atmosphere made him immediately look away. He was afraid of everything now.

But he still had to pretend to be calm, pretending that nothing happened, took a deep breath, and tried hard to pronounce from his throat.

"It's okay." The word "[-]" may be the most difficult thing for him to say in his life. It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but that he can't make a sound at all.

Cheng Qiao's weirdness was noticed by Song Xiuyang. He frowned slightly, and turned to look at the two sitting directly behind them. Xia Mo and Lu Minghui were hugging each other and watching the movie.

That feeling of fear and curiosity is the most exciting sense.

Song Xiuyang thought for a while and lowered his head, took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket, and found Lu Minghui's name among his WeChat contacts.

Edit the text message and send it.

Song Xiuyang: Do you know that he is afraid?Why did you show him this?

Soon Lu Minghui, who was behind him, received a message alert, and he took out his mobile phone to check.

After seeing the message, Lu Minghui looked at the front row, Cheng Qiao sat in front without any reaction, Song Xiuyang turned sideways and looked at him seriously.

Lu Minghui sneered at Song Xiuyang twice, glanced at Cheng Qiao, somewhat surprised, when did he become so courageous when he was young, half an hour has passed, and he hasn't scolded him yet.

He tried to explain, but was dissatisfied by the people around him, so he had to lower his text message.

Lu Minghui: Dad Yang, didn't I want to test his courage, but Old Qiao is not bad, he hasn't responded for half an hour, his courage has grown!

Song Xiuyang received the message and checked it. When he saw Lu Minghui's reply, he didn't want to talk to him at all. He put the phone back in his pocket and looked at Cheng Qiao thoughtfully.

Cheng Qiao had no idea what was going on around her because she was too nervous.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt his arm being held by someone, and that chilling feeling invaded his whole body instantly. He wasn't sure, maybe in the next second, he would yell and flee in a panic.

Immediately after that came soft words, "I don't like to watch this, why don't you go out for a walk with me?" After speaking, he withdrew his hand.

Cheng Qiao stared at Song Xiuyang in a daze, and it was inconceivable to echo what he said just now.

"Senior?"

With a smile on the corner of Song Xiuyang's mouth, he tilted his head slightly towards the exit, "Walk with me."

Cheng Qiao's stiff face finally loosened, and he said "OK" sincerely.

When he got up, Song Xiuyang naturally put his arms in front of him.

Cheng Qiao was puzzled: "Senior, what are you?"

"My legs and feet are inconvenient. After sitting for a long time, I can't get up."

"Oh." Cheng Qiao didn't have time to analyze the true meaning of this sentence. In order not to disturb the people around him, and for his own sake, he quickly put his hands on Song Xiuyang's right arm, and helped him walk towards the gate.

Seeing the two leaving, Lu Minghui just wanted to stand up and stop him, but was stopped by his girlfriend, so he could only take out his mobile phone and send the text message.

Lu Minghui: Old Qiao, what are you doing?

Cheng Qiao didn't care about it when the ringtone of the message came.

Cheng Qiao held Song Xiuyang's arm tightly, and walked away from the uncomfortable place step by step, and he didn't intend to let go when he went out.

Song Xiuyang looked at the public seats outside, motioned for Cheng Qiao to sit down, walked to the vending machine next to him, and bought a bottle of water with his mobile phone.

Walking back to Cheng Qiao, he took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, wiped it carefully, opened the lid, and handed it to Cheng Qiao.

A clear and magnetic voice spit out from the mouth, "Drink it, it's cold."

Cheng Qiao, who was sitting on the supply seat, couldn't recover from the movie. He shuddered when he thought of the scene he saw just now, and he even looked suspiciously at the surrounding environment.

He took the mineral water tremblingly, and said "Thank you."

Picking up the water and gulping it, this is the fastest time in his memory to drink water, not because of thirst, but because he feels that this swallowing action can temporarily relieve him.

The cold liquid washed over his mouth, making him slightly relieved from his excessive tension.

After drinking half a bottle of water, he felt better.

After a long time, Cheng Qiao lowered her head and stammered the word thank you.

"Well, senior, do you know?" Cheng Qiao played with the half bottle of mineral water in his hands, hesitated for a long time, and then asked.

It is an indisputable fact that he is timid, but he has been deliberately avoiding this issue since he was a child.

Before college, homework was tight, and whenever a classmate asked him to go out at night, he would refuse on the grounds that he had homework.

During camping during military training, with his classmates by his side, he naturally didn't feel afraid.

But the movie he watched today made him hit the gun.

In the past, he would turn against Lu Minghui and leave, but today, with Song Xiuyang around and his self-esteem at work, he persisted in the movie theater for more than half an hour.

Song Xiuyang looked down at Cheng Qiao who was playing with the mineral water bottle, stretched out his right hand and paused, then patted him on the shoulder, "It's not such a shameful thing, can you imagine that I'm a 187 boy, afraid of cockroaches?"

Cheng Qiao paused, and hurriedly raised her head to look at Song Xiuyang. Song Xiuyang always had a smile on his face, like the sunshine in spring, warm and moderate.

"Senior?" He knew he was comforting himself.

Cheng Qiao's fiery gaze caused Song Xiuyangxuan to avoid it for a while. He reached out his hand to touch his nose in embarrassment, and naturally took the remaining half bottle of mineral water from Cheng Qiao's hand, and drank it in one gulp.

"It's true, I'm afraid of cockroaches, even ants."

He twisted the cap on the empty bottle and threw it into the trash can.

"I have a slight clean freak, but I don't think there's anything wrong with it, what do you think?"

The corners of Cheng Qiao's mouth twitched and he laughed dryly, staring at the trash can in a daze.

Slight cleanliness?

He remembered the action of Song Xiuyang rinsing the cup while eating in the morning.

He remembered that he had just drank the water he drank.

Senior, are you kidding me! ! !

Song Xiuyang glanced at Cheng Qiao's face, it was much better than before, looked down at his watch, and said to Cheng Qiao, "Let's go, let's go eat."

"it is good."

Just as the two wanted to get up and leave, Lu Minghui dragged Xia Mo out of the cinema.

"I said, Old Qiao, you guys are too unjust, you don't say anything when you want to leave, and you don't reply to text messages."

Lu Minghui's words reminded Cheng Qiao that Cheng Qiao's face, which had been slightly relaxed, was now gloomy and ugly, and he punched Lu Minghui in the chest without any image.

"Who asked you to show me this!"

Looking at Cheng Qiao's face, Lu Minghui knew that he had gone too far.

He hurriedly looked at Song Xiuyang who was watching the excitement behind Cheng Qiao, his eyes begging for help, but who would have thought that Song Xiuyang deliberately turned his face away and patted Cheng Qiao on the shoulder to tell him that he was waiting at the entrance of the mall.

After Song Xiuyang left, the atmosphere between Cheng and Lu fell into a predicament. Standing behind Lu Minghui, Xia Mo didn't because her boyfriend was inside, but Shangqian persuaded her instead. She walked up to Cheng Qiao and said righteously: "Brother Qiao, you can figure it out, as long as he is spared."

After speaking, he deliberately opened the distance between them and made a "light" gesture.

Now Lu Minghui was dumbfounded, they all turned towards him!

"Well, Old Joe, listen to my explanation..."

Cheng Qiao dismissed Lu Minghui, turned around and left.

"Cold and violent! It's over!" Lu Minghui patted his forehead and complained.

The four of them left the shopping mall, and Lu Minghui graciously invited Cheng Qiao and Song Xiuyang to have dinner at a nearby specialty restaurant.

During the meal, Lu Minghui kept adding food to Cheng Qiao's plate, but Cheng Qiao ignored them.

The four of us couldn't get enough of this dinner.

Lu Minghui: Brother Qiao, please stop being angry with me.

Xia Mo stared hard at Song Xiuyang and Cheng Qiao: Well, there is something tricky.

Cheng Qiao: No appetite, I don’t want to eat.

Song Xiuyang: My wife is starving.

In the end, the most torturous dinner ended with a phone call from Cheng's mother.

Cheng Qiao hung up the phone, glanced at Lu Minghui who was smiling earnestly, and finally took a deep breath, willing to talk to him, but his face was stiff: "My mother called, let me go home, do you want to come together?" ?”

Cheng Qiao glanced at Xia Mo sitting next to him, thinking it was impossible.

"Well, I told my parents before I went out that I was with Xia Mo, so..." Lu Minghui took a peek at Cheng Qiao without confidence, touched his neck, forget it, anyway, he has already passed away today Offend this guy.

"So, do you want to ask the seniors whether they are the same way?"

Sure enough, he guessed right.

Cheng Qiao's face darkened immediately, "No, then I'll go first."

Song Xiuyang noticed that Cheng Qiao's situation was not right, so he didn't care about what to say to Lu Minghui, and followed him out of the hotel.

"Cheng Qiao, are you alright?" Song Xiuyang caught up and stopped Cheng Qiao with his hand.

Cheng Qiao glanced at the arm held by Song Xiuyang, and hurriedly moved the two of them away.

He stood aside and touched his earlobe over and over again, trying to calm himself down, but it didn't help.

"Cheng Qiao." Song Xiuyang asked again, with a look of worry on his face.

"I'm fine." Cheng Qiao withdrew her hand calmly and took a few steps forward.

The city center is brightly lit and bustling, but where the neon lights and street lights cannot be found, it is still extremely dark.

Behind the restaurant where they ate was a narrow aisle, probably facing the back kitchen, with only one dim street lamp.

There are insects flying under the street lamps, and under the insects, where the light cannot find it, is swallowed by darkness.

Cheng Qiao was standing at the entrance of the hotel just in time to see the back door, he suddenly stopped and stared at it for a long time.

The scene in the movie suddenly overlapped with the scene in front of him, and he shuddered suddenly, sweating profusely in an instant.

He looked away in a panic, reminding himself not to think too much, turned around and raised his eyebrows to meet Song Xiuyang's worried eyes.

Cheng Qiao stared at Song Xiuyang, raised her hand to touch the earrings on her earlobe, and said with difficulty, "Well, senior, can you, can you take me home?"

Throat rolling: "That, I, afraid, black."

The last explanation sounded like a mosquito, but Song Xiuyang listened to it in his heart.

Song Xiuyang raised his eyebrows, and replied faintly, "Okay."

The author has something to say: Xia Mo: I seem to know something, oops, I can’t say it

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Good morning~

Jinjiang Literature joins hands with the author to wish dear readers and friends: have a safe and happy Spring Festival holiday! At the same time, we warmly remind everyone to wash their hands frequently and wear masks

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