The Plow

That day, Ling Shu sighed as soon as he entered the door.

From Ling Yao opening the door for him, to cooking in the middle, to eating, I didn't count the details, at least I sighed three or four times.

"What are you sighing at such a young age, you sigh all your blessings!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ling Yao knocked off Ling Shu's claw that was about to reach for the boiled shrimp.

"use chopstick!"

Ling Shu smiled: "Aren't I worrying for you and brother-in-law?"

Ling Yao gave him a white look: "Your brother-in-law and I are very good, there is no need for you to be anxious, speak quickly if you have something to say, don't keep it up!"

Ling Shu grabbed the chopsticks with one hand and peeled off the guest with his mouth. The other hand was not idle, he dug into his pocket for a long time and took out two crumpled movie tickets.

"Someone gave me a movie ticket. Take it and watch it. It's Chaplin's movie, which was recently dubbed in China. You two will definitely like it."

Ling Yao regained his energy immediately and stopped eating.

"Who? Who gave you movie tickets? Give me back two? Which girl? Let me tell you, if it's a ballroom dancer, forget it. You have to give it back, or you have to pay!"

Ling Shu: ...

He looked at his brother-in-law Zhou Sa.

The latter silently passed on his lips and winks: Your sister must have gone out to buy groceries today, and she was irritated when she met the three aunts and six wives in the neighborhood.

Ling Shu: "Sister, where are you going? Lao Yue gave it to me, and he asked me to go to the movies!"

Ling Yaobai was very happy, and waved his hands: "Then you go!"

Ling Shu: "You really don't want it?"

Ling Yao rolled his eyes at Zhou San: "Let him have a look."

Zhou Sa also took out two movie tickets.

"Between the Shower" is exactly the same as Ling Shu's ticket, but the date of the show is different, one tonight and one tomorrow.

"Your brother-in-law bought it too, so go see it by yourself!" Ling Yao lost his spirits, "I'll treat you as if a girl invites you to the movies. Look at your looks, and you attract a lot of peach blossoms all day long, but you just don't have any." How about a serious one?"

Ling Shu half-joked: "Who says there is no serious one, isn't Lao Yue, the gender just doesn't suit your liking, if he is replaced by a girl, are you happy or not?"

Ling Yao showed hesitation.

Ling Shu clicked his tongue, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "Sister, I really didn't expect you to look cool, but in fact you still have gender prejudice. Now it's a new era. Since men and women are equal, then female sister-in-law and male sister-in-law are different for you. Isn't it the same?"

Ling Yao: "You really want me to tell?"

Ling Shu: "My own home, speak freely!"

Ling Yao: "I think you are not good enough for him."

Ling Shu:? ? ?

"You told me to say it."

Ling Yao picked up his fingers and started counting.

"Look for yourself, his family background is quite good. If you want to change it to a girl's family, you will be the daughter of a wealthy family. As for our family, although it was richer in the past, it is not enough now, and it is just ordinary people. Also, he is a university student. Professor, you need to be knowledgeable and have good looks. If you change to a girl's house, the people chasing her will definitely line up from the school gate to the Huangpu River, and they won't be able to fall into the river. Where will it be your turn? You, It’s just a face that can still be seen. If you don’t wash your hands before eating, you always have to ask me three times. Yes, I can wake up laughing from my dreams!"

"Don't eat."

Ling Shu angrily put down the bowl, got up and went back to the room to get clothes to take a bath.

Ling Yao shouted behind him: "There are still a lot of shrimp!"

Ling Shu didn't turn his head back: "I'm full!"

Full of gas!

He originally bought a bottle of perfume and wanted to spray it on his clothes after taking a shower, but after being scolded by Ling Yao, he simply smashed the jar, didn't want to do anything else, dried his hair and changed his clothes before going out.

Yue Dingtang came 10 minutes earlier than the appointed time.

He didn't sit in the car and wait, so he asked the driver to go back first, while he stood at the entrance of the cinema and waited for ten minutes.

When Ling Shu arrived, Yue Dingtang had already attracted a lot of eyes, especially the young women. Their eyes were full of fantasies and extensions on Yue Dingtang's waiting, trying to figure out who could make Yue Dingtang wait. How outstanding, but I didn't expect another equally handsome man to come. After a few conversations, the two entered the movie theater side by side. For a moment, I had mixed feelings. I couldn't tell if it was envy or taste, or the deer bumping into each other. The heart is even more confused.

At such an age, Shuchang Ling has never been to a movie theater a few times, let alone watched a movie with a man.

It was an unprecedented official date, the moment he saw Yue Dingtang, Ling Shu already regretted not wearing perfume when he went out, because he could smell the fragrance from Yue Dingtang's straight suit, light but not strong, as long as wine.

It was full on weekends, and the two had a good location, right in the middle facing the screen, not too far and not too close, with the best viewing angle.

The surrounding area was bustling with people in pairs, some female friends, and some male friends came together, but Ling Shu always felt that he was the focus of the audience.

In short, narcissism plus guilt.

Especially not long after Ling Yao finished speaking tonight, he had the illusion of having an affair.

Seeing him sitting on pins and needles, Yue Dingtang couldn't help being concerned.

"Are you anxious?"

Ling Shu's expression was a little unnatural: "...Maybe it's just the first date, I'm not used to it."

Yue Dingtang couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you have a lot of peach blossoms before?"

Ling Shu pretended to cough: "That's different."

When I was with Yaqi and those dancers, I enjoyed the spring breeze brought by the charm of a man, hugging left and right.

To be alone with Yue Dingtang, to be honest, I'm a little nervous.

God knows what he was nervous about, and Ling Shu himself couldn't figure it out.

Thankfully the movie plays quickly.

The image of Charles the Tramp quickly caused bursts of laughter in the cinema. Yue Dingtang had already watched this movie in France, but it would take time to introduce the translation in China. For domestic people, this is already a It's a relatively new work.

Even if he rewatches it a second time, it doesn't affect Yue Dingtang's feeling that it is a classic.

He turned his head naturally, wanting to share interesting plots with the people around him, even if he just made eye contact, he would reap double the happiness.

There was a sudden weight on the shoulders.

Ling Shu tilted his head directly, from dozing off to having a good dream.

Yue Dingtang was a little speechless, so he had to adjust his sitting posture to make the other party sleep more comfortably.

If he had known that Ling Shu was so boring, he probably would have changed the movie theater into a western restaurant, at least for the sake of the food, Ling must have been full of energy.

Thinking of it this way, Yue Dingtang's mind about watching the movie became much lighter, and his eyes scanned the front rows aimlessly, and suddenly stopped on the back of his head on the right side of the second row.

No matter how you look at that person, he looks like Wu Wu.

But Wu Wu, why are you flirting with a man?

For the first time, Yue Dingtang doubted his own eyes and brain.

Does he think that after he is with Ling Shu, he will feel ambiguous when he sees the two men doing something?

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