let loose

Stepped on the elevator, refreshed the phone and listened to the navigation, until she got out of the subway station, Song Mian was still dazed, dizzy, blushing, and flustered.

Jiang Zhou took the initiative to ask him to watch a movie.Jiang Zhou took the initiative!The text message was still lying in the black brick, and he confirmed it countless times in just a few words.

Exit No. [-] and walk a hundred meters to the Trade City, the location was decided by Song Mian.The two made an appointment to meet at the entrance of the milk tea bar opposite the subway station.

The trade city is located in the center of Renmin South Road, surrounded by large shopping malls. Because it is a holiday, Renmin South Road is bustling with people and crowds.Grandpas setting up stalls, loudspeakers hawking in stores, and singers playing guitar on the roadside can be seen everywhere.

After arriving at the destination, Song Mian turned off the navigation, took off the earphones, and looked for Jiang Zhou among the bustling crowd while walking to the milk tea shop.

Jiang Zhou sent a message a few minutes ago that he had arrived.Song Mian was a little embarrassed that she was late, but she was still looking forward to it.

It didn't take him long to see Jiang Zhou.Jiang Zhou was casually dressed in a casual white T-shirt and black trousers. He leaned against the stone wall at the entrance of the milk tea shop and looked down at his phone.

There was a long queue at the milk tea shop, crowded with noisy people, mostly girls, most of them stared at Jiang Zhou, covered their mouths and stomped their feet, laughing and laughing, and could feel the excitement from a long distance away.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhou has a cold personality, and the girl can still sit around in circles.

Song Mian curled her lips unhappily, labeling those girls who were not reserved as superficial in her heart, and walked slowly towards the milk tea bar, past two cute girls who were trying to strike up a conversation.

Before Song Mian could say hello first, Jiang Zhou raised his head as if sensing him, found him, and shook his hand, "Here."

So Song Mian jumped for joy, the painted eyebrows were longer than the original ones, he picked them up, almost to the sky.There is a sense of superiority that you can see, see, see, I am the main palace.

With his hands in his pockets and a proud posture, he walked over like a proud little peacock, blocked the girls' sight, grabbed Jiang Zhou's wrist, turned around and left, "I've been waiting for a long time, let's go."

Jiang Zhou was noncommittal, and let him drag him into the business.

The trade city is very large, with 13 floors, divided into four areas, one, two, three, and four. The cinema is on the No.[-] floor of the third area.

There were a lot of people waiting for the elevator, except for two young couples, the rest of them came out to play with their families. There were two children smiling like silver bells, chasing and hiding, running around Jiang Zhou's legs Go, Song Mian wanted to hit someone.

It didn't take long for the elevator door to open. Jiang Zhou pushed Song Mian into it with all his strength, and stepped to keep up with him. Before Song Mian could react, he was already stuck against the cold iron wall.

Without taking a breath, Jiang Zhou leaned against him from behind, and Song Mian's heart beat a little faster.He could clearly feel the scorching heat on Jiang Zhou's body through two thin T-shirts, and Jiang Zhou's thin lips, which were only two centimeters away from his eyes.

Song Mian was short of breath, and the roots of her ears were red.

The elevator space is small, crowded with people, stuffy and hot.The two children didn't know what it was like to be sad, they were still laughing.

Song Mian kept her face sideways, staring at Jiang Zhou's lips distractedly.Jiang Zhou lowered his eyelids to look at him, then suddenly got closer to him, and whispered, "Have you drawn your eyebrows?"

The hot air from Jiang Zhou's breath flowed around Song Mian's ears, tingling and numb, and the itching made Song Mian's whole face flush instantly, and sweating on his forehead due to nervousness, "Just draw a few strokes casually."

For this solo date, Song Mian stayed at home for an hour or so, matched no less than ten sets of clothes, and painted a few eyebrows schemingly. Only [-]/[-] out of the door.

"It's pretty." Jiang Zhou exhaled.

"Thank you!" Song Mian was very content to be praised.

There are quite a lot of people watching movies, most of them are families of three or four. In recent days, almost all of the movies shown in theaters are gift films.

On the public screen in the theater hall, more than a dozen patriotic films scrolled through the trailers. After watching for a long time, Jiang Zhou didn't have much thought, so he asked Song Mian, "What do you want to watch?"

Song Mian's ears were still red and hot. He rubbed the tips of his red ears, but he couldn't make up his mind.

"Look at Conan!"

While hesitating, a clear and slightly familiar voice sounded in the distance.

The voice was not too loud, but both of them heard it, and they turned their heads at the same time.I saw two teenagers, one tall and one short standing at the ticket machine, who seemed to be struggling with what to look at.

"How old are you and still watch anime, are you childish?"

The tall one poked the short one's face resentfully, talking childishly, but pampering him.

Turning around, Song Mian said, "How about watching Conan?"

Jiang Zhou: "..." nodded.

"Oh, it's you!" The two went to buy tickets, and the little kid next door grabbed Jiang Zhou's arm in surprise, "Are you going to watch the movie too?"

Song Mian first glanced at the white and small hand holding Jiang Zhou's arm with laser light, and then looked at the owner of the hand, oh, I know it, the little classmate who was bullied in the cafeteria.

It's a real life where we don't meet.

"Yeah." Song Mian stopped the cannibalistic gaze and poked at the ticket vending machine to buy a ticket.

Jiang Zhou moved his wrist, pulled out his hand, and took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay.

"You watch Conan too!" The little classmate clapped his hands and said with a smile, "We also watch this, why don't we connect the seats together?"

Song Mian frowned, and just about to refuse, the little classmate was pulled away by the tall man, "Do you know each other?"

Song Mian went to see the tall man again, and he also recognized him. Isn't this the future school bully who entered the Moral Education Department together on the first day of school and no one likes to drag the sky and the ground?

This kind of delinquent boy with a rascal temperament actually watches movies with weak chicks like his classmates?

"They were the ones who helped me in the cafeteria before." The little classmate smiled and said embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry that I caused you to write an inspection."

"It's you?" The future school bully suddenly realized his face, and stretched out his right hand, "Thank you so much. I happened to be away from school that day, and no one was covering him, so something happened. Fortunately, I had your help."

Jiang Zhou stretched out his hand to shake him back, smiled lightly, "It's okay."

The movie is about to start, and the future school bully puts his hand on the shoulder of the little classmate, abducts him and walks towards the ticket gate, "The timing is not right today, I'm going back to school another day to invite you to dinner, let's go first."

Song Mian and Jiang Zhou divided the tickets and went to the ticket office.

"Baby, would you like to have hot pot tonight? I don't have enough money for the candlelight dinner, so I can't book a seat."

In front, the school bully said while walking with his arm around the little classmate.

Baby?Song Mian subconsciously glanced at Jiang Zhou when she heard this nasty word.Jiang Zhou frowned, showing no emotion.

"Why don't you have enough money? Didn't you say you received the order?" The little classmate spoke with regret, and his low and sweet voice sounded very comfortable, "It's 1000 yuan."

"Stupid," said the school bully, "Who was scolded by the leader last week and wrote a review? In just two days, I couldn't write two reviews, so I pushed them."

Song Mian: "..." This plot sounds strangely familiar.

While talking, several people walked to the projection hall, and the field of vision instantly went dark. Song Mian was thinking about other things, and didn't pay attention to the steps at the entrance of the projection hall. By the time he realized it was too late, he stumbled on his right foot. Fortunately, Jiang Zhou reacted quickly and gave him a hand.

"Fuck, scare me." Song Mian patted her chest.

"Look at the road." Jiang Zhou straightened him up.

"Oh."

"You just registered a seller account and returned the order, will it affect your reputation?" In the dark, the little classmate asked worriedly.

School bully: "Probably not. Although I refunded the order, I also taught the customer a lot of writing skills, and my attitude is very good. The other party will not complain, right?"

Song Mian's legs went limp when she heard this, but she managed to hold on and didn't fall again.His breath got stuck in his throat, he couldn't breathe, and almost died on the spot.

There is no doubt that this future school tyrant must be the coquettish bully king of Zuoyue.com.

Fuck!

Song Mian was filled with remorse, and stood still, while Jiang Zhou raised his hand and tapped the dazed man's forehead, "What are you in a daze for?"

"Ah? Nothing!" Song Mian quickly shook her head.

The seats of the two were close to the back, and the movie hall was not too big, and the seats were all full.They are not people who like to watch anime. I just chose this one because I was blinded by all the National Day files and my brain got hot.

The film started soon, and Song Mian couldn't understand what was being spoken in a non-Mandarin language. He yawned almost as soon as the film started, and soon fell asleep.

Jiang Zhou didn't sleep, he watched it very seriously.He liked this anime when he was a child, but it wasn't long before this hobby was stopped by Jiang Shan because of childishness.

He was just eight years old.

Jiang Shan is a machismo, especially likes to be oppressed by power. Jiang Zhou was controlled by him since he was a child, and his already restrained personality has become more and more silent.

Song Mian was awakened by fright.

There was a burst of intense gunfire from the big screen, and it was deafening due to the doubled sound of the theater.

Song Mian was so frightened that the drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and she grabbed the hand of the person next to her indiscriminately, clasping her fingers schemingly.

Jiang Zhou was caught by him, and he was not angry. He waved his hands after the fierce battle was over, "What are you doing?"

"Ah! I'm sorry." Song Mian stuck out her tongue mischievously and let go of her hands, taking advantage of the opportunity and declaring failure.

It was past eight o'clock when the movie ended, and it was only after leaving the business that I realized that it was already dark outside.

Just a few steps out of the business, Jiang Zhou received a call. He covered the receiver and said to Song Mian, "It's from my dad, I'll answer it."

Song Mian nodded, waited for a while, took out her mobile phone and looked at it, except for some friends, none of the blessings came from family members.

He is like a wild man with a home and no family.

That's it, he thought, he's always been like this, lonely all the time, like, he was born just to be alone.

He suddenly became depressed. He should get used to it, but occasionally he doesn't want to get used to it.

There is a small music fountain in the square in front of the business. With the water column erupting once every ten seconds, the colored lights on the ground around the pool will also emit colorful lights.

It was very beautiful, Song Mian stared at those beams of light for a long time.

A little boy was probably too excited, and rushed into the beam of light with his pants up, laughing crisply, letting the water sprayed from the fountain splash his clothes.

His father was sitting by the pool, pointing at his son and laughing. His mother was furious, and grabbed the mischievous kid out with both hands to spank his ass.

The little boy cried loudly, and Song Mian's nose suddenly became sore.

He envied.

After Jiang Zhou made the phone call, Song Mian twisted her thigh, and made a smile, "Suddenly remembered, today seems to be the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Jiang Zhou walked towards him, raised his eyebrows without saying a word.

"So, let's go buy some mooncakes?" Song Mian bared her teeth, and boldly stepped forward to wrap her arms around Jiang Zhou's shoulders, "Two poor, unwanted children are self-sufficient."

"I don't eat mooncakes." Jiang Zhou was still refusing when he was taken to the convenience store by someone.

"Have a taste." Song Mian was so strong that he entered a warm heart at the foot of the commercial building, and dragged Jiang Zhou to order two egg yolk mooncakes. Before scanning the QR code, he asked the clerk to bring two cans of beer.

"Are you drinking?" Jiang Zhou looked at the two cans of snowflakes in surprise and reminded him, "There will be an event tomorrow morning."

Tomorrow on the eighth, the Autumn Friendship Meeting.

Song Mian cared about the activities of the fart, tore open the package of moon cakes in twos and twos, took a big bite, frowned after chewing, and commented: "It's unpalatable."

"It's unpalatable." Jiang Zhou took the beer away from him, "Where else do you want to go?"

"Let's go for a walk, I remember the newly opened Jiale Play City on the first basement floor of the business, let's take a look." Song Mian giggled and snatched out a can of beer.

Song Mian said it was unpalatable, but in the end he finished the mooncakes. He ate in a hurry, a little choking, and quickly called Jiang Zhou to open the beer, and swallowed the mooncakes with the bitter taste.

"The taste is unexpectedly good." Song Mian smacked her lips, as if reminiscing.

"No one is robbing you, eat so fast." Jiang Zhou memorized it for him.

"I'm afraid you'll steal it from me." Song Mian showed a narrow smile, raised her can and took a sip, "Tsk, it's comfortable."

"Don't drink so fast," Jiang Zhou frowned, "It's easy to get drunk."

Song Mian had already drank most of the can, so she ignored him and continued to drink with a smile.

Jiang Zhou took another mooncake from Song Mian's hand and put it into a plastic bag, trying to find a place to throw these two things away.

To go to the first basement, you have to take the elevator on the first floor. There is a big trash can at the entrance, and Jiang Zhou went to throw plastic bags.When he walked back, he saw Song Mian shaking her body, and grinning at him with neat teeth, eight perfect teeth.

Jiang Zhou was taken aback, it was the first time he saw Song Mian smiling like this, and he always felt something strange.

"Hmm!" Before he could think too much, Song Mian's legs trembled suddenly, and his body swayed. He raised the beer can high and threw it against the wall. With a bang, the can rolled to the ground. .

"Yeah! Three points!" He clapped his hands and smiled innocently.

Jiang Zhou: "..."

What the hell, drunk?