The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

Nakahara Nakaya squatted down until her feet hit the ground before letting go. The sweater was stained with some flying snowflakes, which fell off before the snow melted.

"Chuya Chuya, I want to eat that!" Nanase Masumi supported his shoulder and shouted cheerfully.

"Got it, I'll go buy it later." He sighed helplessly, as if he was raising a child.

As soon as she came into contact with the heating, she seemed to come alive, her cheeks flushed abnormally, and she took off her coat and was about to return it to Chuya Zhongyuan.

"No, you can wear it." He was not afraid of the cold like Nanase Zhenchun, the heating in the theater was fully turned on, and he almost sweated as soon as he came in.

"Oh..." She responded obediently, put on Chuya Zhongya's coat happily, and said honestly, "It's a little longer."

Covering most of the palms, the shoulders were loose as if hanging on her body. She sniffed her neckline with her head bent: "There is no smell of cigarettes, and Chuya didn't smoke today."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also stepped forward to help her button up her clothes, tidy up her coat, and said unhurriedly: "If you smoke, you should have smelled it just now."

Instead of waiting for the coat to come on before remembering to check if he smoked.

The sleeves fell down to cover most of her palms, and she pinched the sleeves to cover the lower half of her face, revealing only a pair of bright orange eyes, "Does Zhong not smoke because he wants to kiss?"

After making it clear that she didn't like smoking and kissing, the smell of tobacco left in Nakahara Chuya's mouth would make her throat itchy, so he silently threw away the cigarettes he had bought so hard.

It is important to know that tobacco and alcohol are strictly prohibited from being sold to minors.

Zhongyuan Zhong also got a few packs of cigarettes and got them secretly through the relationship of the Karate Department.

It was only when the work was over and Nanase Masumi hadn't come to him that he wanted to relax his tired spirit.

These days, he always feels that he has forgotten something, and that weird reminder grinds him down and makes him feel deeply tired.

Holding the cigarette between his index finger and middle finger, and pressing his lips against the filter, he took a deep breath slowly.

Green smoke curled around his brows and eyes, with a trace of indifferent fatigue in his unruly heart, he exhaled the stale air from his chest, and Zhong Yuanzhong also stubbed out the cigarette.

"Aren't you smoking?"

"Stop smoking, that girl Zhenchun has a very sharp nose." Zhong Yuanzhong also crushed the remaining cigarette in his hand, let go of his hand and let it be blown away by the wind.

I thought that standing under the cool wind for half an hour, the smell on my body should be almost gone, but Nanase Masumi ran over, slowed down before getting close, covered her mouth and nose and muttered: "Chuya smokes."

It's still a very low-quality and pungent cigarette, and now Chuya's whole body smells of stinky and bitter tobacco.

He felt a little depressed, and responded in a low voice: "Take a puff and throw it away."

Nanase Zhenchun tilted her head to look at him, she obediently stepped forward and asked softly, "Is Zhong also unhappy?"

A depressed and depressed mood filled his heart, and Zhongyuan Zhong didn't want to throw his depression at her: "It's nothing, let's go back."

He put his hands in his pockets, turned around and was about to leave when someone grabbed his sleeves from behind.

Nanase Masumi looked at him quietly, "Do you want to kiss, Chuya?"

His cobalt blue eyes were slightly dazed, and he didn't speak for a while.

The soft and soft voice asked him again: "Right here, do you want KISS?"

……

The wrists were pressed against the wall, and the knees were pressed between her legs. The eager and random kiss made people breathless, the tongue was curled up and entangled, and Nakahara Zhongya's eyes were half down, as if he was watching her or like It's determining what she looks like.

The bitter taste of nicotine passed through the lips and teeth. Nanase frowned uncomfortably, and her throat was slightly itchy. She restrained the desire to cough and endured the dryness and annoyance of Chuya Nakahara.

Different from the tenderness and pity in the past, Nakahara Chuya's tongue brushed over the sensitive spots in her mouth almost roughly, and the over-comfortable and unbearable feeling was like a flame lifted up, and his legs wanted to close together but encountered an obstacle in the middle.

His breathing gradually became rapid, and as soon as his hands were freed, they were squeezed even harder, and pitiful and cute whimpers and low coughs overflowed from his mouth.

Holding Nakahara Chuya's tongue in her mouth, she coughed aggrievedly and uncomfortably, her body trembling slightly as if she couldn't stop coughing.

She couldn't help it anymore, the smell of tobacco in Nakahara Chuya's mouth made her throat very itchy.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth, and slowly withdrew his tongue, licking away the bright water stains around her mouth slowly, holding her hand and still not letting go, licking her lips again and again, ambiguous words leaked Come out: "Is the smell of cigarettes bothering you?"

Nanase Zhenchun endured tears from the corners of her eyes, she pursed her lips and nodded while coughing.

Now she is so uncomfortable that she doesn't even dare to open her mouth, for fear that she will be embarrassed and cough until she feels sick.

His lips moved to the corners of her eyes, and Zhong Yuanzhong also kissed gently to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Sorry, I made you uncomfortable."

Having said that, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't intend to let go at all. He lowered his eyebrows, pressed Nanase Zhenchun's body, licked and bit her throat that made her uncomfortable, and sucked it along the throat.

"Middle, middle..."

"I'm here." He took a low breath and responded to her seriously.

Her two invitations ignited the depression in Nakahara Chuya's heart, and poured out his mental depression on the kiss that bullied her.

"Smoky, bitter."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned for a while, slowly withdrew his dangerous expression, and said with a smile: "My good boy, it's hard for you to endure for so long."

He withdrew his leg against the wall, let go of her hand, took her slightly red wrist and rubbed it lightly, and his breath gradually calmed down. Compared with the dangerous look just now, the Central Plains at this moment is more like a silent big dog .

Nanase Masumi quietly looked at him with downcast eyes and rubbed his wrist, she leaned over and hugged Nakahara Chuya, and patted him on the back: "Okay, okay, it's okay."

She didn't ask about Nakahara Chuya's abnormality, she just quietly leaned on his shoulder, softly coaxing: "Everything will be fine."

Zhongyuan Zhong was also silent for a while, and slowly exhaled the turbid air in his chest: "I know, Zhenchun is still by my side." Everything will be fine.

Including the restlessness and irritability of unknown origin in his heart.

"Who would kiss in a theater?" Zhongyuan Zhong also turned around in embarrassment, but there were surveillance videos in the theater.

Even if the auditorium they were in was pitch black, it wouldn't prevent the people in the monitoring room from seeing what they were doing, so he wouldn't kiss in a movie theater.

Aren't people who deliberately kiss and touch their hands knowing that they will be seen are perverts!

Nanase Masumi blinked, covered her lips and smiled secretly: "Chu also knows it very clearly?"

She, the person who proposed to come to the theater to watch a movie, didn't know about it, but Zhong Yuanzhong was also very clear about it.

He choked, and forcefully retorted: "I also come to the theater to watch movies in my spare time, it's nothing strange."

Like a boy and a dog or something...

Nanase Masumi dragged her voice out and smiled interestedly: "That means Chuya is also looking forward to the release of the movie?"

She has wanted to see the weird ghosts in Hundred Ghosts Night Walk for a long time. It is said that the more famous ghosts such as umbrella ghosts, hair ghosts, and mirror ghosts will appear.

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze, "One, so-so."

Can he say he doesn't want to watch it?

Obviously he promised Nanase that she would choose the movie, but now he really regrets it.

TV can also be said not to watch or not to listen to, and try to ignore it as much as possible. The sound effects and atmosphere surrounded by multiple sides in the projection hall, and even no other books can divert his attention.

"That's great, Zhong also likes it very much!" She put her hands together, grabbed Zhong Yuan Zhong and rushed to the counter, "The most important thing to watch a movie is popcorn and Coke."

"Hey, hello Zhenchun..." He looked a little flustered, and generally didn't mean he liked it. Is this girl really a perfect score in Chinese?

"I think we don't have to rush into the theater..." He looked around the theater, trying to think of an excuse to procrastinate: "Are you still cold now? Let's go buy milk tea, Coke is too cold."

Nanase Zhenchun paused, hesitating: "But the milk tea has to be bought in a shopping mall outside."

Don't buy anything but popcorn and Coke in the theater, she's firmly in mind.

Nakahara Nakaya felt relieved, he carefully arranged the scarf for her, and smiled: "It's okay, there is still a little time for the movie to start."

drag!The longer the delay, the better!

With the hot winter milk tea and the Hyakki Night Walk that I have been wanting to watch for a long time, Nanase Zhenchun fell into a difficult state after a long absence.

She grabbed Nakahara Chuya's hand and muttered to herself: "I haven't seen Jie's Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts. I must see the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts in the movie, right?"

"But milk tea is also delicious, sweet and warm..."

Do you want to delay watching movies for a cup of milk tea?

"What you want to see is the ghosts in Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, right?" Zhong Yuanzhong, who knows her brain circuit well, said nonchalantly, "Anyway, we won't miss seeing the ghosts when we go in halftime. Let's go buy milk tea to warm up first."

Nanase Zhenchun suddenly realized, and clapped her fists: "That's right!"

"I'm just thinking about ghosts, it doesn't matter what the plot is." Having figured this out, Nanase decided to go outside to buy milk tea happily.

"Three, two, one—"

Zhongyuan Zhong also picked up the man, hugged him in his arms and rushed out, facing the wind and snow that was gradually growing and blinding people's eyes, he turned east and west and ran to the mall through the alleys.

Just kidding, Nanase Masumi wrapped the scarf like this, it's not easy to run, it's better for him to rush out with someone in his arms.

"Huh?" She was only stunned for a moment, but did not resist his movement, the wind and snow forced her to shrink towards Zhongye Zhongye.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his lips, "It's snowing heavily, we have to be careful, if we can't see the road and make a mistake, we will be in trouble."

Nanase Masumi huddled under the scarf, and nodded solemnly: "It will be terrible if you don't come back, Hyakki Night Walk is meaningless if you don't watch it today."

It doesn't make sense to look at it today.

He sighed secretly, and only then did he understand why Nanase Machun insisted on making a fuss about coming and watching today.

Based on this girl's strange brain circuit, Moyo thought that this was a tribute to Xia Youjie and the sisters of Xiangchang.

The Hyakki Night Walk is held on December 24th, and the Hyakki Night Walk is held on December 24th.

If she doesn't express her thoughts clearly, it's really hard for anyone to understand.

"Hold tight, I'll take a shortcut!" Zhongyuan Zhong also took a deep breath, kicked his leather shoes on the ground and hugged the person, and climbed over the four or five-story old apartment with one hand and climbed over the protrusion of the outer wall.

The side-by-side houses made him want to take a shortcut and had to climb over the wall, but this also saved 10 minutes of detours.

"Nakahara is very familiar with the roads in Kyoto?" Nanase Masumi was slightly surprised, how did Nakahara Nakahara be more proficient in finding shortcuts than she, a native of Kyoto.

Holding the person in his arms and falling down, Zhongyuan Zhong also relieved his strength several times and landed unscathed: "Always check your favorite milk tea shop, is there any one near the theater?"

With her restlessness, she always believed in the nonsense on the Internet TV, so he couldn't get more snacks.