Love you, never separate

Why is it so hard to choose a movie? Look at it casually, and it seems too casual. It's really tangled!

"Come and see. What do you want to see?" With a flash of inspiration, Zhou Li put his mobile phone in front of He Qing and asked him for his opinions.

He Qing looked at the road ahead and looked at his mobile phone from time to time. "Oh, no, I can't see clearly when I'm driving."

"Oh, yes, I'll read your name." Zhou Li takes back his mobile phone, points his finger on it and finds out a movie schedule of a movie theater.

"Well, my brother is iron egg. How about that?" Zhou Li began to talk with he Qingbao about the movie title.

"Is iron egg a man?" He Qing asked.

"Let me have a look..." Zhou Li Dian went in to see the plot introduction, "ah, yes, the protagonist is iron egg."

"..." the corner of He Qing's mouth smoked, "what's next?"

"Cartoon, gourd baby vs snake spirit?"

"Next... Next."

"Yama is very happy."

……

"Youth does not end."

"Is it a youth movie? "Art movies?" He Qing is no longer thundered by the name of the movie Lei. After hearing a relatively normal movie name, he is suddenly relieved. He turns to ask Zhou Li.

"Yes, it's about high school." Zhou Li replied.

"All right, let's look at this. It's just that we two older men miss our youth." He Qing will watch this movie as soon as he is determined. He really doesn't want to be poisoned by the names of the next few movies.

"Well, I'll buy the ticket directly." Zhou Li nodded and ordered the ticket directly. He took a look at the cover of the film and said casually, "this cover is quite like us."

"Yes? I'll see it then. " He Qing holds the steering wheel and laughs twice.

He Qing drove to the shopping mall near the hospital, bought two down jackets for Sisi, and went to the drugstore to get some supplements for grandma. Then he took Zhou Li to the hospital and stayed with grandma for a while. They didn't leave until it was almost dark and the movie was about to start.

Twenty minutes before the opening of the movie, they arrived at the cinema. He Qing pushed Zhou Li to the waiting area to sit for a while, bought coke and popcorn, and quietly waited for the opening of the movie.

Zhou Li holds He Qing's hand and inserts his fingers into He Qing's fingers. It seems that there are many people waiting for the movie, most of them men.

He Qing felt a little strange, but didn't think much about it. There were also some girls, either accompanied by their boyfriends, or accompanied by their girlfriends. They all had a faint smile on their faces.

Maybe it's because Zhou Li and he Qing are so conspicuous, and they are tall and tall. In particular, their hands with ten fingers clasped attract many people's attention immediately.

He Qing was a little uncomfortable when he was watched by the surrounding eyes. His hand moved a little. He thought that Zhou Li had more or less been exposed in the financial news before. He turned to Zhou Li's ear and whispered, "brother Li, won't this affect you?"

"What is the impact? Who in the circle doesn't know I'm a fag? " Zhou Li held He Qing's hand tightly again and said with indifference.

"..." he Qing has nothing to say, but after thinking about it, Zhou Li never deliberately conceals his sexual orientation. Now the times are different from the past, and the acceptance of homosexuality has generally improved. There is nothing to worry about.

He Qing looked down at his toes and felt that he was born in the wrong era. If he was put in the present era, he would not be able to mix up like he was in junior high school. Maybe he could talk about a young first love at school.

But maybe he won't meet Zhou Li. Maybe he will just miss Zhou Li. Their lives are like two parallel lines that don't intersect. They can never meet each other.

He Qing looks at Zhou Li, who is sitting next to him brushing his mobile phone with one hand. He thinks that Zhou Li's side face is very good-looking, angular, but not aggressive. People can't help but want to get close to him, but his aura is too strong, which makes people shy away.

Zhou Li's facial features are not very delicate, but they are very good-looking when combined. It's just what he Qing likes. How lucky it is to meet Zhou Li in this life. Maybe this is the best arrangement of heaven, he Qing thinks.

He Qing, once in the afterlife, can meet such a person, also be regarded as worthy of this life.

He Qing is fascinated. There is a sudden commotion around him. The movie is about to start checking in. A large number of people gather at the entrance. He waits in his seat again. When there is not much waiting, he takes Zhou Li in.

There is no special seat in the cinema. He Qing can only carry Zhou Li in. He is a man of more than one meter eight with a man of more than one meter nine on his back. How funny his posture is.

After he Qing came into the theater with Zhou Li on his back, the light in the viewing room was still on, and there were still people looking for seats. Suddenly, he saw a man coming in with another man on his back, and he automatically paid attention to them.

He Qing was relieved to see some girls whispering with their companions excitedly, and some men hammering the men around them with blame. He looked at them with admiration, but he didn't have the disgust in his imagination.

Zhou Li has popcorn in his hands and a coke on He Qing's back with a sweet smile on his face. If it wasn't for the inconvenience of holding things in his hands, he would probably pinch He Qing's face. You don't need to know that he Qing's face is already red.

He Qing quickened his pace and found their seats neatly. He strode over and settled Zhou Li down first. He also sat on the seat beside him.

They bought a middle seat. Fortunately, there are not many people in this row, so they come in smoothly. Otherwise, he Qing really doesn't know how to get in.

"Well, is it comfortable to sit like this?" After he Qing sat down and asked Zhou Li, he put coke and popcorn down in the slot beside the armrest and patted Zhou Li's hand.

"Just right." Zhou Li smiles and holds He Qing's hand.

He Qing, Ren Zhouli, held hands and looked around him. Just now, his seat was still empty. He didn't know when he was sitting alone. He was a young student, still wearing school uniform. He seemed to be a senior high school student. Now he was still wearing school uniform. It should be that the third party of senior high school had just finished making up lessons. He Qing speculated in his heart.

The students next to him seem to feel he Qing looking at him. He Qing turns around and grins at him. He Qing suddenly finds that this high school is growing very well. It's not so handsome, but it's also a kind of sunny and clean handsome.