Don't play with moon terriers in Chunwu

It's the atmosphere.

Although the story is difficult to understand at a glance, and the literary drama is so obscure that only audiences who specialize in literature and philosophy can understand it, the tone of the film, the interaction between the actors' eyebrows and movements, and the atmosphere conveyed by the story have all caught the attention of the audience. the hearts of the audience.

In the spacious screening room, there was no sound, everyone watched the movie selectively, dismantled the movie to pieces, chose the part they liked, and then shaped it into the shape they liked in their minds.

Tick, tick.

He keenly heard the sound of liquid falling, and looked over from the corner of his eye.

The light slightly projected on the screen shone on Luna's perfect face without a trace of blemish. Her expression was as focused as a pilgrimage monk, with a kind of divine atmosphere, but the tears that kept flowing out made her feel People have touched the fragility of human nature.

Fujimaru Tachika didn't do anything, not even handing a tissue.

He felt that whatever he did was ruining the girl's rare experience, so he continued to watch the movie.

He tried to understand and touch the reason why Luna was moved, but unfortunately, he didn't feel any moving elements in the current scene at all.

Those are two supporting characters, fighting on their own grounds.

Then he felt a weight on his shoulder and it was Luna who rested her head on him.

Tears wet his clothes, and he only stiffened for a moment, then relaxed and let her lean on.

Without asking anything, the two just silently watched the story continue.

At this time, Luna said in a low voice, as if she was afraid of disturbing the actions of the characters in the movie: "It's sad, no. Playing their own roles, wearing masks, submitting to society, families, organizations, and fighting each other. And for what? Not about self-interest, how pathetic, how pathetic."

Fujimaru Tachika did not answer.

He thought, maybe what she said is right, from a certain point of view, freedom is always freedom under restraint, and even the pursuit of freedom of heart is not an idea instilled by the outside world?

But Fujimaru Tachika doesn't agree with her, at least not now.

The story continues, abrupt and full of twists and turns, and the plot changes like neurosis have been reversed again and again.

In the end, the two of them sat in a movie theater, watched characters die, and then sat in the afterlife of the movie theater to look back at life, freed from the molded life to become the shaper.

Then the curtain falls.

Fujimaru Tachika let out a sullen breath, and then heard Luna's sigh at the same time.

He felt a light shoulder, and Luna moved away from him.

She touched the red and swollen eye sockets, and apologized embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I lost my composure. I cried so much that I didn't have the strength to sit still, but I wanted to read on. Your clothes were all wet by me."

You bastard, half my clothes are wet.

Fujimaru Tatsuka wanted to say that.

But he paused, the weird, nervous, but full of strange atmosphere movie he just saw also affected him, making him unable to calmly speak nonsense to the girl wiping tears in front of him.

He just waved his hands to relieve his shock: "Okay, don't cry. I have tissues here, come here."

"Ok!"

He pulled Luna up, let her wipe away her tears, and said in a rambling voice, "Let's tidy it up. After all, the heroine's name in the movie is also named Luna, which is really interesting. Alright, come with me to the front desk." Take the clothes away, and then we'll have a good meal."

"Let's go, Luna."

"Well, it's time to go."

The warmth in the palm disappeared.

[-], Merlin must die fofo!

Fujimaru Tachika stopped and looked back.

At this time, the people in front had already left, the auditorium was empty, and he was the only one left in the aisle leading to the door.He turned around, and under the dim light, he only saw the remaining set of clothes on the ground.

A white top, a black skirt, standing up boots, and stockings hanging from them.

Ah, how is it like a scene in a sci-fi horror movie, where people suddenly turn into fly ash or a quantum state, leaving only clothes that are still warm.

Fujimaru Tatsuka picked up the clothes sadly, only a faint unknown fragrance reminded Fujimaru Tatsuka that there was indeed a girl here.

She used to laugh, cry, like a big golden retriever, and like a kitten as she pleases.

He folded the clothes unhurriedly, held them in his hands, and then straightened up and said coldly: "Speaking of which, it's time for someone to appear."

"Papa papa." Unhurried applause sounded, and a man slowly walked over from the dark part of the aisle.

This man is not very tall, his height is about 170 by visual estimation, but he is taller than the neon.However, the aura of his appearance dominated the aisle, and even Tachika Fujimaru was overwhelmed by his invisible aura.

Ah, mainly because of the fashion of the clothes.

He was wearing well-tailored, ascetic-style off-white trousers, but the top deliberately did not cover his lower abdomen, revealing his well-developed six-pack abs and navel, and there was a pure black belt with a yellow buckle on his waist, plus a touch of bright Purple.Well, no matter how you look at it, it's the side of the underwear.

His hair is dark green and almost black, combed back, and fixed with a jagged green hair band, and both ears are wearing flirtatious earrings.

Imagine, you are approached by a coquettish man who is shorter than you but dressed in strange clothes, how could you not be shocked?

But the strange thing is that even with such a coquettish outfit, he is as upright and upright as a senior who wears underwear on the outside, without being obscene.On the contrary, people who think wildly feel ashamed in front of him.

Although this does not include Fujimaru Tachika.

He sneered: "Hey, isn't this Big Brother Huazhi? I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you so flirtatious?"

The man staggered and almost lost his footing.The aura like a top male model walking on the catwalk was instantly shattered.

He glanced at his feet, feeling deeply annoyed——Damn Merlin, there are still such tiny petals gushing out from his feet...

For the first time, he secretly hated that coquettish man who likes to play full of special effects from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for that guy, who took advantage of this opportunity to attack suddenly and concealed his identity, even the savior hero in the heart of the mentor who cultivated the king of ever-victorious would have panicked.

Mistake!I thought I could completely control Merlin's power, if I had known about using the radio.

Once again, the man is losing money because of the complacency in his heart... no, it's a big loss.

Because he saw Tachika Fujimaru resting his chin on his hand and thinking thoughtfully: "Mmmm. It seems that I have fully figured out the situation..."

Beast, what do you know!

The man managed to control his jaw to do a free fall, so he maintained his posture and raised his eyebrows: "Oh, what do you know?"

Fujimaru Tachika turned his back, the darkness of the aisle covered his whole body, he turned his head suddenly:

"Northwest old man, you have been watching me!"

"Don't play with me that bastard Araki Hihiko!"

Kishibe Rohan-san finally couldn't help breaking his kung fu.His mysterious and concave appearance, as well as his sense of superiority in holding secrets, have been torn apart by the guy in front of him twice, and he simply doesn't wear that outfit anymore.

Pointing outside with his finger, Kishibe Rohan clicked his tongue: "How about it, are you going out to talk, or are you going to stand in the aisle with this women's outfit all the time, do you know the next group of audiences will come in and watch us?"

"I do not mind!"

"I have something to say... Don't worry, don't you want to know?" Kishibe Rohan rolled his eyes, and the two finally walked out.

Although it was Fujimaru Tachika who obeyed Kishibe Rohan's words, Kishibe understood that he had used his hole card so early, but he fell into a disadvantage in this battle.

Hmph, interesting guy, but I'm Kishibe Rohan!I'm not going to lose... Wait, I don't seem to be here to decide the outcome.

Kishibe Rohan thought about it, and naturally saw the process of Fujimaru Tateka coming to the cabinet fearlessly and putting the women's clothing into the bag.

Of course, there are still a bunch of discussions around:

"Wow, you really know how to play. Two men, one set of women's clothing, how many tricks can you have."

"The world is getting worse...you don't wear it out! Damn it!"

"Both are very handsome, my inspiration came!"

"It's that guy over there who looks a bit like a well-known cartoonist, Kishi Bian?"

"Where is where?"

The discussion became more and more bad, but Kishibe Rohan had already had a countermeasure.

With just a snap of the fingers, something like a mist is fleeting, but it casts a thin layer of glass on the minds of the surrounding melon eaters.They begin to turn a blind eye to certain facts.

Oh, but the fact that a handsome black-haired man calmly stacked women's clothing into the logo bag of the foreign standard girls' clothing store was very clear.

But who is Fujimaru Tachika, he has always been indifferent.

After slowly packing up the bags, he picked up a few bags and walked to Kishibe Rohan, before he calmly motioned: "Where are you going?"

Kishibe Rohan raised his hand to stop him: "Wait a while!"

After speaking, he took out the sketchbook that he carried with him and recorded the scene just now with a hand speed comparable to Platinum Star.

"Tsk, as expected of Kishibe Rohan-sensei who pursues real materials to the point of paranoia." Fujimaru Tachika pointed.

"Don't take the me that that bastard Hihiko Araki wrote as me." Kishibe Rohan continued to paint, but he was still distracted and complained about his friend.

Well, anyone who is familiar with manga in this world has read the interview of Araki Lao Yao. He has no pressure to say that a large number of characters in his manga refer to his friends around him, and he doesn’t even change his name.Then he raised his knife and gave out a batch of bento to the characters with the names of his friends.

It's no wonder that Kishibe Rohan has a lot of resentment towards his friend Hihiko Araki—the most important thing is that the group of them was signed an unequal treaty because they were drunk by Hihiko Araki, and they didn't even get the right to portrait!Even the old monster encouraged Kishibe Rohan to do reality TV.

[Shewangcho swears]!

Fujimaru Tachika also knew this anecdote, looked at him sympathetically, and couldn't help sighing: Mr. Araki, you... well done!

This guy, every day, like Merlin, likes to make troubles, make troubles, and make troubles again.

It's not that he is thick-skinned enough to want to be a social death warrior by swaggering and tidying up his women's clothes.

Not afraid, but unnecessary.

Besides, it's only the first half of 2017, and even tiktok hasn't become popular in Japan yet, so I'll just upload the anonymous version at most. For the neon people who are so out of the Internet age, they won't let themselves out of the circle!So what are you afraid of?

perhaps.

But he just wanted to slow down, and even draw the attention of the people around him, so that everyone noticed this very popular Mr. Kishibe Rohan.

What for?Of course it was tested and confirmed.Of course, Fujimaru Tachika also knew that Kishibe Rohan knew why he did this, but neither of them cared.

In other words, both of them are completing the second-level game: I know that you want to know, and you also know that I know that you want to know.So I let you know, then you should know another fact - I am friendly!I guess so...

Patiently waiting for him to finish collecting the material, Fujimaru Tachika sold it well, and the two went around and around to avoid the melon-eating crowd behind, and finally found a coffee shop that was still open after 10 o'clock in the evening .

"Sit down and have something to drink. I recommend..." Kishibe Rohan ignored the boss who was about to greet him, and said casually, "The boss's blended coffee. He is quite confident in the blended coffee."

The boss with bushy black hair and squinting eyes seemed to be eating bugs. He couldn't hold his breath, so he said helplessly, "Indeed, Mr. Kishi is right."

"Oh, give me a drink then."

"I want the regular, Irish whiskey and coffee."

"You still like to drink this kind of thing so much at night. Caffeine and spirits are too exciting. It's not good for your health." The boss sighed, but honestly prepared the drink.

"Troubleshooting!" Kishibe Rohan joked with the boss brazenly as if he had returned to his own home.

Full of home court advantage, he was so high to the top that he choked out his teeth!

No, no, why are you serious?Putting such pressure on a post-00 boy would damage the dignity of an adult, but there is no other way, my body is moving like this, my talent, even I have to be afraid of it.

Kishibe Rohan raised his eyebrows and looked at Fujimaru Tachika, a little proudly: "Ah, although it looks calm on the surface, it's just silence, but compared to feeling the coercion from me!"

It didn't take long for the coffee to be served, and the boss wanted to explain the routine, but was waved away by Kishibe Rohan.He is proudly picking up [Irish coffee], enjoying the unique aroma of whiskey mixed with the mellowness of coffee, which is neutralized by fresh cream between warmth and bitterness, making it particularly fragrant.

Well, the coffee after the victory is really good...

"Mr. Kishibe, let's talk about how you spy on me... Lisa Lisa-senpai likes to collect these special spells very much." Fujimaru Tachika rested his hands on his chin, dimly lighting The lower half of the face was heavily shadowed.

This guy did it on purpose, just pick this moment!

A sip of coffee choked in his throat, Kishibe Rohan calmly suppressed the organ that temporarily rebelled after hearing the name, and swallowed the liquid.

Take Gakou Duowa Road (but I refuse)!

He showed a disdainful smile: "Oh, Miss Lisa Lisa is doing well recently, have you eaten, drank, and slept well~" You should follow your heart, you still have to follow your heart, respecting the elders is not shabby.

How should I put it... Kishibe Rohan, the closest friend is a short friend, the neighbor sister is the most grateful, the most hated but most admitted is a certain cow dung, and the most wanted murder is a certain bastard ...but Miss Lisa Lisa is an elder who makes him feel that he cannot be an enemy.

It would be better to say that Lisa Lisa is the overwhelming top of the food chain in Araki's circle of friends compared to the oceanographer's nephew who has invincibility written on his face.Everyone secretly guessed that the reason why Lisa Lisa looked so weak in Araki's pen was entirely because Araki transferred her fear and awe to the group of ultimate creatures.

In a trance, he could feel Merlin's complicated feelings about someone...or certain people.No, it's Merlin. How can I, Kishibe Rohan, be so cowardly? Merlin made me feel this way.

With his Dao heart established again, Kishibe Rohan felt that he could do it again.

"It's pretty good. After all, as a boss, with sufficient funds and enough research samples, Lisa will be happy." Fujimaru Tachika took a sip of coffee, um, the ground thing is indeed instant and delicious psychologically. Some.

Kishibe Rohan lost his momentum.