Bending and running?no way!

Chapter 10

On Sunday afternoon, Qi Yuan arranged the work in the department, specially booked two movie tickets for "My Neighbor Totoro", and chose the seat that Liang He'an had settled down before.

He drove to Liang Hean's school, and when he got there, he was surprised to find that the place where Liang Hean worked was only two or three stops away from the neighborhood where he lived.In such a big city, this is very close.

The hem of Liang Hean's windbreaker was blown up by the wind, and he came from the school gate in the afterglow of the setting sun. Qi Yuan felt seductive when he saw it.

He guessed that this guy must belong to the kind of male god teacher who fascinates girls most in school.Maybe there is a market for young female teachers too.It's a pity that he is gay, hahaha.

Liang Hean approached, gently raised his hand and knocked on the window of the co-pilot, then opened the door and sat in.

"I've bought the ticket, how about a meal first?" Qi Yuan turned to look at Liang He'an.

Liang He'an carried the unique autumn chill, mixed with the faint fragrance that Qi Yuan had already sniffed cleanly, which made people feel familiar and comfortable.

Liang He'an pushed his glasses with a smile, and said a little embarrassedly: "I really went to see that movie. It was a temporary idea for the two of us. If you miss it, you will miss it. There is really no need to make it up again."

"Tsk," Qi Yuan started the car, shifted his gaze from Liang He'an's side face to the front of the car, and said, "It's just watching a movie, how much work will it take, besides, you were delivering the car and waiting for someone to give it off that day. , if I don't let you watch this movie today, it will be a big deal in my heart, I'm sorry."

Liang He'an chuckled softly, then nodded: "That's all right, let's eat first, I'll treat you, Yayuan, do you like it?"

"Yayuan?" Qi Yuan repeated the name of the restaurant that popped out of Liang He'an's mouth. He had no memory of it. He ate the hospital canteen with his father when he was a child, and then ate the canteen in the hospital when he grew up. Not at all.

"Don't like it?" Liang He'an seemed a little nervous when he saw Qi Yuan's reaction.

Qi Yuan frowned slightly and changed into a smiling face: "It's not that I don't like it, it's because I haven't been there, and the name is quite high-end, but I think today's time is a bit tight, so why don't you just come here?"

"Oh," Liang He'an seemed to relax a little after hearing Qi Yuan's words, and asked, "Then what do you usually eat, and what do you like to eat?"

Although Qi Yuan and Liang Hean haven't met a few times, they have known each other for a while, but they have never touched anything about each other.

Liang He'an suddenly asked what he likes to eat, which reminded him of the time when he sent photos of food back and forth in the past two weeks, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud of hiding in the dark.

He said: "My dad worked in the Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine before retiring. Our family lived in the large courtyard of the hospital. We ate three meals a day in the hospital cafeteria since childhood. There is one biggest difference between the hospital cafeteria and the canteens in other places. Do you know what it is?"

Liang He'an looked at Qi Yuan's eyes in the mirror, and shook his head seriously.

The corner of Qi Yuan's mouth curled up, and he continued: "The hospital canteen is under the management of the hospital's nutrition department, so it only pays attention to the combination of nutrition, not the taste of the food. It is neither greasy nor greasy, neither salty nor bland, neither meaty nor vegetarian, so, Over time, I feel that all meals have the same taste, and I have no special feeling about eating."

After hearing Qi Yuan's words, Liang He'an recalled the features of the school cafeteria that he had taken two weeks ago to post photos to Langlangago, and smiled.

Compared with Qi Yuan, he felt that he was a little happier.Although there are a lot of matching theories about nutrition in the school cafeteria, the taste is still good.

The two chatted nonsense all the way, and they arrived near the theater before they knew it.Under Liang He'an's suggestion, the two ate something casually, and then rushed to the studio.

……

Qi Yuan watched the movie "My Neighbor Totoro" when he was a child, but he forgot where he saw it. Anyway, the images of Xiaomei and Duoduo are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Before entering this theater, he thought that all the animated movies he watched a few hours later were stored in his memory and could be recalled at any time, so he would watch a movie without any surprises.

But when he started to watch the Eight Classics, he realized that all his previous memories, except for a few classic shots, were all messed up.Especially in the storyline, he actually forgot that Xiaomei moved around with her family because her mother had tuberculosis, which was difficult to treat at that time.

Qi Yuan followed the plot of the story, and occasionally distracted Liang Hean who was sitting next to him, sneaking a glance at the side face of the person, seeing the light blue fluorescence on the tip of the other's nose, and the slightly frowned eyebrows because of over-focusing on the plot.

Qi Yuan also noticed that when Liang Hean was watching a movie, his body was slightly forward, instead of leaning on the back of the chair, his upper body was straight, his clenched fists were placed on his knees, his attention was highly concentrated, and he was completely immersed in the movie Average.

Qi Yuan thought, Liang He'an is not too tired. Watching movies is meant to relax, so it would be nice to find a comfortable posture.

While thinking wildly, Liang He'an turned his head abruptly as a huge bobcat bus appeared on the screen, and slapped Qi Yuan's wrist childishly.

"Did you see it? It's amazing!"

In the whole theater, together with Liang He'an, there were four or five-year-old children who exclaimed.

Qi Yuan smiled, rubbed with his fingers｜the place Liang Hean had photographed, and replied softly: "Well, look...here it is."

……

After the movie ended, Liang Hean was in no hurry to put on the windbreaker on his arm. He waited for Qi Yuan to go to the bathroom, and stood in front of the huge movie poster, carefully reading the details of Totoro on the picture.

Such ecstasy and concentration made Qi Yuan, who came out of the bathroom, feel embarrassed to bother him for a while.

"Come out?" As if sensing Qi Yuan, Liang Hean turned around, smiled and brought the windbreaker on his arm to Qi Yuan, "Help me get the clothes, I'll go buy a doll as a souvenir."

Qi Yuan took Liang Hean's coat and replaced it with himself standing under the huge poster. He unknowingly imitated Liang Hean's appearance and looked at the chinchilla carefully, wishing to count every hair. .

"On a rainy day, if you meet a wet monster at the station, remember to lend it your umbrella, and you can get a forest pass!" After a while, Liang Hean came back, took the clothes from Qi Yuan's arms, and said with a smile.

Seeing Qi Yuan standing there in a daze, Liang He'an straightened his collar and blushed suddenly: "Are you thinking, how could I be so childish?"

Qi Yuan laughed out loud and shook his head: "Childish? Well, naive."

Liang He'an's ears turned red even more when Qi Yuan said this.

Qi Yuan realized that Liang He'an was not pretending that he hadn't watched "My Neighbor Totoro", so he asked him: "What do you do for leisure and entertainment after you were young? Is there really anyone who doesn't watch cartoons?"

Liang Hean turned around and walked out with the crowd with Qi Yuan. During the period, he stopped and thought for two or three times, and finally shook his head and said: "When I was young, I always ran outside with my parents. I remember the few times I watched cartoons. It's all in the hotel."

"Huh?" Qi Yuan couldn't believe it. Although he knew that every family has its own style, he still couldn't imagine the meaning of his childhood when he only watched TV a few times in a hotel.

"I only came into contact with animation and the like after working for the past few years. Sometimes I will deliberately make up for some things that I have missed. I am afraid that there will be nothing to talk about with the students." After Liang Hean finished speaking, he raised his hand and laughed, " Hey, do you think it’s cowardly for me as a teacher to deliberately cater to the students?”

Qi Yuan smiled and shook his head.It was hard for him to imagine what it would be like for Liang Hean, who was so handsome, and occasionally showed a bit of sternness, to be known by the students to make up anime secretly in order to find a common language with them.

"Actually, animation is really not just for children. Although I watched this show when I was a child, it's completely different from what I feel after watching it today." Qi Yuan comforted Liang He'an and said.

"What's the difference?" Liang Hean asked.

"When I was young, I watched it for fun. When I grow up, I can see the suffering after the fun." Qi Yuan said.

Liang He'an nodded as if approving, and then sighed: "It seems that if you miss something, you will miss it forever. There is no way to make up for it, because different ages feel completely different things."

Qi Yuan felt that standing in front of the food stall at the entrance of the cinema, chatting with another big man about cartoons, and it seemed a little funny to have such bitter and bitter feelings.But he also had to admit that this long-lost feeling made him feel very comfortable.

He also found that Liang He'an actually spent much more time smiling than furrowing his eyebrows. It seems that the day of the party at the bar was really unlucky to catch up with the other party's back pain?

Seeing Qi Yuan, Liang He'an became dazed again, wanting to ponder some new topics, his eyes inadvertently glanced at a person not far behind Qi Yuan.

"That seems to be your friend?" Liang Hean raised his neck, motioning Qi Yuan to turn around.

Qi Yuan turned around and saw Nie Yingjun, holding popcorn in one hand and two glasses of Coke in the other, blocking a half-headed boy with his body swaying left and right.

The boy was in his early twenties, with blond hair and a thin build. He was wearing a high-necked white sweater, and he was very conspicuous in the dark crowd who had changed into autumn clothes.

"Old Nie!" Qi Yuan called out casually.

In public places, he never called Nie Yingjun by his full name, or that person's nickname "handsome", so he didn't want to be regarded as a narcissistic fool.

Hearing Qi Yuan's voice, Nie Yingjun quickly pressed his chest against the boy's shoulder, blocking him in his arms and turning his head.

"Xiao Yuan!" Nie Yingjun seemed relieved when he saw Qi Yuan, so the boy who finally blocked him took the opportunity to slip away.

Qi Yuan and Liang He'an looked at the back of the boy walking away quickly, and looked at each other, seemingly at a loss.

Nie Yingjun simply let himself go, sighed at the boy's back, and strode towards Qi Yuan and Nie Yingjun: "Nowadays, the little boys are more difficult to deal with than one, really!"