Is Queen of the Movies open today?

Xia Chan seriously comforted Gu Qinghui's emotions, completely oblivious to the fact that Li Xingyu's expression turned cold twice.

Her voice on the phone was heard through the noise, but it reached his ears very clearly.

A man on the phone asked her when she would be home.

Sure enough, for so many years, it is impossible that no one appeared by her side.

She is so sunny, warm, like a blazing sun, she has a radiance that everyone yearns for, and it is impossible for no one to follow her.

Li Xingyu pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and turned the glass on the table.

Xia Chan hung up the phone, and only when she looked up did she realize that the students next to her were all looking at her.

"Xia Chan, what's the matter?"

"What's the situation?" Xia Chan looked confused, unable to understand the deep meaning behind their gazes.

"Isn't it normal for you to be so old? You just worry about it." The squad leader laughed and laughed at the single dogs. It took Xia Chan two seconds to react before realizing what they were talking about.

These people's sense of gossip is still so keen.

After dinner, the group went to the KTV to sing again, but Xia Chan refused, so she followed them to the KTV for a while. She has never been good at singing, and she would be deafened when she picked up the microphone.

"Got it, you didn't like singing while reciting politics the most in high school, sing a song."

At that time, I felt that memorizing texts was boring, so I sang long passages from political textbooks as lyrics. When I sang to my heart's content, it was inevitable that I would sing louder, which often made people around me burst into laughter.

"I won't go up. At that time, I didn't have self-knowledge. Now that I have it, I won't go up and wash your souls."

The KTV was too noisy, when Xia Chan heard the phone ring, it was already the third call from Gu Qinghui, she hurriedly opened the door of the box and went out to answer the phone.

"Your cat is pooping in my living room again."

Xia Chan was embarrassed for two seconds, the smell of the cat's poop was like an explosion in the toilet, she could even imagine Gu Qinghui's expression at this moment.

"I'll be right back!"

For her sake and for the cat's personal safety, it's better for her to go back and deal with it as soon as possible.

Xiaoba had been wandering outside for too long before, and she was not very good at using cat litter. She learned it with great difficulty, but she couldn't guarantee that she would be in the mood to go to the litter box for convenience every time.

Especially after escaping from prison and going to Gu Qinghui's living room next door to poop, it was more headache for her than pooping on the bed in her bedroom.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Chan was about to turn around and go back to the private room to talk to the monitor, when she turned her head, she saw Li Xingyu standing at the door of the private room, looking at her with a complicated expression.

"Is it too noisy inside?" Xia Chan asked subconsciously.

I remember that he didn't like the particularly noisy atmosphere in the class before, and he couldn't get along with most of the bluffing boys.

"Have you fallen in love?" He paused, and finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

It's better to have a happy knife than to keep guessing in your heart, and then ridiculously pray to be magnanimous.

"No." Xia Chan flatly denied.

"I heard him ask when you went back." Li Xingyu opened his mouth as if he hated being deceived by her, and exposed her unceremoniously.

"That's my neighbor. My cat ran to his house and urged me to go back and hug the cat." Xia Chan laughed, "Your imagination is too rich."

"That's it." Li Xingyu responded softly, his complexion gradually softened, and his tone softened a little, "I didn't drink, so I'll take you home."

"No need, you can play with them..." Xia Chan suddenly thought that he didn't like being stuck in crowds, and paused for two seconds, "Then I will trouble you."

The two talked to the monitor and left the KTV first.

Going out from the main entrance, the thick glass door blocked the noise inside, only the sound of the wind on the street and the sound of passing car engines remained.

All of a sudden quiet down.

Li Xingyu unlocked the car, Xia Chan was about to open the rear door, Li Xingyu stood beside her and glanced at the rear seat.

"Sit in front, I don't know the road here."

"Okay." Xia Chan nodded slightly, retracted her hand, opened the passenger door, and got into the car.

This neighborhood is not far from her home, 10 minutes away by car, if Song Qi didn't use a car, she would have driven here by herself.

After all, there was only one car in the first batch, and whoever had something to use would use it.

The car turned a few intersections on the urban road and stopped downstairs at Xia Chan's house.

"You moved out." Li Xingyu said, as if asking her, or talking to himself.

"Yeah," Xia Chan responded, "I've saved some money over the years, and I'm rebellious. It's not like you don't know that."

The things about Xia Chan's house are basically known by her classmates, especially those boys who go to the Internet cafe together after school. Isn't it just not asking for money from the family?

"I'm going upstairs first, I'll treat you to dinner when I have time."

"Okay." Li Xingyu nodded, Xia Chan opened the car door, turned and went upstairs, Li Xingyu got out of the car and stopped at the elevator door for half a minute.

She lives on the sixth floor.

As soon as Xia Chan got out of the elevator and turned out of the elevator room, she saw Gu Qinghui standing at the door wearing a mask. Seeing her coming, her expression softened slightly.

"I'll give you 2 minutes to clean up the living room."

"Immediately." Xia Chan opened the door and entered the living room, a pungent smell hit her forehead. She ate too much for lunch and drank some wine. When she smelled this smell, she almost couldn't help throwing up. on the floor.

However, when she thought about what would happen to her after Gu Qinghui saw that she had vomited, she hurriedly took a couple of deep breaths, pinched her nose, cleaned the floor of the living room, went to the bathroom to find disinfectant and air freshener, and cleaned it up , Open the balcony window to ventilate the smell, and then grab the culprit who is sleeping soundly on the side and hug him out.

"Director Gu, go in and have a look at your living room. Is it as clean as new and the air is fresh?" Xia Chan asked with a shy smile. Gu Qinghui gave her a sideways glance, took off his mask, and brushed shoulders with her After a while, he keenly smelled the smell of cigarettes and alcohol on her body.

"Drinking?"

"Student reunion, I drank a little." She explained happily, Gu Qinghui froze, seeing that her pupils were still clear, she spoke clearly, and she answered fluently, probably not drunk.

"Remember to close the door when you go back."

"Got it." Xia Chan put on her shoes, took the key from her bag and opened the door, waved to Gu Qinghui before entering the door, the two doors closed, and the corridor returned to silence.

In the elevator room, a black and white figure stood at the door of the stairs, with dark pupils.

Her neighbors, they looked very familiar, as if they had lived together for many years in tacit understanding.

After a long time, Li Xingyu turned around, waited for the elevator door to open, and walked into the elevator. In the enclosed space, he heard the sound of the machine landing. In just ten seconds, the past of high school flashed before his eyes.

He was a transfer student, and his mother moved often because of her work. They moved to this city during the first half of the semester of high school.

At that time, urban construction was not so cold. Most of the roads were planted with tall phoenix trees. In autumn, the leaves fell to the ground. When riding a bicycle, the sound of the car rolling over the fallen leaves was very pleasant.

He remembered that on the day of registration, he rode a bicycle and walked slowly on the road. He didn't want to adapt to the new environment and new teacher again and again, let alone stand on the podium to introduce himself.

He was riding absent-mindedly. He didn't pay attention to a car rushing out of the corner. In a hurry, he braked the car. The bike behind him was stronger than the one driving in front, and hit his car head-on.

His back seemed to be hit hard, and it hurt for a long time before he could react. Looking back, it turned out to be a girl, wearing his new school uniform, facing each other, and he was relieved for a moment.

Anyway, I didn't go to school alone.

Immediately afterwards, the two arrived late, and she led him to climb the wall.

There are many roses planted beside the school fence. Although the flowering period has passed, the vines are lush and green, and they are very beautiful. She took him to find a secret place, pulled the rose bushes, and hid the bicycle in it.

"You can't bring your car in. It's absolutely safe to put it here. I did this all the time last semester."

He believed her, and then the two of them came out again in the afternoon. There was an empty vine, and their car was stolen.

"This matter is disgraceful. If your parents find out, they will definitely scold you. Why don't we form a joint venture to buy a similar car and take turns riding it? Then I will take you to make money and buy another car when I have money." , one for each of us."

So she took him to a nearby used car yard and bought a bicycle similar to his previous one.

Since then, he has had the only connection with this school, and that is this common property.

He likes her sunshine and cheerfulness, but more adores her for her ability to cope with the world, no matter what happens, she can face it with a smile, calmly like a seasoned old fritters.

He was surrounded by her for nearly two years, until his mother changed his job and he changed schools again.

He had never rejected transferring to another school like this, just because he didn't want to be further away from her.

But after thinking about it, I will graduate soon, and I will apply to the same university at that time, and I will not be separated for four years, and I will become the most dependent people on each other.

But then he flinched and became timid. It may be that the pressure in the final year of senior year was too great, or it may be that he felt that the distance between them was too far. After gradually failing to get her response, he began to re-measure the relationship between the two of them. distance between.

Unexpectedly, his narrow-minded speculation at the time, and his lack of courage to continue to contact her later caused him to be completely blank in her life for so many years, and it was too late for him to make up for it.

He didn't even know when she had her own home, what kind of a neighbor she was, and when she adopted such a cute kitten.

He shouldn't have missed her college entrance examination, freshman registration, military training, final term, internship, graduation, housewarming, and even every birthday and every new year.

For so many years, he has no way of knowing what happened to her.

Even on the floor of her new home, she stared at the elevator to see which floor it stopped on. When she returned, she pressed the elevator carefully to follow and took a look at her home.

This is not what he envisioned all those years ago.