What if there are no inhibitors?

At the same moment, countless loud noises of "bang bang bang" exploded outside.

The night suddenly brightened.

Song Zhiwei looked out through the window, and countless fireworks bloomed at the same time, in various colors, in various sizes, like a coquettish mushroom forest, and he was a little ant in the mushroom forest.

Father Song turned to Liu Fengxia and said, "Don't tell me you're pretty."

Liu Fengxia sang a different tune: "Haven't you seen any good things?"

"It's different, it's nostalgic." Father Song said with emotion: "Think about when we were young, who cares about such ordinary things? Now we can only see them on New Year's Eve."

Song Zhiwei turned his head and looked at Song's father suspiciously, but the other party had already chatted with Liu Fengxia about the past.

He silently turned on his phone and searched: Why can we only watch fireworks on New Year's Eve. --

It is said on the Internet that in order to protect the environment, the country prohibits setting off fireworks and firecrackers except on New Year's Eve.

Then he searched how to set off fireworks.

Just looking at those steps is very troublesome.

First you have to write a report and type an application, and then run back and forth several times.In contrast, spending money is easy.

The atmosphere of the Chinese New Year is at its peak at this moment, countless fireworks are set off together, and the sound of bursting firecrackers illuminates half of the sky.

Song Zhiwei switched to the chat interface and replied: I like you so much.

It showed that it was typing, paused for a few seconds, and then continued typing.After repeating it for 2 minutes, he touched his face which was heated by the air conditioner, and took a sip of the cold drink on the table.

As a result, Han Lu only sent a few words: Is it convenient to answer the phone? --

Song Zhiwei glanced at his parents with a guilty conscience. They were chatting casually, and their eyes were also fixed on the TV.

He stood up, stooped and sneaked out of the living room, into the depths of the corridor.

He originally wanted to go to the balcony to enjoy the cool breeze, but he was afraid that the noise outside would overwhelm what Han Lu wanted to say to him.

So he ran to his room, and he replied: It's convenient.

The call came right away, Han Lu's voice was tinged with a smile, "Why did you say that suddenly? Don't you usually like me?"

This sentence is really greasy and easy to find trouble.

In normal times, Song Zhiwei must say "you get out" or "you crawl".

But he heard the background sound from Han Lu's side was very noisy, there was the sound of the Spring Festival Gala, and the voices of two middle-aged men, a man and a woman.

When they heard Han Lu talking, the chatter stopped immediately.

Then a hesitant female voice asked, "Son, are you a classmate?"

Song Zhiwei grabbed the curtain tightly: "Are your parents around?"

"That's right." Han Lu stood up while talking, followed by the sound of slippers being pulled, the sound of the door opening, the sound of walking, the sound of the door opening and closing...

In the end it was quiet, only Han Lu's voice: "There is no one now."

Song Zhiwei was helpless: "You did it on purpose?"

"Yeah." Han Lu laughed rascally.

Song Zhiwei rolled his eyes towards the air.

To say that Han Lu was flattering him on purpose is to say that he is a rascal.

etc.

While looking at the rare scenery outside the window, he was talking with Han Lu.There is a lively Chinese New Year atmosphere outside, everyone has a happy smile on their faces, and his own heart is also warm.

Until the last two people negotiated to go to the movies tomorrow.

"That's a deal, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

"Good night, baby." Han Luren said with a smile.

Song Zhiwei licked his lips subconsciously, knowing that the other party was teasing him on purpose, his lips moved, torn between scolding Han Lu and replying, baby, good night too.

Finally, he said stiffly, "Good night."

After hanging up the phone, he realized that it was already 01:30 in the morning.Song Zhiwei blinked suspiciously, did they really chat for so long?

After locking the phone, he walked to the wardrobe, his eyebrows frowned.

He has a wall of clothes, but he finds none of them wearable.

These clothes range from luxury to trendy, expensive and relatively cheap. Most of them are sporty, which is very suitable for boys of his age. They are sporty, fresh and full of youthful feeling.

He looked left and right, and was not satisfied with any of them.

Ordinary, too ordinary.

There are no clothes that catch people's attention at once.

In the end, he threw himself on the bed with an "Aww", and the beautiful and delicate crystal lamp on the ceiling gradually became a double image in his eyes.

Ruan Ruan used his body as a step, jumping repeatedly on his body and on the bed, his two obedient ears were about to take off happily.

"Forget it." Song Zhi ruffled his hair quite violently: "Love whoever. It seems that I care."

The next day, Song Zhiwei arrived at the agreed place.

The most famous commercial street in the city center.The streets are crowded with people, everyone is wearing new clothes and walking on the road with a new smile for the New Year.Coming and going is full of happiness.

He was wearing a black down jacket, very handsome, probably because he has warm white skin, and the black clothes complemented his warm white and delicate complexion better.And his hat is very big, with comfortable fluff on the edge of the hat, lining his small face.

He walked towards the landmark building on the commercial street.

Even though they were far away, they still saw Han Lu in the crowd at a glance. Everyone else walked together, but he was the only one.

His tall figure and outstanding face make him stand out from the crowd.

Song Zhiwei held his breath and looked at him unconsciously.

Han Lu was wearing a long, slim white down jacket, which made him look broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted and long-legged.

He was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, without glancing around.The neck bone at the back of the neck is prominent, like jade.

Suddenly, three girls walked towards Han Yul.

The distance was too far, Song Zhiwei didn't know what they said.I saw the girl in the middle lowered her head after she finished speaking.

After a while, the three of them were fighting with each other, seemingly ignoring Han Lu, but they looked at Han Lu from time to time.

Han Lu didn't know what to say.

Anyway, the four of them were deadlocked there.

Song Zhiwei originally thought they were looking for Han Lu's contact information.

But why did we chat for so long?

When he approached slowly, Han Lu suddenly raised his head towards him and smiled, "Where is he?"

The three girls turned around and looked at Song Zhiwei.

The scene in front of him was really embarrassing, but Song Zhiwei couldn't be too vicious to girls.

He shook his wrist in a small arc, and said with a dry smile, "Hello."

"Ah ah ah."

The three girls shouted directly regardless of their appearance.

But not too exaggerated.

After all, being infected by the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, it’s okay to exaggerate emotions.In addition, there are sisters accompanying him to get nervous, so he is very courageous.

Song Zhiwei didn't understand these twists and turns, and when they shouted, he was dumbfounded.He looked at Han Lu in bewilderment.

There was another scream.

Song Zhiwei was three steps away from them and dared not go over.

He glanced at Han Lu accusingly, and Han Lu explained: "They asked me for WeChat." Then he asked Song Zhiwei with his eyes, very well-behaved: Then shall I give it?

The three girls in front of me were very friendly, and they were face to face again.

Song Zhiwei nodded hesitantly: "Give it."

"Hey~" I didn't expect that these three people were not only unhappy, but they were all in a wash-up tone.

One said: "Are you not saying what you mean?"

One said: "Your boyfriend actually rejected it a long time ago."

One said: "The little brothers really match each other."

"Yeah." Song Zhiwei felt that Han Lu had dug another hole for him.

So staring at each other's eyes is not good.

But Han Lu looked at him tenderly with a smile, which almost made him punch the cotton.

The three girls held their faces together and laughed again: "It's so sweet, so sweet, so sweet."

"My whole body is hot from knocking, and I'm going to buy ice cream later."

Han Lu coughed, walked up to Song Zhiwei, and said goodbye to the three girls.

Then he took Song Zhiwei's shoulders and pushed forward: "Let's go."

Song Zhiwei followed obediently, and could still vaguely hear something coming from behind.

"Fuck, fuck, I'm helping my shoulder."

Now it is worthy of the Chinese New Year, and the theater is full of people.

The couple seat he bought with Han Lu was in the innermost row of the last row.

This row is full of seats for lovers, when he stepped over couples and walked inside.He knows what it means to look like a searchlight.

At first, his mind was on the movie.He is also very enthusiastic about discussing with Han Yu.

He tugged at the hem of Han Lu's clothes, raised his chin, Han Lu obediently bent over, and Song Zhiwei whispered, "How about the special effect?"

After a while he asked again: "Do you think the hero is smart or stupid?"

This couple seat is very big, on Han Lu's right hand side, the barrier between it and another couple seat is very wide, and it is tightly covered, even the shoes under the feet are not leaked.

The distance between the front and rear seats is also very long.

宋

What Zhiwei said in a breathy voice at this time would never disturb others.

But even so, Han Lu still scolded him like the dean: "Don't talk."

Song Zhiwei curled his lips and leaned back against Han Lu. He put his left hand on the other's shoulder, and his right hand groped in the dark for a while, and finally grabbed Han Lu's left ear: "I think you are a ****."

As soon as the words fell, Han Lu couldn't help but muffled a laugh, and put his left hand around Song Zhiwei's waist and kissed him.

The two scrupled that this was a movie theater, and they didn't have any other overstepping behaviors.But Song Zhiwei reached unprecedented excitement.

Although Han Lu let him go quickly.

In the second half of the movie, Song Zhiwei was quiet and didn't say a word.

Taking advantage of the pitch-black place where no one could see him, he quietly licked his lips.

After leaving the theater, the outside was bustling with people coming and going, Han Lu said, "How is this movie?"

what aboutSong Zhiwei didn't watch the second half at all.

He said, "It's okay."

Han Lu said again: "What do you think the last easter egg means?"

Song Zhiwei felt a little flustered in his heart, and his tone pretended to be light: "That's it."

Han Lu chased after the victory: "What do you mean by that? Is there going to be a second part or the villain has other plots."

"You can understand it as you like." Song Zhiwei stared at the dazzling array of shops on both sides.

Han Lu said slowly: "Didn't you keep pulling me to discuss it while watching the movie?"

What's more, when Song Zhiwei mentioned this matter, he rolled his eyes at the other party in dissatisfaction. He was afraid that when he refused, he would drag and pull and affect others watching the movie, so he didn't resist at all, which caused Han Lu to do whatever he wanted...

Stick your tongue straight into the...

Maybe it was because the resentment in Song Zhiwei's eyes was too deep.

Han Lu finally let him go, but his eyes were full of ridicule. He deliberately teased Song Zhiwei: "Can you try a private theater next time?"

"Get lost, don't even think about it." Song Zhiwei turned around and rushed into a jewelry store.

As soon as he came in, he regretted it, because it was full of pink atmosphere.It's full of hair accessories and a wall of ragdoll dolls.

The few male customers in the store were accompanied by their girlfriends.

But he came in, and the cashier and shopping guide at the door were full of smiles and shouted very dutifully: "Welcome to xx".

Four eyes looked at him full of vigor.

And Han Lu also followed behind him.

He walked in sullenly.

A cabinet for earrings, pass.

The cabinet where the headgear is placed, pass.

Finally, he stopped in front of the cabinet of plush toys.

At a glance, he saw a plush bunny that was very similar to Ruanrou.

Although the eyes made of gum are not as flexible as the soft ones, and the artificial fur is not as smooth and comfortable as the soft ones.

But the win is that it really looks like Ruanruan at a glance, and the workmanship is exquisite.

Song Zhiwei took two in his hands at once, thank God, he could actually buy something here.

Seeing the things in his hand, Han Lu thought that Song Zhiwei really liked rabbits.

He raised his hand and took out a rabbit hairpin from the wall.There may be wires inside, and the white plush ears stand upright, very cute

When Song Zhiwei saw the thing Han Lu was holding in his hand, the blood in his whole body stopped instantly.

He choked up: "What are you doing with this?"

Han Lu asked suspiciously, "Don't you like it?"

He felt a little regretful, Song Zhiwei must be super cute wearing it.