Mosaic

Due to the recent turmoil in his life, Ye Erke has not been to the cinema for a while.

When he reappeared here on crutches, he immediately attracted the attention of all passers-by around him.

I don't know if it's because of Chu Han's outstanding appearance, or the bandages on the two of them complement each other.

Ye Erke found a corner and sat down with difficulty, raised his head and smiled and said, "Hey, why do we seem to have escaped from the battlefield?"

Chu Han curled up his mouth and asked indifferently, "What do you want to eat?"

Ye Erke shook his head: "Recently, I've been so fat, popcorn and Coke will only increase my sense of guilt... Thinking about it carefully, the last time I watched a movie was three months ago."

"The last time I...maybe was in high school?" Chu Han revealed the color of a long memory.

Ye Erke was startled, and then thought about the strange eye disease he had. He really wouldn't like to come to this kind of place, and he touched his head in doubt: "Then why did you think of it today... Is it just to scare me?"

"Is it necessary to go here to scare you?" Chu Han looked away: "I just want to try to change myself."

"Why do you want to change? You are already fine." Ye Erke said, "But it is true that you should go out often. Don't give up your whole life just because of a little problem."

"Yeah." Chu Han agreed lightly, and when he heard the movie they wanted to watch on the radio began to check tickets, he reached out and pulled Er Ke up and said, "Come on, the show is about to start."

Ye Erke peeked at the dark posters nearby, hesitant: "... Are there really no ghosts?"

"Of course, otherwise how did Radio and Television pass the trial?" Chu Han asked back.

Ye Erke fell into silence, motionless.

But Chu Han grabbed his arm that was still in plaster: "We've come this far, there's no need to run away, right?"

"It hurts, brother, slow down!" Ye Erke jumped up and down on crutches, and was dragged in abruptly.

-

The tragic fact proves that those who have no guts to stand on the stage really know nothing about real horror.

After finally sitting in the auditorium, Ye Erke regretted the moment the lights went out.

He tried to comfort himself with "what if there are no ghosts", but the horrifying music, the cold picture, and the perverted murderer who would jump out every moment, really made him three points more terrified than Sadako.

Seriously speaking, the stories created by Chu Han did reflect the social reality, and the director also adapted it very conscientiously, but...

Ye Erke, who was paralyzed in his seat, was silent like a cicada, and almost 80.00% of the time he didn't open his eyes, but he was still frightened by the deafening sound in his ears.

In particular, there were two dependent girls sitting in the front row, who would scream at every critical moment, which amplified Ye Erke's inner fear exponentially.

In the end, he felt that it was difficult for him to breathe, so he couldn't help tugging at Chu Han's sleeve, and begged in a low voice, "Let's go..."

Chu Han had already felt this guy's trembling from time to time, so he laughed and said, "There's still half of it left, and we're sitting in the middle, so it's too inconvenient for you to come in and out."

Ye Erke lowered his head aggrievedly.

Chu Han suddenly leaned into his ear and asked, "Didn't it be okay to watch a movie?"

The slightly hot breath spread a little itchy, but Ye Erke, who was completely immersed in despair, didn't notice it at all. He didn't even have the strength to admit cowardly on the spot, and suddenly put on a hat and mask, like a dehydrated squid, and then Also unwilling to move half a minute.

-

"Well--!!!"

The sound of vomiting echoed in the men's room of the movie theater.

Chu Han, who bought ice water, patted the door of the cubicle helplessly and worried, "Are you okay?"

Ye Erke flushed the water, and then he became weak: "No..."

Chu Han asked: "Take you something to eat, you will get sick if your stomach empties."

"No, no need..." Ye Erke seemed to think of something disgusting again, and vomited into darkness again.

Chu Han hugged his hands helplessly, then shook his head depressed and funny.

-

When you come, you are happy, and when you leave, you are out of your wits.

When Ye Erke stepped on the narrow road of the old housing area again with crutches, he was already haggard to the point that his face was as white as paper.

Chu Han walked behind with the snack he just bought, hesitated for a while and finally asked, "I said...you didn't vomit out of fear..."

"No, no! The hamburgers at night are not fresh!" Ye Erke immediately made an excuse.

Perhaps because of the subject matter of creation, Chu Han is always surrounded by horror lovers. He can't understand Ye Erke's mood at all. Instead, he thinks that kind of unreasonable timidity is very interesting, so he deliberately said: "It's nothing to be afraid of." , the tense atmosphere of this movie is well established."

Ye Erke still put on his hat and lowered his head: "I told you I'm not afraid."

Chu Han smiled: "Then you look back at me..."

Ye Erke didn't answer: "..."

Chu Han said softly, "See if I have a shadow..."

Ye Erke's crutches, which had been difficult to move, immediately fell to the ground, and his whole body froze instantly, his voice trembling: "Brother, please don't do this, okay..."

Chu Han quickly leaned over to help the guy pick it up, then looked at Ye Erke's big teary eyes, and asked in surprise, "Crying?"

Ye Erke hurriedly wiped it, "No, no!"

His appearance is very pitiful, but Chu Han couldn't control the curvature of the corners of his mouth when he saw it, and after he burst out laughing, he began to laugh harder and harder, rubbing the corners of his eyes and feeling: "How can you be so cute?! "

Ye Erke stood beside him with his cane in his arms, and after a while he said, "This is the first time I see you smiling like this..."

Then he compromised and sighed: "Forget it, just to make you happy, but don't let me watch this kind of movie again, okay, I really feel like I lost ten years of my life."

Chu Han still smiled and said, "Then let's watch cartoons next time."

Ye Erke didn't understand that this was an invitation, so he leaned on his crutches again and walked forward dejectedly, complaining: "I'm not that naive, I like Marvel! Iron Man!"

"Yeah." Chu Han followed him, pulled down his hat, and stroked his soft short hair: "It matches your mind."

-

It is said that every time a person gets angry, he will be sad and hurt his liver, so every time he is scared and vomits, it is not impossible that the internal organs will be violently attacked.

Although he had tried his best to behave as usual, Ye Erke still hadn't really come out of his fear. He ate a few bites at midnight, said to go to bed and turned on the lights.

Chu Han couldn't help it. At eleven o'clock, he suddenly walked into his bedroom with a comic book, and sat down by the bed as if no one else was around.

Ye Erke, who was trembling with his arms around the two dogs, looked up: "...what's the matter?"

Chu Han lowered his head and opened the book: "Can you sleep by yourself?"

Ye Erke will not get rid of his stubbornness for a while: "Of course, I don't need you to accompany me."

"Oh, anyway, I'm not the one who gets a fever after seeing a few scary figures."

"..."

"I wasn't the one who couldn't sleep and squeezed the sofa yesterday."

"..."

"And the one who vomited in the movie theater just now—"

Ye Erke was so teased that he couldn't bear it any longer, he covered his ears and shouted, "Can't you hear me, can't you hear me!"

Chu Han smiled lightly: "Just treat me as a lonely old man, okay? Go to sleep."

Ye Erke looked at Mr. Chu in disbelief, and found that he had really started to turn the pages of the book quietly, and finally gradually released the inner fatigue, as if slowly falling asleep while clutching the pillow.

In the dead of night, Chu Han had no intention of reading.

After a few minutes, he looked sideways at Ye Erke, who was breathing slowly and evenly, then gently put the book aside, and stroked that clean and still immature face.

The poor are greedy for wealth, and the disabled are greedy for health.

Everyone desperately wants what they don't have.

And what he yearns deeply, of course, is the happiness in Ye Erke.

Keep this person, will happiness be contagious?

If Ye Erke left, would his life not be as good as before?

Chu Han couldn't find a definite answer.

He just relied on his heart, slowly leaned over and kissed his forehead, and then kissed his lips, very afraid of being disturbed, three-pointed with luck, just like this, sinking into the coveting of self-indulgence.

The quiet night continued.

Chu Han didn't leave, and in the end he actually opened the book and gently guarded Er Ke's sleep.

Unexpectedly, just after his attention returned to the manga, Ye Erke opened his eyes in a daze, and didn't move for a long time, and he didn't even dare to make any reaction.

-

Dog, face, bewildered, forced.

Although I fell asleep unconsciously the night before.

But when he opened his eyes again in the morning, Ye Erke would not have forgotten what Chu Han had done to him.

He grabbed the chicken coop and sat up, listening to the faint sound of cooking downstairs, he was so dull that he was no different from the second idiot.

Sure enough, when he found out that Chu Han was gay, he should have realized that a person with so many problems like him is willing to live in a house by himself, buy him delicious food, and be happy and bored with him, it must not be that simple...

Logically speaking, he should be an artist with good taste, so why would he think so about himself?

Ye Erke sat there with a blank mind and couldn't figure it out.

He has never been in a relationship, and he hasn't even had a clear favorite girl, but this does not mean that he can accept the same sex without obstacles.

In fact, not only couldn't accept it, but also panicked.

The goodwill accumulated in the past few days disappeared in an instant.

How to deal with it, how to reject it... Ye Erke has no idea at all, he is not a very smart person, so the instinctive first choice, of course, is useless avoidance - as long as he is a little colder to Chu Han, the other party will Do you understand what's going on?

Just when the determination was made, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Chu Han rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, with a faint smell of fried eggs on his body, seeing Ye Erke's silly face, he immediately smiled: "So you're awake, get up and eat."

Gollum...

Ye Erke's stomach growled in disbelief.

He suggested to himself without resistance: It's okay, it's never too late to be indifferent after eating this meal!