After the Xueba character was exposed

"Better and better", now it seems that they are indeed moving in this direction.

But Jian Yao didn't think he was the guide on this road, he was just led by Jiang Zhao out of the blind alley of confusion and rebellion, and led towards the invisible but bright "future".

He still can't accept Li Jiao, but he won't ruin his future for Li Jiao anymore.

To walk towards a better future, together with Jiang Zhao.

They can study together, make progress together, and do some things that only couples can do in their alone time at night.

Hugging, kissing, these intimacy that Jian Yao thought he didn't need, now became what he desires most.

Sometimes he felt that he was quite annoying, but he couldn't help it. He couldn't help it when he saw Jiang Zhao.

On Saturday night, Jian Yao used the excuse of practicing calligraphy to occupy Jiang Zhao's seat and let Jiang Zhao sit on the head of the bed.

While practicing calligraphy, his mind was distracted, he pretended to practice on two sheets of paper, the phone vibrated for a while, Jian Yao quickly regained his senses, put down the pen and picked up the phone to read.

Zheng Mengyang sent him a link, and when Jian Yao clicked on it, he saw the title in black and bold: How to mix hot pot dipping sauce?Haidilao's six sauce preparation strategies!

Jian Yao: "..."

Zheng Mengyang: This is awesome

Zheng Mengyang: I am drooling just looking at this seasoning

Jian Yaoxin said that you should just brag there, sent a crazy emoji, and then typed.

Jian Yao: When do you eat?

Zheng Mengyang: Hey

Zheng Mengyang: You decide

Jian Yao: Six o'clock tomorrow?I book first

Zheng Mengyang: okkk

Jian Yao reserved a seat, thought for a while, then waved his hand twice in front of Jiang Zhao, and said, "I promise Zheng Mengyang to invite him to dinner, tomorrow night."

Jiang Zhao didn't ask any more questions, and just said "Yes".

"Do you want to do something else before eating? It's just the two of us." Jian Yao said awkwardly, and continued, "Appoint me to watch a movie or something."

Jiang Zhao looked up at Jian Yao, looked at it for a while, then lowered his head and continued to read the question, and said, "Isn't it fine to stay at home?"

"...?"

Jian Yao looked at Jiang Zhao with question marks, trying to find something called EQ from his face, but failed.

"What do you know?" He gave Jiang Zhao a blank look, "It's called a sense of ritual. There are no couples dating at home."

Jian Yao didn't bother to tell Jiang Zhao any more, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the ticket buying website to look at tomorrow's movie tickets.

He doesn't have a hobby of watching movies alone. He has gone to the movie theater a handful of times, and he doesn't have any special requirements for movies. Seeing that Jiang Zhao is still immersed in writing questions, he probably doesn't either.

So the focus of choosing a movie is on the number of people.

The less the better...preferably just the two of them.

The recent movies have been very popular. It’s Sunday again. The movie theaters near Haidilao are full of people. The only movie with few people is at 09:30 in the morning. Two seats are occupied.

Jian Yao calculated in his mind, it took half an hour to get to the cinema from here, and it was acceptable to get up around 08:30.

So without any further hesitation, he picked the middle two seats in the last row and chose to buy a ticket.

"Tomorrow morning at 09:30." After Jian Yao finished speaking, he approached Jiang Zhao, put his hands together and said, "If I'm still awake at 08:30, please drag me out of bed."

Jiang Zhao was writing, and stopped writing after hearing his words, and asked him, "How do you pull it?"

Without even thinking about it, Jian Yao replied, "Take the quilt off me, the ruder the better."

Two seconds passed, and during a short period of silence, Jian Yao realized that there was something wrong with what he said.

He suddenly realized that he and Jiang Zhao were lovers now.

Couples living together...how should they sleep?

Some not-so-good thoughts popped into his mind.

"Go to bed early." Jiang Zhao said, "If you can't wake up at 08:30, are you a pig?"

Jian Yao: "...you are the pig."

These words sounded like elementary school students bickering, Jian Yao didn't continue talking, retracted those messy thoughts, and looked back at his bed.

The cat was sleeping sprawled in the middle of his bed, buried in the soft folded quilt, with its front paws outstretched and bent into a "7".

"Your son always likes to sleep in bed with me recently, and you don't care?" Jian Yao pointed to the bed and said with a smile, "Does it usually sleep on my bed when I'm not around?"

"Yeah." Jiang Zhao said casually, "Leave it to it."

Jian Yao: "Then where should I sleep?"

"..."

It was strangely quiet again, Jiang Zhao glanced at Jian Yao, Jian Yao felt that the look in his eyes was not normal.

Some not-so-good thoughts came out again.

Jian Yao yelled three times to stop in his heart, and decided to temporarily escape from this place of right and wrong.

"Wash and sleep." Jian Yao said as he walked, went to the bed to get a change of clothes, touched the cat's head twice, and warned, "You can still sleep for 10 minutes, and I will send you out when I finish washing."

Early the next morning, Jian Yao failed to be a pig.

The cat may have recently reached a rebellious period. It loves to occupy Jian Yao's bed, not to mention sleeping, but also likes to sit on the bed and look out the window when it wakes up. In order to sit high and see far, the cat sat on the highest part of the bed - Jian Yao.

I don't know how long he sat like this, but Jian Yao was awakened by the pressure.

When Jiang Zhaochen came back from running to buy breakfast, Jian Yao had finished washing and was picking among the few clothes.

After he finished matching and finishing breakfast, the two of them went out.

Jian Yao was quite excited when walking on the road.

This is the first date between the two, and even if it's just an ordinary movie, he thinks it's quite meaningful.

While waiting for the subway at the subway station, Jian Yao took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the two people's reflection on the glass, and sent it to Moments.

Jiang Zhao stood beside him and watched his edited content, and entered the words "first date" in the text box.

After Jian Yao finished posting, Jiang Zhao asked, "What are you doing after watching the movie?"

"I don't know, have a meal?" Jian Yao thought for a while and said, "There are quite a lot of shops over there, there are shopping malls and a few streets where you can go shopping, I remember there is a bookstore, you can sit in it and read, I will go later Look for it."

Jiang Zhao said "OK", and the subway came, and the two chose a corner to stand, Jiang Zhao grabbed the handrail, Jian Yao grabbed Jiang Zhao.

In fact, what to do is not important to the two of them.

What they enjoy is the present moment, without familiar people watching them, so they don't have to worry too much.

There were only seven people in the movie hall, and besides them, there was a couple and three girls, all sitting in the middle of the movie hall.

Jian Yao bought a box of popcorn and held it in his hands, walked up while eating, and pushed up the armrest between the two seats as soon as he sat down.

Jian Yao put the popcorn on his lap, looked at the screen and spread out his hands, palms up on Jiang Zhao's lap: "Hands."

"..." Jiang Zhao put his hand up and reminded, "There are cameras in the movie theater."

Jian Yao, who was in the dark, was so bold that he snorted, "What's wrong, it's not against the law to hold hands, and the movie theater still cares about that?"

Jiang Zhao laughed, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at the screen as well.

When the ad was finished and the feature film was about to start, the entire theater was plunged into darkness. Jiang Zhao felt the people next to him move, and then breath came to his ear.

Jian Yao rested his chin on Jiang Zhao's shoulder, and whispered to Jiang Zhao's ear, "Kissing is not against the law."

At the end of a movie, Jian Yao commented on the movie: Not bad.

As for what is good and what is good, he doesn't know. Apart from remembering the names of the two protagonists, he doesn't even have a clear plot line.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, Jiang Zhao is in the same situation as him.

The two finished a large box of popcorn and were not hungry, so they ate something casually along the way, and went to find the bookstore Jian Yao mentioned.

The bookstore is at the end of the street, and the store is very quiet. There is an area on each floor with tables and benches, like a small library.

They found a corner by the window and sat down, read and wrote for a while, and did not leave until the sky was getting dark and the sun and the moon were about to meet.

The autumn evening is cool, and the streets are getting more and more crowded. The noisy sound resounds in the dimness of the setting sun, which is a kind of comfort and excitement.

Jian Yao was a little excited by this atmosphere, and took photos along the way, and then uploaded the photos to Moments to record them.

Small lights of various colors were hung on the dwarf trees by the street, and they were lit up one after another. The tallest tree stood with many people taking pictures. Jian Yao wanted to take a picture with Jiang Zhao, but Jiang Zhao would rather die than surrender, so he had no choice but to retreat. And secondly, he took Jiang Zhao's hand and took a hand in hand photo from a distance.

After taking the picture, I didn't let go.

Anyway, he didn't wear a school uniform, and he wasn't on campus, so he could put aside his identity for a while.

At least for now, they're just a couple in love, going on a beautiful date.

After the date, find a dog to abuse.

Zheng Menggou... Oh no, when Zheng Mengyang called Jian Yao to say that he went to Haidilao, Jian Yao dragged Jiang Zhao to another street.

He asked Zheng Mengyang to order first, and when the two arrived, the dishes were all ready on the table.

Zheng Mengyang stared at the two of them sitting down resentfully, and sighed: "Actually, it's fine if you don't come, I can finish eating by myself."

Still in the excitement of dating, Jian Yao said mercilessly, "That won't work, today's key dish is dog food."

"... Fuck." Zheng Mengyang threw the meat into the pot, "Let's make friends!"

Even though he said so, Jian Yao is still not used to showing affection with the same sex in front of acquaintances, and there is no excessive interaction other than eating Jiang Zhao's cooked dishes.

"The last time the three of us ate together, the two of you still saw me as a single dog who showed affection. Now?" Zheng Mengyang sighed while eating, "It's really different."

"Find a new one." Jian Yao said indifferently, "Speaking of which, you haven't had a new girlfriend for a long time, right? Did you get hurt last time?"

"It's a little hurt, but it's not because of this." Zheng Mengyang said, "I'm going to go abroad in my third year of high school. It won't be long. When the time comes, I will go abroad to find Sister Dabo."

Zheng Mengyang smiled obscenely while speaking, Jian Yao glanced at him speechlessly, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He knew about Zheng Mengyang's going abroad. He said it before in the first year of high school. At that time, Jian Yao was still a little depressed. After all, he was a little reluctant to part with such a close friend.

Zheng Mengyang should know what he was thinking, and he never talked to him about this topic after mentioning it that time, until today.

Jian Yao was stunned for a while, a colander was placed in front of his eyes, tilted slightly, and all the food in the spoon fell into his plate.

"Hey! Jiang Zhao, aren't you being kind? I put the meat in!" Zheng Mengyang knocked on the bowl with chopsticks on the opposite side.

Jiang Zhao glanced at him: "You let it go and don't eat it, so feed it to the pot?"

Zheng Mengyang was dissatisfied: "Why don't I just feed the pot."

Jiang Zhao: "Hey, what are you doing, the pot is your girlfriend?"

Zheng Mengyang: "..."

Jian Yao laughed while eating.

He told Zheng Mengyang that he was planning to go back to the experimental class with Jiang Zhao. Zheng Mengyang looked relieved from his old father and said, "My son has finally grown up", and Jiang Zhao secretly snatched away half of the meat.

After a meal, the three took the subway to the vicinity of the school, and then went back to their respective homes.

It was getting late, Jian Yao decided to go back to the Sakura community directly, and after saying goodbye to Zheng Mengyang, Jiang Zhao sent Jian Yao to the door of the house.

The two stood downstairs, and Jian Yao suddenly felt a little reluctant to go upstairs again.

Today I gained a lot, I held hands, hugged and kissed many times, but when it came time to say goodbye, he was still very reluctant.

"...Am I a bit like a girl?" Jian Yao asked Jiang Zhao, "What Zheng Mengyang said, I thought he was farting before, but now it seems to make sense."

"..." Jiang Zhao really didn't know how to reply, and said, "Go up."

"Wait a little longer." Jian Yao said, "Standing for a while is good for digestion."

Jiang Zhao wanted to say that they had almost disappeared after walking this way, but seeing Jian Yao's somewhat depressed look, he was held back.

He opened his mouth to coax a few words, but before he could say anything, he heard a woman's sharp cry from upstairs.

In addition to the crying, there was the sound of something hitting the ground, and a man's roar.

Jian Yao looked up, and then looked at Jiang Zhaoshi with a confused face: "It seems to be my home."

The chaotic voice continued, and he couldn't hear what he was saying. Jian Yao let go of Jiang Zhao's hand, stepped up the steps and ran upstairs.

As he got closer to home, his voice became clearer and clearer. When Jian Yao walked to the door, he seemed to hear Li Jiao yelling, and then the voice stopped abruptly.

Jian Yao hurriedly found out the key and opened the door.

The living room was in chaos. Song Mingqiang stood with his back to the door, and Song Yang stood at the door of the bedroom. When he heard the voice, he looked towards Jian Yao, with blank and fear on his face.

The vase next to the TV was knocked to the ground and shattered into pieces. The stones in the vase were scattered all over the floor, and several bouquets of fake flowers lay among the stones.

Li Jiao fell sideways on the ground in a state of embarrassment, her elbows resting on the stone, her hair was disheveled covering her entire face, she covered her face with her right hand, and sobbed silently with her head down.

The author has something to say: It's too late!This chapter is a mediocre transitional chapter about falling in love, I hope everyone will not feel bored

Maybe because the article is relatively slow, and the subject matter is also a bit cool (the most important reason is that the author's level is limited), the subscription has not been very good, and I feel like QAQ

Thank you for reading, thank you for your company, my mentality is a little bit broken today, I can't help but complain a few words, and I will never do it again

Love you MUAs!

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感谢在2020-08-1917:46:44~2020-08-2022:04:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of clear dream;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!