Superficially reserved

Really do nothing!

Three quarters of the movie had played, and there was only half of the popcorn left in his arms, but Zhou Ding did nothing except for leaning over.

He watched movies quietly and focused.

Xia Yu glanced at him several times from the corner of his eye, each time he raised his head slightly, his eyes reflected the image on the screen, occasionally took a sip of milk tea, barely moved the popcorn, as if all his attention was on the movie.

Xia Yu looked away helplessly, and stuffed two popcorns into his mouth.

Fine.

It's not the first day I know his innocence.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, the movie ends.

The two packed their things and left the cinema together.

Zhou Ding saw that Xia Yu was not very interested, so he thought he was hungry, and asked, "Are you hungry? What would you like to eat?"

Xia Yu shook her head: "Not too hungry."

They ate late for lunch, drank milk tea and ate popcorn while watching a movie, and didn't feel hungry at all.

So Zhou Ding thought for a while and suggested, "Go to the night market?"

Xia Yu raised her eyes: "Is there a night market here?"

"Yes, haven't you been there?"

Xia Yu shook her head: "No, I haven't been here much."

Zhou Ding grabbed Xia Yu's hand: "Go, I'll take you there."

After finishing speaking, as if realizing something, he let go of his hand and grabbed Xia Yu's wrist instead, and said enthusiastically, "The night market here has all kinds of food, many of which taste like childhood, and you can't eat it anywhere else."

He grabbed Xia Yu's wrist and said as he walked.

Xia Yu was half a step behind because of her inconvenient legs. When she raised her eyes, she could only see Zhou Ding's side face and the back of his head.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the street lights were on.

Dragon City ushered in the busiest moment, even the deserted old shopping mall became more popular.

Seeing Zhou Ding skillfully leading her around, Xia Yu asked, "You seem to be familiar with this place, do you come here often?"

Zhou Ding hummed: "I lived near here with my grandparents when I was young."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the front, "The night market is in front, here, look."

Following the direction Zhou Ding pointed, Xia Yu first saw a retro-style plaque and an arch. Inside the arch were shops with black tiles and white walls. Each shop was small, but there were red lanterns hanging on both sides. There is a feeling of dreaming back to the ancient town.

Xia Yu was a little surprised: "Dragon City still has this?"

"Haven't you seen it?"

Zhou Ding raised the corner of his mouth, "Come on, I'll take you in for a walk."

The night market is not only very ancient in appearance, but the things inside are also very charming.

In addition to the most basic snacks such as teppanyaki and octopus balls, there are sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, lotus root flour balls, dragon beard cakes, etc., and even elderly men who sit at the door of the store kneading dough and blowing sugar. There are also those who hit silver hairpins, hammering and hammering, making a tinkling sound.

Xia Yu was dazzled and didn't know which one to eat first. Just as he was thinking about it, there was a loud "bang" from behind him!

He was taken aback, and turned around to realize that he was popping popcorn.

Zhou Ding asked with a smile, "Have you seen that thing that pops popcorn?"

Xia Yu also smiled: "Of course I have."

But I watched it on TV and the Internet, and it was the first time I saw it with my own eyes.

Zhou Ding said, "Would you like to buy some to taste? I think this kind is more fragrant than the ones sold in the store over there."

Xia Yu nodded: "Okay."

After opening the popcorn, the snacks in the hands of the two have never been broken.

Fragrant and sweet popcorn, dragon beard crisps with one bite and one mouthful, fresh and juicy octopus balls, maltose with sour cheeks, soft and chewy taro balls, and sizzling tofu that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside ...

The hands are already full, and there is another roasted pig's trotter that is fragrant and oily.

Obviously not very hungry at the beginning, but before I knew it, a lot of things were stuffed into my stomach.

Before halfway through the night market, Xia Yu was a little tired.

Looking at the glistening mouth, Zhou Ding asked in a good mood: "Would you like to sit down and eat for a while?"

Xia Yu asked: "Where can I sit?"

Zhou Ding pointed to the left and said with a smile, "There is a street basketball court across the alley."

Xia Yu looked at Zhou Ding and blinked, feeling a little bit overwhelmed.

He swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Did you arrange it long ago?"

Zhou Ding didn't deny it either, just pursed his lips and smiled at him.

Very handsome, but also very gentle.

Like silently asking for credit, mixed with a touch of pleasing pampering.

After a while, he smiled and said, "I'll play basketball for you."

Xia Yu looked at Zhou Ding and swallowed lightly.

He thought, maybe he ate too much sugar today, so everything he saw seemed sweet.

He looked away, said oh, and said as calmly as possible: "Then let's go."

"I'll take you away."

As if afraid that he would get lost, he held his wrist again.

Xia Yu looked down, only to realize that Zhou Ding was holding all the bags in his right hand.

The bag was all tied up and he hadn't eaten anything.

Along the way, I just took him to buy, buy, and look around, like a passionate tour guide and commentator, like a parent taking a child out for an outing, and like...

A considerate boyfriend.

After staring at Zhou Ding's broad back for a while, Xia Yu pursed her lower lip and lowered her eyes slightly.

Today's wind seems to be hot.

That's why the ears protruding from the hair are blown red.

After a while, the two came to the street basketball court.

This street basketball court is quite big, with a total of four courts. Zhou Ding first stood on the side to watch for a while, then let Xia Yu sit down on the stone bench next to him, and went to communicate with the people on one of the courts.

Soon, Zhou Ding ran over with a smile, and said to Xia Yu while taking off his coat, "Take care of me."

Xia Yu nodded: "Yes."

"Hold the coat for me."

Xia Yu took it and held it in her arms.

Just when Zhou Ding was about to return to the court, he suddenly said, "Let me take a picture for you."

Zhou Ding was taken aback, then nodded and smiled again: "Okay, make me look handsome."

"Ah."

Night falls.

Looking up, it is thick and dark, but looking forward, it is as bright as day.

Under the light, Zhou Ding's figure was clearly visible.

When he returned to the basketball court, he seemed to have changed in an instant. He smiled, his eyes were full of seriousness.

People shine at certain moments.

Xia Yu felt that Zhou Ding was at his most dazzling when he was playing basketball.

No one will ignore him, and no one can hide his edge.

really.

Xia Yu glanced to the side, and many people's eyes focused on Zhou Ding, even those who were playing on the side court kept looking in Zhou Ding's direction.

Xia Yu grabbed the phone, her heart beating slightly faster.

He was a little proud, but also a little dry.

It is the kind of dryness that desire is provoked.

He really likes Zhou Ding when he plays basketball.

Charming and eye-catching, even the eyes are full of conquest, obviously expressionless, but this expressionless look gives birth to a kind of arrogance for no reason, like the head wolf of a herd of beasts, and like a king standing on the top .

People can't help but want to admire and look up.

The Adam's apple rolled, Xia Yu took out her phone, found a good angle, and started to capture Zhou Ding.

Take pictures of him dribbling past people.

Take pictures of him leaping to shoot.

Take pictures of him not looking back after shooting...

Extremely arrogant, but also extremely confident.

"Damn it, that guy is so handsome!"

"Real men never look back to see if a ball goes in or not! So cool!"

"Woo so handsome that I can't even close my legs."

"Hey, hey, your boyfriend is still there, can't you close the yarn!"

"I'll ask for a WeChat later!"

Listening to the words of the people next to her, Xia Yu only felt more bored.

He took out his hat and mask from his pocket and put them on, pressing down on the brim of the hat.

That way, no one would notice his flushed, eager face.

After 10 minutes, Zhou Ding ran over covered in sweat.

He directly drank Xia Yu's unfinished milk tea, and poked Xia Yu's hat with his finger: "Why are you wearing a hat?"

Xia Yu patted his fingers away and said in a muffled voice, "There are too many people."

Zhou Ding just glanced to the side, and was a little taken aback.

He only looked at Xia Yu before he noticed so many people watching them.

He frowned slightly, remembering that Xia Yu didn't want their relationship to be exposed, so he said in a low voice, "How about we go?"

Xia Yu shook her head, "No need, just keep hitting, I'll wait for you."

Zhou Ding was stunned: "Aren't you leaving?"

"Anyway, I've seen it, let's go after you finish fighting."

Saying that, Xia Yu hooked his fingers at Zhou Ding, and when Zhou Ding bent over to listen to his ear, he pressed his ear and whispered, "I like the way you play basketball."

As for how much he likes it, Zhou Ding knew that night.

Instead of going back to the dormitory, they stayed in a nearby five-star hotel.

As soon as he entered the door, his clothes fell on the floor.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and only one wall lamp was turned on in the room.

The light is not very bright, it is a dark orange, with a feeling of dusk, ambiguous and hazy.

Borrowing the light, Zhou Ding looked at the person in his arms while panting heavily.

He touched the other party's sweaty hair, then touched the other party's red lips and wet eyelashes, and asked, "Are you tired?"

Xia Yu raised her lips and smiled at him: "If you're not tired, I'm not tired."

Zhou Ding pecked on Xia Yu's lips: "Be brave."

"No."

Xia Yu was covered in sweat, but his eyes were bright, "I feel really good now."

really good.

Physical fatigue is nothing at all, as long as it can bring spiritual satisfaction, then he can continue.

Unless he fainted, he could continue.

"Zhou Ding."

"I'm here."

"When my legs get better, can you teach me how to play basketball?"

"no problem."

"If I can't fight...you can punish me..."

White mist gradually climbed up the cold windows, and the warm room was as warm as spring.

Compared with the hustle and bustle in the hotel, Shen Youtang standing outside the dormitory door felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He stared blankly at the completely untouched strawberries and oden on the windowsill, and stayed where he was for a while, not knowing how to react.

When he opened his eyes this morning, the first thing he did was turn on his phone to see if Xia Yu had replied.

As a result, Xia Yu didn't reply.

He thought it was because Xia Yu hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't pay much attention.

Anyway, he set special attention on Xia Yu, as long as there is news, he will definitely not miss it.

So, while doing his own thing, he waited for the reply from morning to night.

As a result, he never waited for Xia Yu's reply.

Even a simple "thank you" didn't wait.

why?

Didn't Xia Yu see the message he sent?

Didn't Xia Yu notice that there was something extra on the window sill?

He wanted to call and ask, but after thinking about it, he held back again.

It wasn't until I couldn't hold back anymore that I ran over in person.

then……

He saw that the things he brought were the same as the text messages he sent, all lonely, one was frozen on the windowsill for a day, and the other was lying in the chat box for a day.

The wind was very cold, and when I breathed, my chest was filled with ice.

But Shen Youtang took several deep breaths one after another, until his lips turned white from the cold, then he took out his mobile phone and pressed the number he hadn't made.