The Art of Raiders of Rebirth

The ground has been covered with a thin layer of snow, Yi Chengyi's shoes are covered with snow foam, and after walking into the hall, it quickly warms up, the snow foam turns into water droplets in an instant, and people around are coming and going with hot drinks and popcorn , Anderson stared at the posters on the wall, while Yi Chengyi put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at his shoes.

"Which one do you want to see?"

Anderson turned his head to ask Yi Chengyi's opinion, looked at the above content for a while, and then glanced at the time, Yi Chengyi raised his head.

"Just that one, the one that starts in 10 minutes."

Following Yi Chengyi's gaze, Anderson saw the title of the movie, took out a thick stack of tickets from his pocket, found two and threw the rest into the trash can.

Seeing his actions, Yi Chengyi was a little frustrated, he couldn't have bought two tickets for each movie for today's day in advance, right...

"Okay, do you want to drink?"

"No……"

Anderson turned around and brought him a cup of original milk tea.

Looking at the hot drink that was forcibly stuffed into his hand, Yi Chengyi felt a little helpless. Did the people around him not understand what he said recently?

"Did you buy it to drink yourself?"

"Warm your hands."

"...there is heating in the cinema."

"..."

There was an inexplicable sense of joy in Anderson's completely unaware look. Yi Chengyi and him stared at each other for a while, and finally couldn't help but smile sideways.

"Thanks anyway." Hastily raised the glass of drink in his hand as a gesture, lowered his head and couldn't stop the smile on his face.

Really stupid, this man.

Anderson still had no expression on his face, walked past Yi Chengyi, grabbed his wrist by the way, and passed the ticket inspection.

The auditorium was full of people, but the row where Yi Chengyi and Anderson were sitting was empty. Now I no longer wondered if Anderson really bought two tickets for each show, he probably bought one Row, and only put two in your pocket.

Sure enough, he is rich and powerful, and he doesn't even want to sit with others when watching a movie.

But why didn't he make a reservation?

Is it because Yi Chengyi can't see that he made arrangements?Just vacating their row of seats with the best view?Just wanted to take Yi Chengyi to watch a movie?Yi Chengyi suddenly wondered how much money Anderson would have wasted if he hadn't come today.

By the way, taking a sip of the drink in his hand, Yi Chengyi watched the content projected on the big screen, and was brought into the plot unknowingly, and Anderson turned his face to the side from time to time without being noticed at all.

"Are you sleepy?"

Watching him ask a question softly, while Yi Chengyi's eyes were still fixed on the screen, and he shook his head.

"I'm in good spirits."

"Let me see."

The next second he realized, Yi Chengyi turned his head to look at him, and Anderson also looked at him seriously.

"If you have the ability, you can rely on me to see."

They stared at each other for more than ten seconds, Yi Chengyi's peripheral vision caught Anderson's golden hair falling on his shoulders.

……

He lowered his head and glanced at Anderson, who was quietly staring at the screen, but it seemed that Yi Chengyi's actions seemed exaggerated.

"Hey... I said you don't think..."

"Actually, I also think it's better for you to rely on me."

As soon as the words fell, Anderson moved his head away from Yi Chengyi's shoulder and sat up straight, his arms went around the other side of Yi Chengyi's head, and he pressed Yi Chengyi onto his shoulder with his palm on his face.

Resisting the urge to raise the volume, Yi Chengyi forcefully squeezed the hand holding his side face, and finally Anderson directly pressed him into his arms and wrapped him in his clothes.

……

There is the smell of his clothes in the nose, and it seems that there is also the smell of prickly heat powder. It smells very good, but why is it prickly heat powder?Could it be that Anderson is using prickly heat powder-scented body wash?

Yi Chengyi always felt that all the childishness that Anderson hadn't seen before suddenly appeared today, and the tendency was getting worse.

But what concerned him the most was that it was too close, and Anderson was only wearing a black T-shirt under his coat, so he could faintly feel the man's abdominal muscles.

Is it really not cold?Will it be too little to wear?

If you are in good health, you can do whatever you want?

Struggling vigorously is completely useless, if the action is more intense, it will disturb others. Maybe Yi Chengyi can't beat Anderson with all his strength, but he is almost suffocated now!He mercilessly bit Anderson's lower abdomen, and Yi Chengyi finally breathed fresh air at the moment when the other was in pain.

Taking a few deep breaths, Yi Chengyi immediately sat down next to him with milk tea.

Anderson leaned back on the chair expressionlessly and rubbed the place where he had just been bitten, and put his arm on the back of the chair Yi Chengyi was sitting on just now. Yi Chengyi turned his face sideways after feeling his gaze.

"come over."

A faint, inexplicable declarative sentence.

After hearing this, Yi Chengyi directly sat on the seat next to him.

Basically, I didn't watch much of the second half of the movie. Anderson walked up to him, and when Yi Chengyi's eyes were about to close together, a hand was gently placed on his shoulder.

"Let's go back."

Yi Chengyi hummed in a low voice.

The temperature dropped sharply after leaving the theater, Yi Chengyi exhaled into the air, and the white mist disappeared quickly.He took off the scarf that Anderson had wrapped around his neck at the beginning, threw it into his arms, turned his head to adapt to the cold, and Yi Chengyi stared at Anderson.

"Wrap it around yourself, and next time really don't wear so little."

"I bought all my scarves for you, and I'm not cold."

Wrapping the scarf in his hand around Yi Chengyi's neck again, Yi Chengyi covered his mouth tiredly and yawned.

"Your physical condition is always worrying. You stay up late, eat irregularly, and don't know how to change clothes when the season changes. Don't worry about my affairs. You take care of yourself first."

"I'm sleepy."

"Go eat and go home, it's getting cold outside."

"Is it okay to spend your birthday like this?" His memory still stayed at Anderson's birthday dinner.

"Ah."

The streets have been decorated with a new year flavor, and China is about to usher in the Spring Festival.

The sky was still full of snowflakes. Yi Chengyi walked behind and covered his mouth with his hand and yawned, wiping away the overflowing physiological tears. Looking at Anderson's back, the young man's figure had already begun to gain strength. It was hard to tell whether this was the unsmiling junior before rebirth, or the current Anderson Lynn.

Anyway, it's him anyway.

She took a step to keep up with him, walking on the street while keeping a close distance.

Today he is 15 years old.

"Hey, I said Anderson, you go back." After walking about the same distance, Yi Chengyi stopped on the bridge, just below was a big river hundreds of meters wide, snowflakes began to spread across the sky at some point Get up, the turbulent water is not fully illuminated by the lights on the bridge because of the height, the flowing black is shining and transparent, there are cruise ships and fishing boats driving on the water, from a distance it looks like a lighthouse slowly approaching, but now the sky is completely dark It's getting dark.Anderson turned around, with a puzzled look in his eyes, Yi Chengyi watched him lower his eyelids, his clear and clean voice was coated with a layer of bitterness in the cold wind.

"Go back to England."

It can be seen that his eyes darkened instantly. Anderson stood there, his hair was blown up by the wind, and the length was just enough not to block his eyes, giving people a sense of messy beauty.

"If you come with me."

Yi Chengyi shook his head.

"For you, there you can more fully complete your plans without restriction, because that is the domain that belongs to your family." The wind became agitated, and snowflakes fell in front of Yi Chengyi's eyes. The falling trajectory also became chaotic.

"That's your home."

Anderson didn't speak immediately, he walked up to Yi Chengyi, his eyes seemed to be full of penetrating strength.

"For that family, I just need to meet their expectations. After my mother died, there is no concept of home. What I want can only be felt with you."

"...Anderson, what you want I don't know if I can always..."

"At that time I was very young, and I would be lonely by myself, but then every time I felt lonely, I had you by my side, and gradually I found that I didn't hate your contact, and gradually I didn't want to leave you again, I want to find a way to keep your future life by my side when I can still control my time, it's that simple."

"..."

"If you want me to go somewhere, the easiest way is for you to go there too."

Without looking into Yi Chengyi's eyes, Anderson turned his head, the snowflakes fluttering in the sky were getting bigger and bigger, and the roof in the distance was already covered with a layer of soft down like goose feathers.

"I won't talk about it next time. I have told you everything I want to tell you these days."

There is an illusion that time is about to flow faster.

At this time, Yi Chengyi's cell phone rang suddenly.

Breaking the tranquility that checks and balances each other, in addition to the sound of cars coming and going in the snowy night, there is the sound of a teenager answering the phone.

"...Yes, I'm not in the hotel anymore... Well, today is Anderson's birthday."

"I should go back tomorrow."

"..." There was the sound of hanging up, and Yi Chengyi seemed to be able to feel the anger from Xiang Qianran through the distant radio.

Anderson had already gone a long way when he took the phone back.

At that moment, Yi Chengyi suddenly realized that maybe Xiang Qianran had already noticed something, so when he and Anderson got very close, he felt that staring presence.

Standing in the center of the bridge, it seems that there is still an endless road ahead, spreading to an invisible end in the distance, Yi Chengyi frowned and lowered his head, his hands in his pockets did not feel the slightest warmth.

Can't find a reason to explain why everything is the way it is.

Suddenly I miss the simple way of getting along with those two people without any ambiguity.