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It has been like this for several days in a row. The weather is okay during the day, but it starts to rain at [-] o'clock at night.

After the evening self-study get out of class, He Zhao took out an umbrella from the bag hanging next to the desk like a different method: "Don't be afraid if it rains, I will give you an umbrella to help you succeed in dating your beautiful woman."

Yi Shi just looked at him expressionlessly.

Luo Hao was a little puzzled: "Zhao'er, how did you go back?"

"Yi Shi and I went to the school gate together, and then took a taxi back." He Zhao felt a little guilty.

Luo Hao: "I'll support you to the school gate, and let my mother drive you back in a detour, anyway, your home is close."

"Ah, no need, no need." He Zhao said.

Yi Shi turned his face away and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Are you still afraid of my mother?" Luo Hao was a little puzzled.

"Brother, I can take you home, anyway, our house is opposite." Jiang Lin said carelessly.

He Zhao finally realized what it means to talk too much, and he was trying to find a reasonable excuse, when Yi Shi said, "I'll go back with him."

"Brother Yi, aren't you..."

Before Jiang Lin uttered the word "date", Yi Shi interrupted him: "Do you believe what he said?"

"But don't you have something to do?" After Jiang Lin asked, he came up with an answer himself, "Oh, you have something to go home."

Walking downstairs, separated from other people holding umbrellas, He Zhaocai complained: "You just know how to laugh, and you just know how to laugh at me."

Yi Shi: "No."

"If you still don't admit it, then why are you laughing? I've seen it all." He Zhao said.

"Can't you laugh on a date with a beautiful woman?" Yi Shi asked.

It didn't feel right for He Zhao to tease himself as a "beautiful woman", but it was a different feeling when the word came out of Yi Shi's mouth.

Inexplicably shameful.

He Zhao stretched out his hand to cover Yi Shi's mouth, Yi Shi was about to step back a little, and realized that He Zhao would get caught in the rain, so he could only verbally warn: "Stop making trouble."

It was fine if he didn't say this, but when he said that, He Zhao immediately remembered that he had said similar things to him in such a low and magnetic way last night, and even kissed his eyes.

The memory that was finally suppressed in the back of my mind popped up again.

He Zhao felt hot again.

At the same time, that kind of excitement and joy also emerged. How much he was worried and worried a few days ago, he is now in a happy mood.

He couldn't understand why those who fell in love were always stuck together like glue, but now he understood that just staying with the person he likes brings a very pure joy.Even if I walk on the school road that I have walked [-] times, and the rainy night is wet and cold, I hope that the school road will never end, so I just keep walking.

Unexpectedly, He Zhao glanced at Yi Shi's lips, which looked cold, as if they were soft and hot.

This is really killing.

"Not at school." Yi Shi said.

"What's wrong?" He Zhao didn't react.

"Nothing." Yi Shi said softly and slowly, his eyes swept from He Zhao's eyes to his lips, paused on He Zhao's lips for a few seconds, and moved away.

sleep... trough...

It was all too obvious.

He Zhao's face turned red, and he couldn't help hitting him: "Get out, I didn't think so much! Today I finally know who you are, Yi Shi!"

"Who?" Yi Shi didn't hide, and asked calmly after being hit twice by him.

"Damn Mensao, old rascal!" He Zhao angrily reprimanded in a low voice.

Yi Shi had a rare smile: "Am I a hooligan or are you a hooligan?"

"Of course it's you!" He Zhao emphasized, "I didn't even think about it!"

After finishing speaking, he made a small correction in his heart, and he thought about it accidentally.

"Really?" Yi Shi asked.

Of course it's fake.

After a while, He Zhao asked, "When can it be?"

"When there is no one." Yi Shi replied.

"Oh." After a few seconds, He Zhaocai responded dully, his mood seemed to be down, but he didn't seem to be.

The nearest cinema is only three stops away from the school, but the bus stop that this bus passes is not the one in front of the school, but turn left for 100 meters.

Unlike the bus stop in front of the school, this bus stop is a bit remote, with only a few people waiting for the bus.

The rain was still falling, crackling on the umbrella surface, and the dim street lamps cast down, illuminating the shape of the rain, like continuous lines, hitting the ground to form a meandering stream of water.

Standing and waiting for the bus for a while, Yi Shi glanced at He Zhao, and slightly pulled down the hand holding the umbrella. The curved umbrella covered the two people's heads like a huge mushroom, blocking the rain and other people's extra sight .He raised his hand, put He Zhao's cheek in his palm, and lowered his head to kiss his lips.

Yi Shi didn't make any unnecessary movements, but just pressed He Zhao's lips lightly, and they parted soon.

But He Zhao still stopped breathing because of the kiss, and slowly opened his eyes wide as if in slow motion.

It's not quiet enough here. Not far away, there are two girls who are waiting for the bus like them talking. There are cars passing by constantly, and others are approaching here stepping on the water.It's not secluded enough here either. The open bus station has street lights overhead. The lights are dim but everyone's every move can be seen clearly.

"Is this a time when no one is around?" He Zhao came back to his senses, touched his lips, and asked him with his head raised slightly.

"No." Yi Shi raised the umbrella again and answered quickly.

"Then you still..." He Zhao didn't continue.

"Sorry." Yi Shi said, "I couldn't hold back."

"Why do you apologize? I quite like it." He Zhao stuck out his tongue a little and licked his lower lip.

He did it unconsciously, but Yi Shi looked away.

After being quiet for a while, Yi Shi glanced out of the corner of his eye and landed on He Zhao's face. He was about to speak when He Zhao's eyes lit up: "The bus is here! Hurry up!"

The movie I was watching was a suspense movie, and there were not many movies to choose at this time after class. Originally, He Zhao wanted to choose a comedy movie, but his eyes couldn't help but stop on this slightly scary cover.

He remembered that he had seen it somewhere before: the atmosphere of terror is conducive to making couples watching the movie closer.

So, he resolutely chose this suspense film that looked a little scary.

There were very few people in the movie theater, and He Zhao and Yi Shi were no more than seven or eight people, scattered scattered in the huge movie theater.

After the commercial was played, the auditorium went dark, and He Zhao asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid?"

After a pause of two seconds, he heard Yi Shi say in a very calm tone, "I'm afraid."

He Zhao couldn't help laughing, groping in the dark and holding Yi Shi's hand: "Don't be afraid."

Yi Shi's fingers are slender and slender, and they feel as sharp as they look. His palm is big but not wide, not soft but rather hard.After a while, Yi Shi held He Zhao's hand instead, making it impossible for He Zhao to continue kneading and playing with his hand.

He Zhao tried to move without giving up, and then pulled it out again, but Yi Shi held it tightly and did not let go.

"Hey," He Zhao approached Yi Shi's direction and protested softly, "Hello!"

Yi Shi let go of his hand, but after a while, He Zhao, who had regained his freedom, repeated his trick, touching his palm with his fingertips.

Through the light of the big screen, He Zhao saw Yi Shi glanced at him expressionlessly, and almost at the same time, Yi Shi squeezed his fingers between his fingers and interlocked them firmly.

The simple movements seem to have everything, lingering, throbbing, and intimacy... He Zhao felt numb when his feet were off the ground, he liked such intimate movements so much.

He Zhao didn't move any more, and just kept holding hands with Yi Shi.

He Zhao never thought of establishing an intimate relationship with anyone specifically, nor did he particularly look forward to falling in love.It's not that I didn't think about it at all, but I didn't give high hopes.

He doesn't like loneliness, but he understands that loneliness is the life itself that everyone must face.If people don't understand themselves, how can they expect others to understand them?He occasionally has doubts and hesitation about some relationships and feelings in the human world.

Can two completely different and independent people really become each other's other half, so close that there is no gap?

He doesn't deny that he is lucky, he has many friends and relatives, they are all very good and treat him very well, but he also thinks that they are just people who accompany him for a while, or who can only accompany him for a while.

It's not the same when it's easy.

Yi Shi's appearance made him forget his doubts and hesitation, and he could defeat a lonely existence.

He wants to be with Yi Shi, to be closely connected with Yi Shi, and to experience more with Yi Shi.

There is no reason for the world, it seems that as long as they hold their hands tightly and shoulder to shoulder, they can resist all severe cold.

That feeling came back again, no matter whether it was scorching sun or a cold wave outside, they were in their cabin.The texture of time in the cabin is different from other time, soft, warm and slow.

He Zhao kept staring at the big screen. He only felt the flickering lights and shadows jumping a bit, but he didn't pay attention to what the whole film was talking about.

Towards the end of the film, the hero ran wildly in the dim corridor, looking back in horror.

Only then did He Zhao move his hands interlocking his fingers, and when he rubbed Yi Shi with his mouth, he tilted his head and leaned over, asking in a puzzled voice, "Why did he run away? Who is chasing him? Why did they start fighting? "

After a few seconds of silence, Yi Shi replied, "I don't know."

"Didn't you watch it?" He Zhao asked.

"Aren't you too?" Yi Shi asked back.

"I thought you read it." He Zhao whispered.

"Why do you still think?" After a moment of silence, Yi Shi asked.

"I thought you could tell me what was going on after watching the movie. Who knew we wasted two movie tickets and wasted time." He Zhao seemed a little tired, leaning his face on Yi Shi's shoulder.

"No waste." Yi Shi whispered.

"My hands are a little numb." He Zhao said again.

Yi Shi let go of the hands that had been clasped together, but did not let go, and kneaded He Zhao's fingers one by one.

In the dark, the sense of touch became very sensitive, especially the already sensitive hands. He Zhao could feel Yi Shi's firm and smooth skin rubbing against his skin, pulling out a tiny electric current.

Itchy, hot, and comfortable.

He Zhao's ears started to feel hot, but he didn't want to pull his hands away, so he could only whisper in Yi Shi's ear, "Rogue."

Yi Shi paused: "What do you think?"

He Zhao: "You know what I'm thinking."

Yi Shi: "I don't know."

"You know, you did it on purpose to take revenge on me." He Zhao said.

"Revenge for what?" Yi Shi asked.

"Revenge I touched your hand just now." He Zhao snorted softly.

He Zhao didn't think too much at first, he just thought it was fun to grab Yi Shi's hand, but Yi Shi strongly stopped him.

Now, Yi Shi must have done it on purpose, deliberately letting him try this feeling.

"Do you think this is revenge?" Yi Shi's tone was very light, completely different from his usual concise and decisive speaking style, and each word was a bit long.

"Is this the time when no one is around?" He Zhao asked.

There were very few people in the movie theater. The two of them were sitting in the back row, and there was no one beside them. On the screen, the villain had already caught up with the hero, and the two were entangled and fighting.It stands to reason that everyone's eyes should be attracted by the screen.

Yi Shi didn't speak.

He Zhao took the initiative to lean forward a little, and after only half a second, Yi Shi leaned over and kissed him.

Breathing silently, He Zhao lightly licked Yi Shi's lips with the tip of his tongue, and Yi Shi pinched his chin and kissed him endlessly.

But the kiss was short and quick. Yi Shi pinched the back of He Zhao's neck as if to comfort him, and turned his head away: "It's fine."

"Don't act like I'm some kind of obsessive old hooligan, okay?" He Zhao's breathing was a little messy, and he breathed lightly.

Hearing Yi Shi smiled lightly.

He Zhao pinched his hand: "Shut up!"