Wen Yuan sometimes felt that the two of them seemed to be back in middle school. Going to work every day was like going to school. He and Zhou Jianan hung out every day.

Every two days Wai Wai comes over to replenish food, because Wen Yuan is unwilling to go out, sleeps until he wakes up naturally every day, eats breakfast, then dazes, plays games, works in the afternoon, and watches news broadcasts and TV dramas together after dinner Or play games.

One day Wen Yuan woke up very early, just in time to see Wai Wai coming over to replenish food and put things in the refrigerator.

Wai Wai was a little panicked when she saw Wen Yuan.

"what happened?"

Wai Wai pulled out a smile: "It's nothing, I haven't seen Brother Xiao Yuan for a long time."

After returning to Shanghai, Wen Yuan seldom saw Wai Wai. Every time he replenished food, he avoided Wen Yuan. A snail girl.

Wen Yuan went to help her, and after putting it away, Wai Wai was about to leave, Wen Yuan hurriedly kept her: "Let's have breakfast together before leaving."

"No, no, no." Wai Wai refused.

Wen Yuan: "Is there something urgent?"

Wai Wai: "Not at all."

After asking for a long time, Wawai finally admitted that it was Zhou Jianan who told her not to bump into Wen Yuan as much as possible, for fear that Wen Yuan would not want to see outsiders.

Wen Yuan suddenly realized that Zhou Canaan had been with him at home like this for almost a month, he didn't go out, and Zhou Canaan didn't go out either.

Wen Yuan, who has been freelance for a long time, is used to it, but Zhou Jianan is an actor, and he is still quite popular. He is in the golden stage of his career, so he just disappeared from the public's sight.

So that night, Wen Yuan proposed to go out.

"Okay!" Zhou Canaan couldn't restrain the joy on his face: "Where do you want to go? Take a walk? Go shopping? It's almost Christmas, and it should be beautiful outside."

Wen Yuan imagined the bustling street, but still couldn't help resisting, and unconsciously pursed his lower lip, but still said: "Okay."

"Forget it, it won't be good if you are recognized." After Zhou Jianan finished speaking, he saw Wen Yuan's tense mouth finally relaxed.

"How about going to the movies?" he suggested.

Wen Yuan squinted his eyes: "Okay."

Wen Yuan thought that people like Zhou Jianan would be fully armed when they left the workplace and went out in private, with masks, sunglasses and black coats, handsome and mysterious.

Who would have imagined that Zhou Jianan would wear a down jacket over his sweater and a peaked cap, and the job would be over.

"Which color are you wearing?" Zhou Jianan gestured to Wen Yuan with two hooded sweaters of different colors, not knowing which one to choose.

Wen Yuan looked at it carefully: "I want this, blue."

Zhou Jianan: "Do you like blue?"

Wen Yuan: "Your hat is blue, so we can wear couples' hats."

Zhou Jianan's hand holding the hanger froze in mid-air, and the next second he put down the clothes in his hand, rushed to the cloakroom, and found a blue sweater from inside.

"Then I will wear this."

Maybe it was because it was getting late, and there were not many people in the movie theater, so Zhou Jianan Wenyuan walked in so carelessly, and even went to the cash register to buy popcorn and Coke together.

"Sir, if you buy a package for two, you can get a chance to take a photoshoot. Here is the verification code. You can use it by scratching it and entering it." The popcorn seller pointed to the two photoshoot machines in the corner of the cinema.

This kind of memory of the era that has almost disappeared from the public view is packaged as a retro and trendy old thing, and it is very good for decoration just in the corner.

The lady at the dining table looked at Zhou Jianan.

Zhou Jianan glanced at Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan said to the young lady: "Okay, thank you."

Then he dragged Zhou Jianan by the corner of his clothes and walked towards the photo sticker machine.

There were young couples taking pictures inside the two machines, and the two had to wait outside.

At this time, two little girls lined up behind them, and one of them pointed to the blank poster on the wall of the cinema and said, "It's really all withdrawn."

"What is withdrawn?"

The girl said: "McConaughey's movie, what is it called mine or something, and I can't remember it clearly. Although there is no official announcement, I think it is true."

"What is the same? I think it is 100%." ​​Another girl said disgustedly: "I have long felt that McConaughey is not a good person. A sentence of 10 years or 20 years is not too much."

While listening carefully, Wen Yuan couldn't help but grab Zhou Jianan's sleeve.

Zhou Jianan took his hand backhandedly, turned his head and smiled at him very gently.

Wen Yuan only knew that McConaughey's case had been filed, but he didn't know how it was progressing. He even couldn't help thinking that he could cover up the matter with his deep influence.

A couple from the photo sticker machine finally came out. Zhou Jianan pulled Wen Yuan to go in. Before closing the door, he heard the girls behind discussing.

"But I didn't expect Zhou Jianan to be so young. I haven't heard from you for so long. I don't know if it's because of this being hidden..."

The heating in the movie theater was very strong. Zhou Jianan felt a little hot after wandering outside for a while, so he took off his coat as soon as he came in.

"I'm not very hot..." Wen Yuan tried to stop Zhou Jianan who wanted to help him undress.

Zhou Jianan's hand movements did not stop: "We need to show off our lovers' pretense."

Wen Yuan was ashamed and could only let him go.

Wen Yuan didn't like to take pictures in the first place, and he didn't know that the angles and postures of taking pictures are normal, but he didn't expect Zhou Jianan, who was under the camera, to be so cramped.

"Why don't you compare yourself?" Wen Yuan suggested.

Zhou Jianan: "Is it too old-fashioned?"

Wen Yuan: "Then think about it."

Holding the shutter button in his hand, Zhou Jianan looked at the upper bodies of two men on the small display screen.

"How about this?" Zhou Jianan gave a thumbs up next to his face.

Wen Yuan: "Hmm..."

"Then why don't you give me a kiss?" Zhou Jianan pretended to be relaxed and studied the shutter button in his hand.

Wen Yuan couldn't figure out why Zhou Jianan was so young and shy when he wanted to kiss him, even though he had done something more extreme than kissing him.

Who is that shameless person on the bed?

"Have you finished your research? Do you know how to use it?" Wen Yuan asked.

Zhou Jianan still lowered his head: "It's almost the same, it should be, press it."

Wen Yuan: "Then let's hurry up, there are still people queuing up outside."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yuan embraced Zhou Jianan's shoulder and kissed him.

Zhou Jianan fainted from shock and looked at the camera.

His fists were clenched tightly.

Click.

"Okay, what do you think of this one?" Wen Yuan said, touching his neck.

"I feel fine."

Wen Yuan: "That's okay, then let's go."

After Wen Yuan finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out. Zhou Jianan touched his cheek, took popcorn and walked out.

The two girls in the back were discussing the recent major changes in the entertainment industry, while brushing shoulders with Zhou Jianan Wenyuan.

When Zhou Jianan and Wen Yuan realized that the photos hadn't been printed out, the door of the photo booth behind them had already opened.

"You are……"

Zhou Jianan and Wen Yuan looked at each other, somewhat flustered.

One of the girls held up four fingers: "I won't tell, I swear."

Another girl immediately followed suit: "I swear too."

"Well, thank you." Zhou Jianan helped his peaked cap: "Do you want to take a photo together?"

"Can you?" The two girls said in unison, and then looked at Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan: "Huh? Yes."

The girl immediately took out her phone and wanted to take a selfie.

Wen Yuan originally shrank behind Zhou Jianan, seeing the three of them huddled together, he still stretched out his hand: "Let me take pictures for you."

"Okay, okay, thank you." After the girl finished speaking, she asked tentatively: "Can the four of us shoot together?"

"No." Zhou Jianan said.

The two girls looked at each other, a little startled by Zhou Jianan's sudden seriousness.

Zhou Jianan: "Sorry, I don't want my husband to appear in the public eye for the time being."

gentlemen……

"Ah, sorry, sorry."

After taking the photos, the girl helped them print out the photo stickers. There were two in total. Zhou Jianan and Wen Yuan each put one in their pockets and left with popcorn and Coke.

The movie is a comedy, but it is obviously a domestic comedy that 80% of the time will be thunderous.

Zhou Jianan is a person who will see the end of a movie regardless of the quality of the movie, and will not let go of Easter eggs.

After watching the deliberately sensational easter egg, there was no one else in the cinema, only the cleaners guarding the exit, waiting to pick up the garbage.

Wen Yuan: "Why don't you make comedies?"

Zhou Jianan: "Hmm... It seems that I have never been approached by a comedy film. Maybe it's because I think it's not so funny for a handsome guy to make a comedy film?"

Wen Yuan pouted.

Zhou Jianan: "Why?"

Wen Yuan: "Could it be that your salary is too high?"

Facing Wen Yuan who suddenly made a joke, Zhou Jianan was stunned for a moment, then put his arm around Wen Yuan's shoulder and laughed.

The auntie cleaner who doesn't know why is OS in her heart: how funny is this junk thing?

"Do you like watching comedies?" Zhou Jianan asked suddenly.

Wen Yuan thought about it very seriously: "Your acting skills are so good, you must be able to act very funny, so I can have particularly good comedies to watch."

Zhou Jianan just smiled and didn't say anything.

As for comedies, most of the reasons why they are not good-looking come from the scripts. Many actors are willing to take on movies like comedies that are very popular when they are shot well. Unfortunately, there are not many good scripts in the market, and Zhou Jia Nan, as an actor who was born in a literary film, seems to have a natural affinity with comedy films. Except for Chinese New Year films that he wants to play, he will basically not be approached by this type of film.

On the way home, Wai Wai secretly sent a message to Zhou Jianan.

Brother Canaan, are you two going out?

Zhou Jianan: Ang, how do you know?

Wai Wai: Is it on the trending search?You have not shown your face for so long and suddenly appeared in a movie theater to take photos with fans, and people said you were a strict wife.

Zhou Jianan: Why are wives so strict?

Wai Wai: You said that you even asked Brother Xiao Yuan if you even took a photo with your fans.

Zhou Jianan: When I am with you, I still have to ask you whether you agree or not. What if I ask his opinion?

Wai Wai: ...but you haven't heard what I said

Zhou Canaan: You don't have to come here in the future.

Wai Wai: I was wrong.

Zhou Jianan: What I mean is that Xiaoyuan is well adapted to going out, and I will go shopping with him in the future, so I won't need you, girl snail.

Wen Yuan watched Zhou Jianan laughing foolishly at the phone screen, and asked casually what he was laughing at.

The driver also glanced secretly in the rearview mirror.

Zhou Jianan: "Wai Wai said that she has something to do recently and can't always come here."

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