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The food in the restaurant was not bad. After the two finished eating, they bought movie tickets and entered the movie theater.

Xu is that the vacation will start tomorrow, and there are a lot of people in the movie theater tonight, especially students.

Jing Rongxuan's seat was at the back, and they were wearing masks, so they managed not to be accosted.

The movie Qu Yu chose was a thriller and suspense movie. He seemed to be particularly fond of this kind of movie, and he was very focused when watching it. He occasionally exchanged plots with Jing Rong in a low voice, and he could guess the murderer almost every time.

Jing Rong didn't spoil his sense of watching the movie. He didn't like to use his brain to guess the plot when watching this kind of movie. Just watching the actors' performances was already very troublesome, and he didn't even bother to guess who the murderer was. Qu Yu's way of doing this was on the contrary It made him feel suddenly enlightened, and it was easier for him to figure out the actor's emotional control.

I didn't expect much from this movie, but I was very satisfied in the end.

At the end of the show, Jing Rong still maintained the habit of the people in front of him leaving him before moving, quietly sitting on the chair and waiting.

The lights in the cinema hall were turned on, bright and dazzling.

He lowered his head slightly, replying with more important news.

"It turns out that there are so many people looking for brother to chat with each other every day." His shoulders were pressed down, and the other party said in a sour tone.

Jing Rong didn't shy away from the other party, after all, there was nothing he couldn't see, but hearing what the other party said, he still felt a little guilty.

He is very popular on campus. Every day, various people get his WeChat through various channels. Screening to approve or reject applications.

In addition to this, there are classmates and friends on the list who occasionally chat, or have something to do, and he will not pay attention to it. He will only reply to more important and urgent messages, and will not respond to messages such as dinner appointments.

When Qu Yu said it so sourly, it seemed that he was busy hunting for beauty.

Jing Rong simply pushed the phone towards the other party: "Look, there is no random chat."

Qu Yu didn't look at it again, and shouted: "This is not good, I am not someone who belongs to my brother, how can I have the nerve to check the post."

His affectation was a bit childish, Jing Rong couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinch his ear: "Don't be weird."

"Does my brother think of me that much?" Qu Yu began to play tricks, "I'm so sad, so in my brother's heart I'm just a clown with a shady and shady personality?"

This person seems to be a born actor, he will become a showman when he is pampered, and he especially likes acting.

Jing Rong pinched his ears again: "No, don't think too much."

"Then brother, tell me clearly what I am like in my brother's heart." Qu Yu continued to pester.

Jing Rong pretended to think: "A jar of bubbling vinegar?"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help laughing because of this metaphor.

Qu Yu gestured to reach out to scratch his side waist, but was blocked by Jing Rong, the distance between the two became more and more crossed, and the ambiguous atmosphere rose like small bubbles.

Normally, Jing Rong is not such a playful character, but most of the people in the movie hall are leaving now, no one will see his appearance of losing his composure, coupled with Qu Yu's troubles, he is a little more relaxed.

Jing Rong was ticklish and kept avoiding being touched by Qu Yu's waist.

Qu Yu seemed to have discovered this little weakness of his, and her restless hands kept wrapping around his waist nimbly, her perseverance made people panic.

Finally, after Qu Yu made a false move, Jing Rong was successfully attacked by him.

The slightly hot fingertips pinched Jing Rong's waist slightly, and the tingling and numbness mixed with a slight soreness spread from the waist to the waist.

Jing Rong suddenly softened his strength and subconsciously wanted to hide to the side.

Qu Yu premeditatedly stretched out his hand to stop him, holding him in his arms to block his way.

As a result, Jing Rong was forced to straddle Qu Yu's legs, and the two sat facing each other. Because the aisle was narrow, he had to bend slightly.

"You still want to run?" Qu Yu hummed in a hoarse voice.

Saying that, he squeezed Jing Rong's waist again.

Jing Rong wanted to laugh a little, the physical itching made him subconsciously shrink his waist and abdomen, trying to avoid the other party's malicious moves.

"Am I really a bubbling vinegar jar?" Qu Yu asked again.

Jing Rong couldn't stand the fuss he made, and pressed his forehead against his neck, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

He stretched out his hand to press the troublesome hand of the other party: "Okay, okay, stop making trouble."

The other party didn't let go: "I haven't answered my question yet."

Jing Rong had no choice but to suppress the itch: "Don't run, it's not a vinegar pot."

These are the two questions Qu Yu asked.

Originally thought that Qu Yu would obediently let him go, but the former became more aggressive, raised her head and grabbed the tip of his ear and bit it lightly.

Jing Rong froze.

Through the fabric, the other person's body temperature slowly pressed against his cheeks, turning the white skin into a light red, making it look extraordinarily beautiful.

The sound of people walking back and forth outside, they are like extremely bold lovers, quietly rubbing each other's ears and temples in the eyes of others.

Thinking of this, Jing Rong felt more and more ashamed to face others, so he simply indulged himself and buried his head a little deeper, only revealing the back of his head with thick hair and dark pink ears, leaning against the opponent's arms and not moving.

Probably aware of his small movements, Qu Yu didn't go too far, just bit the tip of his ear and let go, and put her hand on his waist without letting go.

Such a somewhat quiet atmosphere is particularly wonderful, suitable for their subtle and blatant love.

After a while, Jing Rong gradually calmed down in this warm embrace, and became less shy. He stretched out his hands to support himself and sit up.

After all, it's not a good idea to stay in other people's movie theaters all the time. It is estimated that the next batch of audiences will come here soon.

But Qu Yu seemed to have misunderstood what he meant, or understood what he meant, and pushed his head back, tightly against the clothes.

"Brother, can we see each other every day?" Qu Yu's voice sounded muffled.

For some reason, Jing Rong paused the second time he tried to support it, and thought for a while.

If they had to meet every day, they would have to find an excuse to come out to meet on National Day. It might be a good excuse to talk about the script, and they could consolidate their cooperation before going on stage.

It's just that in this way, he won't be able to go home. After all, it will take a lot of time to drive here from home. The National Day traffic conditions will probably be very crowded, and too much time will be wasted on the road.

Not cost-effective.

But Jing Rong still hesitated and nodded: "Yes."

"But I'm so poor now, I don't seem to have that much money and go out with my brother every day." Qu Yu said sullenly again.

This is a very real problem.

Although Qu Yu is about to get Qu Shi, he really doesn't seem to have much money now. Since getting along, the clothes he wears are not of big brands, and he doesn't usually spend extravagantly.

Jing Rong thought for a while and frowned slightly: "You don't need to pay the bill, I have money."

"Brother, is this trying to keep me?" Qu Yu relaxed a little, and the two faced each other again.

This sitting posture is a bit charming, and there is something wrong in this context.

Jing Rong was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out his hands to pinch Qu Yu's face with some amusement: "No, I just want to lighten your burden."

"I have a good idea that can lighten the burden on both of us at the same time."

Jing Rong's eyelids twitched, feeling a little bad for no reason.

Qu Yu smiled brightly at him: "Let's live together."

We, we, live together, right?

In just five words, I know them separately, and I know them all together, but the meaning contained in them is so malicious no matter how you think about it.

Jing Rong had rented together with him for a while before. At that time, he just regarded him as a little brother who needed to be taken care of, and later he was a cute and caring little boyfriend. The concept of living together was still shared.

In fact, co-renting can also be called cohabitation in a different context.

like now.

Jing Rong's head went blank, and his reaction was several beats slower.

Qu Yu was not in a hurry, he played with his fingers with his fingers, lowered his eyelids, and his thick black eyelashes trembled obediently.

Jing Rong came back to his senses, feeling a little complicated.

It seems that the stage they are in now is not suitable for such an advanced decision. He is still investigating the other party and has not agreed to the other party's second confession, so it is only natural to refuse.

——There is no formal relationship between couples, and cohabitation is somewhat unclear.

Today, their standards have taken a big step forward. It stands to reason that the other party's request now is almost equivalent to pushing their noses and faces, and the progress is too fast.

But Jing Rong still hesitated.

Probably because he had a good time today, he was a little blinded by this tenderness and romance, and became less calm and self-sustaining.

"I'll think it over."

In the end, reason was not overwhelmed, but concessions were made.

This answer seemed to be expected by Qu Yu, he was not unhappy, but just nodded: "Let's go for a walk."

After leaving the cinema, it was already dark, the street lights were on, and the streets were full of traffic and people coming and going.

Qu Yu blocked Jing Rong's outside, and the two walked side by side on the path.

In fact, there was nothing to walk, after all, the surrounding scenery was so ordinary, but the two of them walked patiently for a while.

"Wait, your shoelaces are untied." Qu Yu said suddenly.

Jing Rong pretended to be troubled, took a slow beat before humming, and was about to squat down to tie his shoelaces.

But Qu Yu squatted down one step earlier than him, nimbly pinching the white shoelace with her slender fingers, and neatly tied a beautiful bow.

"Okay, this way I won't be tripped over." Qu Yu maintained his squatting posture, raised his head and smiled at Jing Rong.

The warm light from the street lamp shone on Qu Yu's face, which added a bit of tenderness to the already eye-catching appearance. It looked a little more stable and affectionate, but the youthful air was not so strong.

Jing Rong pursed his lower lip lightly.

The two continued to walk for a while, it was still a bit far from where they lived, and it would take a long time to walk back, so they took a taxi on the side of the road.

Qu Yu reported Jing Rong's address first.

In fact, this place is closer to Quyu. Instead, we took a long way to see Jing Rong first, and the taxi fare was more expensive.

They sat side by side in the back seat, and Qu Yu leaned on Jing Rong's shoulder very naturally, quietly playing with her mobile phone.

Jing Rong glanced at him. The other party watched the live broadcast of the game. He had also heard of the anchor. The level was not that top-notch, but the style was humorous. He was one of the most famous anchors on the live broadcast platform.

Probably laughing at the stalk thrown by the anchor, Qu Yu couldn't hold back a few very light laughter.

The hair swept across Jing Rong's neck, leaving a little itch.

Jing Rong turned his head slightly. There were many cars outside, and the light from the car lights combined to illuminate the road very brightly.

It's not suitable for you to go out at night like this, it's not safe.

The news that Xu Bing had been talking about flashed through Jing Rong's mind, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Qu Yu's face doesn't look safe.

When the taxi stopped outside the gate of the community, Jing Rong, who was supposed to push the door down, paused for a while.

Qu Yu cast a puzzled look.

Jing Rong glanced sideways a little unnaturally: "Let's stay tonight."

His voice was very low, perhaps because of shame, for fear of being heard and misunderstood.

Qu Yu tilted his head: "What?"

Just now Jing Rong was just a choice made after entanglement, and he was a little bit unconfident when he said it, but now it will not be so hot to ask him to say it again.

"I said, let's stay tonight, or you will have to spend money on a long detour, so be more frugal." Jing Rong even found a reason.

Qu Yu seemed to be lost in thought.

They dawdled for a long time, and the driver in front was a little impatient and said, "Are you going to get down or not? I'm still rushing home."

Jing Rong looked at Qu Yu, his eyes were still calm and calm in the past, but in a place where the other party could not see, his fingertips gently grasped the edge of the clothes, leaving a deep wrinkle.

In such a slightly tense atmosphere, Qu Yu smiled: "Okay."

With a sudden release of the fingertips, the hanging heart fell back to its original place.

Jing Rong just nodded calmly, scanned the QR code to pay, and pushed the door to get off.

The moonlight stretched the two shadows that were close to each other very long.

The author has something to say: It’s finally time to start the cohabitation routine on National Day~

I've been busy with online classes recently, and I came here to update after handing in four excels. There will be more tomorrow!

Damn, my friends are over, and I want to finish too (set a small goal to end at the end of the month, if you have any extras you want to watch, you can click now! I think about it in advance), but there are still tens of thousands of people left after the main text is finished, Don't worry I'm going to mess up! !

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Taro Bobo;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Taro Bobo;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Duan Jiayan; 5 bottles of taro bobo; 1 bottle of a free fish;

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