So cute, can't help it

At the traffic light at the intersection, He Qing slowed down and stopped before the traffic light.

In the passenger seat, the little boy opened the window to let in air, and the tips of his ears were still red.

He Qing raised his hand, and naturally touched the little boy's earlobe: "Take you out to play."

Calculating the time, since October, Fang Shu's rest time for more than a month has been taken up by learning to drive and practicing, and he hasn't had a good time yet.

The traffic light jumped, He Qing withdrew his hand and restarted the car.

The sky was overcast and the smog on the driveway was getting heavier and heavier. When Fang Shu started to experience dizziness and brain swelling, He Qing stopped the car.

Looking at the huge movie theater in front of him, Fang Shu was stunned.

He Qing slid the car into the parking space in front of the theater, locked the car, and said, "A movie was released recently, and the response from Jia Di was pretty good."

Fang Shu's mind flashed a post that he didn't know when he saw it. The movie theater seems to be one of the favorite dating places between lovers.

Fang Shu's heartbeat quickened slightly, and he entered the cinema side by side with He Qing.

On weekends, there were a lot of people who came to the cinema to watch movies. He Qing bought tickets online in advance, and had to queue up to get them.

He Qing glanced at the long queue for ticket collection, and took Fang Shu into the drink shop next to the theater entrance.

There are seats in the store for customers to rest, and many girls drink drinks and wait in the store for their friends or boyfriends to collect tickets.

"You sit here, I'll pick you up after collecting the tickets." He Qing's voice rang above his head.

Fang Shu looked away, and in front of him was the drink that He Qing had just put down: "I'll go with you."

"No, it won't be long." He Qing rubbed the little boy's hair, walked out of the drink shop and queued up.

Fang Shu sat in a decent position, and his outstanding appearance quickly attracted the attention of several girls in the same store.

He Qing came back to pick up the person with the ticket, and saw that the little boy's desk was surrounded by girls, and one of the brave girls showed a WeChat QR code, wanting the little boy to add her as a friend.

He Qing put his big hands on the little boy's neck, and pulled him into his arms: "He should go."

The girls were all startled, and when they came back to their senses, the little boy had already been taken away, and he followed the tall man step by step, holding unfinished drinks in his hands.

After checking the tickets, he went to the corresponding screening hall according to the instructions of the theater staff. He Qing's expression did not change along the way.

Fang Shu felt a little apprehensive, and grabbed He Qing's clothes in the passageway into the screening hall.

He Qing's eyes drooped from the end of his eyes.

Fang Shu whispered: "I told them that I have a date. I didn't add..." any of them.

He Qing took his hand, rubbed his thick knuckles against the delicate fingertips of the book below, and gave a faint "hmm".

Fang Shu licked his lips and wanted to say something. The staff at the entrance of the screening hall handed over 3D glasses and said gently and politely, "Have a good movie watching."

Fang Shu swallowed his words and took the glasses: "Thank you."

The staff smiled, and handed He Qing another 3D glasses.

The movie was very popular, and most of the deserted lunchtime shows were almost full. Fang Shu and He Qing sat at the back, surrounded by couples.

Fang Shu stared at the title of the film that appeared on the screen before reacting: "Sci-fi film?"

He Qing pulled off the 3D glasses: "Don't like it?"

Not really.

In the past, he was often dragged out by Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan to watch movies. He watched whatever movies were popular. Except for science fiction movies, he had watched many types of movies.

The main reason is that there are often large-scale disaster scenes and bloody scenes in sci-fi films, which make people uncomfortable and not very interested.

Fang Shu flatly denied it: "I like it."

As long as he watched it with He Qing, he liked any movie.

Thinking of this, within a few minutes, Fang Shu was slapped in the face.

He looked close at hand, like a concrete and terrifying alien monster, his whole body was stiff, and his breathing almost stopped.

Sensing the strangeness of the people beside him, He Qing turned his head and asked, "Afraid?"

Fang Shu blinked his eyes several times, and said with a tense face: "No, it's just a monster, it's not..."

On the screen, the monster came out from the dark grass and opened its mouth wide. Fang Shu's body tensed up again, and he subconsciously grabbed He Qing's hand on the armrest.

He Qing: "..."

He Qing chuckled silently, held the little boy's hand, and hooked the temple of the little boy's 3D glasses with the other hand: "It will feel much better without glasses."

"...Oh." Fang Shu let go of He Qing's hand, took off the 3D glasses, and slowly sat up straight in the seat. After a while, he turned his head and said to He Qing: "I'm not afraid. The background sound is too sudden, I just It's noisy."

He Qing didn't pierce it, his arms crossed the armrest, and his palms spread upwards: "I'm afraid. Jiaojiao wants me to hold your hand?"

Fang Shu glanced around, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, and put his hand on He Qing's palm with a blushing face.

He Qing's palms were big and generous, and the calluses on his hands scratched his skin, making it itchy slightly.Fang Shu's attention was unconsciously distracted, and the movie was watched intermittently. He didn't know whether the monster appeared behind or not.

At the end of the movie, the lights were turned on in the auditorium, Fang Shu withdrew his hand, his palm was full of sweat.

Fang Shu flicked it casually a few times, and was about to wipe his trouser legs when He Qing grabbed his wrist, pulled his sleeve and gently wiped his sweat away.

"Brother He?"

An unfamiliar male voice sounded at the entrance of the screening hall, Fang Shu raised his head, and a gentle middle-aged man with glasses came over.

"Zhang Xin." He Qing let go of Fang Shu's hand and responded to the middle-aged man.

"It's really you." Zhang Xin said with a smile: "Looking at the back, I look like you, so I thought I recognized the wrong person."

Zhang Xin and He Qing had a good friendship, and they knew He Qing well. He Qing didn't come to the cinema very often, or he didn't come at all.

He Qing doesn't have high requirements for the quality of life, it doesn't matter where you watch the movie, you don't have to go to the cinema.

He Qing said: "Aren't you here too?"

"I'm in a good mood." Zhang Xin pointed to the woman waiting at the door: "Bring your girlfriend over to watch a movie."

Zhang Xin's girlfriend was met in college. He Qing met her once, and nodded to the woman as a greeting.

Zhang Xin's eyes fell on the little boy beside He Qing: "You are Brother He's student Fang Shu, right?"

Does this guy know him?

Fang Shu greeted obediently: "Hello."

"What a good boy." Zhang Xin looked stunned: "No wonder Brother He likes you, and saved you from Xu Daofu several times..."

"Zhang Xin." He Qing glanced over.

Zhang Xin waved his hand: "Okay, okay, don't stare at me, can't I stop talking? Brother He, have you seen the announcement on the official website of the traffic police?"

He Qing raised his eyes.

The smile on Zhang Xin's face widened, and he couldn't hide his schadenfreude: "Xu Jingde has been suspended for investigation."

Xu Jingde, Xu Daofu's distant relative, has a fairly low status in the traffic police force.With him as the backstage, Xu Daofu has always been domineering.

Zhang Xin was tricked by the two together, and seeing Xu Jingde's current fate, let alone how elated he was.

He Qing was noncommittal.

Zhang Xin rubbed his chin, thoughtfully: "You don't seem surprised."

"Your delusion." He Qing said it, and took Fang Shu to leave.

Zhang Xin hurriedly called He Qing: "It's raining heavily outside, many roads are closed, and the traffic is very congested. If you walk now, you may be stuck on the road."

"Heavy rain?" Fang Shu recalled the gloomy sky in the morning. It wasn't a light rain, but a heavy rainstorm?

Zhang Xindao: "It started at one o'clock. The movie was halfway through at that time, and the sound insulation of the auditorium is very good. You don't know it's normal."

Zhang Xin is not interested in sci-fi movies, but purely because his girlfriend likes them. He came here to accompany his girlfriend, so he kept swiping his phone while watching the movie. The news about the rainstorm has already been maxed out in Moments.

"Watching the battle, it will not stop for more than ten hours. It is best not to walk around during the rainstorm. There is a hotel near the theater. You can go to the hotel and open two rooms to rest, and go back when the rain subsides."

Zhang Xin is a traffic policeman, and sometimes participates in rescue. He knows that running around in special circumstances will only increase the difficulty of rescue and will not help traffic management work at all.

He Qing is an old driver, even in the face of heavy rain, he has enough experience to deal with it, but the little boy beside him doesn't.

Zhang Xin patted He Qing on the shoulder: "Brother He, you'd better listen to my advice."

After Zhang Xin left with his girlfriend, He Qing took the 3D glasses from Fang Shu's hand and returned them to the staff in the screening room.

Fang Shu followed behind He Qing, seeing him passing by the car without stopping, and asked, "Brother He, where are we going?"

He Qing said: "Hotel."

The hotel is very close to the cinema, just a few steps away.

There were not a few people stranded by the heavy rain. The front desk learned that He Qing and Fang Shu also came to stay in the hotel, and said apologetically, "Sorry, there are no single rooms in this hotel, only a double room left."

One... one room?

Fang Shu's eyebrows twitched: "Brother He, why don't we..." Ask another hotel.

He Qing handed over his ID card: "I want one."

The front desk took the ID card registration and handed over the room card and electric card to He Qing: "1305, welcome to check in."

The waiter next to the front desk opened his hands and made a "please" gesture, leading Fang Shu and He Qing towards the elevator, and pressed the elevator floor for them.

The hotel was beautifully decorated, and there was a faint fragrance in the elevator. Fang Shu's eyes touched the room card in He Qing's hand, and he quickly moved away like an electric shock.

The elevator quickly reaches the 13th floor.

Bright lights illuminated the corridor, and He Qing opened the door with his key card: "Go in."

Fang Shu curled his fingers and walked into the room.

The room is very clean, things are neatly arranged, and the air is filled with the same aroma as in the elevator.

"The rainstorm will continue for a while, you can go to bed and rest for a while, I will call you when you leave." Fang Shu turned around, He Qing closed the door, put the room card into the card slot, and changed shoes with one hand on the wall .

Fang Shu nodded, and lowered his eyes to unzip his coat, revealing a pure white T-shirt underneath.

He Qing paused.

"Click—" the door opened.

Fang Shu turned his head in doubt, He Qing put on the half-off shoes again, and pulled out his room card with his back facing him: "I'm going out to do some shopping."

Fang Shu: "?"

……

The hotel room was well-equipped. Fang Shu took off his coat and waited for a while. Seeing that He Qing hadn't come back, he sat cross-legged on the bed and watched the news report about the rainstorm.

The mobile phone placed on the bedside vibrated, Fang Shu fell back on the bed, stretched out his hand to touch the mobile phone, and the hem of the clothes slid from the hip bone to the top of the navel.

[Yu Wuwei: Where are you? 】

[Yu Wuwei: It's raining heavily outside, and several roads are blocked. Are you still practicing Subject Three? 】

Fang Shu didn't notice.

[Fang Jiaojiao: No, no driving practice in the afternoon. 】

[Yu Wuwei: Then why haven't you come back? 】

For a date.

Fang Shu suppressed his rapid heartbeat.

[Fang Jiaojiao: I have something to do. 】

[Yu Wuwei: Do you want me to pick you up? 】

[Fang Jiaojiao: It's raining too much, you'd better not come out.I'll take a taxi back when the rain lightens. 】

After replying to the message, Fang Shu let go of the phone and glanced at the door.

Brother He went to buy something, why didn't he come back?

The TV was full of reports on the rainstorm. Fang Shu changed several channels, but he couldn't find a program he wanted.

Remembering that He Qing said that he could practice shift shifting on the bed, Fang Shu turned off the TV, began to shift gears silently, and kept moving his feet.

He Qing pushed open the door, and what he saw was the little boy lying on his back on the bed.

The pure white clothes are loosely hem around the waist, covering half of the navel of the belly. The ankles are white and thin, the toes are buttoned to the soles of the feet, the trousers slide to the knees, and the dangling calves stretch out slender and smooth lines. The snow-white sheets were blindingly white.

He Qing's eyes darkened all of a sudden.