Article 932

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"Do you think that if you look at me like this, I will watch "Erha and His White Cat Master" with you? Please, you are in your twenties, go to the counter and say to the waiter, 'Please Give me two tickets for "Er Ha and His White Cat Master", don't you feel embarrassed?"

The burning black eyes looked at him, and suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

He rarely resisted: "My colleague told me that this is not a cartoon. Although I am not sure whether it is good or not, I guarantee that this is really a serious love movie..."

Chu Wanning finally exploded: "No serious movie would take this stupid name!"

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After saying these words, Chu Wanning strode forward angrily. After taking two steps, he saw that Mo Ran did not follow him. Instead, he stood there and stared at him. He became more and more angry and choked in his chest, and repeated it again. Said: "No!"

Mo Ran bit his lip and still stared at him without saying a word.

This is how the conflict between the two occurred. If this scene was seen by Jiang Xi, the director of cultivation, he would definitely sigh, look, how idle and boring people are in modern society. These fools trapped in love are so stupid and hopeless. Why do you have to watch a movie with two people? You each buy your own tickets and go to different screening rooms, and then come out and meet again after the movie is over. Isn't that okay? Are you little girls who hold hands and go to the toilet together during recess?

——Jiang Xi will definitely think so. After all, he is a great, cold, witty and smart director.

At this moment, Chu Wanning was silent, with his hands in the pockets of his black woolen windbreaker, walking coolly on the road, and his boyfriend ignored his several attempts to hold his hand.

"Wan Ning..."

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"Okay, don't leave so fast, let's discuss it again..."

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"I promise you that this time it won't be more ugly than "Teletubbies vs. Voldemort."" After Mo Ran finished speaking, he muttered softly and vaguely, "And I think "Teletubbies vs. Voldemort" is not as ugly as you said. ...I also want to watch the same series "Hagrid" next year..."

Unfortunately, the last sentence was heard by Chu Wanning. Chu Wanning looked back at him in shock and even some panic: "What did you say? Say it again... forget it." He shook his head and tried to wave away the nightmare he just heard. The title made my Adam's apple twitch, "Don't repeat it, I'll pretend I didn't hear it."

"...Oh." Mo Ran continued to feel aggrieved.

Chu Wanning continued to stride forward, the hem of his windbreaker swaying. He was speechless, really. Every time he thought he had a deep understanding of Mo Ran's terrible drama aesthetic, Mo Ran could always refresh his bottom line with a worse movie.

Mo Ran has been following him, walking one step away.

They walked together like this for a while, and finally Mo Ran plucked up the courage and tried to persuade Chu Wanning: "How about... or what should we decide to see with rock, paper, scissors?... Drawing lots will do... Or shake the dice..."

The voice became softer and softer, and he stopped, seeming to notice something out of the corner of his eye.

An idea struck him.

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"Hey, Allen Chu!"

Finally, Allen Chu's tall and handsome boyfriend stopped by the road. Under the dim street lights, he raised his hand and pointed to the right side. There was a stall selling sweet potatoes. The stall owner was shouting: "Roasted sweet potatoes, sell them." Roasted sweet potatoes..."

"Hey, Allen Chu." He repeated.

"..." Chu Wanning ignored him.

"Officer Chu." He bit his lip, with a smile in his eyes.

He understands Chu Wanning, knows what Chu Wanning likes to eat, and is willing to listen to what others call him.

They have known each other for too long.

Sure enough, Allen Chu turned around, but he didn't turn around. He just turned half of his face sideways, and his hands were still in the pockets of his windbreaker. He raised his chin slightly, squinted his long and thick eyelashes, and looked at the man under the streetlight.

The man caught his eye, as expected, but still lowered his head and smiled to himself. Then he felt a little at a loss. He considered his words, and finally only came up with four extremely simple words.

He took off his hat and scratched his head: "Do you want to eat or not?"

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"Roasted sweet potatoes in winter," he smiled, "your love."

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"And I see that this one has white core. If you like white core, it's hard to find. So just eat one and don't be angry."

Chu Wanning's face is finally no longer so hard, no longer like the ice cubes that have been frozen overnight in the northern winter. He stood for a moment, then turned around with slightly puffed cheeks. He walked towards Mo Ran and said calmly in a nonchalant tone, as if he didn't care at all and was not tempted at all: "No, I want to eat four."

"Okay, okay." His handsome boyfriend looked at him helplessly and amusedly. Really, he used to look like a fierce, wild and untamed leopard, but over the years he has gradually softened him up, and he even occasionally looks like a grinning white cat. He really had this delusion.

Mo Ran smiled and said: "Okay, four is four, but can you still have dinner like this..."

"Don't underestimate my stomach, this is just an appetizer."

"Okay, then you eat your snacks first, then we'll go have dinner, and then we'll watch Zhen Congming's movie..."

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