Chapter 389 Memories of the Cinema

It’s nine o’clock in the evening.

An Ting and Qiao Liang came to the cinema.

If I remember correctly, this is the second time the two of them have watched a movie.

The first time was when Zhu Jiajun asked Shen Huanyue to watch the Marvel superhero movie "Spider-Man 3" together in high school. A group of people led by Anting were worried about Zhu Jiajun's first date and decided to follow him. , and watch a movie together by the way.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time Anting and Qiao Liang watch a movie alone.

On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, the Lunar New Year movie in the cinema had not yet been released. The two of them didn’t really want to wait, so they found a nearest show and bought tickets directly.

Before entering the venue, I also bought Coke and popcorn.

Qiao Liang, this girl, leaned against the front desk, her hair swaying, eagerly watching the popcorn coming out of the oven, muttering "biubiu"

It's so cute.

That’s the kind of person she is, she has to observe everything.

"Let's go, let's go in!" Anting pulled the hood of her sweater and urged.

　“Ouch~”

Although most of the office workers are already or preparing to work, most of the student parties are still on winter vacation, and the occupancy rate of movie theaters at night is still above 50%.

Mainly for couples.

Movies featuring couples are always weird. No one chooses the front and middle seats; instead, people grab the remote seats at the back.

I don’t know what these people want to do! ?

It’s interesting to say that Anting and Qiao Liang obviously arrived relatively late, but they were able to choose a very good central location.

As soon as he sat down, Qiao Liang put his mouth to Anting's ear and said, "An Ting, there is a astringent atmosphere."

Anting couldn't help but lick his forehead. Black line, "Don't tell the truth!"

　"Hehehehe..."

After the movie starts.

At first, everything around me was actually fine; gradually, an ambiguous atmosphere became more and more permeated.

An Ting is a person who is more attentive to what he does. When he talked about watching movies, he really meant watching movies. Qiao Liang was a little restless and peeked at the movements around him. As expected, he was doing everything. have.

Holding hands and kissing are all childish.

What’s even more outrageous is to put your hand in.

Qiao Liang couldn’t do such crazy things, so he kept his usual prank style and stretched out his two hands.Use your finger to lightly touch the side of the Coke cup and get a splash of cold liquid.

When the boy wasn’t paying attention, he touched it with two fingers and pressed them on the boy’s cheek.

An Ting was startled by the sudden coldness. He turned his face and saw that Qiao Liang had put away his hand and was looking at him eagerly, with glossy lips.

　“You...what are you doing?”

　“You didn’t do anything.”

 Immediately afterwards.

Taking advantage of Anting not paying attention, Qiao Liang repeated his old tricks.

　It’s more like teasing than playing.

It was a joy to tease.

Anting originally misunderstood, thinking that this girl was secretly kissing him, but after wiping the water stains on his cheeks twice, he realized that this was not cola, and he probably knew that it was not a secret kiss.

Because...the cola sugar will make your mouth sticky.

Just when Qiao Liang was about to launch the next wave of teasing, Anting saw the right moment, turned around decisively, and arrested him on the spot.

I was afraid that this girl would continue to play pranks, so I just kept holding her hand.

　“Don’t make trouble!”

　“Ouch.”

　However.

An Ting still underestimated Qiao Liang. This girl never stopped doing anything. Now that her hand was caught, she simply leaned out and gently touched the young man's cheek with lightning speed. a little.

The girl smiled carelessly, "Hey hey, he must have been bitten by a cat."

Anting blushed, "Well..."

　Next...

This girl was quite at ease, just putting her head on Anting's shoulder, looking at the big screen, and said quietly: "Suddenly I remembered something from the past. "

"What happened?"

"I remember hearing you say that after a person dies, he goes back to the cinema, finds a place of his own, and quietly relives his life. ..."

"I think I said something similar." Anting recalled for a while and nodded.

"Is it probably like now?"

An Ting's eyes were watery and he said calmly: "Maybe..."

While chatting, , Qiao Liang felt a little sleepy and fell asleep leaning on the young man's shoulder.

Looking at the girl on his shoulders, especially the hair that was getting longer and dull, Anting looked more and more strange, recalling some memories from his past life after a long absence.

　It was right before rebirth and before going to the operating table.

He has seen this silhouette before.

Right in the hospital.

The nurse asked: "Mr. An, you are having an operation tomorrow afternoon. Do you really don't need to notify relatives or friends?"

"No, it's a minor operation, isn't it? ? I can do it alone."

While answering, a long black figure flashed in Anting's mind. That person was studying abroad and had not been seen for a long time.

Times have changed, I am no longer a second-generation renter, and there are not many people around me.

Although he had to go into the operating room, there was no one he was particularly worried about, except for Song Ci.

If possible, I would really like to meet her.

　“That’s okay!”

　“Yeah.”

　But at this time.

A gust of wind mixed with the faint fragrance of osmanthus blew by, attracting Anting's attention. Looking along the source, what caught his eyes was a beautiful figure with waist-length hair. The most conspicuous one was the When I poked at her stupid hair, she was clearly wearing a lady-like dress, but it was paired with a red peaked cap, which made her look very evil.

For a moment, Anting thought he saw Song Ci.

Looking carefully, I found that it was not.

Looking back now, could it be that the figure from behind was this girl? !

The more I think about it, the more I believe it.

In his previous life, Anting settled in City A, while Qiao Liang reported to the hospital in City A regularly.

Because Qiao Liang has always had short hair, he didn’t recognize her at all.

Although I did not know this person in her previous life, it is certain that when Anting was 29 years old, this woman lived a good life and lived to her thirties.

For a long time, Anting has been worried about this girl who is as beautiful as a summer flower, for fear that she will wither like a fallen leaf in autumn.

It seems that I am worrying too much.

　…

After the Lantern Festival.

The second semester of freshman year has begun.

Compared with the previous semester, Anting’s campus life has an additional band activity.

“Ah... who stole my dragon fruit!?”

Dormitory C404.

As soon as Zhou Haojing entered the door, he opened the locker and cried and howled on the spot. The dragon fruit he had just bought was missing. He turned around to look.

I saw Yang Luyao and Huang Weijie sitting in front of the desktop computer watching the 101 game.

Hmm...

The Spring Split next year has already begun.

The next second.

Zhou Haojing put his head between the two of them, glaring with anger, and found that their mouths were red and there were particles of dragon fruit, "Have you seen my dragon fruit?"< br />
Neither of them dared to look at Zhou Haojing, but they shook their heads crazily.

"Then what are you eating?"

"Banana..."

This interesting scene made Anting laugh and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha."

Zhou Haojing snorted coldly, not bothering to care about it. Two brats stole my dragon fruit and still didn't admit it.

Then, he turned his attention to Anting, who was sitting on the table playing guitar, holding an old guitar.

Everyone in the dormitory already knew that Anting had joined a campus band, which seemed to be called FA, and the leader was the notorious Song Yuxun.

These people organize a road show every week, and the feedback is mediocre.

At this moment, it was not unusual to see this kid playing guitar in the dormitory.

There is one thing to say.

Putting aside the FA band as a collective, just looking at Anting’s personal standards, they are actually very strong.

Zhou Haojing has a common problem among urbanites. He is used to looking at brands, whether it is clothes, shoes, or musical instruments. He recognized this guitar at a glance as a domestic brand that was made many years ago and seemed to have gone out of business.

This guitar is most likely a second-hand product with some history, no, even second-hand.

I know clearly in my heart - Anting, this guy, is really poor.

It was time to apply for the poverty bursary for this school year. In front of everyone, he was too embarrassed to mention it directly, so he simply sent a message to Anting.

"An Ting, the application for poverty stipends for the new semester has begun. Do you need it?"

An Ting, who was playing the guitar, heard the ringing of his mobile phone and picked it up to look at it. , I found out that the message was from Zhou Haojing, and I was quite puzzled as to why I would send a message face to face.

Looking at the content of the message again, I laughed and felt a little moved at the same time.

Since his rebirth, no matter it is Xu Qingshu, Wang Zihong and others in high school, or Zhou Haojing in college, everyone has been a very good person.

Anting shook his head and refused in person: "Thank you.I don’t use the poverty bursary and leave it to other people in need. "

"Ah..."

The word "ah" here expresses surprise.

It's not that I was surprised that Anting rejected me, but that I was surprised that Anting would accept it. Say it so frankly.

Huang Weijie and Yang Luyao, who were eating dragon fruit, heard the conversation here and turned their eyes. They suddenly guessed what the two were talking about and smiled at each other. , pretending not to care, and continue watching the game.

Zhou Haojing thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay. ”

Since high school, Anting has always wanted to go to day school, but he always met good classmates and roommates.