Chapter 70: Seventieth

Chapter Seventy
Song Yi has no friends abroad, and there is no entertainment. The public security in this community has not been very good recently, so except for class time, the rest of the time stays at home and memorizes words.
Now that Gu Xingchuan is here, they can go out and stroll around, follow the reporter behind Tian Tian's in the country, and can't do anything. Now that the sky is high, they can finally date like ordinary couples.
There were several new films in the nearby movie theater. Song Yi took out the leaflets and placed them on the table, compared the ratings of the movies, and gestured on them with slender and clean fingers, "Let’s watch this "xx man", or watch this "xx ring". Travel Notes""
Gu Xingchuan put on his jacket, pulled the zipper of the baseball uniform with one hand, tilted his head and glanced, "Look at this "Fifty Degrees X"."
Song Yi frowned and glanced at the score, "This score is not very high, it is likely to be a bad movie."
"You are really going to the movies"
"Why go to the cinema if you don't go to the movies?" Song Yi is inexplicable.
Gu Xingchuan looked at him for a second, curled his lips, and pointed at the leaflet on the table, "Just look at this one, and watch the others later."
Song Yi noticed a line of small pink characters written under "Fifty Degrees x", "One of the must-see movies for couples of the year."
Song Yi closed the leaflet, thinking that his eyes were sharp, and he immediately grasped the point of the leaflet.
Because it was noon, the people in the cinema were sparse and scattered. Gu Xingchuan bought a bucket of popcorn and two glasses of juice, and chose the last row of seats.
The plot of the movie is an ordinary romance, with a little bit of color embellishment, but it is not excessive.
Song Yi used to travel abroad to visit scenic spots. He had never watched a movie abroad. He didn't know the scale of the screening until the indescribable scene appeared on the huge screen. The empty space was extremely impactful, and he was stunned. He twisted the cap of the juice bottle and took a sip, pretending that nothing happened.
But after a while, the two young couples sitting in the front row cuddled together, hugged each other's heads and kissed affectionately, sticking together like conjoined people.
Song Yi glanced, holding a bucket of popcorn, and slurping casually, these people are not here to watch the movie.
Now young people abroad are too good at playing.
When the movie progressed to the midfield, the bitter duck in front of Song Yi couldn't bear it. One of them slid down the chair quietly, leaving the other sitting alone.
A slight noise rang like static electricity next to Song Yi's ears. He forgot to pull out the fingers he put into the popcorn bucket, and his hands were covered with sticky caramel.
Gu Xingchuan looked at the front row with interest, twisted his neck and looked at Song Yi. Under the blue screen, Song Yi's skin became more and more white and delicate. The eyes behind the lenses were dark and dark, and the pupils were slightly round because of the fright. Similar.
Gu Xingchuan leaned over, blinked a few times, and asked innocently: "Why is there a sound of water?"
"It may be that the water spilled on the ground. He squatted to clean up the water stains on the ground." Song Yi's face was calm, without making a statement.
Gu Xingchuan gave a low laugh, reached into the bucket of popcorn, twisted a full popcorn with his slender and straight fingers, and handed it to Song Yi's lips, "A good answer."
Song Yi bit the popcorn in one bite, but he didn't want to eat a cunning finger. Gu Xingchuan played with his soft and moist lips, like a plasticine, with his fingers going into his mouth.
In this situation, Song Yi knew what he was going to do when he thought about it with his knees, and gently bit him, stretched out his hand to push away Gu Xingchuan’s messy arm, pulled a tissue, and slowly wrote the caramel at the corner of his lips, Gu Xingchuan It's not like the first time.
Song Yi Nunu pointed at the two people in front of her chin, "Did you often do this in the cinema before?"
Gu Xingchuan glanced, snorted, and asked, "What do you mean?"
"I don't know." Song Yi wiped her hands smoothly, and joked, "You are so familiar with the road, you are not doing this less, right?
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, stretched out his hand and pinched his soft cheek, "Jealous"
"It's ok, not so sour." Song Yi smiled lightly.
Gu Xingchuan hugged his arms, turned his head and looked at the big screen in front of him, and said indifferently: "I haven't watched a movie outside with other people since I debuted, but you, you don't miss a movie with your manager Cheng."
Song Yi said "Oh", it is better to do less than one more thing, resolutely not to take the next sentence, and watch the movie intently.
Outside the cinema was a commercial street with a lively crowd. Gu Xingchuan came out of the cinema, held Song Yi's wrist and turned a few alleys, and finally reached a hot pot restaurant opened by Chinese descent.
The decoration is a typical American Tang style, which is Chinese style at first glance, but nothing is right on a closer look.
Song Yi walked in and found that the store has been around for a few years. The wallpaper on the wall has turned yellow, the red wooden floor has lost its luster, and there are few customers in the store. The waiter is dozing off at the front desk. The whole store looks It's dusty and lifeless, as if it would go bankrupt tomorrow.
"I'm going to eat here" Song Yi touched Gu Xingchuan with his elbow. He didn't talk about the place to eat, just stuttering, but Gu Xingchuan was very particular, and this deserted restaurant did not meet Gu Xingchuan's picky taste.
Gu Xingchuan nodded his chin, pulled him to sit down, and unbuttoned Song Yi's sweater coat from behind. "Take off your clothes and eat it again. You smell like hot pot."
Song Yi sat motionless, raising both arms, thinking I don't dislike you, you still dislike me.
Gu Xingchuan peeled off his sweater coat and threw it in the closet aside. He called the waiter and ordered the food neatly. The bottom of the pot was surrounded by mushroom soup and tomato pot.
"You can't eat spicy food either." Song Yi glanced at the dishes on the menu, and there wasn't any spicy one.
Gu Xingchuan opened the pull ring of the cold beer with his hand, took a sip, picked up the dessert menu to choose desserts, and said casually: "In order to protect my throat, I will smoke and spicy
Stop doing. "
Song Yi drank the yogurt that Gu Xingchuan specially ordered for him, "I remember that you used to smoke when you were in school, it was hard for you."
"If you have gains, you will lose." Gu Xingchuan didn't raise his head, Xiubai fingers held a pencil and circled the dessert list. "The first few years of debut were the hardest. My dad was angry and didn't care about me. No one knew I was his son. At that time, the assistant had to calculate the calories every day. Sometimes for the sake of the photogenic shoot, he could only eat one apple a day. Sister Zhou was my agent at the time. She often took me out to open a small stove. ."≪/p>
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Song Yi had heard that some artists ate grass every day of the year and looked at malnutrition. It’s hard to imagine how a big man like Gu Xingchuan would eat an apple one day. He took the menu and added I ordered a few dishes, "It's so pitiful, you eat more today."
Gu Xingchuan gave a chuckle, leaned back on the chair, and looked at Song Yi with his arms folded, "Why do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"
"Do you want to listen to the truth or lies?" When the dish was on the table, Song Yi picked up the beef piece by piece and put it in the pot.
"Tell the lie first."
"Because I love acting, it is my dream to be an actor." Song Yi is serious.
"What about the truth"
Song Yi took the chopsticks and dialed the beef in the pot, and said calmly: "Because acting is very profitable."
He clinked poorly during the X-drama test, dreams or not, just thinking about earning more money to get rid of difficulties, dreams of this kind of thing only when rich is the strength to pursue.
Gu Xingchuan stared at him for a few seconds, feeling uncomfortable, knowing that Song Yi has not been easy these years, and how hard a family like that would have to put in to get to this point. Thinking of this, it feels like a needle.
Feeling the sluggish atmosphere, Song Yi coughed and asked with a smile: "Why do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"
Gu Xingchuan gently squeezed the beer can, squinted his eyes, "Do you want to listen to the truth or lies"
"Truth." Song Yi said without thinking.
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him and said quietly, "Because I like singing, I want more people to hear my singing."
The reason was similar to Song Yi's guess, Song Yi smiled, "Your dream has now come true."
"You didn't ask me what the lie was."
"Well, what is the lie?"
Gu Xingchuan paused, raised his head, his jaw stretched into a tight arc, his voice was clear and powerful, "Because I want you to see me, see me all the time."
It's just that he didn't understand this feeling at that time and only regarded it as a desire to compete.
Song Yi was stunned for a moment. This was a lie. He couldn't tell whether the sentence Gu Xingchuan said was true.
Gu Xingchuan stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, and said softly, "The beef is ready to eat."
Song Yi was still thinking about things, absent-mindedly, he took a chopsticks beef and put it into his mouth. He hissed when the heat was hot, and he hurriedly vomited on the plate.
Song Yi was blowing, unable to see what was going on in her mouth, but her tongue was as painful as it was burning, she could only blow in vain to reduce the pain on her tongue.
Gu Xingchuan stretched his hand across his face and pinched his chin with one hand, "Open your mouth and let me see."
Song Yi didn't pay attention to the face problem, and opened her mouth obediently. In just a few seconds, a small bright red bubble burned on her tongue, looking pitiful.
"Why are you so stupid?" Gu Xingchuan squeezed his jaw hard.
Song Yi endured the pain, and said vaguely: "You said this suddenly, but I didn't react."
"I'll help you blow." Gu Xingchuan leaned over, face to face, and gently blew into his lips, with gentle movements and intertwined warm breath.
Song Yi's face blushed. There were still a few tables of customers in the hot pot restaurant. Both of them were handsome men. They attracted countless eyes of gossip. Song Yi leaned back to avoid him, and Gu Xingchuan moved forward an inch. Leaning and blowing at him.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Song Yi couldn't ignore the eyes of people around him like Gu Xingchuan.
Gu Xingchuan looked at him up close, slowly rubbing the skin of his jaw with his fingers, "It really doesn't hurt anymore."
"It doesn't hurt at all." Song Yi said blankly without having to endure the pain.
Gu Xingchuan withdrew his hand, took the small bowl from the table, took the spoon and slowly fished the beef in the pot, "Let it dry and eat it later."
Song Yi took a sip of yogurt to cool her face, still thinking
What Gu Xingchuan said just now was a blessing to his soul, and his inspiration flashed, thinking that Song Jie had said about Gu Xingchuan.
"Did you wait for me at my alley the day you graduated from high school?" Song Yi asked tentatively.
"Yes." Gu Xingchuan replied simply.
Song Yi tightened her chopsticks, "What do you want to do?"
"I don't know, I just want to see you." Gu Xingchuan frowned. On the day of graduation, he should go to Shen Li to confess. The classmates in the school chose to confess to the person he liked, but he wanted to see Song Yi that day.
Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief and took a deep breath, "I heard Song Jie say before, I thought you were going to beat me."
"I beat you"
"You wanted to beat me." Song Yi put down his chopsticks and searched for the past in his mind. "One time in high school, you gave me a battle book and asked me to fight in the park. I didn't go."
"Fuck!" Gu Xingchuan stared at him, couldn't help but reach out and pinch Song Yi's cheek, squeezing it fiercely, "You thought I was going to beat you."
"Then what do you want to do?" Song Yi still remembered when and where to meet with a red pen on the note. He couldn't refuse, and it was just a stubborn mistake.
Gu Xingchuan pressed his lips hard, glared at Song Yi, gritted his teeth and said, "At that time, "Titanic" was released. Everyone went to see it. What do you think I want to do?" The website has been changed. The website has been changed. If you change the website, you will re-collect the new website and the new computer version. After you have collected it, you can open it at the new website. The old website will not be opened in the future, skb6wswl