During the Chinese New Year, every movie theater is full.
Wei Chuan bought a seat in the seventh row, and they were in the middle. When the game started, there must be people on the left and right.
Wei Chuan pushed up the middle armrest and gave the popcorn to Meng Tang: "Eat it, I tasted one, it's not bad."
Mengtang started eating while the game was quiet.
She doesn't like to drink Coke, so Wei Chuan bought her milk tea.
They came in very early, and only half of the time they were there. Meng Tang ate for a while and then pushed the popcorn to Wei Chuan.
Wei Chuan knew that she didn't want to eat, so he finished his meal in silence before the meal started.
Meng Tang handed him a wet tissue: "Wipe your hands."
Wei Chuan took it and raised his chin: "Give me a sip."
Meng Tang handed the milk tea to his lips, Wei Chuan avoided it: "If you don't drink this, give me a Coke."
Meng Tang realized that he had subconsciously handed the milk tea over, which was too convenient.
She took the Coke again and put it to his lips. Wei Chuan lowered his eyes and bit the straw, drank half the cup, and finally suppressed the sweetness of the popcorn.
Wei Chuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Next time I watch a movie, I will never buy popcorn. If you can't finish it every time, you'll just eat the top layer."
"There's no way, some people insist on buying it, saying it's the atmosphere of the theater." Meng Tang complained.
Wei Chuan laughed: "Do you want to eat sour plums?"
Meng Tang nodded, and after opening one, people began to arrive in the cinema one after another.
There were people sitting down on the left and right sides of Meng Tang and Wei Chuan. The girls were on the left side of Wei Chuan and the boys were on the right side of Meng Tang.
Wei Chuan waved to Meng Tang: "Change positions."
Meng Tang changed positions with him, and the armrest between the two of them was lifted up, so he naturally leaned in the middle.
Wei Chuan's long arm passed through the back of Meng Tang's neck, held her wrist, and gently swung it around, purely out of boredom.
The big screen finally lit up. Meng Tang grabbed Wei Chuan's finger and motioned for him to stop moving.
Watched GG for five minutes before the opening, and finally entered the main film.
The main film played for ten minutes, and there were still people coming in, but the impact was not big.
Meng Tang can easily get involved in anything he does, even when watching a comedy. He will twitch the corners of his mouth when something is funny, and his face will be expressionless when something is not funny.
Wei Chuan thinks it is very cute.
His fingers always need to be touched, poking Meng Tang's cheek from time to time.
One third of the way through the movie, the cell phone of the big brother in the front row suddenly rang.
It's just a loud noise, so you went out to pick it up politely and picked it up directly at your seat. The sound was quite loud.
Everyone around him frowned and looked at him, unaware.
Everyone can endure it for a minute or two, but after five minutes of fighting, the person next to him can't bear it anymore and says, "Brother, can you go out and fight? This is too much of a hindrance."
The man's face was straight, and he said fiercely: "None of your business." "Please go out and answer the phone."
"I won't, what can you do to me?"
"..."
The two grown men started arguing with each other, and the people in the back row were completely affected.
"Fuck." Wei Chuan rolled his eyes, "There are all kinds of idiots these days."
Meng Tang turned his head and whispered: "Don't say bad words."
Wei Chuan smiled at her: "I can bear it, but I can't bear it when I meet such low-quality people."
Meng Tang shrugged his shoulders: "Then what should we do?"
Wei Chuan still held her neck, not even bothering to move, so he kicked the seat in front of her: "Stop fucking arguing, fight if you can."
Meng Tang was shocked: "What are you doing? "What?"
The unreasonable man's anger instantly transferred to Wei Chuan: "Who are you? I bought the ticket."
Wei Chuan was completely cold-faced. He held Meng Tang's shoulder and patted it, then stood up.
With a height of 190cm, there is a natural sense of looking down, not to mention that he is still in the back row, so he is already taller.
Wei Chuan patted the back of the chair that he had kicked, and put his hands on it, with a very relaxed and casual attitude.
But the coldness in his eyes made those in the front row subconsciously avoid looking at him.
Wei Chuan tilted his head: "Either sit down and watch the movie quietly, or go out and answer the phone, you choose one."
It was annoying to celebrate the New Year, and Wei Chuan actually wished he could jump twice more, so that he would have a reason to beat him up.
But when he thought that Meng Tang was still behind him, he changed his mind.
Him After all, he was a man. He was taught a lesson by a young man. He couldn't save his face. He raised his hand and pointed at Wei Chuan: "You have the guts - ah——"
Hand in hand, Wei Chuan grabbed his hand, caught the man's impolite index finger, and pressed it back hard.
Meng Tang stood up in shock: "Wei Chuan."
Weichuan let out a light snort and let go of the man.
Can't save face anymore, the man ran away with his cell phone.
“Thank you.” The person in front turned around and thanked him.
"Let's all watch a movie." Wei Chuan pulled Meng Tang to sit down again, "Don't look at me."
There were smiles all around.
Meng Tang breathed a sigh of relief and pinched his arm.
It didn't hurt at all. Wei Chuan patted her hand and said, "Let's watch the movie."
Meng Tang snorted and turned around to continue watching the movie.
In fact, after what happened just now, my mood for watching movies has been shattered.
Meng Tang didn’t want to leave and disturb others, so he could only force himself to read on.
Slowly, Meng Tang looked in again.
After seeing the finale, Wei Chuan didn't know what to say anyway, so he just looked at Meng Tang.
The moment the lights were turned on, Meng Tang was about to close her eyes when her vision suddenly darkened. Wei Chuan raised his hand to help her block the dazzling light.
The young lady who got up behind said enviously: "This is so considerate, and he is so handsome."
Wei Chuan curled his lips, approached Meng Tang's ear and asked, "Did you hear that?"
"I heard it." Meng Tang punched his stomach, "Let's go."
Wei Chuan picked up Meng Tang's coat: "Reach out your hand."
Meng Tang put on his clothes and took the bag from Wei Chuan's hand.
After the large group of people in front left, the two of them walked out of the cinema hand in hand.
Wei Chuan looked at the time, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and asked Meng Tang: "Do you want to go shopping again?"
"Still shopping?" Meng Tang shook his hand, "You have to go back to City Z tomorrow, why don't you go back and pack your luggage."
Wei Chuan said helplessly: "You asked me to pack my luggage during the Chinese New Year. Can't I pack it tomorrow morning?"
Meng Tang laughed and said, "There are too many people outside and there is nothing to visit, so go back."
"Okay, it's up to you."
The two people left the cinema, and the smiles on their faces suddenly froze. There were three men surrounding the old man's broken electric car. The leader was the one who was kicked away by Wei Chuan in the cinema.
Wei Chuan blocked Meng Tang behind him, his posture still high: "What do you mean?"
"Hmph, I wanted to let you go, but come here and apologize to me, and I will let you go."
Before Wei Chuan spoke, Meng Tang took out the carving knife from his pocket, pulled out the protective sheath, his eyes were cold: "Want to try it?"
The three grown men were stunned and subconsciously took a step back.
Wei Chuan was also stunned by her for a moment. It was not until he saw the special police patrolling ahead that he breathed a sigh of relief, held Meng Tang's hand and asked her to put away the knife.
"There are special police patrolling behind." Wei Chuan raised his head, "Do you want to go on your own or wait for the police to take you away?"
The three men were really unlucky. When they turned around and saw that there was a police officer, they could run faster than a rabbit.
After the others left, Wei Chuan's face turned cold again: "Why did you take out the knife? The most important thing is, you still carry the knife when you go out?"
His tone was serious, with a hint of a lesson.
Meng Tang was stunned for a moment, but patiently explained: "I've gotten used to it. I was just trying to scare people."
"Scaring people?" Wei Chuan grabbed her wrist and pulled her to a place under the wall where there were few people. "If I were not here today, would you use this method too? Three big men, crushing you to death is like squeezing an ant to death. Do you think you can handle it with a knife?"
His expression was a little scary, and he obviously disapproved of her behavior of bringing a knife when going out.
Once the knife is used, Meng Tang himself is more likely to be injured.
It is normal for Wei Chuan to be anxious. His expression and tone are not very good when he is in a mood.
"If you were not here, I would not have a conflict with others." Meng Tang was silent for a moment, and said matter-of-factly, "There is a huge disparity in power, I would not be so stupid."
"I——" Wei Chuan choked, damn, it seemed like he was really the cause of the trouble.
Meng Tang saw that he was choking, pushed him away and walked to the electric car.
Wei Chuan walked over and asked, "Are you angry?"
"No." Meng Tang showed no expression, "Go home."
Wei Chuan tasted the word "go home" carefully. He should not be angry, and there was nothing visible on his expression.
He took the car keys, left the old donkey, and drove Meng Tang leisurely home.
When Sister Fang saw them coming back, she served a plate of rice cakes to the two of them: "You just made it, eat it while it's hot."
Wei Chuan took a bite and gave a thumbs up to Sister Fang: "Where's grandpa?"
Wei Chuan responded: "Okay."
The two of them finished the rice cakes. Just when Wei Chuan was about to say something, Meng Tang stood up: "I'm a little tired. I'm going to take a rest. You can take the plate to Sister Fang."
"Okay." Wei Chuan responded and went to the kitchen.
Just when he was about to go to Meng Tang's room to take a look, Sister Fang asked him to help look at the fire, and then he ran off somewhere.
Wei Chuan was afraid that the pot would overflow, so he kept staring until Sister Fang came back with a few packets of seasonings.
"Sister Fang, I'm going to see Meng Tang." Wei Chuan said and was about to walk out.
"Don't go yet." Sister Fang waved her hand, "Go to the alley to ask the old man to eat."
Wei Chuan had no choice but to leave the courtyard and found Meng Yuchun at the alley. He was anxious and shouted: "Old man, it's time to eat."
Full of energy, the old man who was playing with Meng Yuchun turned his head: "Whose little boy is this? "Children?"
Meng Yuchun laughed: "My family, you guys can play, I'm going home for dinner."
"There's only one Meng Tang in your family, why haven't you seen this?"
Meng Tang's boyfriend."
"Hey, he looks really good, he's too tall."
The old man chuckled and left the alley with his hands behind his back.
When the two of them got home, Meng Tang happened to come out of the room. With just one glance, Meng Yuchun said "tsk" and turned to ask Wei Chuan: "Did you mess with her?"
Wei Chuan was stunned: "No, how could I dare to offend her."
Meng Yuchun muttered: "Then why is she angry?"
"Is she angry?" Wei Chuan looked at Meng Tang, "How do you know?"
Meng Yuchun: "My expression is wrong."
How could Wei Chuan doubt Meng Yuchun's words, since he was his own ancestor.
He thought for a while and said, "You go and sit down first, and I'll coax you there."