TLCBITAR Chapter 126
by VolareChapter 126: 123 Screening Room, Completely Booked?
Yucheng Cinema, front desk.
Several employees looked at the overwhelming crowd in front of them, on the verge of tears.
Which big shot was it that booked three screening rooms? So drunk, so drunk.
“What’s going on? Can we only wait for the next showing?”
“Are you kidding me? The 3 o’clock showing of Star Wars is sold out.”
“I just asked the staff, they said there are no seats.”
“How could there be no seats in such a big cinema!”
“It’s booked out, can’t understand rich people’s brains.”
…
Inside screening room 1, Zhou Zhou crossed his legs, holding a large bucket of popcorn, watching the big screen attentively.
[Looks like movies and reality are still very different. The Starry Sky future isn’t like this at all.]
[This space gate is too high-tech, teleporting tens of thousands of kilometers in a second? Exaggerated.]
[Pei Yanlie, where are your eyes looking?]
Zhou Zhou glanced at the man next to him, secretly complaining in his heart.
“Open your mouth, have some fruit. Don’t just eat popcorn, it’ll give you a sore throat.” Pei Yanlie picked up a plate of fruit salad from the food cart beside him, speared a piece with a fork, and brought it to Zhou Zhou’s mouth.
Zhou Zhou was silent for two seconds before slowly accepting the offering.
[Thinking about it another way, isn’t it nice to be served?]
The more he ate, the happier he became, and the more actively the man next to him fed him, his lips constantly curving upwards.
“Booking the whole place lacks atmosphere. Don’t you think it’s more lively with more people? Just the two of us watching is boring.”
Zhou Zhou unconsciously licked the sauce sticking to his fingertips, and the man next to him lost his composure.
He grabbed Zhou Zhou’s wrist, pulling him in front of him, with the desire to bite the young man’s fingers.
“What are you doing?” Zhou Zhou tried to pull his hand back, asking warily, but his hand was held tightly, unable to be pulled back.
[Damn, that look in your eyes is a little scary.]
[Don’t tell me you have some special fetish? Want to eat my hand?]
Pei Yanlie chuckled, amused by his imagination.
He reached out and took a wet wipe from the food cart, carefully wiping Zhou Zhou’s slender fingers, not even missing the gaps between his fingers, his movements slow and elegant.
Zhou Zhou twitched the corner of his mouth, saying helplessly, “Is President Pei so eager to be my servant?”
Pei Yanlie lowered his head and placed a kiss on the back of his hand, his eyes full of affection, “Yes, the close-fitting kind.”
Stared at by Pei Yanlie’s unfathomable eyes, Zhou Zhou felt a little uncomfortable, his heart beating faster and faster, feeling his ears burning, emitting waves of heat. He turned his gaze back to the big screen, pursing his lips slightly, pretending to be relaxed.
The movie happened to reach the battle stage, and the flames filled the entire screen, brightening the screening room. Pei Yanlie’s gaze was fixed on the other person’s red ears, and he said in a hoarse voice, “You’re shy.”
It was a very certain tone.
Zhou Zhou pretended not to hear, his left hand still held by Pei Yanlie, grabbing popcorn with his right hand and eating it as if no one else was there.
[Stop harassing me, your flirting has been automatically blocked by me.]
Pei Yanlie lowered his eyes, staring at the excessively pale hand tightly held in his own, and said in a low voice, “Xiao Zhou, your hand is so white.”
[Oh.]
“Want to bite it.” Pei Yanlie’s voice was even lower.
[Hey, hey, are you a Pei dog?]
“Let me bite it?” Pei Yanlie caressed his fingers, then pinched them.
[Don’t flirt with my hand, you’re so perverted!]
Pei Yanlie interlocked his fingers with his, “If you don’t say anything, I’ll take it as you’ve acquiesced.”
[Tsk tsk, this domineering CEO actually doesn’t need to force it?]
Zhou Zhou couldn’t bear it anymore, turning his head to speak, his expression froze, his face flushed red, “Damn! You really bit me!”
[No, it’s not biting, don’t suck on my fingers! So perverted!]
…
Inside screening room 2, Qu Minghui and Lin Sheng sat side by side, but with one seat between them.
Qu Minghui rarely didn’t eat anything, only occasionally taking a sip or two of lemon tea.
He turned his head to look at Lin Sheng, who was intently watching the movie, complaining, “What a pity for this outfit of mine, no girls are sitting next to me.”
Lin Sheng ate one piece of popcorn at a time, chewing as he said, “Someone booked the place for you and you’re still complaining?”
“It’s not complaining, it’s just that there’s no lively atmosphere. Booking the whole place is a couple’s thing, is it not awkward for two grown men to do this?”
“Huihui, you’re thinking too much. Which normal straight man would care about these details? Are you feeling awkward now? Could it be…” Lin Sheng stopped speaking.
“Damn, stop being narcissistic, my love for the goddess is as clear as the sun and moon!”
Lin Sheng was speechless, “The goddess doesn’t even know who you are.”
“Doesn’t know, doesn’t matter, I don’t care, I’m waiting for the day I become skinny and rich.”
“Pfft… most likely by then, the goddess will already have a house full of children and grandchildren.”
“Oh, you’re subtly saying that I’ll fail at losing weight? Don’t underestimate my ability to take action, you wait, if I slim down, I’ll definitely be a handsome man!”
Lin Sheng half-closed his eyes, assessing Qu Minghui’s facial features in the dim light, nodding, and teasing, “Slit eyes and a upturned mouth.”
Qu Minghui: “Small problems, just need to lose weight and wear braces.”
“Actually, you’re pretty good as you are now, adorably chubby, there’s no need to do things you don’t like for others.” Lin Sheng revealed a serious expression, and seeing Qu Minghui sniffing as if he was touched, he instantly broke character, laughing as he said, “But, you should still lose some weight, in case the bed collapses in the middle of the night.”
Qu Minghui: This unreliable friend can’t be serious for more than three seconds.
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Inside screening room 3, Chen Qihang hugged a bucket of popcorn tightly with both hands, not in the mood to watch the movie at all.
His mind was in turmoil, and his emotions were highly tense.
Qin Yang sighed and said softly, “Seeing your frightened expression, you probably can’t concentrate on watching it anyway, why don’t we change locations?”
“I… I want to go back to school.” Chen Qihang replied softly.
He lowered his head, his face almost buried in the popcorn.
Qin Yang suddenly stood up, squatted down in front of him, took away the popcorn from his arms, and said in a low voice, “Hanghang, are you scared?”
Chen Qihang didn’t dare to look at him at all, only repeating, “I want to go back to school.”
Qin Yang grabbed his hand, “What to do, I don’t really want to let you go back.”
“I have someone I like!” Chen Qihang suddenly pulled his hand back, his back pressed tightly against the backrest.
Qin Yang’s expression froze, asking in a hoarse voice, “Who is it, is it a girl from your school?”
Chen Qihang muttered an “uh” in response.
He was just one of the many pursuers of the goddess, he only dared to hide in the dark and send her gifts, and she didn’t even know he existed.
Qin Yang was silent for a moment, then said slowly, “Let’s go, I’ll take you back to school.”
He stood up, against the light, his sharply defined handsome face hidden in the darkness, his tall figure giving off a strong sense of oppression.
Chen Qihang shuddered in his heart, forcing himself to calm down. Only after walking out of the cinema did he breathe a sigh of relief.
He raised his eyes to look at Qin Yang’s back, scratching his head a little irritably.
It was rare to meet a friend with similar interests, but this person had designs on him.
After this separation, they probably wouldn’t see each other again, right?
“I’ll take a taxi back to school myself.” Seeing the silver-gray sports car come into view, Chen Qihang still chickened out, despising his own cowardice in his heart.
Qin Yang stopped, turned around, the aggrieved expression and red eyes piercing Chen Qihang’s eyes.
Chen Qihang asked, “Can’t we go back to how we were before?”
Qin Yang lowered his eyes, telling the truth, “Once the words are spoken, there’s no going back.”
Chen Qihang gripped the hem of his clothes tightly, his throat unbearably dry, and said in a hoarse voice, “Okay, I wish you find someone you like even more soon.”
Qin Yang walked up to him in two steps, “Who said I was going to give up.”
The sudden sentence made Chen Qihang suddenly raise his head, his face showing astonishment.
Qin Yang held his shoulders with both hands, his eyes filled with a strong possessiveness, saying each word clearly, “Hanghang, I only want you.”
Chen Qihang: …