Fu Ci was stunned when he saw the news sent, how could he be so stupid!

The strategy said to ask each other out to play regularly, to eat, watch movies, and drink milk tea. The key is to find a good excuse and to speak in a natural tone. So, after deliberating for a long time, he chose such a clumsy excuse!

Qi Yan was stunned when he looked at the message sent by Fu Ci.

coupon? You know, Fuci watches movies are bought directly, never use coupons, let alone notice that the coupons will expire.

If he really wanted to watch a movie, Fu Ci would only check his class schedule in advance, and directly give him a screenshot of the movie ticket he bought, then hugged his shoulder and grinned, "Let's go, I'll take you to the movie."

Instead of this, kept cutting and cutting, and hesitating for a long time to send this message.

[Prayer: Lost in the game? 】

Qi Yan can only think of this as an excuse, but the content of this adventure is strange.

Fu Ci looked at Qi Yan's reply, and closed his eyes resignedly, knowing that he had failed completely, so he simply broke the jar,

[Fu Ci: I'm at the entrance of the Fine Arts Department, and I'll go to the movies later. 】

Qi Yan just went downstairs and walked out, and immediately looked up, and saw the tall Fuci next to the sign——

With his hands in his pockets, he kicked the stones beside the tree dejectedly, and sighed from time to time. If Fu Ci had a tail behind him now, it would definitely droop to the ground.

Qi Yan stood in front of him, pursed his lips and asked him, "What happened? What happened?"

Fu Ci looked at the expression of Qi Yan, you said it, I will see if I can help you, he hesitated, but he couldn't say it. He failed in the first step of preparing to pursue Qi Yan, and he was frustrated and sad. , Qiyan even thought he had an accident.

It was really appalling.

"Forget it, it's alright." Fu Ci put away his little frustration and cheered up again, "I'll take you to dinner first, and then watch a movie!"

After he finished speaking, he pulled the zipper of the prayer coat to the top, and then put on the hat, "You have to walk for a while, and the hat will not freeze your ears."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to check whether Qi Yan's hand was cold or not. He thought of something. He turned his hand in midair and patted Qi Yan's arm, "Put your hand in your pocket and leave."

Good risk, he almost did it wrong again.

The strategy says that no matter how much you like each other, you must not act frivolously, do not always think about having intimate physical contact with each other, and get along with each other in a generous and decent manner.

The other party also gave an example, such as holding hands, you can inadvertently take the same thing with someone and touch the other's finger, this kind of vague ambiguity is the most provocative.

Fu Ci took it for granted, he really didn't understand anything and deserved to be single for so many years.

Qi Yan looked at Fu Ci and breathed a sigh of relief, and walked forward first, leaving only his back.

His eyes fell on the posture of Fu Ci's hands and feet, his eyes darkened, and he walked up without saying anything.

It wasn't long before the movie started, and the two simply ate a bit of Mala Tang, Qi Yan was a little absent-minded, added a little more chili, took a few bites, and the spicy lips turned red.

Fu Ci subconsciously picked up the tissue and wanted to wipe someone's mouth, but he stretched it out halfway, but just handed it to Qi Yan, "Eat slowly, don't worry, I'll go to the milk tea shop next door to get you something to drink."

Qi Yan looked at the empty seat in front of him, and the expression that had just been so hot faded.

Something was wrong with Fu Ci. As usual, Fu Ci had already started to wipe him clean, and he would probably replace the two's Mala Tang with him.

After the two finished eating, they stood at the entrance of the cinema and waited for the opening ceremony. Qi Yan took the milk tea in his hand and drank it casually. Looking at the milk tea that was half empty in Fu Ci's hand, he suddenly said, "Fu Ci, I want to drink your milk tea. "

"Huh?" Fu Ci glanced at Qi Yan suspiciously, "But we both have the same taste?"

Qi Yan didn't answer his question, but stubbornly held up the milk tea in his hand and handed it to Fu Ci, motioning to exchange with him. Fu Ci's body was faster than his brain, so he subconsciously took over and exchanged with others.

Seeing the milk tea in hand, Qiyan's tense heart relaxed a little.

Fu Ci is so abnormal. In the past, he wanted to stick to his side all the time, and often made small moves to take advantage of him, but today, along the way, without holding hands or hugging, Fu Ci seems to have deliberately avoided physical contact with him.

This made Qi Yan have a very bad guess in his heart. Does Fu Ci feel that he is still a straight man and is keeping his distance from him?

But this is contrary to Fu Ci's behavior of inviting him out to the movies.

He has not yet seen the true intention of Fu Ci.

Qi Yan lowered his eyes, picked up Fu Ci's milk tea, took a sip calmly, looked up, and found Fu Ci staring at him blankly, "What are you looking at?"

Fu Ci was pulled back to his thoughts by his voice, and he turned his head, not daring to look at Qi Yan's lips that were stained with milk tea. Just now, the pale lips were lightly printed on the white straw, which reminded him that he had just touched What does it feel like when you reach the straw.

But after thinking about it for a long time, only the sweet aroma of milk tea remained in his senses.

At this time, being watched by Qi Yan quietly, he couldn't help feeling that his mind was a little dark.

Fu Ci turned his head and didn't dare to look at anyone, "It's nothing, just thinking about when the movie will start."

Rao is that he successfully maintained a calm face, but his thoughts continued to diverge uncontrollably.

Does this count as an indirect kiss?

It seems that since he changed his identity consciously, this usual behavior has become ambiguous and provocative. The moment he just prayed and bit the straw and looked up at him, he felt his heart skip a beat—

The cold white light of the theater shone on Qi Yan's side face, making his skin clearer and fairer.

At this time, the movie started to check the tickets, and Qi Yan turned around first and walked to the ticket gate. Fu Ci followed behind him, and he couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the milk tea. After making sure that Qi Yan would not look back, he quietly lowered his head and drank it. A mouthful of milk tea.

The taste is a little different, like, sweeter.