The unattainable beauty was driven to depravity and madness by a wicked seed.

During break, Jiang Xiu and Lu Sui came to find Chen Jingmo. He was a little surprised. "I was planning to come find you guys."

Lu Sui said, "You can't always be the one contacting us."

Chen Jingmo's lips curled up. "So what? I'm happy to do it."

"Brother Chen, where's Senior Shen?"

"...Weren't you here to see me?" Chen Jingmo clicked his tongue, tossing the candy jar in his hand. "I've decided, you can't have any."

"Oh, Brother Chen, I was just asking casually."

Chen Jingmo glanced at him, handed him the candy, and the three of them stood together at the door of Shen Qinghuai's classroom. He was getting water when he saw Lu Sui, so he took the cup over and fed him, tucking his loose hair behind his ear. "Why did you come over? Are you hot?"

"Looking for Chen Jingmo, it's hot, I'm sweating."

As Jiang Xiu watched them talk, he reached up to cover his eyelids, his fingers parted so that his eyes were not completely covered, and he had that smile on his face again.

Chen Jingmo: ...

7 p.m.

Chen Jingmo and Shi Qianqiu took a shower at home, packed their things, and prepared to go to the movies. Chen Jingmo squatted down next to Shi Qianqiu, looked at his superior profile, scratched his chin, and said awkwardly, "I think I've taken up your time again."

Shi Qianqiu tilted her head, smiled slightly, and kissed Chen Jingmo's lips, "It didn't delay anything."

The kiss made his face flush instantly. He looked down at the tiles and said, "Oh."

Shi Qianqiu put the wet wipes, tissues, water bottle, and phone into his bag, then led Chen Jingmo downstairs. He fastened Chen Jingmo's seatbelt and was about to straighten up when Chen Jingmo tugged at his sleeve, pressed his cheek against his, and whispered, "Thank you, brother."

Thank you for taking me to the movies.

Thank you for fastening my seatbelt.

Thank you for making me feel loved so much lately.

The movie theater was crowded. Shi Qianqiu and Chen Jingmo were both wearing masks. He had already bought the tickets on his phone. After picking up the tickets at the self-service ticket machine, he bought popcorn, iced cola, crispy cheese sausage, butter rice cake tarts, and some other snacks.

After finding the location, Shi Qianqiu took off Chen Jingmo's mask and used a wet wipe to wipe his sweat.

Chen Jingmo was impatient, watching Shi Qianqiu wipe his hands with longing eyes. He tilted his head up and leaned closer to touch Shi Qianqiu's face. When Shi Qianqiu let go of his hand, he pinched a sausage and fed it to him first.

"Is it good?" he asked.

"tasty."

Chen Jingmo stuffed it into his mouth, one bite or two at a time. He actually really liked eating these kinds of snacks, as well as fried skewers and barbecue, the kind that are spicy and flavorful. Just looking at them made his mouth water.

The movie I chose was a comedy, and it had a very high rating.

Sometimes, when Chen Jingmo gets so engrossed in watching Shi Qianqiu, he realizes he's been neglecting him, so he feeds him popcorn or nudges his knee with his leg. In return, he gets a pat on the head and a pinch on the cheek.

He really liked this atmosphere, and only at times like this did he feel less ashamed and that they were just an ordinary couple.

The core of comedy is tragedy, and this movie brought tears to the eyes of many viewers by the end.

Chen Jingmo drank a lot of water and went to the restroom to rinse his mouth with mouthwash. Shi Qianqiu was waiting outside. When he came out, Shi Qianqiu went in.

Chen Jingmo's eyes were still red when he left the movie theater.

"Don't cry, it's all part of the script."

"I don't want to cry, but I can't help it." Chen Jingmo shook their hands, which were clasped together. "Let go, you're sweating."

Shi Qianqiu didn't say anything, but placed a piece of paper in her palm and continued to hold Chen Jingmo's hand.

What are you doing?

"I'm reluctant to let go."

Chen Jingmo couldn't stand Shi Qianqiu's sweet talk, partly because he couldn't bear it, and partly because he found it a bit embarrassing and cheesy. He changed the subject, saying that it was very dark ahead, and the surrounding light couldn't reach the tree, which was all alone.

Then he felt Shi Qianqiu leading him toward that tree. Before he could even ask, Shi Qianqiu grabbed his waist and kissed him on the tree.

Keep in mind that the movie had already ended, and many people were leaving.

Has Shi Qianqiu gone mad?

Hold.

Chen Jingmo's pupils trembled. He grabbed Shi Qianqiu's clothes at the waist and tried to pull her away, but Shi Qianqiu kept pecking at him like a chick pecking at rice, making his words fragmented and incoherent. "You fucking... stop! There are too many people. Let's go home... let's go home so you can kiss me, okay?"

Shi Qianqiu chuckled softly, nestled on his shoulder, her voice firm, "My sweetheart is shy."

Who wouldn't be embarrassed to be kissed like that in public?

Chen Jingmo's ears were already red with embarrassment. He suddenly felt that kissing outside was particularly exciting, and he had the feeling that he was being watched at any moment.

Back in the car, Chen Jingmo held a water bottle to his face, trying to cool down, but it had no effect.

Shi Qianqiu took him to a restaurant for dinner.

There are still flowers today.

Chen Jingmo touched the petals and said there was no need to buy them, it would be a waste of money. Shi Qianqiu said, "If it makes my darling happy, then it's not a waste."

Shi Qianqiu has been openly expressing his affection for Chen Jingmo for a week now. Every day around 6 PM, when Shi Qianqiu picks Chen Jingmo up, he shares the day's events with him, starting by telling him only the interesting parts and eventually telling him everything. After getting home, Chen Jingmo takes a shower and asks Shi Qianqiu for a hug. It's usually around this time that Shi Qianqiu starts cooking... Yes, Shi Qianqiu always provides such a lavish meal.

In the bathroom, Chen Jingmo's sweaty hair swayed gently, eventually becoming so swayed that the sweat dripped down his face. The mirror was blurred by the steam. When a hot, wet kiss landed on his shoulder, he felt as if he were surrounded by flames, instantly ignited.

As you receive more kisses, you start to initiate more kisses yourself. As you are more open and receive gentle hugs, your inferiority complex gradually diminishes, and you feel a sense of satisfaction.

"Sweetie, lift your arm and hug me..."

"I have no energy."

"Then I'll hold you tight... Have you gained weight recently?"

"Hmm, you've gained three pounds. Can you still carry you?"

Shi Qianqiu chuckled and bit Chen Jingmo's ear, "Even now, my darling still has no idea how strong I am?"

Shi Qianqiu appears aloof and serious on the surface, but he's actually the repressed pervert type. He always likes to make noises when he kisses Chen Jingmo, and at this moment, Chen Jingmo feels like his ears are going to explode. "..."

Another day of aching back and sore waist.

On Friday, the weather was a bit cold, and Chen Jingmo grabbed a jacket and put it in the car. When he got to the school gate and was about to put it on, he realized he had taken the wrong one.

Shi Qianqiu said, "Sweetie, try it on and see if you can wear it. If not, I'll go buy you one."

Chen Jingmo smiled as he put on his coat. "It's a little big, it's fine, it'll get warm soon anyway."

Jiang Xiu, with his sharp eyes, immediately recognized that these weren't Chen Jingmo's clothes and jokingly said, "Brother Chen, I've suddenly discovered one of the advantages of dating someone of the same sex."

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