He Miao is ready to invite Cangshan to watch a movie and return the favor he owed last time.

This time, Cangshan drove to pick him up, and used the "ancestral" black manual transmission to commute to work to carry He Miao to the basement of his home community. In order to facilitate the other party this time, He Miao deliberately booked a ticket near the other party's home.

He Miao looked around when he got out of the car.

Although there is light around, but the underground parking lot is too big, and the cars in the community are parked sparsely, in order to save electricity, the lights of the underground garage are inevitably dim.

He Miao complained countless times in the future, and the underground garage of Cheng Xidong's house was like the first scene of the terrible perverted murder in the novel.

With a long-lasting damp and musty smell, accompanied by a tick-tock, the sound of water dripping is incomparably permeable to He Miao's ears.

What He Miao couldn't accept the most was that he had to pass through a dark and abnormal door to get to the ground.

He Miao looked at it from afar and felt that this door seemed to be a monster with a bloody mouth, waiting to devour him.

Coupled with the voice-activated lights that won't light up until the feet are numb, He Miao, who has serious night blindness, really hates this place to death.

He Miao chose a literary film, called "Green Book". It's about how a black musician copes with the severity of racism in a particular era. Throughout, his genuine friendship with one of his own white drivers. Although this white man has no culture, vulgar and despicable. The two gradually let go of their prejudices, and the warm plot of helping each other made He Miao's eyes wet, but after He Miao turned his head and found the "unconscious" Cangshan who had already slept, these touches were instantly replaced by endless disgust.

Can such a culturally connotative and thoughtful movie fall asleep??Is it so boring?Is the brain empty?

Sure enough, it was a person from two worlds, He Miao shook his head.

If you tell Miss Bai about this, Miss Bai probably has to say how much sacrifice it has made to watch movies that people are not interested in, and He Miao herself may not be willing to do so. He Miao thought about it himself, it was really uncomfortable to sleep like this in the cinema, and the "sacrifice" was also a bit of a bit.

But after the movie ended, Cangshan's arrangement made He Miao unable to complain.

At first, He Miao heard that Cangshan meant to go to Qingxi Park for a walk, and he was quite happy, there were many osmanthus trees, the fragrance of flowers was strong, and the shape was unique, He Miao wanted to go for a long time.

An hour later, He Miao, who was behind Cangshan's buttocks, once again shed "tears" of remorse because of his innocence.

"Hurry up and keep up!"

After all, Cangshan is a man, and his physical strength is much better than He Miao's, plus He Miao is lazy, and he has been at home for many years either with the sofa or with the bed, and an hour's journey is already He Miao's exercise for a week.

He Miao sat on the ground with her buttocks, regardless of her appearance, whether the ground was cold or not, she touched her feet and neck, it was really sore.

"How long will it take? "As soon as I thought of going to Qingxi Park for a while, He Miao, who was still walking, just wanted to lie on the ground and never get up.

In the distance, unhurriedly, he returned the same way, slowly approached Cangshan with He Miao, squatted down and looked at He Miao, and then looked down at his mobile phone.

"It's not far away, there's still half an hour. ”

"There's still half an hour!!" He Miao heard Cangshan's answer, and it was like a bolt from the blue in an instant.

She really wanted to just lie down on the side of the road, waiting for some kind person to drag her home.

She really didn't want to move a single step.

"Come on, you've walked more than two kilometers, and there's still one kilometer to go at most. ”

As he spoke, Cangshan had already stood up on his own and walked forward silently.

He Miao sighed at the straight man's way of comforting, and he couldn't say the bitterness in his heart.

She is road blind and doesn't know the road, even if there is Gaode navigation, she is alone in an unfamiliar area, and she can't tell where she is when she takes a taxi.

He Miao stumbled up and shouted behind Cangshan, for fear that the other party would leave her here alone.

"You walk slowly, wait for me, my feet hurt when I walk. ”

Cangshan turned his head, still with an expressionless poker face, He Miao didn't care about this, grabbed the other party's sleeve, and wanted to "contain" the other party and not leave her here alone.

Then the two of them, slowly, at the speed of seventy-year-old uncles and aunts going out for a walk, took another hour to arrive at Qingxi Park.

When he first saw the four big words "Qingxi Park", He Miao was excited to "old tears".

With the careful support of Cangshan, she sat on a stone chair and sat for more than half an hour.

It wasn't until the uncles and aunts in the park ended their physically demanding "park race walk" and wanted to find a place to rest, but they had no place to sit, and deliberately stood in front of He Miao and them to chat, He Miao was very reluctant to stand up and give up his seat.

Cangshan got up from the stone chair very neatly, he was not tired at all, and he still had very important words, he had to wait until a place where there was no one to express it to He Miao.

After standing up, the two of them slowly walked side by side aimlessly, enjoying the fragrance of osmanthus from the evening breeze, lingering on the tip of the nose, and the fragrance was refreshing.

"I feel like we've been together for so long and really feel comfortable. ”

After walking for a while, Cangshan said something brainlessly.

"Hmm. It's okay too. Cangshan didn't hear the hesitation and slight reluctance in He Miao's tone at all.

After all, in He Miao's heart, the time spent between two people is only a handful, and the number of private meetings can be counted on one hand, and the maximum time span is relatively long. Cangshan Yu He Miao at this time was just a netizen, occasionally sending messages, playing games, and making appointments to watch movies. In He Miao's impression, those who don't know their real names are not known in the real sense. Cangshan has never introduced himself from beginning to end, He Miao's understanding of him is that the information obtained in a few words of passive conversation, from the beginning, the two talked the most, and the most common language was work, but He Miao was not curious about other things in Cangshan.

"I've been with seven or eight before you. ”

He Miao paused, he didn't expect that Cangshan, who didn't look amazing, was also a veteran on the blind date.

She didn't interrupt and continued to listen carefully.

"I couldn't accept what my parents introduced me, and once I was introduced to my face full of seborrheic acne, and after I arrived, I just sat there for an hour without saying a word. ”

He Miao was angry when he heard this: "Are you handsome yourself? The girl with a face full of acne provoked you? ”

Cangshan was stunned for a moment, realized that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately remedied: "I didn't mean that, I mean that my parents didn't introduce me to you before." ”

He Miao couldn't listen to these at all at this time, she only felt that this was no longer a problem for the two of them, and now it had risen to the level of equal rights between men and women. His Cangshan's remarks at this time are typical straight male cancer. They are suspicious of girls, and they are tolerant to themselves and men to death, as if women are beautiful, it should be, and being sloppy is a man, who gave them such righteous courage, Liang Jingru?

He Miao held back her anger, and she didn't have a good seizure in front of the public, plus she thought in her heart that she was not familiar with Cangshan and was not a person all the way, so there was no need to bother talking.

He Miaoqi didn't finish sprinkling, but his pace was getting faster and faster. Cangshan wanted to speak in the back several times, but he really didn't know what to say or how to speak, so he could only cover his head and follow behind. After going around, He Miao couldn't care about admiring the osmanthus flowers, so the two had to go home.

I went back or walked back. He Miao walked a lot today, her feet hurt, she gritted her teeth, she didn't say anything, it hurt to walk, and she scolded straight man cancer in her heart.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Cangshan, who was silently following behind, watched He Miao limping, and knew that he was distressed, so he took He Miao to take a car and returned to Cangshan's community.

It's going to the black basement again, although He Miao is angry in his heart, but at the entrance of this black hole, Jie Miao is still panicked.

It was getting late, and He Miao knew that there were stairs, but it was dark in her eyes. She hesitated.

Cangshan behind him, suddenly walked silently in front of He Miao, and slowly walked into the darkness in He Miao's eyes, when He Miao thought that he would go down to the garage alone, but he suddenly stopped after going down two flights of stairs, turned around and stretched out a hand to He Miao.

At this time, Cangshan, in He Miao's eyes, was half bathed in the smudge of the street lamp, and half was hidden in the endless darkness, and that sincere look made He Miao unable to refuse.

He Miao couldn't help but put his hand into the other party's hand, and then the hand held He Miao's hand strongly, He Miao followed the traction of these hands, staggered behind, and gradually lost her fear, she even felt relieved.

When he got to the side of the car, He Miao was shocked and immediately pulled his hand back.

After He Miao pulled his hand out of his hand, Cangshan stood in place for a while before returning to the car.

After all, this is the first time I have held a girl's hand.

Later, Cheng Xidong repeatedly mentioned this matter to He Miao, praising He Miao's hands for being small and tender, and very soft to the touch.

He Miao just shook her head, feeling the sadness of the old straight man.

Cheng Xidong didn't say what he held in his heart that day. In Qingxi Park, he realized that he had annoyed He Miao who had been thinking of ways to appease him. In the car, his mind was full of the touch of He Miao's tender little hands, and he completely forgot about business. Waiting for him to send He Miao home safely,

I woke up like a dream, but the timing was a little awkward.

He looked at He Miao's back as she left and wanted to call out to her, but finally didn't shout.

He wanted to say to He Miao: "I like you, He Miao." ”