Chapter 101 - It's like going back to college

At the end of the plot, An Han began to cry, and said while crying: "Hmm~ Nezha looks so handsome when he grows up!

When Nangong heard himself, he looked at the screen carefully, and was mentally disdainful: "It's far worse than me."

An Han glared at Nangong Chenyang: "There is no aesthetics!" and then continued to mutter: "Hmm...... Why do you want to demolish the little white dragon, I kind of hope that the little white dragon can win...... Nezha is really handsome, handsome!"

An Han was almost led away by the plot of the movie, and tears kept flowing. Muttered all the time. I didn't notice that Nangong Chenyang next to him was already covered with fine sweat on his head

"I'll go to the bathroom" Nangong Chenyang covered up his discomfort, trying not to let An Han hear it

"Oh" An Han glanced at Nangong Chenyang habitually, saw the sweat on his head, grabbed him who was going to the bathroom, and asked with concern: "Is it uncomfortable!"

"Hmm" Seeing An Han find out, Nangong Chenyang did not continue to cover up

An Han frowned and reproached: "Why don't you say it!"

"I see you're looking at it. I don't want to, I don't want to spoil your interest" At this time, Nangong Chenyang was already painfully unable to complete the sentence

An Han immediately dialed Xiaoli's phone. Let him come in and seal the movie hall to avoid the end of the movie and others coming in to see him. And will be monitored by the first means of technical interference.

"Rope" Nangong Chenyang reminded An Han, afraid that he would not be able to control himself for a while and hurt An Han

An Han picked up the rope and looked at the bruises on Nangong Chenyang's wrists. Once again, the tears could not be controlled. She took off her coat, wrapped it around his hand, and then tied him with a rope. This prevents the rope from directly touching the skin of Nangong Chenyang's wrist.

An Han kicked away the wooden coffee table in front of him. Place Nangong Chenyang horizontally on the sofa. Hold tightly in your arms.

Minutes and seconds passed. Nangong Chenyang would also comfort An Han with a chuckle when the pain was a little lower, so as not to make her too sad

After about two hours, Nangong Chenyang finally stopped struggling with sweat, which meant that the drug addiction had passed. An Han gently brushed away Nangong Chenyang's messy hair and said softly, "It's okay." This time it's 2 hours, which is an hour less than last time"

"Hmm," Nangong Chenyang replied in a laborious whisper

After a while, An Han asked Xiao Li to walk into the movie hall with the same clean clothes that had been prepared a long time ago. An Han took the clothes. and Nangong Chenyang changed into clean clothes. straightened his hair, and walked out of the movie hall with Nangong Chenyang's arm on his shoulder

"Are you tired?" An Han looked at Nangong Chenyang, who had just been tortured as if he had shed a layer of skin, with concern

"Not tired" Nangong Chenyang replied in a low voice, his eyes full of pampering

"I'm taking you to eat? There's a hot restaurant in this mall!"

"Good!"

An Han pulled Nangong Chenyang to a snack, and there was already a long queue at the door at this time. An Han walked to the front desk and asked, "Is it a number?"

The front desk lady saw An Han and Nangong Chenyang and was shocked by their amazing appearances. An Han asked again, and then he came to his senses: "Yes, Miss!"

As she spoke, the front desk lady took a ticket and handed it to An Han. An Han looked left and right and found that there was a seat not far away, so he pulled Nangong Chenyang to the side and sat down

At this time, they are like two teenagers who are crazy about love in college. Watch movies together, eat snacks together, line up together, and go shopping together.

"It's been a long time since I've waited in line like this to eat something," An Han sighed as he looked at the hot store

"I will always accompany you in the future" Nangong Chenyang lowered his eyes and looked at An Han, his eyes full of seriousness