Zhou Zhichu took advantage of the light of the screen and reached for a bag of snacks. "Since you are here to experience it, let's just do as the Romans do."

Yan Shaozhuang sat down in his seat and said with a smile: "It is out of date to follow the Romans in the countryside. This is called involution."

There was a smile in Zhou Zhichu's eyes: "Look, if I hadn't had you, I wouldn't have known that there was such a thing as involution."

"I didn't know it at first, but I learned it from Xiao Ran." Yan Shaozhuang unscrewed the cap of the water bottle and placed it on Zhou Zhichu's side. He unscrewed the drink and took a sip, "I came back just in time and tilted my head.

It’s over, it’s just begun.”

"Well, this is clearly a chance for me to feel it to the end." Zhou Zhichu tore open the snack bag, hesitated, picked up a piece and brought it to his mouth. After a few pieces, he whispered: "Now I know why those

Children like snacks so much. Although they are not very nutritious and healthy, they taste good."

Yan Shaozhuang sympathized with him a little. What kind of life did the children of aristocratic families live like when they were young?

In this comparison, children from ordinary families appear to be happier.

"I see sympathy in your eyes." Zhou Zhichu said with a smile: "I think you had a pretty good life when you were a child."

Yan Shaozhuang didn't say anything, but Zhou Zhichu was right. Life at home was indeed pretty good when he was a child. His father ran a small company, and his mother took care of the family. He and his sister were like the happiest people in the world.

As a child, he thought that such happiness could last for a long time, but it was a pity that fate played a trick on people.

Yan Shaozhuang's eyes were fixed on the screen, and what he was thinking about was indeed the scene in his childhood, when everyone was there.

Suddenly something suddenly came in front of him, and he subconsciously stepped back, and then he realized that it was Zhou Zhichu's hand.

He pinched a piece of potato chips and handed it to his lips. Seeing him avoid it, he moved forward and said, "At least you went out to buy it. You must try one, otherwise I will feel bad."

Yan Shaozhuang quickly put the cap on the drink bottle in his hand, trying to free his hands, but the potato chips were still close to his lips.

"Eat? My hands are tired."

Zhou Zhichu's voice rang in his ears, Yan Shaozhuang opened his mouth to take it, and quickly took it with his hand, "I'll do it myself."

He Xiaoran, who had quietly moved forward two rows: "..."

She pursed her lips and stared at the two people in front of her. Damn it, why did she think Zhou Zhichuji was so angry?

He moved his butt and climbed to the last row. He leaned into Zhou Chenyuan's ear and asked, "You said that your Uncle Eleven has not had a woman around him for so many years? Does that mean he is surrounded by men?"

Zhou Chenyuan felt that something was wrong with He Xiaoran's brain, "What else? There's no one around to talk to? Isn't that too miserable?"

"No, what I mean is that your Uncle Eleven has not had a woman by his side for so many years and has not had any scandals with any women. Is it possible that he doesn't like women?"

Zhou Chenyuan stared at her as if she was a ghost, "Don't talk nonsense!"

He Xiaoran smacked his lips: "Aren't we just speculating? Otherwise, why do you think it is? Look at you, are you clean enough? Then you have Xiao Bailian by your side. Even if you don't like her, then you

I don’t dislike her, and I don’t reject her as a friend or confidant, right?”

Zhou Chenyuan didn't say anything, which seemed to be his acquiescence to her statement.

"Then your Uncle Eleven seems too abnormal when compared with you?" He Xiaoran asked.

Zhou Chenyuan poked her forehead with his finger: "It's not normal to have no women around you? Why didn't you say that Uncle Eleven just immersed himself in studying?"

"He is not a nerd." He Xiaoran said, "I just saw your Uncle Eleven feeding potato chips to the senior!"

"So what?" Zhou Chenyuan stared, feeling that He Xiaoran was just making up Uncle Eleven.

He Xiaoran said: "Have you and Jin Ji fed each other?"

"I have arms and legs, what should I feed him?"

"Then your Uncle Eleven..."

"Don't talk nonsense. Uncle Eleven is definitely not him. Why didn't you say that Yan Shaozhuang is?"

"Senior, I'm definitely not." He Xiaoran curled his lips and said, "Don't make me a senior."

"Then you are not allowed to arrange Uncle Eleven!" He Xiaoran said, raising his buttocks and trying to crawl forward, Zhou Chenyuan grabbed him: "Are you going again?"

"I'm just observing..."

"Don't go!"

The two people in front, one is his eleventh uncle and the other is his younger uncle, what will happen if they find out?

He Xiaoqi turned his head angrily, "Why, I can't say hello to my senior?"

"Yes, but you are watching a movie now, what do you say hello? Let's wait until after the movie."

After finally celebrating Valentine's Day, she still tortured her in so many ways. Zhou Chenyuan was so angry that he stuffed a handful of popcorn into his mouth. When He Xiaoran saw it, he quickly grabbed it and ate it himself.

The movie is nearly two hours long. After watching it, He Xiaoran thought it was pretty good. The plot is exciting and the fighting scenes are beautiful. You can tell at a glance that the filming was very careful.

When the movie ended and the lights finally turned on, He Xiaoran stood up and stretched, and heard Zhou Chenyuan beside him shouting in a surprised tone: "Uncle Eleven, little uncle, are you guys coming to watch the movie too?"

He Xiaoran: "..."

Pretending to be as if she had just seen it, she also said in a surprised tone: "Senior, are you coming to watch the movie too?"

Yan Shaozhuang was surprised to meet the two of them here, "It seems that you two had a good Valentine's Day!"

He Xiaoran was shocked. He also knew it was Valentine's Day, so why would he go out to watch a movie with Zhou Zhichu? Is it possible...

"What's the look?" Yan Shaozhuang reached out and knocked on He Xiaoran's forehead, then handed her the snack bag in his hand: "Take it back and eat it."

He knew that He Xiaoran loved to eat snacks. When he followed Xiaoxue home, Xiaoxue prepared a lot of snacks every time. The two of them hid in Xiaoxue's room and didn't know what they were doing. When they came out, the snacks had turned into snack bags.

He is a grown man, what kind of snacks should he eat? Zhou Zhichu was also on a whim. Since he met He Xiaoran, of course he gave it to her.

He Xiaoran immediately took it happily, and Zhou Chenyuan's face collapsed. Look at her look, has she never eaten snacks in her life?

Thinking of this, Zhou Chenyuan was dumbfounded. It seemed that he had never bought any snacks before!

But he didn’t know she liked snacks!

Zhou Zhichu lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the bag of snacks held by He Xiaoran, and he squinted his eyes slightly. Without saying anything, he stuffed the half-eaten potato chips into Yan Shaozhuang's hand and lifted it up.

The feet walked out.

From beginning to end, not a word was said.

Zhou Chenyuan said hello: "Uncle Eleven, walk slowly."

He Xiaoran: "???"
Chapter completed!