Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue both discussed the quality of the movie based on the plot.
Ai Liang, on the other hand, analyzed it directly from the overall structure.
These are the knowledge of certain directors and film and television university professors stored in the memory bank.
"Well, the structure is really messy..."
Yue Qihua did not deny this.
Yang Xingyue, who had nothing to do, glanced at the time on the cinema screen and exclaimed: "Oh! It's already so late."
Yue Qihua followed Yang Xingyue's gaze and said, "It's really late, it's time to go home."
It was about six o'clock when the three of them left the apartment to take a taxi after dinner.
It's already past eight o'clock after watching a movie.
The rain outside the shopping mall was still pouring down, with no intention of stopping, but it was much lighter than the rain before nightfall.
Ai Liang remained the same, calling a taxi to take the two of them back to the apartment.
Taking advantage of the time before the taxi arrived, he went to a nearby barbecue restaurant and bought a few skewers of grilled chicken wings to pack.
After getting off the bus, Ai Liang originally planned to say goodbye and go back directly, but unexpectedly, Yang Xingyue did not hold an umbrella after getting off the bus, but walked directly under Ai Liang's umbrella and got into Ai Liang's arms.
Yang Xingyue raised her head and looked at Ai Liang with wet eyes: "It's just a short walk, it's okay to squeeze in, right?"
The two bodies were so close that Ai Liang could clearly feel the heat coming from the other person's clothes and the soft touch on his side.
Ai Liang did not speak, but turned his attention to Yue Qihua, who was holding an umbrella next to her.
The latter did not speak, but glanced at Ai Liang's other arm intentionally or unintentionally.
Seeing this, Ai Liang had no choice but to let Yang Xingyue rely on him and chose to send the person under the eaves of the apartment building as soon as possible.
Yang Xingyue tried her best to slow down her pace and not let Ai Liang walk too fast.
For the first time, she hoped that this journey would be longer and longer.
But the distance from the roadside to the apartment building is less than 20 meters. Even if you only take one step per second, it won't last a minute.
"Then I'll go back to the hotel first."
After delivering the person, Ai Liang quickly distanced himself from Yang Xingyue.
"Wait a moment!"
Yang Xingyue shouted subconsciously.
Ai Liang looked at her: "Is there anything else?"
Yang Xingyue didn't have anything to say, but she just didn't want Ai Liang to leave like this, so she subconsciously asked him to stop.
After a pause of almost seven or eight seconds, Yang Xingyue mustered up the courage and said with a risk-taking attitude: "Well! Ai Liang, why don't you... just come and stay at our house tonight... Anyway... the guest room...
"
Yang Xingyue's voice became softer and softer, so soft that it was almost impossible to hear what was said behind her.
Although Yue Qihua next to her was startled at first, she did not retort verbally at this time, but looked at Ai Liang with both hope and fear.
When a girl invites a member of the opposite sex to spend the night at her home, it is very obvious what she wants to express.
Maybe Yang Xingyue just wanted to stay with Ai Liang for a while, so she invited Ai Liang to stay at her home.
But if Ai Liang had that idea, she probably wouldn't refuse even if she gave in half.
Ai Liang calmly waited for Yang Xingyue to finish speaking, without giving her a chance to wait uneasily for a reply: "I told the teacher that I would go back later, not not not go back."
Yang Xingyue's heart tightened, she felt like something was happening!
"Well, you can tell the teacher that you live in the apartment opposite the hotel..."
Yang Xingyue took a step towards Ai Liang, as if to cheer herself up.
Ai Liang raised the grilled chicken wings in his hand: "Forget it, I still have to bring supper for my classmates."
At this time, the chicken wings are the best talismans, firmly blocking the goblins who are greedy for Ai Liang's body.
After talking about this, Yang Xingyue knew very well that Ai Liang could not stay at her home.
According to her understanding of Ai Liang in the past three years, he hates attracting attention.
If Ai Liang doesn't go back, it will definitely attract the attention of the classmates who asked him to help bring midnight snacks, and there may be some rumors.
Yang Xingyue looked at the chicken wings in Ai Liang's hand angrily, feeling a trace of resentment towards the classmate she had never met before.
Yue Qihua, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief and waved her hand: "Okay, you can go back and come to our house again when you have the opportunity."
Ai Liang picked up the umbrella on the ground: "Well, I'll go back first. I'll come back if I have the chance."
Hearing these words, Yang Xingyue's disappointed eyes began to brighten again.
"After all, Ma Yu and Xiaoxiao didn't have a vacation this time, and they didn't have time to see each other." Ai Liang added.
"Can you finish your sentence at once! I thought you couldn't bear to leave your sister Hua." Yue Qihua suddenly came over and gave Ai Liang a slap.
"We can still communicate via video call, but Ma Yu and the others are not even allowed to bring their mobile phones."
"You really don't know how to say nice things as always..."
Ai Liang shrugged, did not answer, turned around and walked into the rain curtain, heading towards the hotel.
There were neither bystanders nor surveillance around him, so he could confidently and boldly use his mind power to deflect the rainwater.
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Ding dong, ding dong.
"coming!"
After the doorbell rang twice, Ye Qing left Yi Wenna, who was playing backgammon with her, and hurried to the door in her slippers.
"Xiaoqing, are you ordering midnight snacks again?" Yiwenna asked curiously.
Ye Qing put her hand on the door handle: "Yes, I ordered grilled chicken wings for takeout."
"Grilled chicken wings? They're from the one nearby..."
Yiwenna leaned out most of her body to look at the door. Before she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly widened and she stared at the figure at the door.
"I thought you wouldn't come back tonight."
Ye Qing took the paper bag and said with a smile: "Come in and have two?"
"No, it's getting late, I don't have a late night snack..."
"Oh, I can't develop it slowly. Come in, come in."
Ye Qing pulled Ai Liang into the room without any explanation and closed the door with a bang.
The muffled sound of the door closing almost shattered Yiwenna's fragile heart.
She put on a smile that was uglier than crying, and hugged the pillow tightly: "Xiao Qing, letting Ai Liang enter our room in the middle of the night...isn't this not good?"
"Why don't you just come in and have something to eat? No one will know if you don't tell me."
Ye Qing didn't care about such trivial matters at all.
She often visits Ai Liang's house, so she has no worries at all.
Ye Qing tore open the small square bag, pulled out the disposable gloves and handed them to Ai Liang.
"Hey, it's still warm. Thank you for making the trip."
Ye Qing put on her gloves and handed the chicken wings to Ai Liang's mouth. Yi Wenna's eyes widened when she saw this scene.
You are so skilled at feeding...how do you usually eat at home?!
Yiwenna was shocked, angry, and a little regretful at the same time.
If she had just promised Ye Qing to eat supper together, would she feed him like this?