NOVEL NEXT Chapter 15
Chapter 14
At 5:30 in the afternoon, Si Jundor got off work and drove Wen Mingyi home. The two had a meal together, changed clothes by the way, and watched that the time was almost up, and proceeded to the private theater as agreed.
This private theater was opened by a friend Shi Jundor knew when he was in school. The two are a couple. The girl’s name is Cheng Yi and the boy is Wang Sheng, so the name of the theater is Yisheng Private Theater. The priest Jundor arrived at the place and parked the car. Seeing that it was not nine o’clock, he was not in a hurry to get out of the car, and was ready to wait for Wen Mingyi to turn into a cat before getting out of the car.
Time was walking one minute and one second, approaching nine o’clock, Si Jundor stared at Wen Mingyi intently, just to see how he became a cat. However, it was of no use. The younger brother he was familiar with was sitting in the passenger seat last second. Before he could react the next second, he saw the already familiar orange cat sitting in the passenger seat.
The kitten looked at him, tilted his head, shaking his white beard, and “meowed” softly. A pair of amber eyes were clear and very cute.
Priest Jundor always felt that there seemed to be a missing link in the middle, but he was pretty sure that he hadn’t even blinked his eyes just now, which also showed that all he could see was this. The priest Jundor didn’t think much anymore, he reached out and took the little orange cat into his arms, and got out of the car.
Wen Mingyi adjusted a comfortable sitting posture in his arms, the cat’s head rubbed against his chest, Si Jundor reached out and touched his head, Wen Mingyi raised his tail and kept rubbing his arm. .
Wang Sheng saw Si Jundor carrying a cat into his shop. He thought that he had made a mistake, so he fixed his eyes, heh, it was really a cat.
With a cigarette in his hand, he approached the orange kitten and glanced at it, and said, “When did you start raising a cat? It’s cute, but it doesn’t match the temperament of your boss.”
Si Junduo stepped back in silence and covered Wen Mingyi’s face. Wen Mingyi only felt that his eyes were dark, and he stretched out his paws to grab his brother’s hand, and did not dare to exert too much effort, for fear that Si Jun Duo scratched and had to “meow meow” shouting: Don’t block my face, I haven’t seen what your friend looks like yet.
“Put out the smoke.” He heard the priest Jundor say indifferently, “Our cat does not smoke second-hand smoke.”
Wang Sheng:…
Priest Jundor urged, “What are you doing in a daze, wait for me to help you.”
Wang Sheng silently pushed the cigarette into the ashtray, and he didn’t forget to spit out while pushing, “Isn’t it the Chinese Pastoral Cat? It’s so precious.”
Seeing that he had put out the cigarette, Si Jundor let go and let Wen Mingyi see the light again.
When Wang Sheng saw him poking his head and looking at him, he only felt that the little guy was quite cute and not afraid of life at all. He wanted to touch it when he stretched out his hand, but the priest Jundor avoided it as soon as he stretched out his hand.
“Wash your hands.” Priest Jundor said indifferently, “you still have the smell of smoke on your hands.”
Wang Sheng:…
Wang Sheng was speechless, “If you know that you have a cat in your arms, you don’t know what fragile things are in your arms! So precious, you are a raised son!”
Priest Jundor was indifferent, “That’s more expensive than you.”
Wang Sheng had to go to the bathroom to wash his hands and wipe them dry, spreading his five fingers on the backs of his palms and showing them to Priest Jundor, “Okay.”
The priest Jundor reluctantly nodded.
Wang Sheng stretched out his hand and was about to feel the refreshment of licking the cat. However, before the cat touched it, it was covered by the master Jundor.
Wang Sheng:? ? ? ?
Priest Jundor smiled, “I’m sorry, I won’t touch it.”
Wang Sheng:…! !
“Are you **** kidding me?!”
Wen Mingyi laughed loudly, and Si Jundor watched him meowing in his arms with his face upturned, as if smiling, scratching his chin, teasing him in a leisurely manner.
Wang Sheng was so depressed, he glanced at him disdainfully, “Isn’t it just a cat? As for? What did you say before, what cute cats are, now?-It’s so fragrant!”
“Are you jealous?”
“Am I jealous? What are you jealous of? Are you jealous of a cat? Am I that kind of person?” Wang Sheng snorted, “Thinking too much.”
Shi Jundor wanted to say something, when he heard a “I’m sorry,” Jiang Zimo walked up to him, and apologized slightly: “I’m late, I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay.” It was only a matter of a few minutes, and the priest Jundor has always been inconsiderate. “Let’s go, go to the movies.”
After he finished speaking, he looked at Wang Sheng, “Lead the way, boss.”
Wang Sheng glanced at him and Jiang Zimo, smiled meaningfully, turned around and led them inside.
Jiang Zimo only noticed the little orange cat in his arms and asked him, “Why did you hug a cat? You have a cat?”
Priest Jundor let out a “um”, “I just brought it up and I was worried about putting it at home, so I took it.”
“It’s pretty cute.” Jiang Zimo boasted, “Can I hug you?”
When Wang Sheng heard the words, he squinted and looked over, his eyes full of teasing. However, to his disappointment, the priest Jundor treated him equally, “No.”
Jiang Zimo was a little surprised, “Why?”
Priest Jundor glanced at the cat in his arms and whispered, “He shouldn’t like other people touching him.”
Wen Mingyi quickly “meow” in agreement, and rubbed his clothes again, thinking that his brother still knows him well.
Wang Sheng took them into the reserved box, turned on the lights, and introduced them, “This is the remote control for the projection, this is the remote control for the air conditioner, and there is the massage chair over there. There are snacks in the cabinet. Would you like ice coke if you send some popcorn in?”
Jiang Zimo looked at Priest Jundor, and Priest Jundor said unceremoniously, “Yes.”
“Okay, let’s watch the movie, I’m out.”
After Wang Sheng finished speaking, he turned and closed the door.
Wen Mingyi looked at the house in front of him. The decoration was pretty good. It should be specially prepared for boys, so the decorations contained a lot of superhero and racing elements. Priest Jundor took off his shoes, hugged the cat in his arms and walked up to the limp in front of him, sat down on the pillow by the wall, and put the cat on his lap.
Seeing this, Jiang Zimo quickly sat down next to him.
“This is the first time I have come to watch a movie in this kind of place,” he said softly.
Wen Mingyi raised his head and glanced at him, and said to his heart what happened to Wenbo, isn’t it okay to like what Jiang Zimo likes? I don’t know how to bring someone to a private theater to watch a movie. No wonder Jiang Zimo didn’t like him in the early stage.
Priest Jundor did not answer him, but just asked him, “What do you want to see?”
Jiang Zimo had thought about it before he came. This time he will definitely not be able to watch comedies. Because comedies have many bad movies, they will appear to be insufficiently appreciated. You can also not watch suspense and solve crimes, because this theme seems to be easy to invest in. After watching a movie, they are really just watching the movie, so how can it be done! So he collected the opinions of netizens and decided to watch a horror movie, so that he could talk to Priest Jundor from time to time in a frightened appearance, and allow Priest Jundor to comfort him and arouse his compassion.
So Jiang Zimo said, “Watch a horror movie. Wasn’t there a movie of this kind that had a good evaluation before? Just take a look.”
Wen Mingyi:…
Wen Mingyi instantly thought of the top ten reasons why boys invite girls to watch movies and choose horror movies. Almost every one of them can increase intimacy! Fortunately, he followed wisely, otherwise Jiang Zimo would have gotten into his brother’s arms after watching this movie today!
Wen Mingyi silently glanced at the gap between Si Junduo and Jiang Zimo’s upper body, stood up, stretched out his small paws, and pushed them to the sides, trying to separate them more.
Jiang Zimo felt his movements. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the small orange cat stepping on the thighs of Shi Jundor. He stood up straight, and stretched out his front paws to fiddle with him and Shi Jundor. It was a pity for his strength. Too young, the two men were pushed and pushed by him, but they still remained motionless.
Jiang Zimo stretched out his hand to hug him, but how fast the cat’s reaction was, Wen Mingyi slapped it with a paw, and uttered a sharp “meow”, cursing: Get out!