On the way to the shopping mall, Xia Changdian seemed very excited all the time, eager to say something to Qian Erbai several times, but every time the other party looked over, he quickly turned his head away.

Qian Erbai caught a glimpse of a smirking child reflected in the glass, and couldn't help but hook his lips.

Two boys who come shopping in an intimate state will always arouse people's daydreams, especially the two of them have outstanding looks, and one of them is a familiar face who has become popular before.

Out of professionalism, the clerks could only exchange tacit glances with each other, and other customers were not so reserved. The little girls muttered and shoved, occasionally mixed with one or two exclamations of excitement, like a group of A long-tailed tit fell into the crumb pile. And Qian Erbai and Xia Changdian are the pile of bread crumbs.

Amid all the veiled or blatant attention, Xia Changdian didn't know what to do with his hands and feet, quickly bought two sets of replacement clothes, and dragged Qian Erbai out of the store. Before going out, it seemed that he heard a whispered comment: "That man is so serious, he actually asked Xiaoshou to pay for it..."

Xia Changdian quietly went to see Qian Erbai's reaction, and was relieved when he saw that he didn't seem to hear it. .

"Buy it?" Seeing Xia Changdian walking towards the parking lot, Qian Erbai was a little puzzled, is it so fun for a boy to buy clothes? When I came out with Qiao's mother, I spent a whole day shopping.

Xia Changdian felt that three sets of clothes lasted half a month, barely enough, so he nodded.

Qian Erbai looked at the bag in his hand, it was full of outerwear, and said, "Have you bought underwear yet?"

Xia Changdian blushed suddenly, and raised his head to stare at him. The water is shimmering and full of charm.

People's ability to adapt is really strong. Just thinking about it before the incident will make you blush, but once you take that step, you will no longer be afraid.

Under Brother Xiong's amazed gaze, Xia Changdian took a few more flamboyant and low-waisted panties. He even wanted to buy another pair of thongs to try Brother Xiong's reaction, but in the end he couldn't overcome his shame and gave up resentfully.

Once you open the door for shopping, don't even think about closing your wallet. Spending money is really addictive. Of course, the premise is that you have money.

Of course Xia Changdian was rich, so he bought all his underwear with Brother Xiong, shoes, bags, accessories and cosmetics, so he didn't have any pressure to go shopping. He not only bought it for himself, but also bought it for Brother Xiong. It would be a pity not to protect such a beautiful face of Brother Xiong.

So, he shuttled between various brand cabinets like a little bee, and Qian Erbai was his makeup test model, isolation, foundation, concealer, loose powder, powder...Qian Erbai was forced to know a lot about him. Professional knowledge that has never been understood in a century-old straight man's career.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted, but the heart of shopping never stops.

Xia Changdian's calf was already sore and numb, but he was still browsing the nearby shops with great interest, planning to regroup after a short rest and fight another 300 rounds.

Qian Erbai could still hold on physically, but he was indeed a little tired mentally. Seeing the child sipping mango ice, with bright eyes planning which store he would go shopping next, he couldn't help a toothache.

He stood up, slid his fingers naturally while stroking the child's hair, and took away the stinging cold drink without any obvious intention. He said, "Want to watch a movie?"

Xia Changdian looked up in a daze. Head: "Huh? What are you watching?"

When he sat in the cinema, Xia Changdian was a little unhappy, taking advantage of the darkness, he stared hard at him several times.

There are so many movies, what is wrong with watching, you have to watch cartoons! I don't even expect you to choose a romance movie, but a horror movie is also fine!

He hugged the cushion to his chest, mistaking it for Brother Xiong's face, and squeezed it angrily.

Qian Erbai didn't notice anything, thinking that he could finally rest for a while, he was quite satisfied in his heart.

Lu Liuliu, as the provider of film selection opinions, was also very satisfied. He moved the ponytail, arranged the popcorn, and waited happily for the opening.

There are also many kinds of cartoons, there are cartoons for adults, cartoons for children, cartoons for the whole family, and cartoons that are crudely produced and sold, making it clear that chariots and horses are money-making cartoons... But, there is no People watch cartoons on a first date.

Although dating is only defined by himself, Diandian still can't stand the grievance, he squinted at Qian Erbai, waiting for Brother Xiong to regret it.

The movie begins.

Accompanied by the soothing sound of the violin with a hint of sadness, the picture gradually turns from dark to bright.

Large flakes of sepia paint spread out, intersecting with brush textures of varying thickness.

The camera deduces that the texture is entangled into tree roots, stretches into mountains, pushes and wipes into terraces, tangled into muscles and bones, and climbs all the way to the top of the mountain.

The music also gradually became a line from the beginning of the scattered, then affectionate and passionate.

On the top of the mountain, a deep and shallow blue pool formed a circular lake, slowly unfolding in the eyes of everyone.

The title of the film then emerged - "Forget Me Not".

[The music fades away, and a woman's voice sounds: "Louis, do you know? The ribs in the car have been stored for more than a month."]

A brush sticks out from above the blue pool in the picture, dips it in Take the white paint and dab it lightly on the edge of the pool.

[The scene changes, the painter takes down the paintbrush in his mouth, and answers easily: "One month? This is not enough time to marinate the meat."]

He waved the paintbrush in his hand, and there was a painting standing in front of him, and the lake water was exactly the eyes of the person in the painting, which seemed to be alive and lively.

[His model sat opposite, sighed, she put out the cigarette, and said: "You always make fun of me

with this kind of thing." There was a smile in her voice, and she didn't know that her husband was going through what. 】

This stop-motion animation from France is less than fifty minutes long.

The figures are rough, like clay puppets that have just been molded and have been coated with a thick layer of paint.

The facial skin is also uneven, like an oil painting under a high-power lens.

But the light is so gentle and bright, and when it shines on this pair of crudely made doll-like couples, it actually shows a trace of romance like the red maple on the banks of the Seine.

Tragedy is to break something beautiful for people to see.

As the film progresses, this peaceful beauty gradually reveals the gloom under its appearance.

[Louis forgot many things, he couldn't recognize the pepper shaker, he forgot that he had just eaten, his mother-in-law had passed away long ago, he forgot that bananas need to be peeled when eating, under the astonished eyes of his wife Michelle, He was stunned.

His memory stayed in 1965, and he couldn't recognize the mobile phone. In his eyes, the mobile phone was a distorted stone, while the psychiatrist was an iron sculpture with only a side face in his eyes.

Everything in life gradually turned into ink droplets and left his memory, only the image of his wife was as real and vivid as ever.

He has sticky notes all over his home to remind himself, but everything is like Van Gogh's paintings, gradually distorted, deformed, and dissipated.

He couldn't recognize himself in the mirror, or his own children. In the end, only he and his wife were left in his world, and there were post-it notes all over the floor. ]

[The sound of the vacuum cleaner sounded, and Louis Ku sat among the stickers all over the floor, his face getting rougher. He looked blankly: "Are you a cleaner?"

"Yes, I am a cleaner, a cook, and sometimes a nurse." Michelle's image was as vivid and complete as usual, but he could no longer recognize her own wife.

With a worried look on his face, he murmured to himself: "I'm worried. My wife is supposed to pick me up after work. It's already dark. I'm afraid she'll forget me."】

Xia Changdian's eyes were red, and he blinked vigorously , refraining from crying.

Qian Erbai leaned over, patted him on the back, found a pack of tissues in his pocket, and handed it to him.

Xia Changdian took it and covered his eyes, tears soaked the entire tissue in an instant, he lowered his head, gasping uncontrollably.

Qian Erbai looked distressed, and rubbed gently along his back one by one. And in his mind, Lu Liuliu was also crying uncontrollably. After learning to be sad, it learned to cry.

[Louis looked at Michelle, his eyes lit up, and his voice was full of joy: "You are so beautiful, would you be my model? I want to draw a portrait of you."

But looking at the brush, he couldn't remember what it was things.

He dipped his fingers in paint and smeared on the canvas, with joy in his movements and passion in his words. He said that directly using hands can awaken the original soul in the body, but the wife on the canvas and the wife in his eyes have already It became a simple outline of ink dots, leaving only a pair of gentle blue eyes.

He fell in love with his wife at first sight, and he painted portraits of her all his life, from a young girl to an old man, filling the house with piles of portraits. In his eyes, she is always the most beautiful person. Even at this moment, he forgot everything, but remembered that he had a wife, whom he didn't recognize, but still fell in love with her again at a glance.

In the end, he invited his wife to dance. During the twirling dance, he reproduced the conversation when he first met his wife. He tentatively asked: "Have you thought about getting married?" His wife replied gently: "Yes, regardless of misfortune or fortune. " While

spinning, his wife said: "Don't let me go."

Lu Yi smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't let go!"

His wife laughed when she heard this, and between crying and laughing, it turned into ink dots all over the sky and scattered in the sky. The sky gradually faded away, and Louis' world became blank. 】

The video is over.

No one left.

There was silence in the auditorium, and one or two sobs could be heard faintly.

Xia Changdian's eyes were red from crying, he sucked his nose, folded up a tissue to wipe away his tears, his shoulders twitched.

Qian Erbai reached out to pat him on the back, trying to find two more pieces of paper for him, but Xia Changdian leaned over, put his head on Qian Erbai's shoulder, and lay in his brother Xiong's arms, grabbing his sweater to wipe away his tears on top.

Qian Erbai had no choice but to put his arms around him, stroking his hair like coaxing a child, and comforted him: "Okay, don't cry anymore, I was seen."

Xia Changdian became more and more sad, and kept crying: "Look at it when you see it." When I arrive, I'm going to cry. Woooooo..."

"Okay, cry, you cry."

"Woooooo, you don't want to coax me, so let me cry..."

"..."

Finally, the staff of the movie theater came to drive away the person, and Qian Erbai half dragged and half carried the person out.

Xia Changdian's nose was red, and the end of his eyes was stained with color. He got out of Qian Erbai's arms, looked at the water stains on Brother Xiong's shoulders, touched it with his hands embarrassedly, and said, "Shall I wash it for you?" Qian Erbai put on his coat, glanced at him, and smiled: "Okay." He pulled Xia

Changdian's wrist and walked towards the parking lot: "Now, let's go home first."

Holding the wrist in his hand, his heart was beating like a drum. He bent his lips and narrowed his eyes swollen from crying like crescent moons: "Okay."

On the way back, Xia Changdian pinched his right hand with his left hand to cheer himself up. Taking a deep breath, he looked at Qian Erbai and said, "Brother, I have something to tell you."

Qian Erbai saw that his hesitant face was wrinkled into a bun, but there was a trace of "heroic" in his eyes. As determined as "justice", he moved slightly in his heart, and comforted him: "Let's talk about it when we get home."

Xia Changdian opened his mouth, wanting to take advantage of the courage he had gleaned from the movie, and say all the words he wanted to say in one go, but in the end Still agreed. He nodded, lowered his head and continued to squeeze his hand, but thought over and over again in his heart.

The sudden surge of courage is like wine in a funnel, the longer the time, the more lost, when the car finally stopped, Qian Erbai turned to look at him and said: "Now we can talk, what's the matter? "His courage has all leaked out.

There was a light on in the underground garage, and it was dazzling on the car windows. Xia Changdian's hands trembled involuntarily, his back felt chills, but his chest felt an impulse. He looked at Qian Erbai, feeling that heaven and man were at war in his heart.

Qian Erbai just looked at him steadfastly, waiting for him to speak. His eyes are slightly squinted, narrow and long, with raised eye ends, dark pupils, long and curly eyelashes, covering the expression in his eyes. Being stared at by these eyes, Xia Changdian became more and more uneasy.

There was silence in the car. Has a faint creamy aroma.

"Brother," he said with difficulty, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of an ice crevice, "I'm gay, do you know?" He was bitter in his heart, but he persistently stared into Qian Erbai's eyes, longing and afraid.

Qian Erbai unbuttoned his seat belt, nodded lightly: "I know." Xia Changdian's fingers twitched

, his heart was burning, and he continued: "Then, I like you, do you know?"

, like just a gust of wind. Xia Changdian was bitter in his heart, but he refused to end the conversation like this, and looked straight at Qian Erbai: "Brother, I like you!"

Qian Erbai kept silent for a long time, which made him feel more and more uncertain. One step, either one step to heaven, or one step to purgatory.

"Brother, do you have anything to say?" He asked with trembling lips. This was probably his last sliver of courage. He was chilling all over, waiting for the verdict.

Qian Erbai sighed, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, and smiled slightly: "What a coincidence, I am too."

Xia Changdian was stunned, he thought that he had been yearning all day long, and had become delusional, causing auditory hallucinations, "What did you say? "

"I said," Qian Erbai leaned over and wiped the corners of Xia Changdian's reddish eyes that were still stained with tears. Seeing that he was holding his breath and his eyes suddenly widened, Qian Erbai smiled and said, "It's time to eat." "Then get up and get out of the car.

Xia Changdian sat blankly in the car, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He bit his lip and laughed, the smile grew bigger and bigger, his whole body was shaking, he bit his fist, and the laughter leaked out from between his teeth. Smiling and laughing, his eyes couldn't help getting wet again, he blinked quickly, opened the door and chased him out.

Qian Erbai walked in front, his pace was unhurried, his figure was tall and straight, like a tall almond eucalyptus.

Xia Changdian rushed over quickly, jumped on the broad back, put his arms around Brother Xiong's neck tightly, and smiled like a fool.

Qian Erbai's back sank, he quickly hugged the child's leg, and cursed with a smile: "Be careful! You're so stupid!" The

child kissed his brother Xiong's face hard, and the voice was loud. "I'm happy!" The smile on his face couldn't be contained.

Qian Erbai turned the child upside down, then turned back and walked towards the car.

Xia Changdian asked doubtfully, "Where are we going?"

"No more clothes?" The child rubbed against him, and the buttocks slipped into his hands, soft and upright.

Xia Changdian felt as if his butt was being pinched, and when he blushed, he was about to jump down: "Oh, brother, let me down, I'll get it."

Qian Erbai let him go, let him fall to the ground, and waited for the child Jumping and running back with something.

Xia Changdian's eyes were bright, with a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand, carrying clothes, cosmetics, snacks, and two boxes of gifts for Qiao's parents and Qiao's mother, standing next to Qian Erbai and smiling at him.

Qian Erbai couldn't help pinching his face, took half of the things, and said with a smile: "Let's go." into a small crescent.