Chapter 1376 Why Are You Taking Off Your Pants
Mu Zichuan didn't go to Bai Wei immediately.
After all, when you are young, you will inevitably hesitate after experiencing the first love.
I went to see her secretly a few times, thinking that if the time is right, I can talk to her, but it's a pity that God didn't continue to favor him.
Every time, Bai Wei was either accompanied by elders or colleagues. When she was at home, she stayed behind closed doors, and when she was in the hospital, she was so busy that she didn't even touch the ground. Mu Zichuan couldn't find any chance to get close.
After six or seven days like this, Mu Zichuan was called by Huang Mao and the others to watch the film in the video hall.
In fact, he has all these projection equipment at home, and they are more advanced, imported from overseas, and he can watch whatever he wants, so he came here today just to join in the fun.
The title of the film is "Shuang Yan in the Golden Ping", and you can tell what the content is from the name, but there was a literary saying at that time, it was called Fengyue film.
A group of boys huddled together in a small room, and when they saw the highlights, they forgot to spit out the melon seeds in their mouths. The air is filled with the smell of smoke, sweat, and damp mustiness. They are strangely mixed together. They are extremely unpleasant, but they are strangely integrated with the environment.
Huang Mao kicked the big head sitting in front, "Put on your shoes, it stinks to death."
"My feet don't stink, who farted?"
"Day, who farted? Is there any virtue..."
The house began to swear, talk to each other, and make low-level and silly jokes.
Mu Zichuan lazily walked out, wanting to change the air.
When he was about to walk to the door, he heard a familiar voice.
"Let's go...can we go to the cinema, I always feel that this place is not very good..."
It's Bai Wei.
Mu Zichuan became energetic, and immediately leaned against the wall, listening carefully to the voices outside.
"There are fixed movies in the movie theater, and if this movie is not shown, I won't be able to watch it when I go." Another girl said.
Bai Wei looked perplexed, and resisted going to the video room, "But... I still don't feel good, look at this, these titles... are too..."
In order to attract business, video halls usually set up a board outside with "eye-catching" film titles written all over it.
The girl also felt embarrassed, but the desire to watch the movie overcame everything, and persuaded Bai Wei: "Others watch other people's movies, we watch ours, what are you afraid of? Besides, there are private rooms inside, so they don't interfere with each other. Let's go, you can stay with me Let's see it once..."
Mu Zichuan thought for a while, then quickly ran back to the room, pulled up the yellow hair who was exercising his words, pulled him to the wall, and asked, "Where's Uncle Fat?"
"Ah? Uncle Fat, Uncle Fat is going to play mahjong." Huang Mao stared at him blankly, "He asked me to look after the shop for a while, what's wrong?"
Mu Zichuan said, "Take off your clothes!"
"What... what?" Huang Mao was dumbfounded, before he could react, he saw that Mu Zichuan had already taken off his school uniform jacket two or three times.
After Mu Zichuan took off his shirt, seeing that Huang Mao was still in a daze, he said impatiently, "Take it off!"
"No... no, Brother Chuan... I, I..."
Huang Mao panicked, wondering what's going on? Brother Chuan, even if he sees his anger in a third-grade movie, he can't ask him to vent it!
Mu Zichuan waited impatiently, directly and roughly pushed him against the wall, and took off Huang Mao's rather trendy denim jacket!
Huang Mao's face was pressed against the wall and he didn't dare to move. He was frightened by Mu Zichuan's ferocity, and his face was completely white! After all, he was only sixteen years old, where did such a thing happen to him? Getting beaten up by Mu Zichuan before was not so scary!
"Brother...Brother Chuan, you...you lighten up..." Huang Mao choked up, "I haven't tasted a woman yet, I'm still young..."
After being sad for a while, there was no movement, Huang Mao wiped away his tears and turned around, only to find that there was no one behind him.
"Huang Mao, why are you taking off your pants? Hahaha, you want to masturbate!" The big head laughed when he saw his bare butt.
Huang Mao lifted his trousers and scolded: "Can't I take off my trousers and fart?!"