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Zhang Moyan followed behind, watching An Yuan run to the corner ahead, grabbed an inflatable hammer and vigorously pounded on the screen.
Penguins kept popping up on the screen, and one hammer was not enough to keep up. Zhang Moyan grabbed another hammer from another machine and joined the battle.
The arm that swings at a high frequency soon becomes soft. Seeing Zhang Moyan's cheerful knocking, An Yuan simply stopped. The non-stop flipping has already surpassed An Yuan's highest record.
"How about going to shoot some hoops?" Zhang Moyan suggested when she saw An Yuan lose interest.
An Yuan has never tried to shoot because he knows he probably won't even make it past the first round.
While An Yuan is still hesitating, Zhang Moyan has already started playing on the machine. The basketballs are going into the hoop one by one as if they have eyes.
"Come and give it a try." Zhang Moyan took a basketball and spun it on his finger, which made An Yuan feel a bit excited. Taking a few steps forward, Zhang Moyan immediately cleared a space in front of himself.
"Like this, hold the basketball in your hand and then aim for the hoop to shoot." Zhang Moyan demonstrated.
An Yuan Threw a shot like drawing a gourd with a calabash, hey, it went in.
As they played back and forth, the two of them started to cooperate, and the score on the scoreboard soared.
Even though the weather is cold, An Yuan still worked up a sweat.
Zhang Moyan stood behind An Yuan in an embrace, looking at An Yuan's cute pink face that reached his own chin, and lowered his head to plant a kiss on An Yuan's profile.
Bang, the thrown ball went off course.
Now, An Yuan blushed, feeling a bit uncomfortable, and Zhang Moyan slightly loosened his embrace.
"Do you not want to invest?" An Yuan turned around and saw a familiar figure walking past. "Are you tired?" Zhang Moyan asked when she noticed An Yuan zoning out suddenly.
An YuanShook his head and then nodded.
"The cinema is upstairs. How about going to watch a movie?"
Regardless of whether it's from a physiological or psychological perspective, Zhang Moyan finds it very difficult to genuinely welcome the threatening alpha Yiyang. But by nature, sensitivity to the threatening alpha pheromones is no less than that of an omega.
On the third floor at the movie ticket counter, Zhang Moyan bought couple tickets. On the screen was showing a romantic art film, and Zhang Moyan was sitting on a two-person sofa with An Yuan.
"This way it will be a little warmer." Zhang Moyan unbuttoned her coat and wrapped An Yuan tightly. Due to limited space, An Yuan had to lie on Zhang Moyan's chest, with only two eyes visible, staring at the screen.
In fact, the theater was quite warm with the heating on, and some alphas were even wearing short sleeves.
The film is quite fresh and the characters Alpha and Omega only held hands from beginning to end. In the end, Omega got sick and died, and Alpha died for love.
An Yuan lay still on Zhang Moyan's chest until the end of the film, Zhang Moyan quietly feeling the dampness of the shirt on his chest.
An Yuan has never been a sensitive person. His emotions rarely change, unless he encounters specific people or events. Perhaps they should change the movie.
As the movie ended, everyone started to leave. Amidst the hustle and bustle, An Yuan saw that figure again - Yiyang was dressed in casual clothes, occasionally chatting with a female beta next to him. However, the two of them disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After leaving the hall, the crowd was not as crowded. An Yuan searched for the figure from before, and Zhang Moyan hugged An Yuan and left the crowd, walking up the escalator.
It would be a lie to say there was no selfishness, but today was a bit unusual. What kind of temper is An Ning? How could Zhang Moyan not understand? He just didn't want An Yuan to get into trouble.
It often goes against one's wishes.
The fourth floor is the dining area, and because it's mealtime, it's also packed with people.
I found a table by the window, Zhang Moyan ordered some dishes and two glasses of juice. "I'll be back in five minutes after I go out."
An Yuan nodded, as there was still some time before the dishes were served.
Watching Zhang Moyan's tall figure disappear at the door, another pair of figures caught An Yuan's attention.
It was Yiyang and An Ning.
The two of them could see An Yuan from a distance.
"An Yuan," An Ning called out happily, taking the lead.
An Yuan felt a little surprised, and as the two of them got closer, An Yuan sensed the change in their chemistry, finally understanding why today's An Ning was different from before - the two of them had become partners.
"Why are you alone, Zhang Moyan?"
"Out for a bit, will be back soon."
The waiter brought the meal, with only two steaks on the tray, but there were three people at the table.
"Would you like to order another dish, sir?" the beta waiter asked tentatively, none of the three people looked like they had finished their meal.
"Another one, please," Yiyang just spoke up.
"I don't need it." An Yuan pushed his portion in front of An Ning. "I'm not hungry."
"Then I won't be polite." An Ning picked up the knife and fork, smiling.
"Okay." An Yuan pushed aside his half-drunk juice, picked up Zhang Moyan's glass, and took a few sips.
"You guys enjoy your meal, I'll excuse myself."
"An Yuan." Looking at An Yuan getting up, Yiyang called out.
"What?" An Ning glanced at Yiyang.
"Zhang Moyan is back."
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