I have a martial arts palace

Another half hour.

Just when Wang Weisheng felt that he was about to be drowned by the river of time...

Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Why are you looking at the telegraph pole?"

Pulled back to reality, Wang Yu turned his head, and instantly...

Wang Yu was a little stunned.

Tonight's Song Jiahui is exceptionally charming. The light makeup she puts on makes her delicate face and fair skin more beautiful. The light-colored lip glaze on her lips, with a light sip, meets her star-like eyes. Work together to compose hundreds of millions of styles...

It seems that the delicate beauty that has been brewing for 19 years is fully blooming at this moment.

Then, as if after a moment, and after many years, Wang Yu heard Song Jiahui's voice.

"Am I beautiful?" Song Jiahui blinked.

Hearing this, Wang Yu pondered for two seconds. During these two seconds, the famous "Luo Shen Fu" passed through the ages in his mind, and the "Qingping Tune" that amazed the imperial concubine of the Tang Dynasty, and countless A poem like rain of flowers, in the end, thousands of words are condensed into only one word:

"nice!"

This beauty, in Wang Yu's heart, is equal to Cao Zhi's thousands of poems on Luoshen, Li Bai's thousands of Qingping tunes, and... the countless songs about beauty by countless literati over the endless years.

Because they have never seen it.

but……

Wang Yu,

seen!

……

Hearing Wang Yu's praise, Song Jiahui giggled and stretched out her fair hand.

Wang Yu hesitated for a moment, then led him up.

It started to feel slightly cool, and my heart swayed accordingly.

The two held hands and walked forward.

He didn't speak, and enjoyed the silence very much.

Occasionally he looked at her, she looked at her, with a knowing smile, everything was said in silence.

call.

The night light blows, as if singing softly for it.

The two walked to the corner of the street. Wang Yu remembered the plan and looked at his watch. Fortunately, it was just 6:30. Although he missed the steak in the western restaurant, the movie still had 15 minutes to start.

"Let's go to the movies."

Wang Yu looked at Song Jiahui.

Song Jiahui nodded, "Okay."

So the two walked to the movie theater, Wang Yu was going to buy two popcorns, but Song Jiahui went ahead and directly said to buy a big bucket.

Although Wang Yu didn't understand what the intention was, he would not stop her and let her do it.

Soon, the movie begins.

It's Titanic.

This movie 200 years ago, because it is too classic, is still shining and moving until today.

The two watched quietly.

Wang Yu grabbed popcorn a few times, but this time...

His fingers suddenly brushed a piece of cool skin.

In an instant, Wang Yu's heart skipped a beat.Turning around, it was Song Jiahui who smiled mischievously.

In an instant, Wang Yu understood Song Jiahui's reason for buying the big bucket of popcorn.

It turned out that not only I had done my homework for this date, but the other party... did the same!
This feeling is indescribable, as if two people are desperately running toward each other.No one would be willing to take 99 steps for the other party, both of them are doing their best... to let the other party take one less step!
……

What a charming little leprechaun.

Wang Yu smiled, hooked the back of Song Jiahui's hand with her little finger, then pinched it, rubbed it lightly, let go after two or three seconds, grabbed a handful of popcorn with her fingers as if nothing had happened, and gently put it into her mouth , chew slowly.

This intentional flirt made Song Jiahui's cheeks blush slightly, she gave Wang Yu a reproachful look, stopped talking, and concentrated on watching the movie.

Time passed slowly.

Halfway through the movie, well, this is the uncut version, so...

Wang Yu blushed and turned his head, and Song Jiahui did the same.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

In Wang Yu's heart, however, a charming thought seemed to be evoked. Looking at Song Jiahui, in his mind... Amitabha.

……

On the side, Song Jiahui suddenly heard Wang Yu whispering something.

Turning his head closer to listen, he couldn't help laughing.

Just listen, Wang Yu whispered.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds."

"The bottom is the river, and the top is the sun."

"To people, it's called Haoran, and it's full of beauty."

"..."

He actually wanted to use the awe-inspiring righteousness in "Song of Righteousness" to dispel the charming thoughts in his heart.

What a weird thing.

Song Jiahui somehow felt that Wang Yu was so cute...

Thinking about it, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and secretly squeezed Wang Yu's face.

"What are you doing!" Wang Yu was startled, and looked at Song Jiahui.

The little goblin puffed her mouth, her big eyes flashed innocently, and said:
"Do you need to ask? I'm molesting you."

Use the purest expression and speak the most impure words.

Wang Yu laughed all of a sudden, and said, "If you insult me ​​again, I won't be polite."

"Why are you impolite?" Song Jiahui raised her head and asked provocatively,

Wang Yu blinked, looked straight at Song Jiahui, and didn't speak.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

The atmosphere was suddenly ambiguous.

Wang Yu suddenly pecked forward, clicked, and retracted his head.

Soft, sweet, fragrant.

Wang Yu thought about it for a while, it was very wonderful.

On the other side, Song Jiahui was dumbfounded, pointing at Wang Yu: "You actually..."

It was her... well, it seemed like it was only on the face.

She touched her cheek, blushing.

"Why, don't you agree?" Wang Yu raised the corner of his eyes.

Song Jiahui hummed lightly and said, "I want to come too."

As he spoke, he leaned forward, supported Wang Yu's face with both hands, turned it to one side, facing the side face, lowered his head slightly, and walked away as soon as he touched it, without dragging his feet.

"Humph."

Song Jiahui snorted angrily, but she couldn't hide the upturned smile at the corner of her mouth.

Wang Yu touched his face and smiled, inexplicably feeling something called romance.

After that, the two did not continue to move.

Because the movie has reached its climax, the water rushes into the cabin, and everyone is crying...

The two watched the movie quietly. Soon, the movie came to an end and the boat sank.

Ruth desperately searched for Jack and found it, but Jack died.

Right now, in the movie.

Jack's weak voice seemed to be mixed with the coldness of sea water, which made every audience's heart sad.

"Rose, listen to me, winning that ticket was the best thing that ever happened to me. It got me to know you. I'm grateful, Rose. I'm grateful..."

"Promise me, you'll survive. No matter what happens Shruth, no matter how desperate, never give up..."

……

When Jack was smiling, he sank into the cold deep sea.

The sound of weeping sporadically sounded in the movie theater.

The corners of Wang Yu's eyes were also slightly moist.

Turning her head, Song Jiahui also looked at him with teary eyes.

……

night.

The two held hands and strolled along the crowded streets, with rows of tall poplars on both sides, and it was May at the moment, and the leaves of the poplars were green and extraordinarily verdant.

The two are still immersed in the sad mood of the end of the movie.

This situation is very common, like a novel that has been chasing for two or three years, and suddenly one day he finishes the book, and he will also feel a long sense of loss.

"Tell me," Song Jiahui looked at Wang Yu expectantly, and said, "If we, like Jack and Lucy, encountered a tsunami in the deep sea and there was only one boat for one person, would you let it go?" give to me?"

Wang Yu pondered for two seconds and said, "No."

Song Jiahui nodded: "Well, thank you..." Then she reacted and asked in a daze, "What did you say?"

"I said I won't let you take the boat." Wang Yu suddenly squeezed her hand, "I can fly."

The voice fell.

call!
A gust of wind winds around.

The two got off the ground and slowly flew into the sky.

"You..." Song Jiahui was startled, she didn't know Wang Yu's five elements control technique.

"I will take you to fly away from the deep sea." Wang Yu smiled slightly, "If you can't fly, I can still control the water..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand.

clap la la...

The void oscillated, and pieces of water surged up.

"Let the waves carry us and swim back!"