You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

At the entrance of the theater, the staff is putting away the partitions that were used to separate the queues.

The movie is about to begin.

Qi Shaobai didn't know which tendon was tripped, and reached into his pocket.

When I pulled it out, I had an extra movie ticket in my hand.

Pass it to the girl in front of you.

"I have one more, do you want it?"

Chi Xia lowered her eyes, seeing that it was the movie ticket of "Blazing Delusion" that she had been thinking about for a long time, she was momentarily stunned.

On his fair face, surprise bloomed bit by bit.

There was a little bit of joy in her beautiful eyes, and she looked up at him with a smile on the corners of her eyes and brows.

"Thank you, I will transfer you the movie ticket money."

As he spoke, he flipped through his satchel and looked for his phone.

"No need." Qi Shaobai has no obvious expression, his chin is raised lightly, and his voice is as calm as the breeze just now.

Then put his hands in his pockets and walked forward.

When passing by, leave a sentence beside the girl:

"It's about to start."

Before Chi Xia had time to take out his phone, he saw that the boy had already walked a long way.

She pursed her lips.

It's like this again, run away after doing good deeds, like Lei Feng.

She turned her head, her tone slightly raised:

"Wait, I have to give it."

The ginkgo leaves on both sides of the road block most of the street lights.

Qi Shaobai walked towards the intersection with light, his shadow was stretched very long.

The light from the tree branch shone on the boy's broad shoulders, flickering on and off.

He paused when he heard the girl calling him.

Looking back, the voice is clear:

"Let's talk about it later, walk faster, I won't be able to catch up with the ticket inspection."

The girl squinted her eyes, quickened her pace, and ran over.

"Thank you, Lei Feng, I'll treat you to a drink."

"...Student Lei Feng?"

"What flavor do you want to drink? Classmate Lei."

"My surname is not Lei, but Qi."

The girl smiled, "I know."

……

The heat dissipated in a hurry, and the breeze blowing on the face swept away the fragrance of the grass and trees.

The conversation between the two gradually faded away, melting into the breeze of the late summer night.

*

Sheng Mumu was holding a big bucket of popcorn, and before he entered the screening room, he was already lured by the sweet smell, and couldn't help but eat a few.

Qi Mo walked behind her, holding her bag and two glasses of orange juice in his hand.

Qiao Li's eyes widened slightly.

She had never seen her cousin carry someone else's bag.

This scene shocked her cognition, and for a moment she felt that her cousin was not like the cousin she knew.

But on second thought, it was my cousin's bag.

Everything becomes reasonable again.

Can't help but wonder what's going on.

Cheng Zhuo noticed that she was in a trance, and after a few seconds of judgment with his own thinking, he asked:

"What's wrong? Are you debating whether to go to the toilet before the opening?"

Qiao Li's thoughts were drawn back to her eyes, her face was blank: "...?"

Cheng Zhuo couldn't help but take the popcorn from her hand.

"Go, there's still time, I'll wait for you at the door."

Qiao Li smiled helplessly, and took back the popcorn:

"Come on in, you idiot."

Cheng Zhuo: "???"

……

The screening hall is a theater VIP hall with spacious seats, with fifty or sixty seats.

The four of them sit next to each other, a little behind the middle.

Cheng Zhuo and Qiao Li walked in first.

Sheng Mumu was sitting on Qiao Li's right, and Qi Mo was sitting on her right, with their long legs crossed naturally and their coats draped over them.

When she was seated, Sheng Mumu saw a couple sitting in the front row with their heads leaning together, and the middle armrest was raised.

There are always many such intimate couples in the movie theater, and they have long been familiar with it.

She looked away, and when she was about to put the popcorn on the armrest between her and Qi Mo, someone gently pulled the popcorn away.

"I'll take it." Qi Mo's voice was low and magnetic.

In the next second, he lightly raised his wrist and moved the armrest between the two of them up.

With half of his arm around the popcorn bucket, he moved a little closer to her.

Sheng Mumu was stunned for half a second: "..."

Looking sideways at him, the pear dimple sank slightly.

Once again, in my heart, I like the gentlemanly cultivation that the fake husband reveals all the time.

Where can I find a movie partner who is willing to take the popcorn while watching a movie?

The theater lights dimmed and the screen came on.

The bright light cropped the man's superior profile more and more three-dimensionally.

In a trance, she saw a fleeting smile of triumph on the corner of his mouth.

Taking a closer look, the man's face was as calm as usual.

Sheng Mumu:? ?

Probably got it wrong.

The surrounding noise faded away, and two latecomers bent over and hurried to sit down in the front rows.

The movie starts playing.

Her attention is fully absorbed in the plot.

The director is skillful, and shooting with a hand-held camera will not make people uncomfortable.

The hero and heroine boldly adopted newcomers, which gave the audience a refreshing feeling.

The audience was very involved in watching, and there was silence all around.

What fell into Sheng Mumu's ears was the slight rubbing sound of the cloth when her right shoulder touched Qi Mo's shoulder.

She reached into the popcorn bucket and grabbed a few.

Creamy original flavor mixed with chocolate flavor.

Like a lottery, you don't know what flavor you will get next.

Grab another one.

Suddenly, there was a warm touch on the back of the hand.

In the cramped popcorn bucket, the backs of their hands touched each other.

She subconsciously looked sideways, the man looked calm and calm.

Realizing that the man beside her was also "lottery draw", she snickered in her heart.

The president Lao Qi likes to eat sweets.

Strange contrast.

Towards the end of the movie, the plot takes a sharp turn.

The director turned all the details for the hero and heroine in the early stage into a knife, stabbing the audience's heart with a knife.

There were thin whimpers and sniffles in the theater.

Gradually, more than half of the audience was moved to tears.

Even the cool girl Qiao Li was not spared.

Qiao Li didn't bring a tissue, didn't pay attention to his image, and wiped his face carelessly with his hands.

When tears blurred his eyes, someone poked his arm.

Looking back, Cheng Zhuo was handing over a tissue.

Qiao Li was crying, her voice was still choked up, "Thank you."

Cheng Zhuo didn't seem to be affected by the sad plot at all, even seeing Qiao Li's cat-like face, he tried his best to hold back a smile.

the other side.

Sheng Mumu also sniffed.

Qi Mo lowered his eyes and looked over.

The bright light from the screen reflected the concern in his black pupils brightly.

Sheng Mumu looked back at him, blinked for no reason, and fluttered her long eyelashes.

Realizing that he might think she was crying, she folded her hands and rubbed her arms, then glanced at the air conditioner blowing above the auditorium.

Using body language to indicate that she is Sheng·Cry point high·Mu Mu, she is just a little cold.

The mere plot of hiding a knife in Mianli will not make her cry.

When she turned to the screen again, a clear breath enveloped her.

He draped the coat over her.

The man's slender hands stretched out naturally, pinching her collar tightly.

After confirming that there is no air leakage, Fang retracted his gaze and continued watching the movie.

Not a word was said.

Wrapped in his expensive and exquisite coat, the coolness gradually faded away.

Sheng Mumu took a shallow breath.

In a dark environment, the senses are infinitely magnified.

The nose is lingering with a cool aroma of pine wood.

It is obviously very light, but it is very thick at this moment.

I smell it every night when I sleep.

already used to it.

Breathe her peace of mind.