The lights in the screening room went out. Before the bright white light on the big screen, Pei Zhi suddenly felt that her five senses became sharp at this moment.

I could hear the shallow breath of the people around me and feel his restless enthusiasm.

She tilted her head slightly, and watched the soft white light on the screen hit his face, her nose bridge was high and her forehead was scattered, and the light and shadow intersected on him, making her look particularly deep and three-dimensional.

The surroundings were empty, and there were only two of them in the five rows.

As if she noticed her gaze, Xie Xing turned his head and raised a subtle curve to the corner of his mouth, and asked, "What's wrong?"

She pursed her lower lip: "Suddenly I thought of the first time I watched a movie with you."

"is that so."

After he finished speaking, accompanied by the rustling sound of the clothes, his hot palms gathered over and gently pinched her fingers.

The sound was wrapped in the opening sound effect and it was blurred to the ears: "I couldn't help but pull your hand."

Time seemed to be back in the flash of white light on the screen. When he took the darkness for the first time, both of his hearts were beating violently.

Describing their senses at that time, the intense collision sound may not be worse than the effect of the large scenes of the movie.

It was really embarrassing to sweat.

It’s been so long, but the familiarity between lovers with each other’s bodies will make subtle sensitivity slightly less common. At the beginning, the spark that can be aroused by a look will become increasingly dull.

But when he crosses the long river of time and touches him again, he just holds hands simply, and his palms are still hot.

She could also hear her still vigorous heartbeat. She stepped on the dots at once, almost coincided with the drum beats at the beginning of the movie.

It tends to be rapid and enthusiastic.

The last row of young couples flirted around as if no one was around, and a coquettish "hate" came from a distance.

Pei Zhi turned her palm upwards and hooked her fingers inward.

Her nails slashed through the other person's palm like light feathers, and she smiled: "You were as brave as the one behind you."

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "After all, young."

"What about now?" Pei Zhi naturally followed his topic, and a smile was hidden in the corner of her mouth: "You're sensible?"

The movie begins to enter the main film, and the first few minutes seem to pay tribute to Ang Lee's "Diet and Women", a close-up shot is pushed into the kitchen with acre of three-point land. It is suddenly covered with fireworks.

Perhaps out of respect for the film, Xie Xing's voice when he turned his head again turned into a breath sound, gently scraping her ears.

"Yes, I'm sensible."

He pinched her finger bone and played with it, as if he was talking to himself: "I have obtained my girlfriend, so I can't be reckless for the rest of my life."

Pei Zhi raised her finger and agreed, but didn't say anything.

When the picture jumped, she suddenly felt a force pressing against her shoulder line, so she subconsciously turned her head.

He didn't know when he rubbed so close, and deliberately lowered his body, and his jaw almost hit her shoulder. At this time, most of his body sank into the seat, half a head shorter than her.

She turned her head and rubbed her nose against the roots of his mountain.

Before he could ask what to do so close, he raised his head and kissed him.

The warm, soft and moist touch swept into the slit of the lips, without a gentle transition, as impatient as if I could finally be unable to suppress it, and with a little panic and restlessness, I exchanged my breath with her.

He held his hand on her neck, rubbed his thumb back and forth along the jaw line, and nailed her to the back of the chair with a stronger force.

It was a rare position, not to mention that he now deliberately lowered his body, occupying a shorter space, sweeping from bottom to top. Sometimes the same is true for her sitting on his lap, which was obviously one head higher, but not necessarily arrogant.

At this time, there was a barrier behind the chair, so there was nowhere to hide.

The plot of the movie transitions quietly, and they kiss each other for a long time in this flash of light.

Pei Zhi knew he was reacting.

Even if you don't listen to his irregular breathing, you can still capture the unhurried bit of emotion hidden in his eyes under the sudden light of the movie.

Not to mention him, even though he knew that he had some obstacles, he had already had thin sweat after layer upon layer. He was confused but not satisfied, and used his thumb to depict his slender finger bones.

In addition, I feel impatient and uneasy.

This time it was pinched heavier than before, and her voice was lazy and sexy: "What's wrong with today? You're not very happy."

The conclusion is a declarative sentence.

He didn't argue, but just replied in a muffled voice: "I haven't been with me for too long."

"I was wrong."

Her mistake came so quickly. Xie Xing was stunned for a moment, then reacted and leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth. His eyes fell on the place where he kissed him and said nothing more.

Pei Zhi was strangely stared at by him, raised her hand and wiped the corner of her lower lip and asked, "Is it all the lipstick?"

"Yeah, I'll help you."

He smeared his fingertips and suddenly raised his eyes: "Is the sky tomorrow? I want to find you."

Pei Zhi thought about the arrangements for next Thursday and answered truthfully: "It may not work in the morning. I have something to go out, in the afternoon or in the evening?"

"Where will I go and pick you up at noon."

“…a friend.”

She doesn't like complex interpersonal relationships, and there are only a few people who often interact with each other in the circle of friends. She can tell in front of him that she is a friend, but there are only a few.

Xie Xing could not match any of his friends with the person who made the notes as Qi Ji.

He subconsciously felt that the other party was escaping, and his eyes flashed slightly: "It's not convenient to pick you up?"

“No, either.”

Pei Zhi didn't want to tell him that she had secretly made an appointment with a psychiatrist, and she was indeed a little worried.

Qi Ji is a man, and what she consulted was too **. Perhaps there was nothing to worry about between the doctor and the patient. But Xie Xing's possessiveness and jealousy were there, and he might not be able to accept it.

With the principle that it is better to have less than more things, Pei Zhi had no plans to say that. She just thought that it would be better in the future and everyone would be happy.

Both of them have their own ulterior motives.

She thought about what to say next, but he helped out: "It doesn't matter, then I'll wait for you near the studio."

It seemed like I had instantly removed my attention and no longer worried about this matter.

There was no way to know the other people in the entire screening room. Pei Zhi didn't see anything this time. She didn't know whether it was because of a sudden and rapid kiss or the conversation after the kiss.

Qi Ji said that her degree was mild, so it should be solved soon.

***

Xie Xing sent Pei Zhi home and called Tang Jianian on the way back. The car drove very slowly, as if it was its owner, carrying all its thoughts.

Xie Xing knocked on the cigarette box twice, but none of them lit it.

Finally, he kneaded it hard and smashed it into a corner of the seat.

When Tang Jianian finally connected, he felt that his voice sounded particularly cold.

"Will you go to the studio tomorrow?" he asked.

"Go." Tang Jianian didn't realize anything, and she turned into a noisy state: "My mother said, the school doesn't expect me to do it. Just pass the fourth level and get a graduation certificate. Anyway, I'll find a job when I come out in the future. Sister Pei will exercise first, and it's always my own family to be beaten by the society. Do you think so, brother?"

Xie Xing seemed to have not heard the long passage just now, and he was just persistent in asking: "Will there be a shooting task tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow...no. Sister Pei has something to do tomorrow. I have to repair the photos, and there are some films that need to be sorted out. I guess it will be very late again. I haven't been there for several days for Sister Jiang. I will go there next time--"

"Don't take you?" Xie Xing interrupted.

"No." Tang Jianian knew that the other party was only concerned about the first half, so she shook her head on the other side of the phone: "I didn't take me last Thursday. I didn't take me on Thursday. Anyway, I didn't take me on Thursday recently. Sister Pei didn't tell me the reason. One day, I asked casually, and she said she was a very ordinary customer, just do it myself."

"……client."

Xie Xing recited it silently twice, thinking that a few hours ago, he said he was a friend and a customer in Tang Jianian. Two different ways of dealing with it.

Thinking of the name on the note, he frowned and silently.

The hidden chest cavity seemed to be knocked open by a heavy hammer, causing a tide.

"Brother, are you going to come to find Sister Pei tomorrow? Then I will inform you when she comes back? Or do you make an appointment with her yourself?"

Tang Jianian's endless chattering sounded again.

Xie Xing slowly raised his eyes, his eyes falling on the asphalt road that stretched forward and could not see the end.

The street lights hit the car window, illuminating his cold and hard side face.

He heard his voice echoing in the narrow carriage.

"I'll have an appointment with her myself."

The author has something to say: Second update√, first update poke forward.

Yes, he stuffed the money into the author's hands and said: Mom, don't abuse me. I'll send the red envelope today, isn't it okay?
Chapter completed!