Xia Mu looked at the movie ticket in his hand and smiled stiffly, which was indeed very quiet.

The movie officially began, and it really lived up to the bloody and dark poster, which was very scary and the atmosphere was well rendered.

"I want to eat popcorn and tell me, I'll feed you."

He is considerate and considerate, but now he feeds her with his mouth, and she doesn’t have the heart to eat popcorn!

She couldn't even quit now. The hall was very quiet, so quiet that it was so quiet that she could not collapse "lively". She only felt that there were people in front, behind, above, below, and on the left...!

Oh, there is someone on the left...

But Song Fuxing, who was sitting on her left, has been quiet since she sat down, without a word or even without expression.

The protagonist in the movie is running for life wildly, waiting for his companions to enter the elevator, pressing the elevator key desperately, and the door is closed at a critical moment, temporarily surviving the disaster.

But after a moment, the protagonist felt a gust of wind behind him. He slowly turned his head to look at him, and his companion was smiling at him.

"ah!"

Xia Mu couldn't help but scream, but fortunately the sound from the screen was overwhelmed, and she didn't seem very interesting.

Xia Mu was so scared that his face was slightly pale and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Compared to her, Song Fuxing was much calmer, with no intention of being scared at all. He still sat calmly, as if he was watching a cartoon.

Xia Mu closed his eyes and couldn't see anything, but instead became even more scared. Thinking of the plot just now, a sudden cold air leaped upwards along his back.

It seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he seemed to have not even changed his movements... He wouldn't turn his head and smile at her in the next moment, right?!

She was instantly frightened by her thoughts. The sound effects of the movie were so good that it made people feel immersive. The strange tone raised her heart to her throat, and it seemed that she was surrounded by people.

"Song Fuxing..." Xia Mu almost cried and called out to Song Fuxing sitting beside him in a trembling voice.

But Song Fuxing didn't react... there was no normal reaction at all.

The movie is light and dark, and light, and it is cast on him. It looks good, but this kind of scene is too creepy!

Why didn't he respond?!

Xia Mu suddenly wanted to cry. She really felt that she was "interesting" now...

Her voice was too light, and Song Fuxing didn't hear it, and he still sat quietly with her to watch a movie.

Suddenly, something was carefully penetrated into his palm, and it was soft and trembling slightly.

He looked down and saw his little white fingers, and when he looked up, he was his hand wrapped in a bandage.

He was slightly stunned and looked up. He met Xia Mu's pitiful little eyes. When the light of the screen shone, he could still vaguely see the tears in his eyes. With his hands tied like this, he looked even more pitiful.

Song Fuxing's face was expressionless and softened with the naked eye.

His slender fingers slightly retracted, gently held her little finger, and whispered: "What's wrong?"

His hands brought a little warmth, and finally made her relax a little, showing a smile that was more aggrieved than crying, "This movie is really well made."

"I'm afraid we won't watch it."

This is not good. This is the first time she and him are watching a movie. How could they return home in disappointment?!

She had to hold on to her today, she was so scared that she was so scared that she was so scared that she was so scared that she was so scared that she had to finish watching this movie!

Xia Mu was holding the little finger, and quickly moved gently, "Don't, this is our first time watching a movie. I want to leave a good impression on you and give you more security."

Song Fuxing: “…?”

Song Fuxing felt that this was a little problematic, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He sat down again according to her words, "If you are afraid to tell me, we can go and play other things without having to force it."

Xia Mu touched his palm with his fingers and felt very secure, "It's okay, I'm not afraid, it's all fake."

But only ten minutes after this sentence, Xia Mu couldn't hold on. She felt that the cinema was getting more and more "lively". There seemed to be someone staring at her behind her forehead, and only one finger was held by Song Fuxing, which was useless.

Song Fuxing really believed what she said just now, and didn't even have a comforting hug until it made people choke.

After a close-up shot approached, Shamu completely collapsed.

She looked pale and came to Song Fuxing, and no longer cared about anything. She glanced at his long legs with ulterior motives and whispered nervously, "Song Fuxing, can I squat against your legs? The chair is a little cool, so gloomy..."

Such a serious expression is quite painful, and even such ambiguous request brings a little grievance.

Song Fuxing smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, stood up slightly, leaned over, put one hand around her waist, and passed the bend of her legs with the other hand, picked her up, and sat on his legs.

Xia Mu instantly gained a sense of security.

Song Fuxing's voice inexplicably lowered a lot, "It's all special effects, fake."

Xia Mu completely ignored dignity and did not care about his dignity and felt like he had survived the disaster, "It's so real, I scared my father."

Song Fuxing: "..."

Xia Mu recovered slightly and vaguely smelled the clear masculine aura of his body, mixed with a faint fragrance of clear wood, and could smell a sweet taste.

She realized how intimate this action was. After fear of retiring, she replaced it with the sound of her heartbeat. She originally wanted to stick to his legs, but it seemed like she was a bit too much and took a lot of advantages.

Song Fuxing seemed to be watching the movie seriously.

She looked up, but she met his sight.

The accompaniment of the movie was suddenly isolated, and it was impossible to hear it. The surroundings were so quiet that only his breathing sounds.

Xia Mu's gaze subconsciously glanced at his thin lips. Thinking of the kiss he had in the car before, his face was flushed and his heart beat inexplicably. He couldn't help but look at his lips again.

His lips are very beautiful, with clear edges and angular. When he doesn't smile, he is cold and indifferent. He has never touched him before. He really doesn't know that he will be so gentle.

"There are surveillance monitors in the hall, and kissing will be watched by others." Song Fuxing suddenly spoke and reminded him lightly.

“…”

"I don't have the idea of ​​kissing!"

"Then why are you looking at me?" Song Fuxing's voice was slightly lowered, and the breath as he spoke gently sprayed on her ears, making her unable to help shrink.

She stretched out her disabled hand in embarrassment to get the popcorn.

Song Fuxing directly took the popcorn bucket and hugged her, and reached out to feed her.

Xia Mu tried his disabled hands, gave up struggling completely, opened his mouth slightly to eat the popcorn he fed.

The hall was too dark and she couldn't tell the specific distance, and she would often accidentally touch his fingers.

Song Fuxing's fingers were touched by her delicate lips, slowly stained with a moist breath, soft and warm, and his eyes slowly fell on her lips.

Xia Mu felt embarrassed to keep asking him to feed him, disturbing him to watch the movie, and was about to say no.

Song Fuxing also happened to stop.

She looked up and Song Fuxing suddenly approached, as if she wanted to kiss her.

Xia Mu panicked and quickly stopped opening, "Didn't you say there is surveillance?"

"It doesn't matter if you kiss me." Song Fuxing reached out and stroked her face and covered her.

He lowered his head and approached her, and his thin lips gently pressed against her lips, as warm as before.

Xia Mu even stopped breathing, felt the clear breath between his lips and teeth, and inexplicably wanted to get close.

Song Fuxing gently touched her lips, forcibly restrained his reason, and then he tried hard to leave, but he couldn't control himself.

After kissing until the time, Xia Mu felt that his soul was about to be hooked away by him. He even felt that his hand holding his waist was getting stronger and stronger, and his body was unconsciously soft.

Just as she was thinking about surveillance, Song Fuxing suddenly kissed her very hard, and an ambiguous touch sound was made between her lips, making her blush.

The next moment, Song Fuxing hugged her in his arms and prevented her from moving.

Xia Mu leaned in his arms, feeling his hard work, and became more and more nervous. This kind of sneaky kiss was too exciting, right?

After a while, I couldn't go back to the movie, so I simply stopped watching it.

Opposite the cinema is the mall, with people coming and going, and it is lively.

Xia Mu felt a little embarrassed to look at Song Fuxing. He looked cold and indifferent. Unexpectedly, the kiss was so arrogant. The part of his waist was probably pinched red by him...

“What do you want to buy?”

"No, I don't lack anything." It doesn't mean I don't want to buy it.

Xia Mu looked at the mall and asked Song Fuxing to accompany her to go shopping. She didn't dare. What if he got annoyed?

Unfortunately, she spoke too insincerely, and her eyes were still looking forward as she spoke.

Song Fuxing followed her gaze and the jewelry store in front was quite lively, and it should be all things that girls like.

"Then let's take a look." Song Fuxing walked forward and turned directly into the jewelry store.

Her appearance is quite eye-catching. With Song Fuxing beside her, the clerk politely stepped forward as soon as the two of them came in, "Welcome. If you have any questions, please tell me if you have any questions, I'll take them out for you."

Xia Mu was a little moved when he looked at the dazzling array of clips on the counter. He made it very pleasant, especially the fruit hairpin, which was small and exquisite.

The clerk immediately took out all the fruit hairpins and placed them in front of Xia Mu.

Song Fuxing glanced at her and it was obvious that she rarely went out to visit the streets like this, but she rarely had time to accompany her, so she had some leisure and leisure to watch slowly.

Seeing that she was looking seriously, she pointed at the strawberry hairpin that was not as big as his fingernails, "I like this?"

Seeing that he happened to point to what he liked, Xia Mu couldn't help but nod his head shyly. He was about to try it on, but found that his hands couldn't be lifted up.

Song Fuxing picked up the pitifully small hairpin. He actually didn't understand what girls like. It was impossible for such a small clip to clamp the hair. Since it did not play its role, it was an unqualified product.

But since she likes it, she can barely take a look.

"Do you want to bring it?"

Xia Mu looked at the small hairpin on his hand and nodded happily.

Song Fuxing looked down at her head, and there was a slightly raised hair, which was very suitable for the position.

He held the clip, compared the angles very seriously, and finally put the clip on her with a perfect perspective of 180 degrees.

Xia Mu felt that he had been clamping for a century, thinking in his heart that he was really embarrassed by the President. He must praise him well for a while, but when he looked up at the clip in the mirror, he couldn't praise him.

"You're inverted."
Chapter completed!