"What's wrong?"
"I remembered that the seats in the cinema were uncomfortable and you were not used to sitting there!"
Thinking of the way he frowned and fell asleep while watching a movie last time, Yan Nian felt heartbroken and stopped watching the movie, dragging him shopping without saying a word.
The central radio in the store is playing "Earn Type", which is the most popular song at the moment.
Yan Nian can also sing this song and can't help but hum along with the broadcast, "When I think of you, I woo~~~~"
Jiangbeiyuan has been looking at her.
Look at her bright eyebrows and a flowery smile.
"Teacher Jiang, I've never heard you sing before. Can you sing too?"
"I won't."
"Liar! Last time we held a wedding, didn't your brother Gao Wei say you were good at singing?!"
"He's talking nonsense." Jiang Beiyuan held his pocket with one hand and looked calm.
"Then I'll teach you!"
The next second, Yan Nian waved her little hands in front of him like waves, "When I think of you, I whimper~~~~"
Without saying a word, Jiang Beiyuan grabbed her little hand that was moving around and intertwined his fingers tightly with hers.
His eyes were filled with ashes that she couldn't see.
He never gave up: "Sing, just sing, just one line will do!"
"Let's go to the movies."
"Huh? Forget it, watching movies is boring!"
"I think it's interesting, let's go."
Jiang Beiyuan dragged her to watch a movie willfully.
He knew she wanted to see it.
He didn't need her to accommodate her.
In Yan Nian's memory, he didn't have many experiences watching movies with Jiang Beiyuan like this. The last time he watched it was a cartoon, and since he was an adult, he couldn't watch cartoons all the time.
So this time Yan Nian specially chose a romance movie, the kind of pure love.
Just like last time, she still bought the seat in the last row.
Jiang Beiyuan and I reserved the last row.
former location.
Memories of the past came flooding back.
Fortunately, the people of the past are still the same people now.
very nice.
Yan Nian sat next to Jiang Beiyuan. The movie hadn't started yet. She held her chin with one hand and looked at his delicate eyebrows under the light.
"Teacher Jiang, do you remember the last time we came to watch a movie? You and your wife were adjusting the weather?"
"Um."
Jiang Beiyuan leaned on the back of the chair, his eyebrows arched, as if he was remembering, so his eyes became warm.
"Mrs. Jiang thinks your husband is moodless."
"Just remember!"
As Yan Nian said this, he rolled his eyes slyly, then moved close to his ear, opened his mouth and bit the tip of his ear.
Between the intertwining breaths, she exhaled like a orchid:
"Now, last time you asked me if Nian Nianxi likes Teacher Jiang, let me answer you now."
Clearing her throat, Yan Nian kept her voice stuck, deliberately pretending to be sweet and delicate like a little girl: "Nian Nian likes Teacher Jiang the most~"
Jiang Beiyuan was moved and grabbed her waist.
"good."
He hugged her calmly.
She didn't see the glimmer of water hidden in his eyes.
Immediately, he leaned down to cover her ear like her, and his magnetic and mellow voice fell:
"Teacher Jiang also likes Nian Nian the most."
"Hehe~"
Yan Nian smiled like a 200-pound fool.
The movie started soon, and Yan Nian returned to his seat and sat down.
This time, due to her lack of concentration, she couldn't see the movie at all, and turned her head to look at the man next to her from time to time.
Jiang Beiyuan was found to have one elbow bent and supporting his chin, staring at the screen very intently, motionless.
Did he take it in
Yan Nian suddenly felt happy.
It's rare that he can watch a movie.
Although, she felt that this romance movie was not interesting at all, it was just a bloody separation movie. In the end, the heroine got cancer and died, and the hero never married and guarded that lonely grave.
(End of chapter)