When the movie started, Yu Qian instantly entered the state, staring at the big screen with all her attention.
Jiang Zheng looked at Yu Qian who was close at hand, and felt itchy in his heart. Why doesn't this silly girl choose to sit on the sofa
In this way, they can get very close, not like now, Jiang Zheng felt a little resentful.
At this time, Yu Qian's brain was already filled with movies. The space of the home theater was small, but relatively, the visual and auditory effects were superb.
And there is no crying of children, no whispering of lovers, no cell phone ringing, and no heads popping up from time to time in the front row! It was better than any experience she had ever had in a movie theater!
Compared to Yu Qian's engrossing, Jiang Zheng seemed a little less interested. At first he was worried that Yu Qian would discuss it with him, so he reluctantly watched it for a few minutes, but later found that Yu Qian liked to watch it by himself, so he even connected to the screen. I'm too lazy to stare.
According to him, watching this anime is better than watching Ultraman.
Jiang Zheng leaned back in the chair, tilted his head to look at Yu Qian, the surrounding was dark, only the light from the screen reflected on Yu Qian's face.
From his angle, one can clearly see the messy hair on Yu Qian's head, and the flickering lights in her eyes, like stars flickering. Yu Qian's nose is not quite straight, but it looks very small and delicate. Down... it's the lips.
Yu Qian laughed out loud from time to time, and her two lips parted slightly, and sometimes they closed. Jiang Zheng's Adam's apple twitched, and his eyes were fixed on her lips, wanting to find out for himself.
Jiang Zheng tilted his head towards Yu Qian's direction, tilting his body bit by bit.
He smelled the smell of bubble gum again, and the sound of his heartbeat overwhelmed the sound of the movie that filled the room. His hands unconsciously clenched into fists on his legs.
Near, near.
Just a little bit, he could lean on Yu Qian's shoulder. Someone won't suddenly come out to make trouble, right? His door is unlocked! Don't let anyone in!
Fortunately, no one came in to make trouble until he rested his head on Yu Qian's shoulder.
Jiang Zheng felt the body under his head stiffen suddenly, and he hooked the corners of his mouth wantonly, but the sweat on his palm revealed his mood like a mockery.
Jiang Zheng stretched out one hand and propped his elbow on the armrest between the two to keep his balance, while his head rested on Yu Qian's shoulder in a soothing way. He turned his head slightly, and a strand of Yu Qian's hair fell on him. His face instantly became itchy.
From the moment Jiang Zheng leaned on his shoulder, Yu Qian froze instantly, and various thoughts flashed through her mind. In the end, only one thought remained.
—Aren’t women generally resting their heads on boys’ shoulders? If Jiang Zheng did this, wouldn't she be able to kiss him by tilting her head
What should I do, should I push him away now? Or let him rely on it
Although she didn't dislike Jiang Zheng's action, it disturbed her watching the movie too much.
Yu Qian was so entangled that even movies couldn't attract her anymore.
In the entire room, only the movie was still progressing. The two of them seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and neither of them dared to speak first to break the silence.
In the end, Yu Qian couldn't bear it anymore, it was so difficult for her to maintain this posture, her waist began to ache.
After raising and lowering her fingers several times, Yu Qian firmly pushed Jiang Zheng's head with her hand.
"Get up, my shoulders are sore."
Jiang Zheng felt the messy hand above his head, and he propped himself up regretfully, then looked at Yu Qian teasingly: "Then how about I give you a massage?"
"Don't!" In order to prevent Jiang Zheng from saying anything else, Yu Qian quickly added, "Don't disturb me watching the movie!!"
Seeing Yu Qian's resolute attitude, Jiang Zheng could only suppress his eager heart.
Neither of them was satisfied with a two-hour movie, and Yu Qian was a little annoyed. It was a good movie, but she didn't even bother to watch it after being teased by Jiang Zheng.
The screen turned black, and the room was completely dark, only the sound of each other's breathing could be clearly heard.
"Even a tree has found its guardian spirit. When will I have a girlfriend? What do you think? Xiao Yuer." Jiang Zheng's voice was deliberately lowered with a hint of grievance.
Jiang Zheng was talking about the contents of the movie he just watched, and Yu Qian blushed instantly when she heard him say such words in such a deep voice.
Fortunately, there was darkness around her so that she would not completely lose her armor.
Yu Qian was both irritable and flustered, she didn't answer, but asked another question: "I saw several retracted messages on WeChat today, you... What did you retract?"
Jiang Zheng: "..." He didn't really want to answer this question.
Sensing Jiang Zheng's silence, Yu Qian became more and more curious, and couldn't help asking: "Could it be another photo?"
Now the embarrassed person became Jiang Zheng, he said a little bluntly: "You answered my question, I will tell you what I posted last night."
In the darkness, the two looked at each other silently, neither of them spoke.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yu Qian stood up quietly and wanted to walk towards the door, she just took a step, but accidentally stepped on Jiang Zheng's protruding calf, and they both screamed in unison.
Jiang Zheng was stepped on and hurt, and Yu Qian fell forward because of her unsteady center of gravity.
Hearing Yu Qian's scream, Jiang Zheng was taken aback. He didn't care about his legs, and stood up suddenly, trying to help Yu Qian up by feeling.
As soon as her hand touched Yu Qian, she felt something was wrong... not her shoulders, not her waist. Soft, some Q bombs.
"Crack." Yu Qian waved her hands violently, opening her hands on her buttocks, her face was so red that she was about to bleed, "Jiang! Zheng! Where are you touching your hands!"
Hearing Yu Qian's scolding, Jiang Zheng's heart beat like thunder, and there seemed to be a trace of touch left in the palm of his hand, which made people feel endless aftertaste.
Yu Qian hurriedly got up from the ground, not daring to wander off, she said a little shame and indignantly: "You still haven't turned on the light!"
Jiang Zheng, who was reminiscing, finally came to his senses, and hurriedly fumbled for the remote control on the chair, and all the lights turned on. Just entering the light from the darkness, Yu Qian covered her eyes with her hands a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Zheng had an unstoppable smile on his face, looked at Yu Qian carefully and said, "Are you all right, did you hurt yourself?"
Yu Qian got used to it, put her hands down, looked at the face that was beaming with joy, she felt a little annoyed, and said in a low voice, "It's not hurt."
The room is completely covered with carpets, and it doesn't hurt much if you fall, but it's Jiang Zheng.
Yu Qian: "Are your feet okay?"
"It's okay." Jiang Zheng shook his head indifferently, with a big smile still on the corner of his mouth. If he could get this benefit in exchange for being stepped on, he didn't mind Yu Qian stepping on him a few more times.
Speaking of it, the time he just touched it was too short, he only felt soft under his hands, and he didn't feel more. Jiang Zheng rubbed his fingers regretfully.
Seeing Jiang Zheng's reminiscing expression, Yu Qian was angry and ashamed, wishing to slap him in the face a few times, but in the end she chose to run away like a little snail, saying hello to him casually without looking back He ran out of Jiang's house directly.
Yu Qian ran straight into the room in a flash.
"Ah!"
Yu Qian covered herself in the quilt and screamed softly. Sure enough, she shouldn't have gone out today! ! Now it's all right, even the butt has been touched.