What can couples do in movie theaters
Jiang Xingzhou opened Baidu during the break of the movie.
His original intention was to know what couples do in the cinema to enhance their relationship.
He found that Song Ci was holding the popcorn bucket in one hand and eating popcorn with the other, so she didn't have time to free her hand for him to hold.
Well, he had been staring at Song Ci for a long time. When Song Ci looked at him, he would hand him the popcorn, but when he saw that he didn't eat it, there would be no more follow-up.
It’s more interesting than holding hands at home.
Jiang Xingzhou looked at the answer on the screen and sighed, saying that it was as good as saying nothing.
"Couple seats allow couples to sit together and watch movies."
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
Oh, there is another sentence below.
"But no matter what you do, you should 'start from emotion and end with propriety'."
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
What’s the point of saying these things if you can’t even hold hands.
Jiang Xingzhou was just about to turn off his phone and think of a solution when he saw the recommendations below and searched for the question of whether couples can be photographed while sitting together.
Jiang Xingzhou frowned and clicked on it. The answer must be yes. Even in a dark environment, the infrared camera can still take clear pictures.
Jiang Xingzhou fell silent again.
I always feel like I'm losing out.
This couple seat is not only useless, but also expensive.
Suddenly, Song Ci's voice came softly in my ear: "Jiang Xingzhou."
When he turned around, Song Ci was right in front of him, staring at him innocently with her big eyes.
Jiang Xingzhou shrank back a little imperceptibly and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You really don't want to eat?"
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
He glanced at the remaining amount of popcorn and quickly understood what Song Ci meant. He couldn't eat any more.
"… eat."
He took the popcorn bucket from Song Ci's arms and scooped one up to eat.
To be honest, the popcorn was too sweet. It was edible, but you would get tired of it after a few bites. He also admired Song Ci for being able to eat half a bucket.
She stared at the screen and kept eating popcorn, one popcorn after another was put into her mouth.
After taking a bite, he put the bucket to his right and finally found an opportunity to hold Song Ci's little hand.
"Desensitization." He gave a high-sounding explanation.
At this time, he finally realized how much benefit his original decision had brought him.
"Oh, okay."
Song Ci smiled at him happily, and her hands stopped moving obediently, allowing Jiang Xingzhou to pull her hands in front of him.
Now Jiang Xingzhou didn't want to watch the movie anymore. He lowered his head and focused on playing with Song Ci's little hands.
His coat was much bigger for Song Ci, and Song Ci's hands were completely covered by his sleeves. Now he pulled Song Ci's hands out of the sleeves and held them in his hands, which made his clothes pile up on their wrists.
He placed Song Ci's hands on his thighs, then let go. He used both hands to concentrate on rolling up Song Ci's sleeves, and stopped only when the cuffs were rolled up above the wrists.
Song Ci's entire hand was exposed.
Because of the screen, it flickered, and it was still very small, and it looked even smaller when placed next to his hand.
He had so much fun that he had no idea what was going on in the movie and didn't even finish his popcorn.
Song Ci's hands slowly warmed up in his palms and were no longer cold, which gave him a sense of accomplishment.
It was almost five in the afternoon when I came out of the cinema. The weather was still hot, but the sun was much milder and no longer burned people.
He still held the umbrella, but he didn't insist on holding Song Ci's hand anymore. Firstly, they had held hands enough in the cinema, and secondly, and most importantly, Song Ci was holding his unfinished popcorn bucket and had no hands for him to hold.
Although this trip to the cinema was slightly different from what he had imagined, it was generally ideal.
After watching the movie, he naturally wanted to ask about his feelings. He asked Song Ci: "Is the movie good?"
Hearing this, Song Ci wrinkled her upturned nose and shook her head unhappily: "It doesn't look good."
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
"If it doesn't look good, why are you looking at it so seriously?"
He also thought that the brain structures of boys and girls were really different, and Song Ci just liked to watch this kind of youth pain movies.
In the cinema, Song Ci acted really nice. He watched the movie from beginning to end and didn't even react when his hands were put in various shapes.
Song Ci felt embarrassed, and she explained in a low voice: "I spent money."
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
I understand. Since you have spent money, you have to watch it to the end no matter how bad it is.
If it was possible to refund, Songci would have asked for a refund long ago.
Still a little money-grubber.
How cute.
Jiang Xingzhou was amused by her and comforted her: "It doesn't matter if the movie is not good, I will buy a better-looking piglet later."
Song Ci immediately turned around and looked at him, her bright eyes full of joy.
"Okay~"
The two walked back, and Jiang Xingzhou saw Song Ci still wearing his coat and asked her if she was hot.
Song Ci shook her head: "It's not hot, the air conditioner in the cinema was turned on too high just now."
"Then button your shirt." Jiang Xingzhou brought the popcorn over.
"Well, okay."
Song Ci stopped, stood there, lowered her head and buttoned her clothes carefully one by one.
Boyfriend jacket, the word pops up instantly.
Jiang Xingzhou nodded silently. That’s it, boyfriend’s jacket.
His coat was too big, and Song Ci wore it like a child who had stolen adult clothes. The hem of the coat had reached below Song Ci's buttocks, and below was a pair of straight legs.
This made Song Ci look like a short-legged boy, and Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help laughing.
Short legs.
He also likes short legs.
I took my short legs to the small park. It was already past five o'clock and the park was bustling with activity. The children seemed to have endless energy and were running around like crazy, chasing each other.
Jiang Xingzhou took Song Ci straight to the place where they bought balloons. There were few people around today, and Jiang Xingzhou took a long time to pick out a piglet.
It’s pink and quite cute.
Song Ci nodded and said this was it, so he asked the stall owner to get it out.
After getting the balloon, he led Song Ci to an open space. He closed the umbrella, hooked it on his hand, and tied the balloon to Song Ci's wrist.
"Little Songci, do you like it?"
Song Ci nodded happily: "I like it!"
"Then don't be unhappy, let's go home, and I'll order takeout if you want to eat something tonight."
Song Ci explained: "I'm not unhappy, but I like this little pig very much."
"As long as you like it."
"Then can I give it a name?" Song Ci asked him for advice.
Jiang Xingzhou was surprised for a moment, then he realized that there were two words "Wangcai" written on Wangcai's body. There was no writing on this little pink pig today, so it was appropriate to give it a name.
This can be considered as their second pet.
First a dog, second a pig.
Jiang Xingzhou thought about the many animals on the stall and felt that the day when he could raise a Tyrannosaurus Rex as a pet would not be far away.
"Of course, it's yours now to do with as you please."
Song Ci was confused for a while, then looked up and said to him excitedly, "Then how about calling it Zhou Zhou? Jiang Xingzhou's Zhou, Zhou Zhou."