Like ordinary couples, the two go to dinner first and then to the cinema.
The boy held the girl's little hand calmly, looked down at her fair cheek, and asked softly.
"What do you want to see?"
Kapok looked at the recently released movies displayed on the monitor.
She pursed her lips and pointed one.
"This one."
Mu Yan paused, and he looked over.
"Midnight Footsteps"
"..."
He glanced at the movie attributes, horror movies.
I haven't seen it.
The young man's exquisite brows frowned slightly, and he bit his slender lips, hesitating a little.
"Aren't you afraid?"
Kapok shook her head: "Not afraid."
So Mu Yan bought two tickets, held her little hand tightly, and said softly to her: "If you are afraid, you must tell me, and we will not watch it."
Kapok is not afraid of ghosts, but when he heard what he said, he nodded. After entering, the movie hadn't started yet, and the scene was dark.
The two found their seats and sat down. Mu Yan tightly held the little hand in his palm. He approached, looked sideways at the girl's pretty side face, and couldn't help leaning over to kiss her: "You must tell me, don't force it .”
In Mu Yan's mind, girls are usually more afraid of these things that they want to protect.
With his fingers clasped together, he leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips again: "If you're afraid, hide in my arms."
Kapok nodded casually: "Yeah."
The movie begins.
At first, it was night, a woman was walking on the solemn and deserted street, there was no one around, only the howling cold wind lingered on the street. She was wearing red high heels, looking weird and scary.
After a while, the woman walked to a hotel and went up to the top floor. The wind blew her beautiful skirt, and the woman jumped for life.
At this moment, the camera switches to the rooftop, where the red high-heeled shoes are left on.
"..."
Mu Yan couldn't help being silent for a while, he turned his eyes to pay attention to Kapok's expression, the expression on the other side didn't change, it seemed that he didn't feel scared at all.
So he stared at it for a while, then turned his head away, but clenched his hands slightly again, as if silently comforting.
Not long after the movie started, it started to get weirder. Few people watched the movie. Except for the creepy background music, the atmosphere off the stage was quiet and silent.
The big screen suddenly turned to a corner, and there was a female ghost with long hair and a white dress squatting there. Her face was pale, her long hair stuck to her cheek, leaving only one bloodshot eye.
The shoulders of the person beside him suddenly trembled, and Mu Mian's expression froze. She looked over, was silent for a few seconds, then blinked her eyes and looked at Mu Yan in surprise: "Are you afraid?"
"What?" Mu Yan calmed down, looked at the girl inexplicably, pretending to be puzzled without changing his expression.
"I do not have it."
"..."
Kapok might also think it was impossible, this person looked very calm, so he turned his head away again.
Mu Yan turned his cheeks and glanced at the screen. The female ghost had long since disappeared, so he sat up straight, raised his other hand to his lips and coughed.
Not for a while, weird footsteps sounded, stepping on the wooden floor lightly, approaching step by step... getting louder and louder.
Kapok couldn't take it anymore, she moved her little hand and whispered to him.
"Little brother, you are holding me too tightly."
"ah?"
Mu Yan was confused for a moment, and it took a few seconds for him to react, he quickly relaxed a little, and rubbed his little hand: "I'm sorry."
(end of this chapter)