Arc 7.12

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When Meng Zezhi arrived at the school gate, Ye Wenxu had already arrived.

His hair is still a bit damp, and his clothes and shoes are clean, apparently not long after he took a shower.

Seeing Meng Zezhi coming over, Ye Wenxu's hand on his side tightened unconsciously.

"Let's go."

"Yeah." Ye Wenxu followed behind him, embarrassed, nervous, and nervous... his mood was unspeakably complicated.

This state continued until reaching the cinema.

The cinema in the small county has outdated equipment and outdated facilities. Only two movies are showing in this time period, a sci-fi movie, an old movie a few years earlier, and a comedy movie, which is newly released, at half the price of the former.

Meng Zezhi chose that science fiction film, anyway, he didn't really want to watch the movie when he came here.

The people in the small county didn't have so many petty bourgeoisie, and it was not a holiday at the moment, so not many people came to the cinema to watch movies.

Meng Zezhi randomly picked a corner and sat down.

Ye Wenxu went and went back again. He handed the popcorn he bought to Meng Zezhi, particularly uncomfortable: "Do you want to eat it?"

"Don't eat." Meng Zezhi said.

"Oh." Ye Wenxu was a little disappointed, but Meng Zezhi was indifferent.

He grabbed a popcorn and threw it into his mouth listlessly.

No matter how great the movie is, it can't save his mood.

Until there was a whispering voice behind him.

"Jiansheng, you are so kind to me."

"You are my future wife. I am not good to you and who is good."

Ye Wenxu pricked up his ears, his hearing has always been very good.

Then I heard the sound of water.

At first Ye Wenxu didn't know what this was doing, until their voices came from behind.

"Don't... will be discovered."

"What are you afraid of, it's pitch black here..."

Ye Wenxu tensed his nerves instantly, his ears were red and his cheeks were hot.

Then, as if thinking of something, he held his breath, and surreptitiously looked at Meng Zezhi from the corner of his eye.

His lips are extremely thin, with distinct lines, which are indescribably seductive.

Ye Wenxu suddenly felt a bit dry in his throat.

Unexpectedly, the other party was just looking at him, and with his eyes facing each other, there was a buzzing in his head, Ye Wenxu was at a loss and said incoherently: "I, you..."

Meng Zezhi deceived his body and hugged the person to his lap with a little effort.

He chuckles: "Like me so?"

Ye Wenxu calmed down and raised his head. The other party's warm eyebrows with fiery eyebrows were portrayed in the lightly dappled cinema a little unclearly. For a moment, the tension, embarrassment and embarrassment in his heart disappeared like a tide. Do nothing.

"Yeah." He tightened the corners of his lips and stared at Meng Zezhi closely.

Meng Zezhi's brows became more gentle, and he said, "Bow your head."

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