A beautiful and wealthy woman from the 21st century becomes a handsome young educated youth in the 1970s. Framed by her hypocritical best friend and sent to the countryside, she relies on her golde...
Zhuang Zhimeng held popcorn and waited for An Qingbai to buy the tickets before they walked into the movie theater one after the other and found seats in the back row.
The movie started, and Zhuang Zhimeng ate popcorn, occasionally feeding An Qingbai a few kernels. When she didn't want any more popcorn, An Qingbai took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands clean, and then played with her fingers, occasionally intertwining his fingers with hers.
Zhuang Zhimeng watched the movie with great interest, while An Qingbai's mind was entirely on her. He fed her popcorn and soda, but always held her hand.
The movie theater was dark, and they were in the last row, so he became bolder and reached out to hug Zhuang Zhimeng's waist from behind.
Zhuang Zhimeng sensed it, turned her head to look at him, and didn't say anything. An Qingbai smiled at her, but didn't let go of her arm.
Zhuang Zhimeng leaned close to his ear and whispered, "You're pretty bold, aren't you? You even dared to put your arm around my waist in public!"
An Qingbai also leaned close to Zhuang Zhimeng's ear, "We're in the last row, so nobody can see us!"
Looking at her smooth profile, I couldn't resist giving her a quick kiss without making a sound. I touched her lightly and then quickly pulled away.
Zhuang Zhimeng glared at him, and An Qingbai ruffled her hair, knowing that Zhuang Zhimeng wasn't angry, after all, she was embarrassed in public.
He also thought he was quite bold, but with Zhuang Zhimeng around, he couldn't control himself and always wanted to get close to her.
After watching the movie, it was almost time for the two to return to the village. As they left the cinema, Zhuang Zhimeng said to him, "Brother Qingbai, I've noticed that your skin is getting thicker and thicker!"
"Really? I'm only thick-skinned with you! You have to be thick-skinned with your wife!"
Zhuang Zhimeng patted him on the shoulder, "You're getting more and more excited, aren't you? Hurry up and get your bicycle, let's go back to the village!"
An Qingbai smiled and agreed, "Okay!"