Song Shengsheng didn't say anything else.

Jiang Yiyu changed his clothes. He walked to Song Shengsheng with a mask in his hand, knelt on one knee, and gently hung the mask on her ear: "I'm sorry, dear. It's my bad attitude."

Song Shengsheng shook his head: "There's nothing wrong with your attitude, and you're not mean to me. I just thought the problem was too simple."

Jiang Yiyu helped her adjust the position of the mask and pinched her nose: "Are you angry?"

"No." She held Jiang Yiyu's hand: "Aren't you tired of thinking so much?"

"I'm not tired with you here." Jiang Yiyu held her hand and kissed it on his lips: "Do you want to go to the movies later?"

"It's inconvenient to watch a movie, right?"

"It's a late-night show at this time, so there won't be many people. Do you want to go?"

Song Shengsheng looked at him and blinked, then hesitated for a moment before nodding: "A little bit."

Jiang Yiyu pulled her up and touched her head: "Why are you so well behaved?"

"You're very good too." Song Shengsheng stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek through the mask: "How are we going? Should I still wait for you at the door of the coffee shop?"

"Let's drive there. I'll tell Xiao Chen and the others, and you follow me."

"good."

Before getting off the car, Jiang Yiyu put his black down jacket on Song Shengsheng and put the hood of the down jacket on her. The wide brim even blocked her eyes.

Song Shengsheng raised one arm and waved it at him: "The sleeves are so long, I feel like I can sing opera now."

Jiang Yiyu put on his sweatshirt hood and casually wrapped himself in a coat. He grabbed Song Shengsheng's arm and folded the sleeve, which was much longer than her arm, to completely cover her hand. "Hide it well. No one can see you except me."

Song Shengsheng smiled and tilted her head back, trying to show her eyes: "But it's inconvenient for me to walk now." She kicked her feet: "Look, the hem of my dress is almost hanging down to my ankles."

Jiang Yiyu glanced down and smiled, "Very cute."

He picked up Song Shengsheng's bag, held the purple lavender bear, and walked to the car door with Song Shengsheng. After he opened the door and got out of the car, he turned around and picked up Song Shengsheng down. After she stood firmly, he briefly told Xiao Chen where he was going. Xiao Chen took out a pair of car keys from his bag and handed them to him, and whispered a few words to him.

Song Shengsheng was wrapped in Jiang Yiyu's big down jacket. She could neither see nor hear clearly, and even felt a little stuffy and couldn't breathe. She felt like a bloated penguin, and could only be led by Jiang Yiyu.

After finally getting on the car, Song Shengsheng quickly took off his hat and mask and breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yiyu leaned over and helped her fasten her seat belt. He looked at Song Shengsheng's blushing face, smiled and touched her head: "Shy?"

Song Shengsheng smiled at him politely: "Why don't you try wearing a coat and then a thick down jacket?"

Jiang Yiyu helped her unzip her down jacket: "Is this any better?"

"I think so." Song Shengsheng struggled to raise his hand and took out his cell phone from his coat pocket: "Is there a movie you want to watch?"

Jiang Yiyu leaned back in his chair, started the car, turned the steering wheel and drove out of the parking lot: "It's all right, it depends on what you want to see."

Song Shengsheng browsed through the ticket booking page and finally clicked on a horror movie. She read the synopsis and asked Jiang Yiyu, "Are you brave enough?"

"Hmm?" Jiang Yiyu glanced at her and said, "You don't want to watch a horror movie, do you? Wow, your hobby is really unique."

Song Shengsheng returned to the movie selection page and scrolled through it again: "The others aren't very good. Do you like romantic art films?"

"Generally, anything else?"

"Well... there are also science fiction movies and the cartoon "Two Little Bears' Great Jungle Adventure."

Jiang Yiyu frowned and thought for a moment: "It's still a horror movie, but what kind of horror is it?"

"Chinese horror, Ghost Wedding Dress." Song Shengsheng handed him the phone: "Look, this poster design is quite nice."

Jiang Yiyu glanced at the poster, which was shot from a bird's-eye view. In the center stood a bride in a blood-stained red wedding dress. She wore a strange smile, her eyes still two holes from which blood continuously flowed. Her pale, bony hands were covered in red, winding streams of blood, which trickled down her long, sharp black nails. Her body was wrapped in red string with copper bells dangling from it, and covered in yellow paper talismans...

Anyway, it's creepy at first sight.

Jiang Yiyu forced a smile, pretending to be calm: "It's quite nice. You can tell it's very exciting at first glance."

"So let's look at this?"

"Okay, if you want to watch it, we'll watch it."

"Okay." Song Shengsheng happily chose the best viewing seat in the middle of the theater.

When the two arrived at the cinema, there were still fifteen minutes before the movie started. Song Shengsheng took the tickets and pulled Jiang Yiyu straight into the theater.

They sat down in their seats. Song Shengsheng took off his down jacket, glanced at the little bear in Jiang Yiyu's arms, and asked with a smile, "Brother Yiyu, why are you still holding Jiang Xiaoguai?"

"My son couldn't leave his father. When he was in the car, he told me that he had never seen a movie before and wanted to feel the atmosphere. I felt sorry for him, so I brought him along."

Song Shengsheng leaned back in his chair, holding his folded down jacket. He reached out and touched Jiang Xiaoguai's head: "Xiaoguai, do you think your dad was scared, so he dragged you here to give you courage?"

Jiang Yiyu cleared his throat and said, "Don't talk nonsense. If you're not afraid, why should I be afraid?"

"Oh." Song Shengsheng glanced at his phone. "Five minutes left. Brother Yi Yu, do you think we won't book the whole place tonight?"

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