Thinking of Yin Ran's repeated warnings a few days ago, Song Zhi thought that it must be something important. After hesitating for a moment, he could only entrust the three little ones to Rong Zhengqing first.

"Then you help me look after them, I'll go out and take a look."

"Okay, go ahead."

Rong Zhengqing nodded and walked directly behind the three little guys.

There were so many people, three layers inside and three layers outside. It was not easy to squeeze in, and even more difficult to get out.

Song Zhi stared at the ground, afraid of accidentally stepping on someone's foot. When he finally saw a small gap, he had to quickly squeeze through it, otherwise the chance to get out would be gone in an instant.

"Please move aside, I'm going to go out for a moment. Excuse me, please lift your feet..."

The word she said most along the way was "trouble".

Not only did I sweat a lot, but my throat was also dry from shouting.

After finally squeezing to the outermost layer, Song Zhi put his hands on his hips, straightened his back, and looked around for Yin Ran.

But all I could see were heads, a huge black mass. In addition, the sky was dark at the moment, which greatly affected my vision.

Song Zhi looked around but couldn't find anyone.

There were so many people and the noise was loud that she called out Yin Ran's name several times, but it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, not making a single splash.

"If you don't want to see it, don't block people here."

Soon, she heard dissatisfied voices.

She had been standing in the crowd, blocking the sight of several people, who were now looking at her with dissatisfaction.

Song Zhi said sorry awkwardly and could only walk outside again, but his brows were furrowed in annoyance.

"Yin Ran is really crazy. He had to come here to tell me that he couldn't even find anyone."

Just as she was complaining, she suddenly heard someone calling her name.

"Song Zhi."

Song Zhi turned around and looked in the direction of the voice, and saw Tang Junhe standing under a tree not far away.

Today he was not wearing a military uniform, but casual clothes. It was rare to see him dressed in anything other than a military uniform, and Song Zhi even felt his eyes brighten.

I just feel that what he is wearing today suits him very well. It is less stern and dignified than usual, and has a just right sense of relaxation.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on his face, making his already handsome face even more handsome and elegant. The cold wind gently blew the loose hair on his forehead.

Song Zhi was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses and looked at him strangely.

Why would Tang Junhe come to watch a movie? He wasn't the type to just join in the fun.

But then he thought, since he is here, Yin Ran should be nearby too.

Thinking of this, she still walked towards him.

"Where's Yin Ran? Where is he?"

Hearing that she asked Yin Ran as soon as she came over, Tang Junhe's brows turned slightly colder and he just said, "I don't know."

"Didn't you come here with him?" Song Zhi asked doubtfully.

"no."

Tang Junhe said in a deep voice, his eyes falling on her blushing face.

She wasn't dressed too coldly, but her little face was as red as a sweet and delicious red apple.

"A few days ago, he said he had something to talk to me about and insisted on coming here to talk, but now he's nowhere to be found."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi couldn't help but complain a few words in annoyance.

"I've looked everywhere, but I can't see anyone. Did they stand me up?"

When Song Zhi thought of this possibility, his mood became even worse, and his whole face was filled with unhappiness.

"He probably went back." Tang Junhe said lightly, "There are some things in the army that need him to take care of."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi's face instantly fell. She pursed her lips in frustration. She was actually stood up.

She glanced at the crowded crowd in front of her, and her mood instantly became extremely bad.

It's basically impossible to squeeze back in at this point.

The people behind her stood up, blocking the view of the movie so tightly that she couldn't see even when she stood on tiptoe. All she could see were the backs of black heads.

"Do you want to watch a movie?" Tang Junhe asked suddenly.

"Yes." Song Zhi looked at the crowd in front of him anxiously and answered absentmindedly, "If I don't want to watch a movie, why am I here?"

"Then come with me." At this time, Tang Junhe said again.

Song Zhi turned around and looked at him in surprise: "Can you take me in?"

She silently looked at Tang Junhe's figure. He had broad shoulders and a narrow back. Although he looked thin, he had been training for many years. It was obvious that he was the type who looked thin when dressed and had muscles when undressed. If it were him, she might really be able to squeeze in.

But she felt that Tang Junhe would not do such a thing.

Thinking of this, the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed a little.

Tang Junhe looked at him helplessly and pointed to the tree next to him.

Before Song Zhi could come to her senses, he had already climbed up the tree nimbly, squatted on the thickest branch, and stretched out his hand to her.

"Come up."

Song Zhi stared blankly at the big hand reaching out to her, a little confused. She always thought that Tang Junhe had a bit of old-fashioned personality, but she didn't expect that he had such a side.

"Don't want to watch a movie?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Tang Junhe asked again.

Song Zhi glanced at the huge crowd in front of him, gritted his teeth, and reached out to grab his hand, using his strength to climb up the tree.

Tang Junhe took care of her and let her sit on the tree trunk. After she was seated firmly, he sat down beside her.

The trunk was very thick and could easily bear the weight of the two of them.

The view from this position is very good. You don’t have to look at the backs of those dark heads anymore. The field of vision is wide and facing the movie directly. It is definitely worthy of being called a VIP seat.

The only downside is that it was a bit cold.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Song Zhi couldn't help shivering. She shrank her neck, silently put her hands into her sleeves, sniffed, and curled up her body as much as possible.

The next second, a long coat with body temperature was covered on her body.

Song Zhi turned her head in surprise and looked at Tang Junhe, who had a calm expression. She almost subconsciously dodged back.

Then he grabbed my wrist, frowned slightly and said, "Don't move, be careful not to fall."

Song Zhi already felt a little chilly, and after hearing this, he didn't dare to move.

Seeing her sit down again, Tang Junhe looked away and looked at the movie from afar.

The coat on her body carried the dry and warm smell of his body. This smell was almost pervasive, constantly drilling into her nose, making Song Zhi unable to ignore it.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at him.

The cold moonlight shone on his face, casting several distinct light and shadows, making his already three-dimensional facial features even more delicate and profound, especially the extremely clear jawline, which seemed to be able to pierce directly into people's hearts.

He is still so handsome that it makes people's heart flutter for no reason.

His facial features are so delicate that he looks like a treasure bestowed by God on mankind.

She lowered her eyes, looking at the overlapping shadows of the two of them under the tree, gradually becoming lost in thought...