no?
Chen Yifei, who was eagerly anticipating watching Hong Kong action films or reminiscing about Bruce Lee's action movies, was completely unprepared.
Not serious at all.
This is fucking real, they really are watching "movies".
It makes absolutely no sense; you couldn't even discuss the plot with your future wife using this.
There's no plot, it's all "action".
He froze completely, and this time it was his ears that were burning hot.
It was so hot that she took off her coat, which was really unexpected. She quickly covered He Runqing's eyes with her hands.
He Runqing: "..."
The two looked at each other in silence.
An eerie silence fell over them. Because her eyes were covered, she could hear Chen Yifei's breathing very clearly.
The two of them pretended to be calm, but in reality, neither of them was that calm.
The room was bathed in warm yellow light, and Chen Yifei felt hot. Looking around, he realized that the private rooms in the video arcade were fully equipped.
There is a bed, a sofa, hot water for drinking, and spare towels as needed.
Encountering such a tricky situation for the first time, Chen Yifei decided to explain first: "Qingqing."
"I didn't mean anything by it, and I didn't know they were showing us this kind of movie."
At the time, Wang Wenxiao said that the arrangements would definitely satisfy him, and he didn't think too much about it, thinking that in the 1980s, there were only a few films.
What a pleasant surprise!
He Runqing also knew that they had come to the wrong place...
However, with such background music playing, Chen Yifei's explanation to her made her somewhat distracted.
Her voice was soft as she cautiously suggested, "Um... how about we turn this off?"
"I feel like something's off."
She was telling the truth.
The atmosphere here makes you feel like something's about to happen...
Chen Yifei was quite familiar with these old devices; the projectors in their video arcade were generally quite old.
Chen Yifei collected used projectors from the secondhand market. At first, when he pressed the switch, there was no response, so he patted them a few more times.
The screen immediately displayed a snowy display.
After a while, the action movie on the projected screen finally ended.
Finally, it was quiet, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Yifei frowned: "I thought that since it was our first date, we would definitely watch a movie and eat popcorn. I didn't expect... that it still left a bad impression."
He Runqing knew he was somewhat annoyed and remorseful. She smiled, took his hand, and shook it as usual: "I know you don't have any other intentions, you just feel you haven't been good enough to me."
"Comrade Chen Yifei! We're on a date now. This place is nice, let's sit together and chat."
"I feel good!"
He Runqing has big eyes, and shallow dimples appeared when she said this.
He showed no signs of anger, but instead sat quite comfortably on the soft couch.
Since we're here, let's make the best of it.
In her view, all the experiences she had with Chen Yifei would surely become cherished memories for the two of them in the future.
What makes He Runqing special is that she never gets angry or loses her temper when faced with problems. She analyzes things calmly and methodically, and she also considers issues from Chen Yifei's perspective.
Mutual understanding is essential for a lasting relationship.
He Runqing was eating the popsicle on the table, which Wang Wenxiao had given her when she came in earlier.
One pink one and one white one; if we don't eat them now, they'll melt.
He Runqing dangled her legs on the bed, licking an ice pop as she said, "You eat some too, it'll cool you off."
The white one looked rather dull to Chen Yifei; he still preferred the one in He Runqing's hand.
That's how it is with popsicles: they're very cold, so you have to lick them in small bites, and because they're about to melt, you eat them a little too quickly.
After eating half of it, He Runqing was initially enjoying it, but in her haste, she ended up with a lot of pink stains on her lips.
The lipstick made her fair skin look even more rosy and delicate. Her lips also sparkled.
She usually applies a face cream carefully when grooming herself, taking great care of her skin to prevent it from cracking in cold weather.
She has great skin and is naturally beautiful. I can't imagine how beautiful she would be if she wore makeup and used cosmetics as times changed.
Chen Yifei looked at her face and her incessantly moving mouth, and for a moment he was lost in thought and absent-minded.
His eyes saw deeply.
He Runqing looked at him in surprise and said, somewhat astonished, "What's wrong? Why are you staring at me? Is there something on your face?"
She didn't want to have a bad image in front of Chen Yifei.
She leaned closer, looking into his eyes as if reflecting her own cheeks, to see if they were clean.
Chen Yifei lowered his gaze slightly, his voice already a little hoarse: "No."
But when his gaze returned to its original level and looked down, he inevitably caught sight of her softness...
This was truly torturous, mainly because He Runqing seemed completely oblivious, her innocent eyes looking at him only fueling his burning desire.
"Chen Yifei?" He Runqing gestured for him to eat an ice pop. "It's so hot, you should eat something cold! Look, that white ice pop is about to melt."
She seemed to feel a little regretful.
Her little mouth, which had been making mumbling noises, suddenly stopped talking. Chen Yifei followed the edge of her lips and ate the pink ice cream off her lips, step by step.
You can enjoy ice cream on one side while it touches your skin on the other.
A win-win situation.
After finishing his meal, Chen Yifei said with lingering interest, "I want to eat yours."
He Runqing was a little confused, and her lips inevitably turned red.
Her face turned bright red.
"You're a scoundrel."
She quickly moved away from him.
Chen Yifei might not have felt it, but He Runqing clearly sensed something was wrong with his body just now.
This isn't the first or second time Chen Yifei has done this.
He explained without feeling embarrassed, showing that he's become a bit thick-skinned now.
Looking at her, he said, "I'll be done in a bit."
"..."
He really couldn't control himself. He wasn't a saint like Liu Xiahui, who could remain unmoved by a woman in his lap?
The main problem was the overly ambiguous atmosphere today. He hadn't thought about any of this before he came.
Chen Yifei turned around, opened the window, lit a cigarette, and tried to calm himself down.
He Runqing's mind was a bit muddled at the moment, and the popsicle in her hand fell to the ground with a "thud".
I noticed her brows were slightly furrowed.
I felt a little annoyed.
Chen Yifei turned around: "How about I go out and buy you a new one?"
"No...no need." She quickly stood up. "What I mean is, I'm full. Of course, if you're not full, you can go buy some more."
Chen Yifei pondered carefully, still feeling unsatisfied...
We definitely didn't get enough to eat.
But I can't tease her too much, otherwise I might scare my future wife away.
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