Chapter 180 Popcorn
A week is actually not that long.
This week, the whole school knew that Pei Yanchuan and Yang Cici had become friends.
The two were basically inseparable. Every time after school, the students in Class 8 could see Yang Cici waiting for Pei Yanchuan at the stairs.
Yang Cici was worried that climbing to the third floor would be tiring, but in fact, she had never climbed it once.
Because Pei Yanchuan would come down to see her every time.
As their class teachers, Teacher Zhao and Teacher Lin naturally could not sit idly by and watch this situation. They privately contacted the two and asked them if they were in a relationship.
The answers were all negative.
But no one believed that they didn't talk about it.
Everyone said Yang Cici was crazy for being in love with a madman.
I don’t know if it was the system’s help, but Pei Yushan didn’t hear about this.
Yang Cici was indeed not in a relationship with Pei Yanchuan, but she could feel the boy's throbbing love.
Young people’s love cannot be hidden.
Even the system said that every time Pei Yanchuan looked at her, his eyes seemed to be glued to her.
The last day happened to be Sunday, and she invited Pei Yanchuan to see a movie.
When she arrived at the cinema, Pei Yanchuan was already waiting for her inside.
The boy was tall, wearing simple casual clothes, his black hair was even slightly groomed, he had a high nose bridge, deep eyebrows and eyes, and he exuded the hormones of youth.
Sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school boys are the most exciting, and the feeling is completely different from wearing school uniforms.
Even though she was used to her boyfriend's handsome face, Yang Cici still couldn't help blushing.
What's even worse is that Pei Yanchuan saw through it.
The corners of his mouth curled up, and he bent down and asked softly, "Ci Ci, your face is a little red, is it hot?"
The boy's voice was gentle and clean, particularly bewitching, and the cool and textured sandalwood penetrated into his nose.
Yang Cici turned her head to the side, blushing, and touched her face uncomfortably, "No, maybe it was a little hot on the way here."
Pei Yanchuan nodded: "What do you want to eat?"
"It's all right. You can buy whatever you want."
"Ci Ci, why don't you look at me when you speak?"
Yang Cici's eyes froze for a moment. "Huh? What? I was just watching the trailer on the screen."
"Does it look good?"
“It looks good.”
"What movie was that just now?"
“………”
Pei Yanchuan suppressed his laughter and lowered his head to pinch her earlobe. "Ci Ci's face is even redder. Is this because it's too hot?"
Yang Cici's cheeks puffed up, and she turned and walked towards the ticket gate with a red face.
Pei Yanchuan quickly took the girl's hand and coaxed her: "Okay, okay, I was wrong."
With his fingertips, he gathered the loose hair by the girl's ears, bent down, tilted his head, and gently rubbed his nose against the girl's face. His movements were intimate, and he was completely unaware that these actions were not something that could be done between friends.
Or perhaps, his actions were entirely the result of the girls' indulgence.
"I dressed up specially today just to let Cici look at me. Do you like me, Cici?"
Hearing this, Yang Cici finally turned her gaze back and looked at the boy's face carefully.
She blinked and leaned close to the boy's ear, squinting her eyes and speaking slowly:
"I like... Pei Yanchuan."
The word "like" was said in a soft voice, and I don't know if it was referring to the style or the person.
Pei Yanchuan was slightly startled.
The girl's fragrance penetrated into my nose, and her soft body almost fell into my arms.
His eyelashes drooped and trembled slightly, and the corner of his ear that was slightly exposed was stained with a crimson blush. He took the girl's hand and squeezed it gently, "I'm going to buy popcorn."
The waiter at the counter noticed the couple early on.
Not only is she good-looking, but their interactions are also very sweet.
Seeing the boys coming to buy things, she gave them a lollipop and said with a smile: "This is for you. Your girlfriend is so cute."
Her voice was not very subtle. Pei Yanchuan was stunned. He turned his head to look at the girl behind him and pursed his lips: "She is not my girlfriend yet."
The waiter looked surprised and was about to apologize when he saw the boy holding the candy in his palm, raising his head, crooked his eyes, and speaking in a gentle tone.
"But I will confess to her."
The waiter's eyes widened, and he covered his mouth to hide his excitement, "I wish you success!!"
Yang Cici was right behind him, and the content of the conversation came clearly into his ears.
Hearing the words of confession, she paused slightly, silently turned her head and pretended not to hear.
[Host, you can agree to it. You will be leaving after today anyway.]
Yang Cici didn't say anything, but just silently clenched the movie ticket in her hand.
They chose a romantic movie that was very popular recently, which was about lovers getting back together.
This kind of romantic film usually doesn't have a high box office, and there weren't even many people in the theater. They chose the back row, and there was no one around them.
Halfway through the movie, someone gently hooked her fingers.
Yang Cici paused.
In the dimly lit cinema, the vision is unclear and the senses become more sensitive.
The boy gently pinched her fingertips, then gently held her palm, interlocking their fingers little by little.
Ever since that day, Pei Yanchuan has particularly liked doing this kind of little tricks.
Yang Cici turned her head to look at him, then suddenly leaned in close and asked in a whisper, "Pei Yanchuan, do you want popcorn?"
The boy nodded and lowered his head to move closer.
Yang Cici took one, lowered her eyes, opened her mouth and gently bit it. In the moment when no one could react, she raised her head and suddenly put her lips close to the boy's.
The sweet aroma of popcorn and the fragrance of the girl came to his face. Pei Yanchuan's pupils shrank and the strength in his hands suddenly tightened.
His breathing stagnated, his body was stiff and he dared not move. His pupils were extremely dark, and his hot and fanatical gaze was almost glued to the girl's face, staring straight at her, with an astonishing light in his eyes.
Yang Cici narrowed her eyes, reached out and gently pushed the remaining half of the popcorn in: "Is it delicious?"
Pei Yanchuan's Adam's apple rolled, and the sticky taste made him lick his lips with the tip of his tongue.
In the dim light, the girl's lips were stained with a layer of moisture. His eyes darkened, and he lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "It's delicious. Can I have it again?"
Yang Cici smiled and placed the popcorn bucket in his arms, "Sure, it's all yours."
The boy slowly lowered his head, his lips almost touching the corner of the girl's mouth, but there was always a vague distance between them.
"Ci Ci, can we do it again?"
Yang Cici paused, raised her head, and met the boy's almost overflowing desire and love.
She narrowed her eyes and slowly opened her mouth: "Okay."
The next second, warm and dry hands held her face.
The boy's breath suddenly came down, and his hot breath was wrapped in a familiar cold fragrance, which made people feel familiar and at ease.
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