Chapter 32: Hibiscus Orange (Part 3)



In the dark movie theater, the big screen is the only source of light. The light from the screen flickers, shining on the audience's faces, reflecting their pale faces.

It wasn't that a horror movie was playing, but the light source was pale.

What was playing on the screen was a clichéd story of a brave man defeating a demon king.

The difference is that the hero is a female hero, and then... she falls in love with the Demon King.

Okay, even more cliche.

Tang Feng was already yawning. He grabbed the popcorn beside the armrest and stuffed a handful into his mouth.

What surprised him was that An Jincheng was actually watching with great interest.

But it’s better this way, as it makes it easier for him to take the next step.

The two of them stared at the big screen while casually grabbing popcorn and putting it into their mouths.

When the popcorn was almost gone, Tang Feng secretly removed the paper tube.

An Jincheng's small hand fell directly into Tang Feng's big hand.

Now that you're here, there's no way you'll let go.

Tang Feng held it tightly.

But he was surprised to find that after the initial symbolic struggle, the little hand in his palm quickly calmed down and allowed him to hold it tightly.

In the pitch-black environment, no one noticed the two people holding hands.

Tang Feng glanced at the girl next to him, only to see that she continued to look at the big screen as if nothing had happened, as if the little hand that was being held was not hers.

Since the other party had no objection, he would try it seriously.

The soft hand in my hand seems like the most beautiful warm jade in the world, with cool skin and delicate touch, making me unable to let go.

After holding it quietly for a while, Tang Feng couldn't help but play with it carefully.

He separated the other person's slender jade fingers, grasped them from the back of her hand, and inserted his own fingers into them.

He did not miss any slightly raised joints, any soft and tender fingertips, and even the smooth and slender fingernails, touching and experiencing them all equally.

Every part of the magical girl's body is the most wonderful gift from God. If he has the chance, he will put it in his mouth and savor these unique delicacies.

When his fingers reached into the other's palm and gently tickled it, the girl finally couldn't help herself and let out a light scold.

"abnormal."

The true nature of the matter was discovered so quickly. Tang Feng pretended to be nonchalant and retracted his fingers, releasing An Jincheng's little hand.

You can't go too far the first time, he knows how to strike a balance and proceed step by step.

Tang Feng stood up from his seat, "Are you thirsty after eating popcorn? I'll go buy some juice."

He deliberately left at this time to give her time to savor the moment. If he had continued to sit next to her, the environment would not have changed and the desired effect would not have been achieved. Perhaps her attention would have turned to the big screen.

When the atmosphere is about to reach a peak, he pulls away, leaving the other person feeling neither up nor down, with a sense of emptiness, which is the effect he wants.

He knew that with An Jincheng's personality, she would never show it, but it would at least have some effect.

Not long after, Tang Feng returned to his seat with two glasses of juice.

It is also not a good idea to be away for too long, as by the time the other party cools down, it will be counterproductive.

Handing a glass of juice to the other party, Tang Feng sipped the juice in his hand, and casually placed his other hand on the middle armrest, pretending to watch the movie seriously.

He didn't have to wait long before a cool, soft little hand came up to him. With the slight movement of the fingertips, their palms came together again.

"Don't move, okay?" came the girl's gentle voice.

Tang Feng chose to respect the other party's will.

The two palms remained clasped together until the end of the movie.

As the headlights in the screening room came on, everything around was exposed, and An Jincheng withdrew his hand as if waking up from a dream.

The two left the cinema side by side. They tacitly did not mention the incident of holding hands in the dark, but instead talked about the movie they had just watched.

"What did you think of the movie?"

"The overall feeling is OK, but there are obvious logical inconsistencies in many places, such as why the female hero suddenly abandoned her childhood sweetheart, and why the demon king suddenly committed suicide for love in the end. Isn't he the demon king? He didn't even consider his subordinates, and later they were all wiped out. It feels weird to read."

"You really read it carefully. The review is actually pretty good?!" Tang Feng widened his eyes.

"Ah, is there something wrong?" An Jincheng saw the other party's surprised expression, and her face turned slightly red, like a little girl who had made a mistake.

"Haven't you watched many movies?" Tang Feng vaguely guessed the reason.

"When I was a child, my whole family watched superhero movies together, but now I have almost forgotten them..." An Jincheng's speech speed became slower and slower.

"It seems like you haven't watched the drama or read the novel, so this isn't surprising." Tang Feng stroked his chin and pondered, "Someone brought shit and said it was a delicacy. Since they have never tasted real delicacy, they mistakenly think that this is what delicacy tastes like, although it feels weird."

"vulgar."

An Jincheng's face turned even redder at this vulgar metaphor. She didn't expect these words to come out of Tang Feng's mouth.

"Teacher Tang Feng, you really broke my original perception of you today."

Tang Feng smiled nonchalantly, "You've already put down the mask, and it's not fair for me to keep wearing it."

"Although I am quite touched by this..." An Jincheng hesitated, "But if you really want to be my boyfriend, you still have to not go too far. I'm afraid it will have a bad influence on Jinju."

Tang Feng thought to himself, a metaphor about shit is vulgar, but holding her hand is unbearable, what a pure and wonderful girl.

Although she is the most mature among the girls in terms of age, she is as blank as a sheet of paper psychologically.

This may be related to her past experiences. She has never had time to do her own things. She has not had the chance to experience everything that an adolescent girl should have.

Then before she knew it, she would grow up.

Tang Feng felt a little regretful.

She spent the most wonderful years of her youth, just like her love, but she herself was a little girl who lacked love.

Fortunately, there is still time.

Tang Feng's mouth corners unconsciously raised evilly.

He would fill this white paper with colors that belonged only to him, splashing ink and scribbling as he pleased, until the paper was ripe and the original pure white could no longer be seen.

"Teacher Tang Feng, what are you laughing at?" The girl's soft and clean voice came, interrupting the damp thoughts in Tang Feng's mind.

"I'm laughing. There are too many TV shows and movies like this that are really fake. I clearly want to watch a story about a brave man defeating the devil, but the director chose to let them fall in love." Tang Feng spoke off the cuff.

"Are there many works like this?" An Jincheng had no idea about this.

"Yeah, no matter what kind of drama this is, gods fall in love, police and gangsters fall in love, aliens fall in love, and now the devil falls in love too."

"But isn't it good to be in love?"

An Jincheng raised his head slightly, thought seriously for a while, and then shook his head, "I don't know, I don't feel involved at all."

"Then... replace the Demon King with a monster and the Hero with a magical girl, and try again?"

"I will kill the other party cleanly and neatly without any hesitation." An Jincheng blurted out without even thinking.

"I see..." Tang Feng nodded slightly, "Then you can understand why these romance movies are so offensive, right? Maybe the next one will be about a magical girl and a weirdo falling in love?"

An Jincheng was silent for a while. "It's scary to think about it. Now I agree with your point of view."

Tang Feng also nodded, "I hope the world where magical girls and weirdos fall in love will never exist."

When I walked out of the cinema and looked up, I saw a sky full of stars.

The downtown streets are brightly lit and bustling with people; the colorful nightlife has just begun.

Tang Feng took the other person's hand and said, "Follow closely, don't get lost."

Unexpectedly, the little hand in my palm was struggling desperately like a tender little loach.

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There was clearly no problem with him holding hands in the cinema just now, and he was even clinging to me actively. But now that we're outside, he's become like this?

Maybe it's because the cinema was dark, but now there are people coming and going.

Although Tang Feng could understand the girl's modesty and shame, he was an old hand at this and knew when to be soft and when to be tough.

The inexperienced girl could only be manipulated by him at will.

They are not opponents of the same level at all.

Tang Feng held the struggling little hand tightly and refused to let go no matter what.

An Jincheng struggled for a long time but to no avail. The other party's palm was incredibly strong, and she was embarrassed to use magic in this situation. She could only sigh softly and let the other party lead her.

She actually likes this feeling.

Being held in the other person's warm and broad hands gives me a strange sense of security.

Obviously, she is the magical girl and is much stronger than the other party, but in front of him, she seems to be the one who needs to be protected.

Is it really as he said, that falling in love with someone of the opposite sex is the inevitable fate for girls of this age?

An Jincheng didn't know whether she liked Tang Feng or not. Anyway, during their time together today, he made her experience many feelings that she had never experienced before.

Since she had never experienced it before, she didn't know whether this feeling was a heart-pounding one.

Anyway, she didn't hate this feeling. She even felt comfortable and enjoyed it.

Then let him go...

She held the other person's hand and blended into the crowd.

The night market was bustling and noisy. The two walked along with the crowd, looking at the dazzling array of food trucks and small shops on both sides, and buying a bunch of roadside snacks from time to time.

A little girl bumped into the two men head-on, holding a rose in her hand.

"My handsome brother, your girlfriend is so pretty, buy her a bunch of roses!"

An Jincheng didn't mind this title, because over the course of the day, she had become accustomed to being mistaken for his girlfriend by shop owners, ticket sellers and the like in various places.

She glanced at Tang Feng beside her. Are they really that well-matched? There is a big age difference between them, so why wouldn't they be considered as having a different relationship? Tang Feng squatted down slightly and looked at the cute little girl in front of him. "You are so good at talking. Shouldn't you call me uncle?"

"My mom said that anyone without a beard can be called brother."

Tang Feng touched his chin subconsciously. It seemed that he cleaned too thoroughly every day.

The little girl raised the rose in her hand again, "Besides, big brother is so handsome, he looks very young."

Tang Feng couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, how much?"

"Twenty dollars a flower." The childish voice of the little girl came.

Turns out she's a black-hearted loli.

"Why don't you go and rob?"

"My elder brother's girlfriend is so beautiful. She is the most beautiful sister I have ever seen, so the rose must be worthy of her. I chose the most beautiful and most expensive one."

An Jincheng also smiled beside her. She leaned over slightly and took the rose from the little girl's hand, "I bought it."

She put the rose into Tang Feng's shirt pocket and said softly, "You gave me one during the day, and now I will give you one."

Tang Feng turned around nonchalantly, saying with a slightly reproachful tone, "It's so expensive, it's enough to buy my bouquet."

"That little girl is very cute, sweet-talking, and hardworking. Just consider this as a reward for her."

Tang Feng knew that An Jincheng saw a shadow of her past self in the little girl. She had to shoulder important responsibilities at such a young age and was trying hard to be independent.

After they strolled around for a while, it was finally time to part.

"Thank you, Teacher Tang Feng, for letting me experience so much today."

"You can change your address. After all, I'm not your teacher. It sounds weird." Tang Feng finally pointed this out.

An Jincheng tilted his head, "Then... Tang Feng?"

Tang Feng nodded slightly, "This is much more natural."

He paused for a moment and said, "Regarding Jinju's matter, I'd like to trouble you to enlighten her."

An Jincheng lifted the long hair beside her ear and said, "She is my sister. This is what I should do and say. Thank you for your help."

"However, if she knew about our relationship, she would be very emotional. You have to be prepared."

"What is our relationship?" An Jincheng blinked mischievously.

"What kind of relationship do you think it is?" Tang Feng kicked the ball back directly.

"Okay, it's getting late. I should go. Jinju must be getting anxious waiting at home."

An Jincheng waved. "I am really happy today. Thank you, Tang Feng. Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Tang Feng also waved goodbye.

The next moment, a pair of cold and soft lips touched the corner of his mouth and pecked it lightly like a dragonfly touching the water.

An Jincheng raised his head, a mischievous smile on his face, "Now the experience is finally complete, bye."

Tang Feng acted decisively, caught the girl who wanted to kiss her secretly and run away, and turned her face back.

"There are other things you haven't experienced yet."

Tang Feng kissed the girl's slightly pouting lips without any hesitation.

(End of this chapter)


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