An hour later, the movie ended.
The audience in the theater dispersed in an orderly manner. The couple sitting next to Mo Yan and Zhang Zhiqin stood up first. The boy who had been caught by his girlfriend while peeking at Mo Yan pretended to move his neck unintentionally and glanced at Mo Yan again.
This time the girl didn't notice. She took her bag and skillfully put her hand through her boyfriend's arm and hugged his arm.
The boy quickly turned around and walked out of the theater with his girlfriend, chatting and laughing.
Mo Yan looked at the backs of the young couple, and somehow seemed a little dazed.
"Sister Mo, let's go."
Zhang Zhiqin noticed that Mo Yan was still standing there motionless, so she urged him.
Well?
Suddenly, he found that his arm was encircled by a soft arm, and a body as soft and fragrant as jade leaned against him, and the milky fragrance began to penetrate into his nose again.
"Mo, Mo Da..."
"Don't move."
Mo Yan's cold voice trembled slightly.
Zhang Zhiqin cried and didn't dare to move. She thought, no matter what you want to try, can you do it faster?
Mo Yan held Zhang Zhiqin's arm and walked forward, while Zhang Zhiqin was like a zombie, with her whole body straight and her knees not even bending when she walked.
"Thanks."
As the two walked out of the theater, Mo Yan suddenly whispered.
"Why are you thanking me..."
Before Zhang Zhiqin could finish his words, his cell phone suddenly rang. He took out his phone and saw that it was his aunt calling.
When the call was connected, my usually gentle aunt came up and asked:
"Zhiqin, what's going on between you and Xiaoting? How come you made her cry the first time you met?"
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