"Shh!"
Bi Yue looked at the handsome face that was enlarged in front of her, Hush?
The beautiful big almond-shaped eyes unconsciously swept towards Chu Yifeng's index finger, then turned and moved up little by little... Like a woman's instinct, her eyes turned and swept towards the handsome man's high nose bridge and brow bone, until they met Chu Yifeng's eyes.
Eye contact...
Chu Yifeng bent down slightly, lowered his head, and looked at Bi Yue seriously.
Her thick eyelashes fluttered.
He knew that Bi Yue was staring at his face, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He felt very happy.
He thought, let her look carefully and clearly, so that she can recognize him at first sight next time and not always be so careless.
Thinking of this, Chu Yifeng was pleased by Bi Yue's instinctive reaction and eyes.
He wanted to keep a blank expression, but he couldn't control himself. The corners of his mouth turned up, his eyes were filled with smile lines, and a smile poured out.
Chu Yifeng smiled. In the darkness, Bi Yue could clearly see the twinkling light in those eyes. Uh, very attractive. His double eyelids were double-lidded, and there seemed to be playful swirls in them, as if he was saying to her... sayhi...
The smile on Chu Yifeng's lips gradually grew bigger. She was not invincible, and there was still a lot of room for improvement. The girl had a "fatal flaw".
A deep and sexy male voice: "Let's watch a movie first, huh?"
That "Hmm?" made Bi Yue sigh inwardly. Why was she like that just now?!
Bi Yue's face flushed red with embarrassment. Instead of dodging, she seemed to be reminded by a "subwoofer" and rang the alarm bell in her nerves.
My instinct was: I'm dazzled by this handsome guy. This is a terrible feeling, I need to get out of here right now.
…
In the dark screening room, in the third row from the back, sat a handsome man and a beautiful woman.
The girl had short hair, a serious expression, a straight back, and was wearing a white shirt, staring intently at the 1980s projector;
The man in a black short-sleeved shirt leaned back in a chair in a leisurely posture. He was always observing the girl next to him with his peripheral vision, with a smile on his face.
Two people, less than half a meter apart.
At the feet of the two people, there was an earthen basket that looked out of place in the environment. It was filled with unbagged hazelnuts.
…
After entering the venue and taking a seat, Bi Yue started to complain seriously for the first ten minutes.
The picture quality, the image, the dressing style, the girl from the ethnic minority, so beautiful!
Oh my god, the male protagonist, that silly boy, is he wearing a skirt or pants? Why is he so special? His hairstyle is also side-parted!
Oh my God, how can earning your own money have anything to do with the collective, the country, and honor!
And, more than that, the village secretaries of ethnic minorities speak more thoughtfully and profoundly than Secretary Zhao Shugen of Zhaojiatun. It's a good thing Uncle Zhao doesn't know she has money.
Oh my god, the heroine raises chickens, ducks and geese, but that silly boy says he has two more things: pigs and dogs, but no cats?
The most important thing that made Bi Yue complain was:
Was this dubbed by someone from the Northeast Film Studio? Why does it have that familiar "barley flavor"?
…
The more he complained, the happier he became. Bi Yue, who was hiding from the rain, watched a movie from the 1980s. He did not forget to bend down and get himself a bag of sugar-roasted hazelnuts, which he chewed with a crunch, while his eyes were fixed on the movie, playing a game of spot the difference.
He casually handed three or two pills to Chu Yifeng, and Chu Yifeng opened his palm.
While eating hazelnuts, Chu Yifeng did not forget to lower his head and flick his pants.
There was no dust, it was just his habitual action. When he lowered his head, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, and the dimple on his left cheek was faintly visible.
The little girl was fascinated by it and stared at it intently.
He said that every girl should like this kind of romance movie, especially the ones that depict the difficulty of getting rich. She might have felt the same way after watching them.
The little girl sometimes frowned, and sometimes smiled so happily that her eyes and eyebrows curved.
He is indeed a cheerful and optimistic person.
Bi Yue was currently complaining about the closing statement: "What a crappy movie! It's so out of date!"
…
Chu Yifeng tilted his shoulders and moved closer: "How does it feel?" He raised his chin to indicate that it was a movie.
Bi Yue turned her head to look at the handsome face she had just carefully observed, and instinctively moved her body back as if inadvertently.
Chu Ci's brother has electric eyes and looks like this. It's safer to stay away from him.
Bi Yue blurted out an answer against her will and said with a smile:
"That's great. Everyone is busy making money and getting rich. That's how people should be. Life should have a purpose." That's the male protagonist... No matter how you look at it, it seems like the two of them are going to fall in love. There's no need for that at all!
When you become rich, you can find anything you want. Why decide so early? Silly woman!
She didn't say it because this was a movie theater, and also, Bi Yue thought she and Chu Yifeng were not familiar with each other.
Chu Yifeng nodded in agreement, satisfied with the confirmed answer.
It’s okay, she understood it and was moved by it.
After a while, Chu Yifeng overturned the conclusion himself.
…
The movie was over 80 minutes long, and she arrived ten minutes late. Bi Yue complained for ten minutes, and then she endured it for ten minutes in confusion. She knew where Xiaobai's plot was going to go after the next few dozen minutes without even having to count on her fingers. There was no need to watch it; the tone wasn't for her.
The picture is rough, why does it feel like it irritates the eyes?
Bi Yue's eyelids were twitching. She opened them a little, then closed them again, reminding herself to be awake. She opened her eyes again, but they closed again after a while.
Slowly, Bi Yue's body tilted and tilted, just like on the international train, with her shoulders tilted towards Chu Yifeng.
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