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Chapter 118

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    The sounds in the car were chaotic, the noise of students, middle-aged men and women talking with accents, and they couldn't calm down for a second.

    This bus can go directly to the theater where they bought tickets. It was almost dusk. After getting off the bus, the two chatted about current affairs while walking, and bought two cups of milk tea and a large bucket of popcorn by the way.

    Wen Qinghan held the paper bucket of popcorn in one hand, and was held by Shi Qingqiu in the other, and followed the crowd to check tickets into the screening hall.  Because I bought tickets several days in advance, their location is in the middle and remote, and the viewing angle is very good.

    The film is about war, and the plot is almost full of fire. Against such a passionate background, the emotional lines between the hero and heroine are interspersed.  The heroine is arrogant yet sensual, but it never makes the weak emotional lines in the film seem redundant, and the stare with the hero also changed from the initial fire to a more intense burst of love.

    When the soundtrack of the film gradually eased and the male and female protagonists had an intimate relationship, Shi Qingqiu unconsciously turned her head to look at Wen Qinghan leaning on her shoulder.

    Because he was worried that Wen Qinghan would feel uncomfortable, Qingqiu let her lean on him at the beginning of the film.  At this moment Wen Qinghan closed her eyes, Shi Qingqiu could vaguely see it, her heart moved slightly, and she pressed a kiss on her forehead.

    Wen Qinghan grasped Shi Qingqiu's hand tightly, and heard Shi Qingqiu chuckle contentedly.

    Kissing each other secretly while watching a movie, this kind of thing, student couples who are still studying should be able to do it.

    In the film, the war subsided and the land was full of vitality. The lights in the screening hall were lit, and people came out in a file. Shi Qingqiu and Wen Qinghan waited at the end before going out.

    Wen Qinghan held Shi Qingqiu tightly, mixed with the crowd and ran out of the theater, panting and laughing at the corner.

    Shi Qingqiu tugged on Wen Qinghan's sleeve, and asked her: "Student Wen, is the movie good tonight?"

    "Fortunately, the plot and effects are passable." Wen Qinghan said with a smile, "It's just that the two of us have less pocket money this week, and we all spend it on the movies, what should we do?"

    Really getting into the drama, Shi Qingqiu secretly smiled, and cooperated with her and said: "Then eat less snacks. The whole day's dinner is not good, so I just want to eat snacks. This time is just right, I don't have money to buy them for you."

    Wen Qinghan was a little aggrieved, and soon recovered, and asked softly: "What are we doing now? Are we going back? What do students who fall in love usually do after watching the movie?"

    "What do you think you want to do? Go shopping? Or go to eat late at night?" Shi Qingqiu couldn't stop the smile from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and slandered Wen Qinghan several times.  It's out.

    Wen Qinghan was silent for a while, then raised his eyes and looked around, there were indeed some students walking with their shoulders crossed.

    There was a sly look in her eyes, and she said ambiguously in Shi Qingqiu's ear in a low and deep tone: "Girlfriend, are you going to check in? You won't be going home tonight."

    Shi Qingqiu smiled, touched her waist not to be outdone, and asked, "Do you have money? What kind of house can you get for tens of dollars?" Then he paused, held back his smile and said, "Besides, do you have an ID card?  "

    Wen Qinghan shook her head cooperatively, and said with a sigh of relief: "No, the money is not enough."

    Shi Qingqiu laughed so hard that he was about to cover his stomach, and then suppressed his smile bluntly and said seriously: "Look, why open a room? I wanted to open a room at a young age" She couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed  Come out, pinch Wen Qinghan's face, and there is a trace of joke in his words: "Student Wen, why are you so bad?"

    Wen, who was dismissed by his girlfriend for not having an ID card or money, narrowed his eyes in disappointment, and compromised: "Then let's go home."

    I don't know if this is true or not, anyway, there is nothing wrong with her expression.

    At this time, another screening hall was over, and crowds flocked in, and the voices of discussing the plot were interspersed with the chaotic footsteps.

    Shi Qingqiu grabbed Wen Qinghan who was about to leave, and softly whispered in her ear: "Lawyer Wen really has no talent for acting, and his ability to adapt to changes is so poor."

    Just as Wen Qinghan was wondering, Shi Qingqiu took off her glasses, her seductive lips were sealed up, and her body was instantly close to her without any gap.

    All Wen Qinghan's questions were blocked in his throat, because Shi Qingqiu took the initiative to bite her lips lightly, and pulled her hand over to wrap his arms around his waist.

    Even through the clothes, Wen Qinghan can feel what the body under the clothes is longing for.

    Their lips and tongues intersected, Shi Qingqiu stroked Wen Qinghan's face with one hand, and put the other hand behind Wen Qinghan's head, preventing her from directly touching the cold wall.

    The human voice was getting closer and closer, and they kissed selflessly.  It seems that a couple of students who are busy studying all day long have a rare date. The unrestrained environment allows them to vent their longings buried in their hearts.

    &?I can't bear it even more.

    Jian Yizhi coughed, hid her face again, and then slowly moved it out, "Actually, I don't want to hide it from my parents anymore."

    Fu Anran's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and she couldn't hide her joy in her words: "Then do you want to tell your parents?"

    Just as Jian Yizhi was about to speak, there was a knock on the door. The door must be opened in the next second. She hurriedly "shushed", reached out and double-clicked the home button, and switched to the document that was opened in advance.

    Sure enough, within a few seconds, my mother came in with a plate of fruit: "I mean, eat some fruit after dinner, and go to bed early."

    "Thank you mom, I see." Jian Yizhi sat upright with her pillow in her arms.

    "Hmm." Han Yushan put away the fruit and was about to turn around and leave. She glanced over and laughed, "What are you doing sitting on the bed with a pillow in your arms? Are you watching a movie on a tablet? Why don't you use a computer to watch it?"

    "Uh" Jian Yizhi hurriedly threw the pillow aside, touched her ankles, and quickly recovered her composure and said: "No, I just read a document, I didn't bother to go to the study so I read it in my room,  Hold a pillow and rest your chin."

    At the same time, she secretly praised her acting skills, which were definitely comparable to Shi Qingqiu.

    Han Yushan glanced suspiciously at the tablet in front of her, and there was nothing unusual, and then said: "During this period of time, you have been socializing a lot, and you always don't go home at night, pay more attention to your body, and push if you can push it."  No. Don't break down your body for work."

    Jian Yizhi repeatedly agreed: "Of course I know this. I don't have any social activities these two days, so I will go home."

    "That's okay, you read the documents carefully, and Mom won't bother you." Han Yushan shook her head and exited the room.

    Jian Yizhi caressed her chest, this kind of hidden feeling is really bad.

    She also wanted to be like Wen Qinghan and Shi Qingqiu, live in each other's house openly, share the same bed as a matter of course, and do what she wants to do naturally

    Bah, what dirty thoughts?  Jian Yizhi slandered herself fiercely.

    A message from Fu Anran suddenly popped up from the mobile phone next to her: "I mean, is auntie gone?"

    Jian Yizhi quickly switched back to the video page, and twitched the corners of her lips to comfort her: "Let's go, just go."

    Fu Anran touched his hot face, took a deep breath and asked, "Can we continue with the question just now?"

    "Ah oh" Jian Yizhi was stunned for a moment before she realized, picked up the pillow and hugged her again, her arms were full, and she dared to say something shameful, "I want to confess to my parents  , The feeling of hiding just now is not good at all."

    "Well, I think so too." Fu Anran blushed, and she brushed her hair, revealing her smooth cheeks and neck, "Then why did you suddenly want to confess? Didn't you insist on keeping it a secret a few days ago?  Did you meet outside?"

    Jian Yizhi went through the scene just now again in her mind, shrank her neck, buried half of her face behind the pillow, and muttered: "Because I want to sleep with you openly"

    Fu Anran couldn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

    Jian Yizhi licked her lips, almost opening her mouth to bite the pillow.

    She moved forward, glanced at the door defensively, and finally made up her mind, her voice was low but clear.

    "I said, I don't want to hide it anymore, because I want to take you home to sleep." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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