"What's the matter?"

"I think the seats in the cinema are uncomfortable. You are not used to sitting!"

Remembering the way he frowned and fell asleep at the movie last time, Yannian felt sad. He stopped watching the movie and dragged him to go shopping without saying anything.

The central radio of the shopping mall is broadcasting "the grain in the mangrove", which is the most popular music at present.

Yannian can also sing this song, and can't help humming along with the radio. "When I think of you, I'll sob" ~ ~ "

jiangbeiyuan has been watching her.

Look at her bright eyes and smile.

"Mr. Jiang, I haven't heard you sing. Can you sing, too?"

"I won't."

"Deceitful! At the last wedding, your brother, Gao Wei, didn't say that you were good at singing? "

"He's lying." Jiangbeiyuan is a man with a single hand and a self-contained manner.

"Then I'll teach you!"

The next second, Yannian's small hand waved in front of him in a wave shape, "when I think of you, I'll sob" ~ ~ ~ "

jiangbeiyuan grabbed her disorderly small hand without saying anything, which was tightly connected with her ten fingers.

The bottom of his eyes was ashes that she could not see.

The words read not to give up heart: "sing sing, sing, sing a line also OK!"

"Go to the cinema."

"Ah? Forget it. It's no fun to see a movie! "

"I think it's interesting. Let's go."

Jiang Beiyuan willfully pulled her to the cinema.

He knew she wanted to see it.

He doesn't need her to accommodate her.

In Yannian's memory, the experience of watching movies together with Jiang Beiyuan like this is not much. Last time I watched cartoons, they were adults, so I can't watch cartoons all the time.

So this time, Yan Nian chose a love movie, the one of pure love.

As before, she still bought the last row.

And jiangbeiyuan two people charter the last row.

Where it used to be.

Once upon a time, memories came like a tide.

Fortunately, the people who used to be are still the people who are now.

That's good.

Yannian sits next to jiangbeiyuan. Before the movie begins, she looks at his delicate eyes and eyebrows under the light with one hand on her cheek.

"Miss Jiang, do you remember that you and your wife were tuning up last time we saw the movie?"

"Well."

Jiangbeiyuan is leaning on the back of the chair, with curved eyebrows and eyes. It seems that he is remembering, so his eyes are warm.

"Mrs. Jiang doesn't like your husband."

"Just remember!"

Yannian said, his eyes twinkling, and then he came to his ear, opened his mouth and bit the tip of his ear.

Between the intertwined breath, she exhaled like a blue:

"well, last time you asked me if I liked Miss Jiang, now I'll answer you."

After clearing her throat, Yannian stuck her voice, pretending that some of the little girls were sweet and tender: "Miss Jiang's favorite teacher ~"

jiangbeiyuan's heart moved and clasped her back.

"Darling."

He held her still.

She did not see a glimmer of water under his eyes.

As soon as she bent over her auricle, the magnetic mellow voice fell down:

"Mr. Jiang also likes reading most."

"Haha ~"

Yan Nian laughs like a fool of two hundred jin.

The movie started soon, so Yannian went back to his seat.

This time, for her inattention, she couldn't see the movie at all, and turned to look at the man beside her from time to time.

He found jiangbeiyuan's elbow bent and chin propped, staring at the screen intently, motionless.

Did he see it?

Suddenly, he felt happy.

It's rare that he should be able to see a film.

Although, she thinks this love movie is not interesting at all. It's just a dog blood separation movie. At last, the female owner died of cancer. The male owner never married and guarded the lonely grave.