Chapter 143

But today, song Xiyue didn't see Cui Mingzhe as usual. It can be said that there was no one in their hall.

It's right to think about it. After so many days of high-intensity work, they finally had a rest day. How can they not have a good sleep? If song Xiyue didn't cry and sleep early yesterday, it's estimated that she must still be playing chess with Duke Zhou in her sleep.

Zhao Ruicheng just texted himself. Why didn't he see others?

Song Xiyue looked around the hall and didn't see anyone. She was about to go upstairs, but she heard a noise in the kitchen. Then the door of the kitchen was opened.

It was Zhao Ruicheng who came out with a plate with freshly baked bread and a glass of milk in his other hand.

I felt someone in the hall. When I looked up and found that it was song Xiyue, I was stunned, and then showed a warm smile, "you're coming. Have some breakfast first, and then let's go to the movies, OK?"

"Yes." Song Xiyue nodded and readily agreed.

The smell of the bread was very delicious, and she was really hungry. She had planned to eat, so now of course she came towards the bread without saying a word.

Zhao Ruicheng pushed the milk in front of song Xiyue, "here you are. I'll help you spread the sauce."

Zhao Ruicheng has begun to help song Xiyue spread strawberry jam on her toast, which is song Xiyue's favorite.

"Paint more, paint more." Song Xiyue looked at Zhao Ruicheng eagerly, but he kept asking him to help him spread more sauce.

She likes to eat strawberry jam, which is very sweet. It's better to be greasy.

"No, it's not good to eat too much. That's enough." Zhao Ruicheng did refuse song Xiyue's request and took the initiative to help song Xiyue control the amount of strawberry jam. If song Xiyue painted it himself, he would paint almost the whole piece of bread with strawberry jam.

"A little more." Song Xiyue made a little gesture with her index finger and thumb, and blinked her crying and swollen big walnut eyes to discharge Zhao Ruicheng.

I don't know if it's because his eyes are too swollen, so he can't put out the electricity at all. Zhao Ruicheng is not moved at all. He looks at the piece of toast in his hand. "If you want it or not, you can only wait to be hungry."

This is the threat of red fruit!

Song Xiyue said she was not satisfied, but it was invalid. Looking at Zhao Ruicheng's firm appearance, song Xiyue knew that she couldn't beat him at all, so she had to accept it obediently.

With an aggrieved look on his face, he took the toast in Zhao Ruicheng's hand, and then looked at Zhao Ruicheng with a very resentful look. It seems that he is still complaining that Zhao Ruicheng didn't add more strawberry jam to her.

After breakfast, song Xiyue and Zhao Ruicheng can officially go on today's cinema trip.

"I'm so happy. What are we going to see?" Before going out, song Xiyue began to think about what movies they were going to see.

"I don't know what movies are showing recently." Zhao Ruicheng is still seriously answering song Xiyue's questions while wearing various equipment for himself.

"Actually, I don't know." Song Xiyue smiled at Zhao Ruicheng, "let's go there and choose again."

"OK." Zhao Ruicheng nodded seriously.

Because this time I want to go out to the movies with a girl. If photographed by paparazzi, it will really die miserably. Therefore, Zhao Ruicheng puts on almost the most comprehensive equipment, including hat, mask and sunglasses. Almost his whole face is wrapped behind those equipment.

Song Xiyue looked up and down at Zhao Ruicheng's current dress, "I think you have the same effect as wearing a helmet directly."

"But if I wear a helmet to go to the movies, people will think I'm changed; He's a murderer. "

Song Xiyue thinks Zhao Ruicheng's words are reasonable, but

"Don't you think you're like this now? I think I really want to. "

"It must be better than a helmet." Zhao Ruicheng helplessly looks at Song Xiyue, but it's a pity that he is wearing sunglasses now, so song Xiyue can't see his helpless eyes, "do you still want to go to the movies? If not, forget it."

Then Zhao Ruicheng made a gesture to reach out and take off his glasses. That was basically threatening song Xiyue.

But Zhao Ruicheng is also wronged. He is clearly sacrificing his life to accompany the gentleman, but song Xiyue still dislikes him here. If he doesn't threaten, it doesn't make sense.

"No, no, no, I won't say. Let's go to the movies." Song Xiyue grabbed Zhao Ruicheng's hand to take off his glasses, and then looked at Zhao Ruicheng with a smile. She didn't know whether her smile was sincere enough.

Anyway, song Xiyue's goal now is to take Zhao Ruicheng to go to the movies with him.

"It's too troublesome to drive to the cinema by ourselves. There are no parking lots around. Shall we take the subway today?" Song Xiyue suggested.

by subway?!

This is really a very difficult challenge for Zhao Ruicheng.

But now that he has decided to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, let's do it more simply.

So he nodded and went!

Two people bought tickets at the subway entrance. Song Xiyue didn't know anything at all, but she forced Zhao Ruicheng to take the subway. In fact, she was just curious about how it felt to take the subway. When she was at home, almost someone drove and accepted it. She had never taken the subway, bus or other means of transportation.

After coming here, although at first MI Chengyun didn't come to their class, she had to go to school by herself, but she took a taxi every day. Later, she rode a bike and didn't have the opportunity to take this.

"Zhao Ruicheng, please open my eyes. I think it's fun here." Song Xiyue took Zhao Ruicheng's hand. They waited in front of the automatic ticket machine for a long time, and finally it was their turn.

Songxiyue looks like a countryman entering the city for the first time. Looking at the dazzling routes of the subway, she doesn't know how to press them at all.

The look for help naturally fell on Zhao Ruicheng, "buy a ticket quickly."

When Zhao Ruicheng was a trainee in the company, the most popular means of transportation was the subway and bus, so it was familiar to him. He pressed the place they wanted to go, then two tickets, stuffed them into the notes, and finally bought the tickets.

Song Xiyue looked at Zhao Ruicheng with an admiring expression, "Wow, you're great. You worship you so much!"

Zhao Ruicheng did not expect that he bought two subway tickets and was worshipped inexplicably, although the worship from Song Xiyue is really exciting for Zhao Ruicheng.

Zhao Ruicheng took song Xiyue to the subway station for a long time and finally found a place to take the subway.

For song Xiyue, it's like a maze. She goes upstairs and goes downstairs all at once. In addition, song Xiyue is a super road maniac, so under such circumstances, she has to make her worship of Zhao Ruicheng rise sharply again.

I suddenly feel that having Zhao Ruicheng around me seems to give me a kind of dependence. No matter what it is, I can ask him for help. This feeling is really great.

Finally, after waiting for a long time, the subway came, because they had missed the peak of work in the morning, so there are still few people now. But even so, the seats on both sides of the subway have been filled, and many people have stood in the carriage.

But compared with the crowded rush hour, it is already very good.

As soon as song Xiyue entered, his first idea was to hold a pillar first. Zhao Ruicheng followed song Xiyue behind. Seeing that song Xiyue stood still, he stood still next to her with the handrail on it. In Song Xiyue's ear, he whispered, "you should hold tight and don't fall for a while."

"I see." Song Xiyue immediately ordered a little head and held on to the iron pillar with both hands. Even later, he was like a monkey. The whole person adhered to the iron pillar and even his head leaned on it.

Zhao Ruicheng is afraid that song Xiyue will be squeezed, so he specially stands behind song Xiyue and holds the iron pillar held by song Xiyue with his other hand. In this way, song Xiyue seems to be surrounded by Zhao Ruicheng.

Because song Xiyue only thought about how to hold the iron pillar tightly, she didn't notice Zhao Ruicheng's action at all.

What she doesn't know is how many little girls are jealous of Zhao Ruicheng's action, and she is imagining that if only she had a boyfriend who can love her so much.

Their journey to the cinema is a little long. There are about a dozen stops on the way. It takes about half an hour by subway.

At first, song Xiyue was still in high spirits. Later, she was not well. It was hard to stand like this, and it was hard to stand like that. She kept moving.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Ruicheng looked down at Song Xiyue and asked.

"I'm so tired." Song Xiyue lifted her feet. She was really tired to death. She had never been so tired.

If she had known she would be so tired, song Xiyue wouldn't have proposed to take the subway.

She just wanted to experience it, but now she has the most painful lesson.

"Hold on a little longer. There are only two stops. You can get off right away." Zhao Ruicheng whispered comfort.

"I don't know. I'm so tired." Song Xiyue is so self willed and arrogant. If she is not so self willed and arrogant, she is not song Xiyue.

Zhao Ruicheng looked around and didn't know how to deal with the temporary emergency situation like song Xiyue. Reluctantly, he patted himself on the chest and said to song Xiyue, "if it doesn't work, why don't you rely on me first?"

Zhao Ruicheng never thought that one day he might be so close to a girl in front of so many people, but now songxiyue is like this, he can't help it. This is the only way.

"Forget it. It's too close." Song Xiyue waved her hand. If she was at home, maybe she wouldn't dislike him, and then she really leaned up.

But now, after all, outside, she thinks it's better to restrain a little, and the pillar she's holding now can be relied on. She doesn't have to rely on Zhao Ruicheng.

Thinking so, song Xiyue continued to hold on to the iron pillar, "I'll hold on for a while. Come on, come on."