Chapter 373 You kiss me
Song Yaoya raised his little head, "Brother."
"Ok."
The man's eyes moved slightly, and he stood quietly next to the movie wall, his eyelashes drooping.
"You lower your head a bit."
The little girl's eyebrows were squeamish, her eyes could not hide the cunning and agility, her voice was sweet, like seductive frosting.
Huo Yunque leaned slightly and looked at the little girl.
Raised an eyebrow, "Then?"
A small hand boldly stroked his forehead, slightly hot, but still in the normal range.
Song Yaoya stretched out another finger and shook it, "Brother, what's this?"
When the voice fell, the head was bounced.
No pain, slightly itchy.
"Oh! Brother!" Song Yaoyao stomped, "Just tell me, what's this? Hurry up!"
From the look in her eyes, Huo Yunque vaguely knew what she was testing.
He curled his lips and turned back casually.
"3."
Song Yaoya glanced at one of his raised fingers and was silent for a while. He stretched out three fingers again and asked: "Then brother, what is this?"
"1."
His thin lips opened, and he was babbling.
"Brother, you are drunk~~"
Song Yaoya defined it. She looked at the man's alcoholic brows, like distant mountains hidden in the mist, very beautiful. Especially his eyes, the tails of the eyes are long and narrow, and the long black eyelashes cast a layer of fan-shaped hardness under the eyes.
All the people coming and going around couldn't get into his eyes, only the little girl in front of him fell in his eyes.
Song Yaoya only felt the heart beating, she licked her lips.
I want to do bad things again--
She softened her voice and hooked Huo Yunque's fingers to coquettishly, "Brother, you give me a kiss."
Almost the moment when her voice fell, the man suddenly deceived her.
Song Yaoyao was taken aback. In the man's deep eyes, there seemed to be a burning flame, and the dark tide surged.
The man's face was slightly sideways, the tip of his nose rubbed her ears, and his hot breath poured down.
And his dumb and calm voice, "Time is up."
Huo Yunque stood up straight, his fingers twitched a strand of broken hair on her cheeks to keep her from behind her ears.
He took the girl who was still in a daze to check the ticket.
Song Yaoya's heart was still beating fast, she was still holding milk in her other hand, her ears were numb, and it seemed that there was electricity passing by.
The throat is dry.
It's over, she has a fever, right?
Song Yaoya sniffed. Until the beginning of the movie, Song Yaoya was still thinking, is his brother drunk or not?
If he's not drunk, he would be too abnormal tonight, even a bit-a serious and obedient?
But if he is drunk, Song Yaoya bit his lip secretly. Why can his brother maintain absolute sanity?
When the lights in the projection hall are all off, only the large screen in front is the only source of light.
Looking around, there is a black head.
At the beginning of the movie, some lovers already hugged each other eagerly...
Song Yaoya blushed, pulling her little skirt, trying to keep her eyes on the movie.
The story of the film is very simple, filmed by Director Kang, and the pictures and narrative are very good.
Although Song Yaoyao's script by Chengfeng has been read dozens of times, it is the first time that Song Yaoyao has seen it in the film.
Seeing the script in advance will not affect her amazingness of the movie.
Until the role played by Tang Xinrou appeared, Song Yaoya could even hear the two schoolgirls in the front row who were watching the movie together, saying, "Wow, she is so beautiful!"
"It would be great if she was the heroine."
(End of this chapter)