No. 1955 The Feeling of Falling in Love

At this point, the blind date guy has no face to stay here anymore, and his back can almost be called a fleeing.

Looking at this scene, Lin Feng turned his head and said to Yun Hu: "Have you heard Xiao Jing say so many words before?"

"No." Yun Hu realized that he was approaching, holding popcorn, and simply got closer to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng himself did not realize that there was anything wrong with this, and murmured to himself: "We have played so many games, and I have never heard him say so many words in total. Today, this guy said all his words in a year."

"He must be anxious." Bo Jiu stood aside and hooked his lower lip, joining the ranks of gossip: "How did he know Luo Luo was here?"

Lin Feng straightened his back, and his tiger teeth were slightly exposed: "Of course, I, who had foresight, notified him."

"Well done." Bo Jiu said lazily: "I didn't expect Senior Lin to be smart."

Lin Feng:... This doesn't sound like a compliment.

Today is also very different.

From two people at the beginning to four people and now six people.

Standing there in a mighty manner, with all their looks online, they are indeed eye-catching.

"Hey, won't we be recognized like this?" Lin Feng asked again.

Bo Jiu's eyes tilted: "Senior, you are really slow to react."

"Fuck, what should I do then?" Lin Feng didn't want to be chased later, not to mention that he was not in a good state today.

Bo Jiu stood up straight: "If you check your ticket and enter, no one will stare at you."

Lin Feng thought this was a good idea at first.

The same applies when he sat down.

But after thirty seconds.

He realized that something was wrong.

The people sitting in this row were all male and female pairs.

Only he and Yun Hu were two men.

Lin Feng could clearly feel that there were two girls in front of him who kept looking back at them.

He was really too stupid and naive. How could he believe what Xiao Heitao said!

This is called no one staring at him? !

In order to make himself look less awkward, Lin Feng reached out and wanted to grab a handful of popcorn and stuff it into his mouth. Who would have thought that he would grab Yun Hu's hand by chance.

As if he had been struck by electricity, Lin Feng's back suddenly paused, and he explained, "Well, I want to eat some popcorn."

"I know." Yun Hu said this, but he did not let go of his hand. Instead, he and his fingers were interlocked and hung beside the seat.

The movie theater was originally very dark, and no one would see this scene at all.

But Lin Feng felt that the temperature between his fingers was very high.

It was so high that he couldn't help but turn his head away, and his heart was beating as if it was about to jump out.

I don't know if it was because he was worried about being seen by others, or simply because he was holding his hand.

What was in the movie, in fact, none of the six people who came were watching carefully.

Qin Mo's hand was placed on Bo Jiu's back, intentionally or unintentionally touching her hair. As if he thought of something, he suddenly turned sideways and said in a light and low voice: "Next time we watch a movie, let's go together."

Bo Jiu said "Hmm?", and raised her eyebrows slightly with questions.

Qin Mo's voice was neither hurried nor slow, and he drank the water gracefully: "Bringing so many light bulbs here, it's inconvenient to do anything. But it's not really necessary. By comparison, home is better. There are only you and me at home, and we can do whatever we want..."