Chapter 538 Second Uncle, This Old Wolfdog
Yan Ge was still immersed in the movie, as if he didn't notice Fei Jiayu's actions.
Fei Jiayu simply moved secretly again, getting closer to her, then stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and wiped her tears with the other hand.
She nestled in his arms, her body trembling and sobbing.
When he lowered his head slightly, he could see her little face close at hand.
There were still teardrops on his face, and he looked pitiful.
I really want to kiss her forehead.
他打记事起,就一直在谈恋爱,他的初恋女友们,他自己都数不清有多少个,他二叔每次揍他的时候都气得骂他是只泰迪。
Every time he was severely beaten by the second uncle, he was swearing in the gambling mantra, saying that he would never be so naive and naive again.
However, afterwards, I still couldn't move my feet when I met the girl.
Probably because he talked too much about love, which caused him to have little impression of his ex-girlfriends.
No, he also had an impression. The only one that left a deep impression on him was Xu Mianmian in front of him.
As a result, after returning to China, I wanted to reconnect with her and break up my lovesickness.
He thought that the first meeting between him and her should be like a fire burning for three days and three nights.
But after so long, the first time he held hands with her was in the background of a movie theater.
The progress is too slow, this is not his style of love at all, but he himself enjoys it so much that he likes this mode very much.
The idea of wanting to kiss her did not come true until the end of the movie.
Afraid of disturbing her, afraid that he was about to get it, but scared her away.
He didn't know why he was so anxious, and he didn't even feel that he was not like himself at all.
At the end of the movie, as if she just came to her senses, she hurriedly got up from his arms, bowed her head in shame and apologized to him: "Yes, I'm sorry, Classmate Fei, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
The sound is small, like a mosquito screeching.
The movie had already ended, and the people next to her were crowded outside, everyone was talking about the movie loudly, and the ending song of the movie was also very loud, her voice was suddenly drowned in the noise.
He heard her words, but didn't respond, but went to hold her hand: "Let's go, there are so many people, don't get separated."
She twitched her hand, but she probably didn't take it off, so she didn't twitch again, and just followed him shyly with her head down.
He turned his head and glanced at her, and when others pushed and pushed, he stretched out his hand to protect her in his arms.
For a short distance, he took care of her in his arms.
Feeling her limp body leaning against him.
He is still a teenager, unable to control his emotions at all, it is shameful, he is hard.
I can't wait for this road to go for a long, long time.
But no matter how long the road was, there was an end. As soon as she left the screening room, she breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately kept a distance from him, with a flushed face, and said to him, "Just now, thank you."
Her eyes were still red and swollen, just like before, she still cried so much, a movie made her cry like this.
"I'm your student, so I should protect you." In fact, he also likes the current teacher-student role game very much.
Many things that cannot be said and cannot be done can be perfectly covered up by the teacher-student relationship.
This is a very novel and exciting experience.
She smiled slightly, seeming to accept his statement, then lowered her head, discussing the movie she just watched with him.