Chapter 480 Your Wife

"I want to watch literary and artistic films," a woman said, her voice solemn and a bit awkward, "What is there to watch in that type of film? You have to learn to see the nature of society. This kind of literature and art just reflects our lives. What exists in the world is what we don’t realize, and people nowadays are becoming more and more impetuous.”

"I want to watch a war movie," was what the man kept saying.

"Literary films will have aftertaste and be thought-provoking."

The woman's tone was like a teacher teaching a student.

The men were obviously so angry that they vomited blood. He stood up immediately, took the money and bought a bucket of popcorn and Coke, and put them on the table with a bang.

Yan Huan was also shocked.

"You can't eat these. They are filled with various chemical additives. Drinking too much cola will cause osteoporosis..." Then, not to mention the men, even the woman Yan Huan couldn't help but want to catch her. A handful of popcorn was stuffed into that mouth.

Can you not talk, can you be quiet, can you not preach?

Yan Huan turned his face sideways, his smiling eyes filled with ripples, and then the wind passed by, leaving no trace of the water.

Oh, acquaintance.

She tugged on Lu Yi's clothes, and Lu Yi was still helping her play games. Yan Huan was a person who wanted to save face and suffer. It was obvious that his level was very poor, but he naturally liked to be a master.

She was abused miserably in the game. Every time she was abused, she would ask Lu Yi to help her regain her confidence. Lu Yi, a top student in the Department of Mathematics, couldn't be bothered by these games at all. People with his temperament It is impossible for people to play games, all because of Yan Huan, so top students have now become low-minded people.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi raised his face.

Yan Huan pointed to the couple beside him, then lay next to Lu Yi's ear.

"Your wife from a previous life."

Lu Yi frowned and glanced over. Sure enough, it was Fang Zhu. She hadn't changed at all, and she still had the same set of clothes. Could it be that she only had one set of clothes, or that all her clothes looked exactly the same.

Also, she has a bald head, no, she has long hair. If someone with a good face shape, like Yan Huan, would be extremely beautiful with a bald head, but Fang Zhu is not. Her face is very thin and her cheekbones are a bit high. , and wearing such a hairstyle only made her face look even more mean and uncomfortable.

Lu Yi calmly withdrew his gaze and saw Yan Huan smiling, but there was just a little jealousy in his eyes.

She still cares about this matter. Did he marry Fang Zhu in his previous life?

His well-joined fingers gently followed the hat on the little woman's head. He no longer paid attention to Fang Zhu, and there was no presence of Fang Zhu in his eyes.

Yan Huan took the Coke and took a sip. Then she looked around and saw in a corner a still of her uncle Xiang Qinghua that she had taken the year before.

She was wearing a small floral cotton-padded jacket. She had a dark face but red cheeks, typical of the Northwest Plateau. She had two messy braids and her eyes were a little dull. She didn't feel too smart, but she was Optimistic and positive, the kind of person who can get up by himself even if he falls down, or can still laugh silly.

And it makes people want to laugh just looking at it.

"Are you still there?"

She hugged Lu Yi's waist and rested her chin on his shoulder.

Lu Yi raised his eyes and saw that the silly woman was indeed very cute. She made people want to laugh at the first sight, but she also had a kind of honest feeling that she liked.

“The photos were taken well.”

"Of course," Yan Huan was like a proud little peacock.

"I'm so hot and beautiful, I'm like a cabbage, and I belong to a big beauty."

"Don't be shy," Lu Yi pinched her small and pretty nose. However, he acknowledged Yan Huan's words. Others are narcissistic, but Yan Huan is absolutely confident, because she is indeed very beautiful and very beautiful. It is in line with the public's aesthetics, otherwise this poster would not have been hung here for almost a year, and it has not been replaced.

The top-grossing film of the year before last was considered a small-budget miracle, and it was also Yan Huan's famous film.

Fang Zhu's ears twitched, and she also looked to her side. When she saw the man wearing a black windbreaker, with long hands and feet, and an upright look, she couldn't help but feel something suppressed in her heart.

She shouted and stood up, startling the man sitting next to her.

"What are you doing?" The man took a popcorn and ate it.

"Bathroom," Fang Zhu dropped these words and walked directly to the bathroom.

Yan Huan also stood up at this time.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi squeezed her hand.

"Bathroom," Yan Huan said. He had drunk too much. The movie was about to start. He went there first to save the trouble of going out in the middle.

"Be careful," Lu Yi squeezed her finger again, fearing that she would be recognized. Fans nowadays are really scary sometimes.

"I'm fine," Yan Huan pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on her face. Today she wore a pullover sweater, a light organza skirt underneath, and a pair of brown lambskin boots. She is very ladylike, and she has an excellent figure, as if she was born in a dress. Her back looks very slender and beautiful.

"Brother, who is your girlfriend?" The man who came with Fang Zhu threw another popcorn into his mouth and asked Lu Yi.

However, when I saw Lu Yi's appearance and magnanimity, it really hurt his self-esteem.

He's not bad looking, but if you compare him with the man in front of you, you'll know what the difference is.

"My wife," Lu Yi put the phone on his lap and continued to play.

"Haha..." The man laughed dryly, "You said that we are all human beings, all men, so why are we so different from men? That..." He pointed at Fang Zhu who had just entered, "I was introduced to you by my family. , the relationship between the two families is good, which means I want to marry, but do you know?" The man sat up straight and wiped his face, finally finding someone to complain to.

"Do you know what kind of torture I suffer every day? Men have a three-dimensional view. Looking at beauties every day is pleasing to the eye, but looking at ugly people every day is miserable."

"Tell me, which man doesn't like beautiful women, who doesn't like women who are as gentle as water? If you hold her in your arms, your heart will feel warm. But mine, tsk..." The man smiled, and it was self-evident.

"It's just like the exterminator. She wears the same clothes all day long. She doesn't allow this and doesn't allow that. She lectures me like a teacher every day." As he said that, he took out another handful of popcorn and popped it into his mouth. He threw them into his mouth one by one, biting them fiercely.