There is a wolf brother at home

Only ten minutes into the film's opening, Gu Tianmeng looked at the people beside him speechlessly.

He thought it would be very difficult to escape... At least it was true that Gu Yewen was staring at him closely when he first sat down.

But now this person who is sleeping soundly beside him... seems to have unconditionally provided him with a chance to escape.

So Gu Tianmeng tried to remove his hand from the tightly held one...

Without any fear, he easily completed the task.And Gu Yewen, who suddenly lost the warmth in his palm, just gave a dissatisfied grace, still immersed in sleep.

Gu Tianmeng moved his legs while holding his breath, then slowly got up from his seat, bowed his waist and quietly slipped out of the auditorium.

Unimpeded along the way, all the way.

The moment he stepped out of the auditorium, great joy rose in Gu Tianmeng's heart... He was free!

He reached out and took the ring off his hand, and casually placed it on the chair resting in area C, then restrained the joy of screaming, and walked forward quickly with his head slightly lowered in order not to attract attention, step by step toward Safe, moving toward a future of freedom.

Unexpectedly, within a few steps, an extra pair of shoes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes blocking his way, Gu Tianmeng couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart, and raised his head...

"It's you...!" Seeing the person coming, the joy on his face dissipated instantly, he was uneasy and frightened: "You, do you want to send me back to Yewen's side?!" He couldn't help but took a few steps back, trying to pull Open the distance between the two.

The person who came... was the woman who had been sitting in area b before.

The woman shook her head first, then stretched out her hand to hold Gu Tianmeng, who kept backing away, to prevent him from running away.

"The person I really obey is not Gu Yewen." She said coldly, grabbing Gu Tianmeng's hand and pulling him back to her side: "I am from the Xiao family, Young Master Xiao asked me to take you to his side. Please cooperate."

The young master of the Xiao family?

Gu Tianmeng couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, and tried his best to search in his mind if he knew the surname Xiao.

"No...he must have identified the wrong person!" But after racking his brains, he never thought that he knew anyone with the surname Xiao. Shaw's!"

The woman didn't answer anymore, but just pulled him out, letting him push her hand without being moved.

People in the movie theater started talking about this unimaginable scene, Gu Tianmeng couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and lamented that he hadn't just left the wolf's lair and was being missed by others!

Master Xiao?

How did he know someone with the surname Xiao!

But thinking of this young lady's skill, and then looking at the way this young lady is holding him, I'm afraid I have to meet that young master of the Xiao family...

Reluctantly being dragged into a black car parked outside the cinema by the woman, Gu Tianmeng stared at the gate of the cinema anxiously from the car window.As the car started, he and Gu Yewen, who was still in the movie theater, gradually drove away...

...The art movie "Love Like a Chrysanthemum" is still playing in area c of the screening hall. The second female lead sings and cries on the large screen about the ruthlessness of the male lead, and blames him for leaving him to find his fiancée who disappeared a few years ago.

The low melody was depressing, and the burst of crying contained deep emotions. The screening hall was shrouded in a layer of unloved sadness, and the audience had already picked up tissues to wipe away the tears they were moved.

In the middle of the middle row, a boy with picturesque eyebrows and eyes dozed off with his head down, muttering at the corner of his mouth, as if he was muttering something.

From his contented expression, it is not difficult to see that he slept soundly... because he dreamed that his brother was hugging him, asking him to lock him up and make him his own...

The reality that cannot be realized, but can't help but realize it in the illusory world, this is dreaming.