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Today, I went out with my partner to buy New Year’s goods (actually, a small snack on the way home during the winter vacation), and the place was a supermarket in the shopping center in the city center.
Because there were so many people, and my partner and I were both tall, wearing black coats, and pushing shopping carts together, there were still many girls peeking at us frequently along the way.
I walked around the drink area and was just about to leave when a girl who had been wandering around for a long time came up to me and asked me in a soft voice if I could help her get the lemon green tea on the top shelf.
I glanced at the subject, and the subject gave me a meaningful look before looking away.
A few girls stood there outside the cabinet and had been looking at a bottle of drink for nearly 5 minutes.
I reached for a bottle of lemon green tea and handed it to the girl.
The girl clenched her phone tightly and spoke quickly: "Can you add WeChat?"
I shook my head with a smile and said, "I have to ask my partner."
The girl hesitated for a moment, then tentatively looked at my partner who pretended to be very interested in the hot pot ingredients.
The subject probably felt the heat in her eyes, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Senior, I can't go shopping anymore, I want to buy milk."
The girl's expression suddenly became very exciting.
I held back my laugh and went to pick milk with him.
I feel very calm.
It was just that when he looked at the yogurt, he reminded him appropriately: "Isn't it good to add acid to acid?"
Then he was punched.
109
After shopping, I went to see a movie. Because my subject's tear point was too low, I avoided tear-jerking literary films when buying tickets.
I watched a Star Wars sci-fi movie, the special effects were very good, the plot was awesome, and the subject couldn't take their eyes off it.
We sat in the corner of the theater, and the special effects on the curtain lit up and dimmed the light, outlining his outline beautifully and gently.
I suddenly remembered that when we went to watch a movie on our first date, both of us were nervous and shy, especially when we were secretly holding each other's hands, our attention was all there, and we couldn't watch what the movie was talking about.
Others laughed along with the plot, and we just looked at each other and smiled stupidly, although we didn't understand what we were laughing at.
For two hours, we were addicted to each other and took time to watch movies.
Later, after the old man, I watched the show again, and I didn't have the youthful feeling at the beginning. The two complained one after another, and they complained about the screenwriter.
……
So why did it evolve into this way now? Obviously, it used to follow the romantic style of idol dramas, but now the style of painting is so collapsed that I can't bear to look directly at it.
Maybe it's because I stared at the subject in a daze for a long time, and the subject turned his head and gave me a look in his busy schedule: "Watching a movie, what are you doing watching me? Don't ask me why this person died later, I won't tell you .”
I:? ? ?
No, I was in a daze for a moment, why is the supporting actor dying?It is becoming more and more difficult to guess the minds of foreign screenwriters nowadays.
110
The movie is over, and I go back to school with my bags.
Sending the partner to the door of his dormitory, thinking about going back to each house tomorrow, I still feel a little bit reluctant.
I said, "One of my roommates has gone back, why don't you come to my dormitory to sleep tonight?"
The subject thought for a while: "Let's forget it, I haven't packed my things yet, and besides, I've moved out and lived together for so long, so it's a bit unreasonable to sleep in your dormitory tonight."
Alas, it makes sense to say so, but I still don't want to separate.
So, we said one sentence after another in front of his dormitory, and said our final goodbyes (although I will send him to the car before going home tomorrow).
Until his roommate opened the door of the dormitory, his face was full of vicissitudes: "Senior, why don't you come in, the two of you will be crowded tonight?"
Today, I went out with my partner to buy New Year’s goods (actually, a small snack on the way home during the winter vacation), and the place was a supermarket in the shopping center in the city center.
Because there were so many people, and my partner and I were both tall, wearing black coats, and pushing shopping carts together, there were still many girls peeking at us frequently along the way.
I walked around the drink area and was just about to leave when a girl who had been wandering around for a long time came up to me and asked me in a soft voice if I could help her get the lemon green tea on the top shelf.
I glanced at the subject, and the subject gave me a meaningful look before looking away.
A few girls stood there outside the cabinet and had been looking at a bottle of drink for nearly 5 minutes.
I reached for a bottle of lemon green tea and handed it to the girl.
The girl clenched her phone tightly and spoke quickly: "Can you add WeChat?"
I shook my head with a smile and said, "I have to ask my partner."
The girl hesitated for a moment, then tentatively looked at my partner who pretended to be very interested in the hot pot ingredients.
The subject probably felt the heat in her eyes, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Senior, I can't go shopping anymore, I want to buy milk."
The girl's expression suddenly became very exciting.
I held back my laugh and went to pick milk with him.
I feel very calm.
It was just that when he looked at the yogurt, he reminded him appropriately: "Isn't it good to add acid to acid?"
Then he was punched.
109
After shopping, I went to see a movie. Because my subject's tear point was too low, I avoided tear-jerking literary films when buying tickets.
I watched a Star Wars sci-fi movie, the special effects were very good, the plot was awesome, and the subject couldn't take their eyes off it.
We sat in the corner of the theater, and the special effects on the curtain lit up and dimmed the light, outlining his outline beautifully and gently.
I suddenly remembered that when we went to watch a movie on our first date, both of us were nervous and shy, especially when we were secretly holding each other's hands, our attention was all there, and we couldn't watch what the movie was talking about.
Others laughed along with the plot, and we just looked at each other and smiled stupidly, although we didn't understand what we were laughing at.
For two hours, we were addicted to each other and took time to watch movies.
Later, after the old man, I watched the show again, and I didn't have the youthful feeling at the beginning. The two complained one after another, and they complained about the screenwriter.
……
So why did it evolve into this way now? Obviously, it used to follow the romantic style of idol dramas, but now the style of painting is so collapsed that I can't bear to look directly at it.
Maybe it's because I stared at the subject in a daze for a long time, and the subject turned his head and gave me a look in his busy schedule: "Watching a movie, what are you doing watching me? Don't ask me why this person died later, I won't tell you .”
I:? ? ?
No, I was in a daze for a moment, why is the supporting actor dying?It is becoming more and more difficult to guess the minds of foreign screenwriters nowadays.
110
The movie is over, and I go back to school with my bags.
Sending the partner to the door of his dormitory, thinking about going back to each house tomorrow, I still feel a little bit reluctant.
I said, "One of my roommates has gone back, why don't you come to my dormitory to sleep tonight?"
The subject thought for a while: "Let's forget it, I haven't packed my things yet, and besides, I've moved out and lived together for so long, so it's a bit unreasonable to sleep in your dormitory tonight."
Alas, it makes sense to say so, but I still don't want to separate.
So, we said one sentence after another in front of his dormitory, and said our final goodbyes (although I will send him to the car before going home tomorrow).
Until his roommate opened the door of the dormitory, his face was full of vicissitudes: "Senior, why don't you come in, the two of you will be crowded tonight?"
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