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"What, envy?" Jiang Xun's sudden sound startled Wang Ling.

Wang Ling withdrew her gaze: "What are you envious of?"

Jiang Xun tilted his head to signal: "I envy those two people who just left, and the pair diagonally opposite."

Wang Ling said coldly: "I envy her feelings."

The other party avoided her question, "You can also make others envious."

Wang Ling said: "That's not necessary, I don't want relationship problems for the time being."

Jiang Xun was silent, there was no need for emotional problems... She looked up, Wangling's eyes were loose, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Your dishes are ready, please take your time." The waiter said.

The meal was exceptionally silent, and Jiang Xun's plan to help Wang Ling cut steaks and feed them to each other was also abandoned because of Wang Ling's words just now.

Wang Ling knew what Jiang Xun meant, but she only wanted to be colleagues, friends, and neighbors with him, but not lovers.

Wang Ling thought that Jiang Xun would back off after she said those words, but he didn't expect the other party to take her upstairs to the cinema after dinner.

"I'm going to get the tickets, you go and see if there is anything you want to eat?" Jiang Xun said.

Wang Ling looked at the row of romance movies, hesitated for a while, and went to buy food. The western food looks good and doesn't make her hungry. After shopping, Jiang Xun was waiting at the door.

Wang Ling handed her the milk tea: "What movie?"

Jiang Xun made a fool of himself: "Jun Bao is satisfied with the movie."

Wang Ling watched the crowds and didn't say a word. There was basically no difference between Yishuier's romance movies and Chinese Valentine's Day.

The two walked further and further apart, and there were fewer and fewer people traveling together. Wang Ling thought to herself: What kind of romance movie is this so unpopular?

Only then did Wang Ling realize that there was a small movie theater around the corner. It was a VIP movie theater just by looking at the decoration. No wonder there were fewer and fewer people, and the location was still in the back corner. She gave Jiang Xun a sideways look.

The lights in the cinema hall suddenly went out, which startled Wang Ling. At the moment when it went out, she caught a glimpse of the corner of Jiang Xun's mouth, and her heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was wrong.

There was a gust of cool wind coming from somewhere around, and suddenly something cold was pressed against her hand. Wang Ling almost jumped up in fright, "Here are your glasses." It turned out that it was Jiang Xun who gave her the glasses.

Wang Ling was full of doubts, what kind of romance movie is this 3D?Could it be "Titanic"?No, it was several years ago, and I haven't heard of any 3D romance movies during this period of time.

Just as Wang Ling put on her glasses, suddenly her eyes lit up, her eyes adapted to the darkness narrowed slightly, a gray sky appeared in front of her eyes, she saw Jiang Xun was looking at her from the corner of her eye.

With the passage of time, Wang Ling caught something wrong from the weird music and the gray and white picture. This may not be a romance movie but a ghost movie. Thinking of this, Wang Ling's hand next to her was quietly clenched, and Jiang Xun's gaze was always fixed. on her.

Wang Ling gritted her teeth, this black-bellied old maid.

The weird music sounded again, and Jiang Xun caught a glimpse of the heroine and the group encountering that thing again from the corner of his eye. The camera shakes violently, but Wang Ling is still as cold as ever. She has not reacted at all since the beginning of the film. It was a miscalculation. , It seems that I haven't seen you in a few years, and I have become more courageous.

The other party's gaze finally retracted, Wang Ling took a breath and closed her eyes, her heart shrank violently when the music stopped abruptly, when will this damn movie end!

"Ah... baa..." The scream of the young woman echoed in the auditorium accompanied by gasps after being frightened.Frightened by the scream, Wang Ling almost slid off the chair, and wanted to cover her ears with her hands, but Jiang Xun was sitting next to her, and there was a small sobbing sound coming from her ears.

The well-concealed VIP seats separated everyone's sight, so Wang Ling couldn't even look for it. She turned her head and saw Jiang Xun staring at her again at some point.

Wang Ling asked: "What's the matter?" There was an imperceptible tremor in her voice.

"Aren't you afraid?" Jiang Xun asked.

Wang Ling calmly said: "It's all acting, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Xun chuckled: "At first I was worried that you were afraid." She almost whispered: "After all, you were timid before."

The sound of the movie overwhelmed the murmur, Wang Ling smiled and turned around, and after a few words with Jiang Xun, she was no longer so scared.

Wang Ling's reassurance was too early, as soon as she turned her head, a bloody head popped out in front of her. The sight triggered the taste, and she smelled the strong smell of blood coming from her nose. The hand that was about to take off the glasses touched the popcorn and ate it.

Fortunately, the glasses effectively covered the eyes. Wang Ling closed her eyes and pretended that she was a deaf person, eating popcorn after mouthful.Jiang Xun took off her glasses, Wang Ling's hands trembled so much that she didn't realize it, the popcorn was too light, and it was all over her legs, she pinched the popcorn on Wang Ling's lap and put it in her mouth, then put it on Glasses continue to watch movies.

"Lingling, Lingling, wake up." Someone called softly beside her ear, Wang Lingling took off her glasses, "Huh? I fell asleep?"

"You're amazing. I've never seen anyone fall asleep watching a ghost movie." Jiang Xun said.

Wang Ling smiled guiltily, ate popcorn with her eyes closed and treated herself as a deaf person. After being overly frightened, she suddenly relaxed and fell asleep naturally.

The lights in the theater had been turned on, and there were only the two of them left in the hall, "Where's the popcorn?" She remembered eating it before falling asleep.

"Do you still want to eat?" Jiang Xun said: "The popcorn is all scattered on the ground. If it hadn't been dropped, I wouldn't even know you were asleep."

Wang Ling scratched her hair: "No, I'll ask." Popcorn was everywhere on the ground, and Wang Ling used paper to grab all the popcorn into the trash can next to it.

"I'm a little hungry." Wang Ling said, rubbing her belly.

Jiang Xun said, "Go to the snack street behind?"

"Yes." Wang Ling wanted to refuse, but she was really greedy.

The snack street is located at the back of the shopping mall. Because there is a teacher training college, all kinds of snack vendors have been attracted here, and the snack street has been formed for a long time.

It's Qixi Festival, and you can smell all kinds of snacks a few hundred meters away from the snack street. There are more pedestrians, and the gloomy atmosphere left by ghost movies has disappeared.

There are multigrain pancakes for sale on the street, and Wang Ling bought one and ate it slowly, "Don't you have anything to eat?"

Jiang Xun said: "No, the ones bought in the cinema are full."

Wang Ling snorted, "Then let's go back."

On the way back, Wang Ling saw people setting off Kongming lanterns in the square in the distance. She remembered seeing those people setting off Kongming lanterns on the Mid-Autumn Festival before, but now it is more and more ceremonial—it is also on Qixi Festival.

Jiang Xun also saw the swaying sky lanterns rising. If he had done enough today, the sky lanterns would last forever.

When entering the underground parking lot, Wang Ling thought of the movie she watched today for no reason, and suddenly felt a chill behind her back, and she leaned towards Jiang Xun calmly.When she got into the elevator, she also stuck to Jiang Xun at close range, but she was covered with cold in the hot summer, Jiang Xun didn't realize it and said good night to her.

Watching Jiang Xun enter the room, Wang Ling clung to the door tightly, not daring to move, and there was a cool breeze coming from the corridor.Normally, Wang Ling never cared about it and felt cool, but today she felt the cold wind piercing her bones. Her eyes were erratic, and she was still thinking about things. Fortunately, it was unlocked with fingerprints, otherwise she would definitely not be able to open the door.

As soon as the door was unlocked, Wang Ling turned on all the lights in the room, spread out on the sofa, her back was pressed tightly against the sofa, her whole body was in a state of extreme anxiety, and she was still cursing.

Damn Jiang Xun, damn spinster, damn ghost movie, damn single, damn everything, ahhhhhh

Even though the lights in the room were turned on, Wang Ling still felt hairy on her back.It was getting late, she stuck to the sofa and didn't dare to move, Wang Ling struggled several times in her heart, finally she gnashed her teeth and knocked Jiang Xun's door while hugging her pajamas.

Jiang Xun was not surprised that Wang Ling would knock on the door, the smile in his eyes was not even concealed, "Is there something wrong?"

Wang Ling's tone was not kind: "Ask knowingly." Pushing her away who was blocking the door and entering the door, it was much better with more people, "I want to take a bath." Zi Laishu went into the bathroom, and came out after a while and pulled Jiang Xun to stand there. The bathroom door.

She said firmly: "Stand here and don't leave, wait for me to come out." The door closed in front of Jiang Xun, and the sound of locking could still be heard.

Jiang Xun who faced the door laughed softly.

In less than half an hour, Wang Ling came out covered in moisture, "Where is the hair dryer?"

Jiang Xun handed Wang Ling the hair dryer where she could see her, "Can I take a shower?"

She said impatiently: "Why do you ask me if you want to take a bath?" Then she realized that although she was hurt by the other party, but the other party took care of her mood in such a way, her heart was warm, and her tone eased a lot: " Can."

Wang Ling didn't know if Jiang Xun usually took a bath so quickly, her hair hadn't dried yet, Jiang Xun came out with a towel hanging on her head and took the hair dryer to dry her hair.

Wang Ling said inaudibly: "Thank you."

Jiang Xun replied, "You're welcome."

She's so cheeky, she can hear it with such a low voice.

The other party's emotions were still very obvious, Jiang Xun said: "You can tell by the shape of your mouth, that's it."

Wang Ling stroked her smooth hair and waited for her.

"Come up." Jiang Xun patted the bed, "Go to sleep."

Wang Ling also lay down after the other party lay down, "Turn off the light."

The room suddenly became dark, and there was no night light on the bedside. Wang Ling's breathing was stagnant, and now she stopped holding it, and felt Jiang Xun's hand to hold it firmly.

Wang Ling felt the person next to her turn over, and then the other person hugged her, and she whispered in her ear: "Don't move, wouldn't it be more secure to hold you?" Wang Ling stopped struggling and relaxed slowly It is true that holding the body feels more secure.

"It's great to accept me." Jiang Xun said, "If you're scared, I can still serve as a human pillow for you."

Wang Ling was silent for a moment and said, "I've been divorced before."

Jiang Xun said: "I don't mind..."

Wang Ling interrupted her: "I mind, I mind." She murmured to herself: "I've been divorced before, and I can't have children yet. I'm nearly thirty years old. Although you are a little older, you can find someone Even better, like-minded, same-spirited, same-gender."

Jiang Xun hugged her arm tightly: "Yeah, I can definitely find a good one, why do I need you, have you ever thought about it? We also have what you said, so you don't think—forget it. "She didn't want to use the past to fetter Wang Ling.

Wang Ling said: "Yes, we both have them, but it is undeniable that I have been divorced, as long as I have this, I can't do it." She doesn't want the other party to be criticized, she has experienced this feeling, and she doesn't care much about other people's criticism Everyone feels uncomfortable, maybe Jiang Xun won't care, but she will care about others criticizing Jiang Xun.

This topic could not go on, Jiang Xun patted her on the back lightly: "Go to sleep."