Song Miao raised her little head, "Brother." ”"Hmm."
The man's pupils moved slightly, and he stood quietly next to the movie wall, his eyelashes lowered."
You lower your head a little."
The little girl's eyebrows were squeamish, her eyes could not hide the cunning and agility, and her voice was sweet, like a seductive frosted sugar.Huo Yunque leaned over slightly and looked at the little girl.Raised eyebrows, "And then?"
”A small hand boldly touched his forehead, slightly hot, but still within the normal range.Song Miao stretched out another finger and shook it, "Brother, how much is this?"
”When the words fell, the door of the head was flicked.It doesn't hurt, itchy."
Whew!
Brother!
”Song Miao stomped her feet, "Just say, how much is this?"
Hurry up, hurry up!
”From her eyes, Huo Yunque vaguely knew what she was testing.He hooked his lips and replied nonchalantly."3."
Song Miao looked at one of her raised fingers and was silent for a while.He stretched out three more fingers and asked, "Brother, how much is this?"
”“1。”
As soon as the thin lips opened, they talked nonsense."
Brother, are you drunk~~" Song Miao made a definition, she looked at the man's eyebrows and eyes smeared by the smell of wine, like a distant mountain hidden in the mist, which was extremely beautiful.Especially his eyes, which were narrow and long, and the long black eyelashes cast a fan-shaped hardness on the bottom of the eyes.The crowd of people coming and going around him couldn't get into his eyes, only the little girl in front of him fell into his eyes.Song Miao only felt her heart pounding, and she licked her lips.I want to do bad things again-she softened her voice and hooked Huo Yunque's fingers to coquettishly, "That brother, you kiss me." ”Almost as soon as her words fell, the man suddenly deceived her.Song Miao was startled, the man's deep eyes seemed to be burning with a scorching flame, and the dark tide was surging.The man's face was slightly sideways, the tip of his nose brushed her ears, and his hot breath spilled.and his deep, calm voice, "It's time." ”Huo Yunque stood up straight, his fingers hooking a strand of broken hair on her cheek, pinning her behind her ear.Pick up the little girl who was still in a daze and go to check the ticket.Song Miao's heart was still beating rapidly, she was still holding milk in her other hand, her ears were numb, and it was faintly as if there was an electric current shuttling through.Dry throat.It's over, she can't be a fever, right?
Song Miao snorted, and until the beginning of the movie, Song Miao was still thinking, is my brother drunk or not?
If he wasn't drunk, he was too abnormal tonight, and even a little - a serious one?
But if he was drunk, Song Miao secretly bit her lip, why could her brother still maintain absolute sanity?
When all the lights in the screening room are turned off, only the big screen in front of you is the only source of light.As far as the eye can see, there is a black oppressive human head.As soon as the movie began, some couples couldn't wait to hug each other......
Song Miao blushed, she pulled her little skirt, trying to keep her eyes on the movie.The story of the movie is very simple, it was shot by Director Kang, and the picture and narrative are very well expressed.Although Song Miaoyao has seen the script of Chengfeng more than dozens of times, it is the first time that Song Miaoyao has seen the finished film.Seeing the script in advance will not affect her amazement with this movie.Until Tang Xinrou's character appeared, Song Miao could even hear the conversation between the two girls in the front row who watched the movie together, "Wow, she's so beautiful!"
”"If only she were the heroine."