C141 absent-mindedness

Entering the night, the lanterns lit up.

A girl with a beautiful figure was standing in front of the cinema, occasionally looking around as if she was waiting for someone.

"Yinyin!"

Song Jiayin looked towards the direction of the voice, she was holding the bag in her hands as she walked towards her.

"I just went to buy your favorite chocolate milk alcohol and egg tart. I wasted some time. Are you in a hurry?" Wu Zihao's right hand was trembling. He secretly held Song Jiayin's hand and the two of them walked into the cinema together.

Song Jiayin shook her head, "No, I just arrived too."

"I've recently released a few good movies. If you like them, I can take some time to watch them with you." When Wu Zihao spoke, he looked down at her face with deep emotions.

This kind of sweet love atmosphere is probably what all girls like.

Entering the cinema, Wu Zihao accidentally put his hand on Song Jianyin's shoulder. His eyes were warm. Song Jia Yin subconsciously avoided it and calmly said, "Let's choose that one.

"Which one?" Wu Zihao bent his body and leaned close to her ear, his skin brushed past her face and he avoided his like he was electrocuted.

She didn't know what to do, so she wrapped her arms around herself and bit her lips as she obediently stood to the side.

He knew clearly that a man and a woman had such a relationship. Her movements were normal, but she wasn't used to it.

Even rejection.

"I …" Song Jiayin raised her eyes to meet Wu Zihao's, and shyly and uneasily said softly.

"It's alright, let's get the tickets and go in." Wu Zihao laughed and comforted her.

In any case, Song Jiayin was only close to him now, and everything would slowly make sense.

After taking out the tickets, Wu Zihao followed Song Jiayin and entered the queue. In the screening room, they chose a couple.

After taking her seat, Song Jiayin noticed that the people sitting around him were also couples, and only then did she realize that Wu Zihao had chosen the Lovers Hall.

The lights in the projection room went out and the light from the big screen came on. A line of words appeared in front of the audience's eyes.

This was a traditional love movie. The male and female protagonists had experienced all kinds of difficulties, and every time they decided to be together, there would always be all kinds of difficulties that stopped them.

"This movie is so boring. The moment I see the beginning, I know the ending. It's all your fault. You chose some lousy movie and wasted your money. " The girl sitting next to him couldn't help but complain about her boyfriend, who coaxed her, "Be good and let's go eat your favorite Japanese dish later."

"That's more like it." The girl revealed a smile as she snuggled up to her boyfriend.

Song Jiayin glanced at the lovers around him. Men and women all grabbed onto this opportunity, wishing for nothing more than to die together. On the other hand, she and Wu Zihao really didn't seem like lovers in love.

"What's wrong? You think the movies aren't good? " Wu Zihao turned around and saw that the handsome sunlight had clean lines on the side of his face. Song Jiayin shook her head lightly and continued to watch the movie.

Wu Zihao took out an egg tart from the box and placed it next to her mouth. Song Jiayin reached out to receive it and Wu Zihao smiled: "Open your mouth, I'll feed it to you."

Feed her? Isn't this kind of public place bad?

"I'll do it myself." Song Jiayin insisted on going to get the egg tart. The smile on Wu Zihao's face disappeared, and he said solemnly: "Can't I feed you?"

There was a trace of confusion in his tone. Was there anything wrong with a man and a woman doing these things?

Sensing that Wu Zihao was unhappy, Song Jiayin could only open her mouth and take a small bite of the egg, Wu Zihao took a step forward and asked: "Is it delicious?"

The warm breath seeped into her ears, causing Song Jiayin to feel a bit itchy as she shrunk her body. Avoid contact with him.

"Delicious." Song Jiayin was worried that Yue Yang would continue to feed her, hence she quickly took out the egg tart from the box and started to eat it.

Wu Zihao was deeply displeased by his actions. He threw the egg tart into a plastic bag and pursed his lips to watch the big screen.

Song Jiayin absent-mindedly ate the egg tart in her hands. The sweet taste of the tart was slightly bitter in her mouth, just like her and Wu Zihao's relationship. It looked sweet on the outside, but was actually extremely awkward.

The plot of the movie advanced. As she entered the middle section, the female lead lost her memories and forgot about the incident with the male lead. The audience couldn't help but loudly exclaim, "Dog's blood!" Song Jiayin, however, was watching with rapt attention, as if she felt the same thing.

Wu Zihao anxiously looked at Song Jiayin. His thick eyebrows were deeply knitted, and his hands were clenched into a fist.

If he made Song Jiayin think of Gong Yichen, all the effort he had put in would have been in vain!

"Yinyin, come with me." Without waiting for the movie to end, Wu Zihao anxiously dragged Song Jiayin out of the projection hall.

In the corridor, it was a light yellow. The light shone onto the two of them as Wu Zihao stood in front of her with a dark expression. Song Jiayin looked at him in puzzlement, and just as he was about to speak, a warm lips blocked his path of words.

"Ugh …" Song Jiayin opened her eyes wide, Wu Zihao's facial features enlarged in her line of sight.

Song Jiayin pushed him away with all his might, causing Wu Zihao's body to freeze. She leaned back and took a big step back.

"Sorry …" "I'm not ready yet …" Song Jiayin drooped her eyes as she timidly asked.

Wu Zihao felt that it was really funny, who exactly was her boyfriend?

"Yinyin, do you not believe me?" Wu Zihao asked coldly, his tall figure blocking her line of sight.

"No, I don't doubt you."

"Then why don't you let me kiss you?!" Wu Zihao raised his voice, anger filling his eyes.

Why... She didn't know why.

"Can you give me some time? I want to slowly accept our relationship. " Song Jiayin's voice was delicate and gentle, as she spoke to him with a tone of discussion.

Wu Zihao's two hands grabbed onto her slender shoulders, stared into her eyes, and said word by word: "Yinyin, I love you so I can do these things to you. "Can you understand what I mean?"

Song Jiayin understood, but she couldn't control her heart, so she reflexively dodged.

Seeing her silence, the fire burning in Wu Zihao's heart could only be extinguished.

"Forget it, I won't force you. I just need to know that you love me." Wu Zihao released his hand, and revealed a bitter smile.

Seeing Wu Zihao's gloomy eyes, Song Jiayin felt guilty, there should not be a girlfriend as unqualified as her in this world.

"Let's go and have dinner." Wu Zihao held her hand as if nothing had happened and walked into the elevator.

On the way to the dining hall, Wu Zihao saw Song Jiayin staring blankly out of the window, her eyes frozen. It was obvious that she was thinking about something.

She was thinking about Gong Yichen?!

Until today, that man still could not be completely wiped away from her heart!

Both of Wu Zihao's hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, flames shooting out of his eyes. This time, he definitely could not hand Song Jiayin over to Gong Yichen!

Arriving in front of the restaurant's entrance, Wu Zihao helped Song Jiayin to explain. Open the door and let her out first.

The high-end beautiful six star restaurant, melodious soothing violin to create a romantic atmosphere.

Song Jiayin and Wu Zihao were facing each other, he was holding onto the menu and asked her what she wanted to eat. Song Jiayin was stunned for a few seconds, before recovering.