National School Prince Is A Girl
1497 The first nineteen fifty-five feelings of falling in love
At this level, the blind date man has no face anymore and stays here again, the back view can almost be called a deserted escape.
Looking at this scene, Lin Feng turned his head and said to Yunhu: "Have you heard Xiao Jing say so much before?"
"No." Yunhu realized that he leaned over, holding popcorn, and was even closer to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng himself did not realize that there was anything wrong with this, and whispered to himself: "How many games have we played, and I have not heard how many words he has said in total? Right. "
"Should be in a hurry." Bo Jiu stood aside and hooked his lower lip, joining the ranks of gossip: "How did he know that it fell here?"
Lin Feng had a stiff waist, and Huya revealed slightly: "Of course I was the foresight, and he informed him."
"It's beautiful." Bo Jiu's voice was lazy: "I didn't expect Senior Lin to be smart."
Lin Feng: ... It doesn't sound like a compliment to hear this.
Today is also very different.
From two people in the beginning to four people to six people now.
Standing there immensely, the face value is all online, which is indeed striking.
"Hey, shall we be recognized like this?" Lin Feng asked again.
Bo Jiuzi said, "Senior, you are really unresponsive."
"Lying trough, what to do." Lin Feng didn't want to be chased and ran for a while, not to mention he was in a wrong state today.
Bo Jiuzhan straightened his body: "When the ticket comes in, no one will stare at you."
Lin Feng thought the idea was good at the beginning.
The same is true even if he sits down.
Wait until thirty seconds have passed.
He realized something was wrong.
All the people sitting in this row are men and women.
Only he and Yunhu are two men.
Lin Feng could obviously feel that the two girls in front kept looking back at them.
He was so silly and naive, how could he believe the words of Little Spades!
This is calling no one to stare at him?!
In order to make himself look less embarrassing, Lin Feng reached out and wanted to grab a popcorn into his mouth. Whoever thought of it happened to grab Yunhu's hand.
As if there was electricity, Lin Feng's back suddenly took a break, explaining: "Then, I want to eat some popcorn."
"I know." Yunhu said this without releasing his hand. Instead, he hung down with his fingers interlockingly beside the seat.
The movie theater is already very dark, and no one will ever see this scene.
But Lin Feng felt that the temperature touched between his fingers was very high.
He was too high to tilt his head involuntarily, his heart beating like he was about to jump out.
I do n’t know if it ’s because I ’m worried about being seen by others, or purely because he is holding his hand.
What did the movie show, none of the six people actually came to watch it carefully.
Qin Mo's hand was behind Bo Jiu's, deliberately or unintentionally flicking her hair, as if thinking of something. "
Bo Jiu said, "Huh?" He raised a question with a frown.
Qin Mo's voice is not slow or slow, and the action of drinking water is very elegant: "Bringing so many light bulbs, it is not convenient to do something. But it is not very necessary. It is better at home in comparison. Only you and I can do whatever I want ... "