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Chapter 81 Ren Xia(1/2)

The temperature in early summer gradually becomes stuffy and humid, and there seems to be a hazy layer of thermal mist in the air, sticking to the skin, greasy.

Outside the back door of the school, there is a small tavern in Qingba, which is quiet and elegant. On the stage, there are singers playing guitar lightly, muttering folk tunes that seem to be chanting and singing.

The bar is covered with a drowsy hue.

Cheng Yu sat alone in the corner, holding a goblet in his hand, and what he couldn't get away with was Gu Zhefeng's shy and handsome face.

Is it because I am too careless when I get along with each other? She really thinks he is my younger brother.

The kiss fell on her left cheek, briefly like a shuttle, but the feeling that lingers in her heart is as long as a mountain and a river.

Everything was clear, the boy liked her.

A smile flashed from the corner of her mouth, but it was not a shy smile of a girl, but a smile of tolerant and loving auntie. Although the two were actually about the same age, Cheng Yu felt that her psychological age was definitely beyond the sloppy style.

Of course, she once thought about how her beloved man would look like. Whether it is a mature business man or a sunny big boy, she definitely does not look or feel like a sloppy person.

She probably won't fall in love with a boy who is more immature than herself.

From childhood to adulthood, she has been taking care of others, her younger brother, and sometimes even taking care of her greedy parents. Now she has finally broken free from the prison of her family and doesn't want to find a boyfriend to take care of her.

She hopes that there will be a mature man to take care of her. She doesn't need his strong financial strength, but she must be considerate and sensible and will care for others.

No matter how you look at it, Gu Zhefeng is not her beloved person.

Cheng Yu sighed helplessly. Maybe the little guy was just on a whim, so let's explain it to him clearly.

Cheng Yu touched his handbag and found that his phone was still there in Xiatian.

Well, tonight she was destined to drown her sorrows by drinking, full of girlish thoughts, ah, aunt's thoughts.

...

Cheng Yu's cell phone vibrated in his bag for a long time. Xia Tian didn't notice it at all. She hurried back to the dormitory and changed into a fresh white dress, then put on light makeup on herself, and went out early to wait for Ren Xiang at the agreed school gate.

She had already arrived half an hour earlier, but found that Ren Xiang had been waiting there for a long time.

Seeing her, Ren Xiang walked towards her with great strides.

“Have you completed your learning task today?”

"No."

Xia Tian answered truthfully.

"Then, I'll accompany you to study?"

Ren Xiang's attitude is very sincere. Anyway, as long as he is with her, he will do whatever he does. Even if he is bored and watching her, it will be a great enjoyment.

Of course, Xia Tian won’t do this. It’s obviously a date, so who would ask to go to the library?

"There is my brother's "Spring Light" in the screening room tonight, and I want to watch it."

"no problem."

Ren Xiang agreed readily.

The weekend screening hall is the school's cinema, which is taken over by the student union. The ticket is two yuan. The weekend midnight venue will be filled with sleepy art films. It is not really a movie. I feel a half-sleeping and half-awake atmosphere, which is quite interesting.

I went to the weekend screening room to watch a movie once in the summer. Because it was a midnight show, there were really few people, and most of them were lovers, one in the east and one in the west. There were many passionate scenes in the art films, and the screening room was also lingering.

I have been alone once in summer, but I dare not go again.

Even though she is as big as a dog, she really feels that it is a bit unbearable to go to such a place alone.

Today she took Ren Xiang with her, and I don’t know what the situation would be like.

The screening hall was converted from the school’s multimedia classroom, with two members of the student union standing outside the door to collect tickets.

Perhaps because the final exam is approaching, the students have started to cram for a while, there are no more than six people in the huge screening hall today.

Ren Xiang and Xia Tian sat in the last row of hidden seats in the classroom. Ren Xiang also carried a box of popcorn. After sitting down, he found that the surroundings were too quiet, and the crisp sound of popcorn would disturb such a charming and lazy atmosphere.

So he left the popcorn on the side.

The lights go out and the movie begins.

The exciting scenes of Leslie Cheung and Tony Leung almost made Ren Xiang feel bad at the beginning, and Xia Tian quickly covered his mouth.

Mom! What kind of movie is this! Men and men, this is too...

Ren Xiang looked at summer in horror.

Xia Tian asked in a low voice: "Have you ever seen "Spring Light"?"

Ren Xiang shook his head. Of course he had never seen it. He is 100% straight man. How could he watch such a movie?

Xia Tian said calmly: "This is an art film, not what you think."

Literary, okay, literature... This time and then, it's completely unliterary.

Fortunately, the opening scene did not last long, and the movie turned into a normal plot, and Ren Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

The slow pace did not allow Ren Xiang to be included in the plot. He was a generation who grew up watching Hollywood commercial popcorn movies. He really couldn't appreciate "boring" literary and artistic movies of this level.

However, when Xia Tian is so focused, Ren Xiang feels that even if he can't watch it, he will still watch it with her. Not only will he watch it, but he will also discuss the plot with her. Isn't the online spiritual chicken soup? Girls not only have to find someone who can accompany you to watch the movie, but also find a partner who can accompany you to discuss the plot and meaning of the movie after watching the movie, so that they can live up to the rest of their life.

Ren Xiang really wants to have the rest of his life with her.

Ren Xiang: "Hey, who is that, who is the same couple?"

"Is there a heroine?"

"You said they did this, were they real or fake?"

Xia Tian: "Well, I don't know either."

"Can you... stop talking?"

Ren Xiang hurriedly fell silent.

A few minutes later, the mood of the movie began to brew, and a couple in the front row fell into a fanatical kiss, and someone became distracted.

He tentatively moved his hand to the handrail by her hand, dad, and he knocked on the back of her hand.

Xia Tian's eyes were still staring at the movie screen, silent.

So he grabbed her hand.

The warm palm covered her entire back of her hand in an instant, and Xia Tian's heart jumped up.

"summer."

"Um?"

"I love you."

"!"

Then he hugged her, completely unprepared. He hugged her tightly in his arms, wrapped his bra on her shoulders, and pressed her into his body desperately, as if he wanted to integrate her into his flesh and blood.

This is not an ordinary hug, intertwined with the catharsis of lust.

Xia Tian was stunned. A bunch of fireworks exploded in her mind, her temples thrust, and her body became soft and she had no strength to break free.

Maybe, maybe she doesn't want to break free at all.

Maybe, maybe she brought him to the weekend screening room tonight, just for the moment.

She didn't need to take this step on her own initiative, or even she didn't need to speak, her little Teddy wouldn't be able to control herself. His body and his heart completely belonged to her and surrendered to her.

Maybe, maybe Xia Tian has long been addicted to this feeling, indulged in the lust he gave, and has no choice but to extricate himself.

The hug, for no reason, lasted for no reason, only remembered that his hot lips kissed her face, her ears, and her neck, all left his warm mark.

But he didn't dare to touch her lips.

He kissed her, and at the same time he told his longing and admiration over and over again, and his sticky love words. She couldn't tell whether it was true or false, but she knew that this lust was real, and they were all longing for each other...

"Ren Xiang, let's leave."

Summer sounds shivering.

"good."

He was thinking this way.

The fire in his body was ignited, and the two hurriedly left the screening room, which was a long way from the street of the small hotel on the back door of the school.

The two hurriedly walked in the quiet midnight campus on weekends.

The evening breeze on the summer night gently blew the two of them on their flushed cheeks, slightly cool.

The pace gradually began to slow down.

After the wind blows, the little flame of lust weakens, and the chaotic and hazy brain regains its rationality.

After walking out of the back door of the school and coming to the side of the road, Xia Tian suddenly stopped: "That..."

Seeing her wandering and unable to speak, Ren Xiang felt relieved, and the little girl regretted it.

He walked over and put his arms around her shoulder: "Let's go."

"Ren Xiang..."
To be continued...
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