Infinity Streaming Game

Chapter 176 Romantic Valentine's Day 29
The sky had just dawned when Shen Tang got up, and he and Bian Xingye came here early in the morning. After all the hard work, it was only eleven o'clock at this time, and there were still seven hours before the celebration at six o'clock in the evening.

Bian Xingye reminded her warmly that she had to leave for the Civic Square at 05:30, which meant that Shen Tang didn't have much free time.

Shen Tang unhurriedly dragged Bian Xingye to the entertainment room, sank into the soft high-end sofa, and signaled Bian Xingye to watch a movie with her.

"Baby, I haven't seen a movie with you yet, let's just stay here together today, okay?"

Bian Xingye readily agreed with Shen Tang's decision, reached out to lift the hair hanging from Shen Tang's ears, and pressed his cold palm against her cheek.

Feeling the warmth of his palm, Bian Xingye lowered his eyes slightly.

Shen Tang, who hadn't enjoyed entertainment for a long time, didn't want to pay attention to Bian Xingye's inexplicable actions, gently brushed away the palms on his cheeks, lowered his head and began to pick out movies with great interest.

First of all, exclude the movies from the real world. Shen Tang’s idea is very simple. Since he came to the game world, of course he wants to experience the local cultural characteristics, so he carefully chooses among a lot of unfamiliar movies.

Bian Xingye, on the other hand, looked at her profile silently, dazed.

After a long time, Shen Tang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the big characters on the screen to confirm that this is a movie completely based on the culture of this world. Looking at the introduction of the movie, it seems to be a classic old movie with a concise and clear title——

"Valentine's Day"

The effect of a home theater is not inferior to that of a movie theater at all, with clear picture quality, surround sound effects, and a soft and comfortable sofa. This long-lost experience made Shen Tang sigh involuntarily, staring at the picture on the screen and watching the movie intently.

Of course, she could feel Bian Xingye's eyes on her face, since he went to visit the tombstone, he seemed hesitant to speak at every turn.

Shen Tang is not a naive little girl, and she doesn't have the idea that ghosts will have true feelings for her. From her perspective, after uncovering the mask of sweet and deep love, the only thing left between the two of them is each other. Naked 丨 naked 丨 naked killing intent.

The titles in the screen are the same as in reality, still a bunch of animated LOGOs of film companies. For these unknown things, Shen Tang always has a strong curiosity and thirst for knowledge, no matter how boring it is, he will read it carefully with interest.

The screen gradually lights up——

There was a lonely figure walking on the lonely road, snowflakes were blowing towards the man along with the cold wind, he was shivering from the cold, his exposed skin seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

No pedestrians could be seen on the street, and even the doors and windows of the shops on the street were tightly closed, preventing the possibility of men entering the house to keep warm.

The man shrunk his neck and kept rubbing his hands, but this little bit of warmth couldn't resist the cold winter wind and snow. His steps became more and more faltering. I'm afraid his toes were already frozen and red and swollen. Every step he took was extremely slow. hardships.

"Plop—" He finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell on the thick ice and snow. The snowflakes floated on the black hair, like a head of white hair.

The man opened his eyes weakly and looked at the sky, and gradually lost consciousness. The last picture before falling into darkness was a delicate lace umbrella.

The parasol is wrapped with layers of complicated lace, covering the snowflakes falling towards him, white and beautiful...

The screen was fixed here, and a line of subtitles suddenly appeared at the bottom——

This is the beginning of the story and the turning point of my life. This whiteness is the light of my salvation.

(End of this chapter)