Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

The cinema is truly a magical place.

As long as the light is dimmed and the title is released, it seems that another world is captured in an instant.

At first, the two of them could concentrate on watching the movie on the screen.

But looking at it, it seems that something is wrong.

It is said that the hearing of the blind and the dumb is exceptionally sensitive. This may be due to the loss of one sense, so the other sense becomes extremely powerful.

A thin voice came from the ear little by little.

At first Yang Sanyue could concentrate on it, but when she saw a man and woman hugging and kissing not far away, she suddenly lost all thoughts of watching a movie.

The plot couldn't be substituted, so she could only tense up, sit upright, and force herself to look at the big screen.

I don't know if today's movie is sincerely going against her, and soon the real version of the Ziliu war will also be staged.

The picture magnified by the screen seemed to be thrown on his face all at once.

The warm atmosphere was pulled to the highest point along with the plot.

Yang Sanyue's eyes widened, and she even forgot to breathe for a moment.

If possible, she wished that she was not only dumb, but also blind.

Why let her see such a scene, the jumping deer in my heart almost jumped out of my throat.

She didn't see what Jiang Muhang looked like beside her, but she was extremely sensitive to every move of the people around her.

Not knowing if he was too nervous, Jiang Muhang beside him suddenly raised his hand.

Yang Sanyue suddenly stood up from her seat like an old hen scalded by hot water.

The automatic sofa made a sound because of her sudden movement.

In this quiet cinema, it's especially noticeable.

Immediately, the ambiguity in the entire theater was dissipated, and everyone looked over. .

Jiang Muhang stared at her in a daze, and asked helplessly, "What's wrong with you?"

Why did he stand up suddenly and startle him a lot.

Realizing that she had attracted other people's attention, Yang Sanyue was so embarrassed that she almost found a crack in the ground and was about to slip in.

With a blushing face, she sat down slowly, her stiff body looked forward, the thirteen roses in her hand were almost destroyed by her.

Jiang Muhang asked concerned: "Are you really okay? Your face is so red."

The air in the movie theater is too stuffy?

Watching movies makes her very uncomfortable.

After all, people who come in for the first time may be really uncomfortable.

Jiang Muhang wanted to ask her if she would go, but Yang Sanyue had already sat up straight, staring at the big screen with a serious expression.

A pair of beautiful eyes were stared round by her.

I don't know, how can I think she is watching a love movie, and I think she is watching a ghost movie.

A movie finally ended in Yang Sanyue's tense nerves.

In the end, I froze and didn't know how to get out of it.

By the time they came out, the rain outside had already stopped.

The rain that just fell has swept the entire city with a layer of ice, and the air has dropped instantly.

Yang Sanyue shuddered. It wasn't too far from Jiang University, but it was a bit far from where she lived. Neither of them said they wanted to take a taxi, and they just strolled quietly on the roadside.

The buds of the branches have just been taken out, and the cold rain is still dripping.

The trembling dripped slightly on the tip of Yang Sanyue's nose, immediately making her chaotic brain a little more clear-headed.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Muhang beside him.

Under the dim light, the boy's facial features were still very clear from the beating.

There seemed to be a hazy mist in the air, making him look like a fairy walking down from the sky.

Are men this good-looking too?

This is the first time Yang Sanyue has the consciousness of looking good.

Subconsciously lowered his head to look at the clothes on his body.

Jiang Muhang seems to look good in anything, and that extravagance cannot be covered up by cheap clothes.

But she is different. I have to say that she looks very ordinary.

It's so common that no one can recognize her when walking on the street.

How could she walk together with such a person.

His eyes fell on the shadows on the ground, one long and one short, with a gap between them.

It's really... It's hard to walk together, even a shadow doesn't seem to be a good match.

Yang Sanyue buried her head subconsciously, but naturally she didn't notice that the figure walking beside her suddenly took a few steps forward, turned around and stood in front of her.

"Be careful."

There was an exclamation from the top of the head, followed by a big hand clasped on the shoulder.

Yang Sanyue stopped in her tracks for an instant, and raised her head subconsciously.

Maybe it was because the lift was too sudden and the person in front of him was unprepared, his lips slowly brushed against his cheek, causing ripples immediately.

The two standing on the side of the road looked at each other, a gust of cold wind blew by, the branches above their heads swayed, and a swamp fell wildly.

Whoa!

The dropped water droplets directly covered Jiang Muhang's back and top of his head.

Some fell into Yang Sanyue's eyes, and she couldn't help but close her eyes instantly, and her vision became blurred.

She wanted to say 'sorry'.

But with a slight movement of his body, he was firmly grasped.

Jiang Muhang's breath was low and gushing from her face, with a hoarse accusation: "Why don't you look at the road, don't you know that you will bump into someone?"

' She didn't know that there was someone in front of her, let alone that he would stop suddenly. '

Yang Sanyue opened her mouth, wanting to explain her innocence.

"Yang Sanyue, do you know that you hit my heart."

That deep voice gushed past her face, mixed with the coolness of the night wind, and intertwined with one's heart in an instant.

The young man's eyes fell on her innocent face in the dimness, his black eyes shining slightly.

Yang Sanyue opened her lips, instinctively wanting to explain, and wiped off the water droplets on her face and eyes by the way.

She blinked her eyelashes in a panic, and before she could see clearly, her blurry eyes instantly turned into darkness.

Only on the lips, the soft and delicate touch rippled slowly between her lips and teeth.

Whoa!

As another gust of evening wind passed by, the water marks on the tree shook down again.

The cheerful branches, desperately swinging in the wind, seemed to want to smash all the wetness of my body on the two figures under the tree.

Wrap the two people under the tree under their own crystal world.

Jiang Muhang's arms hugged the figure in his arms tightly, and pulled her into his arms forcefully.

Lowering his head, he seriously deepened this 'accident'.

For the first time, Yang Sanyue knew that the first kiss was like this.

It is not greasy and sweet like honey, and not sticky like milk.

Like the refreshing evening breeze in May, like the cool rain after the rain, more like red roses swaying in your arms, the fragrance is so refreshing that you can't help it.

For the first time, she felt that sentence deeply.

Love is risky, but we still enjoy it, and our feet are deep in the mud...