"What do you mean?" I asked, but Zhang Yang didn't look at me at all. He looked at the movie screen with both eyes.

What's so good about this?

Zhang Yang clearly just didn't want to answer me.

I didn't ask too much, I had to sort it out by taking advantage of the opening of the movie.

I chased after Zhang Yang in high school → Zhang Yang asked me for help after two years → pretended to be a boy and cheated.

A fork has arisen here: do I take it?

I chose no at the crossroads half an hour ago, but it didn't seem to be of any use. I was immediately fooled by Zhang Yang's few words.

My choice now is to agree to help in acting.

If we continue, let's watch a thriller movie together→I don't know what to play and "compete" with a real couple.

Conclusion: I am sick, very sick.Miaosu slapped himself in the face and didn't say anything, what was going on in my mind, and what was going on now.

As a liberal arts student, I gave up struggling and refused to think logically. The consequence is that I am as messed up as I am now.

"Will you be afraid?" Zhang Yang suddenly interrupted my thinking.

"I'm not afraid." I replied, I'm really not afraid of thrillers, and I even like watching them.

"Oh, that's good." Zhang Yang still looked at the screen, but said with a playful voice, "I hope so."

As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, the movie started. I didn't know why, but I also looked at the screen with curiosity.

This movie is a good thriller, and the story design is not very scary. The only feature is that the various BGMs that always come out of nowhere are a bit bluffing.

I didn't slow down at first, one hand tightly grasped the armrest, and my body trembled slightly with the BGM.

This is nothing, what really startled me was the screams of two girls coming from beside me.

"I'll go." I sighed out of my mouth, and looked around my eyes vigilantly. A flower protector had already embraced the girl in his arms and comforted her softly.

Zhang Yang chuckled twice, which made me feel that he looked down on me. "Scared?"

I was blind and stubborn: "No, this is an emergency."

"Oh, can you let go of your hand?" Zhang Yang asked, just at this time, the light in the movie was shining brightly, illuminating the dark scenes.

I don't know if it was a good idea or God's will, Zhang Yang took advantage of this time and took three consecutive shots of the two of us with his mobile phone.

"..." My expression was a little stiff, and I knew it even without looking at my phone, "Can you paint a mosaic of black stripes on my eyes then?"

The small climax of the movie has passed, and the surroundings are quiet again.Zhang Yang glanced at me and didn't talk to me, but just typed a paragraph in the mobile phone memo.

[There is no silver 300 taels here?It will look even weirder, right? ]

Who did you learn the expression method of this mysterious symbol from!

I use my mobile phone to reply: [Just as long as you are happy. ]

The movie continues, and I finally know why this has a good reputation.Obviously it's driving low and going high, and the plot behind it is simply jaw-dropping.

All kinds of reversals, the rhythm is tightened, the BGM is no longer scary at first glance, the plot... It is a well-deserved thriller.

Everyone held their breath during the tense scene, and some people couldn't help but remind the audience when the protagonist was in danger, and they had already firmly grasped the audience.

I was also captured, immersed in the plot and unable to extricate myself, my heart beat with every move of the protagonist.

Until the staff list appeared and the surrounding lights came on, I still felt unsatisfied.I thought in my heart that I must go to Douban to give a high score later.

However, when I came back to my senses, I found that things were not that simple.

The couples on both sides of Zhang Yang and I have hugged each other for a long time, which is also normal.

But abnormally, my whole upper body jumped over the handrail, my head was leaning tightly on Zhang Yang's shoulder, and the hand that was loosened before was tightly held again.

When did this happen, I have no memory at all!

"Come on, look at the camera." Zhang Yang's voice sounded in my ears, and I subconsciously raised my head to look forward, and sure enough, it was another set of selfies.

"..." I was still doubting my memory.

"Eat popcorn, ah——" Zhang Yang squeezed a buttery popcorn with his fingers, and brought it to my mouth. I opened my mouth, and he fed the popcorn into it.

The two of us didn't have a tacit understanding, he stopped too late, I shut up too early, and my mouth closed Zhang Yang's fingers.

Zhang Yang's hand was faster than his brain, he first pressed the camera button on his phone, and then slowly pulled his finger out of my mouth.

It's embarrassing, pornographic and shameful.

I haven't organized my words yet, and I don't know how to talk to Zhang Yang. Fortunately, Zhang Yang said first: "Your bangs are messed up."

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he raised his hand to help me straighten my restless bangs, making them docile again.

To my surprise, this time he didn't take pictures with his mobile phone.

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