Chapter 227

"Yes......"

Zhang Zhiqin immediately shrank back, pitifully holding a large bucket of popcorn and stuffing it into his mouth with tears.

Zhan Ting stood up suddenly, stuffed the small bucket of popcorn back into Mo Yan's hand, and left angrily with her bag.

"Don't look at it, it's boring!"

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned, and hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Zhan Ting, the movie will start soon." ”

Zhan Ting ignored him at all and walked out of the theater without looking back.

Zhang Zhiqin watched Zhan Ting leave blankly, and turned her head to look at Mo Yan:

"Did I mess with her, or did you mess with her?"

Mo Yan stared at this guy coldly, and suddenly burst out laughing:

"Sand Fork!"

Zhang Zhiqin said puzzledly: "Why are you scolding again?"

The more Mo Yan laughed, the happier he became, giggling so much that the boy who provoked the little couple next to him turned his head to look at Mo Yan's shaky curves, his eyes were straight, and he was pinched angrily by the girl before he reacted, and quickly apologized to his girlfriend.

Mo Yan laughed so much that tears were about to come out, and then she gradually stopped, and when she saw Zhang Zhiqin looking at herself blankly, her expression turned cold again:

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at the big ...... No, nothing. ”

Zhang Zhiqin swallowed his saliva, quickly sat up straight, looked ahead without squinting, and said seriously:

"Sister Mo, sit down, the movie is about to start. ”

Mo Yan squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Where am I sitting?"

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned, looked at the couple seat next to him with two empty seats, and subconsciously pointed over there:

"Of course you sit ......"

Immediately felt that something was wrong, and seeing that Mo Yan's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a dangerous light, he immediately pointed to the seat next to him:

"Sit here. ”

Half an hour later.

Zhang Zhiqin stared at the big screen, but his mind was not on the movie at all.

In fact, he usually likes to watch movies, and if he encounters a good-looking blockbuster, he will even come to the cinema to watch it alone.

And today's movie is not bad, suspenseful detective, the plot is tense and exciting, and the audience in the theater exclaims with the plot from time to time.

But Zhang Zhiqin didn't enter the plot at all, he was hunched the whole time, his face was red, and he looked constipated.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yan next to him noticed Zhang Zhiqin's strange appearance and asked.

"No, it's okay, it's so exciting. ”

Zhang Zhiqin replied with difficulty.

"Stimulation?"

Mo Yan looked at the big screen, at this time the movie was an excessive plot, the male and female protagonists were complaining to each other, and there were people in the theater who took the opportunity to go out to the toilet, where was the excitement?

"You're not feeling sick somewhere. ”

Mo Yan looked at Zhang Zhiqin again, and found that his breathing had become heavier, his body was more bent, and he said with concern:

"Movies can be watched at any time, don't hold on. ”

"There is no hard ...... Support, absolutely not!" Zhang Zhiqin seemed to be startled, as if he was afraid that Mo Yan would find out some secret, so he hurriedly waved his hand to deny it.

Mo Yan saw this inexplicable stupidity, couldn't help but snort and laugh again, shook his head, ignored him anymore, and continued to watch the movie.

From time to time, he also took popcorn from the popcorn bucket in his hand to eat, this action was quite natural, but because the two of them were sitting in a couple seat and were too close to each other, Mo Yan would let the bodies of the two of them "rub" every time he worked.

The vague smell on Mo Yan's body also penetrated into Zhang Zhiqin's nostrils from time to time, tormenting his nerves.

It is often said in books that some women have body fragrance, Zhang Zhiqin didn't believe it before, and always felt that women must have used too much cosmetics and pickled them.

But now sitting so close and smelling the smell of Mo Yan, he finally believed it.

At the same time, I was a little confused.

It doesn't smell like cosmetics, it's not a faint fragrance, it's a bit like a mixture of milk and flowers.

"Mo, Sister Mo......"

Zhang Zhiqin suddenly asked, "Do you like milk very much?"

Mo Yan gave him a strange look, "yes, what's wrong?"

"It's fine. ”

Zhang Zhiqin replied, and then muttered in a low voice:

"Sure enough, it's still pickled. ”

"What?" Mo Yan asked with a frown.

"No, nothing, I'm going to pee. ”

Zhang Zhiqin couldn't bear it anymore, so he quickly stood up and ran outside, but he kept hunching his body, like a shrimp, as if he was afraid of exposing something about himself.

Mo Yan looked at this guy's embarrassed back, and a smug and arrogant smile suddenly appeared on his face:

"Hmph, little virgin. ”

After a while, Zhang Zhiqin returned to the theater with undried droplets on her face.

Now I don't have a hunched body, and I walk with my chest straight.

Walking in front of Mo Yan, he hesitated, as if he wanted to sit on the other side of the couple's seat, Mo Yan coughed, and he immediately sat down next to Mo Yan.

"Are you alright?"

Mo Yan supported the armrest of the chair with the elbow of his right hand, crossed his feet and crossed Erlang's legs, leaned slightly on the armrest, and looked at Zhang Zhiqin leisurely.

"It's okay. ”

Zhang Zhiqin smiled wryly, and finally calmed down after washing his cold face in the bathroom for five minutes just now.

"I told you not to hold on. ”

Mo Yan said suddenly with a narrow smile on his face.

"How is it possible, how can it be hard...... Hard brace, absolutely nothing!"

Zhang Zhiqin immediately denied it.

"Huh. ”

Mo Yan stopped talking, moved his body, and moved a little away from Zhang Zhiqin.

Call~~

This time, Zhang Zhiqin finally breathed a sigh of relief and watched the movie with peace of mind.

An hour later, the movie ends.

The audience in the theater ended in an orderly manner, the couple sitting next to Mo Yan and Zhang Zhiqin stood up first, and the boy who had peeked at Mo Yan before was caught by his girlfriend pretended to move his neck unintentionally, and his eyes glanced at Mo Yan again.

This time, the girl didn't notice it, took her bag, skillfully put her hand through the crook of her boyfriend's arm, and hugged his arm.

The boy quickly turned around and walked out of the theater side by side with his girlfriend.

Mo Yan looked at the backs of the little couple, and somehow, they seemed to be a little stunned.

"Sister Mo, let's go. ”

Zhang Zhiqin found that Mo Yan was still standing there, so he urged.

Belch?

Suddenly, he found his arm encircled by a soft arm, and a nephrite-scented body leaned against him, and the smell of milk began to drill into his nose again.

"Mo, Mo, Mo Da ......"

"Don't move, let me try. ”

Mo Yan's cold voice trembled slightly.

Zhang Zhiqin cried and suddenly didn't dare to move, thinking that no matter what you want to try, can you hurry up, otherwise I will have to hold on again.

Mo Yan hugged Zhang Zhiqin's arm and walked forward, while Zhang Zhiqin was like a zombie, his whole body was straight, and his knees would not bend when he walked.

"Thank you. ”

The two walked out of the theater, and Mo Yan suddenly whispered.

"Why thank me......"

Before Zhang Zhiqin finished speaking, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and he took out his mobile phone to see that it was his aunt calling.

The phone was connected, and my aunt, who was usually very gentle, came up and asked:

"Zhiqin, what's the matter with you and Xiaoting, why did you make people cry when they first met?"