There are three things that will inevitably happen to everyone in the love period:

Eat, go shopping, and watch movies.

plus the occasional Häagen-Dazs, it makes up a love four-piece set.

In the process, the otaku can clean up his games, change his sloppy past, always take a shower when he goes out, clean himself, and then find a pair of less smelly socks from under the bed to put on, and don't forget to bring his ID card before the date.

Girls, on the other hand, will clean up and add their ID cards to their bags.

There is a shameful underlying logic in the dating of legal men and women in this era:

Girls must be carefully dressed in advance, whitening and raising false eyelashes, water light injections, hyaluronic acid perfume meat socks.

Men just need to prepare their wallets and kidneys.

Even if it is an illegal elementary school couple, when buying a book at a stationery store, the boy will pay for the girl considerately, and then ask very intimately, "Don't you want anything else?"

Girls will give a sweet kiss, kissing on the cheek, of course.

This is the mainstream of society.

......

Xia Yuan didn't have any scenes to shoot today, so he booked the movie "Weather Child" at 9 p.m. for himself and Ying Sitong.

It is said that this is a heartwarming and only couple film in the coming months.

The cinema is in Wanda Plaza, and there is a one-stop shop for eating, drinking and merrymaking, so the two of them are going to go to the fifth floor to eat first, and then go to the movies at the point.

It is almost a 20-minute drive from Xia Yuanjia to Wanda Plaza.

Two people take the subway to their destination.

After getting into the car, he found that there were still a few vacant seats, and Xia Yuan sat down on the bench with Ying Sitong.

Because the carriage shook the shoulders of two people together, there was occasionally a little friction.

Xia Yuan didn't dare to look at his daughter-in-law's face, just looked at the TV in the carriage in a daze, but his heart was not on the TV at all.

It's really strange to say, the two of them got the certificate before, and they lived together for so long, and he didn't feel anything.

Why did you just say that you want to be a lover officially, but you can't wipe off your face?

Ying Sitong lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, did not start the live broadcast, but simply watched the news.

The mind is not on the news at all.

The body of the blood clan is very sensitive, she can clearly smell the faint smell of shower gel coming from Xia Yuan next to her, when the shoulders of the two people are leaning together because of the shaking of the subway, there is an electric current surging in from the place of contact, spreading throughout the body.

Maybe—

That's what love feels like, right?

......

After a few minutes, the next stop was People's Park, and a lot of people came up.

Among them, there is also an uncle who is not very dexterous in his legs.

So Ying Sitong stood up from her seat and gave way to the other party.

Xia Yuan pulled her and said, "Come and sit, I'll give up my seat to the uncle." ”

Ying Sitong smiled and pushed his hand away, "It's okay, have you forgotten my identity? ”

“......”

Xia Yuan didn't know what to say, so he sat back silently.

Ying Sitong stood in front of him, looking out of the carriage.

Judging from the sitting height, Xia Yuan was just at the rib position of the beautiful young woman of the blood clan.

The weather is a little cool today, Ying Sitong is wearing a white cashmere sweater, looking at the white flowers, Xia Yuan suddenly has an urge to hug her.

Isn't that the way couples on TV?

The girl sits on the couch and watches TV, and then the boy lies on her lap, which is called a knee pillow.

When riding the bus, the boy sits on a chair and buries his head in the girl's flat abdomen and rubs it back and forth, which is called a belly pillow.

Now Xia Yuan's heart is full of longing for the abdominal pillow.

Just as he was thinking nonsense, the door opened, and another wave of people came up after getting off the station.

Among them are also several elderly people.

So Xia Yuan stood up naturally and gave them his seat.

"Hee-hee. ”

Ying Sitong put her hands in her pockets and smiled at him.

Xia Yuan stuck to her side and grabbed the ring with his hand.

He glanced down at Ying Sitong.

Because this guy is only 161 tall, he has to stand on tiptoe to grab the rings on it, which is actually quite difficult.

"Ahem. Xia Yuan coughed and tilted his head, "Why don't you hold my hand, lest you fall unsteadily." ”

When he said this, his face turned slightly red.

Almost exhausted his life's strength, Xia Yuan had never felt so unspeakable.

It's really strange today, and I wasn't so nervous about biting Ying Sitong's wrist before.

I don't know why, being a boyfriend and girlfriend is like a spell that opens a magical door that is closed in his heart.

Ying Sitong tilted her chin and glared at him stubbornly.

"Xia Yuan, do you look down on me?"

“......”

"We're dignified, ahem, that, it's no problem to even walk a tightrope at a height of more than ten meters, and a little shaking can't bother me. ”

Ying Sitong said, "If I shake and stand unsteadily, or touch a single hair of you, will I lose?"

“......”

Ahh

Although the sand sculpture is not a day or two, why did it make a mistake at a critical moment?

The point is that you can't stand on your feet?

Xia Yuan sighed, rolled up two big white eyes, and felt really speechless.

However, Ying Sitong is really worthy of being a woman who speaks, from beginning to end, she put her hands tightly in her clothes pockets, relying on anything at all, standing flat and steady in the subway, not moving at all.

Xia Yuan could only bow down and express his admiration.

The subway swayed with a rhythmic clang.

Advertisements flashed on the walls outside.

A few minutes later, at the next stop of the high-tech park, a group of people suddenly surged in from outside the carriage.

Smack.

The two men were pushed and shoved (sǎng) by the surging crowd and squeezed together.

An electric light flashed in Xia Yuan's brain.

By the way, it's time to get off work, and the office workers in the high-tech park are almost like an army of locusts.

"Hmmm......"

Facing Xia Yuan, who was close to him, Ying Sitong's face and nose were buried in his sweater.

Warm.

Itchy.

And a little sweeter.

She smiled and reached out to gently tug at the corner of Xia Yuan's clothes.

Sometimes, a lot of people isn't necessarily a bad thing.

......

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