Someone coughed in the back, Jing Jian took this as a reminder to himself of disturbing public order, and immediately sat back, sitting upright, and posing as if he was watching the movie seriously.

The movie has officially begun.

When they were young, Chen Chong and Liu Xiaoqing had a simple and natural youthful atmosphere, their acting skills were online, and when the plot developed to a climax, there were low sobs from the audience.

Lin Zijin was also infected by the plot, and after the edification of countless sensational films in later generations, she did not shed tears like the people around her, but she also watched it very devotedly.

When the movie ends, the lights are on, and people are waking up from a dream.

Coming out of the dark movie theater, the sun was shining outside, and Lin Zijin suddenly felt a little like a world away.

It was only then that she noticed that something seemed wrong with Jing Jian?

There was a faint haze on his body, his brows frowned slightly, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

After knowing each other for three years and dating for two years, Lin Zijin saw such a Jing Jian for the first time.

She had become accustomed to this guy's previous uninhibited and recent shyness, and she had never seen him in such a haze.

The surrounding flow of people dragged them out of the door of the theater, standing next to the street in early spring, the flow of people on the road was bustling, blown by the spring breeze, the warm sun shone, and the haze between Jing Jian's eyebrows seemed to have dissipated a lot.

Lin Zijin looked at him generously.

Shouldn't she have teased him too much, so that he was annoyed and angry?

Jing Jian took a deep breath and slowly spit it out, it seemed that all the haze was exhaled with this breath, and he looked at Lin Zijin apologetically: "Hungry, let's go eat?"

Lin Zijin: "...... Okay, go to Uncle Dai's house?"

Looking at his words and looks, it seems that his haze has nothing to do with her.

In such a sudden effort, the haze between his eyebrows dissipated, revealing his usual uninhibited heroic spirit.

Jing Jian smiled: "Little girl, are you addicted to rice, Uncle Dai has already let go of people to drive people away, you still have to rely on it to eat, beware of him charging you for food!"

I don't know why, Lin Zijin feels that the current Jing Jian is very different from the Jing Jian she has been in contact with in the past, he is still that free and easy, sometimes she inadvertently leans closer to him, he will be shy, but he is just different from before.

It's like there's something in your heart.

The two found a small state-run canteen and sat down in a window seat.

The dishes were ordered by Lin Zijin, and while waiting for the dishes, Jing Jian didn't speak, silently looking at the street scene outside.

Lin Zijin intuitively felt that he had something to say, so he silently poured tea for him, and also held his cheeks and looked outside.

"Actually, I am also a child who was sold by my parents to someone else's family. Jing Jian suddenly said thoughtlessly.

Lin Zijin was stunned for a few seconds before he understood and digested this sentence.

The experience of her previous life and mature psychological age made her not show a trace of surprise, but just looked at him quietly, waiting for him to continue.

She knew where the gloom between his brows came from.

The movie they had just watched was a film about the war years.

At the beginning of the movie, a poor family in the mountains sold their biological daughter Xiaohua for a living, and then adopted the baby girl left behind by the Red Army by mistake.

The two little flowers and their elder brother performed a heroic song of joy and sorrow during the war years.

What happened to Jing Jian?

"When I was very young, I knew I wasn't born to my parents. The children in the neighborhood would fight with me and they would say that I was a wild seed that I bought, and when I was a child, I would cry and run home and ask my parents, and they would tell me that it was not. ”

Jing Jian looked at the teacup, paused for a while, and said, "When I was nine years old, I escaped from home, and then I experienced a lot of things, and when I was twelve years old, I was picked up by Xue's mother and returned home. ”

Lin Zijin didn't know how to comfort him, no matter in her past life or present life, she was not very good at comforting people, so she could only gently put her hand on the back of his hand.

No kind of comforting words are useless, and no one can empathize with the pain of the person concerned.

A warm feeling came from the back of his hand, Jing Jian was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Actually, I am very happy, with Mother Xue, Uncle Dai, and Big Brother." ”

He nodded to the waiter who was holding the dishes on the table, said thank you, and when the people walked away, he looked at Lin Zijin again, and said seriously: "Now, I have you again." ”

Lin Zijin didn't know what to say, so he also smiled.

Thinking about the word escape in his heart, Lin Zijin didn't know what he had experienced when he was a child, and he would run away from home.

How much courage does it take for an eight-year-old to run away from his family?

She could imagine how much he had endured during his wandering days, and she couldn't help but feel a little pity in her heart.

However, Jing Jian smiled cheerfully and sunnyly at this time, as if those things were nothing to him at all, the previous haze was gone, and the waiter happened to bring the meal, he smiled and said: "I influenced you to watch the movie just now, this time I can't affect your mood to eat." ”

Lin Zijin smiled and didn't know what to say, and when he was about to take the chopsticks, he realized that his hand was still on the back of Jing Jian's hand.

People in this era rarely make intimate gestures in public, and they are stared at by the waiter's strange eyes, and Rao is Lin Zijin's cheekiness also feels a little embarrassed.

She tried to take her hand back, but Jing Jian's big hand flipped over, grabbed her hand, and let go after squeezing it hard: "Thank you." ”

Lin Zijin: "......" No one in the movie theater looked at you, and now under the nose of the waiter, what are you doing? Where did your shyness go?

After the two finished eating, Jing Jian drove her back to school, and after driving for a while, Lin Zijin suddenly asked, "Where is Mother Xue?"

Jing Jian was stunned for a moment, and shook his head a little bitterly: "She has passed away." ”

Lin Zijin felt that he was a little abrupt, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”

Jing Jian shook his head again, he always seemed to be shaking his head today: "It's nothing, this was many years ago." ”

There were almost no vehicles on the road in this era, but there were a lot of bicycles dangling, Jing Jian slowed down the speed of the car, and the speed of his speech was also very slow: "When I was sixteen years old, despite the obstruction of Mother Xue and Uncle Dai, I went to join the army. ”

He turned his face to her and smiled: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that Mother Xue is Uncle Dai's wife." ”

Lin Zijin nodded, so after Xue's mother died, Uncle Dai married Wen Ya again, and had Wen Xiaoyu's stepdaughter?

"In the second year after I left, Xue's mother fell ill urgently, and the doctor did his best, but she still left. Later, my eldest brother told me that my mother would not allow them to tell me, for fear that I would be worried and that it would affect my training. ”

Lin Zijin looked at his side face, he seemed to be trying his best to suppress his emotions, but there was still a painful look between his eyebrows.

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