"Maybe it's because of your youth!"

Su Mu's voice fell. Ji Baiyu slowly turned his head, and in the pupils that were originally staring at the screen, Su Mu's figure appeared.

For a moment, both of them were silent.

Ji Baiyu's silence is commonplace, and he often "pretends to be deep" like this.

But Su Mu is different, Su Mu's silence is because the kind of eyes she sees are from acquaintance.

Yes, the same look in her eyes before she hung up Chen Cheng's video call in the morning. There is a powerful sadness that cannot be expressed.

The male protagonist on the movie screen fights desperately on the battlefield, outnumbered, knowing that the disparity in strength still tries his best, and the scene is sad.

The camera suddenly shifts to the heroine's home.

She prayed day and night, as before, for his triumph.

But without warning, the door was opened, and the grizzled, ragged male protagonist leaned against the door with a bright smile.

The heroine paused for a moment, where it was a man or a demon. Angrily pounced on him and hugged him tightly.

Although the male protagonist has experienced a hundred battles and killed countless enemies, he shouted coquettishly in front of her: "Light, light, the wound hurts." ”

The heroine pouted, listening to the familiar voice, still hugging very tightly.

She was afraid that this was a dream, and she was afraid that she would wake up as soon as she let go.

I should have been happy to see him, but the heroine's tears flowed drop by drop.

The male protagonist didn't make a sound, patted her head, infinite doting, turned into a pat on the top of his head for comfort.

Just a moment of warmth, after the male protagonist lowered his head in the female protagonist's ear, he whispered: "To live well, I'm leaving." Then ask the heroine's forehead.

couldn't wait for the heroine's reply, so it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in the heroine's arms.

The heroine knelt on the ground and roared, crying heartbreakingly.

On the battlefield in the distance, the male protagonist was besieged by four enemy soldiers, and the red-eyed male protagonist slashed fatally at the enemy with a knife, but after the four people fell, more enemy troops rushed over. I was so tired that I could only hear my own breathing. I was really tired, and I watched my comrades fall down one by one. He was really tired, and as he moved a little sluggishly, seven or eight people on the other side rushed up, and in the chaos of the knife, he fell. The tears in the corners of his eyes also slipped down, and the bloodshot eyes were filled with obsession with his lover, and he slowly closed them unwillingly.

"Very sad?" Su Mu looked at Ji Baiyu and asked in a low voice.

She was naturally referring to the plot of the romance movie she was watching.

"It's sad. Ji Baiyu replied.

Su Mu blinked his eyes, who would have imagined that Professor Ji, who had always been sensible to the point of cold-bloodedness, would be moved to the point of "sadness" by a movie? Oh my God, I really want to call the two classmates in the first row to take a look at this rare wonder of the world in a hundred years.

I wanted to think so, but in fact, Su Mu still withdrew his strange expression, looked at Ji Baiyu with a look of approval, patted his head, and comforted: "I won't watch this kind of sadistic romance movie in the future, let's watch a Chinese New Year comedy." ”

"Do you like this arrangement of seeing you one last time?"

"Huh?" Su Mu was stunned, took his hand back, turned his eyes to the previous memories of the male and female protagonists on the screen, twisted the popcorn, and replied, "She's not me." ”

"I mean, if!"

"If not, I'm not looking forward to being a heroine. I don't love heroes, I don't need him to leave me to save the world, just accompany me through this life. Ordinary ordinary people. Besides, my man will not be so stupid as to be a hero. To this kind of war is to send to death completely, if it is really my man, he will definitely not rather die than surrender. For the sake of the praise of the history books, he took the people and brothers of a city to die in vain. When the enemy is too strong, it is time to surrender, and it is a big deal to lie down and try the courage and think in the long run. That's a story, not a life. ”