Chapter 118: Shy Girl VS Sports Student Male God (23)
A black head in the front row, and a sparse figure in the back. Pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info so uncomfortable.
Cheng Weiwei stared at the big screen, as if she was concentrating on some artwork, but the fact was that her chubby little hand reached out to Fu Mingsi's hand, and her little finger rested on the back of his hand. Fu Mingsi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously caught her small hand with a backhand.
The soft flesh on the back of the girl's palms and hands, hula and hula, made him feel refreshed.
In the darkness of the theater, he played with it in his own hands, tracing the palm prints of the girl's palms with his fingertips, and the slightly thicker fingertips slid over the girl's smooth skin.
Cheng Weiwei sensitively felt the faint itch of her fingertips slipping through, and she rested her head on Fu Mingsi's broad shoulders.
"They're so nice!"
They. Fu Mingsi looked up at the big screen, the heroine leaned her head on the male protagonist's shoulder like her, and the male protagonist looked down at the heroine with doting eyes, and the warmth of the veins flowed, as if this moment was eternal.
"That Year, We Are Just Right" is a youth campus love movie, pure love germinates on the high school campus, and the friendly interaction of girls and teenagers touches how many off-screen audiences, when everyone thought they would always be together, the ending ended with the two receiving a college admission letter from one south and one north. It's melancholy.
After the movie ended, Fourmins felt a wet piece on his shoulder. He picked up the girl's chin, and clearly saw Cheng Weiwei sobbing with red eyes, so unbelievable!
Fu Mingsi wiped away the cold tears on the girl's cheeks, and rubbed his fingertips against the girl's soft face.
"Fu Mings, will we be like them?"
"I, don't, part with you. Hearing the girl's soft and grainy voice, Fu Mingsi's heart couldn't be described as melting, and he just wanted to show her his heart.
"No, Vivi, we'll always be together. The young man's eyes seemed to be filled with starry sky, and Cheng Weiwei couldn't help but believe in this promise.
They'll always be together.
The movie is over. Their hands were still clasped tightly.
They walked out of the Qunguang Building, and the sun was shining just right outside.
Furmings looked at her sideways, the sun shining on her skin, as if it were all glowing.
The boy secretly liked the beautiful appearance of the girl and found out to him, and he really wanted to possess the beauty of the girl and not be snooped on by anyone.
In the afternoon, Cheng Weiwei insisted on going home. Just kidding, she came home late on her first date, and she didn't want to go out in the future.
Fu Mingsi sent Cheng Weiwei off the bus, and accompanied her to the downstairs of her house, before reluctantly letting go of the girl's soft and boneless hand.
"Mins. ”
"Hmm. Fu Mingsi, who was caught off guard, was so on tiptoe by Cheng Weiwei, pulled down her neck, and kissed her cheek like a dragonfly.
Cheng Weiwei quickly jumped up the stairs, leaving Fu Mingsi with a foolish smile covering his cheeks.
"Bang. Cheng Weiwei closed the door, leaned against the door and gasped for breath, did she run too fast, her face was so hot.
"Vivi. Cheng's mother listened to the emotionless voice.
Cheng Weiwei subconsciously replied, "Hmm." She walked towards Cheng's mother, who was sitting in the living room. The right eyelid jumped suddenly, a bad premonition.
Cheng's mother looked at Cheng Weiwei, who was as blushing as a peach blossom in March, and her heart ached, because she had too little control over Cheng Weiwei, and her daughter was in early love under her nose.