When Wang Xiaofei was about to go shopping on the end of a street, she saw a movie theater.

"Go in and have a look?" An Ran had a smile in his eyes. He saw Wang Xiaofei's hesitation.

Girls, when they go out shopping with boys, they always like to do something romantic.

And these romantic things are often better for boys to take the initiative, and they will also receive better results.

Just like what Enron did now.

He bought popcorn, bought cola, and bought pot and melon seeds.

Then, he walked into the cinema with Wang Xiaofei.

"What's the best movie to watch?" An Ran accompanied Wang Xiaofei around and watched those movie posters, most of which were literary films, some about a certain character in ancient times, some about an old-fashioned legend, and some about the love stories of modern people.

Looking at those profiles, An Ran felt that his eyelids were falling asleep. Are these all movies? If even something of this level can be called a movie, then can the movies he watched in his previous life be regarded as heirlooms?

"Oops, this is good." Wang Xiaofei chose a movie.

An Ran walked over and took a look, it was a love tragedy about ancient prostitutes.

"You like to see it like this?" An Ran asked.

Wang Xiaofei nodded, and a leisurely look appeared on her face.

"Then let's go inside." An Ran ran to buy tickets, waited for a venue with Wang Xiaofei, and then entered the screening hall.

Because it was the first time to watch a movie after being reborn, An Ran watched it very seriously, and watched the plot, characters, makeup, costumes and other aspects of the movie very carefully.

Then, An Ran came to a conclusion: The basic skills of the actors in this era are still quite good, and the makeup can still keep up, but they are a little worse in terms of movie scripts.

"It's so pretty." Wang Xiaofei was still a little unsatisfied after watching the movie, and there were tears in her eyes, which was so cute!

"Let's go, it's over." An Ran naturally took Wang Xiaofei's hand and shook off the melon seed skin on his knee.

Out of the movie theater, Wang Xiaofei wanted to go home, so she sent her back safely. On the way back, An Ran met Duan Xinyu.

"Dick!" An Ran greeted with a smile: "Why are you going?" ”

"Borrowed the book. Hey, the novels are getting worse and worse now. Except for the big one I liked, everyone else didn't write well. Duan Xinyu patted the novel in his hand and sighed.

"Who's?" An Ran is very curious, he is now very famous in the online novel industry, and he is naturally very curious about this online writer who can attract his good brother.

"Ann...... Hey, it's the same as your name! Duan Xinyu glanced at the book in his hand, and then shouted as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Hey, my name is rotten street, what's all the fuss." An Ran was a little flustered and hurriedly said.

Duan Xinyu scratched his head with a sigh: "It's the same." ”

Enron: "......"

"What about you? Looking at the way you look like you're full of spring breeze, something great must have just happened, right? After Duan Xinyu finished talking about his own, he began to joke about An Ran again.

An Ran looked left and right and said, "How are you going to spend your winter vacation?" ”

"How else can I live? Now I feel sick all over my body when I don't read a book every day. When I was in school, I forced myself to read books every day, but my grades went up, and I couldn't read any other books. Only Enron's, uh, not yours, An Da's books can make me feel like what I read is called a book. ”

Enron: "...... Why do you adore him so much? ”

"He is my idol and the light that guides me in life! Oh! Duan Xinyu said there like a chattering nun.

Enron: "......"

"What if...... If I can write a book like Ainda's, that's good. Duan Xinyu muttered to himself, but his words were heard by An Ran.

"You want to write a book?"

"yes, I want to write a book like what An Da wrote. Very simple sentences that even elementary school students can understand. But when these simple sentences are combined, it's like magic, and it's addictive. Duan Xinyu said his feelings while thinking.

Enron was silent.

After a while, Duan Xinyu said "Huh": "Is there something wrong with you?" If it's okay, I'll go home first. My mom is still waiting to use the soy sauce I bought. ”

An Ran Khan said: "If you want to write a novel, write back to me." ”

"Got it!" Duan Xinyu had already walked away, but the voice came from afar. Then in the next second, Duan Xinyu reacted: "Why did I write a novel to you in reply?" ”

"Say it on QQ!" Enron also shouted.

When I went home at night, An Ran saw the two schoolbags thrown on the bed, and then I realized that I forgot to return Wang Xiaofei's schoolbag to her.

After dinner, An Ran turned on the computer, and when he logged in to QQ, he found that the network was a little stuck.

What's going on? Enron waited until QQ was fully logged in, and then found out the problem - almost all of the students' avatars were lit! In other words, now that the winter vacation is over, all the students are doing nothing to go online!

"Hurry! Enron is here! In the class group of the first class of the second year of junior high school, as soon as An Ran went online, several classmates who liked to joke immediately started joking.

"It's coming, it's coming." Enron said.

"Enron, sing a little song to the masters?" This is the ruffian white-faced Mazin.

"Enron, sing a song to the girls, and have fun!" This is the bolder among the girls, and they usually have a good chat with Duan Xinyu and them.

An Ran was helpless, and typed a few words over: "Please let go, please don't play." ”

"Hahaha!" A few girls laughed out loud in the group.

…… Girls are like this, usually in the school one or two are extremely ladylike, quiet like a lady who doesn't go out of the door, but once on the Internet, the little devil in their hearts will suddenly jump out, open their teeth and dance their claws, and express what they usually can only think about in their hearts or words or other things.

The girls are extremely open, and the boys like girls like this - quiet and crazy.

They feel that such girls can actually show their personality better.

Then, An Ran knocked on Duan Xinyu's QQ alone.

"Do you want to write a novel?"

"Yes!" Duan Xinyu replied quickly: "But aren't you writing songs and singing?" I wanted to write a novel, not a lyric. ”

An Ran didn't talk nonsense, and directly took a screenshot of the background of the novel author in Qingfeng Pavilion and threw it over.

In the next second, Duan Xinyu's avatar jumped wildly: "Rely on it, rely on it...... "Seventeen in a row!"

(To be continued.) )