Chapter 114: Let Me Live in Your Heart (1)
Frolicking all the way to the side of the road, standing next to Hao Jing's car, Qiao Bei looked at Hao Jing, Hao Jing looked at Qiao Bei, neither of them spoke, they just smiled at each other, and just looked at each other.
"Look at what!"
Hao Jing covered Qiao Bei's face with both hands, but was caught by Qiao Bei, ignoring the passers-by next to him, and smiled at Hao Jing: "Jingjing, at this time, we don't like to reopen the second old photo......"
Hao Jing pulled her two hands out of Qiao Bei's hands and laughed, "Dude, you're sassy again!" ”
"Hey, quietly, look at this long night, the night breeze is slow, and there is nothing to do left and right, it is better to do something worth remembering for a lifetime......" Qiao Beijiao smiled shyly.
Hao Jing looked at Qiao Bei, her eyes blinking: "Cheng, let's go watch a movie." ”
"What's so good about the movie, we might as well directly interpret a small clip of two people, the kind of ...... that Baidu is not easy to search for"
"Hooligan ......" Hao Jing glanced at Qiao Bei with disgust.
"You see you understand, don't admit it, I know you've seen it...... Hey......"
"Get in the car......" Hao Jing got into the car of her car and shouted at Qiao Bei, who was still standing next to the car with a hungry face.
Qiao Bei hurriedly jumped into the car, and smiled at Hao Jingbei next to him: "Hey, Jingjing, look at this long ......"
"Are you going to see it?" Hao Jing stifled a smile.
"Go, must go! Let's pick the kind of life and death, love can't do it, don't want it, don't want it, sweet want to die, and bitter don't live or live...... Watch a little love movie, and then I'll play it on you again, and I'm sure you'll be infected with the love flu that I'm snorting all over. ”
"Hehe~" Hao Jing glanced at Qiao Bei and smiled faintly, but the smile was a little bitter.
Qiao Bei, who was immersed in fantasy, didn't notice it, and still shouted at Hao Jing vigorously:
"It's not me who said, quietly, you look at those bullshit love movies, it's all a routine, the male protagonist is as handsome as me, and the heroine is as beautiful as you, and then I finally fell in love, and all kinds of forces blocked it, just like what was written in "Romeo and Juliet", we might as well ......"
"Hehe~ Xiaobei, have you really watched "Romeo and Juliet"?" Hao Jing asked with a smile.
"Of course!" Must have seen it, even if it ...... I didn't finish it.
Hao Jing smiled slightly: "Then do you know why Romeo and Juliet love so painfully?" ”
"Okay, just remember those pretending to be forced, compared to foreign literature, I prefer Chinese classical literature, such as "The Legend of Zhen Huan", "Flower Thousand Bone", ......"
"Haha~ It's an adaptation of an online novel!" Hao Jing laughed.
"Then "Journey to the West" is final, right? I'm getting old! ”
"Nonsense, how can there be any love in Journey to the West?"
"Why not? Tang Seng and the White Bone Spirit...... Well, the white bone spirit loves Tang Seng's body, which is not in line with the two of us, of course, you have this need, and I have no objection to ......"
"Huh...... Flatter yourself! Hao Jing glanced at Qiao Bei, and in the darkness, Qiao Bei suddenly felt a force rushing towards him, and half of his bones were crispy.
"What about "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?"
"Nope!"
""Water Margin"! "Water Margin" is always there! Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian, love is dead and alive...... Well, those two adulterers*! ”
Feeling Hao Jing's disdain, Qiao Bei was immediately indignant.
"The Legend of the White Snake." Seeing that Qiao Bei had been going around in circles, Hao Jing reminded him.
"Hmm...... Okay, that's done, lady, do you have an umbrella? Qiao Bei asked seriously.
Hao Jing laughed: "Haha~ It's a white lady who asked Xu Xian to borrow an umbrella, and besides, it's not raining, what umbrella do you borrow?" ”
"The plot can be rewritten, just the white lady with an umbrella to lend to Xu Xian, the kind that can't be borrowed or not, and then there is no physical performance! What we are pursuing is this supreme realm! ”
Qiao Bei looked at the traffic shuttling through the street and shouted: "You just think that the car lights and street lights on this road are the lingering rain lines on the shore of Xizi Lake, and I am the Xu Xian who stands at the highest place, and you are holding an umbrella...... Oh no, you're driving around looking for ......."
"Xu Guanren, where are you? Hehe......" Hao Jing said with a smile.
"Lady, you don't have to look for it...... You see me, or you don't see me, I'm there, not sad or happy......"
Without hesitation, Qiao Bei forcibly stuffed Cangyang Gyatso's love poem. Back then, he swept a group of female anchors on the online live broadcast platform with this poem, and now it must be used at such a critical time.
"You read it, or you don't miss me, the love is there, it doesn't come or go." Hao Jing chanted.
As soon as Hao Jing cooperated, Qiao Bei immediately looked at Hao Jing affectionately, and said in a flash: "You love me, or you don't love me, love is there, no increase or decrease; You follow, or don't follow, my hand is in your hand, and I will not give up. ”
After speaking, Qiao Bei smiled evilly and grabbed Hao Jing's right hand holding the steering wheel, and held it gently, Hao Jing smiled slightly, did not refuse, and continued to chant:
"Come into my arms, or let me live in your heart......"
"Okay, I'll ...... it now"
Qiao Bei opened his arms and pounced, but was pushed out by Hao Jing with his right hand, and said angrily: "The lines are not like this......"
"Why don't you say it's in your arms?" Qiao Bei looked aggrieved.
Hao Jing smiled and glanced at Qiao Bei: "The latter sentence is: 'Silent love, silence and joy.'" ’”
"I'm the director and star, I'm Cangyang Gyatso, I have the final say......"
Hao Jing ate and smiled: "Less!" This poem is not by Cangyang Gyatso, but by Tashi Ram Duoduo, and the original title was "The Silence of Banzaguru Baima", which has nothing to do with Cangyang Gyatso. ”
"Ah......" Qiao Bei was a little dumbfounded, he relied on this love poem to pretend to be forced for many years.
"Haha......" Sensing Qiao Bei's embarrassment, Hao Jing laughed.
"That'...... It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter who writes it, what matters is who is reciting, and who is in love and deeply in love as in the poem......"
Qiao Bei came to his senses and immediately changed his words.
"We're good friends......"
"It doesn't matter, from girlfriends to couples, it's just a stone's throw away...... As long as you gently push open the window in the attic, you will find that at the bottom of the window, I am looking up at you with the small stick that was hit on the head by the small stick of the window, so affectionate, deep, deep and deep......"
"Phew...... Stinky rascal, you are Pan Jinlian! Hao Jing said angrily.
"Ah...... Got a show? Qiao Bei scratched his scalp and smiled awkwardly: "It's all those who travel through the literature on the Internet, and I can't tell which dynasty I am in, I have to take a good look at it, and use the literature of which dynasty to PK with you......"
"Hehe~ Let's go, fool." Hao Jing slowly drove the car into the parking space of the movie theater, unbuckled the seat belt, and gently pushed Qiao Bei's face with his hand.
"Oops, just remembered it, you pushed and pushed again......"
"Hehe~"
Qiao Bei got out of the car, bypassed the front of the car in a few steps, leaned side by side beside Hao Jing, and said with a cheap smile: "You just stirred up my thoughts, and now you are punishing me for letting me hold your hand, the kind of ...... that must be tightly clasped with ten fingers."
"Don't want it......" Hao Jing fled.
"Yes...... Give me face...... "Qiao Bei chased wildly.
"Don't, as you said, men and women don't kiss each other......"
"No way, I've never said this, I've never even heard it!" Qiao Bei began to regret his careless bragging.
"I've heard it, I have your evidence on WeChat, and you also said that you will never touch the handles and non-humans!"
“…… I've said this, but the previous one is absolutely not, and it definitely doesn't ......"
Hao Jing turned around and smiled, and ran straight to the ticket office.
Qiao Bei immediately followed, leaning next to Hao Jing, secretly reaching over with one hand, and gently holding Hao Jing's hand under the bar.
Hao Jing was startled, and was about to struggle, but was held hard by Qiao Bei, and when she looked down and saw that it was Qiao Bei's hand, she immediately gave up with a slight smile and let Qiao Bei hold it.
This made Qiao Bei's heart flutter, intoxicated by the temperature from Hao Jing's slender and slender palm, his eyes were foggy, and he couldn't help himself.
"Hello, what movie do you want to watch?"
The voice of the customer service woke up Qiao Bei, raised his eyebrows and smiled awkwardly, and shouted at the customer service: "What is a good love movie, you want the kind of life and death, the death of love!" ”
"Hehe~ There have been several new romance movies released recently, you can pick and choose ......"
"Jingjing, you choose, I don't care, I can control any kind of love!" Qiao Bei turned his head and smiled at Hao Jing.
"Hmm...... Xiaobei, let's watch "Three Lives and Three Worlds, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms", right? Hao Jing turned her head to ask Qiao Bei's opinion.
Qiao Bei smiled arrogantly: "Okay, I am the Nine Heavens Prince Yehua, and you are the Qingqiu Emperor Ji Bai Qian...... Quietly, you enter the play with this emotion, so that you can have a sense of substitution......"
"Hehe~" Hao Jing smiled slightly, and the wind was light.
……
From the moment he shook Hao Jing's little hand, Qiao Bei didn't let go.
The movie theater was pitch black, and various shots in the play were constantly floating on the movie screen, but Qiao Bei was not interested in the movie at all, just making up all kinds of bridges, when would he open the second old photo between himself and Hao Jing......
Hao Jing was immersed in the plot, and her emotions fluctuated as the plot progressed, and gradually, she gently leaned her head on Qiao Bei's shoulder, which had been leaning towards her.
Qiao Bei's little broken heart lake rippled slightly, let go of the hand holding Hao Jing, stretched out the back of Hao Jing's head, gently held Hao Jing's fragrant shoulder, and went to find Hao Jing's other hand.
Hao Jing was like a prophet, took the initiative to put his hand on Qiao Bei's palm, let Qiao Bei hold it gently, and moved his head slightly on Qiao Bei's shoulder, as if he had found the most suitable position, and then quieted down.
Qiao Bei's heart was like a clear trickle slowly sliding through. This moment is so wonderful and so peaceful.
Is this what love feels like?
Feeling Hao Jing's smooth hair rubbing his cheeks next to his cheeks, Qiao Bei was immersed in the tranquility of that moment, and there was not the slightest evil thought in his heart, and even the idea of opening the second old photo gradually faded away, and he didn't know where to go.
……
"If you dare to die, I will immediately go to Zhenyan and ask for a potion, and forget you completely......"
On the big screen of the theater, the protagonist's interpretation is touching, and even Qiao Bei can't help but be brought into the plot, and his emotions are up and down.
Unconsciously, Qiao Bei gradually felt that his arm was slightly cold, and slowly, it became colder and colder......
Qiao Bei squinted slightly, Hao Jing leaned on his shoulder, he didn't want to alarm Hao Jing, let alone wake up the beautiful dream in his heart.
The light on the screen suddenly lit up, Qiao Bei could see clearly, Hao Jing's eyes were full of tears, glowing with colorful light, did she cry......
After a few more glances, Hao Jing's tears were already accompanied by a few choked up, and they became more and more intense, Qiao Bei smiled slightly in his heart.
Girls are easy to get emotional.
Watching a Korean drama makes you cry to death, not to mention being affected by the environment of the cinema and the overlapping plot, it's strange not to cry.
Gently reaching out and groping for a tissue from his pocket, it was Qiao Bei who came out of the Lilac Pavilion, which could just come in handy at this time.
Looking at the movie screen with his face, two fingers took out a tissue from it and shook it twice in front of Hao Jing's eyes.
Pretending to be forced must be so natural, when you turn around and go out of the cinema, you must make fun of Hao Jing!
Hao Jing stretched out her hand to take it, wiped it, wiped it again......
……
"......Huh" Hao Jing pouted and exhaled a long breath, the movie was over, and the people around him got up one after another, only Qiao Bei was still sitting on the chair, because he was still holding Hao Jing, the longer this moment, the better.
"Shall we go?" Hao Jing turned her head and smiled at Qiao Bei.
"Let's go!" Qiao Bei got up at this time, took Hao Jing's hand, and walked ahead.
This sweet taste must continue.
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