Chida Cinemas.

The squad leader was wearing a white shirt, a button on his chest was unbuttoned, his clean collarbone was looming, his hair was not long and trimmed neatly, and the whole person was handsome with sunshine.

"It's a dog, you're a fart in front of me?"

The dead friend was soft on the wooden chair without any image, with a straw in his mouth, and threw the squad leader with an extremely contemptuous look.

"Seeing your reaction, I'm relieved. ”

The squad leader straightened his waist, waved his hand down, and with a snap, the straw poked into the coke, a chic and handsome action.

", I haven't seen you for a few days, have you become a masochist?

"You say that you are jealous of me, that is, my appearance still has some charm. I can give 80 points for your appearance, and even you are jealous of me with 80 points, so it means that my appearance can at least have 81 points. ”

"Cut!" the old friend sneered, "It's still 81 points, what's the use of you scoring 91 points?

The light smile on the squad leader's face was stiff.

"There's something wrong with her. ”

"You touch your conscience and say, do you really believe that something is wrong with her?"

"I bet there's something wrong with her, or she'll come with me. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the squad leader saw a radiant little beauty, holding a tablet, with a sunny and charming smile on her face, appeared in front of him.

"Why is she here?"

The squad leader muttered.

"Didn't you say that there must be something wrong with people?" The dead friend turned his head, and immediately laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, "People really have something, they just watch the movie by themselves." ”

"Shut up, anyway, we always watch movies together, don't we? The squad leader stood up and reached out to straighten his collar hair, "I see how she refuses now." ”

"Don't be so confident. ”

The dead friend said lazily.

"Ju Ying!"

The squad leader was about to walk to Ju Ying's side, but Ju Ying was the first to see him, so he beckoned to Ju Ying.

"Hell, there are so many theaters in Shanhai, why do I happen to buy the same one as him. ”

Ju Ying held his forehead with his hand.

"Ju Ying, since you're also here to watch the movie, let's go together. The squad leader walked over and never mentioned Ju Ying's lies, "You're here to see "New York Showdown", right, what time did you buy tickets?

"Squad leader, it's still not good, you have a companion here. ”

Ju Ying shook his head.

"Don't be a beauty, forgetting friends is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, this guy has a chance, of course he has to carry it forward. The dead friend waved his hand again and again, "Two men watch a movie together, it always feels weird, or you are more compatible." ”

"Ju Ying, as you know, this ticket was originally prepared for you. ”

The squad leader insisted.

"Squad leader, even if your friend is okay, I can't. Ju Ying still refused, "I didn't come alone, I also came with my companion, and I can't just abandon this companion." ”

"Do you have a companion?" said the squad leader, "where?"

"You can't see him. ”

"Hehe, beauty, you don't even bother to find a decent excuse, it seems that you really hate him. ”

The squad leader's dead friend interjected.

"The squad leader, my companion, is a pen fairy. Ju Ying shrugged, "Are you sure you want to disturb the pen fairy watching a movie?"

"Hahaha!" the squad leader laughed, "Beauty, you are so humorous." ”

"Okay, I got it. The squad leader still had a smile on his face and said, "Since you prefer to watch alone, then I won't bother, next time." ”

The squad leader and his friends sat back in their previous seats.

"Very beautiful girl, even more beautiful than the pictures. The best friend reached for the popcorn in the paper bucket, "But alas, people don't seem to be interested in you at all." ”

"Take your time, I believe ······"

The squad leader's words came like a knife, and the boss with staring eyes reached out and was about to grab the popcorn, but the popcorn paper tube floated out of thin air!

"I'll go, magic!" the dead friend rubbed his eyes, "Okay, you kid can do magic, it's really getting more and more." ”

"This, it's not my ······"

The next moment, the popcorn in the paper tube was like Beethoven's stirring notes, jumping out one by one, spelling out four big characters in the air: The pen fairy is here.

"Is it really a pen fairy?"

Looking at the fantastic scene in front of him, and then thinking of the scene before Ju Ying skipped class to save people because of the pen fairy, the squad leader stayed there.

······

Zhao Mengshu lay on the soft bed, smelling the smell of sunlight shining in from the window, her fingertips brushed the smoothness of the bright red sheets, and a smile appeared on her pale face.

Happy laughter.

"Prince, I'm finally going to marry you······"

Zhao Mengshu closed his eyes and imagined that the handsome, gentle, and considerate prince was lying beside him.

She never dared to imagine that one day she could really marry the prince.

"Miss, you're awake. ”

The door curtain was lifted, and the good-looking maid walked in with a sweet smile on her face, holding a tray in her hand, Zhao Mengshu's nose moved, it was so fragrant.

"Miss, this is a freshly boiled ginseng soup, be careful to scald. ”

The maid picked up the delicate porcelain containing the ginseng soup, sat down lightly on the edge of the bed, and scooped a spoonful of ginseng soup with a small spoon as crystal clear as a pearl, and sent it to Zhao Mengshu's mouth.

"I'll do it myself. ”

Zhao Mengshu smiled shyly, a little unaccustomed to being taken care of like this.

"The prince has commanded, the young lady is not in good health, and we want to take good care of it. ”

"I can still do this on my own. ”

"Miss, let's come, or the prince will know about it, and he will definitely punish us again." ”

The servant had a longing in his eyes.

"Well, well. ”

Zhao Mengshu was half-lying, and let the little girl who was about the same age as himself feed herself spoonful by spoonful.

After drinking a small bowl of ginseng soup, Zhao Mengshu only felt that he was in the clouds, and he had never been so comfortable.

"How's it going, does it taste okay?" said the servant had just gone out, when the curtain was lifted again, and the long prince walked in, "I spent two hours boiling it myself, and you must not say that it tastes bad." ”

"No one can say that. Zhao Mengshu pursed his lips and said aggrievedly, "This day is almost over, you just came to see people, what is the soup you boil with your own hands, you don't come to feed it." ”

"My bad. The prince held Zhao Mengshu's hand, "No matter how busy I am, I should take time to come and see you, isn't it just the bank explosion, isn't it just that dozens of people died, this kind of thing, just leave it to the people below to deal with, it's not as good as you, it's not as good as you." ”

"Talking to you, you think I'm really angry. Zhao Mengshu chuckled, "I can tell the difference, you go and get busy with you, the national disaster is at the head, how can you, as the prince of this country, be trapped in the gentle township." ”

"What virtue did I accumulate in my last life to marry such a reasonable wife. ”

The prince smiled slightly, leaned over and kissed Zhao Mengshu on the forehead, and got up to leave.

"I was the one who accumulated virtue in my last life······"

Zhao Mengshu looked sweet and lay down again.

She felt like she had been scratched on the shoulder.

It looked like there was something under the sheets.

Reaching out and reaching for it, it was a piece of paper that must have been torn off in a hurry from the jagged edges.

"What is this?"

Zhao Mengshu opened it, and there were words on it, which were her own handwriting.

The content is strange.

"Put blood on your eyelids. ”