Song Nanqiao Zhihua and the two of them were together naturally, Zhihua looked at Song Nanqiao beside her, she always felt that it was particularly unreal.

She is with Song Nanqiao, and Song Nanqiao also likes her.

"So can you tell me, why are you avoiding me?"

Song Nanqiao lowered his eyes and looked at the painting, his eyes were gentle.

Zhihua's behavior in the past few days is really strange, and Song Nanqiao doesn't understand it very well.

"Can you not say it?"

Thinking of her embarrassment, Zhihua longed for a gap to get into, and she covered her head, a little ashamed.

Woo woo, it's really embarrassing.

"Yes, if you don't want to say it, you can not say it, I won't force you."

Song Nanqiao didn't force Zhihua, he hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and said slowly, looking at Zhihua's eyes full of tenderness.

His girls are to be spoiled.

"Senior."

Zhihua stared at Song Nanqiao's hand, and then carefully took it, interlocking his fingers with Song Nanqiao.

Song Nanqiao's eyes instantly became smiling.

Quite conscious.

"Senior, I broke off your kaolin flower, will anyone have an opinion on me?"

The two of them walked on campus, and there were many people who knew Song Nanqiao, and they joked about the paintings.

Walking from the gazebo to the library, there were no less than five people looking sideways at them in a short distance.

There are couples everywhere on campus, and some people are willing to stop and look at them, it must be because they know one of them, or who else is so idle.

Well, Song Nanqiao's fame is so high, I'm afraid that more than half of the people on campus know Zhihua.

Song Nanqiao said firmly: "No." ”

"Why does the senior think that?"

There was a temperature belonging to Song Nanqiao in the palm of his hand, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he was in a happy mood.

"I'm not going to let them have an opinion about you."

"There are always a lot of ways to keep them open to you."

Song Nanqiao used his spare hand to gently rub Zhihua's head, and he said slowly.

With Zhihua, he felt that he had climbed high.

His drawing is such a good girl.

Zhihua smiled, his eyebrows crooked.

"Senior, the reason why I'm avoiding you these days is because I feel ashamed."

Zhihua lowered her head and kicked the stone under her feet, but she finally chose to speak.

It's harm, let's say it, otherwise it's really uncomfortable to hold it.

Song Nanqiao was puzzled: "Huh? ”

"I don't drink well, I'm a little drunk, and I feel ashamed."

Zhihua touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

She still has the image of when she was drunk and crazy that day in her head, really...... The image she usually maintains in front of Song Nanqiao is not the same at all.

That's why she's scared.

When you like someone, you don't want to be embarrassed in front of him, and you don't want the image you have carefully maintained is gone.

"It's cute."

Song Nanqiao smiled and lightly tapped Zhihua's nose.

It's a bit crazy, but it's cute.

When I like someone, I probably really like many aspects of her.

Song Nanqiao would not feel disgusted by what happened when Zhihua was drunk, nor would he feel that Zhihua should not be like this, the first thought in his heart was to take her into his arms.

It's just that in that large group of people, he doesn't have any position to do this, he can only watch.

Zhihua's roommate is here, Zhihua's girlfriend is also there, and even Zhihua's childhood sweetheart is also there, he is in this group of people, and Zhihua has the least contact.

He's not suitable, he doesn't have any identity to care about.

"Senior, I think it's about me."

Zhihua tugged at his lips slightly, a little embarrassed.

That act cutely?

Cute hammer.

If Lin Miaomiao was asked to use an adjective for her behavior at that time, Lin Miaomiao would definitely use: the dog shook his head when he saw it.

Or something like that bad words, madman, sick.

Song Nanqiao: "No, it's cute." ”

"Does the senior think that I am a little different from the person you usually know?"

Zhihua asked cautiously, a little weak-hearted.

In front of Song Nanqiao, Song maintains her best side, but she is not so good, her character is ...... Well, it's hard to put it into words.

In Lin Miaomiao's words, if you don't go crazy, I still think you're abnormal.

Song Nanqiao: "No. ”

After all, it's not like he hasn't seen it, it's cute.

Zhihua touched his nose and didn't say anything more, let Song Nanqiao find out by himself when the time comes.

"Watching a movie?"

Song Nanqiao suddenly asked.

"Huh?"

Song Nanqiao asked suddenly, and Zhihua didn't react at once.

"The first time I fell in love, I didn't have much experience, the Internet said that couples can go to the cinema on a date, I just looked at the nearby movie theater, and there happened to be a movie half an hour later."

Song Nanqiao explained, browsing the movie ticket on his mobile phone.

"Okay."

Zhi thrush's eyes were instantly dyed with a smile, and it was a smile of satisfaction.

Being with someone you like is a special joy to be with.

Song Nanqiao bought a ticket, and Zhihua just asked Song Nanqiao what movie he bought.

It doesn't matter what movie you watch, what matters is who you watch it with.

I bought popcorn and milk tea, and when I walked into the cinema, Zhihua was dumbfounded, looking at the subtitles on the movie screen and the movie ticket ticket on the mobile phone.

Zhihua: "??? ”

Song Nanqiao picked a horror movie.

How can a couple watch a horror movie on their first date, I have to say that Song Nanqiao is really ......

Woo woo, shouldn't couples watch any romantic love movies on their first date? A little more kissing, hugging, and holding high is even better.

"Senior, are we watching a horror movie?"

Zhihua swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took a deep breath before asking.

Song Nanqiao: "Hmm. ”

"You like to watch it, so I bought it."

After a pause, Song Nanqiao added.

Zhihua likes to watch horror movies.

"Do I like it? How did I not know? ”

Zhihua wanted to cry without tears, she never seemed to say that she liked to watch horror movies.

Although the first time she invited him to watch a movie, she bought a ticket for a horror movie, but she didn't say that she liked to watch it.

She remembered the last time she pretended she was scared.

"Well, maybe you don't want to tell me."

Song Nanqiao reached out and grabbed a popcorn, threw it into his mouth, and looked sideways at the painting.

The movie hasn't started yet, and the movie theater is still bright.

What's that?

"You're as sweet as popcorn."

Suddenly, Song Nanqiao lowered his head and kissed Zhihua's lips.

He didn't make a deep movement, and after a while they separated, leaving a stunned Zhihua.