Shen Fanyin never thought that a movie could be made with the name of a martial arts film to achieve the effect of a literary romance.

How so?

She wanted to call the police.

Sue the film company for fraud!

In one hour and fifty minutes, the male and female protagonists kissed thirteen times and hugged countless times.

The couples in front of them also kissed thirteen times and hugged countless times.

It can be seen that she just wants to leave halfway.

In the dark, Jing Zeheng squeezed Shen Fanyin's hand and whispered, "I want to kiss you too."

Shen Fanyin: "Get out."

Jing Zeheng lobbied, "No one is looking at us."

Shen Fanyin: "...... Don't make a fuss, let's go home."

"Okay."

Jing Zeheng didn't plan to kiss her here, after all, he was outside, and it was he who annoyed her.

After the movie ended, Shen Fanyin was the first to rush out of the movie theater, and Jing Zeheng was three steps behind. br>

provoked others to think that the two couples had quarreled.

"It's strange to be able to quarrel after watching such a touching film......

I don't know who is muttering.

Fortunately, Shen Fanyin ran fast, otherwise he would have fainted when he heard this.

She left in a hurry, eager to disappear in place.

Jing Zeheng quickly caught up with her, threw away the empty popcorn bucket, and reached out to grab her back collar.

"Alright, don't run." Jing Zeheng chuckled, "I'm pretty sure no one in the theater really notices us."

"Really?" Shen Fanyin's face was still red.

"Really." Jing Zeheng nodded.

He can still be sure of that.

When they entered the theater, the lights were already dimmed, and the couples were busy talking to me and me, and they had no time to deal with others.

As for the later ...... Then no one will care about them.

Shen Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief, stuffed the ticket stub into his trouser pocket, and whispered, "Don't be seen, otherwise you won't be able to explain."

"Okay." Jing Zeheng chuckled and rubbed her head.

The movie theater was on the top floor of the mall, and it was still half an hour before the mall closed, and Jing Zeheng asked her, "It's almost autumn, why don't you buy a few clothes?"

"No, I have enough clothes to wear." Shen Fanyin shook his head, "Let's go home."

"Really, don't you want to buy it?"

"Really—no—buy—"

Shen Fanyin dragged the long tone, drank the last sip of milk tea, and threw the empty cup into the trash.

Jing Zeheng saw that she was tired in her eyes, so she didn't force it, and took her straight to the parking lot and returned to the grand scene.

Shen Fanyin was really tired, so she caught a plane early in the morning, went home to "give gifts", and went to Xingrui to dig a pit.

That afternoon nap didn't help at all, and she was sleepy again.

This state is definitely not suitable for overtime, Shen Fanyin simply took a bath and got into the quilt directly, without even looking at his mobile phone.

A good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, a new headline replaced last night's ambiguous photo -

#景泽珩沈梵音共度春宵爆#

Shen Fanyin saw Weibo when he was in bed.

She was so frightened that she bounced straight out of bed, and her phone almost fell out.

hurriedly clicked on the hot search, she looked at the gifs posted by the gossip Weibo, and the whole person was not good.

The first GIF is the picture of her and Jing Zeheng getting on the car in the parking lot;

The second GIF shows a car driving into a parking lot with a grand view.

Especially in the second picture, you can still see her in the co-pilot.

Shen Fanyin casually glanced at the comment area, only to feel that it was dark in front of him.

This Weibo was posted at four o'clock in the morning, and it is normal for Wu Ye to not see it and not deal with it.

Now in this state, the pressure can't be suppressed.

Shen Fanyin closed his eyes, and his brain spun rapidly.

She thought for a moment, and then she left

I jumped up on the bed, stepped on my slippers and went to the door, and took a picture of the living room.

Then she went and knocked on Jing Zeheng's door.

Jing Zeheng was about to go to work, and the door opened quickly.

"Sanskrit? How do you ......?"

"Just woke up, you look at Weibo." Shen Fanyin replied with a slight frown.

She took a closer look at his living room and saw that there was nothing that could not be posted, so she took another photo.

Jing Zeheng looked at Weibo and asked her, "Do you want to explain?"

Shen Fanyin replied: "What you want to explain, even if you want to gradually make it public in this way, you can't make them think that the two of us have ...... now."

As she spoke, her cheeks began to redden.

Pursing her lips, she looked at Jing Zeheng, and there was more solemnity in her voice: "Brother, I don't want to be said to be climbing your bed."

"I know." Jing Zeheng rubbed her head, "Wait a while, I'll go get the real estate certificate, don't worry."

Naturally, she was worried about what he didn't want to.

She was going to stand by his side, to stand cleanly beside him.

He wants the whole world to know that he is the one who plots against her and pursues her relentlessly.

Jing Zeheng walked quickly to the study and took out two real estate certificates from the safe.

"Here, we took a Weibo together to clarify, and I'll ask Wu Ye and the Legal Department to send a lawyer's letter later."

Shen Fanyin looked at him, and the tails of his eyes were slightly red.

"Brother."

She called him softly.

"Don't be afraid."

Jing Zeheng reached out and took her into his arms.

He kissed her lightly on the top of her head, and his voice was extraordinarily gentle, "Blame me for making you wronged."

Shen Fanyin shook his head lightly in his arms: "No, I don't blame you."

She thought of today when she agreed to be with him.

She knows that no matter what they say or do, in the eyes of many people, she will do whatever it takes......

All she could do was keep climbing higher and do her best to stand side by side with him.

She doesn't want to and can't be Jing Zeheng's silk flowers.

After rubbing in his arms for a moment, Shen Fanyin stood up straight, took the real estate certificate from his hand and said, "I'll have breakfast and go to Sister Wu Ye, this matter is a bit weird, I have to talk to her."

"Okay, I'll let her wait for you." Jing Zeheng pinched her face, "Don't be afraid, if you can't handle it, I'll still have me."

"I know."

Shen Fanyin raised a smile and stood on tiptoe to drop a light kiss on the side of his face.

She smiled and said, "Go to work, I'll bring you coffee later."

"Okay." Jing Zeheng kissed the corner of her lips and walked to the elevator room.

Shen Fanyin didn't go home, but stood in the corridor to watch him.

The elevator door opened, but Jing Zeheng suddenly turned around.

"Sanskrit."

"Huh?"

"I love you."

Shen Fanyin was slightly stunned, and her cheeks began to burn.

"I love you too."

She whispered back.

Jing Zeheng raised the corners of his lips and stepped into the elevator.

The elevator door was closed tightly, and Shen Fanyin went home.

She deliberately changed two tables to shoot the real estate certificate, so as not to cause any misunderstanding.

The editor sent it out on Weibo, and Shen Fanyin only posted one sentence:

"Coincidentally, my brother and I live across the door."

After a brief response, she went into the bathroom.

While washing, Shen Fanyin closed his eyes lightly, thinking about the strangeness of this matter.

Weibo at four o'clock in the morning, it stands to reason that this kind of hot search is absolutely impossible to post at such a time.

And this kind of slander is actually easy to clarify, and it can't really affect her or Jing Zeheng's work and reputation.

So what is this one for?