Chapter 173: Into the Minefield

The dark light, the ambiguous music, they could all hear each other's heartbeats. One wife is abroad, one husband is cheating, two bitter children who loved each other to death but went wrong back then, what kind of story will happen when they get together?

"That's just right." Zhang Jiaze said in his heart. The two of them watched a movie quietly, which was his dream for many years. Countless times in his dreams, he dreamed of hugging her like this, like a young couple in love, spending this romantic movie time.

Once the woman's defense line is breached, there is no second possibility except to break the embankment. For a moment, Hua Xingcan said in his heart: Idiot, kiss me, idiot......

However, the cinema is a public place after all, not a private world for two. As the lights turned on, the two of them returned to reality from fantasy, and the ambiguous scene just now seemed to have never happened.

Coming out of the cinema, Zhang Jiaze talked about it and analyzed the characters, plot, reversal, baggage, shots, artistic conception and other professional terms of this movie for Hua Xingcan - his purpose in watching movies is to learn the advantages of others, so as to make up for his own shortcomings. Hearing Zhang Jiaze's arguments, Hua Xingcan realized that she was just a companion.

The same thing, in the eyes of different people, will have different perspectives and conclusions. In Zhang Jiaze's view, watching movies is a professional need, and has nothing to do with romance and ambiguity; In the eyes of Hua Xingcan and Meng Furong, watching movies is romance.

In the next few days, Zhang Jiaze was in a kind of gap. After being tired for so long, I finally had a time to breathe a sigh of relief, and I suddenly felt more relaxed than ever. watched all the movies that have been released recently in the cinema, and Zhang Jiaze felt that there was no point in watching it any longer. Some movies are so rubbish that they don't even have a basic storyline, and some even if they do, they're terrible, no wonder the box office is so low. There is another type of movie, which Zhang Jiaze can't understand the most, it is obviously a garbage movie, and it is obviously not good-looking, but looking at the reports on the Internet news, the box office is surprisingly high. What the hell is going on? Could it be that the audience in the world is stupid? Not really.

On this day, Zhang Jiaze had nothing to do, and was about to go to the nearby botanical garden to climb the mountain, breathe fresh air, just drove the car to the gate of the botanical garden, and saw a group of aunts walking over with various cards in their hands, what words were written on the cards, because of the distance, some could not see clearly.

Before the car stopped, an aunt with a paper in her hand came over, commanding him to reverse and stop the car a little rustily. Zhang Jiaze wondered: When can the Botanical Garden enjoy this kind of courtesy? Not only did someone order the car to stop, but someone also pulled the car door, which was the first time it had been encountered.

One foot just touched the ground, and the aunt who commanded him to park just now handed over a bright red leaflet, Zhang Jiaze looked at it, only to see that it was written: The garden house only costs 10,000 yuan per square meter. It turned out to be a house sale.

Zhang Jiaze felt a thrill in his heart, thinking that even the garden house is so cheap now? Garden houses in other places cost more than 20,000 yuan. He couldn't help but casually ask: "Where is your real estate?" ”

The aunt smiled like a flower, but there were more wrinkles on the flower, and said, "It's right down the hill over there in the botanical garden." ”

Moreover, the aunt continued: "Let me tell you, young man, there are now seven or eight buildings around this botanical garden, and the houses in each of them are good, and I can take you to see them." There are high-rise buildings, bungalows, villas, you can choose. ”

Zhang Jiaze was taken aback: "Isn't this a botanical garden?" Why didn't you come for more than half a year, and it became a real estate? ”