[If two, please Shen Er: No, what does Mr. Qin think, they are two professional actors, they don't watch some movies to improve their literary and artistic ability, and watch ghost movies here?!!! 】

[Don't be too funny: Mr. Qin can have a girlfriend??? How can you take someone to watch a ghost movie, you can't watch what people are afraid of......]

[Ai Yu Stan: I used to feel that when he was with Yaoyao, why wasn't he straight at all, and he felt so good? 】

[Don't be too ridiculous: No, these two people, those who don't know, think they are enemies, and they can't wait to dig a ditch in the middle of watching a movie......]

[Wu Tong: Teacher Qin...... Don't be too ridiculous, Kiritsu is most afraid of watching horror movies. 】

[AAA Wholesale Xiao Wang: Teacher Qin doesn't know, besides, didn't Zhao Yuetong say that they could watch it together? ] No one said anything, and it was over. 】

The barrage kept rolling in the live broadcast room, and almost all the barrage was saying that Qin Yan was a straight man.

No one connected him with Zhou Yiyaohua at all.

At the same time, the movie opens.

Zhao Yuetong looked at the shocking scenes in the film, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and turned his head sideways to look at Qin Yan on the side.

The man was concentrating on the scene of the movie, twisting his eyebrows as if thinking about something, and then an eerie voice sounded in the room.

Zhao Yuetong bit his lower lip tightly to prevent himself from making a little sound, and even closed his eyes and pretended to sleep in the second half.

She never thought that the time of a movie would be so difficult.

Qin Yan looked at those terrifying clips, and he didn't blink his eyelids, just looked at the time of his phone from time to time.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally sent a message to Zhou Yiyao.

(Y: Are you going back to the apartment today?) )

He looked at the already dark sky outside the window, and a trace of worry crossed his eyes, would Yaoyao be unsafe alone at such a late hour?

The night wind brought a gust of coolness, which provoked Zhou Yiyao to sneeze, and she rubbed the tip of her reddened nose.

Unknowingly, she actually stayed in the company until eleven o'clock, and even the camera brother had already run away.

Zhou Yiyao's mobile phone screen suddenly lit up, her hand holding the white rose soared, and as soon as the phone was unlocked, she didn't click on WeChat, when she heard a horn behind her.

She was coldly startled, the flowers in her hand were almost unstable, she turned around and walked back, giving way to the car, and then she had time to see Qin Yan send a line of words.

(Y: Turn back, I'm waiting for you.) ）

！！！

A look of astonishment flashed in Zhou Yiyao's eyes, and when she looked back, she only saw the dim street lamp, sprinkled on a black car.

And Qin Yan, who was sitting in the main driver, just closed the car door and approached her position.

The breeze slightly ruffled the hair at the corners of his forehead, and the originally sharp face added a bit of fireworks.

"Why are you here......"

Qin Yan swept the bouquet of white roses she was holding in her hand and didn't answer her words.

"Do you still like flowers?"

Zhou Yiyao's face turned red, her earlobes were slightly hot, and the bouquet of white roses was held in her hand, so she couldn't say she didn't like it......

Immediately after, a wide coat was draped over her body.

"It's cold at night, let's put it on first."

The coat still carried the body temperature and woody fragrance on Qin Yan's body, Zhou Yiyao's cheeks were hot, and he didn't dare to look at him.

Until she got into the car, Zhou Yiyao didn't open her mouth to answer Qin Yan's question, but the flower that she was holding at hand at all times had already foreshadowed the answer.

Qin was disgusted, and his dark and narrow eyes stared at her for a moment.

Zhou Yiyao's scorching gaze stared at her hair, she swallowed her saliva, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

She blinked her flickering eyes, and under the background of white roses, the whole person was docile and ignorant, and her eyes were full of innocence.

The man's throat rolled up and down, and he leaned closer to her.

Under Zhou Yiyao's stunned, the other party's lips almost wiped her cheek, and then there was a 'click', and the seat belt was fastened.

A hoarse voice came from my ears, "Go back, Yaoyao." ”

On the way back, Zhou Yiyao's mind was in a mess, and she turned her head sideways several times to say something to Qin Yan, but she wanted to say something.

"Did you visit our supertalk before?"

Zhou Yiyao's earlobes turned red, and quickly explained, "No, no, I accidentally clicked in......"

As soon as she thought of this, she felt an inexplicable sense of weakness, and suddenly remembered some fragments of that fandom, and her cheeks burned hot.

Before going to bed last night, she also switched her trumpet to take a look at Chaohua, and many fans wrote about their fandom, and most of them were pictures that made people blush and heartbeat.

There are even some indescribable pictures.

Somehow, Zhou Yiyao inexplicably noticed that the air around her body was a little sticky, and she felt a little inexplicably restless in her heart.

When I think of being in the same room, they are still in the car......

She hugged the bouquet of white roses in front of her, forced herself to face the window, and threw the thoughts away.

Qin Yan, who was beside him, noticed her strangeness, and after a red light, he turned on the steering wheel and stopped in the stop line on the side of the road.

He loosened his seat belt and looked at Zhou Yiyao's abnormal red cheeks, with some kind of worry in his voice.

"Are you sick?"

Thinking of the cold wind at night, and the thin clothes she was wearing, Qin Yan could only think that she had a fever.

Zhou Yiyao bit her lower lip, shook her head, and her fingertips curled up slightly subconsciously.

She never said that she was making up some strange pictures in her brain......

She tried her best to suppress the mess in her head, and whispered, "I'm not sick, go back—"

Before she finished speaking, the scorching temperature of the man's palm spread from her forehead to all around, and the already subtle atmosphere became ambiguous, and the breath of the two was also intertwined.

Qin Yan probed his forehead again and found that Zhou Yiyao did not have a fever.

But why are her cheeks so red?

He wondered, and a large hand landed on the woman's soft cheek, the palm of which almost covered half of her face.

Qin Yan looked at the scene in front of him, he was slightly stunned, and the ghost couldn't help but use his thumb to gently caress her cheek.

The soft touch on the woman's cheeks made him a little reluctant to let go.

Zhou Yiyao, who was treated like this, had inexplicably itchy cheeks.

She half-squinted a pair of peach blossom eyes, and the tails of her eyes were slightly dyed with a layer of pink, under the hazy moonlight, which made people want to tear her apart.

"Qin is tired of ......"

The man whose name was read was stunned, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart that he was about to come out, this was the first time Zhou Yiyao called him like this.

The words she said were delicate, and in the dim environment, she was more like a goblin that disturbed people's minds, making people want to stop.

Qin moved his Adam's apple, and soon found that where his fingers brushed Zhou Yiyao's cheek, obvious red marks appeared, but he was still reluctant to let go.

"What's wrong?".

His voice was a little hoarse, and a certain emotion was about to overflow, and the rhythm of his breathing lost its former steadiness.