Since her illness can't be cured all at once, she should take care of it slowly, and it will definitely not work if she is stuffed in the house.

It's too hot during the day, and it's still cool at night when the sea breeze blows on the beach.

Xu Zishan didn't want to stay in the room all the time, she carried a satchel, she didn't change her skirt, her long hair was scattered, and she went out with Han Xinghui.

Han Xinghui washed himself again in the guest house, but Xu Zishan could still smell the special smell of sweat glands on his body, as well as the smell of tobacco that appeared from time to time.

She thought she liked clean and delicate boys, but she found that she was not disgusted at all with a rough man like Han Xinghui.

He was beside her, thicker than a wall, with a narrow waist and a wide back, and two long legs that were long and powerful, and he felt very secure.

She suddenly felt a little itchy in her heart, and turned her head to look at him several times.

He keenly caught her gaze, and when he looked at it, there was a smile in his dark eyes, but his mouth said, "What do you see?" ”

"Look at the beautiful man!" Xu Zishan learned from his previous words.

"You have a vision." He muttered.

Looking at the young people strolling around the street, screaming that there is a free movie today.

Han Xinghui whispered to Xu Zishan: "Do you want to watch an internal movie?" ”

"What in-house movie?"

It can't be a hairy piece, right?

Xu Zishan watched that movie in Xipu Town last time, and he really hasn't been to the cinema again.

It's nothing more than the enemy sabotage, and then being stopped or something, although the movie routine is the content of the invincible evil, but the actor's flat and straightforward performance, the good guys and bad guys with faces, have no sense of hierarchy.

Han Xinghui looked at the vigilance in her eyes and deliberately teased her: "It's a film of men and women kissing, do you dare to watch it?" ”

"Just kiss it?" Xu Zishan teased, "I thought it would be an open film!" ”

Han Xinghui came with strength, couldn't help but turn around and bend slightly, looked at her face, and asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

"What are you thinking?"

"You!"

Flirting with her?

With a roll of her eyes, her red mouth pouted, and asked, "Are you seducing me?" ”

Flip back! Han Xinghui's head was a little fried all of a sudden, little girl, where did you learn it?

No, how could he lose!

"yes, I'm seducing you, have you been seduced by me?"

Xu Zishan didn't speak, meow Mi, why do you want to stage a wool film on the street in person?

There's a kind of you undressing for me.

How is it enough to seduce people with faces!

"Hmph, at such a young age, what's in your head! You are not allowed to say these things in front of anyone in the future. Han Xinghui thought about it and reached out and touched the top of her head.

Her hair was soft and comfortable, exactly as he had imagined.

Xu Zishan tilted his head, avoided his big hand, and said, "It's summer, such a hot slap, are you hot to death for me?" ”

Han Xinghui had a lot of nonsense and rough words in his heart, but he couldn't bear to say it to her.

The hand retracted, he put it under his nose and sniffed it, it was really fragrant, not the fragrance of perfume, it was her unique fragrance.

"If you want to watch internal films, just follow me, they are all the latest films."

"Really kissing?" Xu Zishan blushed when he saw him, teasing him, giggling.

"What? Do you want me and you to try it first? Han Xinghui was thick-skinned, so he leaned over and asked her.

When Xu Zishan occupied the heavens of his previous life, he couldn't compare with his cheekiness.

"Let's go, let's go, go to the movies."

Han Xinghui rode a motorcycle, took the helmet out of the trunk, and personally buckled her head. Knocking her on the head, he said, "Don't talk about this with others in the future." ”

"Got it!"

Her hair was thin and soft, and his fingers were tickling, and he accidentally touched the smooth skin of her face, burning from his fingertips to his heart.

He calmed down and said, "Don't sit on your side, sit on your side, the road is not good at night, don't fall." ”

"yes, okay."

Very obediently agreed, straddled the back seat, and reached for the back bumper.

Han Xinghui said angrily in front of the urn: "Hypocrisy! ——, put your arms around me, hurry up, waist! ”

Han Xinghui didn't want to drive too fast at first, he was afraid that he would fall Xu Zishan at night.

Later, he found that Xu Zishan, a stubborn donkey, didn't hold his waist, but still grabbed the bumper, so he forcibly grabbed her hands, pulled them to his waist, clasped his hands, and said fiercely: "Hug it." ”

She was pulled and pounced on his back, Han Xinghui felt the soft position very strongly, his head exploded, and when he was excited, he lost his sense of proportion under his feet, and drove extremely fast!

Xu Zishan hugged his waist tightly, in fact, people sometimes break through that line, and they really let go.

She hugged his waist and leaned her face on his back.

This back is wide and thick, strong and very reliable.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the cinema in Dongpu District.

The in-house movie is actually in the theater, but it's just a small screening room, and it's all old customers.

Han Xinghui bought two tickets and entered the cinema with Xu Zishan, there were a lot of people, and the seats were on a first-come, first-served basis, and they did not sit according to the seat number.

The people who can watch the internal film are not ordinary people, and many of them are fashionable young people in Baodu City.

They're talking about what the new movie is today.

When Han Xinghui came in, he was afraid that Xu Zishan would fall, so he grabbed her by one hand when he got off the motorcycle, and Xu Zishan couldn't move after withdrawing several times.

Someone knew Han Xinghui, and when they saw her pulling a beautiful girl, their eyes widened in surprise: "Third brother, is this your object?" ”

Xu Zishan was silent, looking at Han Xinghui, how would he answer?

Han Xinghui knew that she was watching herself, but he didn't have her consent and wouldn't announce it, so he played Tai Chi on those people, and said ruffianly: "Lao Tzu wants you to review a movie when he watches it?" ”

quickly pulled Xu Zishan to find two good positions.

Xu Zishan is full of expectations for this internal film.

Soon, the screening began.

Distant view, close view.

Title: One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest! (Fly Over the Asylum)

Ah, it's this film!

"You know this movie?" Han Xinghui asked curiously, he also watched it for the first time today, did Xu Zishan watch the internal special film in Baodu City?

Xu Zishan shook his head and said, "I saw one before, it's called this name." ”

She hadn't seen this movie in her previous life, but she had seen information on the Internet, it was a movie adapted from the same name.

Xu Zishan watched it seriously, but the movie itself was a tragedy, and in the end, the actor Murphy was removed from the white matter of the brain and became a real idiot, and she still couldn't help shedding tears as a human being.

Han Xinghui looked at the little girl who was smiling at the beginning, but remained silent at the end, and found that she was quietly wiping her tears with her index finger and crying silently.

There was a softness in his heart, this person looked very strong, but his heart was very soft.

For Qian Duoduo, for Zhu Chunxiang, and for the irrelevant Murphy in the movie, she shed tears of sympathy.

Strong and kind.

Han Xinghui touched his pocket for a while, a little annoyed, he didn't have the habit of putting a handkerchief, and there was nothing in his pocket except a pack of cigarettes.

There was no way, so he picked up the hem of his clothes and wiped her tears.

Xu Zishan wanted to say no, but with a wave of his hand, he actually touched his waist and abdomen.

His face turned, and with a tear in his eyes, he saw his hand pressed against his unobstructed flank.

His plain white hands contrasted sharply with his dark skin.

And the touch of her hands, how to say, if it weren't for the warmth, she thought she was touching a hard brick.

Because of this incident, her tears were forced back.

Han Xinghui continued to wipe her tears, and said with a ruffian: "If you want to touch it, touch it, why are you crying?" ”

(End of chapter)