Xie Yixiu received a private message from Cen Yao at home when he was playing back the video of the sub-race just over this F1 season.

He found that Cen Yao had written more private messages to himself recently, and there was only one in the past few days, and it was probably about her boyfriend, but today in just one night, there were four of them.

The little girl first told him pitifully that he had been released by his best friend and that no one had accompanied her to the movies, and after a while, she happily sent him a photo of the movie ticket hidden on the sofa, and told him that she didn't know if anyone would find out.

Even across the screen, Xie Yixiu seemed to be able to touch her vivid emotions.

I have the impression that she has this ability to live an ordinary life in color.

Xie Yixiu clicked on the screenshot of Cen Yao's ticket purchase, even if she replied to her last time, she still seemed to think that he wouldn't read her private messages and send him everything.

So now he knows which theater she is in, what movie she is watching, what time of the day it is, and what seat she sits.

Xie Yixiu thought to himself, not knowing how she would react if she saw herself.

When he drove over, the movie had already started, and Cen Yao's movie ticket was hidden and had not been taken away by others, tucked into the gap of the sofa, revealing a corner printed with ink handwriting.

After noticing the boy sitting down next to him, Cen Yao couldn't concentrate on watching the movie anymore.

In the dimly lit screening room, looking from her direction, he really looked like Xie Yixiu.

Whether it is the rise and fall of the bridge of the nose, the height of the brow bone, or the contour of the lips, it all feels familiar to her.

But the overall feeling is very different from Xie Yixiu.

Although Xie Yixiu in front of the camera is cold, he is always calm and determined, as if he can control everything, on the track, in the advertisement, he is always flawless and shining, but the boy next to her wears a wide black hoodie, his hair is slightly long, and his expression is also a little gloomy, which is not compatible with the star driver and business idol in her impression.

Although he really hopes that the other party is really his male god, Cen Yao knows that the probability of meeting him by chance is so low that it can't be lower.

What's more, Xie Yixiu's studio did not announce that he had returned to Shanghai, and he was most likely still abroad.

So it can't be him, it just looks like him.

At this time, the boy seemed to notice her and tilted his head slightly, Cen Yao was afraid of being discovered, so he quickly withdrew his gaze, sat upright, and pretended to watch a movie.

In this way, until the end of the show, the lights in the theater were bright.

The people before and after all left one after another, Cen Yao saw that the boy was also pressing the handrail to get up, and he didn't know where an impulse came from in his heart, and he mustered up the courage to stop him: "That ......"

didn't even give a salute, but the other party really stopped, sat in his seat, and turned his face to look at her.

The moment he looked at him, Cen Yao forgot to exhale the breath he had just inhaled, as if he had been suspended innorantly for a second. His pupils were too deep, like the Arctic Ocean that had just had just fallen from a rainstorm, and when he looked into it, he felt a kind of dizziness that made people lose focus.

Probably seeing that she hadn't spoken, the boy said, "Did you call me?" ”

Cen Yao came back to his senses, realizing that he had been staring at others in a daze, and the roots of his ears unconsciously blurred a faint pink, and he hurriedly lowered his eyes and said, "Yes, it's to call you." ”

Her gaze fell on the boy's wrist, and she noticed that he was wearing a string of inky rosaries, reflecting a faint glow in the bright light.

This made Cen Yao think of a less abrupt reason for accosting: "I think your bracelet looks good, can I add you and ask for a link." ”

Then he added: "Did anyone say that you look like Xie Yixiu?" ”

On the way here, Xie Yixiu thought about many kinds of Cen Yao's reactions, excited, shocked, and delighted, but she didn't expect that she would not recognize herself, and she would ask for WeChat as someone else.

Xie Yixiu: "......"

He didn't speak, just stared at Cen Yao faintly.

Look at it for a while, and you should recognize it.

Cen Yao's ears turned from pink to red when he stared at her, it was obviously a cold weather, but her skin was slightly hot.

Xie Yixiu saw Cen Yao's discomfort, and also found that she didn't understand her intentions.

Seeing her red ears, he suddenly wanted to increase the difficulty of this people-knowing game, deliberately raised his eyebrows, and asked her, "Who?" ”

Sure enough, it wasn't Xie Yixiu, Cen Yao thought.

"It's the driver who won the F1 championship, it's famous." She tried hard to educate him about it, to prove that her questioning was a compliment.

Hearing Cen Yao say this, Xie Yixiu originally planned to reveal the mystery and tell her that he was the famous F1 driver himself, but looking at her innocent eyes, he temporarily changed his mind.

If there is a chance to play another person, for him now, isn't it not bad?

It shouldn't be worse than his original life.

So Xie Yixiu really took out his mobile phone and clicked on the QR code to give it to her.

Cen Yao didn't react at first, until the boy reminded, "Aren't you going to add me?" ”

Only then did she remember to unzip her coat pocket and pick up her phone.

The fluff on this coat was easy to insert into the zipper, Cen Yao didn't pull it open after a few pulls, and was lowering his head in a hurry, when a slender hand appeared in his field of vision.

"I'll try." The boy said.

Cen Yao raised her arm, and the other party picked up the hem of her clothes with one hand, and easily grabbed the metal zipper with the other.

From her point of view, a small shadow cast by his eyelashes could be seen, as the two of them were closer together, and the smell of laundry detergent on his body was more distinct.

In the movie theater where everyone was empty, Cen Yao's heartbeat suddenly became so clear.

The boy's hands are dexterous, and after a few attempts, he quickly helped her open her pockets.

Cen Yao said thank you, took out his mobile phone, scanned his QR code, and asked while sending a friend application, "What's your name?" ”

The boy didn't answer immediately.

She looked at him suspiciously, and heard him say, "I'll type to you."

Then Cen Yao received a new message on his phone.

"Thornmer."

His name is Sanmer.

Cen Yao changed the notes for him and sent his name over.

"Then I'm leaving." She said.

Sammer hummed.

The rain hadn't stopped, Cen Yao walked out of the mall, and the subway station was just a few steps away from the door.

When waiting for the subway, she recalled the process of getting to Sammer to contact him, and found out that his voice was also a bit like Xie Yixiu.

Well, handsome guys are all similar.

It seems that it is not so bad for a person to come out in the rain to watch a movie today.

After returning home, Cen Yao opened the umbrella to dry on the balcony, and when the rain gradually stopped, she went downstairs to buy a bottle of milk.

When I took it back and drank it on the sofa, my phone vibrate.

Cen Yao immediately picked it up and looked at it, but it was not Sang Mo who was looking for her, but Zhu Xiangyi.

Zhu Xiangyi: "I'm done, is the movie good?" ”

Cen Yao: "How are you!" ”

Zhu Xiangyi: "It's strange, it's not me who is looking for you at night?" ”

Cen Yao: "...... No one. ”

Zhu Xiangyi sensitively noticed the abnormality: "No, you have a situation in the distance, give me an honest explanation." ”

Cen Yao has always been a person who can't hide things in her heart, and as soon as Zhu Xiangyi asked, she couldn't help but say, "Okay, let me tell you, I added a little brother to the cinema today." ”

"You? Take the initiative to add men? Zhu Xiangyi asked in disbelief.

Cen Yao nodded proudly and said yes.

"Is it handsome?" Zhu Xiangyi said casually.

Cen Yao didn't hesitate for a second: "It's so handsome, and it looks like Xie Yixiu." ”

"Really? Then why don't you hurry up, fall in love with a handsome guy, and heal your emotional wounds. Zhu Xiangyi said.

Cen Yao's love experience is very limited, she hesitated for a moment, and humbly asked her best friend: "How to get on?" ”

Zhu Xiangyi gave her advice: "Didn't you add WeChat, then you go and chat with him, learn about his situation, such as age, occupation, hobbies, etc., and then ask him out to cultivate feelings." ”

Then she said: "But far away, there is a lesson from Pei Jiamu's dog, you have to be careful this time, don't be deceived again." ”

Hanging up Zhu Xiangyi's phone, Cen Yao clicked on the chat box with Sang Mo and sent out the first message: "Are you home?" ”

He replied quickly: "It's here." ”

The two words are clean and clean, not as flamboyant as Pei Jiamu.

Cen Yao: "I'm here too." ”

Cen Yao: "Remember to send me the link." ”

Sammer told her that the bracelet was not bought, but that his mother had gone to the temple to ask for it.

When it came to his privacy, Cen Yao didn't ask what he was asking for, and after saying "like this", he thoughtfully changed the topic: "By the way, I forgot to ask you if you picked up the movie ticket on the sofa at the door today." ”

Sammer said yes.

Cen Yao was very happy: "I put that one." ”

She was waiting for Sommer to reply when she saw him send a transfer.

Sammer: "Ticket money." ”

So far, Cen Yao feels that Zhu Xiangyi's worries are unnecessary, and Sang Mo not only doesn't seem to be very good at deceiving people, but also ...... A bit of a straight man.

Cen Yao: "That's not what I meant. ”

Cen Yao: "Don't you think that my ticket was found by you, we are very fateful." ”

When she typed the word "fate", she was a little embarrassed.

Sammer didn't reply quickly this time, and it took a long time for Cen Yao to receive an "um".

I don't approve of the look.

Noticing that he was slow to heat, Cen Yao didn't force it, said good night to him, and ended the conversation.

Then opened Xie Yixiu's private message and told him: "Someone really picked up my ticket, he looks like you." ”

Following Zhu Xiangyi's guidance, Cen Yao chatted with Sang Mo every day, he didn't like to talk, but he wouldn't be perfunctory, and every topic she initiated could get his answer.

Cen Yao unexpectedly found that the two had a lot of similarities, they were both Shanghai locals, they didn't like rainy days, they were both loyal fans of the "Fast and Furious" series of movies, they thought the Dodge car was the coolest, and they were also saddened by the death of Paul Walker.

One day, Cen Yao asked Sangmo's profession: "What do you do?" ”

Sammer may have been busy, and it took a while to tell her, "Driving." ”

Cen Yao replied to him: "It's a rental." ”

At this point, she had a flash of inspiration and thought of how to ask him to meet naturally.

Cen Yao typed quickly in the input box: "Then I have business for you to do, can you start sending me home tomorrow?" ”