She added, "After all, I'm old."

Otherwise, no one would be able to touch the moon when they are close to the water.

"..." Jian Qing sat on the bed, grabbed the quilt, and her face turned red.

She doesn't know whether this is possible or not.

Anyway, tooth extraction is not possible.

"How about you find an opportunity to try it." Zhou Shanshan had an idea.

“…”

"How to try it."

"You think of a way to create an atmosphere. When the atmosphere comes, it will be natural."

She tsk her mouth, "A man, I can't help it when I tease you."

“…”

"Oh, I won't tell you anymore. My mother called me to eat dumplings." Zhou Shanshan quickly ended the conversation and did not forget to remind her, "You must try this kind of thing, it won't work if you don't try it."

“…”

Jian Qing hung up the phone and recalled Zhou Shanshan's words in her mind.

a long time.

She bit her lip, put the pajamas and pajamas on the bed into the closet, and turned out a suspender nightgown.

-

The Spring Festival Gala program continued in an orderly manner, and the sketch actors had a conversation without a word. Lu Huaiyu didn't look at it seriously, his eyes moved upwards and looked at the wall clock on the wall.

It seems that Jian Qing took a bath longer than usual this time.

After a while, he heard the footsteps in the corridor and looked over subconsciously.

Jian Qing walked out of the bathroom and wore a light blue suspender silk pajama, which was soft and slippery on her body, just as long as her knees, revealing her white and long legs.

The slender laces hung on the round and white shoulders, revealing two delicate and thin collarbones. There is a shallow nest in the depression, which seems to be able to pour wine.

The whole body was still covered with misty water, the tail was wet, and occasionally water droplets dripped down, sliding down the swan neck.

She was wearing a white bath towel on her shoulders, covering part of her skin, but it looked even more obvious.

“…”

The man's Adam's apple suddenly rolled.

The dark eyes were dark.

Jian Qing met his gaze, and the surrounding environment seemed to be quiet and silent for a moment.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" Lu Huaiyu's gaze seemed to be unintentional, and he moved away from her face and landed on her feet. His tone was light and he could not hear anything unusual.

When taking a shower, Jian Qing was full of things and came out barefoot.

"Forgot." Jian Qing said calmly.

Then she didn't go back to wear slippers, so she walked to the living room, stepped on the white carpet, and sat down on the sofa.

When I sat down, my nightgown was tied upwards, and my knees were originally knee-length and I couldn't cover my knees, revealing half of my thighs.

Lu Huaiyu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were like crow feathers, hiding the emotions in his pupils.

The two of them sat there, and no one spoke.

Jian Qing held the pillow and frowned. Yu Guang secretly glanced at the man next to him. The expression on his face was cold and there was no special reaction. Instead, he kept staring at the TV, as if the Spring Festival Gala looked very good.

“…”

An irritability arose in my heart.

"This year's Spring Festival Gala is so boring," she said.

Lu Huaiyu then moved his sight, "It's a little bit. Why don't you take a break early? Sleeping will also help you recover from the wounds that have been extracted."

“…”

Jian Qing pursed her lips, hesitated on her face, and finally plucked up the courage and said as if nothing had happened: "Or we'll watch a movie."

Lu Huaiyu looked at her, his eyes paused, dark and deep, as if he could see through her in the next second.

After a while, he spoke lightly, "What do you want to see?"

When Jian Qing was looking for a movie, Lu Huaiyu stood up, put on a coat casually, and took the car keys, "I got something out of the car, go get it."

Jian Qing said "yes" without much care, focusing on the dazzling movie on the screen, thinking about what movies can create an atmosphere.

When she chose the movie, Lu Huaiyu happened to open the door and returned, her eyes fell on the movie interface selected on the TV screen. The movie poster was bloody and gloomy.

He was stunned for a moment, "Look at this?"

"Isn't it good?" Jian Qing looked at him, with empty hands, and didn't know what to get from the car.

"..." Lu Huaiyu was silent for a while, and looked at her meaningfully, "Just be ready."

-

The nervous music rang, and the woman ran desperately in the forest surrounded by fog.

——The opening of the movie "Silence of the Lambs".

Jian Qing has always wanted to watch this horror movie, but whenever she sees the beginning, she will be stopped because of fear.

Since it is to create an atmosphere, it is better to be more realistic.

As soon as the movie music comes out, people feel a gloomy chill.

Jian Qing stood up, "I'm turning off the lights?"

Lu Huaiyu glanced at her and did not speak, as a default.

With a click, the lights in the living room were turned off and they fell into dimness in an instant.

The TV emits a faint white light, but it is obviously not enough to illuminate.

When Jian Qing sat back on the sofa, she couldn't see anyone and didn't know the distance. She sat down and found that she was very close to Lu Huaiyu, almost squeezing him to sit down.

I felt her arms pressing against his, hot and hot.

Just as Jian Qing was embarrassed and wanted to move away from her position, Lu Huaiyu raised her arm and took her whole body into her arms.

The two of them stuck tighter because of this.

Jian Qing was stunned for a moment and looked up at him.

Lu Huaiyu's side face was hidden in the shadow, half clear and half vague, and he could only see his clear and profound jaw lines.

"Watch a movie." He reminded casually, staring at the TV without hesitation.

"..." Jian Qing came back to her senses, withdrew her gaze in panic, and quickly adapted to it, leaned back her neck and rested on his arm, adjusting a more comfortable position.

For the time being, I will leave this matter behind what Zhou Shanshan said and watch the movie intently.

The old movie in 1991 has a dark overall picture, a treacherous and changeable soundtrack, and a compact rhythm, making people creepy.

Until the screen jumps to a female corpse, the skin is cut into diamond shape.

Jian Qing could no longer help but feel suffocating the fear and buried her face in Lu Huaiyu's chest.

"I don't want to see it anymore," she said timidly.

Lu Huaiyu didn't feel terrifying. He saw it in the hospital far more bloody than these.

He looked down at the person hiding towards him, and chuckled, "I don't dare to look, but I have to look."

As if he was deliberately trying to tease her, Lu Huaiyu reached out and looked towards the TV with her face.

A bloody human skin came into the camera. Jian Qing was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at her at first glance. She reached out to push him, "Oh, you're so annoying, turn it off quickly."

Lu Huaiyu was unmoved and sat on the sofa without moving. He said lazily: "No, I think it looks pretty good. I have to keep it yourself."

“…”

Jian Qing had no choice but to reach out to touch the remote control.

The remote control was placed on the other side of him by Lu Huaiyu, and she could only go over him to get enough.

Jian Qing half-squinted her eyes, afraid that the terrifying scene on the TV would be seen. She supported one hand on the sofa and stretched out her hand to grab the remote control placed in the distance.

Suddenly, sharp music was released on the TV, with high and rapid pitch.

The nervous string in Jian Qing's mind suddenly broke, and his hand was so scared that he softened his support and fell on Lu Huaiyu.

“…”

The music of the movie continued to be tense and loud, and her nerves became tense, and the air around her seemed to be stagnant.

Feeling something against her, Jian Qing realized what it was, and her mind exploded with a buzzing sound. She just lay down and didn't dare to move.

A low sigh came from his ears.
To be continued...