Chapter 42 [Resurrection]

According to the strategy of the Du Niang, while eating, Hua Mian came to Xuan Ji and began to discuss with him what movie to watch - don't look at Xuan Ji as an outsider and ignore his right. According to Hua Mian's observation, since she learned about the "TV", Xuan Ji's time to run out every day has been shortened by a little...

One day in the middle of the night, Hua Mian hurried in the prop car and waited for him. He was ten minutes late with the appointment and he came late. Then he told her that he was late either because he met the fox clan or pressed the remote control in the room and accidentally moved to a station. He saw a TV series. He had never watched the previous dozens of episodes or the next dozens of episodes, but wanted to know if the heroine was the male protagonist's biological sister, so he insisted on watching the TV and finished playing that night.

And she argued with real feelings, thinking that she thought the heroine was indeed the male protagonist's sister and counted one, two or three for her. Hua Mian finally sent her reluctantly with the sentence "There is such a plot writer who can't live tonight."

…………It can be said that he is a very easy audience to get into.

But "watching movies" when dating is not really about "watching movies".

In order to prevent Xuan Ji from watching movies too seriously, Hua Mian chose "Star Wars 8" released in December with malicious intentions. This is probably a movie that she is talking about, let alone Xuan Ji, and even she can't understand (...).

Xuan Ji didn't say anything about this, but when Hua Mian pointed to the movie poster and said, "Just this one", she lowered her head and looked at her and said, "It's up to you."

The man's easy-to-talk look made Hua Mian feel a little guilty.

"You, if you have other ideas, you can say it!"

"No." Xuan Ji looked at the movie poster in front of him, "That's it, that's OK."

People who have studied what the hell is a car after half a month went to see the spaceship. In order to have the exclusive intention, Hua Mian felt that he could be said to be very evil.

After buying the tickets, I waited for the opening of the movie for half an hour. The two of them walked around various restaurants downstairs of the cinema and walked to the entrance of a milk tea shop. Huamian stopped and stretched his head for a look.

Xuan Ji: "?"

Huamian: "Milk cover."

Xuanji: "..."

I walked into the store and asked for a cup of frozen oolong milk cover, added cream, and then opened the small mouth on the top of the cup cover, walked out of the store, stood on tiptoe and handed it to the man's lips, Hua Mian said concisely and ordered: "Drink."

In order to wash the milk cover, she was also worried.

Xuan Ji had a good sense of smell. He smelled a strong scent of cheese eight hundred miles away from him. He had always been respectful to this smell. But the hero was sad about the beauty. Hua Mian raised her arms high and handed the thing to his lips. She looked too hard, and she worked so hard that he didn't know how to refuse...

Yu Guang found that several young girls had already seen them in the milk tea shop. After whispering and discussing, he laughed softly. One of them held his chin with his hands, looking like he was about to watch the show.

Xuan Ji raised his hand and took off the mask from his face, and there was another commotion in the milk tea shop.

He lowered his head and took Hua Mian's hand quickly with the things in her hand. The sweet, greasy, milky smell, and the frozen overnight tea smell spread in his mouth in an instant... Xuan Ji's eyebrows were calm and calm, raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his lower lip with the back of his hand, put on the mask without hesitation-

There is such a terrible thing in the world.

"Is it delicious?" Hua Mian, holding the milk tea cup, asked with her face raised.

Xuan Ji endured it and then did not throw the "very bad drink" on the little face full of expectations. He bit his back teeth and twisted his face in a fair, just and serious tone: "I can't get used to drinking."

"I'll get used to drinking a few more sips," Hua Mian lowered her head and looked at the milk cover on her hand, muttering, "It's good that I only bought one cup." Then she naturally moved to the place where Xuan Ji had drunk and held the cup and started drinking it. Her tongue licked the cream on her lips happily, and asked, "Don't try again?"

Xuanji: "..."

Hua Mian: "Xuanji?"

Xuan Ji forced his eyes back from her wet lips, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "Drink yourself, I'm not thirsty."

Xuan Ji lied, but in fact his throat was tight and his throat was hot. It was a good time to pour two pots of warm and burn knives into it to paralyze the nerves and clear the mind... But at the moment there is no wine at hand, only Huamian.

——Now I suddenly understand why Qing Xuan always said that he would rather copy martial arts books in Wuliang Palace Book Pavilion than go out for an hour with those girls who went on a blind date.

——It’s too difficult.

——Now if Xuan Ji chooses, he will probably choose to carry his sword and go to the Xi tribe holy land to compete with the sea-Zhenhai Beast without hesitation...

It's better than standing here and looking at a little girl with an unconscious look on her face and drinking unsuspectedly herbal tea with the cup she had drunk.

Looking at the careful appearance of those soft hands holding the cup, Xuan Ji found that he had never been jealous of anyone. This was the first time he was a little envious of a paper cup.

Hua Mian felt Xuan Ji's gaze seem to be on his hands, so she twisted her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xuan Ji paused: "Nothing."

Hua Mian looked down at the cup in her hand and thought to herself, did he still want to drink it? Actually, it seems that it tastes good? Well, indeed, how could there be people in the world who think it is hard to drink milk cover, right? He must be embarrassed to say it tastes good, so...

Hua Mian has always been considerate, raised her hand and raised the cup in her hand, shaking it: "There is still a little bit, do you want to drink?"

Xuanji: "..."

In just one second I guessed that she had completely mistaken his meaning.

The man was a little helpless, but he became terrified to the face in front of him. He just sighed and bent down slightly and leaned closer to her: "Hua Mian..."

"Um?"

Hua Mian raised her eyebrows and watched the man's face get closer and closer. When the two were approaching an example of not being so "polite and safe", the man took off the mask, and the edge of the mask swept across her face. The tall nose tip was almost touching her...

Hua Mian held her breath instantly and widened her eyes slightly-

But at this moment.

A "Ding Dong" sounded in his ears, and the broadcast prompted that the audience of "Star Wars 8" can check tickets and enter the venue.

Huamian: "…"

The radio sound successfully pulled Hua Mian back from her stunned state. She blinked and was silent for two seconds. She didn't know whether to use a forty-meter-high knife to kill the staff who were broadcasting the radio or just give him a banner... She could only look at the man straightened his waist without showing any indication, and looked at the direction where the radio was ringing-

The next broadcast will be dumb for about ten seconds.

When the annoying playback was restarted, the man reached out and pulled away the cup in Hua Mian's hand, and said in an innocent tone: "Get in?"
Chapter completed!