For the rest of my life, you are cold and warm

Chapter 1884
It's just that when did the theater become the same as the movie theater?
Oh, there is still a difference. Those in the front row are really watching the drama seriously.

But those in the back row are a bit hot-eyed.

Xiaohan has a thin skin, but fortunately, the light is dim at this time, so she can't see clearly.

"what happened?"

The clear breath of someone approaching, with his unique strength,

Let Xiaohan subconsciously tilt her head to look at him, but because he was too close,
And she didn't pay attention, causing her jaw to rub slightly.

'Boom' As if something exploded in my heart, Xiao Han froze on the spot.

It was indeed a surprise.

Ye Haoyang also stopped his fingers.

Unexpected warmth and coolness passed by, as soft as feathers, with a little itchiness.

For a moment, in this small space that belonged to them, there was an instant silence,
There is no voice of a drama performer in my ear, no sound of cracking melon seeds.

It seemed that the whole world was silent, only the sound of each other beating wildly like drums.

They forgot the next action, and their brains seemed to be unable to think, and they went blank for a long time.

It wasn't until bursts of applause broke out in the theater that Xiaohan woke up like a dream, and quickly sat upright and adjusted her sitting posture.

But my heart is already not calm, and the picture just now will always appear in my mind.

I don't know if it's good or not?
But in the future, it will still be like this in her head, and the presence of men will become more and more impossible to ignore.

However, he is really good-looking.

Occasionally, when the light hits, that porcelain-white face looks even more handsome.

That skin is even worse than that of a woman, this is definitely the real son of the Creator.

There is always an unknown number of times the preferential treatment.

There is always a clean air about him, which makes people feel good.

Obviously his eyes were on the stage, but there was only panic in his head.

It's over, it's over... Xiaohan shook her head, trying to shake these messy things out of her head, but reality always goes against people.

The more she didn't want to be disturbed, the reality made her collapse more and more.

But that little beauty was still smiling at them, "Hey, pretty guy, don't you want to do something? Don't waste it!"

"Thank you" when Xiao Han was embarrassed, someone had already said softly.

Xiaohan: "..." Thank you for this kind of thing?

Xiao Han wanted to roll her eyes.

After all, I still have scruples about the image.

"Hey, do you think we should listen to her?" A certain man laughed.

Xiaohan: ...

"You'd better eat the popcorn." That's not a waste.

Xiaohan felt that a certain person's three views might need to be corrected.

So a certain little girl became a little old-fashioned in preaching, so rigid that she almost made someone laugh.

In fact he laughed too.

His family is broad love.

Xiaohan: "Others are others, and others don't understand public order. Could it be that you don't understand? Don't affect the environment, okay?"

Ye Haoyang: "..." Besides helping his forehead, what else can he do?The person you choose will be pampered even on your knees.

When the play was over, the lights in the theater suddenly turned on, and the sudden brightness pierced the eyes.

Xiaohan blinked her eyes a few times before finally getting used to it, while someone beside her kept holding her hand.

Some are cautious, and some are content.

It is very similar to the scene of a pair of gray-haired old men holding crutches and supporting each other at sunset and dusk.
Xiaohan didn't know how she would think of that, but she felt that the picture was very beautiful!

It would be great if she and this person could cuddle together like that and grow old together.

(End of this chapter)