The devil is coming, please be careful

Chapter 841

The two checked the map and found that the movie theater was not too far from the imperial garden, and it was only a ten-minute walk away, so they just strolled back together.

Min Xing's mind is full of things in the movie theater just now, and he always feels that watching a horror movie but seeing the contents inside, this probability is really worth buying a lottery ticket.

"I can't figure it out." Min Xing frowned slightly, seeming to be talking to himself, and seeming to be discussing with Rong Xuan, "It is said that the male corpse was pretended by someone, so why did he come out? Could it be that there are new movies in the current movie?" How did you shoot it?"

Rong Xuan took Min Xing's hand, and squeezed Min Xing gently with his slender arm, "What's so strange about this, isn't it because Zhong Li took this photo that he met the Ghost King and even almost lost his life."

Minxing suddenly realized, "Yes. I hope this time is just an accident."

Rong Xuan was noncommittal about this, whether it was an accident or not, it's really hard to say, this time fortunately Min Xing was there, if they didn't happen to come to the movie theater, who knows what the consequences would be for those ordinary people.

The two of them didn't continue this topic, but walked slowly. The winter night was very cold, and the pedestrians coming and going all lowered their heads, gathered their clothes tightly, and walked in a hurry.

A piece of icy snowflakes fell, and Min Xing raised her head subconsciously, and saw the snowflakes flying all over the sky in the hazy night, reflecting colorful lights under the reflection of neon lights, she couldn't help saying happily: "It's snowing!"

Rong Xuan looked over Min Xing's eyes, his phoenix eyes sparkled, "Well, it's snowing."

The snow was so fierce that the goose-feather snow fell down like a lifeless one. Almost in the blink of an eye, the ground was covered with a white layer. Although it was very thin, it was already very spectacular.

Min Xing couldn't help leaving a pair of footprints on a piece of untrodden snow, then jumped aside, pulled Rong Xuan, and said with a smile: "Look."

Rong Xuan lowered his eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes. He still held Min Xing's hand, but raised his feet and stood beside Min Xing's footprints, leaving a pair of footprints as well.

Then the two stood aside, looking at the four feet side by side and smiling at each other.

A little childish, but surprisingly entertaining.

The heavy snow fell more and more, and quickly covered the footprints of the two of them, Min Xing suddenly pulled Rong Xuan up and ran away, picking places where no one had stepped on, smiling so much that the corners of his mouth seemed to have hooks, no matter how hard he pulled it, he couldn't even pull it flat.

Rong Xuan fell one step behind Min Xing, and ran with her. The leader of the church has always given people the impression that he is noble, elegant and inviolable. Why did he run away like he is now, regardless of his image?He felt incredible in his heart, but his body followed Minxing's footsteps very honestly.

Romantic snowy nights, beautiful men and women, become a beautiful scenery on the street.

After running for a long time, she finally felt tired, so Minxing had to stop. While kicking the snow under her feet with her toes, she couldn't help feeling, "This year's snow is really heavy. It feels like I haven't seen it for many years. It's been snowing so much."

Rong Xuan thought for a while, "I don't see it that often either. Qiangwei Island is like spring all the year round, but Xuejiabao is covered with ice and snow all the year round. It's just that I rarely go north."

"Well, although my family is in the south now, I have always lived in the north when I was a child. At that time, it would snow in winter. Sometimes it would snow all night, and in the morning, I couldn't open the door because it was blocked by heavy snow. Stop it." Min Xing said as he withdrew the hand held by Rong Xuan, bent down and grabbed a handful of snow, and balled it in the palm of his hand.

(End of this chapter)