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Chapter Thirty-Two

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    The middle was separated by a small table, so Meng Jingshu had no choice but to cover herself with a quilt.

    Disney's blue night sky and castle appear at the beginning of the credits, and the breezy music plays, and the feeling of the theater is coming immediately. The atmosphere is very relaxed, and the body is warm. It couldn't be more comfortable.  Meng Jingshu feels that watching movies at home is indeed a good choice.  The previous point of dissatisfaction flew to the sky.

    He picked up the cup and took a sip. In just a few minutes, the sourness of the lime had soaked out, neutralizing the excess sweetness.  delicious.

    She is really talented in cooking.  He has been picky since he was a child, and the nanny aunt who watched him grow up at home has not been able to fully understand his dietary preferences for so many years.  But Jiang Ying, everything suits his taste.

    It's all a bit magical.

    Seeing Meng Jingshu holding the cup for a long time, Jiang Ying felt hungry too, so she leaned over and lightly held his wrist to drink.  It's icy, sour and sweet, with a bit of stimulation. After the freezing feeling passed, the heat of the wine rose. The sourness of alternating hot and cold stimulated her to let out a low cry, and she was so happy that her feet in the quilt were bouncing.

    "Today is also a day to be amazed by my own craftsmanship" She boasted in a low voice with a smile.

    Just after she finished speaking, she saw that when she pressed her eyes, the person next to her had already leaned over, and she could smell the same cold breath he exhaled, Jiang Ying pursed her lips and tilted her head.  A cool kiss landed on the side of her face.

    She straightened up and moved away from him, "Watch a movie, don't move."

    Speaking of which, this is the second time they have used the projector. The last time he used it was the night he just got the projector back. She excitedly picked a fresh and hot Oscar fantasy drama movie on the video website.  But that time they didn't finish watching. They saw the scene where the male and female protagonists were lingering. It was obviously a very artistic shooting technique, and someone could immediately become enthusiastic and pull her to relieve it.  Of course the movie is gone.

    This time we must learn a lesson, refuse physical contact, and we cannot expect animals in estrus to have self-control.

    He glanced lightly, noncommittal.

    Animated comedy, the movie has a fast pace. They are attracted by the plot, lazily leaning on the pillow, laughing from time to time, and sharing the same refreshing drink, which is very harmonious.

    But it seemed that their movie journey was ill-fated. After watching for more than half an hour, Jiang Ying's cell phone flickered, and it was Jiang's mother who called for a video invitation.

    Jiang Ying silently paused the movie and gave Meng Jingshu a look. He silently cooperated and moved a little further away.

    Jiang Ying clicked on the call button: "Mom~"

    "What are you doing? It's dark."

    "Watching a movie at home" She stretched out her hand to turn on the small lamp by the bed, and only then did the picture appear on the phone.

    "Oh, now I see Why don't you turn on the lights when you watch a movie? Didn't you say that watching a computer in the dark is not good for your eyes? You have undergone laser surgery, so you should take more care of your eyes."

    "It's not watching the computer. Didn't I tell you that I got a projector at home?" She switched the lens to the rear and showed her mother the projection on the wall. "Look, it's very big, it feels like a movie theater."  .¡±

    "Oh, it's not bad, can't we just buy a machine and come back? Shall we get one at home, the children from your uncle's house may like it when they come to play during the Chinese New Year" Mother Jiang had some thoughts about the projector,  As he talked, he thought about the health pot before, and suddenly checked, "I just bought that pot, are you still using it? Have you tried the astragalus soup recipe I told you? Is your period coming soon? These few days  Remember to drink more"

    Jiang Ying paused: "It's not so fast, maybe in a few days" She felt that it was a bit embarrassing to talk about this with her mother in front of a man, so she found the earphones by the pillow and put them on, not letting him listen.

    Meng Jingshu naturally noticed it, and it was a little funny. He consciously took his mobile phone to play, saying that he also had something to do, and he was not eavesdropping on your private conversation.

    But ears are not eyes, they can't be closed, and he didn't mean to, but his consciousness just couldn't help following her voice.  When she talked to her family, her voice was extremely soft, and she used a lot of tone words, just like a child who has been acting like a baby with an adult, much more intimate than when she was talking to him.

    It turns out that the relationship between children and parents is like this?  Very relaxed and casual, you can talk about everything.

    Oh, it's not like talking about everything, at least he, a real person, is completely hidden.  Not once or twice, every time she talked with family and friends on the phone, he had to be sensible and act as if he didn't exist.

    I know that she has scruples in her heart, but she still feels aggrieved.

    The elders went to bed early, and they didn't chat for too long. At the end of the day, they gave a lot of advice, and Jiang Ying agreed.

    After hanging up the phone, she breathed a sigh of relief.  There was a man on the phone with the parents?Looking back, except for the glasses, she has hardly changed from before.

    He smiled self-deprecatingly.

    Really blind, what have you been reading for so long, Meng Jingshu?

    Her nose was warm, and he was attracted by the lime mint aroma mixed with wine, and he lowered his head and kissed his soft lips.  After lingering for a while, he turned to kiss her wet eyelashes, kissing away the remaining tear stains, which were slightly salty on his lips.

    Perhaps it was made a little itchy, Jiang Ying moved, tilted his head, most of his face was pressed against the pillow, and he curled up into a ball, which made him feel uncomfortable.

    Meng Jingshu hugged her legs and straightened her.  Jiang Ying didn't wake up, he hummed a few times in a daze, and turned over.  Meng Jingshu turned off the electronic equipment, lay down under her quilt, hugged her from behind, compacted her, and entangled her hands and feet.

    Jiang Ying said "Oh" again, a little aggrieved because her dream was disturbed.

    Meng Jingshu suddenly remembered an old incident.

    Probably in the first semester of his freshman year, he had a date with his first girlfriend in college. It was a short period, and they separated before the semester ended.  And Jiang Ying made an appointment to avoid suspicion, and hadn't contacted him for a while.

    Before the end of the term, fellow villagers in the university organized a party, and both he and Jiang Ying attended.  A senior on the field drank his head, lost his composure, and insisted on Jiang Ying to toast him, and the others were also booing as they watched the excitement and tried to mess with each other.  Surrounded in the middle, Jiang Ying suppressed her anger and embarrassment, her face turned pale.  In the end, it was he who drank wine for her, and finally managed to smooth things over.

    After the show was over, she sent her back to the dormitory, but she evaded several times.  Meng Jingshu was a little impatient, his tone was bad, and he lowered his voice and said, "I won't send you off, wait for that senior to send you off?"

    Jiang Ying froze for a moment, pursed her lips tightly, and stopped talking.

    Halfway through, she said: "Thank you today. Just send it here." Her voice was rough, "Don't let your girlfriend misunderstand."

    He said: "What is the misunderstanding."

    She didn't answer, her eyelids drooped, and her eyelashes were slightly moist even through the lenses.

    He paused, and then his tone slowed down when he spoke again: "I mean, I don't have a girlfriend now, so there is nothing to misunderstand."

    Jiang Ying was surprised and took a quick look at him: "Oh"

    He twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "It's not far away, let's go."

    She still insisted on her own opinion: "It's not far away, you go, I can go back by myself."

    "" He nodded, "OK."

    He added: "If you have something to do in the future, come to me. Don't let others bully you."

    Jiang Ying was stunned, and responded with a low "huh".  It sounds a little aggrieved, but it seems like he was bullied by him.

    It should be after this that they resumed their occasional contact.  But she has always been self-reliant and strong, even though he said so, she never asked him for help.

    At that time, he didn't think much about it, until today, with a syllable with the same tone, he pulled out this memory of him.

    How amazing.

    Really, as said in the movie, there are countless memory balls stored in the long-term memory area of ??the brain, some of which will gradually fade, and some will be awakened by a certain opportunity.  Then even he himself was surprised that these details were so clear.

    With her, his memory is always fresh.  He remembered Jiang Ying, and he also remembered himself, and he also understood better what he was like from the past.

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