Chapter 289

Oh, and there is another episode, it seems that when the movie was playing halfway, Wen Yan suddenly covered her eyes with his hand, and did not let her watch that part of the plot. "Children can't watch" was dismissed.

Today, Wen Miao finally knows what the half-minute plot her brother covered up.

Cough... just a little bit indescribable.

It was already ten o'clock after watching the three-and-a-half-hour movie.

When the movie came to an end, the screen gradually went dark, only the playing ending song was still slowly echoing in the room, until it was frozen on the original screen, Wen Miao suddenly turned her head and looked at the person beside her who hadn't moved Shen Jiayu.

Shen Jiayu lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, Wen Miao stared at him for a while, and suddenly broke the silence: "What are you thinking?"

Because of her voice, Shen Jiayu pulled out of his thoughts, raised his eyes to meet hers, but couldn't hear what she said just now: "Huh?"

"Ask what you're thinking." Wen Miao blinked, "You look so serious."

"I'm thinking..." The ending paused, and Shen Jiayu's expression became a little more puzzled, "Why did Rose return to the boat?"

Wen Miao: "?"

No, do you even need to think about it? ? ?

Wen Miao gave him a look of "Are you not paying attention at all?" She finally felt her boyfriend's rare romantic cells at this moment, so it's so obvious that you don't even need to think about it?

"She definitely doesn't want to be separated from Jack." Wen Miao said.

Shen Jiayu's eyes darkened, and he paused for a moment before saying, "But Jack hopes she can go."

"That's two different things." Wen Miao tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "Think about it carefully, this is a time of life and death, and it is very likely that the two of you will never see each other again. At this time, if it is you, Do you want me to go too?"

To her surprise, when she heard her ask this question, Shen Jiayu gave an affirmative answer with a "hmm".

"Why?" Wen Miao didn't understand this time, she looked at him with some puzzlement, and asked, "This is going to die, you still don't want to be with me?"

Shen Jiayu looked at her, her beautiful eyes were dark and cool, and against the dim light in the room, the pupils of her eyes were even more bottomless. Wen Miao heard him say in a soft and slow tone: "I want to, but Rather than letting you stay, I hope you can live well."

Hearing his words, Wen Miao didn't know what she thought of, and her expression changed slightly.

She bit her lip, then suddenly raised her hand to touch his eyes, looked at him and said, "Then I will definitely make your hopes come to nothing." Wen Miao's tone was full of persistence and stubbornness, "Shen Jiayu , don’t even think about it, if there is such a time, I won’t leave, even if I die.”

Sensing the warm touch from the eyelids, Shen Jiayu lowered his eyes and lowered his head, allowing her to rest her fingertips on the end of her eyes, with a low and hoarse voice: "Stay, you may die."

"So what?" Wen Miao looked into his eyes, slowed down her speech and said seriously, "Anyway, I don't want to be alone, I want to be with you, no matter when."

Her focus fell on the second half of the sentence.

Double entendre.

Don't mean it.

It's not just talking about movies, there is a deeper meaning.

Although she hasn't heard any news about Shen Tao during this period, Wen Miao still feels uneasy. Shen Jiayu's life was finally brought back on track by her. She doesn't want to see his life being messed up by Shen Tao again. It's a mess, and I don't want to see the lingering world-weariness in him.

Shen Jiayu heard what Wen Miao really wanted to say, stared at her for a moment with her dark eyes, then slightly bent the end of her long and narrow eyes, and asked her softly, "Aren't you afraid?"

Wen Miao's eyes are bright: "I'm not afraid if I'm with you."

God says love is the only thing we can take with us when we die, and it makes death easy.

"Shen Jiayu, I'm more selfish than you." Wen Miao straightened up, raised her head and kissed his eyes, then lowered her eyes to his forehead and said in a low voice, "I'm not like you who would rather die than you and let the other party live well." The idea of ​​going down, if only I live, then I will stay with you, if only you live, I also hope you can stay with me."

She pursed her lips, and her voice was inexplicably wet: "My idea is so simple, life and death are together, you...can you understand what I mean?"

Shen Jiayu's Adam's apple moved. After a long time, he closed his eyes, turned his head slightly, pressed her head against his neck, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

He could hear Wen Miao's unease in his heart.

Wen Miao bit his neck, with a little bit of force on the tip of her teeth, slightly venting her anger: "You know that's not what I want to hear."

"I know." Shen Jiayu raised his hand, inserted his thin and slender fingers into her hair, gently pressed the back of her head, and finally smiled, "I promise you, I won't mess around anytime."

After finally hearing his assurance, Wen Miao was relieved.

Letting go of a worry, the little hand she was holding on to his neck also loosened. Wen Miao withdrew her head, and was about to back off, but Shen Jiayu held her back. The strength was not strong, but let him Wen Miao stopped her movements, maintaining this posture facing him.

Wen Miao put one hand on Shen Jiayu's shoulder, and after stabilizing her figure, she raised her head to look at him, her eyes were bright, and she could see clearly even in a room without the lights on: "What are you doing?"

After the movie was over, I packed up and prepared to go downstairs, and it was time to call He Yin out for supper.

Shen Jiayu's fingertips caressed the spine of her lower back without any hindrance. Wen Miao was wearing a sleeveless short T-shirt. A soft, white and tender waist.

The temperature of the air conditioner was turned on low, and Shen Jiayu's fingers were a little cold, so when they landed on her skin, the touch was particularly noticeable. Wen Miao straightened up almost subconsciously, and leaned towards him.

The distance drew closer again, and the chilly snowy aura that only belonged to Shen Jiayu enveloped her heavily, Shen Jiayu lowered his eyes and kissed her ear bone, and said against her ear: "There is still a word to finish. "

I don't know whose phone was pressed under her knees, which made Wen Miao feel a little uncomfortable. She reached out her hand under her legs, touched the phone that was in the way, threw it aside without looking at it, and rubbed it with the other hand. Rubbing Shen Jiayu's itchy ears, he nodded absent-mindedly: "Say it."

(End of this chapter)

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