Today, I struggled to survive in the Shura field again.

Chapter 81

The sweet fragrance instantly filled the tip of his nose, and Fu Tingchuan's body became a little stiff.

The popcorn in hand fell to the ground, and the little girl's body trembled a little. Under the dim light, Fu Tingchuan could only see a pair of wet cat eyes.

His breathing stopped for a moment.

The next moment, Fu Tingchuan reached out and patted Song Nainai on the shoulder, "It's all fake."

"But I'm afraid." Song Nainai's voice trembled a little, she buried her head in Fu Tingchuan's chest, tightly clutching Fu Tingchuan's clothes.

Fu Tingchuan's breathing stagnated for a moment.

He didn't speak any more, just patted the little girl's back gently.

For some reason, feeling the faint fragrance from the tip of his nose, Fu Tingchuan suddenly wished that this moment could be extended indefinitely.

Under the dim light, Fu Tingchuan looked down at the little girl's head, his eyes gradually filled with a smile.

After the movie was over, Song Nainai's head was still buried in Fu Tingchuan's chest, and the lights of the movie theater came on in an instant.

"Turn on the light." Fu Tingchuan whispered.

The little girl raised her head tentatively and found that the lights were bright, and she was slowly relieved.

Fu Tingchuan looked over and found that Song Nainai's eye sockets and nose tip were red, as if she had been wronged by something, and her black and white eyes were wet, as if they were born with a thin layer of water.

At this moment, it looks extremely pitiful.

Fu Tingchuan's heart softened.

He reached out and rubbed Song Nainai's head, "Okay, don't be afraid anymore."

The little girl sniffled, "Yeah."

But when she left, she held onto Fu Tingchuan's hand tightly, not wanting to let go at all, as if something terrible would happen if she let go.

Fu Tingchuan twitched the corners of his lips, a smile lingered in his extremely black pupils, and he held Song Nainai's hand instead.

Song Nainai's hands were small, white and delicate, soft and tender, as if her hands would be crushed with a little force.

Fu Tingchuan didn't dare to use too much force.

After coming out of the movie theater, it was sunny and warm outside. It was already a bit hot this season, but Song Nainai didn't seem to feel it at all, with a brisk smile on her face.

"It finally came out..."

The whispering came into Fu Tingchuan's ears clearly, and he smiled, "Afraid?"

"Who isn't afraid!"

The little girl hugged his arm, shaking it slightly, her amber pupils looked crystal clear, her curled eyelashes fluttered, and the little girl snorted.

"It's all your fault. It's not good to watch any movie, but this kind of horror movie!"

She didn't know where the courage came from, and she gave Fu Tingchuan a fierce look: "I won't come to watch movies with you anymore!"

The corner of Fu Tingchuan's lips curled up.

Then he asked, "Is there anything else you want to go?"

"No more." Song Nainai let go of her anger, "I want to go home."

The word "family" made Fu Tingchuan pause.

Then he smiled: "Okay."

Fu Tingchuan rubbed Song Nainai's head: "Then you wait for me here, and I'll drive."

"it is good."

The little girl became very well-behaved at this time, her cat-like round eyes were sparkling at this time, she whispered: "Then you must come here quickly."

Fu Tingchuan smiled, but said nothing.

After he left, Song Nainai blinked her cool eyes, which were filled with an unknown light.

At the same time, a surprised voice sounded.

"Song Nainai?"

(End of this chapter)