Heavenly Lord With An Unreliable System

Ning an a Leng, lose to smile a way: "what are you talking about?"

Ji Yu Ze pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Ning An took him to the counter to pay,! After walking out of the store, he took a look around, and his eyes stayed on the billboard.

He pointed to the poster and asked, "why don't we go to the cinema?"

Ji Yuze looks like a literary film when he looks in the direction of his fingers.

The plot of this kind of film is usually boring, and Ji Yuze is not interested in it.

But seeing that Ning'an was ready to buy tickets on his mobile phone, he frowned and nodded.

When I got on the elevator, I found that it was a private cinema.

But the tickets were bought, Ning An said to him with a smile: "this is just right. If we are the only two, Ozawa won't be so nervous."

Jiyuze turned his head to the other side.

He's not nervous.

Two people are sitting at the same side waiting for the waiting, Ning An is bored to support the cheek of one side, Ji Yu Ze is sitting opposite him.

He slightly astringed his eyes, so his long curly eyelashes were clear in the light. His skin color is very white, light and shadow reflected in the thin lip edge, showed a strange tenderness.

Jiyuze is really beautiful.

Unconsciously, Ning An's head emptied and his eyes were staring at Ji Yu Ze.

Until the other party finally noticed, and raised his head, frowned good-looking.

"What are you looking at?" The boy's voice was low.

Ning An had just recovered. She coughed awkwardly and said, "er Ozawa, you, you have a broken hair here. "

He said, in order to cover up embarrassment, put out his hand in jiyuze's face.

Warm fingertips and smooth skin, like an electric shock.

Ning An shrinks back hand, sneer: "good."

Ji Yu Ze looked at him with deep eyes.

Somehow, Ning'an felt more embarrassed.

Fortunately, the film is about to start, saving the weird atmosphere.

Looking at the time, Ning An, holding the ticket in his hand, smiles at Ji Yu Ze: "OK, Ozawa, go in."

The size of the cinema is not big, and the environment is quiet.

It's probably because today is a working day, and it's also a day. There's no business like that.

The road to the box is narrow. Ning An subconsciously holds Ji Yuze's hand.

I don't know how long the light bulb on my head hasn't been changed, so the beam of misty light makes people feel ambiguous at this moment.

"A311," Ning An looked up at the house number and laughed, "this is it."

"Ozawa, you go first. I'll go in after I choose the movie."

Ji Yu Ze is very obedient, glanced at him, pushed open the door to find a place to sit down.

Ning an on the self-service machine, after the movie that just bought the ticket, also followed the door.

A projector, a big curtain, a high-definition player and a set of speaker power amplifier are all the hardware equipment in a box of "private cinema".

In the box, there is a large leather sofa seat that can be stretched, and there is a small table in front for food.

The light in the box can be adjusted by itself, and the mottled light turns bright and dark.

Ji Yu Ze sits on the seat, hears the sound, the beautiful eye raises.

Ning An walked over, sat down beside him and said with a smile, "hasn't Ozawa seen a movie for a long time?"

Ji Yuze nodded.

For him, the joys and sorrows in the film are too false. He always does not believe that there are so many beautiful things in the world.

Ning an only thought that he had been in the hospital for too long and didn't go out much, so he said, "it doesn't matter. It will be a long time in the future. Next time you want to see it, I'll come with you. "