Here She Comes,Proud Actress

In the dark cinema, two people's hands tightly together, around sit several pairs of high school young lovers who seem to be skipping classes. They are sitting together with their heads, turning their heads together and whispering something from time to time.

Luo Feiqi feels his heart "plop!" "Plop!" Some fast jump, if not the movie sound is big enough, Luo Feiqi even can't help but suspect that others will hear his own intense heartbeat.

Her face became hot, and rofiqi still pretended to be attentive, staring at the screen tightly, but she could feel that there was a line of sight beside her that was gently watching her.

What Luo Feiqi doesn't know is that Yun Qianmo's heartbeat is no less than her.

Yun Qianmo looks at Luo Feiqi's delicate and beautiful side face. At the moment when he grabs her hand in the dark, his heart is pounding, and he feels as if he is back to seventeen.

Like a hairy boy who holds his beloved girl's hand for the first time on campus, he is nervous and excited, but what's more, it is a kind of joy that can't be described by words.

Yun Qianmo has never been in love before, let alone puppy love. With his appearance and family background, there is no lack of girls like him on campus. Although there are some obstacles to his indifferent personality, he dare not pursue, but secretly look at him.

But there is never a lack of enthusiastic and bold girls in the school. They try their best to pursue him. Unfortunately, at that time, Yun Qianmo didn't feel a bit about those girls.

Now, far away from the campus for many years, he seems to be the general retrogression of time, taste the feeling of a puppy love.

However, Yun Qianmo thought, although a little funny, but this feeling seems not bad, there are some unexpected people feel happy.

The air conditioning in the projection hall is very open. Luo Feiqi's small hand is slightly cool. Yun Qianmo slightly lowers his head and asks in her ear, "is it cold?"

The warm breath of Yun Qianmo's words sprinkled on Luo Feiqi's ears. She felt a little itchy. She couldn't help leaning her head, and a faint oblique red flew on her cheek, "well, a little bit."

Luo Feiqi's voice just fell, Yun Qianmo suddenly released her hand, took off the coat and put it on Luo Feiqi.

Before she can react, Yun Qianmo holds her hand tightly again. The heat comes from the place where they hold each other's fingers. I don't know whether it's the psychological reason or the feeling brought by the rapid heartbeat. Luo Feiqi really feels like it's a little warm.

Because of Yun Qianmo's interruption, Luo Feiqi in the second half of the film is quite absent-minded, and his attention is always inexplicably focused on Yun Qianmo and the hands of two people holding each other's fingers.

Yunqianmo gently moved for a moment, and he changed his sitting posture. Yun Qianmo just looked at himself, and each movement made Luo Feiqi unable to help looking sideways.

It's dark outside when you come out of the cinema. But it's next to the university town. At night, it's more lively. There are groups of boys, couples holding hands, street lights and neon lights of shops.

Cloud Qian Mo looks down at Luo Feiqi gently to ask, "where do you want to go?"

Luo Feiqi shook his head. "I don't know. I'm looking at this group of students. I feel like I'm getting younger."

Yun Qian Mo gently smile, raised his hand and kneaded on Luo Feiqi's head, "you are a little girl originally."

Luo Feiqi quickly covered his head and rescued his long hair. He glared at Yun Qianmo angrily, but the smile on the corner of his lips could not be suppressed. "Return to the little girl. I'm called aunt now when I go out."

"It doesn't matter. I'm uncle." Cloud Qian Mo laughs, very insincere consolation way.

Luo Feiqi pouts out her ruddy lips and ignores Yun Qianmo. She lifts her legs and walks forward. Their hands are not consciously clasped. Yun Qianmo is led forward by her.

"I want milk tea!" Luo Feiqi's steps suddenly stopped. Before Yun Qianmo could open his mouth, he saw her pointing to a milk tea shop where many students were queuing up nearby.

Cloud Qian Mo some helplessly looked at Luo Feiqi one eye, nodded a way, "good, you wait for me, I go to buy."

Luo Feiqi but did not let go of his hand, "we line up together."

Naturally, it is impossible for Yun Qianmo to refuse, "good."

The two stood at the end of the team, and there were several couples in front of them. They were all holding hands closely. The girls did not say anything to the boys with a smile. Slowly, it was the unique sweet feeling of campus love.

Yun Qianmo suddenly shakes. Luo Feiqi gets the hand, and with a smile on his mouth, he lowers his head in her ear and whispers, "can we count as a couple on campus?"

Luo Feiqi's face was red, but he didn't refute the couple. He just glared at Yun Qianmo and said, "Uncle Yun is old, don't pretend to be tender, OK?"

Cloud Qian Mo laughs, "good, good, aunt Luo said everything is right."

Luo Feiqi's face was black. He looked at Yun Qian Mo angrily, and suddenly raised his hand and pinched it on his waist. "How can you be so annoying?""I'm wrong. My family Feifei is twenty-eight years old. How can I call my aunt?" Yunqianmo quickly admitted his mistake.

"Well, that's about it!" Luo Feiqi satisfied smile way.

When they were talking, they were at the front of the line. The clerk asked with a smile, "Hello, what would you like to drink?"

"A cup of milk tea." As soon as Yun Qianmo came to the outsider, he recovered his indifference.

However, his appearance is beautiful, this indifference not only does not make people feel uncomfortable inside, but the smile of the shop assistant is more and more brilliant, "what flavor would you like?"

Luo Feiqi in the side, almost become a background board, see the clerk smiling at Yun Qianmo, a burst of acid rushed into her heart.

Luo Feiqi steps forward and uses her body to separate Yun Qianmo from the shop assistant. Politely and estranged, she says, "add pudding, coconut and pearls. Thank you."

"Oh, just a moment, please." The shop assistant saw that her girlfriend came up, but also knew that she was boring, so she answered lightly.

Even if the taste of milk tea is good, Luo Feiqi's mood is covered with a faint shade because of the shop assistant just now, frowning slightly and biting the straw of milk tea.

Yun Qianmo looked at her jealous appearance, and felt heartache and sweetness in his heart. He couldn't help but lift his hand and flick it on her forehead, "what's the matter? Is milk tea bad to drink? "

Luo Feiqi raised his hand and kneaded his forehead, pursed his mouth and turned around. He pointed his back to Yun Qianmo, "hum!"

Cloud Qian Mo's lip corner draws up a smile, he reluctantly follows to turn past, gather in front of Luo Feiqi, pretending innocent to look at her, "what's the matter?"