Love at the Right Time

The noise in the car was messy, the noise of students, and the accented conversation of middle-aged men and women could not calm down for a second.

This bus can go directly to the theater where they bought the tickets. The dusk is near. After getting off the bus, the two of them walked and talked about current affairs. They bought two cups of milk tea and a large bucket of popcorn.

Wen Qinghan held the paper bucket containing popcorn in one hand, and was held by Shi Qingqiu in the other, and followed the crowd into the screening hall. Because they bought the tickets several days in advance, their location is in the middle and remote, and the viewing angle is very good.

The film is a war theme, and the plot is almost full of fire. In such a **** background, the emotional line between the hero and the heroine is interspersed in it. The heroine is arrogant and emotional, but never makes the weak emotional lines in the film superfluous, and the stare with the hero from the beginning has spattered into a more intense love burst.

When the film's soundtrack gradually eases and the male and female protagonists have an intimate relationship wherever they are in love, Shi Qingqiu unconsciously turns his head to look at Wen Qinghan who is leaning on his shoulder.

Because he was worried that Wen Qinghan would be uncomfortable, Qingqiu asked her to lean on herself when the film first started. At this moment, Wen Qinghan closed his eyes, Shi Qingqiu could vaguely see, his heart moved slightly, and a kiss was printed on her forehead.

Wen Qinghan grasped Shi Qingqiu's hand tightly, and chuckled contentedly when he heard Shi Qingqiu.

Secretly kiss each other while watching a movie, this kind of thing, student couples who are still studying should be able to do it.

In the film, the war subsided and the earth was full of vitality. The lights were on in the projection hall, and people filed out. Shi Qingqiu and Wen Qinghan waited for them to go out at the end.

Wen Qinghan held Shi Qingqiu tightly, mixed in the crowd and ran out of the theater, panting and laughing around the corner.

Shi Qingqiu pulled Wen Qinghan's sleeves and asked her: "Student Wen, is the movie good?"

"Fortunately, the plot and the effect are decent." Wen Qinghan said with a smile, "It is just that we have less pocket money this week, and we have used it to watch the movie. What should I do?"

Shi Qingqiu laughed secretly in her heart and cooperated with her and said, "Then eat less snacks. The dinner is not delicious all day long, so I just want to eat snacks. This time it just happens, I don't have money to buy it for you."

Wen Qinghan was aggrieved, and soon recovered, and asked softly: "What are we doing now? Are we going back? What do students who are generally in love do after watching a movie?"

"What do you think you are going to do? Go shopping? Or go for supper?" Shi Qingqiu couldn't stop the smile from the corners of his eyes and brows, and slandered Wen Qinghan a few words in his heart. This head opened so well, without a word. It's a play.

Wen Qinghan was silent for a while, raised his eyes and looked around. There were really students walking on their backs. The sly eyes in her eyes suddenly appeared, and she said in a low tone in Shi Qingqiu's ear ambiguously: "Go open the room? Tonight not going home."

Shi Qingqiu smiled and touched her waist unwillingly to ask: "Are you rich? What kind of house do you have for dozens of dollars?" Then he paused, holding back a smile and said, "Besides, do you have an ID card? "

Wen Qinghan shook his head cooperatively, and said discouragedly: "No, there is not enough money."

Shi Qingqiu smiled so much that she almost clutched her belly, and then bluntly suppressed her smile and said solemnly: "Look, what kind of room is open? At a young age, I wanted to open a room..." She couldn't hold back anymore, and smiled. Coming out, squeezed Wen Qinghan's face, with a hint of joking in his words: "Student Wen, why are you so bad?"

Classmate Wen, who was dismissed by his girlfriend without an ID and no money, narrowed his eyes in disappointment, and compromised: "Then let's go home."

I don't know if this is true or false, anyway, she can't fault her expression.

At this time, there was another screening hall, and crowds rushed in, and the voice of the story was caught in the sound of messy footsteps.

Shi Qingqiu grabbed Wen Qinghan who wanted to leave, teasing softly in her ear: "Attorney Wen really has no talent for acting, and his ability to respond to changes is so bad."

Wen Qinghan was puzzled, Shi Qingqiu took off his glasses, her confusing lips were blocked, and her body was close to her for an instant, without any gaps.

All of Wen Qinghan's questions were blocked in his throat, because Shi Qingqiu actively bit her lip and pulled her hand over and hugged her waist.

Even through the clothes, Wen Qinghan could feel what the body under the clothes was longing for.

Their lips and tongues crossed, Shi Qingqiu stroked Wen Qinghan's face with one hand, and put one hand behind Wen Qinghan's head to prevent her from directly touching the cold wall.

The voices were getting closer, and they kissed selflessly. It is like a student couple who is busy and studying all day long. It is a rare date. The unfettered environment allows them to vent their deep thoughts.

A middle-aged male voice came faintly: "The young people nowadays are so relaxed. I think we were secretly in love back then. How dare we be so presumptuous?"

Wen Qinghan immediately shrank, Shi Qingqiu opened his eyes slightly, and said softly with a smile: "Don't move, it's not over yet..." After that, he kissed again.

A middle-aged woman immediately replied: "This is the fundamental reason why you have a girlfriend after all your classmates have given birth."

Wen Qinghan curled his lips and smiled, before being bitten by Shi Qingqiu's tongue.

The crowds gradually faded, and the two people in the corner changed from the half-truths to the true feelings of the moment. The love for each other is the only perception at this moment.

A mist formed in Shi Qingqiu's eyes, and she felt that Wen Qinghan had no longer restrained, and even turned against the guest, with her hands hanging around her waist. If it weren't outside, Shi Qingqiu didn't doubt that she would put her hand in her clothes.

This recognition made Shi Qingqiu tremble slightly, as if he had already tasted the trembling comfort.

With a hint of undisguised coquettishness in her soft groan, Wen Qinghan was heartbroken, and the long kiss finally ended.

"Qingqiu, let's go home, I want to go home." Wen Qinghan's low voice was a bit sexy.

Yes, it is sexy, with her dark eyes at the moment, making people intoxicated.

Shi Qingqiu squinted his eyes, deliberately slowing down and seemed very seductive: "Why do you want to go home suddenly? Do you want to do something bad? Huh?"

"Go home..." Wen Qinghan's eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire, and he whispered: "Open the room."

Shi Qingqiu let out a "pouch" laugh, Ren Wen Qinghan pulled himself to the bus stop, and turned his head to see that Wen Qinghan's cheeks were still pink under the street lamp.

She felt once again that the old cadres in her family were really careless.

The cold night is long, and many people prefer to watch TV at home and play with their mobile phones to pass the time instead of going out like summer nights.

In a nutshell, I went back to the room after a meal, opened the door of the room with the tablet, and looked around for a few times. Then, I closed the door and returned to the bed. The tablet was placed on the bedside table and clicked to send the video request.

It was quickly connected over there, and then Fu Anran half of his body appeared on the screen, the camera slowly moved to his face, simply pulled the pillow into his arms, and smiled happily.

"It means, are you full?" Fu Anran asked as he leaned forward, then folded his hands together to support his chin, as if lying on the bed.

"Well, I'm full, how about you?" Jian Yi's head rested on the pillow in her arms, her eyes fixed on Fu Anran, "Why are you wearing pajamas? Have you finished the bath?"

The admiration in Fu Anran's eyes was strong, with a hint of shame from a young girl, "Yes, I went to take a shower after eating just now, and I can talk to you for a little bit later, and I don't need to take a shower halfway."

"Oh..." Simply let go of the pillow and glance at his clothes, and said dullly: "I haven't washed it yet, I didn't expect to..."

Recently, she has become more and more impressed with her own slowness, and it seems that she has hardly thought of many things that should have been thought of for the other party. Obviously, every time I feel dull, I can easily understand what I should do, but I always can't think of it before it happens.

Fu Anran smiled, reached out and touched the screen to comfort her: "Then I can wait for you to take a shower. Anyway, I saved my bath time today."

She curled her lips briefly, and then asked: "You didn't go home last night, did your uncles and aunts say anything?"

Fu Anran received a smile and was silent for a while, before she said softly: "My mother, like the previous few times, told me that I had to see my character before interacting with each other, etc., and then asked me how I get along. The blur passed."

The two were speechless for a while, as if they didn't know what to answer.

In short, he buried his face in the pillow, and after a while, he raised his head slightly to reveal his eyes, and said in a low voice: "An Ran, you have worked hard."

"It's okay." Fu Anran shook his head, his eyes fell on the simple long hair, eyes and arms, "I know what you are thinking, and I have had that kind of thought. But after being with you this time, I started Thank you parents, if you don’t have them, maybe I don’t have this kind of fate with you. So actually I don’t care about it anymore. After all, every time I think about our previous disagreements, and think about the present, I always feel that the present Happiness has completely made up for the previous emotions."

Probably because of the perfect result, this weakened the emotion of being always randomized in the past. If they are not together now, I am afraid that this situation will sooner or later face an emotional outburst.

At least, Jianyi would definitely be more unbearable than her.

He coughed briefly, hid his face again, and then slowly moved it out, "Actually, I didn't want to hide it from my parents."

Fu Anran's eyes lit up suddenly, and there was no joy in her words: "Then you want to tell your parents?"

In short, as soon as she wanted to speak, the knock on the door rang, and the door was definitely opened in the next second. She hurriedly gave a "hush" and reached out to double-click the home button to switch to the document that was opened earlier.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, my mother walked in with a plate of fruit: "It means, eat some fruit after dinner, and then rest early."

"Thank you Mom, I see." Jian Yizhi sat down with a pillow.

"Yeah." Han Yushan put the fruit and turned around, glanced over, and laughed, "What are you doing while sitting on the bed with a pillow? Are you watching a movie with a tablet? Why don't you watch it without a computer?"

"Uh..." Jane threw the pillow aside, touched his ankle, and quickly recovered his calm expression: "No, I'm just looking at a file. I didn't bother to go to the study and read it in the room. Hold the pillow to cushion your chin."

At the same time, she secretly admired her acting skills, which was absolutely comparable to Shi Qingqiu.

Han Yushan glanced suspiciously at the tablet computer in front of her, nothing unusual, and then exhorted: "During this period of time you have a lot of socializing, and you always don't go home at night. Pay more attention to your body and push as long as you can. No. Don’t break your body for work."

In a nutshell, I promised again and again: "Of course I know this. I haven't had much entertainment in these two days, and I will go home."

"That's okay, you read the documents carefully, mom won't bother you." Han Yushan shook her head and exited the room.

Simply caressing his chest, this feeling of hiding and tucked is really bad.

She also wanted to be like Wen Qinghan and Qingqiu, living in each other's house openly, sharing the same bed as a matter of course, and doing what she wanted to do logically...

Bah, what silly thinking? Concisely slandered himself fiercely.

A message from Fu Anran suddenly popped out of the cell phone placed next to him: "Yizhi, has Auntie gone?"

In short, he quickly switched back to the video page and twitched the corners of her lips to comfort her: "I'm gone, just left."

Fu Anran touched her hot face, took a deep breath and asked, "Can we continue with the question just now?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh The feeling of hiding just now was not good at all."

"Well, I think too." Fu Anran's face was flushed, she drew her hair, revealing her smooth cheeks and neck, "Then why did you suddenly want to confess? Didn't you insist on keeping it a few days ago? Did you meet outside?"

Jian Yizhi went through the picture just now, her neck shrank, half of her face buried behind the pillow, and she mumbled, "Because I want to sleep with you with integrity..."

Fu Anran could not hear clearly, "What did you say?"

Licking her lips in a nutshell, she almost opened her mouth to bite the pillow. She moved forward, glanced at the door defensively, and finally made up her mind, her voice low but clear.

"I said, I don't want to hide it, because I want to take you home to sleep."