Wei Chuan has never been in love, and he doesn’t understand why Xu Heqing chose a suspenseful horror movie when he took his girlfriend to watch a movie.
Until the movie officially started, when Xie Lingyin was hiding in his arms and moaning, he slandered: "Old and cunning."
At the beginning of the film, the camera focuses on a long, dark slope. There is obviously nothing there, but Wei Chuan already wants to shout for help.
He rubbed the armrest of the sofa and slowly leaned towards Meng Tang's side.
余光里，一直有人影在晃动，孟棠偏过头问：「你害怕？」
「没有。」魏川挺直腰背。
Meng Tang said "Oh": "Then don't move and watch the movie."
Wei Chuan turned his head, the camera zoomed in, and a body rolled down the long slope.
Wei Chuan raised his hands and feet in a panic, in a defensive posture, fearing that the director would suddenly zoom in on the camera and give him a visual blow.
Meng Tang was attracted by his movements and turned his head, and found that his body was stiff, and asked with concern:
"Are you really okay?"
Wei Chuan stared at the popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth to relieve his nervousness.
Then he shook his head at Meng Tang.
Meng Tang gave him the popcorn, feeling that he needed it more than she did.
It was a bit sweet, so Wei Chuan took a sip of water and put the popcorn aside.
As the plot progresses, the protagonist begins to look for the corpse. After a series of twists and turns, the corpse is hidden in the protagonist's home.
From the door to every room, the sense of suspense was high. The moment the body was discovered, all the girls in the movie theater were so frightened that they buried themselves in their boyfriend's chest.
Weichuan grabbed Meng Tang's arm with a "fuck" sound.
Meng Tang: "..."
Didn't you say you're not afraid?
It was a bit funny for such a big man to huddle aside. Meng Tang tugged at the corners of his lips: "If you're really scared, just go to sleep."
"I wasn't scared, it was just that the camera suddenly turned to the bed, and I didn't have time to prepare."
"Oh," Meng Tang wanted to tease him for some reason, "then let go of your hand. I can't see you like this."
Wei Chuan cleared his throat: "This position is too close and it's uncomfortable for the eyes. How about you sit forward?"
Meng Tang laughed: "Are you hiding behind me? You are so tall, how can I block you?"
"I'm not hiding." Wei Chuan whispered, "I'm here to give you a strong backing. If you are scared, I will cover your eyes from behind to provide you with a solid and reliable chest."
Meng Tang smiled and moved forward.
The sofa is wide and large, and there is a certain distance between the front and back of the seats of other couples. No one noticed the small movements of the two.
There was a large space behind the sofa, and Wei Chuan silently crossed his body with Meng Tang.
He didn't want to admit that he was scared, so he glanced at the screen over Meng Tang's shoulder from time to time.
Once he got to a more terrifying plot, his eyes would be fixed in the sky until they were out of focus.
The film reached its highest point, and the auditorium was filled with screams. Wei Chuan could no longer hold back and hugged Meng Tang's waist, repeating over and over again: "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck..."
Meng Tang's waist tightened, and he groaned due to the strength of his hand.
"Wei Chuan!" Meng Tang was shocked and ashamed, "Let go of me."
"No, no, no, no." Wei Chuan was so frightened that his face turned pale, "Please, wait a moment."
Meng Tang stiffened and did not struggle any more.
It was very hot in the theater. They took off their coats when they came in. Meng Tang was only wearing a thin sweater at the moment.
A layer of warmth pressed against her back, making her head feel dizzy. The clips played on the big screen passed by her eyes, but she couldn't concentrate.
Wei Chuan's arms tightened tighter and tighter, and he could feel that he was scared.
But this is also embarrassing.
After a while, Meng Tang tilted his head and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"
At the same time, Wei Chuan tilted his head forward and met her eyes.
The big screen is glowing with cold light, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, depicting still ambiguity frame by frame.
With lingering breath, Meng Tang pursed his lower lip and stepped back involuntarily as he was so close.
Wei Chuan tightened his arms, and the two of them suddenly drew closer, with only a few centimeters of difference between the tips of their noses.
Meng Tang suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You..."
"What's wrong with me?" Wei Chuan lowered his voice, pretending to be innocent.
“You, you’re like this...I can’t watch the movie anymore.” Meng Tang trembled, and the volume gradually decreased.
Wei Chuan said: "Everyone is like this."
It's just that girls are lying in the arms of boys, and they move them over.
"They are a couple, but we..." Meng Tang's cheeks were hot, "No."
The fear gradually returned. It was rare for Wei Chuan to see Meng Tang shy, so he hugged her tighter and tighter, and he confidently said, "Then what should I do if I'm afraid?"
Meng Tang glared, wasn't he not afraid? She quickly answered: "I'll accompany you out."
"The movie is still playing, how frustrating it is for me to go out and disturb others."
Meng Tang grabbed his wrist: "But with you like this, I really can't watch the movie."
“Liang Heng watches ghost movies and likes to hide behind Li Zhuo and hug him. It’s okay to be a good friend.” Wei Chuan pointed out.
"Huh?" Meng Tang always felt that something was wrong.
The scene advances again, with Wei Chuan burying his head into Meng Tang’s shoulder.
He was holding her from behind, making Meng Tang's whole body sink into his arms.
"Wei Chuan." Meng Tang was about to cry.
It smells so good.
Meng Tang has a unique smell, stained with natural woody fragrance.
Hence just a sniff, and hearing her cry, Wei Chuan let go of her in panic:
"Don't cry, I just won't hug you."
Hunt! Meng Tang turned his face and ignored him.
After all, in the movie theater, the movements are too big and annoying. Wei Chuan leaned on the back of the sofa and stared at Meng Tang.
Meng Tang is not a puppet, so he can naturally detect his gaze.
But after what happened just now, some people’s faces have become as shameful as city walls.
Twenty minutes later, the movie ended, but no one left, everyone was waiting for the Easter egg.
There were various voices in the theater, people discussing the plot, people eating snacks, people drinking milk tea...
Wei Chuan put popcorn to Meng Tang’s lips and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Talk to me."
Meng Tang was about to speak, but the sweet popcorn was stuffed into her mouth, and she could only chew it.
Seeing that Wei Chuan wanted to take it, she quickly stopped him: "I'm talking to you, stop feeding him."
Wei Chuan was disappointed and threw the popcorn into his mouth.
After reading the Easter eggs, Meng Tang picked up his bag and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
The air conditioner blew so hard that all the bones in her body were weak.
待会儿还要吃饭，魏川将她外套拿起来搭在手上，问她：「饿不饿？想吃什么？」
「问他们吧。」孟棠转头没看见外套，四处张望。
Wei Chuan raised his hand: "I'll hold it for you."
"I'd better take it myself." Meng Tang reached out to take it.
Wei Chuan handed the popcorn to her: "Take this, there is half a bucket left."
After leaving the movie theater, the two girls went to the bathroom.
Wei Chuan slapped Xu Heqing: "You did it on purpose?"
Xu Heqing glanced at him sideways: "I think you can hold him very well."
After a while, Xie Lingyin came out of the bathroom, but Meng Tang was nowhere to be seen.
Wei Chuan greeted him: "Where is she?"
"Answering the phone." Xie Lingyin took the bag from Xu Heqing's shoulder, "Wait a moment."
"Who is it?" Wei Chuan asked subconsciously.