Ying Xiaoxiao tilted her head and looked at him. Seeing that his eyes were not lingering on the introduction of a certain movie on the phone screen, as if there was nothing in particular that she wanted to choose, she pointed at a Hollywood blockbuster, "How about we watch it?"

This? It’s easier to watch this, it doesn’t require a lot of thinking.”

"Okay." Wen Xuanjing immediately booked the tickets.

After booking the tickets, the two of them left the western restaurant and walked towards the cinema.

Wen Xuanjing booked the theater closest to the western restaurant. The two of them walked there without driving, chatting while walking.

This was the first time in Wen Xuanjing's life that he chatted alone with a girl. It was not as boring as he imagined. On the contrary... the night breeze occasionally brought the faint fragrance of Ying Xiaoxiao's body, which made him want to tilt his head to look at Ying Xiaoxiao.

Laughing, there is a feeling of...being distracted.

He has always felt that chatting with girls is a boring thing.

Growing up, there were as many girls pursuing him as crucian carp crossing the river, but he was not touched at all.

He has a good classmate who likes to comment on girls. Seeing him rejecting class beauties, school beauties, and goddesses one after another, they always look at him like a dead wood and think he is hopeless.

He feels nothing special.

He just followed his heart.

Although those girls are indeed good-looking, fat and thin, each with their own beauty, he still feels that they are more attractive to him without mathematical, physical, chemical and other formulas.

He wasn't interested in those girls, but he never wanted to be single.

He grew up eating his parents' dog food.

His parents' marriage perfectly illustrates the meaning of "I only drink one scoop of water."

A successful man like his father, who is rich and good-looking, has more women eyeing his father than cats eyeing fish, but his father only has eyes for his mother.

When his mother was young, she was known as the most beautiful woman in Wen City, and her suitors could go around the city.

But in his mother's eyes, his father is the only one.

As long as his parents are together, they can only see each other in their eyes. Their eyes are lingering, sticky, and so sweet that they can make people sick to death.

He was curious about what it felt like.

Therefore, on the one hand, he was nicknamed by his friends as an emotional insulator and had no feelings at all for the girls who showed love to him. On the other hand, he also longed for the day when he could meet a girl who made him attracted, like the girl his father could only see in his eyes.

Like his mother, he can only see that girl.

Can he wait?

He doesn't know.

He had been worried before.

Worried that he will never be able to wait for that person in his lifetime.

He really, really wants to have a love like his parents.

He would be very sorry if he couldn't meet such a girl.

But now, he seems to have met that girl.

This is a feeling that cannot be explained clearly in words.

Very mysterious.

No one can tell why.

Why did he not feel anything about so many girls pursuing him in the past? This girl named Ying Xiaoxiao didn't seem to have anything special, but she made him feel that way.

Maybe, as his elder brother said, feelings are something that cannot be explained clearly.

I don’t know where my love started, but I am deeply in love.

Some people can't tell what's good about it, but others just can't replace it.

All right.

My thinking is divergent and I think too much.

All in all, it was a wonderful evening.

Because there was a charming girl sitting next to him, he actually watched the popcorn movie with gusto, which he always thought would be boring.

Of course, before entering the cinema, he did not forget to buy his newly minted girlfriend the standard movie accessories: milk tea and popcorn.

He never eats these things, so he bought one for himself on a whim, and he and Ying Xiaoxiao, who was sitting next to him, watched a movie and squirted popcorn. It felt surprisingly good.

It's as if...his life has always been an ink painting. Starting tonight, the ink painting is smudged with watercolor, adding many colors, and becomes colorful.

Moreover, the watercolor spreads out in circles in the center of the ink painting, creating ripples layer after layer, expanding circle after circle.

It is foreseeable that because of the appearance of a girl who is very special to him, he will have a completely different life from before.

After watching a movie, the two of them walked back to the parking place. Wen Xuanjing drove Ying Xiaoxiao back to the Mao Cafe.

Standing at the door of the store, Ying Xiaoxiao smiled happily: "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Tonight, she was very happy.

I haven't been happy in a long time.

There's no way I can't be happy!

Not only did this man who seemed to fall from the sky with excellent conditions in all aspects become her boyfriend, this boyfriend who seemed to have fallen from the sky was also very gentlemanly and caring.

Although sometimes he looked a little clumsy, and every move seemed to be based on what he had learned from a book, but she could feel his sincerity.

Although he is clumsy, he really treats...or manages their relationship with his heart.

As long as she can be sure that he is serious and not just playing around, that's fine.

She will repay sincerity with sincerity.

Wen Xuanjing looked at the time and said, "No, it's getting late. Let's do it next time."

Next time?

Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing.

This shouldn't be a polite comment, right?

This time was not over yet, and she was already looking forward to the next one.

Is this what falling in love feels like?

How wonderful!

When Wen Xuanjing returned home, the lights in the living room were still on, his parents were not asleep, and even his eldest brother was still there.

He stepped into the living room, looking a little uncomfortable and not knowing where to look.

Tang Crystal came over with concern and looked at him expectantly: "How do you feel?"

Before Wen Xuanjing could say anything, Wen Xuanyang jumped in and said, "It looks and feels good."

Wen Xuanjing nodded and said reservedly: "Well, it's not bad."

Tang Jingshuang knows his son very well.

Fair means very good, very good, and very satisfying.

She was immediately elated and said happily: "I said Xiaoci is reliable! Xiaoci looks like a lucky doll, so he is blessed! Oh my, Xiaoci has a sharp heart! If it hadn't been for Amuta protecting the calf, today I said

Nothing will let Xiaoci go back!"

Wen Xuanjing: "..."

Shouldn't he be the protagonist?

Why did it involve his nephew again?

Also, that’s not how calf guards are used, mom!

Seeing his speechless face, Wen Xuanyang smiled and put his hand on his shoulder, patting him gently, "Calm down! Do you think my mother is urging the marriage because she wants a daughter-in-law? My mother is urging the marriage because she only wants grandchildren, okay?

?I just want a grandson like Xiaochu and Xiaoci!

As for us, we need to understand our status clearly. We are just the tools to help our parents raise their grandchildren. It would be great if we can give you a look. Don’t think too much about other things."

Wen Xuanjing: "..."

Tang Jingshuang squinted at Wen Xuanyang, "You are wrong!"

Wen Xuanjing immediately nodded and agreed, "That's right, our mother is not like that!"

"Yes," Tang Jingjing finished her words leisurely: "Who said I want a grandson like Xiaochu and Xiaoci? I just want a bunch of them, okay?"

Wen Xuanjing: "..."

Wow.

Heartbroken.
Chapter completed!