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46. ??Chapter 46 Feelings that shouldn't be there

The car entered the downtown area, and the sobs of sweetheart gradually stopped. Situ Qinglang glanced at her and found that she was leaning against the car door and watching the neon lights flashing.

This girl will cheer up, she has always been very strong.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved, parked the car in front of the cinema, and returned to his old expression, as if nothing had happened just now.

Sweetheart also tacitly chose to forget all this. She was glad that she had recovered her innocence, so she tried hard to make herself happy.

"What are we looking at?" she asked with a strong heart.

Situ Qinglang shook the bill in his hand: ""Midnight Resentment Spirit."

"Why isn't "Midnight Bell"?" Sweetheart was puzzled.

"Made in China emphasizes imitation." Situ Qinglang took off her seat belt and raised her eyebrows and said, "But it's still time for you to change your mind now, so we can see something else."

"No, I want to see this!" Sweetheart's eyes shone, because Situ Qinglang's expression seemed to have looked at her again!

Humph, isn’t it just watching a horror movie? She won’t be afraid!

Situ Qing raised his lips and took her out of the car.

He walked in front and sweetheart followed behind. She stared at his hand hanging down, and she saved up the courage for a long time, but she still didn't dare to chase after him and hold it.

The two of them went to the cinema one after another, and happened to catch up with the recent IMAX event. Situ Qinglang changed tickets to buy popcorn and drinks, and went in with sweetheart.

As a horror film, this movie has been performed for two hours, and is simply a role model in the horror world.

No other horror film can last for two hours so conscientiously, Situ Qinglang thought helplessly.

The reason why he came to see this with sweetheart was that he thought she was afraid of that fake eyeball, and he should also be afraid of these gods and ghosts.

But unexpectedly, this girl was not afraid at all, but she screamed with the audience, and she also commented on some effect and made some details without scrutiny. She looked like a film critic, and Situ Qinglang's face was covered with dark lines.

The two of them ate a large bucket of popcorn together. Situ Qinglang touched the fingertips of sweetheart.

Her fingertips were cold, and she trembled slightly when she touched herself.

Situ Qinglang seemed to have scratched her heart by her little claws. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have broken many taboos for her.

He can eat something with her, which is the biggest taboo in his life.

He kissed her face, and he still remembered that although he wanted to comfort himself, it was just a kind of heartache, just like the brother would kiss her sister and the father would kiss her daughter, he just wanted to calm her down.

But...is it really?

He knew clearly that his heartache for her began to be mixed with some unexplained feelings that should not have.

The two-hour movie finally ended.

Sweetheart was so hungry that she was roaring, and Situ Qinglang didn't have dinner, so he took her to the Hong Kong-style restaurant he often went to to fill her stomach.

Sweetheart was satisfied with eating. Before leaving, she looked at Situ Qinglang to settle the bill and suddenly asked carefully: "That... can I ask for an invoice?"

Situ Qinglang was stunned for a moment and immediately ordered: "Come on invoice."

The waiter handed over the invoice, and Situ Qinglang took it with wonder, handed it to the sweetheart and said, "What do you want this thing to do? You can't reimburse it."

"Scrape the prize!" Sweetheart said it for granted, "I always need an invoice when I eat outside! What if I win the prize? I am so lucky today, maybe I can win a big prize!"

Situ Qinglang took a sip of water silently, and was choked and could not speak.

Sweetheart took out a dime coin and rubbed it on it for a long time. Suddenly, she screamed "Wow", which scared Situ Qinglang so much that he almost threw the cup.

"I won the prize! One hundred yuan!" Sweetheart danced happily, and ran to the waiter to claim the prize like the wind.
Chapter completed!
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