The auditorium-style cinema has a lot of seats.

It was early September and the weather was still hot.

When the light dimmed, only a beam of light shone from behind to the screen in front. Some people concentrate, while others want this atmosphere.

Song Yang and Chen Qingxue just held hands.

Chen Qingxue's eyes kept looking at the screen, but she was always unstable.

I jog together in the morning, have two classes to attend together every week, and have time to study together in the classroom and the library, which is not as good as watching movies together at this moment.

She always wondered if he had looked at herself, and she couldn't help but notice the touch brought by his palms and fingertips, so she finally turned her head and looked at Song Yang.

Then he saw a pair of bright eyes. As expected, he just leaned on the back of the chair, tilting his head to look at himself with a smile.

The light was very dark, but his posture could be seen.

Chen Qingxue was immediately embarrassed, and of course he saw his peeking action.

Song Yang's hand indeed squeezed slightly.

"...Don't you like movies?" She finally took the opportunity to lean back and asked in a low voice.

Song Yang likes this movie, "Farewell My Concubine", this year's new movie.

But I have read it many times, so Song Yang is not so focused. Instead, the girl who is sitting straight and sitting straight has become hotter and stiff, but she has not moved for a while, which makes people feel particularly interesting.

"I like it, I just like to see you more." Song Yang scratched her palm, then pulled his finger into the gap of her fingers, turned over and let her hand rest on top, "Relax, sit so straight."

Chen Qingxue pursed her lips and looked at him angrily.

Song Yang smiled, put his other hand in front of his mouth and "shhhhh", then pointed to the screen.

Chen Qingxue was in a state of confusion, so how could she concentrate on watching movies?

So he grabbed his hand and pressed down to protest the bad he had done just now.

Song Yang is happy in it.

When the plot gradually progressed, Chen Qingxue was still focused on her appearance.

Later, she couldn't help but hold Song Yang's hand tightly, and her eyes became rosy.

Song Yang looked at the plot on the screen, wondering if these triggered Chen Qingxue's memories of her father.

It is said that this film has experienced some twists and turns when it can be released in China. Yan Dagang came from a sensitive period and actually arranged for the film to be broadcast on campus.

This may be a very special determination when the wind direction just changes.

After the movie was played, the students who were a little excited and literary had no time to suppress their emotions and started to discuss.

Song Yang led Chen Qingxue slowly out, listening to the discussions from the front and back and left and right without saying a word, until he heard a familiar and exciting voice when he arrived at the door.

"Beard?" Song Yang looked at Hu Dong, whose hair was almost longer than Chen Qingxue, and was unexpected or not.

"Who are you here..." Hu Dong patted his forehead and then rang, "Who is shouting the trumpet, what Yang?"

“…Song Yang.”

"Yes, yes!" Hu Dong said to his companion, "We are junior brothers of level 92."

"Song Yang?" His companion's eyes lit up, "I've heard of you! Have you written a folk song in Shimenzhuang? I've read the lyrics, why don't I come from the literary club?"

"...What folk song?" Hu Dong was a little confused, and then introduced to Song Yang, "Our president, Zhuang Wenyu, senior brother of the Department of Sociology."

"...Hello, senior brother." Song Yang was a little overwhelmed, "I haven't figured out why I've been in class yet, and I don't have the energy for the time being. Maybe I'll think about joining a club next semester."

"What's hard to understand in class? I'll definitely come after recruiting new products at the end of the month!" Zhuang Wenyu looked at him a little greedy.

"Okay, I'll pay homage to my senior brothers. I'll send my girlfriend back to the dormitory. Goodbye, brothers!"

After saying that, he pulled Chen Qingxue and started to sneer.

Hu Dong looked at the backs of the two holding hands, glared and complained: "Isn't this the energy to fall in love?"

It is said that all the literary and artistic young people on campus are looked at by female classmates differently, so why are most of the people in the literary club getting nothing?

...

It only takes two or three minutes to walk from the big dining room to the 31st floor where Chen Qingxue lives.

But seeing that Chen Qingxue was feeling a little depressed, Song Yang held her and asked, "Did you remember what happened before?"

Chen Qingxue looked up and smiled at him: "It's okay, I just think this movie is very good."

Song Yang pulled her closer to him and walked slowly towards the south, but it was not on the 31st floor.

There are some straight ginkgoes next to this road.

"Song Yang, do you want to go abroad in the future?" Chen Qingxue suddenly asked.

"I don't want to." Song Yang's answer was not loud, but he was very decisive and simply.

Chen Qingxue was silent for a moment, then said, "Then I won't make preparations for this."

Song Yang looked at her unexpectedly, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Didn't you say it before..."

Chen Qingxue took the initiative to put her fingers into his fingers and said with a smile: "It's different now."

The leaves slowly stirred each other in the night wind, and Song Yang's heart moved gently again.

So he smiled happily: "Okay."

"You said... why did Duan Xiaolou become like that?"

Song Yang remembered a comment he had read before and said slowly: "Because he never really cared about anything. The world is very interesting and cruel. If you don't really care about things, then it will be very safe to lie down. If you really care about things, it is both a weakness and a backbone of a person. Whether you can face the world well all the time requires both ability and pursuit."

It was very mysterious, but Chen Qingxue was also a smart girl. When she recalled the plot in the previous movie, she nodded thoughtfully.

Then, she looked up at Song Yang, and said with bright eyes: "You have both ability and pursuit. I don't think you will change in the future."

"What do you think I pursue?" Song Yang asked with a smile.

"I don't know yet." Chen Qingxue shook her head honestly, "Sometimes I think that you speak and do things very much like those people with great ambitions I have seen in history books. You can always meet some special people and be willing to give up your friends."

"Why do you think I will end up in a bad future?" Song Yang joked.

"Don't say that." Chen Qingxue looked very serious, "Song Yang, I know you don't have any knots about my mother, but she actually... has never come out. She wants me to go abroad, but I know that I have to rely on my own abilities no matter where I am. I think that if I am with you, I will not only become more capable, but also feel at ease and happy."

Song Yang felt the girl's bravery face to face again and said seriously: "Yes!"

"Last night I slept with my mother and talked about you a lot. I know that she was afraid that I would suffer in the future because of what my uncle did to my father before..."

Chen Qingxue seemed to be touched by this movie. On the campus in the night, she held hands with Song Yang, walking aimlessly, talking about the details of that year.

In a chaotic era, some people do things that harm their relatives for their own interests or simply out of fear and stupidity, and they will never miss them at any time.

"I want to learn history, just want to understand more. I remember that my father didn't blame his uncle later, but his mother couldn't let it go." Chen Qingxue was already very close to Song Yang as she walked. At this time, she suddenly stopped and gently tilted her head on his shoulder, "She is just an ordinary wife and mother."

Song Yang knew what she wanted to say, and felt sweet and distressed in his heart. He simply hugged her gently and whispered: "Don't pretend to be so many worries! Do you think I'm smart? I understand better than you."

The girl and him had encountered the prejudice of her mother at the beginning. These words may have been hidden in her heart for a long time, thinking about when to resolve those "barriers".

It is said that men have to be in a dilemma between their daughter-in-law and mother, but now they have roles interchangeable.

Chen Qingxue felt his close but not wanton hug, and she felt that this feeling was just right, sweet and safe.

Of course he is very smart.

Then, she thought of something else because of such intimate actions and whispered: "I will be seen..."

Song Yang let go of her and shook her hands again: "You worry about me, and I worry about you too. Don't pretend to be so worried, do you know? You are right, and you have become capable, so the aunt won't worry. As for me, aunt will always be on guard against her."

"How could it be like this all the time!"

"Look, you don't understand. This is normal. She has experienced so many things. How can she get over you without being wary of others?"

"...Song Yang, thank you." Chen Qingxue looked at him with a look of water, with warmth in her eyes.

Now, I like him even more so considerate and I like him because he was angry with his mother at that time.

I also like the right hug just now.
Chapter completed!