At the same night, Song Jiaren and Xia Jingze also ran out and watched the movie. Recently, when Xia Jingze nor Song Jiaren is in the limelight, both people are easy to make headlines no matter what they do.
The flow stars are on, and the heat is not reduced, and Song Jiaren is very inexplicable.
This situation caused the two people to watch the movie, and they disguised themselves as the underground party. Xia Jingze had been a star who had been in a good years.
People stopped the car on the side of the road, holding hands to take a taxi to the cinema.
The movie ticket was ordered by Song Jiaren. Nothing dare to book an ordinary movie theater. The super VIP hall is booked. A cinema is about ten people.
Camouflage identity, until the end of the movie was not recognized.
After watching the movie, the little couple didn't rush home, but walked along the square by the river. After talking about the two of them fell in love, they really rarely dated like ordinary couples.
It is always easy to be recognized when it comes, resulting in a dating without illness.
After trying a few times, Song Jiali gave up. When she was idle, she was simply dating at home. She ate a meal made by Xia Jingze.
Warm.
"Xia Jingze, I want to eat sugar gourds, you go to buy it for me." Walking, Song Jiaren smelled the taste of sugar gourd. When she saw a shop selling old Beijing sugar gourds, she kicked Xia Jingze's heel
, Call him to buy her.
"Then you are waiting for me here, don't run around." Xia Jingze told me.
"I know, I'm not a child." Song Jiaren glanced at him dissatisfied.
Xia Jingze squeezed on her face across her face, and asked her to buy her sugar gourd.
Song Jiaren was inserted in the pocket of the coat. The autumn night was already a little cold. She shrunk her neck and thought that she would go home when Xia Jingze returned after buying sugar gourds. She was not frozen outside.
Jiangbian Plaza is very lively every night. On the other side of the river, there are people who sell singing every night. Those who come and go are often attracted to the singing. If you feel good, you will reward five or ten pieces. Slightly a little bit.
Those who have a little financial ability will also spend money. Singing here for a night, I ca n’t make any big money, but it is not hungry. It is the first way to make money for singers who like wandering.
The boring of Song Jiaren and so on, walked over there, and approached to hear the singing voice, and then saw the person who was singing.
Stepping on a pair of Martin boots, Xu is that the clothes have not been washed for a few days. It looks a bit dirty, but it is more vicissitudes, which is more in line with a stray singer.
He kept his head slightly, fiddled with the guitar of his men, and Song Jiaren across a layer of crowd, and did not see him clearly, but just raised his ears and listened to the song that the other party was singing.
I want to walk from south to north, and I still want to go from white to black.
I want people to see me, but I don't know who I am.
If you see me a little tired, please ask me to pour me a bowl of water.
Nympho
"Oh ..." Hearing a long -lost and familiar song, hearing a long -lost and familiar song, Song Jiaren's mouth slowly emerged with a taunt and scorn.
"How come here, don't you say not to run around?" Suddenly there was an embrace behind her, and then there was a sound of helplessness and blame in the ears. The sound was not loud, but it covered the singing at this time.
"I just waited for the boredom to listen to the song. Have you bought the sugar gourd?" Song Jiaren turned around, and the ridicule of the corner of his mouth had been replaced by a smile.
Xia Jingze shook the sugar gourd that was packed in a paper bag in his hand: "What the queen ordered, would you dare not do it?"
Song Jiaren hummed, quite satisfied: "Let's go."
"Don't stroll around? Don't you want to listen to songs? I listen to this person well, and after listening, I will go and go." Xia Jingze faced the singer wearing a hat.
Song Jiaren shook his head: "No, it's not good at all."
Her tone is unusual, and she has no different look, but Xia Jingze still noticed that she had a trace of slump, and it seemed not very happy.
"Let's go." Without waiting for him to speak, Song Jiaren held his arm and pulled him away.
Xia Jingze didn't know why, and couldn't help but look back at the singer again, and the singer didn't know if he felt something, and suddenly raised his head at this moment, revealing the facial features he had been pressed by him.
It's him!
Xia Jingze's mind came up with a name.
Zhang Yuanwei!
Okay, there is no effort to step on the iron shoes, and he has no effort. He found someone for so long and took the initiative to send it to the door.
Xia Jingze narrowed his eyes, reflecting the dangerous light in his eyes. He held Song Jiaren with one hand and handed her the sugar gourd in the other hand.
Song Jiaren's mood was a little unhappy because of her predecessor. This would be wanting to eat sweets. After taking the sugar gourd to tear, tore off the mask, bit a hawthorn ball wrapped in a syrup and bit into it.
It seems that this is the head of the ex -boyfriend.
Xia Jingze glanced at her, and did not expose her camouflage. The empty hand touched the mobile phone from the pocket, and the editor of the crackling text message sent it out.
Song Jialian ate three hawthorn balls in a row before thinking about Xia Jingze if he could eat, Xia Jingze smiled evilly: "I want to eat your mouth."
Song Jiaren stretched out his tongue and was lying on his tongue with two hawthorn particles.
Xia Jingze's face was dark, and she was going to pull her tongue.
Song Jiaren quickly retracted his tongue, smiled, spit out hawthorn particles, bit a hawthorn ball, and suddenly tiptoe tore off Xia Jingze's mask, his mouth and mouth sent the hawthorn ball into his mouth, and again
When Xia Jingze couldn't respond, he pulled him up.
After Xia Jingze reacted, he only felt that his mouth was sweet and sweet. He always did not like hawthorn. Suddenly, he felt that hawthorn was the best food in the world.
"Is it sour?" Song Jiaren smiled and bent her eyes. After eating a few hawthorn balls before eating a few hawthorn balls, she thought that if she came to Zhang Yuanwei one day, she would not help rushing up to fight him.
Suddenly, I saw the meeting that I caught up tonight, and she was not so resentful. She was filled with the man in front of her heart. There was no extra space to remember the harm that another man gave.
"Sweet." Xia Jingze bit the hawthorn ball feeded by his girlfriend, his teeth were sour, but his heart was sweet.
Song Jiaren's eyebrows bent again and pulled up his hand: "Go, go home to sleep."
"Well." Xia Jingze was intertwined with her ten fingers, and the two figures slowly disappeared into the night.