Chapter 145 Xu Zishan, and the object of our place
Author: Manhui
Chapter 145 Xu Zishan, and the object of our place
Xu Zishan "嗖" retracted his hand.
She wants to touch him to cry?
It can really tease!
Han Xinghui grasped her hand directly, pressed it in her chest and abdomen, pulled her hand, and put her face passing by, attached the earcun: "How is it? Is it okay?"
Xu Zishan wanted to shrink back, but he was caught by him. Like iron tongs, he couldn't shrink back.
Han Xinghui held her hand in her hand, a root brushed her fingers, revealing her palm, and with a weak light, watching the traces of being cut on the mountain that day.
Mosuo gently, the mouth had healed, and there was a very shallow convex marks.
In the screening room, I couldn't talk more. Looking at the screen of the movie, my head was lower, and in her palm, I kissed gently.
The lips are very soft, warm, dry, and unspeakable love. Xu Zishan is the first time.
Han Xinghui kissed her very sacred in his hand. After kissing, looking at her blushing face, her watery eyes were full of surprise, and she couldn't help laughing gently.
He reached out and squeezed her nose, and said seriously, "Xu Zishan, and the object of our place!"
Xu Zishan's heart pounded, his eyes moved away, and he didn't speak.
The object of the place is a big event. She hasn't thought about it yet, she is only 18 years old ...
Han Xinghui didn't force her, anyway, holding her hand and not let go.
They looked at the screen so stiffly, but didn't know what they watched, until the movie was completely over.
Han Xinghui led her hand to leave the screenroom. Those who shouted the third brother and looked at the hands of the two of them, both showed their auntie.
Oh oh oh, Han Lao San has the object.
Han Xinghui laughed on his face, and did not respond to the group of people, just holding Xu Zishan to the motorcycle.
The cinema of Baotu is different from other places. They learn from abroad very early. The cinema not only builds well, but also sells popcorn, chocolate beans and various small sugar, such as big white rabbits, such as crow sugar, such as twisting
Twist sugar.
Big popsicles are also sold.
Han Xinghui knew that Xu Zishan was in his physiological period. The sticks would definitely not buy her. She bought her popcorn. I bought two copies of all kinds of small sugar.
Xu Zishan has never been angry, and she can't eat anything, so excited, she can't eat it.
Han Xinghui stuffed the popcorn in her arms and said with a smile, "What's? Scared?"
Xu Zishan was said to be so embarrassing a lot of embarrassment, and said, "I didn't expect it."
"How could I not expect it? Didn't I read the note I wrote for you before going to the sea?"
If it wasn't for the bottle of soda a few days ago, he said it straightforwardly.
"The note is read, but ..."
"I am not married, you are not married, I am a beautiful man, you are a big beauty, more match! What is it?" Han Xinghui said with a thick face, "I think we are very good at from seeing you from the first time."
Xu Zishan laughed shyly, whispered, "Why are you so thick?"
"If you can't find your daughter -in -law, you can't catch you! Song Haiyang has always chased you, I am not thick, do you make it? Absolutely, you can let you let it, but you can’t let it."
The more this person said, the more vigorous.
Xu Zishan was prepared in her heart. She didn't disgust him, but she felt that it was not enough to understand each other.
They have been exposed to more than a month after they are full.
"You don't have to answer me in a hurry, think slowly." Han Xinghui took her to Dongpu District Park, and the motorcycle branch was next to it.
Pointing at the bench and said, "Sit down, let's discuss the plot of today's movie?"
He wanted to ease her nervousness. Just by energy, he said the words in his heart in one breath. Although she did not answer, she did not refuse. The daughter -in -law he was optimistic could not run.
Xu Zishan heard him say the plot, and remembered that Murphy was removed from the white quality of the brain, and said excitedly: "Why are they so cruel? Even if he is a habit, he loves life so much, I think he should give him a chance."
Han Xinghui snorted and said, "Because he challenged the rules of conventions, because he did not follow the way specified by others, he didn't want to be a puppet, he didn't want to be a robot without thought."
"If a person is tightly locked by the iron chain, what is the use of wings to him? He will only feel more terrible despair."
Xu Zishan thought deeply and looked at him several times, and always felt that he was pointing.
Xu Zishan asked Han Xinghui, what would you do if you were a patient in the Crazy Institute?
Han Xinghui said: "I definitely escape directly, but I moved up the stone pump to smash the wall.
Soul awakening, get rid of control.
"What about you?" Han Xinghui asked Xu Zishan.
"I? I definitely want to resist. At least I won't take medicine obediently, and I will not slander my companions to keep myself carrying psychological pressure." Xu Zishan said with a smile.
Thinking of her horsepower system, she said, "I won't be as impulsive as Murphy, and put all my minds on the desktop to show the nurses. There are many ways to resist.
I go. "
Han Xinghui didn't speak. He saw the little girl crying so much today. He did not expect that she could still be so calm. He thought she would say that she said that the big villain in the movie strangled to death.
"If the head nurse can't be convinced by you?" He asked unwillingly.
Xu Zishan said: "If you can't convince it, then I flee by myself. If I can't escape, I will kill her."
"Hahaha", happy!
Han Xinghui stuffed the popcorn in her hand: "Eat it, it is not delicious if it is not crispy."
Xu Zishan squeezed the popcorn, stuffed in the mouth of the ground, sweet, a bit crispy, less industrial elements, popcorn flowers are very fragrant.
Han Xinghui watched her happy to eat, and her mouth opened towards her. Xu Zishan took a stuff of his mouth. His mouth closed quickly, with her fingers, she immediately narrowed her fingers, Han Xinghui squinted,
I am in a good mood: "It's really sweet."
Xu Zishan refused to feed him again.
After sitting for a while, he said, "Let's go back, you are not good, don't be dew outside."
The motorcycle returned, and she still told her to buckle her waist. He was very slow this time. He wanted to stay with her for a while.
Because of his proposal, Xu Zishan couldn't calm down, holding his waist, and felt that his whole body seemed to forget where he was. Han Xinghui asked her a few times, and she reacted for a long time.
"You hold it tightly, but don't make a small difference. In case you fall, you just flatten your face, how ugly."
Knowing that he deliberately introduced the topic, Xu Zishan couldn't laugh.
After finally going to Yancang Town, Xu Zishan returned to the guest house. Xu Mingzheng had returned. Xu Zishan had a conscience and gave the snacks he bought to Xu Mingzheng: "Buy it in the cinema, eat it."
Xu Mingzheng looked at her red face, and then looked at Han Xinghui's face with a spring breeze. She thought to her heart: Bad things, Sister Badong couldn't keep it.
Han Xinghui looked at him with darkness and didn't want to argue with him. He said to Xu Zishan: "You rest early, I go home first."
Along the way, she smashed all the way, her fingers seemed to be in her mouth, and she had a good taste.
When he arrived home, the electric lights at home were still lit, Fang Subi did not go back, and lived in the Han family today.
Grandma Han has become accustomed to Han Xing Huidong running around. He returned so late, there must be something, you don't have to ask the meal, you must have eaten it.
"Xiaoying has been waiting for you." Grandma Han said, "You haven't seen each other for several years, let's talk."
Han Xinghui dragged a bench to cool down under the hanging fan. He kicked the big footbar on the big slippers that Grandma Han gave him a special sewn, while asking the watermelon to ask Fang Express: "Are you over?"
"Well, it's almost."
"Then you will go back tomorrow."
"..." Fang Subi looked at him and couldn't help asking, "You are with Fang Qing at night?"