Mu Jianing turned her eyes with the rose in her arms, staring at him deeply, and said jokingly, "You have to have a down-to-earth relationship, right?"
"Yes." Tingyun did not deny that he even had an idea, "We should go through everything that ordinary couples have experienced, except breaking up."
Jia Ning was amused by him, "That's a down-to-earth and unbreakable relationship."
"Yes."
She suddenly remembered, "I remember there is a very popular record book on the Internet, called 100 small things that couples must do together!"
"We buy it, let's look at the schedule and get married after it is completed. How about it? Is Miss Mu interested in working together?"
Tingyun was not kidding, holding the steering wheel with one hand and holding her hand with the other hand.
The car soon stopped outside the cinema.
Of course she is willing, does she love him so much, right?
Tingyun and she got out of the car, and Jia Ning did not ask him what the name of the movie he watched tonight, because for her, it would be a kind of happiness to be able to sit with him for two hours.
The two of them took the elevator upstairs, Tingyun picked up tickets, bought her coke and popcorn, and two strings of candied haws.
Couples can be seen everywhere in the hall.
They almost found it. After buying good things, they can check tickets and enter Laser Hall No. 3.
Tonight, all the young couples are watching the New Year's Eve. A pair of opponents hold hands, and they are in love with each other, and the air is filled with happiness.
Tingyun and Mu Jianing also became one of them... They are very good-looking and have a high turnaround rate.
At this time, Lao Mu's small western-style building.
He asked Ling Mei to sit and stop moving, clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table by herself, and then brewed a pot of tea to the living room.
Ling Mei sat on the sofa all the way. She was a little cautious in her breathing, always inexplicably distracted, but she tried hard to gather her attention.
"Okay, okay, put it all in the dishwasher." Mu Yannian sat down on the sofa, leaning two cups of tea in front of his body. His face was gentle, and the following scene was performed countless times in his mind.
He handed her a cup.
"Thank you." Ling Mei was still a little restrained. She held the teacup with both hands. The atmosphere tonight was very unusual.
It feels like a blind date for young people.
The daughter and son-in-law were obviously dismissed, so Lao Mu... wouldn't he confess his love to her, right?
The time is very good and the atmosphere is in place.
As a woman who still has him in her heart, Ling Mei's inner expectation and tension are irresistible.
If love can be controlled by itself, what is the use of the heart?
Mu Yannian raised his wrist to look at the time, then looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, without rushing to say anything.
And Ling Mei didn't know what he meant.
The silence in the living room made her feel a little at a loss.
Until three minutes later, someone came in the yard with snow and the doorbell was ringing.
Just when Ling Mei was suspicious, Lao Mu quickly got up and went to open the door. He couldn't wait.
"Is it Mr. Mu?"
"Yes, thank you thank you."
The woman sitting on the sofa only heard a brief conversation, and then saw Mu Yannian closing the door and walking towards her with a large bouquet of roses.
"Meimei, I'll give you this flower. I wish you a happy New Year in advance." Mu Yannian stood in front of her and bent down to hand over the bouquet to her.
The strong fragrance of roses plunged into her nose, and Ling Mei stretched out her hand blankly. When she took the rose, she raised her eyes and saw wrinkles on Lao Mu's smiling face.
There was a touch in her heart, and it was a little sour, and a feeling that seemed to be a different life was growing in her heart.