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The two of them took the tickets, and there was still a while before the entrance, so they waited in a less crowded place.

Jing Huai bought two cups of Zhongke with blue straws in them. He had a cup and Ji Jingyan had a cup. Both of them didn't like popcorn, so Jing Huai didn't buy it.

Ji Jingyan was sitting in a wheelchair with a frozen Coke in his right hand, and his left hand on his thigh, curled up slightly, with a finger hidden underneath.

Jing Huai took a sip of ice-cola, only to feel that the heat on his face faded.

 He remembered that a few minutes ago, Ji Jingyan really took his hand—although it was just a finger, and then briefly shook it.

Jing Huai almost exploded on the spot, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

He walked away on the grounds of thirsty, bought two cold drinks and calmed down. When he came back, he saw Ji Jingyan staring at his hand and didn't know what he was looking at.

Jing Huai handed him the drink, Ji Jingyan said thank you, and then naturally put his palm on his lap. At that time, Jing Huai's brain twitched, and silently stuffed his fingers-he swears, he really didn't have that idea at the time.

The impulse came suddenly and violently, and when he realized it, he had already done so.

Ji Jingyan glanced at him in surprise.

At the time, his expression was very relaxed and slightly blurred. Jing Huai was initially very flustered, and suddenly he became confident when he met him.

"You said, I can do whatever I want."

Ji Jingyan didn't say a word, but didn't remove his hand, so Jing Huai just rubbed it with such a cheeky.

After a while, the previous couple also walked over, smiled and greeted them when they saw them, and waited to see that their hands froze for a while.

However, the young man accepted the fresh objects quickly, and passed in a short period of consternation.

The girl asked, "I just heard you were discussing "Thousand Kills", are you also fans of Wen Shiqi?"

Jing Huai smiled politely. "No."

The girl said "Oh" and she glanced at the handsome man in the wheelchair. 

This is the first time she has seen such a good-looking person in real life.

Even in the bustling market, there is a slight sense of alienation. Although she only glanced at this, she can feel the sense of force. That kind of lonely and arrogant temperament makes people hard to extricate themselves.

She asked Jing Huai, "Then is your boyfriend?"

"No."

The girl was a little disappointed, and muttered a few words softly, as if she was regretting that she had met a friend , but she was happy in the end.

Her boyfriend interrupted. "Don't like Wen Shiqi. Last time, her insulting amateur videos were on the hot search. This kind of female celebrity loves the face-to-face set behind the set, and it is you little girls who deceived."

The girl refused to accept it.

"You don't know the cause and effect, how can you judge a person's character based on a clipped video!"

The boy's face is not very good.

"She scolds a little boy for being stupid, not good to die, and speaking so badly, how can it be? What kind of character..."

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