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After eating and drinking, Zhao Yulin and two of them wandered hand in hand for a while, then turned to the movie theater. (((Cartino Novel Network www.novelmtl.com)))

In view of the unpleasant experience in the haunted house in the amusement park, Mu Tingfeng reluctantly abandoned the ghost film and chose a romantic comedy. The original intention was to use the movie theater under the warm atmosphere of the pink bubbles on the screen. The shadow of Zhao Yulin has another kiss.

But dreams are always full, but reality is often skinny!

Maybe it doesn't have any romantic cells, maybe this **** romance is too boring, or it's really tired after a day of walking. Ten minutes after the opening of the film, Zhao Youlin began to fall asleep.

At first, Zhao Yulin struggled deliberately a few times, not wanting to let her first movie theater date with Mu Tingfeng be too disappointing, so she always endured the lively sleepy bugs in her head, staring at the screen with her eyes widened. those people.

But gradually, listening to the more and more brainy and crooked lines of the hero and the heroine, the goose bumps on Zhao Yulin's body can be described as layer after layer. In the end, she can't stand it, letting herself fall asleep like this.

Mu Tingfeng's attention was actually not on the screen from the beginning to the end. When Zhao Yulin's head turned to his side, he had already noticed it, and moved without a trace, so that Zhao Yulin could be more reliable. Be more comfortable.

The screen in front of them is still playing the follow-up of the movie, but for the two of them, these are no longer important.

Mu Tingfeng focused on the subtle light and shadow projected on the screen, and his eyes tightly stared at the person who leaned on his shoulder and was close at hand, as if he was afraid that as long as he looked away, the people around him would disappear.

Before meeting Zhao Yulin, Mu Tingfeng had never been attached to anyone. His eyes never stayed on anyone other than his family, but now he only looks at Zhao Yulin’s face so tightly, even using it. No need to do anything extra, I feel like my heart is filled with something, almost overflowing.

I don't know who said such a sentence, companionship is the most affectionate confession.

Mu Tingfeng was a little disdainful when he heard this sentence, but now he suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence.

When the fire of love burns too vigorously and burns everything up, such a simple waiting for companionship becomes the most precious thing.

Many things are important not because of the things themselves, but because of who is the person who accompanies you to do things.

Mu Tingfeng stared at Zhao Youlin's profile for a while, and then he leaned close to Zhao Youlin as if he was bewitched, and kissed her softly on her forehead: "Good dream."

As if hearing this wish from Mu Tingfeng, Zhao Yulin's originally tight brows gradually stretched out.

The corner of Mu Tingfeng's lips twitched, and his subordinates slightly loosened Zhao Youlin in his arms to prevent her from catching cold.

The movies in the theater continue to be broadcast, lively and noisy, and the lights flicker, but they can't affect the two people at all, and they can't enter the small world that belongs to them alone.

When Zhao Yulin was full of sleep and the movie was almost finished, she realized that she had slept for more than two hours, and Zhao Yulin couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

After watching the movie, it was not too early, and the two of them didn't plan to continue to play other places and run back and forth, so they chose a park with a better scenery nearby and wandered for the last time.

It was autumn at this time, and most of the leaves on both sides of the park had begun to turn yellow. As soon as the wind blew, they floated down from the trees, spreading a thick golden blanket on the ground.

Zhao Yulin and Mu Tingfeng walked on the trail holding hands, and the flying leaves fell on their heads and shoulders from time to time. At this time, they would brush off the fallen leaves that fell on their bodies for each other.

At this time, the two didn't need to speak at all, they just held hands like this, turning their heads to look at each other with a smile from time to time, and easily understood the meaning hidden in each other's eyes.

The tacit understanding began to grow bit by bit, and the hearts were getting closer. They no longer needed to rely on words to express their minds like they did when they first met, but they drifted away again and again in the awkward duplicity.

Autumn and spring are the most suitable seasons to go out and play. The climate at this time is neither too high nor too low. Today is exactly the weekend, so even in such remote park trails, many people gather in this.

Just like in the amusement park, the two people with high looks, no matter what they look like, have a particularly high rate of turning their heads back on the trails silently, attracting many men and women to come up and talk.

It's a pity that Mu Tingfeng was present, and those girls who wanted to get close to him, or the men who wanted to talk to Zhao Youlin, were frozen into popsicles by him at a place close to five meters around the two of them. .

A few people with rough nerves or amazing perseverance were also instantly killed when they talked to them.

Walking from one end of the park to the other end of the park, while admiring the scenery on the road and rejecting those who came to strike up a conversation, time passed quickly.

When they reached the end of the park, the sky had gradually darkened, and the two of them spent a candlelight dinner outside before drove home Shiran, ending the short but rich "date."

As soon as Zhao Yulin returned home, she was bumped into the place by a kid who rushed straight like a cannonball, and finally stabilized her figure. Zhao Yulin's first thought was: This kid can eat now It gets better and better, and the weight gets higher and higher. If this continues, I really can't hold this "little pig".

"Mom, Mom, you don't have Lele when you go out with Dad!"

Zhao Yulin hadn't had time to say anything. The child was already complaining plausibly, the old Gao with a small mouth, and the expression that you didn't take me with you when you went out, it was too bad.

Zhao Yulin couldn't help but smile, stretched out her hand to scrape Lele's little nose, and whispered: "Okay, don't pouting, your mouth is so pouting that you can put a basket on it."

Lele was startled, and then raised her head to look at Zhao Youlin: "Mom is a lie, the vegetable basket is so big, and Lele's mouth is so small, how could she hang up?"

Zhao Yulin raised her eyebrows and jokingly said, "Can't you hang it? Lele, do you want to try? Mom will go to the kitchen to get a basket and put it on Lele."

Lele was taken aback, reflexively covered her mouth, staring at her big eyes and suddenly shouted: "No! Lele's mouth don't hang a basket!"

"Puff......" Zhao Yulin couldn't help laughing when she looked at her son's believing appearance.